My homeless stepdaughter Part 1

The divorce had been a long time coming, but with limited funds we just couldn’t afford it. It wasn’t that I didn’t love my ex wife, I was just bored. Luckily a winning lottery ticket was just what the doctor ordered. It wasn’t a multi-million dollar prize, but after taxes and splitting it 50/50 with her we both would live very comfortably for the rest of our lives. She took her 16 year old daughter and 18 year old son and moved to southern California, while I moved into a small northern Nevada town where I could finally have a nice house with a big plot of land.

During our marriage I had been messing around with a cute little 20-year old named Chelsea. I knew she liked me since she had been with me since before I became rich. I hated living alone so I invited her to move in with me. Chelsea is a little thick, but that’s how I like my women. She had curves and the most perfect set of tits. She loved fucking and sucking cock and never said no. Hell, if she was on her period she’d either suck me off or let me fuck her ass. She was also bisexual, so threesomes were common, although 90% of the time I had to find a woman to join us. I’m rich, so that wasn’t ever a problem. We’d hit the bars and pick women up, taking them either to my place or to a hotel and have our way with them. It was a great life.

One afternoon I was sitting on the couch getting a nice long blowjob from Chelsea when the doorbell rang. Reluctantly I put my cock away and got up while Chelsea put on a long shirt. I went to the door and found my 16 year old step daughter, Ronnie, at my doorstep. It was a miserably rainy day and she was soaked to the bone. I ushered her in and heard a honk. I looked outside and saw a yellow cab. Ronnie looked up at me with her sad eyes and I walked out and paid the cabbie.

We got Ronnie in and I asked her what happened. “I kept getting into trouble and mom got sick of it. She packed my bags, gave me some cash and threw me out. I have nowhere else to go.” Ronnie was always a little troublemaker, but I could never imagine her doing something so horrible that her mother would kick her out. “Let’s get you dried up”, I said. “Then we can finish discussing this.” Ronnie took off her jacket and I saw she was soaked to the bone. I also saw her very wet t shirt sticking to her perfectly shaped breasts. She had definitely grown up since the last time I saw her. Her hard nipples poked proudly through her thin bra. Chelsea showed her to the shower and got her some dry clothes to change into.

I sat on the couch, still picturing those perfect nipples in my head. Chelsea walked into the living room and caught me rubbing my cock through my pants. “Someone’s having a naughty thought”, she teased as she kneeled in front of me. She flashed a wicked grin as she pulled my cock out and sucked it deep. I pulled her hair back and watched her suck me off. Suddenly I heard a noise behind me. Ronnie had finished her shower and was standing there. She couldn’t see everything, but she knew what was going on by the head bobbing and slurping noises. “I’m sorry. I’m a little hungry.” Her face was beet red, but she didn’t move.