Tiffany - Not My Stepdaughter

TIFFANY PART 6

CHAPTER 1

I had not seen Tiffany and Julia in about 3 months. I talked and texted with Tiff several times, but I was busy at work and so was she. And I wanted to give them space to work on their relationship. She had told her mother about Julia and she didn't care one way or the other. She was too wrapped up in her addiction. Julia had gotten her car back with a new engine but was still living with Tiffany. They were good together and it helped them both financially, as well.

I was talking to Tiffy on the phone one Saturday afternoon and she asked if she could come over the next day. I told her, "Of course you can. I would love to see you. It's been a long time. And you're welcome anytime. Is Julia coming, too?"

"No. Just me. She's visiting her folks. I can be there about 1, if that's okay."

"Perfect. I'm looking forward to it. I'll make us some lunch."

"Sounds good. See you tomorrow."

CHAPTER 2

Tiffany showed up at my door at 1 as planned. We hugged and greeted each other. The first thing I noticed was that she had cut her hair. Pretty short. It didn't look bad but I liked it much better long. I commented on it and she said Julia had asked her to cut it.

We ate our lunch and chatted about our lives and jobs. After cleaning up we sat in the living room to have a cup of coffee. As we continued talking I sensed that something was wrong. Tiffany seemed a little disturbed. I asked her about it and she said, "Yeah. There is something wrong. That's one reason I wanted to see you. To talk. I hope that's okay?"

"Of course. I'm here for you. Whatever you need."

"Well," she said, "Julia isn't visiting her parents. She moved out."

"Oh. I see. You two broke up?"

"Yeah. I felt like she was too domineering. Asking me to cut my hair was just the beginning. I didn't mind making some concessions for our relationship, but I felt like it went too far. She wanted me to become more 'butch'. Short hair, flannel shirts, baggy jeans, act manly. The whole shebang. That's not who I am and when I balked against it she blew up."

"I understand. And I know you. You aren't one to let anybody dictate how you look or dress. Or act."

"No. I'm not. Anyway, I think she wanted me to become a full-blown lesbian. And I'm not. I enjoyed sex with her but I still like men, too. I didn't want to give that up. She couldn't accept that and blew up at me. I asked her to move out." She was crying at this point.

"Tiffy," I said. "You have every right to be who you are. You can't let anybody change you. I'm sorry that happened, but I'm glad you stood up for yourself."

"Thank you. But I'm not sure I did the right thing. I mean, we had a good thing. At least I thought we did. But I couldn't take her telling me to change into what she wanted me to be."

"Of course you couldn't. Nobody can. You absolutely did the right thing. You would be miserable if you tried to change for her. Your mother always tried to change me, and I hated it."

"Thank you, Dan. I knew you would understand. I just needed a second opinion to know if I made the right decision. I don't like it, but I felt like it was what I had to do."

"Yes, I think it was the right thing. You may feel bad now, but in the long run you will be happier. You've been through break-ups before. You know it gets better."

"Yeah. I know. I just needed to talk. Thanks"

"Any time." I hugged her and she seemed to be a little calmer. We had another cup of coffee and a piece of apple pie she had brought with her. She stayed another couple of hours and we chatted about other things and had a wonderful time catching up. She left with a promise from both of us to see each other more often.

CHAPTER 3

I called Tiffany the following weekend and asked her if she would like to go to a concert with me. A band that I used to love when I was younger had gotten back together for a short tour and they were going to be at a venue near us the next weekend. None of my friends particularly cared for them. She said she would love to.

I went to pick her up at 5 the day of the show. It started at 7 and it was about an hour's drive. She was dressed nicely. She wore a knee-length dark blue skirt, a white short-sleeved blouse, pantyhose, and comfortable white canvas shoes as it may be a little bit of a walk into the place and we may have to stand. As it turned out we got a parking space very close and there were plenty of seats. I guess not a lot of people were interested in their reunion tour.

We had a great time. The show was awesome. She thought so, too. She said she always liked them when I used to listen to their music when she was younger. We both got t-shirts.

On the ride home I asked how she was feeling about her break-up. She said she was fine with it. That her talk with me had confirmed she did the right thing and she accepts it and is happy that she was able to do what was necessary and not give in to what somebody else wanted.

"Good for you."

"Julia called me and asked if we could work it out. I told her no. That I was not fully a lesbian and I wanted to keep my options open."

"Good. I'm proud of you."

I dropped her off at her house about midnight and she said thanks for the show and that she would call me.

CHAPTER 4

We talked a couple of times on the phone but didn't see each other for a month. Either I was busy with work, or she was. She had just started a new project at work and it took up a lot of her time. She called and asked if I would like to come to dinner Saturday evening. I told her I would love to but I was going to a show up in Pennsylvania. It was a train show and I'm a train nut.

"Oh. Shoot. I was really looking forward to seeing you. It's been a while. But I hope you enjoy the show. I know you've always loved trains."

"Yeah. Sorry. I would really love to see you, too. Maybe next weekend."

"Unfortunately I gotta go out of town for that project I'm working on for work next weekend."

"Oh. Shoot. Hey, you can always go with me to the show", I said jokingly. I know she's not interested in trains.

"Really? You know, that actually sounds pretty good. To get away for a little while would be kinda nice. Are you serious?"

"Yeah. Well, I said it jokingly. I know you aren't interested in trains. But, yeah, if you'd like to go I'd love to have you along. But I'm staying overnight and coming back Sunday."

"That's perfect. I could use a weekend away. You sure you don't mind?"

"Of course not. I'd love the company. I'm planning on leaving about 10 Saturday morning. Does that work for you?"

"Yeah. I'll be at your house about 9:30 or so."

"Sounds good. I'm looking forward to it."

"Me too. See you Saturday."

CHAPTER 5

Tiffany parked in my driveway at 9:30. She was wearing jeans and a sweater as it was just a little cool. Her hair was a little bit longer now and she had gotten it styled and it looked pretty good. We put her luggage in the trunk of my car with mine and took off. It was about a 3 hour drive to PA. We had a good time talking and joking on the way. We stopped for some lunch about noon, then went the rest of the way. We got checked in at the hotel where I had a reservation. I had called and asked for 2 rooms but was told they were booked up and didn't have any more. I asked Tiffy if she was okay with sharing a room and she said considering our history it was not a problem. And it was a double so there were 2 beds.

I told her I didn't plan on this and I didn't have any expectations of her. She laughed and said, "It's fine. Don't worry about it." We freshened up a little and went to the show.

I had a good time looking at the displays and reading some history. It was all very interesting. And it looked like Tiffany was actually enjoying herself, too. And she said she was. She said she never knew trains were so interesting. "I'm glad you aren't bored to death," I said.

"Not at all. I'm having a good time."

We left the show at 7PM and went to a steakhouse across the street for supper. She thanked me for letting her tag along. "Oh. It's my pleasure. I love having you around. Always have."

We went to the hotel and went to our room. I told her she could have the shower first. I turned on the TV and watched a sitcom while she was showering. She came out wearing a long robe over her pajamas.Then I went in and got ready for bed. I usually sleep in just my underwear but since she was here I had brought my pajamas as well. And a robe. She was lying on the bed watching TV.

I got a bag of chips I had bought to snack on and a soft drink. She already had one. We sat on our beds and found a movie to watch before going to sleep. I asked her if she wanted some chips and she said, "Yeah." She came over and sat on my bed beside me to share.

In a little while she scooted over right beside me, kissed my cheek and said, "Thank you for inviting me. This was fun."

"No need to thank me. You're always welcome wherever I go. I love having you around."

"Well, thanks anyway. And I love being with you, too."

She put her arms around me and hugged me. Then she settled back to watch the movie. She laid her hand on my thigh. She squirmed around ro get comfortable. As she did her robe opened a little at the top. I saw her nightgown under the robe. I was surprised. I would have expected pajamas and a t-shirt. I settled back to watch the movie also.

Tiffany bent her leg farthest away from me upwards which caused her nightgown to open partially and expose her upper thighs. I thought nothing of it, figured she was just getting comfortable. But she looked pretty inviting. With her thighs exposed and her robe gapped open at the top.

I tried to concentrate on the movie but couldn't. I laid my hand on her leg closest to me, over her robe. She smiled at me and went back to watching the movie. I was eating chips with one hand and lightly rubbing her leg with the other. I asked if she wanted any more chips and she said no. I finished the chips and put the bag on the nightstand.

As I rubbed her leg her robe fell to the side so I was now rubbing bare skin. I may not have had any plans before, but I was making some now. I rubbed my hand up and down the top of her leg. I let it stray to the ultra soft skin on the inside of her thigh.

After a few minutes I reached for the sash that tied her robe together at her waist. I gently pulled on the belt and it came untied. I looked at her face and she continued watching TV. I pushed the sides of her robe back so I could see her. Her nightgown was a lacy, pink, sexy, transparent material. No bra underneath. The bottoms were a darker pink color that I could see through the material of the nightgown. This was not sleepwear that she would wear if going to bed alone. I knew she had planned on this happening.

I continued rubbing her thigh with my right hand and gazing at her. I brought my hand closer and closer to her crotch when I rubbed it upwards. It did not take long before I made contact with her panties. Just briefly. My fingers brushed against her crotch for just a second, then down her inner thigh. I thought I heard a sigh escape her lips and her legs parted slightly. The next time my hand came in contact with her crotch I lingered and moved my little finger over a wet spot that had formed there.

I shifted positions and put my right arm around her shoulders and put my left hand on her leg. I pulled her against my side. I brought my hand up to lightly feel her breasts. I gently caressed them through her nightgown. Then I cupped one in my hand and squeezed. I felt the nipple harden against my palm. She was no longer watching the movie. Her eyes were closed and her head laid back against the pillows. Her breathing was becoming faster.

I worked my hand into the top of her nightie and cupped a bare breast. She lifted her head and looked at me. "I was hoping this would happen. I haven't had a cock since you and I and Julia had our little tryst. She didn't want me to. Wanted me all to herself. And I need it. Bad. Please fuck me, Dan."

I locked my lips onto hers and she pushed her tongue into my mouth. I put my hand on the back of her head and held her lips to mine. My other hand went around her back and pulled her body against mine. She rose up and sat on my lap facing me, straddling my legs. We continued kissing. I pushed her robe back off of her shoulders and she pulled her arms free. She pushed my robe back off my shoulders and grasped the bottom of my t-shirt and lifted it over my head. As we resumed kissing I grasped both of her breasts in my hands and cupped and squeezed them. She reached down between us and grasped my hard cock in her hand. She squeezed and massaged it through my pajamas.

I lifted her nightie upwards and she raised her arms above her head to allow me to remove it. I pulled her to me and took a nipple into my mouth and worked it with my teeth and tongue and sucked on it. She slid her hand into the top of my pajamas and underwear and grasped my cock. She slid back a little to allow her room to stroke it. I had not cum in months and I almost exploded immediately. But I was able to hold back.

Tiffany slid off of my lap to the floor. She pulled my pajamas and underwear off. She leaned forward and took my cock into her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down with her lips wrapped tightly around it. I sat and tried with all my will to not cum immediately. Thankfully I was successful. I leaned forward and reached down to her ass. I cupped her cheeks in my hands and fondled them as she sucked my cock.

When I knew I couldn't hold out much longer I grasped her head in my hands and pulled her up off of my cock. I put my hands in her armpits and urged her to stand up. I ran my hands up and down her legs, around to her ass, and up to her tits. I turned her around and kissed her ass through her panties. She leaned forward. I pulled her panties down to her mid thighs and kissed and licked her bare ass cheeks. Then I turned her around to face me again. I gazed at her pussy for just a second. It was shaved bare, and it was beautiful. I pushed her panties the rest of the way down and she stepped out of them, leaving us both naked.

I pulled her down onto the bed on her back and got beside her on my knees. I lowered my head to her crotch, stuck my tongue out, and licked up and down between her pussy lips. Her cunt was already leaking and I felt the heat emanating from it. I licked the juices that were gathered there and tasted her deliciousness. She fondled my cock and balls as I ate her pussy.

After a couple of minutes she sat up and pushed me onto my back. "I need you in me. Now." She straddled my hips and lowered her dripping pussy to my cock. She grasped my dick in her hand and guided me into her. She slowly slid down onto it and immediately started moving up and down on me. I guess she did need it bad. She bounced up and down and moaned and told me, "That feels so fucking good Dan. Fuck me. You don't know how bad I've needed this. Yes. Fuck me with that hard dick."

She leaned over and I took a nipple between my teeth and gently bit down on it. She squealed with delight and continued moving her ass up and down fucking my cock. Very quickly she started squealing and calling out my name. And God's name. "Holy shit. I'm cumming. I'm cumming. Fuck me Dan. Fuck me." When she came it felt like my cock was in a furnace. Her heat intensified and her juices felt hot enough to burn as they ran out of her cunt and all down my thighs and over my cock and balls.

I still had not cum yet, and she knew this. She dismounted and took my cock into her mouth. She stroked her hand up and down it and sucked the head of it. But I wanted to fuck her some more. I pushed her back onto the bed on her back. I got on my knees between her legs and pushed my cock into her hot and messy pussy again. I looked down at her laying there, titties bouncing as I pounded into her. I love the sight of a beautiful woman on her back as I'm fucking her. She had a look of rapture on her face. It did not take long until I was ready to explode. "Is it okay if I cum in you? Are you still on the pill?"

"Yes. Yes. It's fine. Shut up. Just fuck me." I slammed into her harder and faster. Just as I started emptying my load into her she came again also, moaning, thrusting her hips toward me and screaming my name so much so that I was afraid the neighbors would hear.

I remained in her as my cock deflated and I caught my breath. "Holy fuck," I said. "Tiffany, that was intense. I don't think I've ever cum that hard."

"Same here. I've been needing that for a long time. A tongue is great. And a dildo is okay. But nothing like a good hard cock. I assume you figured out I planned on that happening. If you hadn't made a move soon, I was going to."

"Yeah. When I saw what you had on under your robe I figured as much. And I'm fine with that. You won't get no argument from me."

We finally went to sleep about an hour later. We woke up in the morning and fucked again before we left for home.