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I Married my second wife when I turned 35. She had
three c***dren from her previous marriage, and they
were now my step-c***dren. Two lived with
their father, the ********* lived with her. She was two
weeks shy of her 19th birthday when I met her. She was
built like her mother, only taller, with dark brown
hair, and not quite yet as busty. Though the pictures
I had seen of her mother at that age, she wore a B-
cup.
This girl who was soon to be my step-daughter was
firmly in a D-cup, and growing. She was in a DD (or E,
depending on the bra company) by the time she was 18.
Her older sister wore a G-cup, but I never really got
the chance to know her until after she graduated high
school, and moved in with us. Since this story is
about the one that mattered to me, that's all I'll say
about her, but her over-sized jugs prove that there is
a big titty gene in their family. Obviously passed
from mother to daughter.
It's a little bit of a mystery where my wife's F-cups came from. She had
graduated high school wearing only a C-cup. It wasn't
until after first c***d that she started going into
the D-cup range and beyond. She told me that with her
second and third pregnancies, she had made it to G and
H cups. It was after she finished breastfeeding her
youngest, and the milk stopped, that she finally
evened out at an F.
My new step daughter developed a little crush on me early on. It would
fade when she got interested in a boy, but
come back stronger after they split up. She had also
gotten her mother's chronic case of the hornies, too.
Massive sex drives in these two.
Myself, I got a little bored with my wife's sex drive.
After a while, fucking her was like fucking a corpse:
missionary position, banging my dick into the same
spot until she came, which took only about 30 seconds.
I hear women complain about men in bed, not going the
distance. We had quite the role reversal going on
here, but I did my best to work with it. She
would get so upset if I didn't cum, but she would be
dry five minutes after cumming herself. If I kept
going, it would hurt her. No fun there.
All beside the point of this story, so let's get back
to my step daughter's crush. She called me dad and that's how she introduced me to her friends. Some of her girlfriends called me 'daddy',
and it made me hard to hear it. It got a little
weird sometimes when I'd show up at the high school
for whatever reason, and hear the scream of daddy, and
be yelled on 3 sides, by 3 obviously unrelated girls.
I felt loved, though, accepted. I certainly did not
mind those teenage breasts being pressed into me.
One day, when my step daughter was 18, I had just come home
from... somewhere, probably work. She was in the
kitchen, I went in to get a drink of water. Turned out
she was in an 'I love daddy' mood. I gave her a hug
from behind, kissed the side of her neck, and asked
her how was school. I missed it then, but when I
kissed her neck, she pressed her butt back into my
crotch. She giggled, said it sucked, then waited for
me to leave the kitchen, kind of hovering at my
shoulder.
I went back to the bedroom, intending to fuck my
wife while she was in the bathroom, getting ready for
work herself. She always got pissed when I'd kiss her,
and make her have to put on her lipstick again. She
was often naked when in the bathroom, so I'd pull out
my cock, and rub it in her ass-crack.
When she bent over to do something in the sink, I'd
slip into her pussy, and gently fuck her. The bathroom
was small, so I had to be gentle, otherwise I'd put a
hole in the wall behind me, and drive her face through
the mirror. All this little game did was get us ready
for when she got home. Unfortunately there was no game
that evening; she was fully dressed, made up, and
working on her hair. I had to settle for a kiss,
fondle her through her clothing, then hear about the
destruction of her lipstick.
I went back out to the bedroom. I was about to sit
down on the bed, and pull off my shoes, when the girl
came charging into the room at me. She threw her arms
around my neck, and tackled me onto the bed. She had a
wild look in her eyes, like she was ready to start
laughing madly. She leaned over my face, and gave me a
big wet kiss on the cheek.
"Well, hello!" I said, and began to kiss her all
around her neck and face making an 'om nom nom' sound.
She began to laugh hysterically as I buzzed around her
head and neck.
While I was doing that, she pulled her legs up onto
the bed, and she straddled me. Placed herself so her
jean covered teenage pussy was right over my jean
covered cock, and she started to grind. Her mother was
maybe ten feet away in the bathroom, now with the hair
dryer running. She goes completely deaf when she has
that thing blasting her head. I
could have fired gun right then, and she wouldn't have
heard it, let alone heard the bed creak as her
daughter dry humped me.
So, as I was lying there feeling my step daughter grind my
rapidly hardening dick, I figured what the hell. I
reached around, gave her ass a squeeze, and gave her
nip on the collarbone. The collarbone is a sensitive
spot on her mother, and apparently worked for her,
too. She pulled away from my face, placing her massive
melons right in sucking distance.
She normally wore a tank top of some kind under her t-
shirts to help contain them, but she wasn't wearing
one then. All she had on was a v-neck t-shirt that was
cut wide, and low. When she slid her chest to give
access, the neck was pulled even lower, releasing her
bra covered tits.
Being that we were acting like a couple of teenage
idiots, I buried my face into the soft valley of her
cleavage, and motor-boated her for all I was worth.
She pressed her chest into my face, burying me in even
deeper. With the soft warmth of her skin, the smell of
her perfume, I found myself starting to push my hard
cock back into her grinding hips. I was sorely tempted
to reach up, pull the cups of her bra out of the way,
and feast at her what I assume to be luscious nipples.
Unfortunately, hair only takes so long to dry.
I heard the hair dryer shut off in the bathroom, so I
quickly pulled my face out of her bra, spanked her
tight round ass, and kicked her over onto her back,
rolling with her, so I ended on top of her. Then I sat
back onto my heels. This allowed her shirt to spring
back into place. Then, trying to cover our now awkward
positions, I tickled her, making her scream with
laughter until she said she was about to pee. I let
her up, and she jumped up off the bed, running to her
bathroom.
If my wife saw anything she felt was inappropriate,
she never said. When my wife got home, we had the wonderful dinner, and I took her to bed. We fucked like savages. It was the best sex we've had in a very long time. But it got better ! As my wife was riding my hard cock like a wild woman , I looked over her shoulder at our bedroom door and there was my step daughter with her hand buried in her shorts smiling at me.
The night was about to get better than I could ever imagine.
To be continued….
three c***dren from her previous marriage, and they
were now my step-c***dren. Two lived with
their father, the ********* lived with her. She was two
weeks shy of her 19th birthday when I met her. She was
built like her mother, only taller, with dark brown
hair, and not quite yet as busty. Though the pictures
I had seen of her mother at that age, she wore a B-
cup.
This girl who was soon to be my step-daughter was
firmly in a D-cup, and growing. She was in a DD (or E,
depending on the bra company) by the time she was 18.
Her older sister wore a G-cup, but I never really got
the chance to know her until after she graduated high
school, and moved in with us. Since this story is
about the one that mattered to me, that's all I'll say
about her, but her over-sized jugs prove that there is
a big titty gene in their family. Obviously passed
from mother to daughter.
It's a little bit of a mystery where my wife's F-cups came from. She had
graduated high school wearing only a C-cup. It wasn't
until after first c***d that she started going into
the D-cup range and beyond. She told me that with her
second and third pregnancies, she had made it to G and
H cups. It was after she finished breastfeeding her
youngest, and the milk stopped, that she finally
evened out at an F.
My new step daughter developed a little crush on me early on. It would
fade when she got interested in a boy, but
come back stronger after they split up. She had also
gotten her mother's chronic case of the hornies, too.
Massive sex drives in these two.
Myself, I got a little bored with my wife's sex drive.
After a while, fucking her was like fucking a corpse:
missionary position, banging my dick into the same
spot until she came, which took only about 30 seconds.
I hear women complain about men in bed, not going the
distance. We had quite the role reversal going on
here, but I did my best to work with it. She
would get so upset if I didn't cum, but she would be
dry five minutes after cumming herself. If I kept
going, it would hurt her. No fun there.
All beside the point of this story, so let's get back
to my step daughter's crush. She called me dad and that's how she introduced me to her friends. Some of her girlfriends called me 'daddy',
and it made me hard to hear it. It got a little
weird sometimes when I'd show up at the high school
for whatever reason, and hear the scream of daddy, and
be yelled on 3 sides, by 3 obviously unrelated girls.
I felt loved, though, accepted. I certainly did not
mind those teenage breasts being pressed into me.
One day, when my step daughter was 18, I had just come home
from... somewhere, probably work. She was in the
kitchen, I went in to get a drink of water. Turned out
she was in an 'I love daddy' mood. I gave her a hug
from behind, kissed the side of her neck, and asked
her how was school. I missed it then, but when I
kissed her neck, she pressed her butt back into my
crotch. She giggled, said it sucked, then waited for
me to leave the kitchen, kind of hovering at my
shoulder.
I went back to the bedroom, intending to fuck my
wife while she was in the bathroom, getting ready for
work herself. She always got pissed when I'd kiss her,
and make her have to put on her lipstick again. She
was often naked when in the bathroom, so I'd pull out
my cock, and rub it in her ass-crack.
When she bent over to do something in the sink, I'd
slip into her pussy, and gently fuck her. The bathroom
was small, so I had to be gentle, otherwise I'd put a
hole in the wall behind me, and drive her face through
the mirror. All this little game did was get us ready
for when she got home. Unfortunately there was no game
that evening; she was fully dressed, made up, and
working on her hair. I had to settle for a kiss,
fondle her through her clothing, then hear about the
destruction of her lipstick.
I went back out to the bedroom. I was about to sit
down on the bed, and pull off my shoes, when the girl
came charging into the room at me. She threw her arms
around my neck, and tackled me onto the bed. She had a
wild look in her eyes, like she was ready to start
laughing madly. She leaned over my face, and gave me a
big wet kiss on the cheek.
"Well, hello!" I said, and began to kiss her all
around her neck and face making an 'om nom nom' sound.
She began to laugh hysterically as I buzzed around her
head and neck.
While I was doing that, she pulled her legs up onto
the bed, and she straddled me. Placed herself so her
jean covered teenage pussy was right over my jean
covered cock, and she started to grind. Her mother was
maybe ten feet away in the bathroom, now with the hair
dryer running. She goes completely deaf when she has
that thing blasting her head. I
could have fired gun right then, and she wouldn't have
heard it, let alone heard the bed creak as her
daughter dry humped me.
So, as I was lying there feeling my step daughter grind my
rapidly hardening dick, I figured what the hell. I
reached around, gave her ass a squeeze, and gave her
nip on the collarbone. The collarbone is a sensitive
spot on her mother, and apparently worked for her,
too. She pulled away from my face, placing her massive
melons right in sucking distance.
She normally wore a tank top of some kind under her t-
shirts to help contain them, but she wasn't wearing
one then. All she had on was a v-neck t-shirt that was
cut wide, and low. When she slid her chest to give
access, the neck was pulled even lower, releasing her
bra covered tits.
Being that we were acting like a couple of teenage
idiots, I buried my face into the soft valley of her
cleavage, and motor-boated her for all I was worth.
She pressed her chest into my face, burying me in even
deeper. With the soft warmth of her skin, the smell of
her perfume, I found myself starting to push my hard
cock back into her grinding hips. I was sorely tempted
to reach up, pull the cups of her bra out of the way,
and feast at her what I assume to be luscious nipples.
Unfortunately, hair only takes so long to dry.
I heard the hair dryer shut off in the bathroom, so I
quickly pulled my face out of her bra, spanked her
tight round ass, and kicked her over onto her back,
rolling with her, so I ended on top of her. Then I sat
back onto my heels. This allowed her shirt to spring
back into place. Then, trying to cover our now awkward
positions, I tickled her, making her scream with
laughter until she said she was about to pee. I let
her up, and she jumped up off the bed, running to her
bathroom.
If my wife saw anything she felt was inappropriate,
she never said. When my wife got home, we had the wonderful dinner, and I took her to bed. We fucked like savages. It was the best sex we've had in a very long time. But it got better ! As my wife was riding my hard cock like a wild woman , I looked over her shoulder at our bedroom door and there was my step daughter with her hand buried in her shorts smiling at me.
The night was about to get better than I could ever imagine.
To be continued….
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