Hello reddit, I am a long time lurker of this subreddit and while I have been sitting on this story for a while, I finally think it's time to put it out there. This is just a prelude to the saga of how my new stepdaughter ruined my marriage, and oh boy are there many stories to tell. I hope yall are interested, I would love to keep writing these and reminiscing of good times but I an also very new to this so let me know what I can improve writing wise.

A little bit of background first, I am a younger man (22) and have used reddit for a very long time. I enjoy the rating subreddits specifically and typically I find myself "falling for" some of the users that post multiple times. One of these crushes was a petite white girl with an average ass but the most beautiful tits you have ever seen. I would often fantasize about my dick in between her perfect tits, but she never posted her face. Fast forward about a year, she had stopped posting and I found my next horny obsession and life moved on.

For a friends 21st I took a trip to Vegas with a handful of guys, some cash, just ready to party. If you guys are interested maybe I will go into the details of the night I met this woman in another story but for now we will stick with the larger picture. One night at a club I started dancing with a milf (two more things; 1 I make terrible decisions when I drink, 2 I have a thing for older women). It started off casually just dancing together and then started to progress as she began grinding on me. I knew I hit the jackpot when she leaned back and whispered "Im not your ordinary woman so dont treat me like one" while moving my hands to her breasts. (A little detail about the woman: she was 38 when we met and I was 21, a little bit shorter than me with a magnificent ass and small but very perky tits). Again, I can tell this story in detail later if people are interested, but long story short we continued to drink heavily and sexually flirt the rest of the night (from what I remember).

The next morning I woke up naked next to her and pieces of the night began coming back: us meeting, leaving to go to another club, and then going somewhere else but I couldnt quite remember. Come to find out we had pulled a typical vegas stunt and got married that night. Now we began discussing a divorce and how to handle everything, but instead we ended up fucking again and decided we would use each other until the spark was gone and then deal with the divorce then. It only worked out because at the time we both lived in California, she was head of HR at a law firm and I was self-employed investing in the market and what not. But I had finally found it, a woman that was just as horny as I was. We decided not to live together quite yet and to take the emotional relationship at a reasonable pace, however, the same was not true for our sexual relationship. We would fuck anytime we had the chance (more potential stories if you guys end up liking the mom better) frequently in public places and what not.

One night we are mid fuck when she receives a call. We take a break so she can answer it and about after ten minutes she hangs up and says "sorry that was my daughter, she got into a fight at school". Well, I had no idea she had a kid. Come to find out she got knocked up back in high school but her parents wouldnt let her get an abortion so she had the kid and raised her herself. I had first assumed her daughter was younger as she was almost 40, but the revelation came to my head that this "fight at school" was in college and her daughter was just a year younger than me! She explained she didnt want to tell me because we are so close in age and it seemed weird sleeping with a man her daughters age, but she was so obsessed with my cock that she was okay with it and I was too, and I was more than okay with it. She told me a little bit about her daughter and what a good girl she was; after having her so young she was very strict and was more or less a helicopter parents regarding her daughters sexual life (no suggestive clothing, no dating until she was 18, no boys in her room, etc.) She didnt want her daughter to make the same mistakes she did and so she was very strict in her upbringing. I said that Im sure she is a great mom and I would love to meet her daughter one day but right now it was too soon.

Fast forward to spring break that year; we planned a vacation to Hawaii where we could wear limited clothing and flirt and fuck for a whole week straight. Me and my cock could not be more excited. Then, she received the call from her daughter that she was really struggling with friends at school and desperately wanted to be comforted and loved during her spring break as she was not invited on the girls trip her friends were taking. Although it still seemed too soon my wife booked her a ticket and told her to come hang out with her in Hawaii. Now at the time she didnt know about me or that her mother was married, but my wife told her she had a surprise and told me that I would have to meet her this break. We flew to Hawaii and had the perfect first night, dinner, bars, dancing, flirting, fucking. And then the next day we went to pick her daughter up from the airport. Little did I know this was going to be the beginning of the end of our lustful, fuck-filled marriage....