Stepdaughter's Delight: Part 5 - Sex Stories

Stepdaughter's Delight: Part 5

As the Christmas visit by our family drew nearer, I felt my anxiety and my horniness increasing.

Anxious because I wondered if I would be able to camouflage my desires to devour the stepdaughter who had become the target of my carnal lust.

And horny because I could not help but fantasize about Joy’s fabulous body and the pleasure it brought this dirty old man.

I worked around the house to decorate it in seasonal joy, making sure the kitchen was stocked with all our favorite holiday treats. I double-checked the liquor cabinet, too, because I knew a shot here and there would help steel my nerves as I ventured into these unspeakable acts of family sex. Even my wife noticed I was paying special attention to the details as the big day approached.

“Getting excited for the kids to be home?” she asked one day.

“I guess,” I said nonchalantly when the crazy man inside my brain wanted to blurt out: “Yeah, so excited my cock is about to explode in my jeans.”

Joy surprised us by letting us know that two of her three children – seventeen-year-old Jenny and eighteen-year-old Jack – would be joining her on the holiday visit. While this was good news, I selfishly wondered how it might complicate my planned tryst with Joy. Still, my wife and I were delighted and put the inflatable beds up in the family room where the teens could enjoy their own TV and fireplace. According to the text messages I had read on Joy’s best friend Melissa’s phone, I don’t think the kids would mind ...

... sharing a room.

The crew arrived on Thursday, and I could not keep my eyes from watching Joy as she crossed the room, as she reached up for something and showed a bit of her trim midriff, and most especially when she bent over, and her gorgeous ass was on full display. I had to have that girl, taboos about dads and stepdaughters be damned.

One thing that did surprise me, though, was how I also kept admiring my granddaughter, Jenny. She was blond and blue-eyed like her mom and grandma, my wife. She was also petite like the two of them. Where she was different, was in the chest department. Jenny was endowed with a big set of tits that thrust out of her loose-fitting hoodies and t-shirts, just daring me to stare at them. What a pervert I was, just looking at her with lust in my eyes. When my cock surged at the thought of touching her, I knew I was going to go to hell. When I rubbed my crotch, it was like saying, “Satan, you can have me, but please first let me bed sweet little Jenny.”

Joy said did not want to encourage her two hormone-rich kids, so she and Jenny bunked downstairs and left the guestroom for Jack. The two girls pushed the air mattresses together and layered on the comforters and blankets, creating the perfect holiday nest. The thought of the two of them in the same bed kept me from falling asleep. When my wife asked me what was on my mind, all I could say was “I’m excited for Christmas and it’s so good to have a house full.”

The next day, Jack convinced ...