Daddy's Sex Ed - Day 02

Things seemed pretty normal the next morning, at least at first. While Kate busied herself fixing scrambled eggs for the three of us, Eve, still wearing the faded old rock concert t-shirt that she typically slept in, dutifully set the table, brought out the orange juice and poured three cups of coffee. Then she sat at the kitchen table a couple of feet away from me and started talking.

Despite myself, I couldn't help but notice how beautiful her bra-less tits and bare legs were as she sat down, and I wondered to myself whether she was wearing panties under that old t-shirt.

"Mom, Danny, I've been wanting to talk to you for awhile. I wanted to thank you for taking me in after Dad... uh... passed away. I know I'm 18 now and you could have insisted that I go off on my own. It's been really tough for me since he died."

"Don't be silly, Eve," said Kate, looking up from her skillet. "We're family. There was never any question of your coming to live with us. And I miss your dad, too. The fact that we got divorced several years ago doesn't change the fact that I liked him. His death was a great loss to all of us. I'm glad that we have each other."

"Thanks, Mom. And Danny, now that Dad's gone, I feel like you're the most important male in my life. I don't want you ever to replace him for me, but I feel like... I don't know... you're almost like a father to me now."

"What a sweet thing to say," said Kate.

"Danny, do you mind if... from now on... I mean, I don't want to call you 'Dad', because that was what I called my real dad. And I don't want to call you 'Father', 'cause that's kind of stiff and formal. Is it okay if I call you 'Daddy' from now on?"

"Oh, Darling," said Kate. "What a lovely thing to ask."

Eve got up from her chair and approached me. She sat in my lap with both her legs on one side of me and put one arm around my shoulder, resting her head in the crook of my neck. Her legs were hanging freely above the ground, and she swung them back and forth in the air as if she were a little girl. "I love you, Daddy," she said softly.

Kate, still standing at the stove and holding the frying pan full of scrambled eggs in one hand, looked on the scene of Evie hugging me. She smiled approvingly. "We're a real family," she said, wiping back a tear with the back of her sleeve.

I confess that I was having a slightly different reaction. Having Evie sit on my lap was giving me a hard on. I put my hand on her bare thigh. "I love you too, Eva," I said softly, calling her by the name of the girl in the video. I stroked my fingertips along the soft skin on the sensitive inside of her thigh.

Eve wiggled her bottom slightly on my crotch, just enough so that her mother wouldn't notice. "I love my Daddy!" she whispered in my ear. She licked and nibbled on my earlobe, sending an electric jolt all the way down to my toes.

My hard on throbbed against her lovely young ass. My hand moved slightly higher on her inner thigh, just a couple of inches below her pussy. I had an urge to pull her off my lap, bend her over the kitchen table and fuck the shit out of her, right there in front of my wife.

Kate smiled benignly at us, touched by the Daddy-daughter bonding.

That night, Evie and I watched the second instructional video. Naturally, part of me wanted to skip to the fucking, because I was pretty much dead certain that was where this would all end up. But Evie clearly loved these weird "instructional" videos, and who was I to argue? I had to admit that following the Simon Says directions of the female narrator was the most erotic experience I'd ever had.

This time I skipped making popcorn, and instead of giving her a soft drink, I poured Eve and me two glasses of chilled white wine.

Evie sat beside me on the couch while I found the website and pulled up the video. Rather than lounge against the cushions, she sat up straight and eager. When I caught her eye, she grinned at me in anticipation. "I'm learning so much!" she said, crinkling her nose in laughter. She took a sip of wine and started giggling. "Hee hee hee!"

That giggle alone was enough to give me a hard on.

We both raised our glasses to one another in a silent toast. Evie was grinning from ear to ear, and I think I probably looked the same. My heart was pounding so hard I thought it was going to explode. My grin got wider.

The video started.

The screen flashed the logo "Dating 102: Asking For What You Want". Then it cut to the scene of pliable, obedient little Russian Eva and her older male friend sitting on the couch, just as Evie and I were doing. The TV screen was so large it was as if they were sitting front of us. The sexy female narrator voice said, "Dating can be so much fun! But girls need to watch out for pitfalls."

There followed a few minutes of reviews of How To Say No. How to refuse a guy who wanted to kiss you. How to say No to a guy who tried to put his hand on a girl's thigh. Evie and I dutifully followed the roleplay scenarios and parroted the words the female narrator instructed us to say.

Then the narration shifted again. "But remember!" said the female voice. "Girls can assert themselves positively, too! Let's review how you can say YES!"

"Wanna make out?" asked the older man.

"Yes!" said Eva. They started kissing. Evie and I followed their lead.

"Wanna kiss me?"

"Yes!" said Eva. We kissed some more.

Then the narrator spoke again. In her soft, breathy, excited voice she said, "Girls can be assertive, too! Ask for what you want! Let's listen to Eva as she asserts herself."

"Do you vant to see my teets?" asked Eva.

"Yes, Eva, show me your tits," said the man.

"Now it's your turn," said the narrator. Her voice became even softer, as if she were whispering secrets to us. "Ask your boyfriend if he wants to see your beautiful young tits!"

Evie complied. "Do you want to see my beautiful young tits, Daddy?" she asked. She was shivering and grinning in anticipation.

I took a sip of wine and raised my fingers to her face, stroking her young cheek. "Yes, Eva," I commanded her. "Show me your tits."

The two hot girls, Eva and Eve, one on the screen and the other on my couch, simultaneously lifted up their blouses and put their delicious young tits on display for me.

"Good girl," I said.

"It's good to be assertive," said the sexy narrator. "Young girls shouldn't be afraid to ask for what they want. Don't you want to show your tits to your boyfriend? Don't you want to cup your tits with your hands and show him what you're giving him?"

On the screen, Eva cupped her breasts from below and presented her lovely tits to her partner. "Look at my tits," she said. She bounced them up and down enticingly. "Look at my big tits."

Evie copied the girl on the screen. Cupping her tits with both hands, she massaged and bounced them in front of my eager view. "Look at my tits, Daddy. Look at my big, soft tits. I love it when you stare at my tits. Do you like big tits?"

"I love your big tits, Evie."

"Call me Eva, Daddy. Tonight I'm Eva."

"I love your big, luscious tits, Eva," I told her. "I love looking at them every day."

"They're bigger than my mom's, aren't they?" she said with an evil grin.

"Yeah, baby, your tits are much bigger than your mom's. Daddy loves your big tits."

Evie bounced her tits up and down, up and down as she said, "I want you to look at them. I want you to look at my tits every day. I want you to love my tits."

"Ask your partner," instructed the narrator. "whether grown men like to play with young girls' tits."

"Do you like to play with young tits?" asked Evie.

I felt thirsty. I licked my lips.

"Tell your boyfriend you want him to touch your tits!"

"Touch my tits, Daddy."

Within seconds, the man on the video and I were both reaching out and caressing Eva's and Eve's soft young tits. Eve stared down at my hands and smiled dreamily, then her eyes wandered back to the screen.

"You're an empowered young woman," the narrator told us. "You have a right to ask for what you want. Tell your boyfriend you want him to lick your tits. Say it! Say 'Lick me!'"

"Lick me, Daddy! Lick me!"

"Grab your boyfriend by the back of his head! Force him to suck your tits!"

"Yes, Daddy! Suck me!" Eve held my head to her breast and I began suckling her nipples. She started shivering all over in an orgasm.

It was incredible. I'd never seen a woman orgasm just from having her breasts touched. I reached my arms around my virgin stepdaughter and pulled her toward me. I leaned back onto the couch so that now she was straddling me, her breasts in my face. I kept suckling her delicious tits. Eve began bucking uncontrollably, lost in the sensations of her breast-induced orgasm.

"Oh, Daddy! Make me cum Daddy!"

The shaking went on for several seconds. When she finally stopped spasming, she began giggling uncontrollably. "Yeah, Daddy! Give me what you give my mom! Hee hee hee!"

As her gasps died down, she turned her head and looked back at the screen. Her twin on the TV had moved to a new position. Little Russian Eva was sitting on her partner's lap, but instead of facing toward him like Evie was facing me, she was facing toward the camera, reverse cowgirl style. She was still wearing a skirt, but her blouse was open, showing her luscious pale tits. Her legs were wide open, straddling her man. "Play with my tits," she ordered her partner.

Eve copied the video. She turned around facing the TV and sat back down on my lap. She stared into Video Eva's eyes as both Evas cupped their tits and massaged them for the other to see.

"Isn't dating fun?" said the blonde Eva on the screen. She kept bouncing her tits up and down in her hands as she continued, "Join us again for Dating 103: Teaching Your Boyfriend to Please You." Male hands snaked around from behind her and started playing with her tits. Eva took her hands off her own breasts and brought the fingertips of both hands to her lips. She blew double kisses to the camera. Then, with a wide smile on her face, she held both hands up flashing "V for Victory" signs to the camera. She continued flashing the "V" hand signals as she bounced up and down on her man's lap, her big bare tits jiggling. She smiled giddily at the camera, laughing and gasping with orgasmic pleasure. "Bye bye for now!"

The video ended.

The screen went black. Before, we had been watching the video Eva being caressed from behind by her lover. Now, though, I could see Evie's and my reflection in the black glass of the TV screen, and what we saw was almost the same as what the video had shown us.

Evie was still sitting on my lap facing the TV. My hands were cupping her huge tits. I couldn't help but marvel at the way her big soft knockers overflowed my large hands. She leaned back against me lazily and reached behind herself to play with my hair. "Keep playing with my tits, Daddy," she said. "I'm loving this."

I continued to caress her gorgeous tits. While she lay back against me, I began kissing her neck. Evie shivered through another orgasm. Her eyes were half-lidded and her mouth hung open, slack-jawed with pleasure while she writhed on my lap.

Finally after several minutes I looked at the clock. "Your mom will be coming home in a few minutes," I said.

By the time Kate walked in the door, everything looked normal. "How did the video go?" she asked.

"It's really cool," said Eve. "The instructor talks about how to say No when you don't want boys to hit on you. And then they talk about being assertive and asking for what you want."

"Wow," said Kate, sounding impressed. "That sounds a lot more progressive than I was expecting. What do you think, Danny?"

"It's very hands-on," I said carefully. "Pretty engrossing, actually. Wouldn't you say, Eva?"

"Oh yeah," said Eve. "I couldn't take my eyes off the screen."

A few minutes later, I had convinced Kate to go to bed early. I was horny as fuck, and despite almost 45 minutes of playing with Eva's busty little pornstar body, I still had not cum.

Just as Kate and I were getting under the sheets, Eve knocked on the door.

She peeked her head inside. "Mind if I come in?" she asked.

"What's the problem?" Kate asked.

Eva entered the room. She was dressed in a thin yellow nightie that came down only to mid-thigh and was almost see-through. I could see a hint of her dark areolas through the fabric. "It's nothing. It's just... I don't know." She stood in the middle of our bedroom, her hands clasped behind her back, and looked down at the ground shyly. The effect of her putting her hands behind her back made her breasts thrust out even more than usual.

"Go ahead, honey. Tell me," Kate urged.

"After our talk this morning, I got to thinking about my dad," Eve said. "I was fine all day, but then just now, as I'm lying in the dark all alone, I found myself thinking about him again. I just miss him so much!"

"Aw sweetie! Come here and give me a hug!"

Evie went to the side of our bed and gave her mom a warm hug. "Do you think I could join you guys in bed for just a few minutes? It would kind of remind me of what it was like when I was a kid, before you and Dad got divorced. I used to love snuggling between the two of you."

"Sure honey."

Within seconds, Evie had gotten under the sheets and inserted herself between us. She turned and faced her mother, presenting her ass to me. I struggled not to poke her with my hardon, but she said, "Snuggle up against me, Mom! Daddy, too! I want to feel both of you against me!"

What the hell. I reminded myself that even though she was only a couple of feet away from us, Kate wouldn't be able to tell what was going on under the sheets if I was careful enough. I quietly reached down and lowered my pajama bottoms to free my cock, then snuggled up against Evie's perfect ass. She wasn't wearing panties. My cock fit perfectly between her ass cheeks. I was in heaven.

"Hold onto me, Mom," Evie urged. She reached around her mother and pulled her mother's torso toward her, with the result that Kate's 36C tits were thrust into Evie's face.

"Oh yeah, Mom! This is perfect! It's just like when I used to snuggle against you when I was a kid!!" She buried her head between her mother's big tits.

"Evie, I don't think...!" began Kate.

"Hold me tighter, Mom!" Evie said. She began kissing her mother in the valley between her breasts. I guess you could claim that it was still vaguely non-sexual I suppose, but Wow! Meanwhile, I caressed Evie's hip. I loved the feeling of having my dick lodged between her ass cheeks. I struggled to keep from humping her ass.

"Do you feel better?" I asked her.

"Oh yeah! This feels great!" said Eve. "Snuggle up closer, Daddy! Make me into an Eve Sandwich!" She brought one of her hands up to her mother's breast and began rubbing her mother's tit against her cheek.

It was getting nearly impossible to pass off her actions as anything other than a sexual come-on. Just before it reached the point of no return, Evie rose up and started to get out of the bed. "Thanks so much!" she said cheerily. "I feel so much better. I can really feel the love when I'm lying in bed between the two of you. I'll go off to my own bed now. Nightie-night!"

Within seconds, she had scampered out of the room. I was left with a raging hard on and a perplexed expression on my face. Well, really, maybe I wasn't quite so perplexed as I pretended to be with Kate.

"Wow," said Kate. "That was intense. It must have been hard for you squeezing up against her."

"What do you mean?"

Kate laughed. "Oh come on, Danny. I know how attractive Evie is. Having her lie next to you while wearing that almost nonexistent little nightie must have been excruciating for you. You don't have to be embarrassed about it."

"Well, your daughter IS very pretty."

"I've seen the way guys look at her on the street. She almost caused a couple of traffic accidents in the supermarket parking lot. And don't think I haven't noticed how much more you've been fucking me since she came to live with us. She gets you horny just from walking around the house! You're like a walking boner whenever she's around!"

I laughed guiltily.

"And her tits!" she said.

"I'm afraid I hadn't noticed," I said.

Kate laughed again. "'YOU HADN'T NOTICED'? She's two cup sizes bigger than me! Maybe more!"

My face started to turn red.

"Look, Danny, it's okay. I understand. You'd have to be dead or impotent not to be attracted to Evie. I don't mind."

"YOU DON'T MIND?"

She smirked and shrugged. She reached under the covers and grabbed my cock. "Go ahead. Fantasize about her." Her hand stroked up and down, up and down. "Do you ever think about tit fucking those big melons of hers?" My cock got harder. When she felt my pelvis lurch forward, she giggled. "Oh yeah, you'd definitely like that, wouldn't you? You'd like little Evie pressing her big cantaloupes around your hard cock. Do you want to call me 'Evie' while I play with your cock?"

I sighed.

"I thought so. Can Evie suck your cock, Daddy?"

"Yes!"

"Then say it. Tell Evie to suck your cock, Daddy."

I hesitated. Part of me was afraid that, no matter how adventurous Kate might think she was, she would still freak out by my fantasizing about her daughter -- even if she was the one who invited me to do it. But then I thought about Eve's beautiful body, about all the times I had seen her bouncing gaily around the house, braless and oblivious of the effect she had on me. The visions of Evie's deliciously huge tits on her petite frame was too much for me.

I went for it. "Suck me, Evie. Suck your Daddy!"

Kate grinned triumphantly. She scooted down in the bed so that her face was next to my hard cock. She held it upright in her hand alongside her cheek as if she were posing for a selfie with her special prize. Her mouth was set in a wide open grin. Her face and eyes beamed like a little girl who had been given an extra special treat. "Thank you, Daddy. I've been dreaming about sucking your cock, Daddy. Anytime you want to, call me Evie and Evie will suck her Daddy."

I pushed her head onto my dick.

"That's it, Eva," I murmured. "Suck Daddy like a good girl."

"Mmmph! Mmmph! Mmmph!"

"Good girls suck their Daddy." The palm of my hand guided her brunette head up and down and I imagined it was Evie's blonde hair. "Every night," I moaned. I pushed her head up and down. "Suck me every night."

Kate/Eva pulled her head off my cock for a moment. "Yes Daddy," she gasped. "Can I have some special Daddy Juice as a reward for being a good stepdaughter?"

For the next several minutes, I pumped my cock into my wife's face, fantasizing the whole time that it was her horny blonde daughter.

"Do you love your Daddy, Evie?"

"Mmm hmmm!"

I guided her head up and down, imagining in my mind that it was Eve herself nodding her consent over and over, up and down, up and down.

"Do you love sucking your Daddy's cock, Evie?"

"Mm hmm!!" She began moving faster. Her mouth was going deeper down the length of my rod.

Then she took her mouth off my dick for a moment and looked up at me. She was glassy eyed, hardly able to focus on my face, as if she were drunk. She grinned sloppily, her mouth drooling with saliva from deep throating me. "Fuck Evie's mouth, Daddy. Fuck your stepdaughter's mouth whenever you want to."

Suddenly, images of everything that had happened in this one day flooded into me. Evie at the breakfast table squirming on my lap and licking my ear in full view of my wife. The two of us sitting in front of the TV watching Eve's twin sister play with her tits. Eve and Eva presenting their tits to me and ordering me to suck them. Eva jumping into bed and inviting me to spoon against her bare ass while lying right next to her mother. And now my wife, role playing her sexy daughter while she sucked my cock.