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Step Daughter and I

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Years ago I married a woman with two daughters. One was 14 and the other, Lisa, had just turned 18 but lived with us while she attended college. Lisa was a younger version of her mother both being very beautiful. I had never really thought of her in a sexual way until one night shortly before her 19th birthday.

It was late and I was headed to bed. As I passed her room she said goodnight to me while laying in bed reading. I stopped and said something back. Before long, I was sitting on the edge of the bed chatting away. She was laying on top of the covers wearing an old T-shirt and shorts while I was in sweat pants and T-shirt. As we talked her leg kept twitching. We always kidded her about that so I placed my hand on it to hold it still while continuing to talk. Without thinking, my hand began to caress her leg. It was very smooth and soft but still not thinking anything sexual. After a bit though, she moved her leg so I was rubbing her inner thigh and her legs were spread a little. She said how it felt nice so I began a little massage of her legs, rubbing her feet right up to her thighs. I could tell she was liking it and then she pulled her shorts off so I could do a better job on her upper thighs.

With her there in her panties now, the mound of pubic hair clearly visible through the thin material I started getting hard. My hand would move closer and closer to her crotch, a moist patch forming on her panties. I began to brush her panties as I switched from one leg to the other. Her legs spread more and her hips lifted slightly. Next thing I knew her panties were off and I had two fingers in her wet pussy and was rubbing her clit with my other hand. Before long her pussy started spasming to a powerful orgasm.

As she calmed down I began feeling guilty. I slid her panties and shorts back on her and stood up muttering something about how I shouldn't have done that. She stopped me by grabbing my now very hard cock through my sweat pants. She just smiled and pulled my pants down to my knees. Laying on the bed with me standing beside her, she used her left hand to give me the best hand job ever. It was gentle but firm. She would occasionally slide her hand down to fondle my balls. Before long all I was thinking was how not to spray all over her, her bed, and the wall. Quickly I pulled off my shirt and caught my massive load just in time.

I have never had such a fantatic hand job.



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