Chapter 2

On Monday, Janey had trouble concentrating at school. She had let her stepdad go down on her ... and she had loved it! She wasn’t attracted to him, though...

Was she? He had made her cum hard, but was that because of him, how forbidden it was, or his tongueing skills? What was that called? Cunning linguist? She asked her best friend Trissa at lunch.

“Cunnilingus,” the curvy brunette replied, making a V with her fingers and flapping her tongue between them. “Why you askin’?”

Janey turned red. “Just couldn’t remember the word.”

She couldn’t hide anything from Trissa: “Oh shit! Someone go down on you? Was it Chuck? I know you’ve been eyeing him up.”

“No! Um, I mean, I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Uh huh...”

Janey sighed.

When Janey got home, her mother was in the kitchen. Her mom’s work started early and usually ended early too.

“You going to Aunt Faith’s again tonight, Mom?” she asked.

“I was gonna stick around,” her mom replied, “Making chicken masala...”

Not Janey’s favorite, but her parents seemed to like it. She was glad to have Mom home, but the timing wasn’t great.

When Mike got home he made sure not to act too familiar around Janey in case his wife picked up on it. Unfortunately, it had the opposite effect.

“Mike, are you having problems with Janey?” she asked him after dinner while the two of them watched TV.

“Um, no! No problems! Everything’s fine.” ‘Shit shit shit!’ Mike thought.

She looked at him. “Maybe you two should do something fun together. She’s always in her room.”

“Good idea! I’ll make sure we do something fun later this week.” That wasn’t a lie; he was wanting to see how far Janey would let him go now that he’d brought her to orgasm. While he wasn’t the most handsome of men, he was good with his tongue, and when he was a bachelor, women tended to show a lot more interest in him once he went down on them.

That night, Janey went to bed but couldn’t sleep. She was having trouble reaching orgasm by herself again. After her parents went to bed she pulled out her phone.

Can u come here? she texted her dad. A minute later there was a light knock at her door. “Come in,” she called out.

Mike walked into Janey’s room with just a robe on. He noticed that her floor was a huge mess of magazines, candy wrappers, and other garbage, but the admonishment died on his lips as she got up from the bed and pulled her panties down.

“Janey, we can’t ... Mom’s just gone to bed.”

She knelt in front of him and unfastened his robe. “You know she sleeps like the dead.” His hard cock was in her hand as he quickly pushed her bedroom door closed behind him.

She continued to stroke his cock. “I’ll make you feel good and then you make me feel good and it’ll even out, right? That’s what you meant by the first one being free last time?”

She was about to take his cock into her mouth when he said, “Well, yeah, but we can do both at the same time. And for God’s sake, keep quiet!”

He lay back on her bed and had her climb on top with her face near his cock and her coochie by his head. This was a sixty-nine! She had heard of them but hadn’t quite figured out how they worked. Then her dad’s tongue was delving between her pussy lips and she gasped.

All she could do at that point was stroke his cock as she got used to the incredible feelings in her pussy and clit. Once they stopped being overwhelming she lowered her head and took half of his cock into her mouth.

Mike paused, momentarily paralyzed by the pleasure of his stepdaughter’s warm mouth around his hard cock. After she bobbed her head on his dick a few times she thrust her hips at his face, reminding him to keep going.

The incestuous couple continued to give each other oral pleasure until finally Mike inserted a finger into Janey’s pussy and managed to find her g-spot again. She came hard, grunting around his cock. That made him reach his own orgasm.

“Unnh! Fuck, Janey...”

Janey felt her stepfather’s cock expand in her mouth and then it started to twitch and fill her mouth with warm, salty cum. “Mmm...” she moaned as she swallowed it down, the naughtiness of what they were doing and the danger of discovery extending her own orgasm.

Then they were both sated. “Shit...” Janey moaned, unable to move.

“Mike?” That was her mother, her voice coming down the hallway toward Janey’s bedroom door!

They scrambled. Janey had barely gotten back under the covers and Mike into his robe when the door opened.

“Everything okay?”

Mike turned to smile at his wife over his shoulder. “Yeah ... Janey’s not feeling well so I brought her some medicine.” He turned back to his stepdaughter with a leering smirk, “Did you swallow it all, sweetie?”

She gave an impish grin back. “Sure did, Daddy.”

The next evening, Mike’s wife wasn’t home but neither was Janey. He checked his phone and found she had texted him during the drive home that she was over at her friend Trissa’s. Oh well ... he turned right around to get some drive-thru dinner for himself.

Mike was finishing up watching one of his shows when Janey got home.

“We alone?” she asked.

“Yep!” His cock was already hard just looking at the slim teenager in her too-tight clothes.

She joined him on the couch. “So ... umm ... I told Trissa what we’ve been doing.”

“YOU WHAT?!”

Janey shied back. “She’s my best friend ... she promised not to tell. And ... umm ... she wants in.”

“Wants ... in... ?” Mike’s head felt like it was spinning.

Janey reached for his belt. “Yeah, she’s not making enough babysitting, and since we’re ‘breaking even’ with the sixty-nines, you have extra money, right? You can get it up a couple times a night instead of just once?” She had fished his cock out of his underwear by this point, and had her hand around it.

“Um, yes... ?”

She pushed her dad back, doffed her shorts and panties, and moved into her new favorite position, her pussy over his face and her head over his hard cock. “Good! She’s coming over this weekend! Glomf!”

Mike’s wife stayed away for the rest of the week. Each night he ate out his stepdaughter’s pussy, giving her an incredible orgasm while she sucked a load from his balls. Then it was finally Friday night.

“Hiii Janey’s Dad,” Trissa greeted Mike as he came home. They had met before, but calling him ‘Mister’ seemed too formal, and ‘Mike’ too informal. They had settled on ‘Janey’s Dad’.

“Hi, Trissa,” Mike replied, eyeing the curvy teen brunette. It looked like her B-cup boobs had upgraded to a C-cup since he had last seen her! “Um ... so look, Janey was just kidding with her story about the business arrangement...”

“Uh-uh!” Janey poked her head around the corner, “You aren’t getting out of this! I showed Trissa the porno you were watching that first night, and she’s ready!”

Mike looked to Trissa, who licked her lips while looking down at Mike’s crotch. He looked down and could see the outline of his hard member through his slacks. “Oh shit...” he murmured.

Despite his misgivings, he had pulled $120 from an ATM on his way home. Janey dragged him into his bedroom and then pushed him back onto the bed. Trissa was right behind her, her eyes wide as Janey pulled down her dad’s pants to free his rigid member.

“Shit...” Trissa whispered when she saw his above-average sized cock. She had had sex before, but those teenage boys weren’t this big.

Janey rolled to the side. “Okay, get in there,” she said, gesturing at her dad’s member.