Naughty New Daughter (closed)

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Lance morgan was a successful contractor. He was a good 6'3 weighing in at a solid 200 pounds, short blond hair and sky blue eyes. A winning smile that had never failed him. He was a lean slab of muscle in his late thirties who had worked his way from the ground up. He had tackled every job that was theown at him and been well recieved for his hard work

Now he was married, his wife SOphia was a gorgeous sweet woman, adn she had a daughter

Lance was having a little trouble with this challenge. Her daughter was willful and full of life, her mother was the same. It was all well and good, until they had a difference of opinion about how that life was to be lived

He tended to stay out of any of those confrontations, but with his wife working nights, it sometimes left him to deal with things. Handling an 18 year old highschool senior girl, was a challenge of a whole new level

He could hear them yelling now, adn he looked at the clock, Sophia had to leave in 10 minutes or she would be late, and he needed to get to bed, he had a new job site to crack adn he had to be there at dawn.

"FML" he said as he called dwon to sophia, which did stop the fight. He kissed his wife good bye and told her she needed to leave. She did, adn suddenly the house was very quiet. Lance went downstairs to check on his new daughter before heading to sleep though, it was the decent thing to do, right?
 
Taylor is 18 years old and living with her mother and her new step father. She is 5`4, has long blonde hair and hazel eyes, a toned tummy, long legs, and is busty. She was very popular with the guys. Which is one of the reasons her and her mom always fight.

She glared at her mothers retreating back then turned and stomped up the stairs. She wanted to figure out a way to get back at her. She heard her step dad walk past her door and couldnt help but think about how hot he looked for his age. She smirked knowing what she was going to do. She went and got in the shower. she figured she should look her best for what was to come.
 
He saw her door cracked open and decided to check in. He paused for a moment and caught his breath. Her mom was kinda right though, if he head heard her right when she was yelling at Taylor, she did dress way improperly

He pushed the door open and stuck his head in

"Hey Taylor. Do you need anything?" He asks with a smile

"I was gonna turn in soon and I wanted to see I there was anything I could do for you, I heard you and your mom get into it again" he said as he tried to keep his voice as
Friendly as possible. Taylor as under her covers, and he was thankful he couldn't see what she was wearing. If it was so much worse than her usual attire to get her mom yelling at this hour, than it had to be bad.
 
When her step dad opened the door Taylor was already under the covers. "Yeah she's just being way too uptight I mean I was totally wearing clothes on my date so what if it was just a cut off top and a skirt that doesn't mean anything. She can be so old fashoned sometimes!" She ranted alittle. During her shower she had desided to wait till he was in bed and then pretend she was scared so she could play with her step dad. "But ill be ok don't worry about it" she said flashing her flirty smile that usually made people do her bidding.
 
He had left her room , walked down the hall and stepped into his room. He cursed as he realized the AC in the window was on the fritz, it was hot. He went over and banged on it a few times with no result. So he peeled off his shirt and pants, still feeling hot in his boxers as he went into the bathroom and went through his nightly rituals.

He stepped out and then decided it was too hot for his boxers, so he dropped them to the floor then slid into his bed. He pulled the thin sheet over himself and turned off the lamp. He grunted as he realized he'd left the bathroom light on, but he was too tired to get up and turn it off so he rolled over and drifted off to sleep thinking if the argument between his wife and daughter. She really did dress too skimpily, but some of those outfits would be ok of her body wasn't so curvaceous, always stretching the material tight, or causing it to ride high and show off more skin then a less curvaceous girl would have. Soon sleep took him.
 
Taylor waited about an hour before she got out of bed. She was wearing a pair of lacy panties that showed off a lot of skin and a crop top which bairly came below her 36d tits and no bra. She walked down the hall to her mom and step dads room and knocked lightly. When she got no answer she opened the door alittle and put on her best fake scared voice. "Lance I'm scared can I come sleep in here with you?" She said it loud enough to wake him up but not all the way.
 
He half opened his eyes when he thought he heard a knock. Then he rolled over when he heard her voice.

"What? " he was about to saying but he paused at the sight of Taylor. Her top hung off of her breasts, accentuating g the full swell of her breasts and the slim plane of her stomach. She looked startled and he suddenly felt very aware of his nakedness, especially when she stepped further into his room and he saw she wore no shorts, just a lacey pair of panties

"Ummm I guess" he said as he slid over in the bed

"What scared you" he asked as be patted on the bed next to him, just then realizing he wasn't wearing his underwear. He cursed silently at the sudden realization coupled with the fact he had just told Taylor yes.
 
"I heard something outside it sounded like it was just outside my window." She said as she climbed onto the bed next to the older man. Her eyes trailed hungrily over his muscular chest and arms. She laid down facing him.
 
He watched as she came closer, her hips swayed deliciously and each step made her top jiggle deliciously, stretched taught over her firm perky breasts

" I'm sure it was nothing" he said as she laid down beside him. It was all he could do to keep his eyes from drifting down to see if her top had slipped any. He failed and his eyes were created with a tiny sliver of swelling flesh as the bottom of one breast peaked out

" I'm gonna set my alarm though and you have to go back to your room. Your mom would kill us both if she caught us, especially with you like that" he said as he took the excuse to let his eyes dip back down to the sight of that slipping top and her full breasts fighting their restraint

"Alright now lets get some sleep" he said as he tore his eyes from her and rolled over. He needed to keep his eyes where he couldn't see her. Already his cock was swelling a bit from the peak he had gotten. His wife was a B cup, and her daughter was far beyond that. He had washed a bra of hers or two and he knew she was a full D cup, something he loved in a woman. But she wasn't a woman, he reminded himself, she was his step daughter. And he tried very hard to think of anything that might calm his loins, but the best he had done was keep it from swelling anymore, a small victory for such a large feat.
 
Taylor pretended to shift restlessly. But really she was scooting closer to her step father. She stopped when she waas almost pressed against his back. She was sure that he could feel her breath on his neck.
 
He felt shifting behind him, and he was thankful she had laid down on top of the sheet. He could still feel the heat of her body, and the bed shift as she moved up behind him

"Are you com...." He said as he turned to look at her. As he dd he felt her body press against his back. The flimsy fabric of her top was the only thing separating her flesh from his. He could feel the soft warmth of one breast against his shoulder. And it felt like heaven

"Ummm are you comfortable" he said again after a second, realizing then that he had stopped mid sentence before, but he didn't move. In fact he reveled in the incidental contact ad the delight of the cheap feel. He had wanted to touch her ever since he had seen her, and this was the closest, besides a hug, he had ever gotten and he was caught like a deer in the headlights because of it.
 
She smirked when he stopped mid sentence "I'm ok" she pressed closer against him "I'm not bothering you am I?" Her voice sounding slightly raspier. She was starting to get worked up just from the warmth radiating from his body
 
He felt his whole body throb as the slight caress
On his back began to spread as she sidled even closer. His body was beginning to throb with this taunting contact

"Oh I'm fine. I just felt you wiggling around and was wondering I you were comfortable" he told her with a smile that barely him the groan of feeling her against
Him

"Just don't wiggle so much, it's
Making it hard for me to sleep" he told her as he turned his head back, away from her, and bit his lip. The feel of her breast was now doubled. Her chest firmly pressing into his back as the supple flesh flattened against him, spreading the warmth and the feel of something he had been dying to feel since day one.
 
She brought her lips close to his ear "am I to close?" She whispered and let her lips brush against his neck. Her nipples were getting harder the longer she pressed against him. She was sure that he could feel them threw her very thin shirt.
 
Her lips sent shivers through his body as he laid there trying to think of anything besides the feel of her breasts pressing into his back

"No it's fine" he said in a voice suddenly thick and heavy as his heart thundered in his chest. Her breath seemed to stoke the flames

"Now lets try and get some sleep" he said as he bit his lip trying to get the feel of her out of his head, but that's when he realized that her breasts were full and soft, but now he could feel something hard against his back. And he felt himself slide against her slightly, just a smidge, and he new it was her nipples he felt

"Oh god" he said in a whisper that he hoped was too soft for her to here, but he had to bite his lip to keep from turning and wanting to see that thin fabric stretched taught.
 
"What was that?" She asked quietly in his ear again. She had heard him and it made her smirk. She took a deep breath causing her chest to press even more against his back.
 
He heard that soft voice drive straight through his ears and down his spine like a bolt of lightning. His cock throbbed in response

He felt her question followed by a deep breath, her ripe pert chest driving against his back

"Oh nothing. I just said your hot....umm I mean its hot!" he said as he tried to think of something that was obvious and sounded similar and much not appropriate

He shifted in an attempt to look at her, as a way if convincing her I his sincerity. And he slipped onto his back so he could look at her. This was a bad idea

As he twisted his arm slid over one full breast, he had forgotten how close she was. Not only that but he hasn't realized how much her proximity had done to him. There was a bit if a swell in the sheets, and he quickly compensated by rolling all the way over to his other side, facing her

That swell of breast seemed to have slipped out a little in all that shifting. And it looked delicious, and he hasn't even looked her in the face yet, he finally realized.

"I mean with the AC out its really hot in here is all" he said as he finally recovers some thinking prowess. If it could be called that.
 
"I'm hot am I?" She smirked. She was still pressed against him since he turned. Her shirt had ridden up to just below her hardened nipples.
 
When he had turned, she had not moved. She was right in front of him, and he could feel her against him, her hard nipples pressing against the muscles of his chest

He chuckled at her response

"You know you are. After all that's why you get in so much trouble. And I can hardly think you don't know it" he told her with a grin

"But its time to get some sleep" he told her as he wrestled himself back under control, despite the firm curvaceous flesh pressed against him. He could feel where her shirt had shifted, he could feel the warm flesh of her breast against his own skin. He could feel her hardened nipple, and he just thanked god that she hasn't shifted her thighs closer. Had she been any closer her leg might have slid against the swell of his long thick member under the thin sheet that separated them.

He rested his head back down against the pillow

"Now cut it out Taylor, it's time to get some sleep"
 
"what am i doing?" she asked in a fake innocent voice. She made her eyes all big she nibbled on her lip pretending to be all sweet.
 
He glanced back over at her, seeing the playful way she bit her lip after asking him what she was doing

"Now Taylor, your doing what you love to do. Your putting yourself on display" he said and this time he slowly slid his eyes down to her full breasts.

She was still laying on her side, one breast resting in the other. The cut off top had slid up one glorious orb, displaying the full rounding swell of the bottom of one breast, and just above that exposed flesh her nipple stood out rigidly against her shirt

He swallowed hard

" but that's ok, of you wanna pretend you don't know. After all your a young woman who is coming into her body, and despite what your mother says, I think it's ok to be proud of it. You just need to be aware of the effect it can have on guys, and make sure you don't get yourself in trouble. Some guys would find the clothes you wear to be an invitation" he told her as he tore his eyes back to hers

"But I know you just like to torment men" he said with a chuckle

"That's what girls like you do"
 
"But im not trying to torment you Lance" she kept biting her lip and started playing with the sheet in between them. she tried to act like she didnt know what he was hinting at.
 
Her lips were so full and luscious, the way she nibbled on her bottom lip made him think of how succulent they really were

"Oh really?" He said with a chuckle not really noticing her hand slipping down to toy with the sheet where it had slipped to his waist

" I guess you just don't realize what you look like then?" He asked playfully as he let his eyes slip back to her breasts

"Well then I guess I will just have to try and ignore anything you do that seems tortuous?" He told her with a grin as he scooted back from her a bit, removing himself from the contact of her breasts, but as he shifted the sheet slid further down his waist, slipping below his belly button and exposing his well toned abs more so then he realized because she had the sheet in her hands

"Let's just say that top of yours is very flattering" he told her as he laid his head back down

"I'll try to ignore anything that I find tormenting then"
 
"what do i look like to you Lance?" she asked still playing with the sheet. She looked at his toned body. she looked at him threw her lashes.

"do you know why mom and i were fighting earlier?"
 
He finally realized she was playing with the sheet but her questions distracted him

"You look like a young well formed woman who knows it and likes to accent it with her clothing. As far as you r fight I assume it was about the way you dress. Was there something else to it?" He asked as he shifted under the sheet, moving so that he turned to face her, rolling on his side, but keeping a little distance from her. He wasn't sure if the distance was to keep him from brushing her full breasts again, or if it was to be able to steal glances at the one breast a mere inch or two from slipping out of her top. He wasn't sure if he hoped it would or feared it might. His cock twitched again as his eyes slid over the thin material of her shirt stretched taught by her full large titties.
 
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