1. When Your Hormones Go Crazy... (Part 2)


    Date: 12/11/2017, Categories: Taboo, Author: hidingmydarksecrets, Source: LushStories

    I walked down the stairs, thanking God and anyone else that would listen, that the massive hard-on I had in my shorts had disappeared. I could not imagine walking into a living room full of teenage girls wearing next to nothing with a massive boner sticking out of my shorts. If anything, I am certain it would lead to some interesting discussions. And knowing with my step-daughter, Miranda's friends, I'm sure it could go beyond that. I honestly had never met a bunch of sixteen and seventeen year old girls that were so dirty minded, foul mouthed and perverted but in a funny and off-the-wall way. Of course my wife hated it. She hated it so much that she would discuss it on multiple occasions, saying things like, "I know you are friends with these girls, but you are recognized by who you are associated with. Do you want people to think you are like them?" Miranda would just shrug, laugh, and sa,y "If people are that shallow to think I'm the same way, then shame on them." I thought it was amazing and pretty incredible that she was so mature and not afraid to speak out to her own mother that way. My step-daughter was a pretty incredible kid, I would never deny that, and as I've said, her friends definitely made it more interesting to have around and life more unpredictable. I loved it, and personally hoped it would never stop. That night as I walked down the stairs, her friend Kayla had gone down before me, and thankfully, nobody had really made mentions of the fact that we both ...
    came from upstairs. I was afraid that someone would suspect something or make some off-the-wall dirty comment and I wouldn't be able to hide it. I cannot imagine if they knew that not fifteen minutes ago, I had walked by my step-daughter's bedroom, witnessed Kayla in nothing but a pair of peach colored bikini panties and bra, and had proceeded to make out with her heavily, panting, breathing, gasping, and winding it down with her giving me one of the most amazing (but short) head jobs I'd ever experienced in my life. Kayla walked into the living room, and as I'd expected, the girls were wearing pajama bottoms, t-shirts, assorted outfits of shorts and next to nothing in some occasions, laughing, giggling and talking about things most parents wouldn't ever approve of. I'm sure that if they only knew what went on in my house with the dirty conversations, my sexual comments, the laughter of teenage girls, and the behavior, they might not be so willing and eager to let their girls spend the night at the "coolest house in the neighborhood". Kayla wound up sitting next to one of my step-daughter Miranda's friends, and I disappeared into the kitchen to get snacks, some goodies, junk food, pop and assorted garbage I knew the girls would want to eat while watching a movie. After finishing up, I disappeared downstairs into my office to handle some things, and was down there for quite some time. At some point and time later that night, I was winding down, getting a bit tired, and ready to ...
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