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Author's infos Gender: Male Age: Secret Location: N/A |
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| Introduction: Growing up is hard enough especially in jr high | ||
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Dirty Little Step Daughter By Pillowhumper The whole scenario started when my stepdaughter was 12, she was starting puberty and developing physically. My wife who is now my current ex was already on the warpath over me cheating. She was my first marriage and I had no clue of how to make a relationship work. To the best of my knowledge I was this girls stepdad and up until two years ago I had no idea I was her real dad. That is what you get when you have one night sex romps at parties. Enough of the prelude to my story, and you have a general idea of how dysfunctional my life had been over the course of this scenario. Over the summer of 2003 I was in between relationships when Brenda (my ex) and I got together. Things were going well in our bonding and no real problems happened until the next year. I had no idea my ex would have tendency’s to be schizophrenic, she never warned me of that. In late summer/early fall 2003 we moved in to a residence together, once settled we threw a party announcing our engagement. The day was September 15 she had a different day she claimed as our anniversary. I am guessing it was the day we moved in together. Brenda brought three daughters with her from a previous marriage two of which were from her ex-husband and one from me. The oldest was 14 and had started to develop a rebellious attitude toward anyone with authority. Her middle child was 11 and still pretty much a child and hadn’t moved into puberty yet. Her youngest was 9, and had looked up to me as a father figure. Since the two youngest children were at the house most of the time, I developed a better relationship with them than I did with the eldest. We started having problems in our relationship after I got drunk one night and I was wrestling with one of the eldest daughters friends. We both got too touchy feely and got told on later that night. When Brenda learned of my wrestling match she took it upon herself to beat me up using her purse. Getting beat for half the night was not my idea of talking out our problems. That situation never did get resolved, the physical abuse ended with the one night but she used mental abuse instead. After the mental abuse started I became despondent and would do things out of impulse rather than necessity. Teresa (the eldest) never spoke to me for the next two months, unless it would benefit her. Lisa and Julie would constantly speak out to their mother in my defense, especially when she was using psychological warfare. It was one month after the wrestling fiasco that she started accusing me of cheating on her I put up with it for two weeks then did cheat on her. I didn’t even think of cheating until I was accused. One night after work I had picked up the girl I wrestled with and gave her a ride home. During the ride I had explained what Brenda was doing and asked if she thought I should stick it out or leave. She preferred to stay out of it. That night we had sex, I drove us out on the desert and we fucked our brains out. Two more sessions of sex followed over the course of four months which let the younger girls know that I did have a promiscuous side to me. One afternoon I got caught in the act by all three daughters my gig was up. The next day Brenda threw me out of the house, I was out of the house for three days when she begged me to come back. That was the shortest of our three separations I will explain the other two as I get to them throughout the story. After this small separation Teresa and Lisa avoided me but Julie and I grew closer she was supposed to be spying on me but did not like it because she never got to spend any time with her friends or her sisters unless I was there too. Five days after Julie’s 12th birthday Brenda kicked me out of the bedroom stating I smelled of sex which was true we had been going at it since we woke up! I went to Teresa’s vacant room to sleep because I was used to the bed, before settling in I grabbed a clean washrag and washed my face then quietly slipped into the room and to bed. I refused to check on the younger girls knowing how lightly they both sleep, so when I found Julie sneaking in it was both a surprise and a blessing she would occasionally take an afternoon nap with me. Roger why are you in here she asked? Mom kicked me out of the bed tonight honey! She then asked why and I explained the reason. It never has bothered me I like it when I can smell your love on each other, mom says I am most likely to smell it on you than her but I have smelled it on her. That’s nice may we get some sleep now I asked? She agreed and crawled over me then snuggled up to my left side within ten minutes I was sound asleep. The next morning Julie woke me up by constantly calling my name until I responded. What is so important I mumbled? Are you ok she asked as far as I know I said then asked why? Why is you’re crotch swelled up she replied? I guess I am teacher now and mom has not talked to you about the differences between the two human bodies. Well she had started but Aunt Gabby came over the day she was talking about it and she never finished. Ok tell me what you know and I will finish telling you all about it. She blushed a deep crimson and giggled a bit then proceeded to tell me what she remembered. She had a hard time and I could tell she was embarrassed about having to talk, but like a good little trooper she did her best. The girl grows breasts starting at about my age. Give or take a year or two I added then explained the reasons. That is not when a girl becomes a woman either I told her. Then explained that one day you will bleed from your pee pee when that happens there is no reason to be scared it is normal and every woman goes through once a month. And is just a cleansing of an unused egg in her reproduction cycles How big is the egg she asked eagerly? There was a pen on the stand next to the bed and pointing at the tip I explained that was no bigger than that. Why does it feel good to play with myself even though mommy told us not to, I discovered that about six months ago while taking a bath. I told her she was preparing her vagina for sex or love as mom prefers to call it. After going to great detail about her reproduction system, she was satisfied with her body. Forging right ahead the questions about men and boys started now it was my turn to blush. I had started with the reason I swell up in the mornings and how sensitive my penis is to rapid rises in blood pressure. The fact that both sexes grow what’s called puberty hair on certain parts of the body, Julie retorted and showed her disgust on her face. It is supposed to cover our privates I explained. How does the egg grow a baby? I had explained the entire process in full then added sometimes adults do that just because like you mentioned it feels good, I was believing I was done and had put a movie in the video player and laid back down to watch it with her when she asked me if I would allow her to touch my penis. No you may not young lady was my answer. She looked at me as if she was about to cry but did not do it but asked when I would allow it. First you must ask your mother if it’s ok then when your mother and I discuss it and she tells you to ask me again then it will be ok. A buzzing in my pocket told me my mother was ready to go to the nearest town and take care of the weekly grocery shopping and I was more than ready to get out of the house for a while. Getting out of the bed I went to the kitchen started some coffee then to my room to wake the wife and take a shower. Immediately upon entering Brenda said she was outside the room throughout our whole conversation and admitted guilt for me having an erection. You handled the situation very well, she added. We discussed Julie’s final question during a shower together and agreed that just touching my erect cock as long as it did not go beyond that was ok. You are going to be present when that happens I added cause it will have to be handled right after. I exited the shower first did a quick towel off and put on clean clothes, then went to the kitchen and retrieved two steaming fresh cups of coffee. While I did this I mulled the idea over in my head some more. |
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