Way Better Than Dad: Part One

Ava Adams tosses the last of her ex-husband’s things into a box and finds his old love letter on the bottom. It hits harder than she expected. She picks up the phone to check on her stepdaughter, Ariana Marie. Ariana misses her too and asks to stay over now that school’s out. Ava hesitates; the house is still a wreck. But the thought of having her daughter close wins out. When Ariana arrives, they hold each other and the ache of loneliness loosens. Ava confesses that the loneliness goes deeper than just missing company—she’s been aching for touch. Ariana offers to help. She’s already been playing around with her best friend Gracie, and she’s ready to bring that experience home. The idea sparks something in Ava, but she wants it her way. She asks Ariana to fuck her with the strap-on she keeps in the bedside drawer. Ariana steps into the harness, the thick dildo swinging between her legs. Ava climbs on, reverse cowgirl, and sinks down onto it. She rocks her hips, squeezing her own heavy nipples, feeling every inch fill her. The strap-on hits the right spot with every bounce, and Ava’s moans fill the room. She climbs off and buries her face between Ariana’s spread thighs. Ariana’s pussy is warm, smooth, already slick. Ava licks long, slow stripes over her, spits on the swollen clit, then sucks it hard. She pushes two fingers inside while her tongue works, hungry for the taste of her stepdaughter’s cum. Ariana’s hips jerk, thighs trembling, and Ava drinks every drop. Ava’s body relaxes, the tension gone, but the hunger lingers. Ariana has plans for the evening, yet she leaves with a knowing smile: Gracie is free, and she loves older women. Ava watches her daughter leave, phone already in hand.