Revenge Against the Ex-Wife & Step-Daughter #1 - Sex Stories

Revenge Against the Ex-Wife & Step-Daughter #1

... should describe her. As I pulled off the hood, her long reddish-blonde hair splayed around her head and down her back. I uncuffed her, and began undressing her. First her sweater, shirt, and bra, which did a decent job of hiding her 36 D-cups. They weren't all that firm after having three kids, but they sure looked good to me. It was a little cool inside the storage area, so her nipples started to harden. Next came her shoes, socks and jeans. Bikini panties were next. The bitch had shaved off her wonderful reddish-blonde bush right before she kicked me out of the house, and I saw that she still was shaving, much to my chagrin. I really liked her bush. Well, ya' can't have everything, I guess.

I finished cuffing her back up, putting on a very effective blindfold, ball gag, and earplugs. The cuffs weren't your ordinary cuffs. She was laid back on a platform bed, arms stretched out to the corners, tied securely. Her legs were spread with a bar between her ankles, and then they were secured by ropes at the head of the bed. She wouldn't be too uncomfortable, but, she'd know that her pussy would be wide open to the world.

Now to get Kerri. Sweet Kerri. She was very unconscious when I pulled her from the van and carried her inside. I removed that hood and her near-shoulder length light blonde hair, teased with streaks of magenta and green, settled about her face. I methodically removed her restraints, and then her clothing -- sweater, t-shirt, bra...oh my...a first look at her ...

... breasts. They were nothing short of magnificent I looked at her bra and saw that she was a 34dd. She always had large breasts for her age and was teased in school. I wanted to tell her "honey, don't worry, some day a man will be very happy to put his penis between them" but the chance never came up! After a minute of staring at her tits, well, okay, I didn't just stare, I reached down and felt them, felt them quite well, thank you very much...even pinched a nipple. Okay, twice.

I laid her down on the bed, and got down near her feet. Reaching up, I unbuckled her dress belt, and then her jeans, then pulling down the zipper. With both hands, I carefully, and slowly, wrestled the jeans down her thighs, over her knees, and down her calfs, pulling off her sneakers and socks at the same time, and then her jeans.

Now she was clad only in her black panties. I took a break, and secured her arms, blindfold, earplugs and gag. I was looking for a way to prolong this, but, I couldn't think of ... ah yes, the van. I secured her legs, not expecting her to waken just yet, but wanted to be prepared. Then I left, and moved the van several blocks away, and took my time walking back.

No one had stirred. I took off my clothes and then repositioned myself on the bed, between her legs. I reached out and gripped her thighs lightly, parting them a bit. Then I leaned forward until my face was a half-inch from her panty-covered mound.

I inhaled.

It was exactly the scent I expected from a ...