I watched her 2 girls grow up. I used to take them to the park and watch them when they were little. They had 2 different personalities. Kim, the oldest, was always a bit wild. She misbehaved alot, was very out spoken, her and Kathy fought alot. Jenny was more reserved, more timid. As time went on Kim, who’s 2 years older than Jen, got worse. At 16, she was a hellion. Smoking, fucking, she was a bad girl. Her and Kathy fought all the time.
Kim always liked me, not sexually, but as like a mentor. If she had a problem, or needed advise, I’m the one she spoke too. I bought her her first car at 16. I would help her study. To her credit, she was a good student who did well in school. I never tried to be her father and she didn’t want me to be either.
When I got out of service in 2008, I moved in with Kathy. Kim was 17 and Jen was 15. For the first year and a half, things were great, over time, however, we began to fight, many times over Kim. On a few occasions Kathy wanted to throw her out when she was 18, I always talked her out of it. Kathy also began drinking alot, which became a problem. Finally, in 2010, we decided to break it off and be just friends. We were fighting more than talking and our sex life was bad.
Since then, I bought my own house. Kathy and I are very close again and we fuck on occasion. Fun sex, no comitment, no pressure, just sex.That usually happens when I take her out drinking at night. (I don’t drink, by the way). Though that’s slowed down.
Ok, on with my story. About 2 months ago, on a Thursday night, I went to bed early. I had worked alot of overtime and, because I work only 4 days a week,was looking forward to a long, quiet weekend. Just before one o’clock, my phone rang. When I answered it, it was Kim. She was crying hysterically and, because of that, was speaking incoherently. At first I was worried, I though that maybe something had happened to Kathy. I told her to calm down and talk too me.
“My..mom’s..an..asshole!” she blubbered, between breaths.
Kim turns 21 in September, and doesn’t drink. She is still, however, quite rebellious. After she calmed down, she told me that her and Kathy had a huge fight earlier in the night. Kim had decided to go out and when she came back, just after midnight, she was locked out. Kathy had put some of her clothes in a bag on the front porch. When kim knocked. Kathy, who according to Kim was very drunk, told her that she didn’t want her there anymore.
Kim asked if she could stay here for the night, once I ascertained that she was ok to drive, I said yes. It’s about a 20 minute drive from her house to mine. During that time I called Kathy. She didn’t answer her phone so I left a voicemail telling her that Kim would be here. When Kim arrived, she immediately fell into my arms and started crying very hard.
Once she calmed down again, I took her bag of clothes and put them in a corner. She pleaded with me to stay for the weekend because she had no place else to go and hoped that I could smooth every thing over with Kathy. I wasn’t about to say no, she was temporarily homeless.
I only have one bedroom, and my couch is too small for anyone to sleep on. After we chatted for a bit and she had something to eat, I decided to go back to bed. She said that she’d take a quick shower and go to sleep too. She finally emerged in her pink pajama bottoms, she crawled into bed next to me and fell fast asleep.
Kim is a very attractive young woman. A relatively tall girl, like her mother, she has perky tits with cute, puffy nipples. She also has a great figure and tans very well. She wears a diamond belly button ring I gave her for her 18th birthday.She can have a bit of an attitude, talk like a truck driver and be a bit wild. Actually, she’s just like Kathy, which is probably why they don’t get along.
I sleep on my back, Kim is a stomach sleeper. When I woke up the next morning, I opened my eyes, and Kim was lying next to me, wide awake, with her arm around me.
“Good morning.” she said, with a smile.
We got up, I made her breakfast and we chatted. She said that she wanted to go to the beach for the day with a girlfriend and would see if she could stay with her. She didn’t want to be a burden on me. I told her that she wasn’t. She kissed my cheek, said she’d be back around six o’clock and off she went. I was glad, I had a ton of things to do around the house and didn’t want to be distracted.
While she was gone, I called Kathy and we talked. She said that she needed a bit of a break from Kim and wanted to know if Kim could stay the until Tuesday. I was reluctant at first but eventually agreed on the condition that Kathy let off of her. Jen was upset so I spoke to her too to tell her everything was OK.
When Kim returned from the beach she looked so sexy. Her cutoff jeans were wet from the bikini bottom, and her short T shirt perfectly shaped her braless tits. Her skin glistened from suntan lotion, and her hair was a mess. She appeared upset. She said that her friends mom wouldnt let her stay there, and she didn’t know what to do. When I told her about the conversation I had with her mother, she jumped up and down and gave me a big hug.
I then told her to take quick shower because I was hungry and was taking her to dinner. When we came home, I mentioned that I wanted to change and watch a movie. She said that she was going to organize her clothes and then join me. When she emerged, about a half hour later, she had on the same pink pajama bottoms as night before. She also had on an old, ripped Old Navy T-shirt without a bra on.
“You don’t like bras, do you?” I asked.
“Oh, I’m sorry,” she replied “If it makes you uncomfortable, I’ll put one on.”
“No, no.” I said. “Just be yourself when you’re here.”
“You’re so not like my mother.” she said.
I told her that she was always welcome here, and always had a place to stay if things got bad. I told her again to just be herself, she could smoke, clean up after herself and could stay as long as she needed too. Her face beamed when I told her that, I could tell that she liked it here.
During the movies, I noticed her dozing off on the couch, I told her to go to bed. I was going to finish watching and then get some sleep myself. I got into bed about an hour later, she was on her stomach, facing the wall. As I laid back, she turned her head and looked at me.
“Hi.” she said.
“Why aren’t you sleeping?” I replied.
She replied, in this cute voice. “I’ve been waiting for you.”
She moved next to me and started rubbing my leg with hers. That’s when I noticed that she had taken her pajama bottoms off. Suddenly, she reached under the covers, into my underwear and grabbed a handful of cock.
“You’ve always been so good to me.” she said, gently stroking my cock, “Now I’m going to be good to you.”
“Kim” I said, in a stern voice.
“Shush.” she said, “I’m yours for the weekend.”
She ripped off the covers to the bed and pulled my underwear off. She laid next to me and started slowly stroking. She looked me in the eyes and began talking.
“When you lived with us, I used to hear you fucking mom, you know,” she said.
“Really.” I replied, somewhat shocked.
Her bedroom was across the hall, so I was at first a bit skeptical about what she said. Then came the stunner.
“Mhm, sometimes, I would sneak into the hallway and listen.” she said, “I would hear the bed hitting the wall, mom swearing, your skin slapping together.”
I was so embarrassed. Then she started stroking fast and continued.
“It used to make me so horny, sometimes, when you were fucking, I would go into my room and masterbate, wishing it was me.”
I was rock hard, my cock was like steel. She began licking down my body toward my crotch, stroking even faster.
“Tonight,” she said, “I want you to fuck me like you used to fuck mom!”
She got down and licked my cock.
“And I’m dirtier..sluttier..and better than she ever will be.” she said, kissing my cock between every word.
She got down, between my legs, laid flat on the bed and, while stroking my cock, began to lick my ass. My cock got even harder. I know I should have probably put a stop to this long before this point, but I was enjoying it. She was a grown woman, suggesting consensual sex and no blood relation. I kept thinking about the little girl I used to take to the park, it seemed a bit creepy. I’m must admit though, once she turned 18, I always wondered what it would be like to fuck her. I was about to find out.
She started sucking my cock and stuck a finger deep up my ass, rubbing my prostate. My cock was throbbing. I wasn’t going to last long with her doing this.
“Kim, if you keep doing that, you’re gonna make me cum.”
“I know,” she said, “Like mom used to.”
Now I knew that she was telling the truth about hearing us. Kathy used to give me prostate handjobs, and I could get quite vocal. Not wanting me to cum yet, she stopped. She began sucking my cock with fast strokes, it was the best blowob I had ever had. Midway through it, shelooked at me.
“Better than mom, huh?” she said.
I put my hand on her head and started pushing. Kim was gagging, spitting. After about 5 minutes, she wanted to get down to business.
“Fuck me.” She said, as she got on her back. “Like you fucked mom.”
Kathy, whos 43, likes rough sex. She enjoys getting thrown around the bed, man handled. I didn’t know if Kim was aware of that, so I told her.
“I’m a big girl,” she replied, “I’m sure that I can handle it.”
“So, you think you’re a woman now?” I asked, “We’ll see.”
I grabbed her by the thighs and pulled her toward me. Her eyes bulged as I rammed my cock into her.
“Oh fuck!” she said.
I wasted no time showing her how a woman gets fucked. I was on my knees with a tight grip on her little waist. Her body moved with every thrust. Hereyes bulged, and her mouth was open. I wanted to both please her, and punish her. She talks a big game when it comes to sex. Now I was going to make her put her body where her mouth was.
“So, you want to be treated like a slut, huh?” I said. “I’ll treat you like a slut.”
I tore into her even faster, harder. The wooded headboard slammed off the wall. I grabbed her legs and spread them wide. My cock filled her tight, pink little pussy.
“Oh god.” she said.
I turned her onto her right side and lifted her left leg. I wrapped my arm tightly around her body and pulled her toward me, then I jack hammered her pussy.
“This is how I fuck your mother.” I said.
“OH FUCK!” she screamed.
I hammered away at her for about 5 or 6 minutes, tightly squeezing her nubile tits. She whimpered as I pounded away at her, but her body was moving with mine. She was enjoying this. I turned her over, put a pillow under her and laid her flat on her stomach, spread her legs slightly. Putting my arms of her shoulders, I began pounding her. The bed was straining from her body bouncing up and down.
“GOD.” she screamed.
“You want it like your mom gets it, slut?” I said, “This is how your mom gets it.”
“Fuck me like a slut.” she moaned.
I lifted up up on to her knees, grabbed her hair and began relentlessly hammering away at her.
“OH FUCK.” she screamed again, loudly. “OH FUCK.”
She repeated it a few times as the sound of my pelvis slamming against her ass and the headboard beating off the wall was deafening. She was as good as her mom, this girl could fuck. She moved her ass back and forth like a piston.
“FUCK ME!! she screamed.
I held her waist like a handle, pushing and pulling. Then she did get sluttier than her mom. She turned her head and looked at me.
“I’m your slut, baby” she said “I’M your slut.”
“Like mother, like daughter.” I replied.
“Fuck you!” she said.
I slapped her ass hard. Telling her to shut up.
I finished up on her, pushing her body back on the bed, I could feel my cock filling.
“Don’t cum inside me.” she pleaded.
“Turn around.” I told her
She turned her body and looked at my cock.
I commanded. “Open your fucking mouth.”
The first stream of cum hit her lower lip and her tongue,the second, in the chin. Then she put my cock in her mouth to finish. She truly is sluttier than Kathy.
After a shower, and good night sleep, she woke me up with a prostate handjob. After, we laid naked on the bed and talked I took a couple of pics that she reluctantly agreed too. She said that she wanted to move in with me, not just for the sex, but because she was happy here.
I explained to her that her mother would never go for that. That angered her a bit.
“Fuck mom, I’m a grown woman.”
“Yes you are.” I replied “But you’re 22 years younger than me and my friends daughter.”
“Can I be your lover?” she asked.
I told her yes, but she couldn’t tell her mom. She went to the beach on Sunday and we fucked again Sunday night. When I got home from work on Monday, she was gone. She went back home. She left me a note saying that she was mine when ever I wanted her.Since then, Kathy, who doesn’t know, has begun to drink even heavier. I put Kim up in her own apartment that I pay for, she pays the bills.
I’m hoping that Kathy gets help, for her sake, as for Kim. She spends the night on occasion. Sonner or later, Kathy will find out, until then, I’m having fun.
Now, some of you may think that this is taboo, or wrong. Maybe it is, but Kathy is in trouble and Kim is 20. I hope I’m not wrong.
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