Stepfather/stepdaughter Stories

“Daddy, you think I’m hot, don’t you?” Heather asked from the doorway of the garage. Her stepdad Caledon was there holding the hose, filling a bucket with soapy water to clean the SUV that sat in the two-car garage. The garage door was open. Music was playing from the audio system Caledon had set up. “Is this a trick question?” he asked, looking up. She crossed her arms. Her long pink T-shirt covered her bottoms. He could...

I opened my eyes to see my step daughter, Lexi, sleeping soundly with her head resting on my chest. Her long dark hair ran down past her shoulders. I looked down to see her angelic face. Her full lips had that pouty look that I always found so inviting. I didn't want to move because she looked so relaxed and beautiful. Even though it was Saturday, I had to get up for a breakfast meeting with a prospective client. I slippe...