Babysitting Stepmom
Copyright© 2025 by Creepy Uncle Pete
Chapter 1
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Peter's mad scientist father requests a favor. Will he babysit his future stepmother and her sister? - - - Like most of my stories, this one includes incest, smoking, and underage sex. Also adds time travel in chapter 2.
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft ft/ft Mult Consensual BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Science Fiction Time Travel Sharing Incest Sister Anal Sex Oral Sex Smoking
I shambled toward the bathroom nude and half asleep, like a usual morning. I was glad all my classes and exams were done for the school year. I’d have three months of summer freedom, before I returned in September. In a year I’d finally have my PhD!
I reached to close the bathroom door behind me as my father asked someone, “When did you start smoking?” The question seemed quite odd, so I hesitated.
I was much more surprised to hear the ‘click’ of a cigarette lighter and a young girl answering. “Last year spring, on thirteen birthday. I love smoke after sex.”
He commented, “Watching you suck your cigarette is hot, like you looking in my eyes when you blew me. You’re such a sexy beauty! I love you so much!”
I stood just inside the door, listening intently. She asked, “Love you, too. You want go out for breakfast?” Her English was quite good but had a strong accent, I thought maybe Czech or Romanian.
Dad replied, “Here’s the remote. Watch something while go I cook. How about champagne breakfast, to celebrate?”
“Sure!” I noticed a slight haze forming in the hall, and the odor of her menthol cigarette.
“Last night was wonderful! I can hardly believe you let me in your bum, too!”
“Took many days practice, but kinda like anal now. Regular fuck better, but I know man love it.”
Several disturbing thoughts blared in my mind, ‘DAD! BLOWJOB! ANAL! FUCKING! With a girl who’s FOURTEEN! Champagne! Smoking in the house!’
I was shocked again by another lighter click and another young-sounding female voice. “It AMAZING when she lick me and you poke tongue in my butt! So great!”
Dad replied, “Anything for my hot little fiancée and her sexy twin sister! Back in a bit, sweeties.” I heard footsteps approaching and finally closed the bathroom door all the way.
I thought intently as I showered, and realized I should stop Dad from making any more terrible mistakes. I wondered if he was going senile, as I quickly threw on a bathrobe. I worried further while I quietly walked down to the kitchen.
I turned the corner. Dad took eggs out of the fridge two at a time and set them in a bowl on the stove. He was surprised to see me and stepped away, shouting “Yah!” His hands rose and the eggs fell to the floor, making a mess.
“Look what you made me do! Pass the paper towels!”
I was concerned and a bit offended by what he’d done. “And what did YOU do? You ... you ABUSED two little girls last night? FOURTEEN! Only half MY age!”
“Hah! It’s hardly abuse if they ripped my clothes off and asked for it! I got them off twice each. Zegzy squirted in my face. I’m marrying her next week. Her sister Titianna had a great time, too.”
“WHAT?”
He put away the eggs that were still intact, then took out his cell phone. “Screw cooking and the mess. Pancake Shack, it is.” I had several more questions, but he didn’t seem to hear them. He ignored me and focused intently on the small display while he ordered.