Finding the Way with the Step-daughter (closed for teasingSophie)

[cantun1983]

Name: David Samuels
Age: 44
6'2" slightly muscular
Light brown hair, graying slightly.
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He had been married for nearly a month, when David had his first disagreement with his new step-daughter. She had just started the new semester, her first year in college after a year off, and appeared to be having trouble focusing.

"I am worried about Sophie," his wife Tyra whispered to him one afternoon. "She does not seem to be taking his courses seroiusly."

David was trying to remember what he had said in response to her. Probably something inappropriate and flirty, but he remembered that after a few minutes of Tyra scolding him, he became serious and promised to talk to her.

That is when the trouble started. He had walked in to her room without knocking (first mistake), and then in a very clear manner attempted to explain why it was a good idea for her to study and continue with her study of piano.

This did not go over well. Sophie shook her pretty crimson curls as she spoke louder and louder. Something about how he would never understand, and how insensitive he was being. He had to fight a smile as she was yelling at him while he watched her pretty pale face become bunched up in a red fury.

It was probably his last line that got him in real trouble.

"And another thing, I don't think your mother would want you to be wearing..." he pointed to her blouse that dipped much too low, "That out in public!"

With a wordless scream, she slammed the door. He waited outside for a few minutes. "Sophie?" he asked.

 

[teasingSophie]

Sophie Sands, 19 years old...

Sophie was the daughter of the once-a-bit-reknown actress Tyra Sands whose career was off for some years. But the money accumulated during those years was enough for Tyra not to work again anymore. Allowing Sophie to do and buy almost anything she wanted. She had a car, clothes of expensive brands, friends, many CDs and blue-rays, wide LED TV in her room and enough power in her music installation to make the whole large house shake if she wanted to.
So when her mum married that lame David, Sophie knew it could be a possiblity to prevent her from her freedom. David seemed to be boring, old-fashioned and really really a douchebag. She avoided talking to him at most, thus being out with her friends even more often than usual.

Until the day he came to her room.
Sophie had just had a talk with her mum about her courses, leaving Tyra talking alone in the kitchen after a few minutes. Sitting on her bed, Sophie was listening to some really rock music, The Galows, and reading a magazine, when her door opened. She turned to scream at whoever it was "Didn't you learn to knock before entering?"
It was David. Sophie used her smartphone that had the remote control app on it and lowered the volume of the music a bit. She stared sternly at him. "How did you dare coming uninvited in my room? Who do you think you are? "
She wasn't hapy when he avoided the questions and began the talking about studies and courses and so on. Sophie sighed and rolled her eyes to the ceiling. And finally she couldn't tand it anymore and launched a long series of word, some rather unpolite, to make him understand how much he didn't knew anything about life. How could he know what she had to do and hwo to behave. He didn't even had a kid. And his own teenagehood was so far away that he had forgotten everything. And damnit she was a girl so how could he thin he knew how she had to work.
She had stood up in the middle of all this, and pushed him backwards with her finger pointing at his chest and her stern gaze locked on his face. And then came the line about her clothing. She slammed the door.
She turned the music louder again, not waiting to see if he was going to come back for another round of this. Sophie opened her glass door and moved outside on her own private little balcony that was giving view right on the large pool of the backyard. Even with such a hot summer day, the air here seemed more fresh than inside after the anger and screaming. She sighed deeply. Why the hell did her mum marry such a guy? They were having such a nice life when just the two of you alone...

 

[cantun1983]

"Listen, Soph," he called past the closed door, "I want us to be able to have a relationship, okay? Sophie?"

There was no answer. Absolute silence on the other side of the door. "Tell you what, why don't you let me take you out for dinner tonight? Just you and me. I promise to forget everything I may have thought about you up to this point if you do the same for me. I want to start fresh."

Still no answer. David waited quietly. Hopefully the silence was her thinking about it. "You think about it okay? I've already cleared the night with your mother. If you change your mind, be ready by seven, okay? Wear what you like." Still silence. "Dress in what makes you comfortable."

David turned from the door, hoping that his offer of peace had made a little impact on his step-daughter. It seemed as though she had made up her mind though.

 

[teasingSophie]

Between the sound of the music, she heard part of what he said. but she wasn't sure she had understood it well. Was he really inviting her out? She giggled. What a joke! How could he think that she may appreciate him? Even after a dinner out?
But she thought about it. And she realized that she hadn't had many occasion to be offered a really nice meal at an expensive restaurant...
She went back inside, sat on he rbed and texted David... "May I choose the restaurant?"

Waiting for the answer, she opened her drawers and wardrobe and began thinking. This could be a nice play besides. Just playing it foolish. making it appear as she was a real woman with a real man at the restaurant. And that would make him seen as the older man who drags a young one to the restaurant in order to get her. That would be fun.
After a shower, Sophie put on her underwear. Red playin silky assorted semi-cup bra and thong with little delicate lacey hems. She added held-up black seamed stockings. Over this she took a skirt down just below her knees and cut on one side almost up to her hip ; tight and revealing black skirt. On top she slid herself in a rather tight white blouse, she made sure not to close it completely, exposng the birth of her breasts and thus a bit of her red underwear in the cleavage. Her hair was held in a delicate way, and she had some make up on, enough to make her look older and more sophisticated than she was. She added a necklace with a little green stone that was just hovering in her cleavage and some rings at her fingers. Finally she slid her feet in black heels.

She went down and joined him in the hall... Her mum was already in her bedroom.

 

[cantun1983]

David began to wonder if he should just leave. He listened as his step daughter was fumbling around in her room. What was she doing? He heard drawers opening and closing. Was she going to try to move out? He thought of what he would say, trying to stop her.

He thought about bothering his wife and just asking her to take care of it. After some time, it seemed as though she was not going to come out.

Just in case, he went to his closet, and finding a suit jacket to wear over his work attire, completed his outfit for the evening just in case she changed her mnd. He looked in the mirror. "Almost dignified," he said to himself, his suit neatly pressed, and his tie matching the outfit perfectly.

As he modeled his evening attire, his phone beeped. When he saw the text from his step daughter, he fumbled with his phone, trying to remember how to reply.

Walking into the hallway again, he started to text her back. "Sure thing," he said aloud as he typed. He was just about to press the "send" button when he heard Sophie emerge from her room.

"Well, there she is!" he said, turning around. Immediately he had to chastise himself for his thoughts when he saw his step-daughter.

His eyes discretely traced her from head to toe, following her curves and accents she had made in her outfit. It was so...revealing was the first word that came to his mind, but many others quickly followed--inappropriate, suggestive, sexy...irresistable.

David shook his head. How could he think such a thing? he demanded of himself. What kind of sick step-father was he?

"You look nice," he said, knowing he sounded uncomfortable. "Um, I was just, you know," he held up his cell phone, "sending you a message on my phone." He felt a little silly and very awkward as he looked her over again.

 

[teasingSophie]

Sophie gave him a little smiel, she knew she was embarassing him and thta was exactly the kind of game she wanted to play. She came slowly closer, swaying her hips deliberately. And she offered him her arm as to lead her. "Are we going out then? What kind of place are you taking me to?"

 

[cantun1983]

David felt his blood start to run hot through his veins, watching his step daughter walk in a sultry way towards him. The war he was waging in his mind continued, as he scrambled for something to say without looking at her inappropriately. "I'd love to take you out, Sophie. Thank you for accepting my invitation." He place her hand in the crook of his arm, and led her down the hall. "I was thinking I would take you to the Bistro in uptown," he said, scrambling to name the fanciest place in the city. "I think you will like it." As they passed the room where Tyra was laying down. "Unless there is some place else you would rather go. But I really do think you will like the Bistro." He tapped on the closed door. "We are going now!" he called loudly to his wife. He turned back to Sophie. "Okay, lets go have a great night."

 

[teasingSophie]

Sophie giggled as David called to her mum to say they were going out. This sounded so strange. The Bistro... A place she had heard about but without having ever gone there. "Good idea..." That made her feel older, a real woman, being taken out by a man in one of the fanciest places in town, one that she hadn't visited due to her age. With him she could probably enter easily.
She let him guide her to his car, walking close besides him, letting her hip brush against his as she swayed her butt. As he opened her door, she lsid inside the car, bending a bit and thus offering a better view of her cleavage, smiling up at him. She looked sideways as David seated himself behind the wheel.
"Let's go for a ride then..."

 

[cantun1983]

David was pleased at how excited his stepdaguther seemed about the evening he had hastily planned. As they left the house, he heard her giggle, which had never happened in his presence before. He could not help but smile.

His smile quickly started to turn to uneasiness, as they walked to the car. Not uneasiness about the date, but rather the reaction his body was natually having to Sophie. When he and Tyra were dating, he never really had a chance to get to know Sophie, but he had always thought of her as a girl. She was very clearly a woman, and her every move demonstrated this fact.

He could feel it in the way she walked beside him, leading with her hips. He could see it in the way she slid in to the car, accenting her curves. He could see it in the way she made sure to lean, showing her cleavage.

As he sat behind the wheel, he tried very hard not to stare down her top, but the way she was looking at him...well, it was clear that she wanted him to at least appreciate how sexy she was. He tried to think of a polite way to say it, a way that would not sound like he was making a pass at her, but before he could, he heard himself say, "You look beautiful and sexy tonight, Sophie."

 

[teasingSophie]

Sophie laughed. A loud and girly sounding laugh.
"Stop kidding me, David, and turn the engine on..."
Yes it had been fun to hear him say that. And she hadn't been able to restrain her laugh. After that, in an uneasy silence that installed in the car, she thought about it... It was rather a compliment in fact. Did he really think what he said? Gee, that felt strange to hear such words from him...
Sophie took a calmer and lower voice later as the car was rushing towards downtown.
"YOu really think what you said, David?"

 

[cantun1983]

David could not help but smile at his step-daughter, as he listened to her giggle. "Most definitely, Sophie! Very much so," he said, assuring her of this fact as he allowed himself to chuckle. "I mean, look at you!" He was about to add that when he was nineteen, if he had known her...

As soon as the words came from his mouth, he realized that perhaps he should not have been so upfront with her about her physical appearance. She was nineteen, so a legal adult, but still...it was his stepdaughter.

"What I mean is," he coughed, "I am sure you have plenty of nice gentlemen who try to get a date with you." He realized he was starting to open a subject that was uncomfortable for a completely different reason. As some of his friends had told him, talking about boys with a daughter, or step-daughter for that matter, almost always would lead to tears or a long discussion about how nice someone's hair was.

But he had said it and he could not take it back. This was suppose to be him becoming a supporting father figure, so whatever she said, he would have to listen with attentiveness and patience.

 

[teasingSophie]

Sophie smiled sideways at him, a delicious smile, the kind she knew was making guys's jaw open wide.
"So thank you, I'll take it as a comliment. Mum will be happy to know that you appreciate me and that you find something nice in me."
She giggled.
"the guys? nice gentlemen?"
She laughed again...
"Seems that you don't really know today's generation. gentlemna are off since a long time. Guys of today ar rather starightforward. But yes, I do have a lot of requests and demands."
She leaned a bit sideways towards him in order to whisper.
"And between you and me, I have accepted a lot of them. I'm sure at your time girls of my age didn't do the half of the things I've already done..."
She returned to her position and leaned back comfortably on her seat, thus making her tight blouse clinging even more to her curves.
"Oh, seems that we're reaching our destination, David..."

 

[cantun1983]

What had he done? If Tyra ever found out what he had just said, there would be hell to pay. Hopefully, the girl would forget about it, he thought. Right now, he was focusing on what Sophie had just admitted to him.

David had never thought that about it, but, as he pulled into the parking lot, he realized that at eighteen, Sophie probably was not a virgin. But to hear that she had given in to the expectations of lots of different guys was a little disturbing. "Sophie," he said carefully, trying not to say something stupid, "You know that most guys only want one thing, and that they will lie and do anything to get it, right?" He wasn't quite sure how to say the next sentence, but what did he have to lose? He had already crossed a line earlier.

"I think you are so pretty, and so smart, and so..." he looked at her as she leaned, accentuating her womanly curves. "I just think that you could have guys meet your demands, instead of you meeting theirs, you know?"

The valet parking staff opened her door, helping her out of the car, and David gave him the keys. He offered his arm to his step daughter, as he continued his thoughts. "I bet if you asked them to, guys would be willing to wait to prove that they are deserving of your..." he thought for a moment about how to say it, and then continued, "attentions. You know what I mean--that they will be kind and dependable, and look out for your best interests before trying to get..." he paused again, "that one thing. You know, S - E - X."

Goodness sakes, David, he thought to himself. You just can't stop making things awkward.

He opened the door for her as they reached the restaurant. The entrance opened to a large flower garden, with a winding brick pathway before the actual start of the restaurant. "This is really pretty isn't it?" he asked his date as he led her toward the line to be seated.

 

[teasingSophie]

Sophie gladly grabbed his arm while going out of the car. Of course she was listening to him. And she was already ready with an answer. Although she was polite and let him finish. She was feeling his embarassment and she loved it. She loved to see him trying to fnd his way on a path he never should have gone to. She loved to see him blush a bit. She loved that little game. And when he spelled his last word, she burst laughing again. Leaning towards him she whispered in his ear "You mean sex, that's it? Are you afraid of saying the word. because sex is a nice word, short and easy to say, and bringing so many good memories. Sex sex sex..."
With a naughty smile, she went inside as the door opened and she found herself bewildered by the nice place. All in sweet scarlet and silver glowing lights, delicately decorated in a modern zen way, very discreet but really stunning. And the people, amazing people. And the music in the background. Wow, it was terrific. As they entered, she gave a little elbow move in David's side, making him gaze in a direction, and she whispered "Isn't that your friend over there with his wife?" She was sure she had seen the man at a barbecue or soemthing at home chatting with David.
WHile they were waiting in the line, she returned to whisepring... "David, as for what you said earlier... What if my own desires were met with those of the guys? Don't you think a girl might have those needs too? Or perhaps you think I'm too young for this?"

 

[cantun1983]

David looked around when she said the dirty three letter word. Looking back to her, he whispered with a shy grin, "Okay, you can spell. I'm proud of you." He shook his head and returned to the subject at hand in whisper, "Okay, yes, sex. And sex is wonderful, but if you...you know, give it away too many times, it becomes less special, less wonderful." He turned to the waiter, "Two, and a booth, please." David dropped his voice again, whispering to Sophie, "That's him, but that isn't his wife..." The waiter led them through the restaurant, he continued, "I am sure you have desires, I would just encourage you to be more selective with who you have take care of those desires." When they reached their booth. He stood politely waiting for her to be seated

 

[teasingSophie]

Sophie seated in an elegant way, still smiling at David.
After he seated himself in front of her, she darted her eyes at his friend... "Not his wife, wow, what a story! And what do you think some people around here would think of you sitting in a booth with a young girl ; a girl that even you found sexy. Will there be rumours?"
She smiled at him, sitting straight on her seat.

 

[cantun1983]

"I have nothing to hide," he responded, scolding himself for his inpure thoughts in the car, but smiling outwardly. "Besides, if it is someone who I care what they think, they would ask me. You are my stepdaughter, and I am spending some quality time to build our relationship." He sat down and, lowering his voice, said, "You should probably stop repeating that though, the S - E - X - Y thing. It should probably stay between you and me." Hey, Sophie and he had an inside joke now, even though it was a little bit inappropriate. This is progress, he thought. He returned to the previous topic. "See, look at you. The way you are right now, you are quite the polite lady. That sort of thing attracts nice men. Rich men too," he added.

 

[teasingSophie]

Sophie giggled when he asked her not to repeat some words. He was embarassed... and she loved the situation... But he went to compare her to a lady. She blushed and giggled...
"Really?"
She let it float for an instant and leaned forward over the table, perfectly aware of what she was giving to view.
"And you're a rich man, supposedly nice... May you be attracted towards me?"
She ended her question by resting her sweet hand on his forearm.

 

[cantun1983]

Surely she understood what she was showing him when she leaned over, he thought to himself. He did not work as hard to look away this time though, studying her display for just a moment, the smooth skin of her pronounced curves rising from below her blouse, practically spilling on to the table...he shook his head slightly. What was he doing? He squirmed as he shifted his slacks to accommidate his now completely firm erection. He took her hand in his, and looking into her eyes now, said, "You are attractive, but you know I don't think that way for you." A little lie that he hoped she would believe. "I care for you a great deal and want to protect you. But enough about boys. Lets talk about something else. Are you planning on going to University this fall?"

 

[teasingSophie]

Sophie dismissed his last question with a sigh and a gesture of her hand...
"No, I'd prefer going back to what you said before."
A mischievous smile came to her face.
"If you feel that ready to promise you don't have those thoughts about me, then stand up. Just move aside and stand up next to the table, not hiding behind anything."
She was keeping eye contact, staring inttently into his eyes, defying him to do so.

 

[cantun1983]

As a male, David had plenty of experience with manuevering situations where he had to hide a moment of arousal. The positioning of his body, and his stance were crucial in disguising an erection and hiding it from everyone except people who knew what to look for. "Not a problem," he said, chuckling. Standing up, he put his arms out, looked at her smiling. He was still fully at attention, but his slacks held him so it was laying straight against his upper thigh. Looking down, he noticed he extended pretty far beyond the edge of his leg, as he was longer than most guys, but he was sure she wouldnt notice. "See?" he said triumphantly as he sat down again.

 

[teasingSophie]

Sophie stared intently at his crotch and saw something... a tingle, a hardening thing, a strange position...
"Nice try David... but you ar right now hard looking at me and thinking thoughts you shouldn't have. Dare to say you aren't..."
She was keeping eye contact, pressing, leaning again over the table. Sophie wanted him to admit. She liked he rgame.
"Tell me what you are thinking about David."

 

[cantun1983]

This girl is impossible, David thought. She's disrespectful and impudent...irresistable. He could not resist anymore. As he sat down, his eyes spent a time shooting from her face, to the people sitting around them, back to her exposed cleavage. He imagined reaching across the table with both hands and taking hold of her breasts, kneeding them with his hands...but he wasn't about to tell her that. "Well, your outfit is quite sexy, Sophie, there is no denying that. And you are an incredibly attractive girl. But that is where this has to stop. Your mother must never find out about this conversation, okay?" he asked her, once again flashing a glance at her breasts. Thankfully the waiter came to take their order, interrupting this awkward moment.

 

[teasingSophie]

As the waiter came, Sophie seated back straight, very casual, and took a normal standard smile. She ordered shrimps. As soon as he left, she leaned forward again, her mischievous grin back on her face.
- Why should he not know? Because you fantasize about me? Because you even perhaps think about me when making love with her? Because you're hard and cannot take your eyes of my cleavage? Aren't you a naughty pervert, David? What do you have in mind right now?

 

[cantun1983]

The first thing David thought of doing was to act shocked, to rip her apart with his words, to threaten to explain to her mother what it was she was doing. He would never take her out again, never go out her way to help her with anything again.

But he had already gotten himself in a shitload of trouble admitting he thought she was sexy, staring lustfully at her breasts, as he sat across the table wanting her. He was so on fire with lust he couldnt remember what he ordered. All he could think about were the few times over the last several months he had stood in the shower late at night, his hand around his cock, pumping wildly as he imagined her naked, imagined fucking her like a whore.

After the waiter left, he leaned forward, whispering, "What of it? You are a damn hot woman. And you aren't family. I am not a pervert." He leaned back and took a sip of water as people walked by. He continued, "And you were just admiring my cock, which you know is a good one. And no I dont think about you when I am with your mother, because your mother and I have not had sex in months! I don't know what you are trying to do but I am trying to have a nice dinner with you, so cut it out!"

He didnt care if he was scolding her. She had to understand that whatever happened between them it would be on his terms.