Age Gap | Erotica | Family
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I never really understood why my stepdaughter went to bed naked, but I guessed it was her business. She was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen, but she could not find the proper boyfriend. Her Mom worried incessantly about her daughter, April, but more so tonight after slamming doors and another calamitous date.
My wife, April's mother, Trudy, sat upright in our bed, crying, so I held her close.
"Can you go and see her, Ben? Make sure she's okay, please."
"Whoa, honey. April sleeps naked."
"I doubt she's even undressed yet. She listens to you more than me. I will be an interfering mother if I go in there."
I sighed, knowing it was true. Mother and daughter quarreled more than I wished, but they claimed it was not so unusual. April preferred me as a sounding board for advice I often felt ill-equipped to provide.
"I know nothing about girl dating problems, Trudy."
"Okay, but you understand guys perfectly well."
"April is setting a high bar for men to leap over."
"And whose fault is that?"
I got an accusatory look, but in a way, it was a compliment. I had an excellent relationship with my stepdaughter, as did my son. We'd struck gold finding each other, and after a whirlwind romance, Trudy and I married and had been happy ever after.
"I'll check in on her and see if she's okay, but if April is asleep or naked, I'll be out of there."
"I would expect nothing less."
I pulled on my pajamas and donned a bathrobe, tying it tightly. Having caught sight of my daughter's naked body in full glory before, getting another eyeful of her shaven pussy, rock-solid nipples, and tight, young ass was not on my bucket list.
The hallway was silent, and her door was closed, so I knocked lightly, getting no answer. I tried repeatedly but to no avail. In the end, I squeezed the door open and got the shock of my life.
April was on her hands and knees on the bed; knees spread wide apart, back arched steeply, pointing her glistening, obviously damp slit high in the air.
"This is why I sleep naked, Daddy."
"I'm not your Daddy — I am your stepbrother. I'm not doing roleplay tonight."
"Just hurry up and fuck me, Josh. Mom thinks I have no boyfriend, and after the door slamming, she'll probably send Dad here to check if I am okay."
"The door slipped from my fingers, sweetheart."
"Yeah, well, hurry up and fuck me — it's been a week and I need you so badly right now."
I closed the door quietly, which, unfortunately, wasn't quick enough to miss watching my son sliding his cock balls deep inside my stepdaughter. I tiptoed across the hallway, shaking my head and wearing a smile, dropped my bathrobe on the room floor, and dove into our bed.
"How is April, honey?"
"She's fine — our daughter has solved her boyfriend problem."
"Oh, that's awesome."
"Yeah… umm, honey?"
"Yes, Ben?"
"Can we make love?"
"Of course — what position would you like?"
"Can we do doggy style, please?"
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