Twin Thai Stepdaughters Pt. 02

On a quiet Tuesday afternoon, I dropped the girls at the airport. On the drive there, I periodically checked that they had all the necessary documents and essentials. When (the usually patient) Yupin rolled her eyes at me, I knew I was probably being overly protective.

"Ok, ok! I'll shut up."

We pulled up to the drop-off point and the three of us got out of the car. I instinctively went to grab the girls' cases from the trunk, but they had already retrieved them. I hugged them both.

For once even Sunee appeared to be in a good mood, finally on the verge of reconnecting with her family in Thailand.

"I guess this is goodbye for now, kiddo," I said as I embraced my goth teen stepdaughter. "I hope you have a great time and make lots of friends. Believe it or not, I will miss you! As I said, if you ever visit or need a place to stay, mi casa es su casa."

"Thanks, Andrew," she said quietly.

I may never see her again, I realized, with a pang of trepidation.

She had been almost cordial over the last two weeks, and though I wouldn't miss her mood swings and sullen comments, I knew that despite everything Sunee still needed patient guidance. I hoped she would find what she was looking for with her mother's family.

"You two look after each other. Bangkok can be... a little crazy, but I guess your cousins will show you 'round." I patted my chest pocket. "One last thing..." I produced two credit cards and handed one to each of the girls. "... in case of emergencies only."

"Oh, wow! Thanks, Dad!" Yupin beamed and gave me another hug. Her eyes twinkled. "Sooo, what's the limit?"

It was my turn to roll my eyes.

"Thanks, that's... very kind of you," Sunee said.

"Oh. My. God! Is this actually happening!?! I could be wrong but... I think, after just 6 years, Sunee might be warming to me!" I joked, and Yu laughed.

Her sister couldn't help but smile wryly. "Let's not go nuts," she mumbled with a shake of her head.

I waved as they walked towards the sliding doors.

Seconds later, they were gone.

Returning to my car, I sighed before turning the key in the ignition. As I drove, I listened to the radio, wondering what to do with my day. Or my month, for that matter. Yu had decided to stay four weeks before coming back to the US so I would be on my own until then.

When I got home, I opened a beer and watched some NFL. Before I knew it, I had drunk a six-pack.

I must have drifted off because I woke at 5 a.m. with a mild headache.

Fuck that, I thought. I'm not spending a month working on a beer belly.

Getting out of the shower, I paused to look at myself in the mirror. I was in pretty decent shape but figured with all my free time, I had no excuse not to tone up.

After packing a bag, I drove to my local gym. It was quiet for that time of the morning, so I could use most machines without waiting. By 7:30, I had gotten in a pretty decent workout and my muscles had that familiar, well-deserved ache.

I felt surprisingly good.

Working out in the morning and swimming in the evening became my daily routine. I began to take protein powder too, something I hadn't done in years. After two weeks, I had lost a few pounds of fat and I was starting to feel more energized. By the third week, I noticed my biceps and thighs becoming slightly more muscular.

I began to look forward to seeing my reflection in the mirror, watching as my effort incrementally paid off.

Yu messaged me most days, and even Sunee sent an occasional photo. In one pic, the girls visited a temple with their cousins. Sunee looked content for once. The broad smile she had as a young, innocent girl seemed to have returned. I was relieved, but it also made me more aware of my own growing loneliness.

When Yu sent through photos of the girls at a pool, I found it hard not to look at their young, wet bodies wearing only bikinis.

I don't know what it is about bikinis, but they are a hundred times hotter to me than the skimpiest lingerie, leather boots or high heels.

As I leched over the image, I recalled how Yu had basically caught me jerking off to her photo. I pushed the memory from my mind... hopefully as she had done.

Struggling to think of a response to her message, I replied:

LOOKS LIKE YOU GUYS ARE HAVING FUN!

She sent one more pic of herself posing, one hand on her hip as she blew a kiss at the camera. Her brown skin, long wet hair, and pursed lips reminded me of how her mother had looked when she used to climb out of our pool.

Goddamnit...

My cock stirred.

Settle down, Andrew, I told myself. Get your shit together. You were lucky she didn't read you the riot act for jerking off to her photo.

Still though... I couldn't deny I was horny. Extremely fucking so.

And for once, I had the house all to myself.

Screw it, I thought. Let's do something about that.

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I called up a couple of buddies and that night we went to a bar in town. As my friends played pool, I eyed up a couple of college girls drinking at a table. One was a leggy blonde with big tits. Certainly not bad, but not really my type either. The other was a cute, petite Chinese girl, probably about 5'1 with a well-rounded ass that I could easily imagine burying my face into.

When I approached, I asked if they were waiting on their boyfriends. At first, the blonde seemed aloof and dismissive but the Asian girl replied politely that they were just having one last drink before they went back to their dorms. Her smile seemed genuine, and I sensed a spark between us.

I casually invited them to play pool with us. The blonde replied with a smirk, "Oh? Wouldn't your wife mind?"

Nonplussed, I simply shrugged.

She nodded her head towards my wedding ring, her eyebrow raised accusingly.

When the implication sunk in, I felt myself bristle.

"Oh, I see," I said, more than a little annoyed at her superior attitude. "My wife... died a few years ago. You know what? On second thought, forget about it." I turned to leave.

The blonde knew by the fire behind my eyes that I was genuinely pissed off. Realizing her misstep, her expression quickly turned apologetic.

"Oh my God, I'm so sorry! I thought you were..." She searched for the right words but seemed unable to think of something that wouldn't make the situation worse.

With a sigh, I offered a lifeline.

"You thought I was a dirty old creep?"

"I mean, yeah. Not that old... but..."

"Hmmm... Well, I do feel pretty old," I chuckled to myself, letting go of some of my annoyance. "No harm done. Anyway, if you two do want to play pool, we'll be over here. If not, enjoy your evening."

The girls looked at each other and a silent agreement passed between them.

"Ok, why not? Let's play!" the Asian girl said. "I'm Amy, by the way." I took her small hand in mine.

"I'm Maddie", the blonde said.

"Andrew."

Two pitchers and three hours later, I took Amy home in a taxi.

We kissed in the backseat, my cock raging to be touched. She put her jacket over my lap and I felt her hand slide under it until she caressed my bulge. I had to stifle a moan.

Pulling up to my house, I threw the driver a fifty before leading Amy by the hand to my front door.

When I opened it, I turned to scoop up the small Chinese beauty. With both of us laughing, I carried her to my room where I unceremoniously dumped her on my bed.

I climbed on top of her, both of our hearts racing. She raised her knees and I pulled her panties down. They were damp to the touch. Her shaven pussy appeared before me, glistening with anticipation. Her scent filled my nostrils, triggering primal urges.

We made out as she fumbled for my belt, our tongues meeting, sliding against each other. I moved to her neck, planting kisses as I nuzzled against her. She moaned softly. Lifting up her top, I opened her bra and began to lick and suck her nipples.

With one finger I teased her labia, the barest contact against my skin building her arousal. When I touched between her lips, my fingertip came away coated in her nectar. I lifted it to her mouth, and she sucked it without hesitation. Returning to her pussy, I slid my wet finger inside her. She tensed, crying out in pleasure, her eyes half open in a sweet reverie.

We kissed again, and her hand sought out my cock once more. When she finally slid inside my boxers and gripped my rigid pole, she pursed her lips and cooed.

"Well, well, well!" she teased. "Is all of that for me?"

"Better fuckin' believe it!" I chuckled.

Still mostly dressed, she guided my dick to her pussy. As the tip of my meat touched her wet snatch, we paused, savoring the moment. Both of us smiling, I felt almost embarrassed by how turned on I was. Like a teenager again, getting my dick wet for the first time.

When she bit her lip, I pushed my cock inside.

Her pussy felt like heaven. She was wet and tight, so much so that I half-expected her to tell me to wait so that she could get used to my size. Instead, with a growing pride I watched her face change as I slowly filled her cunt completely. Her expression went from one of an urgent desire to overwhelming pleasure to transcendent disbelief.

"Oh my God!" she sighed when I filled her completely. "It's so big, Andrew! Oh, God!"

After a moment, I slowly pulled out before sliding back in once more.

"OH MY FUCKING GOD!!!" she moaned with abandon.

We moved in unison as she clung to me, her arms wrapped around my back as we fucked.

She licked and sucked on my earlobe, spurring me on.

Honestly, I hadn't been with a woman in a long time and was relieved that I hadn't cum straight away, but I knew I was close.

Luckily, as I plowed her hard, she beat me to it.

Looking down as I thrust my cock inside her, over and over, I saw her mouth open wide as she squeezed her eyes shut.

"OH FUCK!!! OH, JESUS!!! ANDREW!!! I'M CUMMING!!!"

Her nails dug into my back. I sped up my strokes, sweat beading on my forehead as we rutted.

Then I felt it... that divine, mind-numbing release.

"FUUUUUUUUCK!!!" I grunted, filling her with load after load of hot cum. My balls almost pulsed with the force of my ejaculation. Panting, our faces inches apart, we stayed locked together for some time.

Amy just grinned with her eyes barely open as we both came down from our highs.

"Oh, did you cum?" I asked, with faux ignorance.

She chuckled lightly. "Mm-hm!"

My eyes teased her. "And was it good?"

"Mmmmm-hmmmmm..." she replied, her voice suddenly sounding husky.

After that first fuck, we stripped and I brought her into the shower. After we had soaped each other's bodies, I turned her around, got on my knees, spread her cheeks, and ate her peachy ass.

I held the shower head to her clit as I rimmed her and she cried out with the unexpected pleasure of it. After she came once more, I fucked her from behind, pushing her B-cup tits against the glass as I reamed her pussy. When I felt my balls begin to tingle, I ordered her to get on her knees. Without a word, she closed her eyes and stuck her tongue out.

She looked so slutty as she waited on my cum, her hair dripping wet, the shower spray running down her gorgeous body.

Pumping the length of my cock, I fired spurt after spurt, coating her face with thick ropes of jizz. She swallowed every drop that fell in her mouth before sucking the head of my cock.

After cleaning up once more, we finally fucked on the bathroom counter, watching ourselves in the mirror. She teased my ass with her finger as we kissed, and I returned the favor.

"Oh God, fuck me! Fuck me, Andrew!" she whispered in my ear. "... Fuck me, Daddy!"

No woman had ever called me that before.

As if my cock had been hypnotized to respond to it, it swelled even more and I felt something inside me snap. I began to pound her pussy like a man possessed, screwing the brains out of the young Asian vixen.

She now knew what I liked to hear.

"Oh, yessssss! Fuck me, Daddy! I want it soooo bad! Please cum inside my pussy Daddy!" she moaned.

I felt an almighty orgasm building as I listened to her salacious invitation.

"OH FUCK! I'M GONNA CUM!" I hissed through gritted teeth.

"YESSSS DADDY!"

Once more, I fired hot cum into the young girl's pussy. She only encouraged me, teasing my ass while she talked dirty to me.

My knees suddenly weak I leaned against her. As both of us gasped for air, we gradually came back to reality.

Satisfied and completely spent, we went to bed. I enjoyed the feeling of warm skin against mine for the first time in years. Her hair smelled like coconut, and I breathed it in gladly.

The next morning I rose early and decided not to wake Amy. I had a quick swim before I made breakfast for the two of us.

When she joined me in the kitchen, I plated up some eggs, bacon, and avocado with a toasted slice of sourdough bread. Her hair was still a little wet from the shower, and she looked damn good in daylight.

"Oh wow!" she giggled. "I was half expecting to be told to get lost."

"After last night?" I chuckled. "I was half considering asking you to move in."

Bowing her head self-consciously, she smiled, and I noticed a shyness in the girl for the first time. It only made me more attracted to her.

"Well, thank you!" she said, raising a glass of orange juice. I clinked my glass against hers.

We chatted as we ate. The conversation was relaxed and pleasant. She told me about her family, and how she planned to study theoretical physics. I told her about my past, about Ying and the accident, and how I suddenly had no idea what to do with my future. She was a good listener, and I got the feeling I could trust her.

On reflection, I was glad she was the first girl I had slept with since Ying. I would have hated to bang some mean-spirited bitch just to satisfy my lust.

When we had finished our meal, she offered to load the plates and cutlery into the dishwasher.

As she turned to leave, Amy said, "This was... really great. I don't know if you would maybe... like to do it again?"

"Absolutely," I said, unable to stop a stupid grin from forming on my face. Luckily, she returned one of her own.

"Cool."

"Cool."

We embraced and she turned to leave, though paused by a photo on the wall. In it, Sunee and Yupin were standing with me in their prom dresses.

"Oh... Are these... your daughters?" she asked, her brow furrowed. "They're beautiful."

"Step-daughters," I answered, suddenly feeling slightly uncomfortable.

"Ahhhh!... I see," she mused, with the ghost of a grin on her face. "I better get going. Hopefully, I'll see you real soon... Daddy!"

Blowing a final playful kiss, she spun on her heel and disappeared out of my front door.

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The following week, Yu returned from Bangkok. When she emerged into the arrivals section, her face lit up when she saw me, and I felt my heart swell.

She ran to me before jumping and wrapping her arms around me, leaving her case where it stood.

"Jeez! Good to see you too!" I said, laughing as I scooped her into my arms.

"I missed you Dad!" she said, her eyes wide as flashed her perfect smile.

"Missed you too, kiddo!" We embraced once more, and she kissed me on the cheek, which was a little unusual for us. I guessed she was just emotional from so much time apart.

Her eyes scanned my face and my arms. "Have you been working out? "You look good!"

She yapped excitedly all the way home, informing me of the various trips and family get-togethers the twins had enjoyed.

I caught my reflection in the mirror of the car, and I noticed the big, dumb smile spread across my face.

It was great to have her back.

"And how is Sunee?" I eventually asked.

"Ok, I guess. I don't know... It was good for the first couple of weeks, but I think she thought it would feel different," Yu said, her brow furrowing as she spoke. "I think she forgot what our family is really like. They can be so... controlling. Nana was actually vetting for husbands for the two of us!"

"Jesus!" I couldn't help but smile. Some things never change. "How did Sunee and her get along?"

Yu grimaced. "Well, let's just say I don't think Nana had ever seen a goth before... and she wasn't too impressed!"

I chuckled, imagining the old bitch's sour expression.

"So... do you think she'll stay in Thailand?" I asked.

I wanted her to come home, perhaps selfishly. I remembered how she had been when her mother was alive. I thought that she could flourish in the right environment, and maybe recapture that light-hearted spirit. From what Ying had told me, I didn't believe that the twin's grandmother would care about that.

"I don't know," Yu said honestly. "I hope not."

"Me too."

"This is her home."

"This is our home."

Yu looked at me and smiled.

After a few seconds, I shifted in my seat, her unflinching gaze making me feel slightly uncomfortable. "What?"

"I really missed you, Dad."

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Maintaining my routine of working out and swimming daily, I felt better than I had in years.

Weeks passed.

Yu busied herself preparing for university, and reading ahead in her curriculum. She was a consummate professional, and I knew innately that I would never have to worry about her attitude or work ethic.

I began to notice something different in her. She seemed to have lost her schoolgirl fashion sense, which I guess made sense. However, the clothes she now wore were more revealing... far more revealing. Her high shorts and tight yoga pants regularly showed off a firm and well-rounded ass. I wasn't going to comment on the shift, until...

Having completed my daily 30 minutes of laps in the pool, I emerged from the water one afternoon to find Yu sunbathing, lying face down, her eyes hidden behind sunglasses. She wore a light blue bikini. The bottom was a very skimpy g-string, with the tiny string of fabric disappearing between her extremely sexy ass cheeks.

I was about to go into the house... but I felt I had to say something.

"Ummm... Yu?"

"Yes Dad?" she replied, innocently, turning her head slightly.

"Do you think that bikini is maybe a bit too... revealing?" I said, my throat feeling suddenly tight.

"Oh, well. It's just the two of us here."

I paused.

She was right... but still.

Something about the way she said that made me feel uncomfortable.

"Ok, I guess."

From that day, whenever I swam it seemed that Yu was there, by the pool. Usually, she lay on her front, giving me a (guilty) view of her ass. By the third day, I had to retreat to my shower to beat off.

That too became part of my routine.

One day, as I was getting ready for my swim, Yu climbed out of the pool wearing a yellow g-string bikini. As she pulled her hair back, water dripping off her skin, I froze. It was one of the most erotic images I had seen in years, her tanned skin, wet hair, and flawless natural beauty causing me to lose my train of thought.

"All yours," she said as she brushed past, her shoulder grazing against my arm.

Needless to say, I swam the first ten laps with some additional drag.

That evening, Yu suggested we watch a horror movie. She picked one about a vampire who seemed to feed exclusively on beautiful young women. Not really being a big fan of the genre I wasn't thrilled about the prospect, though I was content to spend time with her. The movie was pretty tame so I was surprised when, 20 minutes in, Yupin grabbed a blanket and cuddled up against me. She was wearing only a loose T-shirt and yoga shorts.

I instinctively put my arm around her. When something scary happened onscreen, she would bury her head into my shirt. The smell of her shampoo was sweet. I felt my cock stir involuntarily under the blanket. Luckily, Yu wasn't close enough to feel it.