Raising a Daughter Part 1

ExodusOctober 27, 202510 min read7.0K views

... I don't even know how to begin... So, 12 years ago I met a woman online, her name is Oksana, she's a bit older than me, has a firm little butt, size 3 breasts (not saggy), we started dating. In sex, Oksana was very inhibited, even shy to undress with the light on, but after a while the complexes slowly started to fade, and now she's giving me blowjobs, I go down on her, we tried anal a few times, in general, everything was getting better. After six months, we decided to live together, and that's when the problems began... She has a daughter from her first marriage, Katya, she was 10 at the time. Katya was a plain-looking child with a very difficult

personality, she was laughed at at school, which made her not want to go, she had no friends - no girlfriends, which is why she was constantly at home... She immediately took a hostile attitude towards me. No matter how I tried to establish contact with her, nothing worked. Just a red-headed bitch-hysteric. Because of her, problems started with Oksana, Katya would mess up, and I was to blame... I didn't keep an eye on her, I didn't advise her, etc., but how? When I'm "empty space" to her... Sex at home was out of the question, Katya was constantly home, we'd get alone either at a rented apartment, or in the car, or at 4 in the morning quietly, quickly under the blanket so Katya wouldn't wake up..., Oksana's complexes started developing again, soon sex, in its normal understanding, completely disappeared from our lives and turned into just a quick fuck. I started having problems with potency, due to constant nervous tension, scandals started at home... A mother always takes her daughter's side... Sometimes Oksana would of course take the belt, but that was when Katya had really crossed the line, then of course she got it good... In general, things were heading towards a breakup, and I found a woman on the side... In rare peaceful heart-to-heart talks with Oksana, I heard phrases like she's a difficult child, she'll grow up and everything will get better, we just need to be patient.. And we endured... I basically stopped paying attention to her, as if she wasn't there, no matter how much her actions pissed me off, she apparently when she realized she couldn't separate me and Oksana, also started ignoring me... So, somehow the years passed, Katya grew taller, and by 18 she had slender legs, her butt rounded out, only God shortchanged her on breasts... Just 2 little bumps... and one strangeness appeared, which I didn't even notice at first, always after I took a bath, Katya would go immediately after me, not before me, not after Oksana, but after me!!! If Oksana managed to get in before Katya, she would start hysterics, like I was about to take a shower... So, I've come to the beginning of my story..... One day Oksana went to work at night, and I was also delayed at the firm, signing a contract, in general I got home around 12 midnight... I came in quietly so as not to wake Katya, the light in her room was off, the TV was on quietly, the door was ajar... I was about to go in and turn off the TV, but what I saw through the ajar door threw me into complete shock... Katya was sitting with her legs on the sofa, knees spread wide apart, her head was thrown back, one hand was between her legs in her shorts, and in her other hand she was holding... MY DIRTY SWIM TRUNKS...!!!! which she was greedily sniffing...she was so engrossed in the process that she didn't hear me come in, but I was also trying not to make noise, thinking she was asleep...in general, I quietly closed the door and went to sleep... What sleep???? Everything turned upside down in my head...how is this possible???? And what to do about it...and the worst part, from these thoughts my dick got hard... And I couldn't do anything about it...about 15 minutes later Katya went to the bathroom, turned on the shower, was there for a couple of minutes and went to sleep...I lay down trying to fall asleep, but nothing worked...I went to the kitchen, poured 200 grams of cognac, drank it in one gulp, and went to sleep, stopping by the bathroom on the way... In the dirty laundry were my swim trunks, and next to them her soaking wet panties.....I don't know why, and what prompted me, but I also took them and sniffed them...from her scent my head spun...my dick got hard again... No way! Need to sleep, tomorrow is a difficult day! With great difficulty I fell asleep, thanks to the cognac... In the morning I got up and still under the impression of what I saw, I went to the office...during the day the thoughts didn't leave me...so that's why she always goes to the shower after me lately...in the evening I went on a business trip to another city for 3 days... And there I got the idea to play with her... I deliberately didn't change my swim trunks all this time while I was on the trip... I came home in the evening, Oksana was setting the table, I went to shower after the trip, and left my swim trunks ON the washing machine. As always, Katya went after me... From the thought of what she was doing there now, my dick instantly got hard, I abruptly bent Oksana over doggy style and started pulling down her panties, .... -What are you doing? She might come out any moment.... - She won't! -I said confidently, moistened her still dry pussy with saliva and with the force of an enraged beast drove my dick into her... Oksana resisted a little, but the long absence of normal sex took over, and now she was riding my dick herself... Thoughts got mixed up in my head, God, I'm fucking Oksana, but thinking about Katya... How awful... Oksana started to cum and I did too..... Pulling up her panties Oksana thanked me with a kiss... - You're so... mmm today -..... - I just missed you- I said and we sat down to dinner. A few days passed, Oksana was at work in the morning, I came home at lunch, passing by Katya's room I heard the now familiar breathing from behind the door, my heart started pounding like a jackhammer, I opened the door and unceremoniously entered the room with the question -what are you doing?.... Katya got scared, her face flushed, whether from fear or excitement, she looked at me with wide-open eyes, clumsily trying to hide my swim trunks under the pillow... - Please, just don't tell mom, please..... -she said, tears welling up in her eyes... I walked up to her, put my arms around her shoulders... -Don't worry, I won't tell... And don't cry, sexual attraction at your age is normal, I'm sure your peers have been sexually active for a long time... -I said...Katya sat and was silent, I added... - Don't be afraid, mom won't find out anything, if you let me help you.... -(I understand I acted meanly, but at that moment my logic completely shut off)... Katya looked at me with a questioning look, I got down on the floor and started pulling down her shorts... She grabbed the elastic, I moved her hand away and said... - You don't want mom to find out, do you?..... Fear of mom overpowered shame, I slowly pulled down her shorts along with her panties and spread her knees apart..... A mesmerizing sight appeared before me... The smooth, neat pussy of a young beauty, neat large labia from which the petals of the small ones protruded, spread apart, they formed a beautiful butterfly, between them a drop of lubrication was visible... And a large swollen clitoris... And what a scent this beautiful bud emitted... My head even spun... I touched her clitoris with my tongue, Katya shuddered and brought her knees together... - Don't be afraid, just close your eyes and imagine I'm not here... I spread her knees apart and ran my tongue from her little butt to her clitoris, plunging it into her vagina, felt the thin film of her virginity with it... God, what a taste and scent her secretions had... The scent of an aroused virgin... My mind was completely blown, I started gently sucking her clitoris, Katya closed her eyes and slowly took my swim trunks from under the pillow, brought them to her nose and took a deep breath... With my tongue I felt a stream of her slightly salty secretions gush into my mouth from her, her pussy contracted... Then again and again... I started licking her clitoris with my tongue, Katya arched her back, moaned and started to cum... God, how delicious she was... She was cumming, and I was taking in the juices of her pleasure, inhaling her scent I also started to cum even without using my hands... (That never happened to me before.....) ... Katya opened her eyes with a smile... - Well, is that more pleasant? - I asked... - Much more pleasant... - she answered. We agreed that this would be our little secret... I asked her how long she had been doing this, turns out she's been masturbating for a long time, and with dirty underwear for about a year, says she watched porn on the internet, they did that there, felt aroused and decided to try, went into the bathroom, and there were my swim trunks, well, that's it... Talking on this topic, I noticed how her eyes lit up... - Want more? -I asked... - I want... - I spread her knees again, she was already all wet, I started licking this sweet nectar of her arousal from her lips, this time she herself started moving towards my tongue, greedily inhaling the smell of my swim trunks, I slipped my hands under her T-shirt and started lightly twisting her nipples, which from excitement were hard as beads, my tongue was busy in her pussy, my dick was rock hard, I think even in my youth I never had such an erection... I noticed how Katya took the edge of the fabric of my swim trunks into her mouth, started sucking, moaned, arched her back again and drenched my mouth with another one of her orgasms... ..... Today all norms of decency and morality were discarded by us... And we didn't care... We just felt good... Oksana was supposed to come home from work soon. We got up and started cleaning up the traces of our crimes.......... To be continued...

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