1. Crystal and Tiffany


    Date: 5/12/2018, Categories: Lesbian, Author: rewa123, Source: LushStories

    My parents divorced two years ago when I was sixteen. I wasn't surprised or upset, I was just annoyed that they decided to do it two days before my birthday. My mom decided to move to Florida, where she was born and raised, and I decided to stay here in California until I finished my highschool education. I missed my mom, though I would never tell her that. I live with my dad in the house I grew up in. Living with him is basically like living on my own. It would be perfect if it wasn't for Tiffany. Tiffany was my dad's girlfriend. My dad was nearing fifty, whereas she was twenty-three. I absolutely despise her and I don't understand why my dad needs a bimbo who's half his age. My dad owns a car dealership in Orange County. We aren't millionaires but we do own a lot of money. The first time I met Tiffany I knew I would hate her. She was tall and thin, yet curvy in all the right places. She had large C cup breasts, long straight bleached blonde hair and big plump lips. I was so envious. She was everything I wanted to be. I knew I was hot but she was fucking sexy. I had the whole Megan Fox thing going on. Long dark hair, bright blue eyes and a curvy tanned body. I hated Tiffany. Now that my dad had proposed to her a week ago it meant I would be seeing more of her. I couldn't deal with seeing her round ass in Juicy sweats walking around the house. She often sleeps over which leads me to getting no sleep. My dad's room is next to mine and I can hear her riding him and screaming, ...
    "fuck me like the whore I am." Sometimes I listen to music to drown it out. Other times I touch myself pretending it's some hot couple in the room next to me and not my dad and that tramp. Now I was face to face with Tiffany in my bedroom. "What do you want?" I demanded angrily as I threw my phone on the ground. "Dad's in Arizona," I reminded her "I know," she said cooly, obviously used to my tantrums. "Crystal, I'm going to be your step mom soon. It's time we start getting along." She tucked her long blonde hair behind her ear and placed her hand on her hip. I looked her up and down. She looked flawless in that short red dress she wore and matching red heels. The dress clung to her curves, making her hips look wider and her breasts look bigger and plumper. She obviously wore no bra since her nipples were erect in my air conditioned room. "No. I want you to leave. Everyone knows you're only with daddy for his money!" I snapped back. "Crystal, how about we go get Mani Pedis done?" she suggested as she checked her phone nervously. "No," I replied flatly. "I'm moving out as soon as you move in. Do you think I like hearing you fake your moans while fucking my daddy in the middle of the night?" She turned, tired. "I love Derek very much Crystal ..." She was about to continue her sentence when her phone buzzed. She looked at it and turned pale. "Look at me when you're talking to me!" I shouted. Annoyed, I snatched her phone away from her as she shrieked and begged me not to. It was ...
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