The Night I Saw My Step Daughter Fucking Her Boyfriend - Sex Stories

The Night I Saw My Step Daughter Fucking Her Boyfriend

... and his eyes toured my body. "Michelle, what are you doing in here?" "Wondering who this sexy, but yet unfamiliar gentleman is." Her head leaned back for a minute, but eventually came back to me. "He is my dumb boyfriend. I'm sorry I never told you about him, but I don't need your protection." After we exchanged looks for a moment, I ambled right to her and put my hand out. She took it and I brought her right up. I wrapped my arms around her and she did the same. "I just love you and want what is best for you, that is all." "I know," she answered, letting go of me and kissing me right in front of him. "You just love me that much and there is nothing wrong with that." "Did you just kiss your step mom?" he pondered, walking towards us. "Yes," she answered, looking at me. Some tears formed on her face and her lips went inside her mouth. I just wrapped my arms around her again. "Are you mad at me, Michelle?" she inquired hugging me. "No, just disappointed, I guess. We just started our special relationship six months ago and I just thought you would feel comfortable enough to tell me about him." Then she let go of me again, but displayed a guilty face. "Well, the thing is, I was already seeing him before our special relationship started," she confessed, with blushed cheeks and a few more tears. "Wait a minute, what special relationship exactly? Are you implying you've had sex with your step mom?" he asked, putting his right hand out. She turned around with her back right up ...

... against my chest. "Yes, that night that I didn't leave until like 2:30 in the morning, I saw her masturbating while she waited for me to get back. Then in just spontaneous motions, we had sex and we've been having sex on and off since then." He nodded his head. "So, that's why it is not okay to call her a bitch now?" "She never was a bitch, she just cared about me and didn't want my dad to kick me out," she made clear, looking my way and sparking a tear. He put his hands on his hips. "I'm pretty sure he'll kick you out of the country if he finds out you are shacking up with your step mom, don't you think?" Her feet led her right in front of him. "He is gone more than half the time and it was just a real opportunity to really rekindle our relationship. It has just really taken off, that's all. Please don't be mad at her. Obviously, if she didn't tell you about us, then she must have thought you'd leave her. Are you going to?" I pondered. He looked over at her and then back at me. "No, I won't. You are definitely beautiful, Michelle. As far as I knew, she thought you were a total bitch." She came right over with us standing to the side between us. "Michelle is nothing like that, she is sweet, compassionate and very lovely too," she mentioned, looking at me. She turned to him, put her hands onto his back and looked up into his brown eyes as she was about six inches shorter. "I'll always love her more than a step mom and I never want to break things off, because she is an admirable ...