Rabia and her friend Nazli were gone when Rabia’s step father finally woke up the next day. He showered and tried to get some work done at his home office, but the events of the last few days swam continuously through his mind. He knew that he shouldn't be thinking of his step daughter's naked body, or remembering the incredible sensations of his fingers, lips and tongue exploring her every curve and crevice while she slept, but he seemed to have no control over his lustful thoughts. And the memory of his hot sperm spilling into Nazli's ass filled him simultaneously with guilt, shame and a burning desire to do it again as soon as possible.
It was still unseasonably hot, and the temperature only added to his discomfort as he contemplated his sins and thought about what to do next. He kept wondering if he had a fever. He showered twice during the day, but the sweat began coursing down his body again as soon as he dried off. His mind kept drifting away from work to memories and fantasies. He imagined suggesting to Rabia that she invite Nazli to spend the night again. He thought of doing to Rabia what he had done to Nazli. He imagined both girls' gorgeous naked bodies, their tits, their asses, their tight young pussies....this was going to make him crazy.
But things took a surprising turn when Rabia returned home from school that day.
"Uff! It's so hot!" Rabia called, coming in the door and dropping her book bag. She cried out, "I'm a sticky mess. I have to take a shower!" He heard the bathroom door close and the water come on, and went back to his work, trying to focus and not think of the warm water running down his step daughter's naked young body....stop that!
A little later Rabia walked out of shower, dried herself and came into her step father’s office and gave him a peck on the cheek from behind.
"Hi Daddy!" She greeted him.
"Hi Princess!" He said and started to turn, then stopped. Rabia could tell from his face something was wrong.
"I'm sorry Daddy, but it's so hot and I was so uncomfortable. And you've seen it all before! You don't mind, do you?"
What could he say? He tried to look stern, but all he could think was, how breathtakingly beautiful she was. Rabia stood before her step father in one of the new lingerie ensembles they had just purchased together for her. A bra and thong in turquoise blue silk and lace, it was very sheer, and clearly showed her little pink nipples and the folds of her shaved fanny. Appliqués of lace and satin butterflies graced the tiny garments, but did little to hide Rabia's feminine charms. He was uncomfortably aware of his rising erection, and tried to cover it up by turning back to his computer as he answered her.
"OK, Honey, since it's so hot. I have to get some work done now." He said as he turned to his computer.
Rabia put her arms around him from the back and kissed his cheek. He could sense that he felt her lace-covered breasts pressing into his shoulder.
"Thank you, Daddy. I love you," Rabia said, and flounced out of the room.
Work was hopeless. He finished the email he was writing then logged out and turned off the computer. He found Rabia lying on the sofa fanning herself. She quickly moved over and patted the seat next to her for him to join her.
"Still too hot," She said. He nodded agreement, wiping some sweat from his forehead with his arm. Rabia jumped up. "I'm going to get you a nice glass of ice water," She offered and headed off for the kitchen.
Rabia returned with the water and sat again. "Daddy, can I talk to you about something?" she asked.
"Of course, baby," he answered. "What is it?" School, or more clothes or makeup, drama with her girlfriends, a boy? His mind was wondering, not knowing what to expect! She asked him to guess and when he gave up. She said, "It's about last night," tentatively.
His head reeled. Last night! Last night he had felt her up in her sleep, licked her nipples and her pussy. His mind was working over time, she was asleep, wasn't she? And oh my god, Nazli! He had been overwhelmed by the vision of Rabia's friend's bare bum and fucked it good and hard. But he thought they were both passed out, weren't they? Shit!
"It's all right, Daddy!" Rabia exclaimed. "Really!" She put her arms around him. "Please don't worry. Nazli loved what happened last night, and so did I." Rabia put her face close to his and looked him in the eyes. "It's all right, Daddy. I love you." And She hugged him.
He didn't know what to say. He had felt up both girls in their sleep, believing they were knocked out. He had played with Rabia's body, touching and tasting his stepdaughter's secret places, and then had anal sex with her best friend!
"You were awake?" He finally asked, tentatively.
"Not at first." She giggled! "I thought it was an earthquake at first!" Rabia went on. "You were fucking Nazli so hard the whole house was rocking!" Oh my god. I was mortified.
"Daaaaddy!" She went on. "Don't be that way. She loved it! And when I finally woke up I loved watching you two. We stayed up half the night talking about it. Nazli is hoping that you'll do it again, and when she's awake next time!"
"She is?" He managed to get out.
"Of course!" She said. "She said it was the most wonderful feeling she ever felt. We both lay there after you left masturbating, we were so turned on. Nazli kept talking about how big you are and how incredible your big cock felt in her ass!"
"Um. Wow." Very articulate.
"She's very pretty, isn't she?"
"Nazli? Yes, she is."
Rabia went on, "I know she's sexier than I am. She's so curvy and tan and everything. All the boys like her but she says they're boring. She's been fantasizing about you for years."
"Umhm. What do you think the lingerie shopping was all about? We were just trying to get a rise out of you." And Rabia giggled again.
"I know, Daddy. I'm sorry. I'm such a bad, bad girl." She turned and lay her head on the sofa, and her butt up in the air facing him. There was nothing between her beautiful young round ass and him, but the tiny strap of her thong. Rabia teasingly repeated, I am a bad girl, "Do you want to spank me?" She said, wiggling her ass in front of his face.
"Rabia!" He said again. This was all happening too fast. His spinning head couldn't keep up. Rabia took pity and sat up, hugging him again.
"I'm sorry, Daddy," She said. "I shouldn't tease you like that. I'm just jealous."
"Of course! Nazli couldn't stop talking about how great your dick felt in her ass and how she couldn't wait to do it again, and I was just lying there masturbating and thinking 'what about me?'"
He just sat there with his mouth open, staring.
Rabia sighed. "OK, Daddy. I guess I shouldn't expect too much from you when this is all so new. But you do like my body don't you?" Rabia climbed up on his lap and straddled him, then reached behind herself and unhooked her bra. Rabia's hands cupped the turquoise lace cups, then she slowly lowered them, revealing her perfect ivory breasts with the little pink nipples only inches from his face.
"Do you think I have pretty titties, Daddy?"
"They're very pretty, Baby."
"Did you like licking them?"
He could only groan. He knew, Rabia could feel his erection rising under her where she straddled him. What was happening to them? He wondered!
Rabia leaned closer, until her left nipple barely touched his lips.
"I liked it when you licked them last night, Daddy."
Encouraged, he tentatively reached out with the tip of his tongue and gave her nipple a little lick. She sighed and leaned into him more.
"More, daddy. Please."
He licked and then opened his mouth a little more and pulled the nipple in. He sucked on it softly and Rabia said in a hiss "Yesss. Just like that. Oh yesss."
He gave up tender licking and sucking. His hands rose up and gripped both her breasts, and his mouth moved from one to the other, kissing, licking and sucking. He was sucking his step daughter's perfect nipples. He thought to himself, he was probably going to hell, but right now he didn't care, as it felt like he was in heaven!
Rabia was moving on his lap, her butt pressing down against his erection and sliding back and forth. All she wore now was the tiny thong and she was very conscious of how close to naked she was.
"Daddy?" She asked her handsome step father.
"Yes, Princess?" He answered, not lifting his head from nuzzling her perfect tits.
"If I invite Nazli back tonight, would you fuck her ass again like last night? She'd love it if you did." She pressed her ass harder against his straining erection.
He groaned. "All right, Honey. If you really want me too."
"I really do, but would you do something for me first?"
"Would you fuck mine first?"
He moaned. "Oh Honey. Are you sure?"
Rabia stood up, pulled off her thong and dropped it on the floor. She stood naked before him, perfect and beautiful. His gorgeous adorable step daughter offering herself to him. Bending over, she unbuttoned his shorts and carefully pulled down the zipper, then she reached in and pulled out his raging dick. Her eyes grew wide, but she only climbed up on his lap again, his dick still in her hand. She lowered herself onto him slowly, positioned his dick at the opening of her ass hole. He watched her close her eyes and bite her lower lip in anticipation of his entry and associated pain. She then pressed down a little, gasped, then got a look of concentration, her eyes still closed. She pushed again, and he felt his cock slide a little farther into her ass. His cock twitched and she gasped, then smiled. Still smiling, she pushed down again, and he felt her ass open to accept his dick as it slid all the way in and she cried in pain with tears of pain and joy trickling down her cheeks. Her step father firmly gripping her breasts, she wiggled her ass a little to settle his cock inside of her, then opened her eyes and kissed him on the lips.
"Yes, Daddy," She said. "I'm sure."