My stepdaddy is my slave Part II

I continue seducing my stepdaddy with the goal of making him my sex slave.

I continued to flirt with Sidney every time that I got a chance. I would wear the skimpiest shorts and tops around the house and skirts that barely covered my butt cheeks. My mom worked long hours at a hospital, and that gave me lots of opportunities to be alone with Sidney. i knew that he was lusting after my teenage body and would do practically anything to have it. One afternoon when my little sister was at piano practice and Mom was at work, I put on a very short skirt with NO PANTIES! I was sitting in a chair at a table by the pool drinking a Coke, and just as I expected, Sidney came out and sat down across from me to chat. He started out just asking about school and my teachers, but I was ready to get down to more serious things. As he continued to talk, I uncrossed my legs exposing my hairy little mound to Sidney's eyes. I thought that he was going to fall out of his chair. I saw him gulp and try to look away, but he could not do it. It was as though his brain demanded that he stare at my pussy. I leaned over toward him and in a soft voice I asked, "Are you liking what you see, Stepdaddy?" He was almost speechless, but he stammered out a weak "Yes." "You've been wanting to see it for a long time, haven't you?" I pressed him. Again he admitted it. "Yes." "I know that you have been spying on me though the bathroom window, haven't you, Sidney?" He just stared at me and I could tell he knew that he had been caught. "It's okay, Sidney. I am flattered that you are so interested in looking at me naked. Would you like to see more?" I asked. Again he nodded eagerly. "Let's go in the poolhouse," I said. I took his hand and led him like a little puppy into the pool house. Once we were inside with the door closed and locked, and looked at him. He was actually a little bit pathetic.
"Would you like to see my tits, Sidney? I asked. I was already slipping out of my shirt, and since I had on no bra, my firm little boobs popped right out. My nipples were already hard with excitement because I knew that I was turning Sidney on. I could even see the bulge in his slacks where his erection was straining against the material. "Did you like watching me masturbating in my bed while you watched me through the window? Did it make you hard? I'll bet that you were stroking your hard little dick, weren't you? Would you like to stroke it now, stepdaddy? Go ahead, take it out and let's look at it. I was slipping out of my skirt now, and was fully naked when he dropped his pants and underwear and his hard dick popped up. It was not impressive...maybe 4 inches...but it was fully erect and pointing at the ceiling. "Stroke it for me, Sidney. Show me how you jacked off when you watched me masturbate." He wrapped his right hand around his dick and began to stroke. I watched him for a minute and I could tell that he was not going to last long. I dropped my hand down to my crotch and rubbed it across my slit...it was dripping wet. I walked over to Sidney and put my finger up to his nose. "Do you want to see how my pussy smells, stepdaddy?' To my surprise he not only sniffed my finger, he also quickly grabbed it in his mouth and began to suck on it. "Would you like for me to stroke it for you, Sidney?" I asked. I spat in my palm and took his hard cock in my grasp. The head of his cock was already licking pre-cum. I only stroked about 5 or 6 times and suddenly he was shooting sperm halfway across the room. "Oh, my, Sidney. You have been so naughty. I don't have to ask if you enjoyed that." His hips were still bucking and his legs were shaking. " Okay, stepdaddy....you understand that this is our little secret, right? There will be much more to come later if you behave yourself and do as I say, but we have to be very careful. Do you understand what I'm saying?" He nodded. "I promise....I will," he said.
"Okay then, clean up this mess that you made, and I will see you later. " I quickly got back into my skirt and top and left him there in the poolhouse on his knees cleaning up his stick cum. I knew for certain that I had him in my trap. There was no way for him to escape. Now it was entirely up to me how far I wanted to push him and how much fun I could have manipulating him to do whatever I wanted. (Stay tuned for Part III)