I sat in bed, enjoying the relaxed feeling of a late Friday night. My fiancé, Amanda, was fast asleep next to me. A candle flickered on the nightstand, illuminating her naked body. She slept on her stomach, and as she let out peaceful breaths, I ran the tip of my finger over her soft skin and motherly curves. She was still gorgeous, and that left me feeling conflicted with our approaching wedding date and my ongoing affair with her eighteen-year-old daughter, Katy.
As pangs to my conscience resonated, I decided to head down to the kitchen for a midnight snack. When I arrived, Katy was already looking in the fridge for a beer to hand to me.
Wearing only panties and a tank top, she turned to smile at me with a knowing grin. As she handed me the beer, she smirked, “Mom was extra loud tonight; you must have been fucking her harder than usual.”
I accepted the beer and returned her naughty smirk and replied with an equally snarky tone, “Well, I needed to fuck her hard enough, so she stays asleep the rest of the night.” I took a swig from the beer bottle and said, “I need her in a deep sleep, because I think her daughter is going to be even louder than her.”
Our witty banter abruptly ended, and Katy slowly went to her knees. We maintained steady and deep eye contact in the dimly lit kitchen as she slid my boxers off my ass and down my legs. Sheepishly looking up at me in her best innocent schoolgirl face.
“I see you wore pigtails for me tonight; they look very cute, Sweetie.”
“I wanted to feel special, Daddy, and I know how much you like it when I wear them like this.”
We continued looking deeply into each other’s eyes as Katy began to stroke my cock in her soft, delicate hand. It grew harder for her as we smiled at each other, the only light coming from the open refrigerator door. As I took another sip of beer, I could feel her warm mouth envelope my fully erect shaft.
“Oh my God, Baby, you are so good to me.”
“Mom’s juices taste extra sweet on you today, Dad,” Katy quipped as she winked up at me. “I love it when you let me clean you up.”
Since we had started her affair, Katy had made it a habit to listen and sometimes watch when her mom and I would fuck. I tried to give her a head’s up sometimes, too, so she could listen outside the door and masturbate while we were busy. The one rule we did abide by, though, is that I had to clean up before Katy and I had sex. That meant either I would grab a quick shower or she herself would clean the juices off with her mouth.
“Her juices have been sweeter since she started that new healthy diet,” I finally replied. “I think noticing you walk around in your skimpy outfits has really motivated her to get her body back in shape before the wedding.”
Just as I mentioned the wedding, Katy looked satisfied with the cleaning job she had performed and gracefully rose to her feet. We embraced and began a deep, sensual kiss. We broke our kiss only enough to allow me to pull her top over her head, leaving her only in her tiny panties that her boyfriend had just bought for her.
“You look amazing tonight, Sweetie,” as I began to kiss down her chest and belly.
“Mmmm, thanks, Dad. I love how you always make me feel so special and beautiful,” she noted, hopping up onto the kitchen counter.
“You are special and beautiful.” I began kissing her again as she sat in front of me. Her breasts felt extra perky as I caressed them during our long and sensual kiss. I brushed my hard cock against her damp pussy lips that I could see through her wet panties.
I began to slide off her little panties and moved my head between her legs to kiss deep in her inner thighs. I teased and playfully sucked, licked, and kissed all the way up both her right and left thigh until I couldn’t resist her soaking wet pussy.
I used only my tongue to explore her wonderful teen pussy, opting to use my hands to run up and down the sides of her stomach from her hips and ass all the way to her breasts. I used only the very tip of my tongue to move up and down her soft, pink pussy lips.