This is the fifth and final chapter in my series about the relationship between a stepfather and his stepdaughter.
As always, I hope you enjoy this chapter as much as you have the previous ones, and I welcome your positive and constructive comments.
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The morning after my oral encounter with Ashley in the hottub, I awoke to a ringing in my head that turned out to be coming from my cell phone on the nightstand. It was the father of the friend of my youngest stepdaughter, calling to see if it was ok if they kept her another day so she could go with them to their lake house for the day. I groggily agreed, then got up to make some coffee and see if Ashley was awake.
I sat at the breakfast room table, sipping my coffee and contemplating the events of the night before.
I had experienced the immense pleasure of my stepdaughter sucking my cock -- a fantasy that was uppermost on my list of adventurous sexual pleasure!
As I relived the erotic memory of the night before, the image of Ashley in yellow lingerie came into focus. I was pretty sure she had been wearing one of her mother's new matching sets of lingerie -- something I had repeatedly spoken to her and my wife about, telling Ashley that it was inappropriate for a daughter to wear her mothers' lingerie and telling my wife that I didn't want to see her in the lingerie and be reminded of her daughter -- though, in all honesty, the idea intrigued me.
I decided I needed to speak to her about it yet again, and headed upstairs.
Nearing the top of the stairs, I heard a noise in our bedroom and turned to investigate. When I walked through the door, I found Ashley standing in front of her mother's dresser -- the lingerie drawer still open as she was finishing hooking one of my wife's bras on her chest; the matching panties already covering her incredible ass.
She hadn't heard me coming and she jumped and screamed when I said, "What are you doing!?"
She spun around; not bothering to cover her lacy lingerie clad body and shouted, "Dad! You scared me!" To which I replied, "I'm going to do more than scare you -- how many times have I told you to stop wearing your mother's lingerie!?" "I know," she stammered back, "but I don't have any nice stuff!"
"Then we'll just have to do something about that." I said. She looked at me as it sank in. "Get dressed," I said, "we're going to Victoria's Secret." Ashley squealed in delight and ran up and kissed me on the cheek and said, "You're the best dad ever!" Then she disappeared down the hall and downstairs, on her way to her bedroom in the basement -- saying as she went, "I'll be ready in 10 minutes!"
As we walked into the store, it occurred to me that Ashley hadn't changed out of her mother's lingerie and I smiled as my cock twitched at the vision in both of my heads...
We walked into the store and a very attractive young saleslady approached us and asked if she could help us find anything. Ashley had already headed for a display that had caught her eye and I took the opportunity to explain to the saleslady that I needed her to work with Ashley to find enough lingerie so that she wouldn't have to borrow her mother's anymore. The young lady smiled and said she would be happy to take care of my daughter and then asked me if I had a budget. I told her I would let her know if she reached it and she smiled as she walked away; her firm young ass swaying from side to side in an exaggerated walk that I was sure was for my benefit.
I browsed around for a while, occasionally sending something back for Ashley to try on, all the while trying to maintain my composure and not think about what Ashley looked like in each set of lingerie.
After some time had passed, I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned to find the original saleslady standing behind me. "Your daughter would like for you to come back to the fitting room."
When she saw the puzzled look on my face, she smiled and gently touched my forearm as she said, "Its ok, follow me."
I followed her back to the changing room and she walked me to one of the stalls and lightly tapped on one of the doors and said, "I brought him back," obviously talking to Ashley. The door opened and I saw Ashley facing me, holding her t-shirt in front of her. "Come on!" she said, referring to the fact that the longer I took to walk into the changing room, the greater the chance that someone would see her.
She reached around me and pulled the door shut, then looked up at me and said, "I want to show you what I picked out," and with this, she pulled her t-shirt away to show me a beautiful, very sexy matching set of sky blue lacy thong panties and bra. "Wow!" was all I could get out of my mouth, to which she replied, "I know, I feel so pretty." "You ARE pretty sweetheart." I said as I gazed at the gorgeous woman in front of me. "Is that all?" I asked. "No! I found a lot! I want to show you," she said.
