I laid there quietly as I heard mom’s car start up and leave the driveway. I don’t know why but it was just weird hearing that sound so early, but then again her new job required her to leave earlier than usual. I rolled over to look at my clock, seeing it was already six thirty. I knew there would be no point trying to sneak another thirty minutes sleep, so I just laid there.

I began to hear the birds singing and whistling outside my window. I smiled to myself as I sat up and listened to their beautiful songs. I had always loved birds; they were just so peaceful and gentle. Minutes passed so quickly and before long, I heard a knock at my door.

“It’s time to get up princess,” I heard my stepdad call.

“I’m coming,” I replied instantly as I swivelled my legs out of bed.

I slowly guided my feet into my slippers and reached for my robe as I walked to the door. I could hear his breath from behind it as I slowly twisted the knob.

“There’s the birthday girl,” he laughed as I opened the door.

Even at eighteen, he still treated me like I was a kid. Then again I understood the protective nature of father figures, especially over girls.

“Dad, do you have to?” I said in a moany tone.

“It’s not every day, you turn eighteen,” he smirked as he gave me a kiss on the forehead.

I stepped past him and started to walk to the bathroom. For some reason he just stood at my bedroom for a few moments before following me down the hall. As I stepped inside the bathroom, I faintly pushed the door, leaving the smallest of cracks in the frame. Thinking nothing of it, I began to undress.

I started by untying my robe and hanging it up on the back of the door. Then I recklessly pulled my short, white tank top off and threw it on the ground followed by my tight, grey hot pants. I turned my head towards the mirror. Like always, I admired my big, baby blue eyes and luxurious golden hair before I started to look down my body. My eyes wandered down to my small, perky breasts. Past boyfriends always mentioned my tits were to die for and that they loved the light brown nipples. I admired them for a few moments before turning the shower on.

The warm water cascaded onto the bottom of the bath whilst I climbed in. I felt the streams of water surround my feet and the splashes of the shower hit my legs. Steam began to engulf me and in one swift movement, I stepped underneath the water.

I gasped as the warmth indulged my nude body. I shuffled a bit further underneath the shower, letting the water run down both my front and back. For a few moments I stood there watching the droplets make ripples in the puddle at my feet. Swiftly, I grabbed a bottle of shower gel and squeezed some into my hand before putting it back. I rubbed my hands together playfully as I turned around. As the bubbles and foam began to form in my hands, I noticed an eye watching through the crack in the doorway. As if I hadn’t seen, I started to rub the soap into my body.

I began to massage the foam into my breasts, making my nipples harden slightly as my fingers brushed across them. The faint aroma of plums started to fill my nostrils as I moved my hands lower over my belly. I noticed the door beginning to rock vaguely as my fingers brushed the soap over my mound. However, I carried on pretending as though I was alone. Teasingly, I circled my pussy leaving a small thin trail of suds around it. I then turned around and started to bend over as I rubbed the remaining gel into my legs. With no hesitation, the door burst open.

I quickly stood up straight and faced him.

“What are you doing?” I yelled, pretending to be shocked.

A lump began to form in his throat as I covered myself half heartedly. I could feel my nipples growing ever harder as we stood there in silence for a few moments.

“I just needed the bathroom,” he said as he scratched the back of his head.

“Okay,” I said innocently as I uncovered myself and began rubbing the soap into my body again.

His eyes began to widen as I seductively lathered my slender body up. A noticeable bulge began to grow in his pants as his eyes wandered up and down my nude body.

“Just so you know, I saw you peeking,” I taunted, “you like what you see?”

He chuckled slightly before licking his lips at me. He pulled his shirt off rapidly, letting me see his rugged chest for the first time. Pausing for a moment, he started to beckon me towards him. Slowly, I stepped closer to him, watching his bulge twitch as I did.

“I want you to take them off,” he said as he looked down at his shorts.

I looked deeply into his dark, brown eyes as I stroked his chest hair gently. Water began to streak down his torso followed closely by my hands. In one movement, I swept his shorts down his legs. His hard-on sprung to life in front of me as we stood gazing at one another.

His shorts slid down to his ankles as our heads moved together. Our lips locked for the first time and our tongues entwined. The air was filled with the sounds of lips smacking.

We carried on kissing passionately as he placed his hands on my breasts and massaged them lovingly. My nipples were as solid as a rock as his palms ran over them repeatedly. He ended the kiss abruptly but his hands continued to rub my boobs. He stepped into the bath with me, his penis stroking against my legs as we began to kiss once again. His hands started to roam my body freely before grasping my ass tightly as we passionately made out. He broke the kiss yet again and stood in silence for a few moments.

Synchronised with one another, we looked down at his cock before we locked eyes again. He hinted slyly and his hands released my ass. I stepped backwards and began to fall to my knees, the water spraying onto the bottom of my feet as I stared at his cock. Hesitantly, I opened my mouth and moved towards him. I closed my eyes as I felt his sponge-like helmet enter my mouth. Instantly, my tongue began to roll over it, drenching it in my saliva. I could hear him groan as he towered above me.

I gripped his shaft tightly as I started to take more of his cock into my mouth. He placed his hands on the back of my head and casually began to thrust his hips forward. I shuddered as I felt his tip hit the back of my throat. It stayed there for a few moments before he withdrew it. I gasped for breath before he filled my mouth again. My tongue flicked at his banjo string causing his cock to twitch in my mouth. He groaned once more as I started to nod my head. I looked up into his eyes as my cheek bulged with his meat.

“Good girl,” he said as he stroked my face, “keep going.”

I did as I was told, lovingly sucking every inch of his dick as his salty precum started to flood my mouth. With each bob of my head, more of his salty treat pumped out. Oddly enough, I was beginning to like having my stepfather’s cock embedded in my mouth. I guess it was just the forbidden feeling to it that got me turned on even more. As I pondered at the thought of it, he removed his cock from my mouth. The strings of saliva and precum snapping as he pulled it further away from me.

I climbed back to my feet as he rubbed my pussy gently. He gradually got quicker as he heard my moans. I could feel my clit begin to throb as he pinched it between his fingers.

“Turn around,” he commanded.

I did as I was told and turned around. I leant forwards slightly and placed my hands on the tile wall as he moved closer to me. He licked his fingertips and began to rub my pussy once more before he brought his dick to it.

He began to tease my pussy by stroking his helmet up and down my slit. Without warning, he pushed his cock inside. I yelped slightly as I felt his girth begin to stretch my narrow hole. In one motion, his entire length was buried inside of me.

“You’re so tight baby,” he grunted as he placed his hands on my hips.

He pulled his hips back, freeing his dick from the clutches of my pussy walls before pushing back in. I moaned loudly yet again as I felt him hit my cervix. Once more, he removed himself from my hole and once more impaled me with his shaft. After each thrust, I could hear the water hitting the bottom of the bathtub followed by his loud groans. It sounded as though he had wanted this moment for a long time and now he was going to enjoy every second of it.

One of my hands reached down to my delicate rosebud and quickly began to rub, causing immense pleasure between my legs. I could feel my body begin to get hotter and spasms began to intensify as he carried on fucking me raw. My pussy clamped his cock tightly and for a few moments the only sound I could hear was his hips hitting my ass cheeks. My body started to stiffen and pulsate as I started cumming. I couldn’t believe that my own stepfather was making me orgasm better than me or my own boyfriend.

He pulled my leg onto the side of the bath, giving him easier access to my sweet, nectar-filled hole. Once more, I placed both of my hands on the wall as he bred me from behind. I looked down, watching the clouds of steam whirl around our feet as I moaned louder than ever before. Yet again, I was in disbelief that I was doing this with my own stepfather. It was a surreal but extremely kinky feeling.

“I’m going to cum babe,” he groaned as he carried on thrusting.

Instantly, I felt the first string shoot deep inside my pussy. As his second shot of cum came flying out of his cock, he pulled out letting the rest spurt up my back. I stood there in shock for a few moments as streams of his cum trickled down my back, meeting up with the cum leaking from my pussy, and his cock softened between my ass cheeks.

“You can’t tell mom,” he said as he gathered his breath.

“I won’t,” I giggled slightly.