Step Daughter Finally Grabs My Cock

If you read my story about taking my step daughter fishing, this happened just a few nights later. It was late at night and I was having trouble sleeping. I had put on sweat pants and a t-shirt to relax while watching TV. Everyone were in their rooms and the house was quiet. Giving up on TV, I headed towards my room and sleeping wife but was distracted as I walked by my daughters room. She was laying on her belly reading. Dressed in a t-shirt and shorts, she looked like she was open to talking a bit so I entered her room and sat besides her on the bed. Despite what had happened a few days before, I was still uncertain about our relationship. I was also feeling a little guilty about what had happened in the car. Did she want that to happen or was she just too scared to stop me? I didn't want to fuck up my life by molesting my step daughter but at the same time I enjoyed it immensely. I decided that I would not try anything and just be a good father. So we talked for a bit with nothing happening. Just normal father daughter conversation. As we talked her leg would vibrate, that's what we called it anyway, it was something she did as long as I've known her. So without much thought I placed my hand on her calf to hold it still. We continued talking and my hand slowly began a gentle rub on her calf. I wasn't thinking anything it was just a natural thing for me to do. After a bit she mentioned it felt nice, no big deal, just saying it was nice. This was all taking a long time. We had no agenda and was just chatting about all kinds of things. Then I asked if she wanted a leg massage, still no agenda just something to do. So our chat continued as I massaged first one calf and then the other. As I felt the tension leave her calves, I moved up to her thighs, still chatting about normal things. I began massaging harder, shifting my position to better knead her thighs. As they began loosening I continued moving higher up her legs. I noticed our conversation was slowing and she laid her head down on her forearms to relax and enjoy the massage. She was giving me no indication that she was ready for me to stop but I no longer felt any tension in her legs. The only logical thing to do then was to continue upward. My hands now moved up to her ass. I kneaded her firm ass as best I could but the material of her shorts kept bunching up under my hands and I could tell it was distracting her. Next best solution, my hands slid up inside her shorts to remedy the problem. This worked great for her but the position of my hands entering her shorts was uncomfortable. By now she was completely silent and had a rather contented look on her face. Wanting to continue her massage but not my discomfort, I grabbed the waistband of her shorts and suggested we get them out of the way. She lifted up slightly allowing me to pull them off before returning to her relaxed position. Now in just her t and panties, my hands returned to her ass. As I proceeded I would occasionally return to her thighs and back to her ass. Her legs began to spread slightly so my hands began rubbing more and more of her inner thighs. As my hands moved higher up her thighs, my fingers began to barely touch her panty covered crotch maybe once every 10 strokes up her leg. I began to notice her hips slightly rotating up causing my hand to touch in a more sensitive area. If that wasn't enough, I also began to notice a wet spot on her panties. So much for a normal father daughter relationship. My hand began to accidentally bump her crotch more and more often. Finally I slipped my finger under her panties and it easily slipped down her very wet slit. It then slid deep into her without any effort at all. This is where I panicked, she closed her legs and lowered her hips forcing my hand out of the way. I thought that's it, I've gone to far. Instead of stopping me though, she rolled onto her back and this time spread her legs wide. Quickly I had her panties off and was fingering her like mad. My tongue found her clit and her hips began rocking. It didn't take long with my fingers sliding in and out of her pussy and me sucking her clit into my mouth before I felt her pussy begin to throb and contract violently. As she started to calm down, guilt hit me hard. I had planned to be a good father and keep my hands to myself. But now here I was with the taste of her pussy on my lips and an incredibly hard cock trying to break free from my sweat pants. I pulled her panties and shorts back on her and stood up to leave. I mumbled an apology as I took a step or two then decided to do one last thing. I took her hand and said see what you did to me as I placed it on the bulge of my sweat pants. I expected her to pull her hand back but instead she gently gripped my cock. Quickly my pants were down to my knees and her hand was wrapped around my shaft stroking me. It was a little strange. It seemed like she was exploring it more than she was jerking me. But that just made it even more exciting. At one point she released my cock but before I could complain, she was exploring my balls. Right then I knew there was only one way this was going to end. Unfortunately I did not plan this and all I could envisage was my load shooting all over her and the bed. That was fine by me but how would she react? Just as I was reaching the point of no return, I pulled off my shirt and barely got it into place before making a huge mess........To this day I still consider that my best hand job ever.