Her Stepdaughter Tiffany

Tiffany stepped inside of the hotel lobby. Upon seeing Kyall, a beaming smile filled her face. The 18 year old seemed to have no understanding of the term 'modesty', as she wore figure hugging blue jeans and a long sleeved shirt that covered every except for her sizable cleavage.

"Hey Kyall."

"Hey."

Tiffany smiled brightly as Kyall did his best to remain neutral, eager to conceal his true relationship with his ex-wife's stepdaughter.

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It had started last Christmas when he went over to that prick Brian's place. Tiffany had taken an eye to Kyall, who in return had snuck her some wine. He could still picture the smile on her face as she said "You wanna go somewhere quiet?"

"What do you mean?"

Tiffany leaned in closer "I think you know exactly what I mean."

Kyall didn't resist. Why should he? They weren't blood related. Plus, the thought of making Brian's 'darling' daughter gag on his cock and scream his name filled Kyall with lust. He pushed her against the wall, slipping a hand underneath those figure hugging slacks she insisted on wearing and began rubbing her slit. Soft purrs escaped her mouth as she returned the favor, squeezing on Kyall's crotch. It didn't take long for him to grow hard, and when he did, Tiffany said "Let's go to my bedroom."

Kyall followed the little minx to her bedroom. There, Kyall removed the corny Christmas sweater he'd worn, revealing the washboard abs he worked so hard to maintain.

"Oh my God. You're so fit." Tiffany said.

"Pays to stay in shape."

"That's why you're avoiding the food, right?"

"Especially with something so tasty in front of me."

Tiffany giggled as Kyall pushed her down on her own bed. With a swift tug, he pulled her pants down to her ankles. That gave him enough access to massage her little slit. His experienced touch was much more gentle than the boys she'd been with. Her eyes went wide with shock as Kyall strummed her slit. A wicked smile filled his face, one that indulged in the sinful act. With his other hand, he fished his hard cock out of his pants.

Knowing that the two had to be quick, Kyall replaced his finger with the tip of his throbbing cock. Tiffany gave him a nod in response, so without further ado, Kyall pressed inside of her. Her listened to her gasp as the walls of her wetness squeezed on his length like a familiar hug.

"Ahh... You're so big."

"Ever had a big cock like mine?"

"N-no. I like it though."

Kyall began to rock his hips. "Yeah? You like my big dick?"

Tiffany nodded, indulging in Kyall's thrusts. He was tender to begin with, easing her into the sensation. Unlike the high schoolers she had been with, Kyall seemed to know exactly when to pick up the pace. Somehow his cock sniped her spot with ease. Anyone who walked in would think it was the wrongest thing in the world, but the two of them knew that it felt right.

She did her best to contain herself, but soon moans flowed freely from her mouth. This spurred Kyall to thrust in a mixture of both lust and urgency. He wanted this moment to end. He wanted this moment to never end. Most of all, he wanted to watch Tiffany cum. She was starting to tremble, overwhelmed by his thrusts. She bit the sleeve of her sweater in an effort to mute her moans. Her body, however, screams in pleasure, shuddering to the cacophony of synapses that were set off.

As Tiffany shuddered, Kyall found himself on the edge of his climax. Both were too lust-lost to consider the risks of Kyall not pulling out, so he erupted inside of her. When Kyall finally came back down to earth, he suddenly pulled out of Tiffany and said "Shit."

"Ahh... It's okay. I'm on the pill."

"Really?"

"Yeah..."

"Oh thank fuck."

Tiffany sat up. "You couldn't resist my tight little pussy, could ya?"

Smiling, Kyall said "Not at all."

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Kyall could see the devious smile on Tiffany's face. He knew sharing the room with both her and her stepmother could be trouble, but right now, he had no other choice.