Michelle woke early the next morning, cuddled under her quilt next to the naked, warm body of her best friend Kristen. She really needed to get up and ready for her 8:00 class at the junior college and she was pretty sure Kristen did too.
She had gone back to her friend last night, like her stepfather had told her to, but she hadn't had the nerve to tell her about her relationship with him. Rick would be disappointed that she didn't follow his directions. Her disobedience surely came with a punishment. A rush of desire ran through her at the thought.
Michelle quietly disengaged herself from Kristen's warm embrace and quietly slipped out of her bed. She pulled on her t-shirt and shorts from the previous night and headed for the kitchen.
Rick was in the kitchen making breakfast. The pancakes smelled heavenly and made it almost worth being out of bed at this ungodly hour.
"Good morning, sweetie," he greeted her. "I hope you worked up and appetite last night."
This last comment was delivered with a wink. Michelle was reluctant to tell him that she hadn't told Kristen that she and her stepdad had become lovers.
"Good morning, Daddy," Michelle replied as she approached and turned her face up to receive the kiss she knew he would have for her.
Rick turned to her, put down the spatula and took his nineteen year old stepdaughter into his arms. He lowered his head and kissed her soft, pink lips, while wrapping her long blonde hair around his fist behind her head.
Their soft, sweet good morning kiss turned heated instantly. Rick explored her mouth with his tongue as he lowered his hands to her round little butt. He lifted Michelle onto the counter, spread her legs and stood between them as they continued to kiss.
"I missed you last night, baby girl," he confessed.
"I missed you too Daddy," she replied.
"The pancakes are burning," Kristen said as she entered the kitchen and walked over to take the skillet off the stove.
Rick leaned in and kissed Michelle again, pulling her hips more closely into him. He wanted Kristen to witness their passion. He could feel Michelle trying to pull away, but he immobilized her by taking her arms and holding them behind her back while he continued to nibble at her mouth.
"Oh my god!" Kristen cried. "What are you doing, Michelle? That's your dad!"
Rick turned to Kristen and corrected her, "I'm her step-dad."
"I take it you didn't tell her," Rick said as he turned back to look at Michelle.
Michelle lowered her head and shook it without speaking. She had let him down, disobeyed him. There would be consequences.
Confused and upset, Kristen quickly left the kitchen. She gathered her things and headed for the front door.
"No, wait, please, let's talk," Michelle pleaded as her friend stalked out of the house.
"Don't follow me," Kristen warned. "I just need some time to think. I'll text you later," she promised.
Rick came to stand behind Michelle as she stood in the doorway watching her friend's car pull out of the driveway at a speed guaranteed to alert the neighborhood watch.
He gently brushed her silky hair behind her ear and whispered, "You've been naughty, my sweet. Come inside and go straight to my bedroom."
"But Daddy, I'll miss my class," Michelle argued.
"Come inside and go straight to my bedroom," Rick repeated.
Though his command was gentle and soft, it carried an iron tone. Michelle knew she was in trouble, and she couldn't wait. Just his softly whispered words made her tremble from fear and arousal in equal parts.
"Close the door," Rick commanded her. "Come over to the bed, remove your shorts and bend over so your forearms are on the bed."
Michelle didn't dare disobey him again. She did as he asked, leaving her t-shirt on and exposing her wet pussy to his hungry gaze as she bent at the waist and spread her legs.
"You are so wet for me baby," he told her and ran his index finger up her wet slit and into the crevice of her beautiful ass.
Smack! He spanked her left cheek and watched it turn a rosy pink. He gave the same treatment to her right cheek and then repeated each side two more times until her firm, round ass was bright pink.
"Please, Daddy, stop!" Michelle pleaded even as she grew wetter and more aroused.
He liked her to beg. She knew that and continued to implore him as he spanked her a few more times. When he was finished, he kissed her cute little bottom and smoothed his hands all over her pink flesh.
"Now, take your t-shirt off and kneel on the bed with your head down and your pretty little pink ass up," Rick commanded.
"Yes, Daddy," Michelle said and quickly did her stepfather's bidding.
Rick went into the bathroom and came out with what appeared to be a small pink dildo and a tube.
"Hold still, baby," he told her. "I am going to prepare your beautiful ass for my cock.. I'm too big and if I try to just take your bottom now, I'll hurt you."
"I enjoyed spanking you, for both our pleasure, but I have no desire to really hurt you," he continued. "This butt plug will fit nicely inside your ass. It will stretch you and get you ready for me." "Don't be afraid," he told her as he squeezed lube onto his finger.
