"He's waking up," I heard Ellie, my stepdaughter, say.
As I opened my eyes, I saw Ellie, dressed in a halter top and sarong, kneeling on the floor in my study. I realized that I was lying on the love seat. Ellie's best friend Tina was crouched beside Ellie, naked.
I groaned, a headache forming right above my eyes. I recalled Tina riding me as she told me a story about sharing Jake the plumber with Ellie in their dorm room, and that I had just asked Tina if she had licked Ellie's pussy.
Ellie's voice from the doorway had been the shock that had caused my blackout. I wondered how long she had been mopping my forehead with a warm cloth. Then I wondered what her nipples looked like. A quick glance confirmed that, despite her Florence Nightingale moment, they were erect, straining braless against the stressed strips of fabric covering her generous cleavage. As she breathed, they swayed, as if begging to be licked.
"Should he go to the hospital to be checked out?" Tina asked, interrupting my reverie.
"I don't think so, I think he just passed out because with so much blood engorging his cock, there was not enough for his brain to deal with my arrival," replied Ellie, with all her pre-med confidence. "I think everything is working fine now."
She giggled, and I realized that she was staring at my erect cock, wobbling upright in the air.
"To answer your question, Daddy, I did lick Ellie's slit clean after Jake had fucked her - actually, after he had fucked both of us." Tina said. "He was out of gas, so while he finished fixing the sink, we played with each other. We were just too horny to be satisfied with what he had to offer."
"I thought you said he had a nice big fat cock," I replied.
Ellie giggled and said, "Is that what she said?"
I still didn't know how much of Tina's seduction scene she had watched, but apparently she had missed seeing her best friend sucking my precum off of a thumb, licking it like a lollipop, teasing me. However, Tina and I had gone a lot further, and I still wondered just when Ellie had started watching
"I actually compared it to your step dad's cock." Tina explained. "Don't you agree that they're a lot alike?"
As she spoke, Tina reached over and stroked my shaft, once only, slowly, dramatically, emphasizing her comment. She cupped my large mushroom head in her fist and squeezed gently. I assumed that from Ellie's position, she had a good view of the slit gaping open.
"Oh, look, its winking at us," Ellie giggled, confirming my thoughts.
Tina pumped my cock again, flexing her fist, pumping it.
"Not bad recovery for an old man," she slurred, the booze she had guzzled while waiting for Elle still affecting her.
"I thought you said I wasn't old," I stammered, my breathing affected my feeling Ellie leaning closer, wondering whether those were her erect nipples brushing my arm hairs ever so lightly.
"Of course you aren't old Daddy," Ellie interjected. "Tina likes them much older than you."
Since I had married Zola, Ellie's Mom, when Ellie was small, I was the only Dad Ellie had known.
Tina seemed to be enjoying teasing Ellie as much as she had me earlier. I noticed that Tina's slight movement to grasp me had drawn her nearer to Ellie. Their naked shoulders were almost touching I felt like I could almost see the heat radiating between them, linking Tina's naked, just fucked body with Ellie's scantily clad form -- which, if Tina had been correct about Ellie's afternoon plans, was also recently sated. Unless, I considered, she was home early because, slut or not, she had not succeeded in her quest for sex.
"Why are you home so early?" I asked, my brain not editing itself, since alas, too much blood was flooding towards my cock, which was surging to fullness in spite of its recent discharge into Tina's tight twat. "Tina said you were out for the afternoon."
"I decided to come home and see if Tina was here."
"The guy you were with turned out to be a dud you mean?" Tina asked as she tickled my balls with her baby finger, her fist clenching the bottom of my shaft, tilting the head right towards Ellie.
Ellie laughed, deep from her gut. "You know me so well, T. He came in my hand as soon as I got him out of his pants. I thought about going to a bar and trolling, but then I remembered that you had asked if you could sun by the pool. With Mommy going shopping, and the little brother at summer camp, which would leave you and Daddy alone. I know how much you love vamping him. Once I thought about that, I had to see just how far it might go with no one here to chaperone."
"Was it a coincidence that you left a pitcher of margaritas?" I asked.
"Tina doesn't need booze to want to fuck, but I figured it wouldn't hurt to loosen things up," Ellie blushed. "I gotta admit that I was more excited thinking about what might be happening here than I was by my date."
"Just how excited?" I pressed, noticing that Ellie's neck was flushed right down into her cleavage.
"More wet than damp," Ellie admitted, "and my tits were aching so much that I came as soon as my date touched them. I let him think that he was responsible for it."
"Was it me or Daddy that got you so hot?" Tina asked, her free hand gently touching Ellie's arm.
"Both... I remembered all the nights we talked about Daddy, how describing his cock for you got you ready for me to eat your pussy... about how we would pretend a dildo was his cock, and take turns."
"And now I've fucked Daddy for real," Tina taunted, poking her tongue out at Ellie.
"I know. I saw you." Ellie's voice stammered a bit, her boldness fading.
My cock was confused, it wanted to be kissed by Ellie, sucked by Ellie, to fuck my stepdaughter, whether my brain did or not. Cocks are not inhibited by a conscience. Ellie's ambivalence -- if that was what the stutter represented -- might have caused my organ to begin softening.
Tina prevented any shrinking of my manhood. She rose slightly, leaned across my body, and gave my slit one flick with the very tip of her tongue.
I smiled as I noticed that Ellie also rose, leaning over her friend's naked body so she had a clear view. This confirmed that she was at least still curious. It also gave me a fresh angle to see the dangle of her full tits in that halter, first of the valley between the mounds, and then of the side of her left breast, hanging in the fabric like a melon in a sling.
Ellie's tongue flitted quickly along her lower lip, unconsciously imitating Tina's action.
Still leaning across my body, Tina reached back, and rather than just touching Ellie's arm, caressed it, rubbing firmly from wrist to the inside of the elbow, and then describing slowly smaller circles right in the joint. I felt my lips pucker, and realized that I wished that I could be kissing and licking that flesh. I knew how it drove Zola nuts when I did that, and Tina's attention to that spot suggested 'like mother, like daughter'.
"Did watching make you all wet?" Tina asked teasingly. "Ellie likes watching, Daddy," she added, looking me in the eye. Well, she was once I pulled my gaze from Ellie's tit. Both girls giggled as I blushed, and Ellie's nipples brushed against my chest, only the fabric of her halter separating us.
As I wondered how much of Ellie's actions were intentional, and whether she really wanted to fuck me, or only tease me, Tina shifted again, gracefully pivoting closer to Ellie, and turned almost facing her.
"Why are you the only one wearing clothes, El?" Tina breathed. Now I knew I'd fell asleep watching porn again, and this was all a dream. Except it was my computer porn that Tina had discovered before seducing me. Maybe this was her porn star moment?
I realized that for a moment, everything was frozen, freeze framed. We were at a turning point. Until now, Tina had been the primary tease, Ellie mainly a spectator. If she stopped at this stage, we could all just laugh it off as Tina being drunk, Ellie walking in and getting confused, and me, well, I'm a man. Blame hormones.
"Maybe she doesn't want us to know how wet she is. After all she never answered that question," I said.
Tina was bolder than me. She was not conflicted about wanting to fuck my stepdaughter, nor about watching us fuck. She advanced the action by reaching over and undoing the knot behind Ellie's neck. The two triangular slings dropped, revealing Ellie's pendulous boobs to my hungry eyes for the first time. I had not seen her topless since she was a little girl.
"What do you think Daddy? Which of us has nicer tits?" Tina asked, dropping my cock so that she could cup both of Ellie's mounds in her palms and give them a quick heft before she rose higher and strained her chest towards me, presenting handfuls of her smaller, firmer athlete's flesh.
"I thought this... is about Ellie... about...whether... she is...wet," I stammered, dodging the question. My cock however stood firm, unaided by Tina's fist, so my interest remained obvious.
"Let's find out, shall we?" Tina replied.
Before Ellie could speak, or move to stop her, Tina ran her right hand down from Ellie's shoulder to her waist, stopping only briefly to fondle my stepdaughter's tit, this time giving the nipple a distinct tug, which made Ellie wince.
"No fair," I objected, "What you're doing to her now probably is making her wet even if she wasn't while she was watching us."
Tina chuckled, nodding agreement. At the same time, she grasped the knot in the sarong, which sat high on Ellie's right hip -- the fabric angled down towards the left, dipping low enough to suggest the absence of panties, and possibly even tan lines. The skirt fell away, puddling in Ellie's lap and across her legs, leaving some modesty, which my cock agreed was even more exciting than complete nudity. My balls were tight to my groin, my shaft full, and my slit was leaking precum.
