Date: Mon, 20 Nov 2017 20:48:06 -0800 From: Jan none Subject: Spoiled Stepdaughter (Lesbian/Adult Youth, oral, anal, f/F) Adult Youth, oral, anal, f/F This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a young girl and older women. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Copyright 2017 Jan, all rights reserved Please mail to janmay6969@gmail.com if you have any suggestions for a future story. Spoiled Stepdaughter By Jan Like a lot of women, I married young to an immature asshole of a college sweetheart. When the marriage ended, I vowed to marry for money the next time. . It was years later before I met a wealthy man at the law office that I worked at. He was looking to set up a trust fund to take care of his daughter should anything happen to him. He was a shy guy that had inherited a fortune of old money. It didn't take much to impress him with how much I cared for him. His previous wife had been killed by a drunk driver. The mother had the misfortune to step off the curb at the water front at Bristol, Connecticut right when a sportsman was headed to his sloop while driving his sports car drunk. She was killed when her head struck the ground. She had been attractive enough to have produced a very sexy daughter, named Prudence. The problem was that the mother had allowed her to have and do anything she wanted. Her father was too busy with the family business to take notice that his daughter was becoming impossible to control. Prudence was a sixteen-year-old girl in a private school. She was the picture of a privileged girl with a proper education for a girl from her class. She didn't show me what a little BITCH until I married her father. When we got home from our honeymoon Prudence didn't waste any time doing her best to alienate her father from me. When I tried to tell him that Prudence was spoiled, and out of control he passed it off as her just missing her mother. He was sure that I could endear myself to her with time. Of course, she went out of her way to disobey me when her father was not around and disrespect me. She was doing everything in her power to piss me off. I put up with it as long as I could, but there came a time when she went too far. I snapped one day when her father was out of town on business for several weeks. Prudence had become insufferable. She back talked and disobeyed me ever chance she got. She insisted that she was going to visit a girlfriend one day. She didn't come home until 3:35 in the morning. She made enough noise to wake me up. I went to her room to confront her. She was undressing and her clothes and body smelled of stale cigarette smoke and her breath smelled of cigarettes and booze. When I reprimanded her for dragging her ass home at such an hour smelling of cigarettes and booze she told me, "Fuck off you old BITCH!" I slapped her face hard enough to leave a hand print on the side of her face. She responded instantly with an attempt to slap me as she started crying, but I caught her arm and spun her around pulling her arm up behind her back with enough force to cause her pain. She tried to kick me with her heels, but I avoided her attempts. I pushed her face down across her bed. She was wearing a sexy tightfitting cocktail dress. As she struggled against my efforts to restrain her, the hem of her dress worked up her body until I saw the creamy white spheres of her butt were exposed. As she thrashed her legs around it was obvious that she was not wearing so much as a thong. Her asshole and vagina were clearly visible. She shaved her pubic hair off except for a little triangle on her vulva. I flew into a blind rage, "What were you doing going out dressed like WHORE? Were you fucking a bunch of boys from the country club?" I raised my arm and brought my hand down with all of the force I could muster and slapped the right cheek of her ass with the palm of my hand so hard that when I lifted my hand there was a perfect imprint of my hand in red swollen flesh of her creamy butt cheek. There was an instant cry of pain from her before I spanked the left cheek just as hard. She was instantly sobbing and begging me to stop. I continued to spank her until the palm of my hand was throbbing and my arm grew tired. Eventually I sat on the side of her bed next to her throbbing butt. I rested my hand on her throbbing butt, knowing that it added to her pain. She was sobbing as she assured me she was not fucking boys. I asked, "Then what were you doing?" Prudence choked back tears and said, "I was fucking girls!" Her confession took me aback! "Why?" "It is a long story. Do you want to hear it?" "Yes" "First are you aware that my father is gay? He married you for a trophy wife to take to social functions, to present the picture of a normal family. I bet he hasn't even fucked you while sober." "I had my suspicions about him, but was willing to put up with that for the security." Prudence went on, "In my case I was about eleven and a half when I woke up during the night and found traces of blood on my nightgown and between my legs I headed to my mother's bedroom to tell her that I needed a sanitary napkin. (I knew all about puberty from sex education at school.) When I opened her bedroom door I found her in bed with our young maid. It was quite a shock to see my mother's naked body entangled with the naked body of our maid. I turned and ran back to my room." "It took a little while before she opened my door wearing her nightgown. She sat on my bed and placed her hand on my back to console me. I cried, "How could you?" She assured me that she loved me, but she needed love. I assured her that I could love her. We started hugging and crying, before long I was feeling her breasts. From that night on we slept together." "When Daddy married you, I was jealous of you, because you were trying to replace my mother." I said, "I wasn't trying to replace your mother Prudence! I would really like to be your friend!" Prudence sat up and looked at me through tear stained eyes. Her mascara was running down her cheeks. She clung to me and we kissed. I noticed that her dress was still up around her waist and I could see that her pussy was wet. I pulled the top of her dress down and pulled both of her tits over the top. She wasn't wearing a bra either. I felt her swollen 36-C breasts and toyed with the nipples. Prudence was thrilled and started kissing all over my face. The front of my nightgown was clinging to me because I had worked up a sweat spanking her. My nipples were visible like a wet T-shirt contest. Prudence placed her hands on my tits and squeezed them. That sent a chill that ran straight to my pussy. I could feel my pussy leaking. We were both crying and kissing each other's face as we struggled to remove each other's clothes. We moved to the center of her bed and struggled with each other over who was going to suck tits first. Prudence was pleased to find out that I shaved all of my pubic hair off. I took great pains to ensure that not a single hair was left, even around my asshole. We spent the night making love to each other. We spent a lot of time molding and sucking on each other's tits. It was so exciting to go down on her and smell her wet pussy. I studied every fold of her labia. The skin around her vaginal opening was a grayish color. As I licked her cunt the slimy juice made my throat raw, like a strip throat made my throat raw. Prudence wasn't happy until she sucked my cunt until I let her know I was cumming by screaming, I'M CUUMING, BABBY!" After a suitable time of rest, I mounted her and scissored her right leg by straddling her leg and holding her leg up with her foot close to my nose, as I rubbed my cunt against hers vigorously until we both had an orgasm. There was no rest for either of us that night. We fucked each other over and over all night. We eventually fell asleep in the early morning hours. It was in the early afternoon when hunger and our bladders woke us up. We were all giggles as we took turns using the Bidet. After brushing our teeth and hair we made our way to the kitchen to make something to eat. I made us omelets with toast and coffee. It was so erotic to be sitting at the breakfast table across from Prudence looking at her delicious naked body. After the meal Prudence even volunteered to wash the dishes. I helped her and by the time the last dish was set in the rack to dry. I couldn't resist standing behind her and reach around her and placing my warm hand on her cunt. I stood there masturbating her until she had an orgasm. She turned around and placed her soapy hands on my tits. She kissed me and rubbed her body against mine. She grabbed my ass with both hands. We made our way back to her bedroom and started all over again. She and I have been inseparable ever since. I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story you would like told, please send your outline mail to janmay6969@gmail.com.