"Neither can I, sweetie. Neither can I," I mumbled, drifting off to sleep.
I was having the most erotic dream of fucking my little girl. I was just awake enough to enjoy the steady rhythm of my cock sliding in and out of her pussy. My eyes opened, and I started to focus on her golden blonde hair as her head bobbed up and down on my morning wood. She looked me in my eyes as they opened. A broad smile across her face as she sucked away at my cock. She paused, saying, "You looked like you needed it, all rock hard like you were. I couldn't resist putting it back in my mouth."
Katie's mouth moved up and down the length of my shaft, taking a few more long slow sucks. Her movements stopped suddenly to the sound of a car pulling into our driveway, followed by a car door slamming.
"Fuck! Mom's home!" she said, reaching for her nightgown. "Hurry up, Dad, or she'll catch us! No, wait, take your clothes!" pointing to the pile at the end of her bed.
I ducked into our bedroom just as the front door opened. I quickly slipped on my underwear and pajama bottoms before Ma could reach the top of the stairs. My wife walked in, all disheveled, mumbling something about her boss letting everyone go home early. She collapsed on the bed next to me on the mattress, laying her head on my shoulder. She told me that her coworker had gotten hurt as badly as I had and probably would be going back to the plant. That place was going to get someone killed someday, but I was glad it wasn't me.
I had been left with a limp and a bad back since my accident. The company still pays me, but it's not enough to live on. I told her to get cleaned up, and I would bring her breakfast in bed. I asked Katie to come help me whip up some eggs for her Ma. I just wanted her to finish the blowjob she'd started.
Katie came down in her hand-me-down nightgown. It had been her mother's, and now it was worn so thin I could see her nipples through the material. Her naked body was clearly visible as she passed in front of the window, making my cock hard again. I banged some pots and pans around to make it sound like we were cooking while Katie knelt at my feet, sucking my cock. I set the frying pan on the stove, grabbed her head with both hands, and fucked her warm young mouth as her tongue fluttered across the vien of my shaft.
Katie pulled her mouth away from my cock, to stand and bend over a chair next to the table, lifting the back of her nightgown. She wanted some more of what I'd given her the night before. Her little puss was already dripping in anticipation of the fucking she was about to get. It only took a handful of strokes to bring both of us to orgasm. It was still very hot with her Ma just up the stairs. We quickly whipped up some eggs, taking them upstairs to Ma when we heard the shower stop.
I told Katie to go get cleaned up for the day so her Ma and I could talk.
My wife slipped off her towel as soon as Katie turned on the shower. I closed the bedroom door and knelt beside the bed, spreading her legs so I could lick her pussy. I knew I couldn't manage another climax this quickly; besides, I couldn't risk her getting a whiff of our daughter's cunt juices. I told her I hadn't showered all weekend, and I smelled a fright when she asked if I wanted a piece of ass too. She lay back, thanking me for pleasing her pussy. I knew just where to lick, how fast, how hard, and how long to bring her off quickly. She was already asleep before Katie finished her shower.
I did need a shower. I would get a whiff of Katie's musk every now and again. I couldn't tell if it was my breath, my mustache, or my crotch that was wafting the intoxicating aroma. I sat on the toilet, watching Katie wipe herself dry. I giggled quietly, watching her titties jiggle as she dried her hair. The sight of them hanging from her chest as Katie leaned over to wipe off her legs and feet. Shit, I thought to myself, she was getting me hard again.
I shooed her out so I could shower, and so her mother wouldn't catch us naked in front of each other. There was no hot water left because of the ladies, so I showered as quickly as possible, hitting only the sweet spots. Face, Pits, Ass, and Cock. Katie tapped on the door and slipped in while I was shaving.
"That was close," she whispered, "Mom almost catching me sucking your pecker made me so juicy. I was so horned up in the kitchen, sucking your dick, I couldn't help myself. I needed you to put it inside me."
"Me too, honey, but we gotta be real careful not to get caught. Ma would raise holy hell if she found out we've been fuckin," I said, wiping my face off and applying aftershave.
Katie and I did our best to keep our hands off of each other for the next two days that Ma was off of work. We would sneak a squeeze here and there but couldn't risk full-on fuckin. The most I got from Katie was a blowjob at the old park. Don't get me wrong, I finger-banged her little cunny whenever I could. We just didn't have enough time to get to good fuckin. Those two days seemed to take forever until Ma went back to work. My wife said that she'd be on the night shift for the foreseeable future, which meant Katie and I could sleep together as long as we set the alarm early enough.