My Stepdaughter

I have been in a relationship with Marie for a year now. She has an 18-year-old daughter, Iris. Iris still lives at home, and after Marie and I decided to move in together, Iris also came to us. Iris is a beautiful slender girl, about 1.70 cm tall with long, blonde hair and a C-cup. Now that it's summer, Iris often wears short outfits. Tight denim shorts with tops, summer dresses or skirts. Well, it warms me up. I had already understood from Marie that Iris was not exactly a stranger when it comes to sex. She wasn't happy about it, but hey, what could she do about it. She had a boyfriend when me and Marie met, and the thought that she might be fucking when Iris and her boyfriend hook up again always turned me on. But now her boyfriend was a thing of the past. However, Iris often went out with the girls, so there was undoubtedly still scoring.

Marie spent a weekend with her sisters on a campsite, you know, a girls trip. Iris had been invited, but she didn't want a weekend with the old women, as she had laughed. So me and Iris were home together. She quickly had her bikini on to dive into our pool. With her thong between her tight, young buttocks, she walked through the kitchen into the garden. Then I sat with my hard prick in my pants.

Little else happened, as always Iris knew how to get my attention, but that was it. Until that night. I lay in bed, half naked in just my boxers. It was already after midnight when suddenly the door opened. "Iris?" I asked, half sleepy. "Is everything OK?" "I had a nightmare, can I sleep with you?" she asked. The thought of this young girl lying next to me in bed naturally appealed to me, so I indicated that this was OK. She walked around the bed to the other side, and in the twilight outside I saw that she was only in her underwear. My dick reacted immediately to this.

She came to lie on her side, almost against me, with her head on my shoulders and her hand on my chest. She pressed a kiss to my cheek. "Thank you, Daddy. Sleep well". "Sleep well, Iris". It took me a while to fall asleep again.

A while later I slowly woke up. I heard a sopping sound. A pair of lips tight around my cock. I got blow job! "Mmmm honey" I moaned softly, until I suddenly realized that Marie was gone, and Iris was lying next to me. "Iris!" She looked at me without stopping. She increased the tempo and gave me a great blowjob. She had clearly done this before and seemed like a real pro.

I felt my cum rising and told her to stop. Iris could tell from my breathing why, and she let her warm lips slide off my cock. "Jesus, Iris," I muttered, my cock sticking up. "Yes, Daddy?" she asked in a sultry voice. Before I could answer I felt her straddling me. Her moist pussy lips rubbed against my cock, her underwear was gone. "This is what you want right? Fuck your young, tight, stepdaughter?" whispered. I felt her pussy sink down over my cock. "Fuckkk" I moaned, how tight Iris was! I couldn't deny it. "Yes", I said, "I want that.". At a rapid pace, Iris started to ride me, bending over me.

I saw her delicious breasts shake back and forth. I pushed myself up a bit and took her breasts between my lips. Playfully I bit her nipples. "Naughty!" said Iris, and gave me a playful slap on the face. I fell back on a pillow and with a look of horny I watched Iris fuck me. I hadn't been used to such a young, tight pussy for a while and soon I came. Eagerly she continued to ride me as I shot my cum deep inside her. Then she slowly slid off me, and lay down next to me again. "Sleep well," she said, and turned around.

I lay there in amazement, staring at the ceiling, hearing Iris fall asleep. Had this really happened? Slowly I fell asleep again.

The next morning I woke up. I looked beside me, and there was Iris, still naked on her side, this time with her ass facing me. "Iris?" I whispered softly. No reaction. I also turned onto my side and let my eyes wander over her back and buttocks. How lovely she looked! I placed my hand on her hips, and kneaded her soft, round buttocks. Still no response. My pole, still smeared with my cum and her juices, was already stiff again. Now I could get her back, I thought. I slipped my hand between her legs and rubbed her pussy. I heard a soft moan, but she seemed to be asleep. I pressed my fingers tighter against her pussy lips, and started fingering her gently.

Slowly I picked up the pace as her pussy got wetter. I heard her breathing quicken, but she didn't move. I pressed my hard cock against her buttocks as I fingered her. Getting wetter, I pressed a second finger inside. She had blown me awake, I decided to fuck her awake. I pulled my fingers back and lifted her leg slightly. I pressed my head against her wet lips and gently pushed my cock inside. Slowly I started fucking her sideways, until she suddenly turned her head. "Ahhh good mmm, morning daddy ahhh" she moaned softly. Now that she was awake I picked up the pace. I ran my hand over her body and grabbed her breasts. Her nipples felt wonderfully stiff, and I rolled them between my fingers as I continued to fuck her.

She moaned with pleasure and I felt her rubbing her pussy with her fingers. I pulled my dick out of her and got off the bed. She looked at me in surprise. "Turn around," I said, and she willingly obeyed. She was on her hands and knees in front of me, her lovely soft, round buttocks inviting me in my direction. I pushed her legs apart and took a seat between them. I pressed my cock against her pussy and with a hard thrust I pushed it inside. "Ohhh!" she moaned. Now that I was behind her I could punch really hard. What a lovely ass this girl had! The soft flesh pressing against me every time I thrust my cock deep into her. Moaning loudly, she began to thrust back, and each time my cock disappeared up to my balls in her wet, tight box.

This slut clearly had experience. I ran my hands over her slim, toned body. I grabbed her head and pulled her up. With her back against me, my hands on her breasts, I fucked her with hard, deep thrusts. "Ahhh," she moaned. "Do you think of me when you fuck mommy?" she asked. "Sometimes," I answered honestly. This seemed to make her even hornier. She pressed her ass back firmly to get my cock even deeper into her. Thrusting hard I fucked her, on the same bed where I had made love to my girlfriend a few nights ago. Marie, unsuspectingly away for the weekend while I looked down here and watched her daughter's tight pussy slide over and over my cock.

Suddenly Iris moved forward and my cock shot out of her. She turned around and with a horny look she asked, "Do you want to fuck my ass?". She leaned low and her little star poked up invitingly. Marie wanted nothing to do with anal sex. I grabbed Iris' ass and squeezed it. I rubbed her sparkler. I spat out a blob of saliva and shoved a finger up her ass. "Mmmmm come on, Daddy" she moaned. I placed my throbbing head against her sparkler. Gently I pushed my cock in. Iris moaned loudly. Her young pussy had already been very tight, but jeez, her ass! Incredibly tight, her muscles encircled my cock. "Yeah" she moaned as I started fucking her ass with gentle thrusts.

Slowly she got used to my cock in her ass, and with loud moans she started thrusting back again. I picked up the pace and now fucked her hard. Iris flopped forward onto the pillow as I continued to thrust. With this tight ass on my cock I didn't last long, and soon I was shooting my load deep inside her. I pushed on for a while and then let my cock rest for a while, deep inside her. "Oh my god", Iris moaned as I slowly slid my cock out of her. Her star stayed open for a while and I saw my seed dripping out of her. I would have to wash the bedding before Marie came back.

Iris reached her ass with her hand and wiped up a blob of cum. Then she put her finger in her mouth and with a horny look she licked it clean. "Our little secret," she said with a smile as she stood up. Later that morning, as if nothing had happened, she sat in the living room watching TV, ignoring me again. Nothing happened for the rest of the weekend, she was just my stepdaughter again. When Marie came back the next morning, of course I didn't say anything. It had been a quiet, boring weekend. But a few days later I suddenly received a text message from Marie. We had to talk. Concerned, I entered her house. Marie was sitting at the kitchen table. Next to her sat Iris.

Marie's face spoke volumes. "Our little secret" was no longer our little secret.