1. Stepfather


    Date: 11/20/2014, Categories: First Time, Hardcore, Taboo, Author: kinghut, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    regularly, and then dropped her membership altogether. Because she didn't work out anymore, she quickly lost her finely toned figure and even put about twenty extra pounds on her ass. And though I loved her, I sure as hell didn't love the cottage cheese and the ripples and the flab. But I didn't say anything, hoping that she'd take a good look in the mirror some day and decide it was time to get back on track. It gets worse, though. Soon after my wife went out and bought a new wardrobe to accommodate her expanding figure, her interest in sex began to wane. I mean, it really waned. We went from two times a day to once or twice a week so fast it made my head spin. Then to once or twice a month. And this I did say something about, only to have her tell me that now that we were 'comfortable' in our marriage we didn't need to have sex so much. And that if I truly loved her I'd respect her needs and desires, etc. etc., and stop complaining, you aren't a teenager anymore so don't act like one. So, just because I'm past the age of thirty I'm not supposed to want to fuck anymore? What shit is this? When I told a couple of buddies about this, they just laughed and said 'welcome to the married life, pal. Time to start screwing your secretary.' They thought this especially funny, as my secretary is a man, not a woman. Months passed and the situation didn't get any better. My wife stabilized at about 25 pounds overweight (no tone at all) and sex once a month. I was dying the entire time, ...
    horny as hell and wanting to fuck just about everything that moved. I tried a number of what I thought were subtle, romantic ways to rekindle the old passion, to no avail. Again and again I was told to 'live with it'. My wife began to fill her spare time after work with mind-numbing sitcoms like 'Cheers' and 'Roseanne', as well as the dutifully recorded Oprah and Jenny Jones and whoever the hell else was on, which left me not only horny but also more and more in the company of my stepdaughter Rachel. Stepdaughter by marriage only; you can't really be a father to a c***d when you miss the first eleven years of her life. Neither of us could stand to watch what passed for entertainment on TV, so we went to movies or down to the gym (Rachel had started working out with me by this time) or loaded up a game on the computer to play. Often we just sat around and talked. It was at this point, when Rachel was thirteen and fast approaching f******n, that I realized that she was no longer a c***d but one hell of a woman. Funny that I didn't see it before, perhaps because she changed so much in the course of a couple of years and I was pretty satisfied with my marriage for most of that time. Rachel had had gone from a skinny little tomboy to a full-chested, slim-hipped, long-legged beauty, both muscular and soft in a way that only the young can really be. And her face, brown eyes and shoulder-length brown hair (my favorite), was just as fine as her figure. This revelation first dawned on ...
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