Morning Treat

I laid on my bed, covers were thrown off due to the fact that my pussy was keeping me plenty warm, arm over my head as I considered my options. My head was so distracted by being in heat, I didn't really notice my door was wide open providing anyone passing a perfect view of my completely naked body. It wasn't until I felt a weight on the bed that I stirred. Looking down, I saw Evenlynna kneeling between my legs a bright smile on her face, as she pulled her black shirt over her head. "Evelynna, what are you doing?" I asked, not really caring.

My daughter didn't say a thing. She just removed her pink pajamas, took my legs in her hands and promptly slipped her cock into my soaking pussy. "Oh, baby! Good girl, taking care of your mother like this. And such a good dick you have," I moaned and simply enjoyed all the sensations she filled me with. There was the pleasure from my pussy, it needed a cock to fuck it and she had a very good one. There was also the battle going on in my head where one side was trying to argue that she was my daughter and **** was wrong, whilst the other, louder side was screaming "But she feels so fucking wonderful. Fuck the rules, she can fuck me any time she wants."

And then she kissed me. And not like a daughter kisses her mother, but like a lover kisses her lover. Even the sex was kind of slow and passionate. The side of my brain that was arguing that she was my daughter piped up a bit louder, but that was because my other, lust-filled, heat-rattled brain was bringing up the fact that she felt better than Zoe. Sure, my wife was a great fuck. One of the best, but she wasn't so gentle most of the time. Which, I didn't mind one bit, but this sort of passionate fuck was foreign to me, and I was thoroughly enjoying it.

I was so caught up in this joyful sex, that I barely noticed her cum inside me, and when I did, I came with her. "Oh, yeah. That's my little girl. Breeding me like the little cock hungry slut I am. I just hope my pussy was to your liking."

She giggled, her eyes sparkling in secret forbidden love. "Oh yeah. Now, come on, I wanna fuck you in the shower," she insisted casually as if I were her obedient little pet. It wasn't demanding, but full of gentle kindness and love that I wasn't really expecting. She even helped me up.

Without a word, I followed, feeling almost compelled to do so. We walked across the hall, both butt naked and into the bathroom. It wasn't a large bathroom but it was big enough. As she stepped into the shower/tub combo, she helped me in and I turned on the water, adjusting it to the perfect temperature. I went to go turn on the water, but she wrapped her arms around me, grabbing a hand full of pussy and another full of breast, her lips pecking my shoulder and neck. "Mmm...who does this pussy belong to while Dad's away?" she asked. Only occasionally did she refer to Zoe as a dad. Mostly to annoy Zoe who much preferred feminine pronouns.

"You," I answered immediately.

"Good girl," she said and turned on the shower herself. "And I am your..."

"Mistress," I said, as she returned to rubbing my pussy.

"Good girl. Now, give me that hungry cunt," she remarked and was quickly inside me and fucking me again. By then, the horny side of me had kicked the protesting side of me out and I was given to a spell of moaning and thrusting back onto my daughter's cock like a true-breeding bitch.

When she said she wanted to fuck me in the shower, apparently it didn't necessarily involve water. It was simply fucking in the shower. While she did turn on the water, we both were much more focused on the sex, than the shower part. It was the longest shower of my life. It was a good 15 minutes or so before she pumped her seed into me triggering another climax from me. However, that's about all I remember of that. I vaguely remember her actually scrubbing us at some point but the next clear thing I remember is sitting on a chair in the kitchen as Evelynna fed me some bacon and eggs. I was completely naked save for a lovely black leather color with a lead attached to it, but Evenlynna was now wearing a proper black t-shirt and a pair of black leather pants that seemed like something Joan Jett would wear. She kind of looked like Joan Jett with silvery fur and much more wolfy and more muscles.