Straight Male / 46
My wife brought a daughter into our marriage. She was 6 when I met her. I raised her all the way through her youth, and she is now out of the house, married with two kids, and living about 2 hours away. I see her quite regularly, and we are a normal part of their life. The problem is, there has always been something between us.
My step daughter was 14 and my youngest daughter was 6 when things around the house changed. I sensed a difference, and I noticed my step daughter started acting differently towards me. Not anything bad. She'd still call me "dad" about the house, and around her mom and all that. But in the privacy when nobody else was around, she started flirting, making sexual comments, and acting almost "inappropriate" but I never had a problem with it. Just the opposite. I know it's fucked up, but on the rare occasion my wife and I would actually have sex, I cannot tell you how many times I would fantasize that I had my young step daughter on the bed, fucking her on top, doggie style, or even popping inside her in different positions. It was dirty as fuck, and I'm surprised I never yelled out her name or got caught.
About 6 months after her birthday, I was home alone one night, and my step daughter seriously came onto me. I mean, in the heaviest manner you could imagine. I know it sounds really sick and pathetic, that me, a grown man, could not control myself, but I couldn't do it. We ended up almost completely naked, heavily making out, and doing various things together. It stopped when sex came up. She was at the time a virgin, and I wasn't going to go down that road. She even told me she was a virgin, and she'd kind of touched on the subject of us crossing that line. I said no. The first couple of times, we did oral. She got me off by hands and then a couple times by mouth. I would finger fuck her, and I would eat her pussy, and lick her pussy hair, often times jerking off, and squirting cum all over her stomach. She had a small set of boobs, nice round ass, kind of pudgy thighs, and she turned me on in the most incredible fucking way.
About 6 months later, we were messing around, and she told me that she'd had sex. I didn't know if I believed her, and she said yes. It was serious. She actually did it with a guy friend she'd known awhile. We talked about it. I just kind of shrugged it off, figuring it was her life. Well, that night, we ended up crossing the line. We were kind of joking, and making cracks, and she said to me "well I'm not a virgin anymore. So you can show me how good you are in bed" I kind of laughed, when I realized she was serious.
Her little sister was sleeping, and I don't know why I gave in, but I couldn't help it. And in all honesty, the first night we did it, we ended up fucking twice. The first time I yanked it out of her, and I shot cum all over. She was kind of upset, and said to me "I'm on the pill. It's not like a big deal" and I told her the truth I was scared of shit happening. Well, about two hours later, we were in the living room. I'd gone into the kitchen to get a drink. She came up behind me, and came onto me. Hard. I ended up getting her clothes off, and fucking her on the floor in our kitchen. It was the first time I came inside her. It was the most intense incredible and tight feeling ever. Her little body was so fucking intensely tight, and I couldn't help it. Swear to God it tightened my balls up like I'd never experienced.
Well, years later, she's now married, lives a couple of hours away from us, and she's married with kids of her own. The problem is, I can't keep thinking about shit that's happened. A couple of days ago, she came over on her own. The kids were with her husband. He's a nice guy, but kind of plain, a bit lame, and just not terribly exciting. They get along well enough, and they seem to have a pretty decent marriage. I felt guilty for doing it, but when we were talking, I asked her about the past. And she said "well yeah" and I said "you ever think about it?" She got kind of red in the face. And she admitted to me "almost every time. He's really boring. I just can't enjoy it. Not to gross you out. But he's vanilla. Really lame, and not prudish, but just straight forward. He's not experimental or anything exciting" and I said "OK" and she looked at me and said "I think about the first time we did shit. And then later. And I fantasize a lot of times when he's fucking me, that it's you popping inside me". I about blew a load right there in my pants. I looked at her and said "you know how long it's been?" and she nodded and said "Yeah. About 5 years." I just kind of hesitated.
She walked up to me, and said "I'd do it. I'd make up for lost time". I swear to God, the first time she took off her shirt, her bra, her jeans, and her panties, my dick was throbbing. It brought me back to the times we'd fucked when she was a teenager. It was intense. I couldn't control myself. I knew she was married, I knew that I was doing shit I shouldn't do. And the first time I went inside her, it took me less than 5 minutes to cum. I was embarrassed. She just kind of giggled and said "wow. You lasted longer when I was 15". I just started laughing and said "Sorry. It just brought back amazing memories".
We were sitting on the couch talking. And she looked at me and said "I miss that" and I said "what?" and she shrugged and said "the attitude. Laid back behavior. Jokes. Cracking smiles. Shit like that". I started kissing on her. We were heavily making out. Clothes came off again. And the second time around, we fucked for almost an hour. Because I'd cum in her, I didn't go down on her, but fingered her, got her to cum, and I was sucking on her tits, rubbing her nipples, and playing with her stomach and pussy hair. It was intense and incredible as fuck.
When I was on top of her, and inside her, I came. Intensely. Very hard. She was laying there with her arms around my ass, pulling me deep inside her. And I heard her say "God. I fucking love you". I stopped. My dick was inside her, having emptied. And she stopped. And said "Seriously. I know I can't change shit I have now. And you can't really do much. But I could handle this. I mean it. Seriously. I could really handle this continuing"
She went home later that evening, called me when she got home, and told me that she had a good time seeing me. And she says to me "see you again soon?" I said yes.
God help me. My step daughter is married with kids. And I can't stop thinking about fucking her. All the while I look at her mom and truly have little and no interest in anything.
My step daughter was 14 and my youngest daughter was 6 when things around the house changed. I sensed a difference, and I noticed my step daughter started acting differently towards me. Not anything bad. She'd still call me "dad" about the house, and around her mom and all that. But in the privacy when nobody else was around, she started flirting, making sexual comments, and acting almost "inappropriate" but I never had a problem with it. Just the opposite. I know it's fucked up, but on the rare occasion my wife and I would actually have sex, I cannot tell you how many times I would fantasize that I had my young step daughter on the bed, fucking her on top, doggie style, or even popping inside her in different positions. It was dirty as fuck, and I'm surprised I never yelled out her name or got caught.
About 6 months after her birthday, I was home alone one night, and my step daughter seriously came onto me. I mean, in the heaviest manner you could imagine. I know it sounds really sick and pathetic, that me, a grown man, could not control myself, but I couldn't do it. We ended up almost completely naked, heavily making out, and doing various things together. It stopped when sex came up. She was at the time a virgin, and I wasn't going to go down that road. She even told me she was a virgin, and she'd kind of touched on the subject of us crossing that line. I said no. The first couple of times, we did oral. She got me off by hands and then a couple times by mouth. I would finger fuck her, and I would eat her pussy, and lick her pussy hair, often times jerking off, and squirting cum all over her stomach. She had a small set of boobs, nice round ass, kind of pudgy thighs, and she turned me on in the most incredible fucking way.
About 6 months later, we were messing around, and she told me that she'd had sex. I didn't know if I believed her, and she said yes. It was serious. She actually did it with a guy friend she'd known awhile. We talked about it. I just kind of shrugged it off, figuring it was her life. Well, that night, we ended up crossing the line. We were kind of joking, and making cracks, and she said to me "well I'm not a virgin anymore. So you can show me how good you are in bed" I kind of laughed, when I realized she was serious.
Her little sister was sleeping, and I don't know why I gave in, but I couldn't help it. And in all honesty, the first night we did it, we ended up fucking twice. The first time I yanked it out of her, and I shot cum all over. She was kind of upset, and said to me "I'm on the pill. It's not like a big deal" and I told her the truth I was scared of shit happening. Well, about two hours later, we were in the living room. I'd gone into the kitchen to get a drink. She came up behind me, and came onto me. Hard. I ended up getting her clothes off, and fucking her on the floor in our kitchen. It was the first time I came inside her. It was the most intense incredible and tight feeling ever. Her little body was so fucking intensely tight, and I couldn't help it. Swear to God it tightened my balls up like I'd never experienced.
Well, years later, she's now married, lives a couple of hours away from us, and she's married with kids of her own. The problem is, I can't keep thinking about shit that's happened. A couple of days ago, she came over on her own. The kids were with her husband. He's a nice guy, but kind of plain, a bit lame, and just not terribly exciting. They get along well enough, and they seem to have a pretty decent marriage. I felt guilty for doing it, but when we were talking, I asked her about the past. And she said "well yeah" and I said "you ever think about it?" She got kind of red in the face. And she admitted to me "almost every time. He's really boring. I just can't enjoy it. Not to gross you out. But he's vanilla. Really lame, and not prudish, but just straight forward. He's not experimental or anything exciting" and I said "OK" and she looked at me and said "I think about the first time we did shit. And then later. And I fantasize a lot of times when he's fucking me, that it's you popping inside me". I about blew a load right there in my pants. I looked at her and said "you know how long it's been?" and she nodded and said "Yeah. About 5 years." I just kind of hesitated.
She walked up to me, and said "I'd do it. I'd make up for lost time". I swear to God, the first time she took off her shirt, her bra, her jeans, and her panties, my dick was throbbing. It brought me back to the times we'd fucked when she was a teenager. It was intense. I couldn't control myself. I knew she was married, I knew that I was doing shit I shouldn't do. And the first time I went inside her, it took me less than 5 minutes to cum. I was embarrassed. She just kind of giggled and said "wow. You lasted longer when I was 15". I just started laughing and said "Sorry. It just brought back amazing memories".
We were sitting on the couch talking. And she looked at me and said "I miss that" and I said "what?" and she shrugged and said "the attitude. Laid back behavior. Jokes. Cracking smiles. Shit like that". I started kissing on her. We were heavily making out. Clothes came off again. And the second time around, we fucked for almost an hour. Because I'd cum in her, I didn't go down on her, but fingered her, got her to cum, and I was sucking on her tits, rubbing her nipples, and playing with her stomach and pussy hair. It was intense and incredible as fuck.
When I was on top of her, and inside her, I came. Intensely. Very hard. She was laying there with her arms around my ass, pulling me deep inside her. And I heard her say "God. I fucking love you". I stopped. My dick was inside her, having emptied. And she stopped. And said "Seriously. I know I can't change shit I have now. And you can't really do much. But I could handle this. I mean it. Seriously. I could really handle this continuing"
She went home later that evening, called me when she got home, and told me that she had a good time seeing me. And she says to me "see you again soon?" I said yes.
God help me. My step daughter is married with kids. And I can't stop thinking about fucking her. All the while I look at her mom and truly have little and no interest in anything.
