Emily's Seduction (part two) - Sex Stories

Emily's Seduction (part two)

... now. I didn't want to appear old fashioned and silly. I put lotion on my hands and began to carefully massage it onto her tummy and up onto her breasts and sides. She sighed as I finished. I couldn't help noticing that her nipples had become erect as I rubbed them with my fingers. She must have been hot like me, because her bikini bottom was quite wet in the crotch area, from sweat I supposed. I rose to leave, trying to hide my hard on. Standing beside her chair I was startled when her legs rose, and her tiny feet was placed upon my groin area. Emily was rubbing my hard cock with her feet, and her toes were moving. I was afraid I would come instantly in my own pants. "Please, Emily, that isn't right, you know that." "Then just step away, Dick. That's all you have to do. I'm just thanking you for helping me today, silly man. It isn't anything important. Don't worry about it, Dick." I moved away quickly. Heading for the doorway I heard Emily giggling. I was red in the face. This had to stop. This couldn't go on. I was the man of the house. The stepfather. She was my stepdaughter. I was in charge and she had to know that. I spent the rest of the day in my library with the door closed. I didn't go out when I heard Emily come back inside. I stayed there waiting for my wife to return for the day. As the afternoon passed I began to realize that it wouldn't be necessary to tell Erica anything about today. It would only make her upset, I was sure. I thought I could handle Emily. She ...

... was only a teenager, after all. I was a full professor. When Erica arrived home I came out and greeted her. She kissed me, and then began cleaning up for dinner. Most of it had been prepared earlier. I merely had to reheat some things. Both she and I could cook. I'd been a bachelor for almost half a century, you know. So we took turns doing the food preparation. Emily came out of her room when it was time to dine. The evening passed quietly. Emily watched things on her own television in her room. Erica and I watched an old movie on cable television. Then we went in to do what she had promised the night before. I went ahead and got ready for bed, but I left off my pajamas, wearing only boxer shorts. Erica was removing her nail polish. "Sweetheart, I have a small request for tonight. Would it be alright if you were nude while you applied the polish to your nails?" "Oh, Richard. I must say, you do come up with some fun things to do. You're quite the man of surprises, aren't you darling? Of course, I'll take off my clothes right now. I'll even do it slowly. I think you'll enjoy that." Her long, brown hair was just like Emily's. As she removed her blouse and pants I couldn't help noticing how similar her body was to her daughter. Just a little more weight. Not unpleasant. She then slowly popped open her bra and giggled as she removed it from each breast, finally dropping it into my lap. I smiled at that. Her hands carefully took her panties down, over her rounded ass, and down her ...