The Second Place Sister - Sex Stories

The Second Place Sister

... upstairs, honey,” John grinned. “I don't need money, daddy,” she laughed, “well, actually, I do. Just not your money.” “I'm listening.” Stephanie adjusted herself a bit, rubbing her tight ass against his crotch. He still hadn't changed from his robe. “Well, I was hoping to get a little different job this summer, and I saw this ad when mom and I were at the mall,” “Go on,” he said, his cock jumped as Stephanie's firm ass rubbed against him. She smelled like fresh teenager, and her big tits were positively straining in her tank top to break free. Daughter or not, John was a pussy hound, and Stephanie was a gorgeous piece of teenage ass. He had never had any qualms about fantasizing, especially the way she'd been teasing him lately. She continued, “Well, there's an ad for some swimsuit modeling, and I talked to mom about it. She said it would be okay to put together a few pictures in a portfolio, and see if I could get the job. I was hoping that you would help me take some really good shots that look professional?” “Hmm,” he considered, “I suppose I could help out. I'm glad to see you're taking some initiative to make something on your own. What kind of dad would I be if I didn't lend a hand?” Stephanie squealed and kicked her legs like a little girl. In the process, her tits jiggled wildly, and her butt rubbed all over his lap. Unexpectedly, she gave him a quick kiss right on the lips. She didn't linger in any manner that seemed improper, though. “You're the best, daddy! I ...

... can't wait! Can we do it this afternoon? Maybe out by the pool? Pleeease, daddy?” Her big blue eyes were begging, her lips trembling. John's big dick rose until it was resting firmly against her ass. There was no way she couldn't notice, but she didn't say anything about it. Laughingly, John said, “Alright, baby. Settle down, now. I'll need to check all my equipment, but I don't have anything important to do today, so sure. Let's say, maybe, two hours? I just have to finish up some emails and get things ready. I'll meet you out by the pool.” “O-M-G,” she yelled, “This is going to be so cool! Stephanie's gonna be a model,” she sang, “Stephanie's gonna be a model!” She leaped from his lap and swished her ass all the way out the door like she was on a runway. Poor John had to adjust his big dick. He'd certainly need to wear some extra baggy shorts this afternoon. *John and Melanie* After tossing her soiled nightie into the dirty clothes, Melanie put together some clothes for the gym. Despite her three children, she had the body of a college girl, and constantly worked to keep it rock hard and attractive. Not only was it for her husband's benefit, but she felt like, as the owner of a spa, she needed to portray an attractiveness that her client's felt like they could also attain. As she was packing her bag for the gym, John came into the room, looking a little flustered, and with his erection tenting his robe. Melanie stopped what she was doing and put her hands on her hips, asking, ...