“Wow that's a great story. So what do you do Elijah?” I asked.
“I'm actually a firefighter,” he replied.
“No way!” I said shockingly.
“Yep, been a firefighter for about five years now.”
His big muscular build made even more sense now. All I could think about was Elijah rushing into a burning building to rescue me.
I wanted to talk with Elijah all night long but not with my mom around. “Okay guys, I'm heading to bed.”
“Goodnight,” they both said.
I walked upstairs in a hot daze. Elijah was one of the most attractive men I'd ever seen. The fact that he was a firefighter who saved lives made him all the more desirable.
I closed the door to my room and plopped down on my bed. I stared up at the ceiling with my hands behind my head. He was the man I always dreamed of.
I closed my eyes and my hand trailed past my chest and stomach and down between my legs. I touched myself over my skinny jeans, feeling the light sensations of pleasure.
I bit my bottom lip as I imagined how big Elijah's cock really was. I unsnapped my jeans and pulled them down just far enough. My red panties were already moist. I slipped my fingers under my thong until I reached my fleshy hood. A surge of ecstasy came over me.
I pictured Elijah in his firefighter uniform but he was shirtless and holding a big fire hose. I rubbed my clit around with all my fingers. I grabbed my breast and pinched my erect nipple. I wanted Elijah to suck on my tits like a baby.
I reached down with my other hand and put two fingers into my wet pussy. It was so slippery that my fingers slid in with ease. I moaned quietly as the pleasure built. I swirled my clit faster and faster.
Just the fantasy of Elijah taking me on my own bed sent my body into overdrive. My orgasm blew up like fireworks. I shook the bed as my body convulsed with mini-seizures. I never wanted it to stop.
I pulled my fingers out of my pussy but I wanted more. I needed more.
The night was still young and I wasn't even close to done touching myself. I jammed my fingers back inside me and slapped my clit.
Elijah and my mom were married only a couple weeks later. My mom was so worried that I wouldn't approve but I couldn't wait for Elijah to move in with us. Just the thought of him sleeping in the room next to me sent shivers all over my body.
While they were on their honeymoon, I had an entire week to think about Elijah. I also had the house to myself. I sneaked into my parent's bedroom and snooped around. I found his dirty shirts in the laundry and I sniffed them. His musky scent was divine. You could almost get high off that smell.
I found a box of old books and photo albums that Elijah hadn't unpacked yet. I discovered some pictures of Elijah at the beach in just a swim suit. I didn't think he would miss any of these. I folded them up and put the pictures in my jeans. They would help with my fantasies a lot more.
I made sure that everything looked like it was untouched and left the room. I went back to my bedroom and hid the pictures in my nightstand. My new stepdad was the hottest man alive and I was going to do whatever it took to make him mine.
“Skyler, I have to go on a business trip for a couple days so it's just going to be you and Elijah. Play nice with him, okay?” my mom said.
Now was my chance.
“Of course I will. Don't worry about us,” I replied.
“Good girl,” she said, kissing me on the forehead.
I ran to my room to figure out how to execute my plan. This could be my only shot so I had to make it perfect. I needed to seduce Elijah slowly. I didn't want to scare him by going full force. I needed to build up the attraction.
Once my mom was gone, I changed into tighter a shirt with a low cut top. It was the one that my mom told me never to wear because my boobs were literally falling out of it. I replaced my jeans with a short black skirt that barely covered my ass.
When I walked downstairs, Elijah's jaw dropped to the floor. “How are you doing, Skyler?” he stuttered.
“Just fine,” I said, strutting around the kitchen. I didn't make eye contact with him but I knew Elijah's eyes were all over me. Step one of my plan was working perfectly.
“So Skyler, I was thinking I'd cook dinner and we could eat together,” Elijah said.
I finally turned towards him and locked eyes. I bent down onto the kitchen island to give him the complete view down my shirt. “You know I have a lot of homework to do but you can bring up the food to my room when you're done.”
I had to act disinterested in him. It was the only way to make me look irresistible in Elijah's eyes.
“Yeah I can do that,” he said, sounding slightly disappointed.