Despite it being Halloween night Leon wasn't too happy. His plans of attending the Halloween party put on by some friends were ruined when his wife was called into work. It was one of the small annoyances of being married to a Doctor who was on call.
The outside of their house had been decorated with lights, giant spider webs, gravestones and eerie figures. A soundtrack of scary organ music emanated from hidden speakers and it was plain to everyone that Halloween was his favourite holiday.
The warm weather brought the trick-or-treaters to his door in droves. Clad in his grim reaper robe he met them on the porch and handed out the treats. Seeing so many costumed young people made him feel better about missing the party.
His stepdaughter was at a party so he was alone and he was glad of it. The sexual tension between them had become almost unbearable these last few months. Bethany was only one when he met her Mom and he adopted her shortly after they were married.
For the first fourteen years, they had a normal Father/ Daughter relationship and he helped with all the chores of raising a child while his wife was in her final year of medical school. It was when Britanny turned fifteen a drunken relative spilt the beans about her being adopted.
Britanny questioned her parents and they admitted the truth and their lives went on. That all changed the Summer when she turned sixteen and he accidentally walked in on her as she was changing out of her bikini.
She had been swimming and sunning herself along with some of her girl chums. The large in-ground pool was just one of the perks of being married to a successful Doctor. Leon assumed she was still out there with them when nature's call moved him from his office to the master bath. As he pushed open the partially closed door he found Brittany removing her bikini.
She had already removed her bikini top and was in the process of sliding her tiny bottoms down when he stepped inside. She stood up and smiled at him and time seemed to stand still for Leon as he took in the sight before him, she was truly stunning.
Long silky blond hair fell past her shoulders covering the tops of her full breasts. Her legs were tanned and shapely and she possessed the gap between her upper thighs that most women covet. It was easy to see that she had inherited her mom's looks.
Her belly was hard and flat and one could see her well-defined abdominal muscles, they were a testimony to the hours she spent working out. It was the tiny strip of hair between her legs that he found his eyes focusing on.
Brittany allowed him a good long look before she screamed at him to get out and threw a hairbrush at him. It was later that afternoon as he was preparing dinner that Bethany appeared in the kitchen.
She was clad in bootie shorts and a crop top. Leon noted that she was not wearing a bra and her nipples were very prominent under her thin cotton top.
"So, did you get a good look? she asked.
"Brit, I am sorry about that. You really have to learn to shut the door tight when you're changing to ensure your privacy," Leon replied trying not to notice the pencil points pressing against the material of her shirt.
"Did you like what you saw?"
"You are very attractive," he replied giving her the compliment she wanted to hear.
It was after that short conversation that things changed. Now, whenever her Mom was on duty she made it a point to seek him out and kiss him good night. She was usually clad in a see-through nightie and would push her braless breasts into his chest as she planted a kiss on his cheek.
Leon could smell her perfume and feel her silky hair on his face. More than once he was forced to remind himself that she was only sixteen and his adopted daughter. It was an effort to resist the urge to caress her.
When going out with her friends she made sure to show him what she was wearing. Her short tight skirts or skin-tight spandex pants or jeans moulded themselves to her curves and more than once he felt himself getting hard as he looked.
When he was working out in the basement he often spotted her admiring his sweat-covered trim body and he pumped iron. He kept meaning to say something to his wife but usually forgot about it and told himself that this was just a phase she was going through..
Eight o'clock signalled the end of the official trick-or-treat time. So Leon closed the curtains, doused all the lights and turned off the displays on his front lawn. He removed his reaper robe and switched on the TV. As he was searching for something to watch he heard the side door open and close, probably Brittany returning from her party.
Leon had not been home when she left so he didn't get to see her costume. So when she stepped into the living room he was sure his mouth hung open. Brittany was dressed as a cheerleader, a vampiric cheerleader.
She wore a short tight pleated mini skirt made of black PVC that hung on her slender waist. Her black crop top was made of the same material and tight across her boobs. Appearing from under her skirt was a pair of thigh-high fihnets nylons and she carried black pom-poms in her hands
Her long blond hair had been coloured black and there were streaks of grey in it. Her pretty face was a deadly shade of white and she sported the blood red lipstick and fangs. She had even splurged and purchased red contact lenses.
"A cheerleader?" Leon questioned with a smile.