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                    MRWADE= The Farmer's Step-Daughter, Part Four
                    Mink enjoyed her dates with Chuck. They weren't as exciting
                      sexually as the ones with Matt, but Chuck was much more
                    considerate and liked to do a variety of interesting things,
                  which was a pleasant contrast to Matt's more narrow approach to
                  life. If nothing else it was nice to be able to dress up a bit,
                   to wear a dress occasionally rather than the tight jeans that
                               Matt usually expected her to have on.
                  As she prepared for her date with Chuck, Mink thought about the
                 difference in the clothes she had to choose from now and the ones
                  she had owned prior to her mother marrying Jim. Anne had always
                     had such conservative tastes, and would never let Mink buy
                  anything that was really in style or what Mink considered to be
                  really pretty. But Jim took Mink on all her shopping trips now,
                    partly to make sure she didn't shoplift, but also because he
                   enjoyed watching her try on different outfits, and was pleased
                     that she respected his opinion about what she should buy.
                    Unable to change Anne's clothing tastes much so far, Jim had
                  really enjoyed helping Mink choose her clothes. Mink trusted his
                  judgement completely, and where her closet had once been stocked
                 with long, full dresses and loose fitting slacks and blouses, now
                    it was full of much sexier and more up-to-date clothes, and
                   plenty of them. Jim seemed to have a particular preference for
                  tight fitting short skirts and dresses, which Mink had to admit
                  she did look wonderful in, and had even influenced her taste in
                    lingerie, encouraging her to wear garter-belts and stockings
                    rather than the pantyhose that so many other women seemed to
                  prefer. They were a bit of a bother at times, but Mink did enjoy
                   the way they made her feel so sexy when she wore them, and the
                   ease with which she could open herself to Chuck or to Jim when
                                    she returned from her dates.
                 Jim amused her when they went shopping. She had more lingerie now
                   than she could ever hope to wear, especially the garter-belts,
                 but he insisted on buying her more each time they shopped. It was
                   never enough that she try them on in the store for him either,
                 once they got back home he always made her try them all on again,
                   often specifying which pair of high heels for her to wear, and
                   having her turn slowly in front of him and sometimes even walk
                 back and forth across the room as we watched. One one occasion he
                 had returned from town with a bag full of nothing but panties for
                      her. There had been at least two dozen pair, and she had
                   obediently modeled each pair for him, giving him ample time to
                    see them on her from all angles before sliding them off and
                                    putting on yet another one.
                  Now as she sat on the edge of her bed and slid the tan stocking
                 up her right leg, smoothing it as she went before attaching it to
                      the clip of the garter-belt, Mink smiled at her handsome
                   step-father's obvious delight in her young body. She loved for
                  him to look at her, and even though there was at least a chance
                     that Chuck would make love to her tonight, it was not his
                  attentions that excited her most, but the opportunity to present
                     herself once again to Jim upon her return. He seemed to be
                  growing more and more amorous toward her with each passing day,
                  leaving his fingers inside her longer when he checked her young
                 pussy, and letting his hands slide over her breasts and legs more
                      sensously, touching nearly every inch of her during his
                                           examinations.
                   Shaking her head from side to side in an attempt to drive her
                   thoughts of Jim from her long enough to finish dressing, Mink
                   stood and slid the tight dress over her head, tugging it down
                   over her ripe young frame. She chuckled softly as she thought
                 about her naked breasts. In all the time that Jim had been buying
                 lingerie for her he had never bought her a single bra. She surely
                 didn't need them; her breasts, while full, were quite firm enough
                   to stand high and proud on her chest without any help of that
                   sort. But she had to wonder how many other girls her age had a
                               lingerie drawer stocked as her's was.
                    The doorbell rang, and Mink heard Jim letting Chuck into the
                  living room. What a difference in Matt and Chuck. Normally Mink
                   would have been ready for at least thirty minutes before Matt
                    would ever arrive, and the only announcement of his presence
                  would be the roar of his bike in the driveway outside the house.
                 There was certainly much to be said for someone with his manners,
                    even if his love-making was a bit routine and lack-luster at
                                               times.
                  As the young couple drove away, Mink slid over closer to Chuck,
                    sliding her dress up nearly to the tops of her stockings and
                  placing her hand high on his thigh. He smiled at her warmly and
                   placed his hand on her leg, massaging the stockinged flesh and
                    working his way almost too slowly toward the top of her leg.
                 Responding to his touch, Mink closed her eyes and lay her head on
                  his shoulder. She wondered if he knew that he could stop the car
                   at that very moment and do whatever he wanted to with her. As
                  much as she would enjoy the nice dinner and the movie they would
                  see following it, she wanted and needed more than anything to be
                                   in the arms of a man tonight.
                   Sliding her hand up Chuck's thigh she found his small cock and
                  rubbed it gently, feeling it begin to respond. Maybe she should
                  suggest that they just park somewhere and forget dinner and the
                 movie. But she had tried that before and had been disappointed by
                  his lack of enthusiasm. No, she would have to wait and hope that
                 he would want and need her as much as she needed him. Opening her
                  legs and taking Chuck's hand in hers she slid it past the top of
                  her stocking and over her naked inner thigh pressing it against
                   her wet pantied crotch and wishing he would slide his fingers
                 under the edge and finger her. But it was not to be, as he merely
                   patted her and put his hand back on the wheel, turning the car
                              into the parking lot of the restaurant.
                   It was quite a nice restaurant, and Mink felt the eyes of the
                  other diners on her as they walked to their table. She and Chuck
                  made an attractive couple, but she knew that it was her on which
                  those eyes were focusing and it made her nipples grow even more
                                    rigid under the tight dress.
                   Chuck did most of the talking during dinner, which was just as
                   well since Mink's mind was filled with thoughts about sex. She
                    tried to hide her impatience, but it seemed as if they would
                   never get through eating. At one point Mink had slid her high
                    heel off and toyed with Chucks leg under the table with her
                     stockinged foot. She wanted to feel it pressed against his
                  crotch, but Chuck had smiled and moved it back to the floor when
                    she had tried to put it there. The older man at the table to
                     their left had watched all that happen, and Mink smiled an
                    embarrassed smile at him as Chuck pushed her foot away. She
                   wasn't ashamed of her passionate nature, she just wished that
                                 Chuck would take advantage of it.
                  Finally dinner was over, and as they walked back out to the car,
                  Mink finally decided to suggest they go somewhere other than the
                                               movie.
                    "Are your Mom and Dad home?", she asked, taking his arm and
                                  laying her head on his shoulder.

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                 Chuck laughed quietly, glancing down at his friend. It wasn't the
                  first time she had asked him that question, and he knew exactly
                                        why she was asking.
                 "They were going out tonight...you don't want to see the movie?",
                                             he asked.
                  "Whatever you want is okay, but I'd really like to be alone with
                                         you", she replied.
                 "We can watch a movie on tv if you like", he said. "We'll go to a
                                         movie next week."
                   Mink smiled warmly. For some reason she especially needed sex
                   tonight, and the prospect of sitting through the long movie in
                  the theater with Chuck absent-mindedly playing with her had been
                                      such a frustrating one.
                   Later, in the darkened living room of Chuck's house, Mink lay
                   with her head in his lap, the tight dress raised to her waist.
                   Her feet were flat on the couch, her legs opened, her panties
                  moist from the heat she felt inside them. Chuck ran his fingers
                   through her hair with one hand, and stroked the inside of her
                   thigh lightly with the other, his forearm pressed against her
                   pubic bone, his upper arm resting against Mink's left breast.
                    While her head was turned toward the flickering light of the
                   television, her mind was on the bulge she could feel pressing
                    against the back of her head under Chuck's pants and on the
                  burning need she felt to take him inside her. She felt his cock
                     make a tiny jerk and smiled at the realization that he was
                  beginning to respond to her. Ever so slowly she pressed her hips
                    upward, straining to rub her hardening clitoris against his
                   forearm. She felt him press back down at her and hunched back
                   upward more openly, wishing to encourage him. He pressed back
                   harder, sliding his hand down her thigh even closer to her wet
                    crotch and Mink began letting her hips rise and fall hotly,
                                  humping herself against his arm.
                 Mink could feel Chuck's hardness complete now under her head, and
                   would have gladly rolled over onto her stomach and pressed her
                   face to his crotch taking him deeply into her mouth. She would
                  have kept her legs opened to him, and he could have fingered her
                 bottom any way he wished while she sucked his sperm into her. But
                  Chuck wasn't inclined to appreciate Mink's enjoyment of oral sex
                   that much. Maybe it was his knowledge of her relationship with
                    Matt and the conviction that she just as eagerly fell to her
                   knees in front of him, but whatever it was he preferred to lay
                  between her legs and take her pussy (like married people do it,
                                          he always said).
                  Reaching down and taking Chuck's hand in hers she slid it to her
                  crotch, pressing his fingers against her wet panties. Chuck slid
                   his fingers up and down her slit, touching her clitoris firmly
                   the whole time with some part of his moving hand. Mink moaned
                  softly and continued hunching her hips upward hotly, loving the
                     feel of him touching her. She kept her hand on top of his,
                  guiding his strokes and before long feeling the accumulation of
                   her juices on his fingers as they leaked through the crotch of
                                         the thin panties.
                  Stopping him for a second, she pulled the crotch of her panties
                   to the side, allowing him total access to her naked slit, and
                   groaning as his fingers slid between her trembling lips. Chuck
                   really wasn't very good at fingering her, but at the same time
                  his unstudied approach made it impossible to guess what he would
                    do next, and that in itself was often exciting. Mink was so
                   turned on by now that anything he had done would have pleased
                                her, just as long as he kept it up.
                   Finally he pressed his thumb into her, the top of it pressing
                     against her clit, and Mink turned her head to look at him,
                     moaning again and rubbing her right breast with her hand.
                  "Make love to me, Chuck", she breathed hotly. It would have been
                   "fuck me, Matt!" had she been with her other friend, and quite
                  possibly if she had been with ANY man other than Chuck, but she
                             knew better than to talk like that to him.
                          "Please do it, I want it so much!", she pleaded.
                    Chuck pulled his finger out of her and wiped it on her naked
                 thigh. Mink sat up, to allow him to change positions, and when he
                  had risen from the couch, she scooted backward, laying her ripe
                    young body on the couch again, her right foot moving to the
                  floor, her left leg rising to lay across the back of the couch.
                   She would have preferred taking off the panties, but Chuck was
                  always afraid his parents would come home and interrupt them and
                  that her panties would be left behind as evidence of their sin.
                   Mink watched her handsome young lover unzipping his pants and
                    reaching inside to retrieve his now hard and throbbing cock.
                 Reaching between her lewdly opened legs, she pulled the crotch of
                   her panties to the side again, exposing herself and making his
                                task as easy as she possibly could.
                   Chuck knelt on the couch, guiding his shaft with his left hand
                  and supporting himself on the back of the couch with his right.
                 He probed awkwardly, the slick head of his young manhood pressing
                     here and there, trying his best to find the center of her
                   opening. Mink finally reached to help him, and taking the hot
                   shaft in her hand pressed it to just the right place, hunching
                                herself upward to aid his entrance.
                   Her mind screamed its pleasure to her as the intruder made its
                  way deeper and deeper into her moist opening. Yes! This was what
                   she had been hungering for all night long, what she needed and
                  wanted so desperately! Reaching for Chuck's waist, Mink wrapped
                    her legs around him, pushing herself upward toward him as he
                                  began moving in and out of her.
                     The glare of the headlights illuminating the darkened room
                  preceded the sound of the car in the driveway as Chuck's parents
                                arrived home earlier than expected.
                 "Damn! They're home!", he exclaimed, pushing Mink's grasping legs
                  away from him and removing his now deflating cock from her still
                  hungry sex. Mink's hand flew to her clit and she rubbed it hotly
                    as Chuck rose from the couch, shoving himself back into his
                                               pants.
                    "Get up! Pull your dress down! They're home!", he whispered
                                   desperately. "Mink!! Come on!"
                 Overcome with frustration, Mink tore her hand away from her needy
                 sex and swung her legs to the floor, tugging at the dress to pull
                  it back down in an acceptable manner. Chuck fell heavily to the
                  couch, putting his arm around her just as his Mother called out
                                     to them from the kitchen.
                   Their close call at being caught discouraged Chuck from trying
                  anything further that evening, even though Mink had pleaded with
                  him to take her to the overlook on the way home. There would be
                 other times, he said, no need to push their luck when it was this
                                           late already.
                    Kissing him goodnight sweetly on the porch outside the farm
                 house, Mink outwardly tried to appear understanding. Inwardly her
                   frustration still burned hotly, and she was angry that she had
                     been deprived of the pleasure she hungered for so deeply.
                 Entering the living room and finding her step-father awaiting her
                   as usual, Mink tried to hide the emotions that coursed through
                       her and assumed that she was successful. She was not.
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