Subject: My Stepdaughter Gwen
Story Codes: Mf father stepdaughter
Author: Andy Malone <lookin2scru@yahoo.com>
Posted By: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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Kelly,
I have been a fan for a long time. i love your stories and fantasies. I had
my own affair with my stepdaughter Gwen when she was about 15. It never was
completely consummated, we decided that intercourse was over the line. So let me
tell you more about Gwen...
I married her mom when she was 12. She was a sweet little blond girl, a little
chubby with baby fat, just starting to develop boobs. She also had a beautiful
smile. Her mom had been divorced from her dad since she was 2, and her dad was
emotionally distant, and basically he did not know how to deal with little
girls. He was a real redneck cowboy and just didn't get it, that she was sweet
and sensitive.. There was an older brother in the picture, but he was quite a
bit older, engaged and soon to be married and generally thought she was a major
pain in the ass most of the time. So, she was pretty much starved for male
attention.
After we married, my job took us to another state, halfway across the country.
Once we had moved and settled in, her mother went into a depression that lasted
for the next several years. So it was left to me to deal with the adolescent
girl and all her normal puberty issues, moving away from the only place she had
ever lived, and all the baggage that goes with it. My new job was very
stressful. Dealing with the heavilyy medicated zombie mother, and Gwen was
almost more than I could handle. Work and Gwen became my priorities. Once we
settled in, tho, she flourished in the new school. We were living in an upscale
suburb, she met lots of nice kids, and then there were the riding lessons.
Gwen and I started; growing closer. I was the man in her life that had never
been there, and she was the female who was happy to see me, affectionate and
flirty. It gave my ego a boost to have this pretty, now 13 year old hugging on
me and being excited to see me. I would get home from work, and take her to the
stables, wait around watching her ride, and then we would go home, deal with
dinner, homework, and whatever, basically interacting with her mother when she
would bother to be awake and out of bed.
Gwen would go with me to buy groceries, run errands, all the usual stuff a wife
would be doing with her husband. She would hang on me in stores, come up behind
me, wrap her arms around me, and mold herself to my back and tell me she loved
me. I gradually started to respond.
It started one evening, I was working in my study, sitting in a recliner with
the keyboard on my lap, and she came in and asked if I could talk to her for a
while.
"Sure, sweety, what do you need?" I put the keyboard away and gave her my full
attention. I noticed that she was ready to go to bed, wearing one of my old
white tshirts that had been washed a hundred times and was very soft. It came
down to her mid thighs, and was fairly sheer. She wasn't wearing anything under
it, that I could tell. Her breasts had grown quite a bit, into an a or small b
cup. Her nipples were standing out.
She sat down on the arm of the recliner, and sort of slid across into my lap,
wiggling her slightly plump ass into my crotch, which was starting to respond
and demand attention. (it had been quite a while since her mom had shut down on
me, at least a year) Gwen wrapped her arm around my neck and laid her head
against my shoulder. She reached out wiht her other hand and took my free hand
and held it.
She looked at me and smiled and said, "you know, I really do love you", then she
gave me a soft kiss on the lips. Nothing lingering or erotic, just a short
sweet little girl kiss. "I know thing are not good with you and mom, I don't
know how to help". I just smiled "Sweety, just knowing you love me helps more
than you could imaging", and I kissed her on the forehead. She smiled and
wiggled her sexy round ass down into my lap again, then took my hand and laid it
on her bare leg and slid it up under her tshirt to her hip, pullin up the shirt
quite a bit, showing me 2 things. She was a natural, real blond, and wasn't
wearing any panties.
Gwen looked me in the eyes and kissed me again. Definitely not a little girl
kiss. She probed my lips with her tongue, until I responded and staqrted
kissing her back. She wrapped her other arm around the other side of my neck and
became much more passionate. My hand was free to start caressing her bare ass,
and squeezing it. She moaned into my mouth. I slid my hand up further and put
my hand on her breast, rubbing it softly and toying with her hard large nipple.
She started to move her hips, thrusting slowly.
The alarm bells started going off in my head and I knew I had to stop and get it
under control quickly. I broke off the kiss and pulled my face back from hers.
There was so much love in her eyes, that was starting to glaze over into lust
and she bit on her lower lip. It was all I could to to tell her "We have to
stop baby, before this goes any further". I pulled my hand back down out from
under the shirt, lingering for a few moments on her ass, and then pulled her
shirt down. She looked back at me and tears started to form. I understood.
"No, no, no, it is not because I don't want you, or I don't think you are
pretty, You are beautiful, but you are like my daughter, and this can't happen.
She blinked and said "ok, I better get to bed, I have school tomorrow" She
didn't get up for a few minutes, we just continued looking at each other until I
said, "you need to go".. She got up and walked to the door and turned around to
look at me. She pulled the tshirt up over her head and smiled at me, turned and
walked out the door toward her room, naked.
I spent the next few minutes getting my breathing under control. I couldn't
stand it any more and yanked my pants down, closed my eyes and started pulling
on my cock. I closed my eyes, remembering her touch and taste and exploded in
a huge burst of cum in about 2 minutes, all over stomach. When I opened my
eyes, she was standing in the doorway again, naked, giggling. She threw me the
shirt and said, "you made a mess", blew me a kiss and ran off to bed.
I tried to keep my distance from Gwen for the next few days, knowing that we
could not let that happen again, no matter how it felt. Gwen was busy with
school stuff and I focused on work and tried to convince myself that it never
really happened.
Then Gwen started watching me, and making sure that I noticed her, touching her
breasts, rubbing her crotch, flashing me... basically driving me crazy. I kept
as much physical distance between us as I could, trying to not get into a
situation where I would be in close contact with her. She kept teasing me, and
wearing me down. She cornered me in the kitchen, pressed up against me, and
wrapped her arms around my neck. She looked up at me "What's wrong? Don't you
think I am pretty?" her eyes had tears in them.
"No baby, that is not the problem, I think you are beautiful, and the best thing
in my life, but what I did was wrong" I put my arms around her and hugged her,
stroking her beautiful blond hair. "I am your step-dad, you are as much my
daughter as if I was really your father, I love you so much, and I do not want
to ever hurt you"
She looked up at me again, "I love you too, and I want you to be happy, and I
know you are not, that mama makes you sad"
I smiled at her, "knowing that you love me makes me very happy, now scoot, you
have homework to do" I thought that it was settled.
As she walked away, she turned back and raised up her tshirt and bra, wiggled
her boobs and giggle "But I know what you want" pulled her shirt down and ran
out of the kitchen toward her room. I broke into a cold sweat.
Later that night, I was working in my study again, and she walked past on her
way to the bathroom and said "I am going to take a shower and go to bed"
"G'nite baby" I told her. and thought nothing about it. A while later I got up
to go to bed and when I did, her bathroom light was still on. I went to turn
off the light, and there she was, still in the bathroom, wearing a very short
little nightgown I had gotten her mother.. it was sheer enough to read through
and did not cover her butt. She was leaning over the sink with her back to the
door. She saw me in the mirror.
I stood in the doorway, completely paralyzed, transfixed by the site of this
beautiful girl wearing next to nothing. She turned to face me and asked "What do
you think? Mama isn't going to wear it for you, and you deserve to see it. It
fits me pretty goot."
I could not even respond. I felt like my eyes were going to fall out of my
head. After a minute I shook my head and said "Baby girl, it looks better on
you than it ever would have on your mother"
She smiled at me. not a little girl smile, but a very womanly, sexy smile and
ran her hands down over her breasts to the bottom of the gown. Her nipples
stood out hard and stiff. "come closer" she said.
I walked into the bathroom and sank to my knees in front of her. her nipples
were right at eye level. I reached up with one hand and cautiously touched one
of her breasts, palming it, softly squeezing it and at the same time took the
other nipple in my mouth, through the flimsy gown and gently bit down. she
gasped, and pulled my head closer in to her chest. I continued to tease her
nipples, pinching and pulling one, and nibbling on the other with my lips,
sucking on it, and giving it little gentle bites with my teeth, switching back
and forth between them. She began to grind and thrust her pussy against me. I
slid my hands down her sides and started kissing my way down her stomach, until
i reached the bottom of the gown. I looked up at her, and she looked down into
my eyes, and pulled up the gown. I pushed her up to sit on the edge of the
vanity, and started kissing her thighs, she pulled her feet up onto my shoulders
and I started kissing and licking her sweet little pussy, Slow soft licks,
flickering on her clit, then back up and down the length of her labia. Her
breathing became quicker and more shallow and she pulled my head into her pussy
with both hands. I kept licking until her clit was standing out pretty stiff,
and started to very gently suck on the clit. It was difficult to keep my mouth
and tongue where they needed to be, she was thrusting and wiggling and grinding
against my face. Finally she started saying "ohGod, ohGod, ohGof faster and
faster until she started cumming so hard she nearly fell off the vanity. When
she finally calmed down enough to tell me to stop, I kissed my way back up her
tummy to her boobs and then to her mouth, where she tried to suck the kisses out
of my mouth. Once she settled, she wrapped her legs around me and continued to
grind and kiss.
She reached down and started rubbing my cock through my pants and pulling at my
belt.
I helped her unbuckle my belt and unzip my pants. I tried to push them down,
but they hung up on my cock. She giggled and reached in my boxers to help.
When I felt her hand on my cock I nearly came right then. A shock went through
my body, and something as close to an orgasm as I could have without ejaculation
caused me to arch my back and nearly fall...
"Don't do anything for a minute baby, I have never felt anything like this
before, it is just so good." Her face lit up and her eyes sparkled.
"I know what you mean, that was the first time I have cum except using my
fingers." Her grip on my cock tightened a little and I gasped.. She pulled my
cock toward her pussy and started to rub the head of it up and down her slit and
both of us moaned softly.
I leaned forward and pulled her legs up over my arms and put my hands on her ass
cheeks and squeezed, and picked her up. I kissed her passionately, plunging my
tongue into her mouth the way I wanted my cock inside her. She wriggled around
trying to get me started inside her and I nearly gave in. I quickly pulled my
cock back away from her. "No, we can't go that far, we've gone too far already"
She pulled on my cock again and said please softly into my mouth, and started
to stroke up and down on my cock. "just make me come with your hands, baby,
make me feel good, just keep using your hands" She reached down with one hand
and began to rub my balls as she stroked my cock. I started to thrust, fucking
her sweet little hands and looking into her eyes. It did not take long, a few
more strokes and I started to arch my back "OhbabyOhbabyOhbaby" and I felt my
hot load spurting out on her hands and onto her pussy and tummy. I felt like I
was cumming for ten minutes, and unloading a gallon of sperm, it was just that
intense. It was all I could do to keep standing. I rested my forehead on her
shoulder and started to kiss her neck.
After a minute of resting, I raised up and looked at her face. She had a nasty
little smirk on her face. She reached up and licked some of my cum off of her
hand, and held her hand out to me, "Now you" I licked her hand and tasted myself
for the first time. It wasn't unpleasant.
I looked down, and she had a mess all over herself, she looked down, "I guess I
better take another shower, huh"? We laughed together softly. She wrapped her
arms around my neck and said very softly in my ear, "this isn't the only time. I
want you inside me"
Then she pushed me back, handed me a towel "you have to go to work in the
morning, and I have school..." she gave me a wicked grin and a quick kiss and
pushed me toward the door. I struggled not to trip over my pants, and sort of
shuffled backward out into the hall, as she closed the door in my face.
What a little minx...
For the next few days Gwen and I only had a couple of opportunities for
mischief, mostly just a few minutes of cuddling, kissing and touching. When her
mother was up and around in the house, we behaved as we should have, normal
dad/daughter type exchanges. I did catch her one time, on a Saturday morning,
downstairs in the basement, leaning over the washing machine, her hair still wet
from the shower. I put my hands on her hips and ran both hands up under her t-
shirt to play with her boobs, not quite a handful, but with very responsive and
large nipples. As I pulled on her nipples, she started to grind her hips back
into my cock. I moved my hands down and pushed he shorts down over her sweet
round ass. I pushed my hand up between her legs and started stroking her pussy,
looking for her clit. As I rubbed her clit, she stiffed and gasped cumming very
quickly.
I pulled my hand back and licked my fingers, tasting her essence. I stepped
back and looked at her, laying forward on the washer with her shorts down around
her knees, white baggy type socks, and her t-shirt pushed up to her shoulders,
wishing I could take a picture and frame it on the wall. Pure eroticism. "Get
dressed girl if you want to go to the mall with me".
She looked back over her shoulder and smiled her wicked little smile "Cool".
She pulled up her shorts and ran up the stairs.
Ten minutes later we were in the car, headed for the mall. She had changed
clothes, wearing a short (I mean short short) jean skirt with a very tight "wife
beater" shirt, cropped just below the bottom of her boobs (no bra!) and sandals.
Gwen wasn't very tall, about 5 ft nothing, not skinny or slender, she had a
little bit of a round tummy between the top of her skirt and the bottom of the
shirt. On the other hand, I am 6ft 4 and about 300lbs. I carried a little extra
weight in my gut, but also had a lot of muscle. I was wearing your basic cargo
shorts, t-shirt and old comfortable pair of sneakers.
We pulled into the mall parking lot near Sears. I needed some guy stuff, new
drill, tape measure, nothing too dangerous, but a good testosterone fix.
I knew Gwen had wanted some new shoes, so I thought we would just walk the mall
first and catch my stuff on the way out. I was used to Gwen running around the
house with out much on and really had not anticipated the effect that she would
have on all the males in the mall. When we walked in, heads started turning,
jaws dropped and drool started pooling on the floor. The name LOLITA seemed to
be flashing in all the lights. She looked at me and grinned. She knew exactly
what she was doing.
We window shopped and talked about what we saw until we got to one of the trendy
shoe stores. I decided to sit while she looked at shoes. A young man walked up
to me and asked if he could help, I told him to get whatever the little blond
girl wanted and his face lit up.
Gwen stopped at the wall display of shoes, directly in front of me, and decided
to look at a pair on the bottom row. rather than bend her knees in a lady-like
fashion, she bent straight at the him to pick up some kind of a black boot with
straps and buckles and a price tag to match. But that was not what got my
attention at first. Her skirt was short. very very very short. When she bent
over at the waist with her legs straight, the skirt pulled half way up her ass,
and it became immediately obvious that she was not wearing anything under it.
She looked back at me from between her legs and grinned her nasty little grin.
Thank God there was some kind of a display on either side of her, because she
picked up the boot with one hand, she ran her other hand up the inside of her
leg and dipped her middle finger in and out of her pussy a couple of times.
She straightened up and walked back to where I sat, and ran her finger under my
nose. "like the way it smells" she had a very small smile just for me. She sat
down and crossed her legs. The young man asked her what size and she said she
wasn't sure. He pulled one of those stools around and got out the shoe size
thing. When he put it on the slant part of the stool, Gwen put her foot on it
and opened up her legs. He got an eye full of blond twat and started to
stutter. He finally regained his composure enough to measure her foot, got up
and almost ran to the stockroom holding the boot in front of his crotch. Gwen
just giggled.
I reached over and took her hand and said "That is enough of that missy. The
poor boy is about to cum in his pants"!
She leaned toward me "That's the idea".
He came back out of the stockroom with a large shoebox and sat down in front of
her, concentrating on getting the box open and taking out the boots. He reached
over and grabbed a little footie thing for her to slip on he foot. She slid her
foot up for him to put the footie on and his hands were shaking so badly that he
could barely figure out how to put it on. He held it open and Gwen wiggled her
foot into it. Once it was on, she slipped her foot between his hands and ran
her toes up the inside of his leg, resting her foot on his bulge and rubbing it
up and down. His face froze and he acted like he was paralyzed.
I leaned over and whispered "stop that, leave the boy alone, or no boots!" She
looked at me out of the corner of her eyes and stuck her tongue out at me
through the corner of her mouth. She put her foot back down. after a few
minutes he had regained his composure and helped her slip the boot on. Gwen
pronounced it a good fit and asked if she could have them, I just shook my head
and gave the young man my credit card. "She can sign for it". I waited until
he carried the box back up to the register and made some adjustments in my
shorts !!!!***. I walked out of the store to wait for my little lolita.
THE END