Warning. Sexual interactions with step-daughters can be fun in stories and fantasies. In real life it is entirely different. It is often causing trauma and pain. Seek help from a professional if needed.
I’m still thinking about yesterday’s encounter with my soon to be ex-girlfriend Katia and my stepdaughter Nadine. It’s a lot to take in. Nadine’s behaviour has become too thrill-seeking of late. I guess it fits the behaviour of a teenager. Her taking such risks petrifies me. I should be terrified by what happened. Katia could have easily discovered that Nadine was giving me a handjob underneath the blanket. But why do I get the feeling that Katia was… enabling Nadine to make an advance on me? Katia didn’t really make a wholehearted effort to shoo Nadine away from the couch. Was Katia just drunk and tired? Or is there more to it? Am I overthinking this? The truth is that on a certain level I enjoyed what happened. First of all Katia was finally affectionate to me again after such a long time. I really missed that. And I got a handjob from my stepdaughter while I was kissing her mom. Who else can say they have experienced that? It was so wrong. But it felt so great!
A couple of days later I’m sleeping in bed with Katia. It’s a hot night. The aircon is blasting in our bedroom. Suddenly I’m hearing a knock on the bedroom door and it opens. “Mom?” It’s Nadine. “Mo-om?” Katia switches on the light on the bedside table. “Yeah, what is it Nadine?” “The aircon in my bedroom isn’t working properly. I can’t sleep. It’s too hot!” “Frank, can you go over to Nadine’s room and have a look?” Katia asks as she’s shaking me a little to make sure I’m awake. I’m propping myself up, sighing. “Ok”. I’m walking over to Nadine’s room. Nadine is following. I’m fiddling with the remote control. The aircon is just blowing warm air. Something is definitely wrong: “I’ll call service tomorrow.”
Nadine’s walking back to my bedroom. “Mom, it’s broken. Can I sleep with you? I can’t sleep without aircon. Please?” Katia asks: “Have you tried the fan mode of the aircon? Won’t that breeze cool you down a bit?” “It’s just blowing warm air! And you know that I’m sensitive to direct air-drafts. I won’t get a good night’s sleep. Pleeeeaase? It’s so nice and cool in here!” “Um… I’m not sure if it’s appropriate. I personally wouldn’t mind, but I’m not sure if Frank is comfortable with it, being your step-father. Frank?” “I’m not sure either. I’m not sure if it’s appropriate.” “Pleeeeaase? I’ll promise I’ll be very quiet. You’ll barely notice me!” Nadine is making puppy eyes at both Katia and me. My heart starts pounding. I’m feeling adrenaline pumping through my body. The thought of sleeping in the same bed with my stepdaughter and her mom tonight – it’s so tempting! I’ve never spent a night with Nadine. I’m embarrassed to notice that I’m already semi-hard. My logic is melting away like butter. But the risk! Nadine has been such a thrill-seeker of late. How far will she go? What will she do? Will we get caught? Will Katia notice?
“You said you wouldn’t mind Katia?” I’m managing to say. I’m trying to sound casual, to hide my tenseness. “Yeah, mom. You won’t mind, will you?” Katia is stretching her arms and yawns. Katia recovers from the yawn. “Yeah I’m ok with it, but it’s up to Frank. I’m so sleepy. I’ll get back to bed. You can sleep here next to me on the edge of the bed - if Frank agrees to it.” Katia slips under the sheets and moves to the middle of the bed. “Come on Frank, it’s just a night. And it’s a King size bed after all. You won’t notice me!” I’m so nervous! Katia has basically given her blessing. I really can’t resist allowing Nadine to sleep here. I can’t help myself: “Alright then. But just for this night.” “Awesome! Thank you!” Nadine jumps, gives me a hug and slips under the sheets next to her mom. “Good night!”
I’m going back to bed. My heart is still pumping faster than normal. Never would I have imagined that one day I’d share a bed with my stepdaughter and her mom! Some time passes. “Mom?” “Hmmm…?” “It’s too cold on this side of the bed. The aircon stream hits my face here directly. Do you mind if I sleep in the middle? You know how sensitive I am to direct airflow.” I’m feeling some movement on the mattress. “Move over...” A few more bounces and Nadine is in the middle. Next to me. “Good night mom.” “Good night honey.” I can’t believe Nadine is lying just next to me now and that Katia didn’t object to it. I’m so turned by this situation. My dick is swelling. I’m breathing faster. I can smell Nadine’s hair, her shampoo, mixed with a slight hint of her sweat from staying in her hot room before. Are her pheromones affecting me? I’m so hard. I’m turning towards her, lying on my side. I’m so attracted to her. I can’t resist.
It doesn’t take long and I’m feeling the soles of Nadine’s bare feet touching my legs. They are a little cold. She seems to lie on her side, fetal position. Facing away from me. We’re almost spooning. Very carefully she moves closer to me. It isn’t really noticeable from above the blanket. No vibrations on the mattress. I’m feeling her butt cheeks pushing against my crotch. My semi-hard dick swells up to full size instantly. Nadine is such a thrill seeker. Her mom lies just next to us! I don’t want her to find out about Nadine and me. Nadine is reaching back to me, slowly and starts pulling down my boxers. I’m lifting my hips, assisting her. My hard dick is now pressing against her buttocks. I’m feeling her night-dress. She’s slowly lifting her dress. Oh my god! I’m feeling her bare skin now. My dick is pushing flat against her butt-crack. She’s not wearing any panties! I’m trying hard to suppress a moan. The thrill of doing this with her mom just sleeping an arm’s length away is indescribable. I’m already oozing precum.
Nadine is reaching back again. She’s pulling my dick down so that it ends up between her legs. My tip is touching her pussy now. She’s soaking wet. Nadine is moving her ass very slightly back and forth. My tip is rubbing against her pussy. I’m starting to ever so gently rock my hips in tune with her movements. My tips is parting her lips a little. I’m entering her, just a bit. It takes all my self-control not to moan. I’m looking over to her mom. She is lying there, quiet, facing away from us. I’m feeling Nadine pushing her ass towards me as I’m sliding deeper inside her pussy. I can’t help but to contract my dick from pleasure. I must be pumping pre-cum inside her. I’m all the way inside her now. I’m savouring the sensation. Is this the kinkiest thing I’ve ever done in my life? I don’t dare to fuck her properly. It would be too obvious with her mom just sleeping next to her. Nadine is very careful as well. So all we do is rock back and forth very gently, barely noticeable. The excitement of doing this next to her mom is incredible. It elevates my pleasure to a whole new level. I’m feeling so much! I’m so close to cumming already!
I keep contracting my dick. Every time I’m feeling more pleasure. And more! And more! Nadine is reaching back again massaging my shaft between my balls. That does it! I’m orgasming so hard I can just contain a scream. A sharp exhale slips out through my mouth and nose as I’m twitching and pumping what feels like a massive load of my cum inside my stepdaughter’s pussy. As I’m returning to my normal size I’m slipping out of her and she turns on her back. She’s taking my hand and pushes two of my fingers inside her pussy. I’m feeling my cum all over my fingers as I’m sliding in and out of her. Again and again. Circling. Stretching her from the inside. I’m feeling how she’s rubbing her clit. So fast! Is Katia going to notice? Her pussy is tightening. Tightening. She’s stroking herself faster and faster. Now I’m feeling her twitching and contracting rhythmically over my fingers. She manages to contain any major vocalisation but I’m hearing her breathing out and inhaling forcefully once. I’m sliding my fingers out of her cream-pied pussy and carefully pull up my boxers. Nadine adjust her position. She turns away from me, into fetal position, facing her mom.
Suddenly I’m noticing a faint vibration. Or am I imagining it? I’m listening closely. There it is again! My heartbeat accelerates. The mattress is moving ever so slightly. It is still barely noticeable but getting a little bit more intense. I’m looking over to the girls. Is the blanket moving? It’s so hard to make out in the dim light. Suddenly I’m hearing a suppressed sharp inhale. Followed by movement on the mattress. A suppressed moan while exhaling. Now there’s silence. What was that? Where did that come from? Was it Katia?
Copyright Normann Blaze 2022
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