Her Efforts are Reciprocated

Jennifer snapped awake arching her back in orgasmic bliss.

Her body was alive with the sensations of not just the vision she had been giving earlier of the sister’s in the hot tub, but their breakfast with their mother, the associated antics of the day time lapsing up to the grand finale where their father had been twisted into some winged monster of a man.

Panting heavily she noticed her open bedroom door, smiling she began to touch herself, feeling the euphoric energies surrounding her once more, growing stronger and more evident the more she teased and pleased herself, the closer she grew to climax.

Closing her eyes and focusing heavily on the feel of it all she gasped and moaned, reaching an arm out Jennifer could swear she could feel the energies pulling through her in a specific direction, like the slow smooth drag of a lovers hands down through her arm, through her hand, and off through an extended finger as the pull released from her.

Bringing herself to the cusp, Jennifer slowly rolled out of bed smiling as she saw the time.

Walking naked out into the hall she creeped down to her mother’s room, she could hear the white noise machine, her mother in the midst of sleeping off yet another long night at work. With a smile Jennifer half desired to slip into the room and crawl up between her mother's legs. To share the tail of several sisters helping their mother find salvation.

Trying to recall how many night it had been Jennifer wondered when her mother would be back working on days. Licking her lips she reminded herself that these perverse thoughts and ideas were unlikely to be welcomed... Part of her no longer cared, some dark pressure cautioning against carelessness.

Slowly walking down the stair Jennifer smiled as she heard the clatter of keys tapping away into the oblivion of the ethernet, flowing off into the imperceivable depths of the digital realms as another living project was coming into being for the seemingly endless universe of the internet.

“Lunch?” Jennifer asked, noticing and smiling as Kurt didn’t hesitate or falter from looking her up and down heavily. “See something you’d like?” Jennifer added before swaggering her strut to the kitchen peeking over her shoulder to enjoy the perverted gaze following her rather unimpressive ass.

Entering into the small out dated kitchen Jennifer half wished for an island counter and enough space to be bent over and fucked.

Grabbing a banana she hopped up in the counter, spread her legs and began playing with herself, watching as Kurt turned back to his computer typing quickly before removing his headset and walking this way.

"So Daddy, I was thinking about starting a website.” Jennifer began, deliberately making the juices of her pussy squelch as Kurt entered the kitchen torn between having a difficult talk or just making use of his step daughter as her mother slept.

“Uh huh…”

“Maybe one where we can post videos of me being fucked, being used, and filling every perverted desire we get asked to. I was thinking we could even try recruiting some co-stars on adult dating site or something.” Jennifer prattled on casually discarding the remaining peel from her banana as she locked her still sex hungry eyes on the only cock in the house.

“And what makes you think your content will appeal and pay for itself?” Kurt replied quite happy to cling to the business idea in an attempt to side step the urge to whip his cock out and pull his slender step daughter to where he could fuck her on the counter, or would he rather crouch down and taste that dirty pussy...

“The fact we can record that mom is sleeping just before You start to fuck my brains out quietly.” Jennifer replied nodding at the obvious bulge in Kurt’s pants. “As for payment, I’m sure we could work something out.”

“Not that I’d stop you from fucking me whenever you want.” Jennifer added shifting her ass to the edge of the counter, spreading her legs and smiling invitingly.

Kurt hesitated for a moment, gazing towards the stairs as he approached the young slutty pussy on offer before deciding he’d already messed up by letting her fuck him earlier, they just had to do like Jennifer said, and keep quiet. After all, he wouldn't be the only one out of the house...

As his cock gently slid into his step daughter Kurt mentally admitted he had a problem, her pussy feeling even better than before.

Jennifer hooked her legs behind his ass pulling him deeper as she stared into his eyes and grabbed his face. "Fuck me slow, I want to feel every inch of you grinding in and out." Jennifer commanded, purring happily as she exposed her neck for Kurt's lips to descend, kissing and nipping on her.

His arms hooked up under hers grabbing her shoulders from behind as they slowly enjoyed the feel of each other's bodies pressing against each other. Him pushing her pussy wider, her pussy clinging tightly seemingly feeling the void of his cock every time it slowly pulled from her depths.

Rolling her head around Jennifer feel the build up and flow of the energy pulling through her, she basked in its build up considering the pull off it.