Thanksgiving Treat with Step-Daughter's College Friend
Date: 6/15/2017, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: CommunicationDirectr, Source: LushStories
Thanksgiving is always a special time in our house. My oldest daughter- who actually was my step-daughter by a prior marriage, had gone off to college and I was always happy when she took the time to call me, and ecstatic when she said she would be coming for Thanksgiving. Even though I wasn’t her biological father, she considered me a real dad and we were extremely close, even if I was divorced from her mother. The knock on the door startled me. It was the night before Thanksgiving and I wasn’t expecting anyone. I opened the door, and to my surprise I was greeted by my beautiful step-daughter, Stephanie. We hugged and I told I was surprised to see her so early. Stephanie reminded me of her mother in so many great ways. As we hugged, I looked past Steph at the shapely figure of another young woman standing on the porch. “Who’s your friend?” I asked, breaking the hug and extending my hand to welcome Stephanie’s college friend into the house. Lexi stood about 5’2’, beaming an infectious smile that belied her devilish side that I would later learn about. She smiled, and proffered a wink as we shook hands. “Hugs,” I said, “are perfectly acceptable.” Lexi extended her arms, palms up and I slipped between them. Her perfume was intoxicating. Stephanie tossed her back pack on the couch and Lexi did the same. “I hope you don’t mind me bringing along a friend,” Stephanie said apologetically. “It’s ten hours for her to go home and she wants to wait to go home a t Christmas.” “It is ... perfectly OK,” I replied. I couldn’t take my eyes off of Lexi. She was drop-dead gorgeous, with her long slender legs and model-like features. She didn’t say anything, but I could tell she felt slightly uncomfortable because she took up a seat to herself on the far side of the room as Steph and I chatted on the couch. “No boyfriend?” I asked Stephanie. “No dad,” Stephanie replied, “I am trying to say focused on my grades.” “OK,” I replied, “But you’re not fooling your dad. Remember, I went to college as well.” I looked at Lexi. “What about you?” I asked. “Got a boyfriend?” “Dad!” Stephanie exclaimed, cutting me off. “I was just curious,” I apologetically replied. “I still looking,” Lexi replied. “I know my dad,” Stephanie replied. “He’s fine,” Lexi replied. Steph knew me well. She knew I was a skirt chaser. “Dad,” Steph extolled, “Please.” “Ok,” I acquiesced. “I’ll try to behave.” “Why don’t you guys get comfortable?” I asked, “I’ll make us something to eat.” Lexi and Steph headed into Steph’s bedroom as I headed into the kitchen. I could hear them talking in a hushed whisper. “He’s cool,” I heard Lexi remark. “And he wants you,” Steph shot back. “I know my dad.” Lexi replied, but I couldn’t make out her reply. Steph replied, “Hush!” I slipped back into the kitchen and opened a bottle of chilled red wine. I laid out a plate of snack and some chips and dip. A few moments later and the girls made their way out of the bedroom, clad in cut-off shorts and t-shirts. My libido ...