That night Kate was so exhausted that she slept like a rock. I don't think anything short of an explosion could have woken her.
Sometime in the middle of the night, I felt a slight breeze on my lower body, as if someone had lifted the sheet covering me. Becoming partly awake, I looked down.
What I saw was so fantastic that my dick became hard within seconds. Eve was dressed in her transparent yellow nightie, and was kneeling on the floor beside my bed. She was lifting the sheet to look at my crotch, but when I had moved, she turned her face toward me. One hand was buried in her crotch, pleasuring herself. She brought the index finger of her other hand to her lips and made a "shushing" motion.
I turned around to make sure that Kate was still asleep. Then I turned back to Eve and smiled. I pulled the sheet all the way back so that she could have access to my dick. "Do you want to suck your Daddy?" I whispered.
She bit her lip and nodded her head, a pleading, plaintive expression on her face. She needed Daddy Cock.
"Suck me," I ordered.
"Yes, Daddy. Thank you, Daddy," she whispered back.
Eve bent over the bed and slurped my hardening cock into her mouth. I twisted my head around and looked at Kate, who was still deeply asleep. Then I put my hand on the back of my stepdaughter's lovely blonde head and gently urged her to suck me deeper into her mouth. "Good girl!" I whispered. "Daddy's little cocksucker!"
Kate rustled in her sleep and, slightly panicked, I turned away from her, lying on my side and facing toward my kneeling stepdaughter. But Kate didn't wake up. Instead, she rolled toward me in her sleep, spooning against me. She draped her arm around me, holding my chest as she snuggled against my ass.
When I moved, Eve took her mouth off of me, worried, as I was, that her mother was waking up. But when she saw that Kate was still sleeping and in fact was snuggling up against me, her eyes brightened with merriment. Her eyes met mine she had to put her hand over her mouth to keep from giggling.
I pointed my finger toward my crotch and mouthed the words, "Suck me!"
Eve whispered softly, almost inaudibly, "Yes, Daddy. I love you, Daddy." Then, still smiling at the fact that she was cuckolding her mother who was lying right there, she went back to sucking her Daddy.
We lay like that for ten minutes, then fifteen minutes, then longer. Eve knelt by the bed, her ass resting against her calves and fingering herself as she sucked me dutifully. I was afraid that if I I might wake up my wife. But even though I tried to control myself, I couldn't help thrusting my pelvis into my step daughter's wet, inviting mouth. Kate was so tired, though, that she slept through it all. And when I bucked my hips into my lovely stepdaughter's lovely face, Kate unconsciously mimicked my thrusts, undulating her body in synch with mine. Her hand stroked my chest.
Together we fucked her daughter's mouth.
With my free hand I held my stepdaughter's head to my crotch and fed her my cock. I remembered Evie's statement a couple of days earlier that she wanted to be able to sneak into our bedroom and suck me off with her mother lying next to me in bed. And here we were! My wife was sound asleep as she pushed her body against mine, pressing her breasts against my back and moving her hips in tandem with mine as I fucked her daughter's mouth. While she did that, she nestled her head against me and, still sleeping, mewled softly as she kissed and licked my neck. Meanwhile, the sounds of my stepdaughter's eager slurping filled the room.
When I came I bit my lip to keep from crying out. I thrust harder into my stepdaughter's mouth and gripped her blonde hair more tightly, pulling her face deeper onto my hard dick. The feeling of force feeding her my cock was incredible!
Eve gagged when my cock went deeper down her throat. Her eyes bugged out in surprise as she struggled to swallow. Luckily, my cock was so deep in her mouth and throat that she was unable to make much noise as my sperm filled her mouth and her gullet.
"Take it!" I whispered urgently. "Drink your Daddy's cum!" When I looked into her face, her eyes were wide open with shock mixed with eager acceptance of her Daddy's cream.
A couple of seconds later, I relaxed my grip on her hair and Eve fell back, her hands bracing herself against the carpet as she collapsed backwards. Despite her effort to keep quiet, she coughed and sputtered as my cum spewed out of her mouth and dripped onto her big tits.
Her eyes were glittering with pleasure as she looked up at me. Cum was spattered around her mouth and was dripping off her chin onto her huge breasts. She was panting from the effort of trying to deep throat me.
She brought her index finger up to her face and delicately scooped fingerfuls of cum, spooning them into her mouth. She sucked on her finger and savored the taste. "Thank you, Daddy," she whispered, smiling, as she tenderly kissed the tip of my cock, the source of her pleasure. Then she quietly got up from the floor and went to the door to go back to bed.
Kate, oblivious and yet somehow, even in her dreams, part of what had just happened, hugged me from behind and licked my ear. "Daddy's girls," she whispered.
The next morning, Kate was nowhere to be seen. When I finished my shower and entered the kitchen, I saw a note on the kitchen table in her handwriting, saying she had left early for work and might be late coming home that evening. I suspected that she had trouble coming to terms with what had happened that weekend, and "working late" was simply a way to avoid looking either Eve or me in the eye after everything that had happened.
As I sat down with a cup of coffee, Eve came prancing into the room. I suspected that she had already seen the note from her mother. She was dressed in her pornstar pleated green plaid schoolgirl outfit, the one that barely came down to the bottom of her ass cheeks, and I could see that she wore no underwear. She was bare breasted, and her tits bounced fantastically with every step. In her ears, she had a pair of small ear buds and she was dancing and nodding her head to a rhythm that only she could hear. As she entered the room dancing and shaking her shoulders back and forth, making her tits sway, she met my eyes and smiled.
I watched her for the next couple of minutes while she danced for me. She pretended to be puttering about the kitchen, checking the cabinets and pulling out the cereal box and so on, but she didn't actually fix herself breakfast or anything. Instead, she used the kitchen as her performance space, raising her arms over her head and swaying to the music in her head, sashaying her hips and putting her lithe, flexible body on display for me. Every movement was meant to arouse me, and she knew exactly how to please me.
I smiled and sipped my coffee as I watched her dance. Sometimes she met my eyes and cupped her tits, presenting her body to me. Other times, she looked away, pretending to bend over and check the pots and pans as she danced, as if she were oblivious to my staring at her, and were merely dancing for her own pleasure. At those moments, her looking off to the side was like an invitation, saying to me that I could stare all I wanted because she wasn't monitoring me. But even when she was looking away from me and engrossed in the music, I could tell that she was only dancing for me. I was the center of her world.
Her body was so gorgeous! She was more beautiful by far than any other woman I had ever even touched, much less kissed or fucked. Her tiny little skirt was so short that it hardly covered anything and instead simply drew attention to her round ass and her blonde pussy. It was almost like a dancer's tutu, showing off her swaying hips and her incredible figure. The little skirt emphasized how small her waist was, and how huge her tits were, swelling like cantaloupes on her teenage chest.
While she danced, she grabbed a couple of hair ties off of the kitchen counter. Nodding her head to the music and grinning at the fact that she knew I was watching, she raised her hands up to her head, making her huge breasts rise up and look even more prominent. She tied her platinum blonde hair up in two matching pigtails that emphasized her girlishness and made her even sexier. I wanted to grab her by her pigtails with both hands and face fuck her.
She took out the ear plugs and sat on my lap, straddling me and thrusting her tits in my face. "Do you like my tits, Daddy?" she asked me in a sweet, little-girl voice.
