Daddy's Sex Ed - Day 09

Finally, clutching at her big tits and pulling her body against mine and plunging my cock as deep as I could, I came into my lovely stepdaughter's beautiful pussy. I felt my sperm enter her.

Even through my ecstasy I couldn't help but remember that only twelve hours earlier, she had been a virgin. A virgin! How was it possible that a girl who oozed sex the way Eva did could possibly be so fresh and inexperienced? And her pussy was all mine. No other man had ever touched her incredible voluptuous body. She was totally devoted to Daddy dick.

When I pulled out, I reached over to her mother and grabbed her again by her hair, pulling her face upward toward me. "Clean me off," I ordered. Then I pushed down on her shoulders, forcing my wife to kneel before me.

Helpless, Kate fell to her knees and found herself with my wet cock in her face. Dutifully, she began to lick her daughter's and her own juices off of my dick. Eve turned away from the sink, toward me and put her arm around my waist. Both our hands joined together on the top of her mother's head as we pushed her to lick me.

But then Eve grabbed her mother by the hair and pulled her away from me, toward her own pussy. She forced her mother's face into her muff. "Clean me too, Mom! Lick your husband's cum off my clit!"

She turned to me and grinned evilly. As her mother began to subserviently kiss her daughter's pussy, Eve tightened her arm around my torso and said to me, "Isn't this a great morning, Daddy?"

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When I came home from work that evening, I found that Kate had already come home and had changed out of her work clothes into some jeans and a t-shirt. She was moving around the kitchen, putting some water on the stove for a simple pasta dinner.

We made small talk for a couple of minutes, but it was clear that we needed to talk about where things were going. It didn't take a psychic to know that Kate was highly ambivalent about what had happened over the last couple of days. At the same time, if I was going to be honest with myself, I didn't think I could simply go back to the way things had been. Evie and I had done so much with one another that things would never be the same. Sex with her was so incredible that, I had to admit to myself, I wasn't sure I could give it up even if I tried, regardless of what it meant for my marriage.

Both Kate and I were too afraid to talk about the elephant in the room, and instead we both found ourselves unwillingly talking about miscellaneous nonsense: the recycling bin, the laundry, and a bunch of other stuff that neither of us cared about. The conversation was going nowhere. Finally, we ran out of things to say, and an uncomfortable silence filled the kitchen. Then Kate mustered the courage to ask me about what was on both our minds. "Where are we going from here, Danny?" she asked.

Just at that moment, when we were about to have The Conversation, Eve entered the house with a bag of groceries under her arm. She looked distraught.

Kate immediately dropped all of her personal problems. Her impulse as a concerned mother took over. "Is something wrong, Honey?" she asked.

"It's just... I can't stand it, Mom. Why do some guys have to be such jerks? Sometimes I feel like I ought to just stay inside all the time!"

"What happened?" I asked.

"I was at the supermarket -- It was just a lousy supermarket! And these guys started following me around! Two of them! They were egging each other on, making lewd comments."

"I'm so sorry," said Kate.

"It started in the produce section. I was picking out some citrus, and one of them started making cracks about how my breasts are bigger than grapefruits. Then he started talking about cantaloupes!"

I couldn't help but steal a glance at Eve's large bust. The fact is that the guy was right -- Eve's tits really were bigger than grapefruits. Even dressed as she was, in a loose-fitting button-down blouse and an ordinary wraparound skirt, she looked sexy as hell.

"I tried to ignore them but they followed me all over the store. When I was in the dairy section, they... they...!" She broke off in mid sentence. She was on the verge of crying.

"What did they say?" I asked.

She looked me in the eye. Then she looked over at her mother, then said, "They called me 'Sugar Tits'. They said they wanted to suck my milk. They wanted to suck my sugar tits."

"'Sugar Tits'?" I asked.

Eve turned to me and smiled weakly. "It doesn't sound so bad when you say it, Daddy. But coming from those two creeps, it sounded awful!"

She moved toward me and sat on my lap at the kitchen table, her legs hanging on one side. She rested her head on my shoulder for a moment, shaking. I put my arms around her to comfort her. "Say it again, Daddy. Maybe that'll take the sting out it if you say it to me a few times. Call me Sugar Tits."

"Oh, Honey," I said. Her ass squirming on my lap was making me hard, even though her mother was watching us. "My sweet little Sugar Tits."

"Say it again."

"Sugar Tits," I said softly. Involuntarily, without even realizing I was doing it, I raised one hand and started caressing her tits through her blouse. "Beautiful busty Sugar Tits," I whispered.

Eve relaxed in my arms. "It feels good when you say it," she sighed.

"What else did they say?" asked Kate.

"All kinds of awful things. I guess they thought they were complimenting me, but coming from their mouths it sounded gross." She looked at her mother and asked, "Maybe if Daddy repeated it, it would take the sting out, the same way he did with the name they called me?"

Kate said nothing. Eve seemed to take her silence as agreement.

"They said, "Blondes are better.' Say it, Daddy."

I continued to lightly caress her breast. "Blondes are better," I said softly.

"They said, 'Bigger tits are better.'" She turned away slightly from her mother to shield the motion of her hands, and unbuttoned a couple of her top buttons.

"Bigger tits are better," I repeated. I played with her breasts some more.

"They said 'Younger pussy is tighter.'"

"Younger pussy is tighter." Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Kate staring at us as I repeated the words.

"Say it again. Blondes are better."

"Blondes are better."

"Bigger tits are better."

"Bigger tits are better."

"Younger pussy is tighter."

"Younger pussy is tighter."

She unbuttoned the rest of her buttons, leaving her bra-clad tits open to my hands. "They said they bet I was hotter than my mother."

"You're hotter than your mother," I moaned.

"They said they wanted to suck my Sugar Tits." She pulled one of her tits out of her bra cup. "Go ahead, Daddy. It'll help me get over my trauma."

"Sugar Tits!" I moaned. "Bigger tits are better!" Her body had me in a trance, and I barely knew what I was saying as I began to lick her tits at the kitchen table while her mother watched. "Blondes are better. Younger pussy is tighter."

Kate was frozen in place, powerless to do anything as her daughter stood from the chair, reached behind herself and unclipped the hooks of her bra, then maneuvered herself out of the bra while still wearing the unbuttoned blouse. She sat back down on my lap, this time straddling me as she offered her tits to my mouth.

"Blondes are better. Bigger tits are better. Younger pussy is tighter," I whispered as I licked and suckled her tits.

"You forgot to call me Sugar Tits," she reminded me sweetly. She began undoing my belt and unzipping my zipper.

"Sugar Tits!" I gasped as she fished my cock out of my pants and began stroking it with both hands.

"That's it, Daddy. Keep repeating it. You're making me feel better and better." She lifted herself up a few inches, just enough to position her pussy over my cock.

She turned her face toward her mother. As she lowered herself onto my cock, she said, "Mom, I'm so glad you married Daddy. Whenever I'm upset, he knows just what to say and do. Say it again, Daddy! "

I knew I shouldn't repeat it with her mother listening, but I couldn't help myself. "Blondes are better! Bigger tits are better! Younger pussies are tighter!"

She began humping up and down on my rod. As she bounced, she said, "Louder! Make sure my Mom can hear you! Tell my brunette Mom how much you love blondes! Tell her how much you love big titty teenagers!"

"Blondes are better! Bigger tits are better! Younger pussies are tighter!" I screamed. I didn't care any more that her mother was listening. I was out of control. My cock was in charge.

"Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me in front of my Mom! Fuck your new teenage wifey -- your big titty blonde wife!"

"Blondes are better!" I screamed. I gripped my stepdaughter's hips and forced her up and down on my cock. Her big soft tits bounced up and down in my face. "Bigger tits are better!" I slammed my cock upwards into her. "Younger pussies are tighter!"

"Suck my Sugar Tits, Daddy! You're making me cum!!" Eva squealed as she looked her mother in the eye. She bounced up and down faster, faster faster, maniacally pounding her pussy against my cock. She reared her head backwards so that she was facing toward the sky as she screamed, "YES! YES! YES! WATCH DADDY FUCK ME, MOM! MY DADDY IS MAKING ME CUM! FUCK ME DADDY!"

Eve began shaking and spasming all over, bouncing maniacally up and down on her stepdaddy's cock. She began screaming in a high-pitched keening sound as she bounced faster and faster. "Eeeeee!"

When she came she slumped, almost unconscious and utterly drained, into my arms, shivering and exhausted, still sitting there with my hard cock inside her at the kitchen table. Kate stood staring at us only a few feet away. The pasta water boiled unattended.

When she came to she began kissing me. Gently at first. At the same time, Eva was so overwhelmed with the intensity of our lovemaking that she began sobbing. We were literally joined together at the hip -- inseparably bonded. There was a deep connection that seemed to flow through us, beginning at our mouths locked together and our tongues swirling around each other. The sensation spread to my cock impaled in her tight young pussy. Together, our mouths and our cock/cunt connection made an electrical circuit and I could feel the love and sexual energy circle and swirl through our joined bodies. The energy raced from my cock into her womb and back to me through my mouth, then down to my hard cock and back into her, around and around and around.

At first we just sat there together, kissing but not fucking. It's kind of strange to say it -- and even stranger to have experienced it -- but even though my cock was deep inside her, we were both so overwhelmed by the orgasm she'd experienced with me that we simply held each other without any humping or pelvic motion.

I could feel every inch of her pussy hugging me. It was true what she'd said before -- her pussy was molding itself to me. Her entire sexual being was imprinting itself on my cock. Her large soft breasts pressed against my chest. With her arms wrapped around me, her gorgeous, petite young body clung to my larger male frame as if my cock was her lifeline. With each sob I could feel her entire body pressed against me.

The kissing went on for several minutes. Even without Eva and me humping each other, the fact that my cock was deep inside her the whole time meant that the sexual bond remained and deepened. I could feel the sexual energy washing over me and through me as Eva sobbed and shook in my arms, cumming over and over while she kissed me.

Then her pelvis started moving. Slowly at first. Her arms were wrapped around my neck, pulling my face into hers as we kissed. Then her hips started sliding back and forth. Just a little bit. And gradually, she began rocking in my arms, moving forward and backward rather than up and down in a sensual, loving motion as if she were cherishing every inch of movement in and out on my cock. Her lips remained locked on mine as her rocking increased. She began moaning into my mouth. Her petite, busty body was as light as a feather in my arms.

When, after several minutes, she briefly took her mouth away from mine and came up for air, she said only, "Oh Daddy, I love you so much! Fuck me forever!" Then her eyes widened in surprise and pleasure as another orgasmic wave washed over her. She smiled and kissed me some more. She fucked me and fucked me and fucked me.

Kate stared wordlessly as Eva claimed me as her own, her pussy impaled on my cock and her lips locked on mine. At that moment I didn't care whether Kate watched us or not. All I wanted was for Eva's pussy to be bonded to my cock. We held each other tight for several minutes more, oblivious to her mother as we sat together with her on my lap facing me, rocking in and out on my cock as I held her, the two of us in our own world and kissing each other tenderly.

When I came, I felt as if a gigantic wave of warmth had overwhelmed me, drowning me in sensation. My cum bathed the inside of her womb and I had visions of filling my little blonde wifey with a baby. I pictured her tits and belly swelling with my seed.

Ignoring her mother, Eve pulled herself off of my cock and knelt before me. She began by kissing the tip of my cock submissively as she looked into my eyes for approval. Then she slurped my cock into her mouth and began cleaning my rod with her mouth and tongue. Her mother said nothing, just stared at us and then turned toward the counter to prepare dinner for us. Exhausted both physically and emotionally by the experience, I stroked my new mate's golden hair while she blew me.

A few minutes later, we all sat down to pasta together. Evie sat directly across from me. She didn't bother rebuttoning her blouse, so through the entire meal I was treated to the sight of her big round tits staring me in the face as she twirled pasta onto her fork and ate. Eve reveled in the fact that I was watching her. Kate sat between us, saying nothing. During the entire meal, Eve smiled at me, taking pleasure in the fact that I couldn't take my eyes off of her delicious body, the body that I had just fucked. I barely noticed Kate sitting between us.

That night we watched a movie together. Kate sat at one end of the long couch and I sat beside her, my arm draped over the back of the sofa and holding her shoulders. My other arm was draped around Eva.

By this time I had got rid of my pants. My two women sat on either side of me caressing my hard cock.

The movie was a romantic comedy, one of those ones where the girl and guy hate each other at the beginning but are thrown together because of some implausible plot device. For the first twenty minutes of the movie, my wife and stepdaughter took turns stroking my cock and caressing my chest.

As the movie played on, Eva shifted in her seat. Paying less and less attention to the movie, she turned more toward me and draped her far leg over mine. At the same time, she began kissing my neck and ears. Then Kate, following her daughter's lead, did the same, putting her leg over mine and kissing and licking my cheek. The two of them were clinging to me, licking, kissing and stroking me, pleasuring my entire body.

After a half hour or so, Eve sat up and stretched. Then, with a twinkle in her eye, she unzipped her skirt and slipped out of it. She followed that by getting rid of her blouse, which had remained unbuttoned the whole evening.

Nude, she lay down with her back on the couch and her head in my lap. Her whole body lay exposed for me so that I could touch her all over while the movie played. By that time, of course, Eva wasn't watching the movie at all. Instead, she lay there, smiling at me with her eyes unfocussed, her face a portrait of blissful horniness as I played with her body.

My hard cock stood erect, towering over my stepdaughter's smiling face. Kate nestled against me and continued to stroke my hard dick, her hand inches away from her daughter's face. My arm remained draped over my wife's shoulder, holding her close to me, while my other hand roamed freely over my stepdaughter, caressing her light blonde hair, stroking her cheek and cupping her incredible boobs. Occasionally, my hand drifted farther, and for a few moments I diddled her clit, then went back to stroking her taut tummy, or cupping her big soft breasts, or pinching her nipples. Eva smiled dreamily.

After a half hour or so -- we were in the middle of the movie by that time, right about the point where they had a video montage of the guy and girl doing romantic things together, with a soft rock soundtrack in the background -- Eve decided that she wanted more.

She rolled over onto her stomach, exposing her beautiful round ass to me. Then she moved up onto her hands and knees and slurped my cockhead into her mouth.

The sensation was incredible. My head fell backward against the rear of the sofa. "Good girl!" I gasped.

Kate stopped licking the side of my face for a moment and looked down despairingly at her daughter, dutifully bobbing her head up and down. Then she went back to nibbling on my ear, redoubling her efforts to show me how sexy she was compared to her daughter.

My hand automatically found the top of Eve's blonde head and began pushing her mouth deeper onto my rod. Kate kept her hand on my shaft, so the result was that mother was feeding daughter my cock.

I hugged Kate closer to me, then turned my face toward her. She lifted her face toward mine. The expression in her eyes told me that she was desperately in need of reassurance from me that she was not being cast aside.

My response was to pull her head closer and kiss her.

As the movie droned on towards its inevitable conclusion, I continued to make out with my wife while she stroked my rod and her daughter blew me. Eve was in her own world of cock sucking, content with ownership of my dick. For her, nothing in the world existed but my dick and her mouth. Kate, desperate for my approval and desperate not to be left out, kissed me hungrily.

And I was on top of the fucking world.

When I came, I spurted my seed directly into my horny stepdaughter's mouth. She mewled contentedly, glorying in a taste that she was learning to savor and crave. With each blowjob, her love of my cum was increasing. I pushed her head downward, deeper onto my cock, to make sure she didn't miss a drop.

I knew at that point that I completely owned both of them.