Gwen

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Gwen I married her thinking we wanted the same things, She was looking for a meal ticket, babysitter, and credit cards to support her d**g habit (Valium and whatever else she could get over the Internet.  She had a sweet little blond daughter named Gwen with a beautiful smile, a little chubby with baby fat, just starting to develop boobs.   Her mom was wasted most of the time and a full time bitch. Gwen and I got very close out of self defense and out of genuine fondness.  I focused on Gwen and my work for the next few years. 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 k**s, 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 18 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 kaş escort 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 kaş escort bayan 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 escort kaş 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 do
orway, 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. more later…

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