My Stepdaughter's Bestie

Part Two

The doorbell rings and I rush to be the one to answer it because I've been eagerly tracking this Amazon delivery. It's been two days since I witnessed both girls by the pool and a lot has happened since.

The very same night, I got up to go to the bathroom, carefully tip-toeing away from Carol as she slept beside me. I heard giggling coming from the girls room, the door cracked open once again. It was dark in the hallway and they had a lamp on, so I knew they wouldn't be able to see me as I stood in front of the door and watched.

Let me tell you, I was hard in an instant. Both of them were in bed, completely naked, their legs intertwined as they rub their tight little pussies against each other. Neither of them seemed to care in the slightest that anyone else in the house could hear them.

Leah grabbed a hold of Chloe's face and pulled her in for a sloppy, wet kiss. Their tongues glided against one another's in such a sensual way I couldn't even focus on both of their naked bodies while they embraced.

Leah was on top, clearly being the one in control of whatever their relationship is. She pushed Chloe into the mattress and rolled her hips against her, driving out an intense orgasm that nearly made Chloe scream.

I only caught the tail end of it, but I jacked off harder than I ever have in the bathroom immediately after. Just knowing that I had a chance to actually see everything happening in that room excited me.

Now, I have the Amazon package and all I need to do is find an opportunity to put the camera in.

I decided to buy something a little innocuous, something they might not notice as strange right away. There were a lot of options for different Nanny cams, but I figured gifting my new step daughter a teddy bear might be a little suspicious. So, I went with a carbon monoxide detector. I could place it above the door, angling in enough to get a clear view of the bed, which was my main focus anyway.

I also got another to put in the shower head. I had a hunch I would have some very good opportunities to see something incredible there.

With the package in hand, I wait in my office and focus on work while I listen for the girls throughout the house. The back door opens and closes and I look out to see both of them sitting in the grass on a picnic blanket, wearing cute little sundresses.

"The Summer's going to be insane," I whisper to myself as I stand up and tiptoe into Leah's room.

Carol has already gone off to work, so I don't have to worry about her seeing me. Leah already has a carbon monoxide detector in her room, and as I'm taking it off the wall and preparing to put up the new one, I'm struck by guilt.

I never thought I would be this guy. But I have been going crazy with lust these last couple of days and I just have to see more of them. I have two sexy 19-year-olds wandering around my house and fucking each other every chance they have. I just have to see it.

When I'm done swapping out the carbon monoxide detectors, I head back into my room and pull up the app on my computer to make sure everything's working. I leave the camera on live and run into the room to make sure it's working properly by waving my hand in front of it. By the time I get back to my desk, I see myself on the screen and it's clear there's roughly a 30 second delay.

As soon as that's finished and tested, I get back to work. As much as I would love to focus on these two sexy college girls for the entire summer, I do have to make an income. What a pity.

My boss sends me some articles he wants me to start researching for and I get to work. It's all pop culture stuff about male celebrities and their upcoming roles. I end up watching a lot of movie trailers and reading Wikipedia pages about comic books.

I'm so focused on the task at hand that I actually stopped thinking about the girls for a while. I don't hear their music in the background or pay close attention to the footsteps around me. That is, until I hear two light knocks on the door.

"Come in!" I call, looking up from my computer screen to see Chloe standing in the doorway. My heart stills for a moment and I just take in her slight frame with admiration, trying not to let my eyes fall too far.

"Hey Mark," Chloe says, taking a tentative step into my office. I scan the walls as she looks at pictures framed alongside shelves with plenty of books and awards I've won for my articles as well as photography competitions I've entered.

She's clearly distracted and steps away looking at a portrait I did of a friend of mine. It's a Boudoir silhouette where she's in a silky negligee completely surrounded by the Sun so you can't make out a single part of her. The only thing you can really see is the curves of her body under the gauzy fabric.

"Is this Carol?" Chloe asks, turning to look at me with a grin. "You're one lucky man."

I wince and shake my head. Chloe's eyes widen at that and she covers her mouth with her hand. "I know it looks bad, but Carol is okay with the photo being there. It's a friend of mine. I did that photo shoot for her before she and her wife got married."

"Well, as long as Carol is okay with it," Chloe says in a voice so quiet I have to strain to hear it. She turns and looks at me with a smile, biting her lower lip softly.

All she's wearing right now is a red and white sundress that comes to about mid thigh and it's very clear she's not wearing a bra. I would give anything just to untie the straps and let it fall in front of her to see her exquisite, sexy little body on full display.

Just the thought of it makes my cock stiffen in my pants and I know I have to change the subject. Chloe is hot as hell, and I do want to fuck her, but I can't let her know that. That would be pretty inappropriate.

And so would putting up cameras in her room...

Oh, I hate myself for that already.

"Was there something I could help you with?" I ask, hoping I can figure out why she's here to get her out of my office as quickly as possible. I don't want to say or do something I'm going to regret.

"You said you wanted to look over some of my pictures and I wanted to see if you could look at some I took recently," Chloe says, bashfully looking down at her feet.

"Oh, of course," I say, gesturing for her to take a seat on the love seat I have on the other side of the room. She excitedly jumps up and down and rushes over, pulling her phone out of her dress pocket. "You don't have a camera? Not that you have to, but is it all just on your phone?"

"I took a lot of them on my Nikon, but I tend to move them to my Google Drive to access them anywhere." She shrugs and scoots closer to me as she navigates to a folder on her phone for pictures.

I stare at the screen, trying to ignore the fact that she and I are only inches apart and it's barely been a minute since the blood rushed back to my head from my cock.

As she's looking for the pictures she wants to show me, she manages to navigate herself into a folder with a lot of pictures of herself. Sexy pictures of herself.

The very first thing I see is a picture of her in a lacy bra and underwear that barely covers anything. I can see her tiny pink nipples sticking out of the fabric as she smiles at the camera sticking her tongue out. Right next to that is a photo of her lowering the cup on the very same bra showing more of her perfect tits.

There's another picture of her wearing a sexy French maid costume in a tiny little black and white uniform. She's bending over and dusting something, showing off her perfect, round ass and exposing the tiny little mound of her pussy covered by black panties.

Chloe only lingers on this folder for a few seconds, but I have interned every pixel of those images into my mind. The blood from my brain rushes to my cock and the bulge forming at the front of my pants is painfully obvious.

"Oh my God, that's so embarrassing," Chloe laughs, I look at her and see how hard she's blushing. It's so fucking sexy. Her eyes meet mine as she bites her lip, flicking the small triangle of her tongue out to lick it before her eyes fall all the way down to my now hard cock.

For a few blissful moments I think something might actually happen. Chloe is here in her tiny little sundress that I'm immediately wondering what she's wearing under, staring at my hard cock and licking her lips. There might be a small chance that she leans forward and sucks my cock, completely draining my balls.

I wouldn't fight it, either. I know that sounds so fucked up, but I don't think I could. You try sitting in front of a girl as sexy as her and tell me you'd decline a blowjob.

Instead, her eyes go back to the phone and she navigates to the correct folder. Both of us ignore the elephant in the room, which happens to be my cock, and focus on her photos.

"Leah and I took these a couple days ago," Chloe explains as I click through some photos of the two of them in the backyard having what appears to be a fancy picnic with each other. There are plenty of pictures of Leah sitting on a hammock reading a book with ample lens flare to make it seem like a dream like summer day.

The photos are uninspired and basic, but technically they're good. Of course, I'm not going to tell her that.

"These are great," I say, clicking through them. The further I go, the less dressed Leah gets during the photo shoot.

I do some quick math in my head and I realize these pictures must have been taken before I saw the two of them making out in the pool, before Leah fingered Chloe and made her cum right in the backyard.

Confirming that suspicion are some sexy photos of Leah in just her tight little bikini. The bikini is small and it barely covers her curves. Let me tell you, this doesn't do anything to make the bulge in my pants disappear. I can feel Chloe beside me looking at it.

I have to wonder if this is what she wanted. She wouldn't accidentally show me her nude photos and then proceed to show me pictures of my scantily-clad stepdaughter. I know there has to be something else I play here.

By the time I'm done looking through all of the photos, there's no hiding the reaction I had to them. Chloe just looks at it, looking back up at me with a satisfied smirk. I can see in her eyes that she loves knowing she got this reaction out of me. Just a little tease.

"You like what you saw, huh?" Chloe asks with a giggle that makes me inhale sharply. It's so innocent yet suggestive at the same time. She knows exactly what she's doing.

"You can say that," I reply. I hold the phone out so she can grab it, and her tiny hand wraps around it before she drops it. It's very obvious she did it on purpose because it drops right in my lap.

I'm about to reach for it to hand it to her but she beats me to it. I watch her face as she bites her lips, slowly grabbing the phone from my crotch, her tiny fingers grazing against my throbbing cock.

My cock twitches in my pants when she touches it and I hear a tiny sound from her throat that makes me want to slam her down and slide my tongue inside her mouth.

"Thanks for your help, Mark," Chloe whispers, her hand still in my lap. Her finger traces the curve of the bulge, feeling just how hard my cock is for her. She giggles again before pulling her hand away and standing up.

I'm desperate for her now. I would want nothing more than for her to just straddle me and ride me all night long. Just like, if she did that, I wouldn't even care about the consequences. All I want is that tight, young pussy wrapped around me.

What I wouldn't fucking give.

She gives me a tiny wave, smiling at me before practically skipping out of the room. She goes into her and Leah's room immediately and I rush to the camera. I have to know what she's saying about this.

I sit behind my desk, unbuttoning my pants so my cock springs free. The sound of the door closing meets my ears, but there's a bit of a delay before I see it on the footage itself.

Chloe types a quick message on her phone before climbing on the bed. I watch as she rolls up an old pillow and places it between her legs as she straddles it, rocking her hips against it.

I put my headphones on and listen as tiny moans meet my ear. "Oh, Mark..." Chloe quietly moans while she slowly grinds her hips against the pillow.

My cock twitches hearing my name come out of her mouth. I feel like I'm ascending into heaven knowing this sexy girl is thinking about me while she pleasures herself.

I rub my cock watching her and barely blink as her hips buck against the pillow. Her tits shake in the sundress and I'd love for her to take it off, but she doesn't. She starts to lose control of herself as she is taken over by the pleasure and rocks faster, the bed shaking against the wall. Her breath quickens and she leans her head back, her mouth hanging open as pleasure overcomes her.

I grip my cock in my hand and pump fast, wanting to cum when I know she's going to scream my name out. "Fuck... Mark!" Chloe whimpers under her breath.

Her entire body trembles and I'm on the cusp of cumming when a knock on my door catches my attention. I don't have time to put my cock away and hide what's happening on the screen as a frenzy of panic overtakes me. My cock is still throbbing and begging for those final few strokes to send me right over the edge.

The door opens just as I manage to stuff my cock back in my partially buttoned pants, exiting out of the live feed just as I see Carol opening the door to see Chloe frantically jumping off the pillow.

30 second delay.

I lost track of time. It's 5:30 and Carol just got home.

"You'll never believe what I just walked in on," Carol says, stepping into my office and turning around to close the door as quietly as she can. I take full advantage of the momentary pause and completely zip up my pants.

She goes on to tell me about how she was looking for Leah and opened the bedroom door to see Chloe clearly wrapping up after masturbating. She felt bad because it was a private moment and she should have waited for someone to give her the go-ahead after knocking but Chloe clearly didn't hear her.

Carol just kept talking about how worried she was that things would be awkward now, and I tried to assure her that it wouldn't. Sooner or later, they would all be laughing about it.

My boner eventually goes down throughout the conversation, but my heart doesn't stop racing. That was very close. I almost got caught jacking off to a live stream up by step daughter's bedroom. If Carol walked in and saw that, I would be slapped with some kind of a lawsuit as well as divorce papers.

I've got to be more careful.