Step daughter: Natalie moving back home

I was surprised when my phone rang and the name on the screen read Natalie. It had been over six years since I heard from her.

Natalie and I never got along very well. I was a pretty strict stepfather who wanted the best for her. Unfortunately she clung onto her real father who didn’t care what she did or who she did it with. He let her drink alcohol and do illegal drugs. I even think that his cock was the first inside her young pussy butI just couldn’t prove it.

Don’t get the wrong idea. I always thought that Natalie had a nice body and I imagined my cock into her sweet young cunt many times. but I thought she hated me

However, she was modest but not very bright when it came to the clothes that she liked to wear. She loved those low cut shirts and push up bra. Never realizing almost everytimé she took a nap in her day clothes that her shirt and bra usually got all pulled and twisted. Many times I had to tell her that her nipples were showing. I even jerked off over the memories of her exposed tits that she had to adjust her top and tuck those babies back away.

I also caught her not wearing panties under her loose shorts. I got some nice looks at her pussy by the way she would sit on the couch with her legs open. And my cock got some good self gratificating relief from those memories too.

But anyways I answered the phone. There was very little small talk before the big question. She needed money and I was her last resort or a place to stay until she could get the money to rent an apartment. Apparently she broke up with her loser boyfriend.

I didn’t have any extra money but her room still had her bedroom set from when she lived with her mom and I as a teen. The only difference was that her mom was always travelling with her job.

When Natalie showed up I helped her to unpack her car. By the time we were done we were hot and sweatie in the late spring. I headed to the shower in the master bedroom and Natalie headed to her old familiar bathroom.

I was in and out quick. I could still hear Natalie taking her shower when I sat down in the recliner.

I felt pretty good but somehow dozed off. When I woke I had a little bit of morning wood if that is what it’s called after a cat nap.

I was curious how Natalie was settling in so I got up and knocked on her bedroom door. But no response. I knocked again and called her name but still nothing. I went back into the living room and looked out the window. Her car was still in the driveway.

I decided to knock on her door again. The thing was I remembered Natalie to be a light sleeper and should have heard me knocking. I was concerned and opened the door. Natalie was laying sideways on her bed. She was soundly sleeping. I could hear her softly breathing and see her bare chest rising with every breath.

Natalie was completely naked. I was in aw of her beautiful twenty three years old petite body. I could not see a single flaw. Her C size tits were perfect with light colored nipple. Her belly was flat and her legs were open, showing off her freshly shaved pussy. Her right hand rested on her inner thigh and glistened with a thin coat of what looked to me to be pussy juice. Her wings were open and I could see a milky transparent cream seeping from her hole. I figured she fell to sleep masturbating

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