Fiona's Story (Woods High Pt 03) - Sex Stories

Fiona's Story (Woods High Pt 03)

... heard her door shut and then a bit of rustling around as she looked for pjs. Then he heard the click of her bedside lamp and from the crack under the door he saw the lights were all out in her bedroom.

Chuck leaned back and rubbed his eyes. He didn't know what to do. Every time he thought about Fiona he could feel blood rushing to his nether regions. He just couldn't take it. He was having the most intense sexual feelings towards his stepdaughter. He wrestled with his thoughts for a good hour or so.

"Okay," Chuck thought to himself, "Maybe I just need a release to clear my head. Maybe once I get it out of my system I can go back to feeling sane again."

It may not have been the most intelligent deduction of logic, but that's just how guys will get when they're overcome with desires. Confident that Fiona was asleep, Chuck unzipped his fly and took off his board shorts and boxers. His cock was rock hard and he began to stroke it.

What he didn't know, thought, was that Fiona was not asleep. She had woken up to get a drink of water and was about to walk out into the living room when she stopped and hid around the corner. All the lights except for the lamp by the couch were off so she was well-hidden. From her vantage point she saw her stepdad... and he was bottomless and stroking his dick!

Fiona thought she was supposed to feel disgusted but instead she was entranced. He was not just watching her stepdad masturbate but she was actually... enjoying it. She felt ...

... herself getting wet again and now she was having thoughts about her stepdad... being inside of her! Was it wrong? She felt so overcome with intense sexual desire.

In that moment, Fiona made a decision. She stepped out from behind the wall to face her stepdad.

"Oh shit!" Chuck exclaimed, using his hands to cover his penis. It was fairly large when erect so it was difficult to hide the whole package with just his hands. "I'm so sorry, hon! Please forgive me! I thought you were asleep, I'm sorry!"

"Dad, Dad! It's okay!" Fiona pleaded, "Dad, please, it's fine! It's all totally fine."

"I'm sorry sweetie," Chuck apologized again, "You probably think I'm a sicko for doing this in the living room. It was so stupid of me, I'm so sorry you saw that." He leaned forward to reach for his shorts but Fiona crouched down and put her hand on his.

"Dad, really," she said softly, "It's okay. Relax."

Chuck leaned back, still covering himself. He finally noticed what Fiona was wearing. It was her old Van Halen shirt she'd had for ages. It was faded and shrunk from being washed so many times. The shirt only went down far enough to go past her belly button. Just like the rest of the day, she was bare and bottomless from the waist down. Chuck saw her bare pussy and it was glistening with moisture. It looked a little bit red as if she'd been rubbing it vigorously.

"Dad," Fiona began in her soft voice, "I don't know what to do. I'm having... feelings."

"Oh," Chuck said, "I ...