Tell (freeuse) Linda to let him down gently

You caress one of Linda's tits casually, which she fully ignores.

You: "No, just let him down easy. I can't blame him for wanting a hot piece of ass like you, after all. Besides, I got nothing to worry about anyway, am I right?"

Linda (smiling sweetly): "Of course, dear. You're my one and only, always."

She begins typing a message to George, her thumbs flying over the screen.

'Hey George,

Thanks for the invitation, but I won't be able to make it. I've decided to commit fully to my marriage and won't be seeing anyone else from now on. I shouldn't have led you on like that, and I'm sorry about that. Hope you understand.

Take care,

Linda'

After sending the message, Linda places her phone back on the nightstand and turns to face Adam with a content smile.

Linda: "There, all settled. No more distractions, just you and me from now on."

She snuggles closer, resting her head on your chest. Her naked body presses against yours, warm and soft. Linda looks peaceful, as if secure in the knowledge that she belongs wholly to you.

A knock at the door draws your attention, and you glance over to see Ashley entering the room. She's clad in sexy black lingerie. In her hands, she carries a steaming cup of coffee, which she brings over to your side of the bed.

Ashley (with a bright smile): "Good morning! I brought you some coffee, just like you asked."

Linda lifts her head from your chest, greeting Ashley with a warm smile of her own.

Linda: "Morning, sweetheart. Don't you look gorgeous?"

Ashley grins playfully, handing you the coffee.

Ashley: "Well, thanks to Adam's awesome new rules, this is my breakfast attire from now on. Gotta say, I'm loving it so far!"

She strikes a pose for you, showing off her toned figure accentuated by the sheer lace. Linda chuckles, sitting up and adjusting the covers around her.

You take the mug from Ashley and take a sip, letting the rich flavor fill your mouth. As you do, memories of yesterday's escapades flood your mind - the way Linda's mouth felt wrapped around your cock, how Ashley's tight little pussy gripped you as you pounded into her, the sound of their moans filling the air. It had been a day of pure indulgence, and you were eager for more.

You: "I'm glad you're happy, Ashley. Now why don't you fuck your mum while I drink my coffee, hm? I could use some morning entertainment before I'm off to work."

You reach out and grab Ashley's ass, squeezing it firmly. She giggles and wiggles against your hand, is if enjoying the attention.

Ashley smiles politely at your command, climbing onto the bed and straddling Linda. Their bodies press together, skin on skin, as Ashley captures her mom's lips in a tender kiss.

Linda responds quickly, wrapping her arms around Ashley and pulling her close. Their tongues dance together, exploring each other's mouths with growing hunger. Linda's hands slide down Ashley's back, gripping her ass cheeks and guiding her hips to grind against hers.

Breaking the kiss, Ashley trails her lips down Linda's neck, kissing and nibbling at the delicate skin. She cups Linda's breasts, kneading the soft flesh and pinching the nipples until they stiffen into peaks. Lowering her head, Ashley takes one into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the hardened nub.

Linda arches her back, a low moan escaping her as pleasure ripples through her body. She tangles her fingers in Ashley's hair, encouraging her to suck harder.

You watch with delight as your wife and stepdaughter entangle themselves in a passionate embrace. Setting your coffee aside, you shift closer to the action, reaching out to caress Ashley's thigh. She shivers under your touch but doesn't break away from Linda's breast.

You: "That's it, girls. Make each other cum."

Your cock twitches, growing hard once more as you observe the lewd display. Part of you still can't believe this is real - that these two beautiful women are yours to command, yours to enjoy whenever and however you please. But as Linda's moans grow louder and Ashley's hips rock faster against hers, there's no denying the power you hold over them.

Linda gasps as Ashley's skilled mouth works magic on her sensitive nipples. Her eyes flutter closed, lost in the sensations coursing through her body. She bucks her hips upward, grinding her wet pussy against Ashley's mound, seeking friction.

Linda (breathlessly): "Ohhh, yes... just like that, baby girl. Don't stop!"

Ashley obliges eagerly, switching to the other breast and lavishing it with equal attention. Slowly, Ashley trails kisses lower, down Linda's toned stomach and towards her dripping sex. She pauses briefly, glancing back at you with a happy smile before burying her face between Linda's thighs.

Evening - After Work

You arrive at home, another vial of the serum in your pocket. You don't even know why you brought it home, not expecting to have any use for it today. But you never know...

Linda emerges from the living room, dressed in a silky red negligee that clings to her voluptuous figure. Her nipples poke against the thin material, hinting at her lack of underwear beneath. Smoky eyeshadow accentuates her features, and you notice her red lipstick drawing your attention.

Linda (smiling): "Welcome home, darling. How was your day?"

Your eyes roam appreciatively over Linda's alluring form, taking in every delectable detail.

You: "Not bad at all, especially now that I'm here with you."

You step closer, sliding an arm around her waist and pulling her against your body. Leaning in, you greet your wife with an old fashioned french kiss. Linda melts into your embrace, returning the kiss without hesitation.

Breaking apart, you trail your fingers along the edge of her négligée, appreciating her cleavage.

You: "You look stunning, by the way. Did you dress up just for me?"

Linda: "Yeah, just following the rules you laid out. Gotta look my best for you, right?"

Linda shrugs nonchalantly, her tone casual and matter-of-fact. Then she steps back, giving you a quick twirl to showcase her outfit from all angles. The silk négligée swishes around her thighs, offering tantalizing glimpses of her smooth skin.

Linda (smiling): "So, ready for dinner? I cooked up something special for you tonight."

You: "Let me guess... roast?"

Linda grins, leading you towards the kitchen.

Linda: "Yep, roast beef with all the trimmings! Cooked just the way you like it - medium rare, nice and juicy."

She gestures proudly at the spread laid out on the table. The succulent roast sits at the center, surrounded by sides of mashed potatoes, steamed vegetables, and freshly baked rolls. The savory aroma fills the air, making your mouth water.

Linda (continuing): "It was kinda fun cooking with meat again, actually. Been so long since I made a proper roast. Hope you enjoy it!"

You: "Speaking of meat... where is Ashley? I thought I told her to eat dinner with us tonight?"

Linda: "Oh, right! She mentioned something about meeting Nicole at the library to study for their chemistry exam. Guess this test is really important."

Linda shrugs, seemingly unconcerned by Ashley's absence. She begins serving generous portions of food onto your plate, ensuring you have plenty to satisfy your appetite.

Linda (smiling): "No worries though, we can save her some leftovers. Now come on, dig in before it gets cold!"

As you begin eating, savoring the delicious flavors of Linda's cooking, a thought crosses your mind. You remember the vial of serum in your pocket, wondering if perhaps it might come in handy tonight, after all.

You: "This roast is amazing, Linda. You've outdone yourself."

Taking another bite, you chew slowly, contemplating your options. Maybe it's time to spice things up a around here even further...

You: "I met Nicole on Saturday... she's pretty hot, don't you agree?"

Before the serum, you wouldn't dare say anything like that, but those fears are long gone. Linda pauses mid-bite, considering your question. She swallows before answering, a polite smile on her face.

Linda: "Oh yeah, definitely. Petite, slender, cute..."

She takes a sip of wine, completely unconcerned by your obvious interest in the younger blonde.

You: "Hmm, sounds like someone I'd enjoy getting to know better."

You pull out your phone and call Ashley. Your step-daughter picks up the phone after a couple rings.

Ashley: "Hi Adam! What's up?"

You: "Hey Ash, listen. I want you to sound very excited now for Nicole. Act like I got home from work and offered to teach you in chemistry right now. Got it?"

There's a brief pause on the line before Ashley speaks up, her voice filled with excitement.

Ashley: Oh my gosh, Nicole! My step-dad just called and said he's home from work. And guess what? He offered to help us study for our chem exam! Isn't that amazing?

You hear Nicole respond in the background, her words muffled but clearly expressing surprise and curiosity.

Ashley (continuing): Yeah, it's like I told you on Saturday, he's super smart and knows all kinds of stuff since he works as a chemist in a lab. It'll be so much easier learning from him than trying to figure this out on our own. So, why don't we get there right away? I swear we will ace this test with his help!

You hear Nicole's hesitant voice in the background.

Nicole: "Are you sure? I don't wanna bother your step-dad..."

Ashley (excitedly): "Don't be silly, he wouldn't offer if he didn't want to help! Come on, let's pack up and head over. Trust me, this is gonna be great!"

There's a rustling noise, followed by the sound of books being packed and chairs scraping across the floor.

Ashley (to you): "We're on our way, Adam! Thanks so much for doing this!"

You end the call, satisfied with Ashley's performance. Turning your attention back to Linda, you flash her a smile.

You: "Looks like we'll have company soon."

Standing up from the table, you walk behind Linda's chair and place your hands on her shoulders, gently massaging them.

You (whispering in her ear): "Why don't you go upstairs and put on something decent? I'm sure Nicole would be confused seeing you dolled up like this."

Your hands move down over the edge of her négligée, feeling her soft round breasts.

You (continuing): "At least at first..."

Linda inhales deeply at your touch, her nipples hardening beneath the thin fabric of her négligée. However, she makes no comment on her arousal, merely nodding in agreement.

Linda: "Of course, dear. I'll go change into something more appropriate."

You admire the sway of her hips as she walks away, anticipation building for the events to come.

Thirty minutes later

The front door opens, and Ashley breezes in, her cheerful voice echoing through the house.

Ashley: "We're here! Hey Adam, thanks again for helping us out!"

She enters the living room, followed closely by Nicole. Ashley's friend sure is a vision of youthful beauty - petite and slender, with golden locks cascading over her shoulders and pretty blue eyes that sparkle with intelligence. She offers you a shy smile, clutching her textbook to her chest.

Nicole: "Um, hi Mr. Willard. Thank you again for letting us study here."

You notice she seems far more reserved than last time you saw her. In the mall she gave you an impression of a flirty girl who wants to have some fun. maybe the past few hours of studying put a damper on her?

Behind them, Linda descends the stairs, now dressed in a cute sundress. She greets the girls warmly, ushering them further into the living room.

Linda: "Hello girls! Make yourselves comfortable. Can I get you anything to drink before you dive into your studies?"

Ashley and Nicole settle onto the couch, setting their bags down beside them. They exchange a glance, silently communicating as friends often do.

Ashley: "Some water would be great, Mom. Thanks!"

Nicole (nodding): "Water's perfect for me too, Mrs. Willard. Thank you."

Linda smiles, heading towards the kitchen to fetch their drinks. As she leaves, you take a seat in the armchair opposite the girls, leaning back comfortably.

You: "So, tell me about this chemistry exam. What topics are giving you trouble?"

You ask casually, knowing Linda is preparing the serum induced water for Nicole as they speak.

Ashley and Nicole share another glance before speaking, their expressions reflecting their frustration with the subject matter.

Ashley: "Ugh, still amorphous solids mostly. Like, I get the basics of crystalline structures and lattice energy, but when it comes to understanding glass transitions and viscosity changes, my brain just turns to mush."

Nicole (nodding): "Same here. It's all so abstract compared to the more straightforward stuff we learned earlier in the semester. I keep mixing up terms and concepts, and I'm worried I won't be able to apply them correctly on the exam."

Just then, Linda returns with three glasses of water on a tray.

Linda (smiling): "Here you go, girls. Stay hydrated while you study!"

She hands one to each of the girls before offering you the remaining glass. You notice her subtly nodding to you, signaling she did as she was told.

You: "Thanks, honey."

Nicole (sheepishly): "Thanks Mrs. Willard."

Nicole takes a sip of her water, then suddenly tilts her head back and gulps down the entire contents of the glass in one go. Linda watches calmly, the usual smile on her lips as she stands near you. After a moment, Nicole lowers the empty glass, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.

Turning her attention back to you, Nicole tucks a strand of hair behind her ear and leans forward slightly.

Nicole: "So, about those amorphous solids... any chance you could explain them in a way that actually makes sense?"

You: "Absolutely, Nicole. Let's start with the basics. Can you tell me what distinguishes amorphous solids from crystalline ones?"

You lean forward, resting your elbows on your knees as you regard the young woman intently, waiting for the exact moment she drops.

Nicole furrows her brow in concentration, searching for the correct answer.

Nicole: "Well, um... amorphous solids don't have a regular structure like crystals do. They're more disordered, kind of like liquids but solid, right?"

She looks uncertain, glancing at you for confirmation.

You: "That's correct, Nicole. Amorphous solids lack the long-range order found in crystalline materials. Their atomic arrangement is more random and irregular."

You stand up and move closer to the couch, sitting down between Ashley and Nicole. Nicole looks confused at your sudden intrusion, but seems too intimidated to voice any concerns.

You (continuing): "Now, can you explain what happens during a glass transition?"

Nicole blinks rapidly, her brow furrowing as she struggles to recall the information.

Nicole (distractedly): "Glass transition... uhm..."

She opens her mouth to speak, but no words come out. Instead, she lets out a soft sigh, her shoulders relaxing as the serum begins to take effect. Her gaze drifts off, as her jaw drops. A dull expression spreads across her features, and she leans in slightly, completely entranced.

You: "Listen and obey my voice, Nicole."

Nicole's eyes glaze over, her pupils dilating slightly as she focuses solely on your voice. She nods slowly, her movements sluggish yet obedient.

Nicole (softly): "Yes... I'm listening."

You: "Nicole, from now on you will be unable to dislike or mind anything I do. You will never oppose me. Do you understand?"

Nicole nods slowly, her eyes locked on yours. Her voice is soft and dreamy as she replies.

Nicole: "Yes, I understand..."

You: "You are unable to have negative thoughts and feelings towards me. You accept and respect me as your tutor and the man of this house. You're unable to have an issue with me."

Her voice is flat and monotone, reflecting her deeply entranced state. She seems entirely unaware of her surroundings, focused solely on your commands.

Nicole: "I accept and respect you as my tutor and the man of this house. I couldn't possibly have any issues with you."

You: "You fully accept that I am in charge of things, and you are fine with anything I say or do."

Nicole: "I fully accept that you're in charge. Whatever you say or do is perfectly fine with me."

Nicole continues to stare at you blankly, her expression serene and untroubled. She nods again, her compliance absolute. Beside her, Ashley shifts slightly, her own gaze drifting between you and Nicole with quiet fascination.

You: "That's right. From now on, you enjoy spending as much time here as possible. You accept anything I say or anything I do as normal or nice. You tolerate me completely."

Nicole: "I enjoy spending time here. Everything you say or do is normal and nice. I tolerate you completely."

You: "Also, you naturally follow my rules without hesitation."

Nicole (softly): "I follow your rules... without hesitation."

You: "You will always do as I say without any concerns."

Nicole (softly): "I will always do as you say, without any concerns."

Nicole's eyes remain unfocused, her expression serene and vacant. She nods slowly, her compliance absolute.

You: "You are completely fine to comply with anything I say."

Nicole: "I am completely fine to comply with anything you say."

[BEEP] [BEEP] [BEEP] [BEEP]

You press the button on your watch and wait a few seconds until Nicole's eyes are back in focus.

Nicole blinks several times, shaking her head slightly as if clearing away cobwebs. Her eyes refocus, and she looks around the room, seeming surprised to find herself on the couch between you and Ashley.

Nicole (confused): "What... what happened? I feel like I zoned out for a minute there."

She glances at you, a flicker of uncertainty crossing her features before dissipating just as quickly. A polite smile replaces her puzzled expression as she addresses you directly.

Nicole: "Sorry about that, Mr. Willard. Where were we with the amorphous solids?"

You: "Actually, it's Mr. Smith. Linda here didn't take my name when we got married."

You gaze at Linda with a smirk.

You: "You should get that changed asap, by the way."

Linda's eyes widen slightly at your request, but then she nods obediently, ever the dutiful wife.

Linda: "Of course, dear. I'll look into changing my name tomorrow."

She smiles at you, seemingly pleased by the prospect of officially becoming Mrs. Smith. Meanwhile, Nicole looks between the two of you with a raised eyebrow.

Nicole (hesitantly): "Um, okay... Sorry about that mix-up, Mr. Smith. Anyway, about those amorphous solids..."

You: "We'll get to that later, Nicole. First, let's establish some ground rules between us as tutor and student. It's important we set clear expectations."

Nicole listens attentively and straightens her posture, adopting a more studious demeanor befitting a pupil eager to learn.

Nicole: "Of course, Mr. Smith. That makes perfect sense. What sort of rules did you have in mind?"

Her tone is respectful and curious, devoid of any skepticism or ****. Beside her, Ashley watches the interaction with mild interest, while Linda puts a hand on your shoulder, her expression neutral.

You: "Rule number one: I expect you to spend most of your free time here at our house. This will ensure you have plenty of opportunities to study and receive guidance from me."

You look at Nicole expectantly. The blonde nods enthusiastically, her eyes lighting up at the suggestion.

Nicole: "That sounds great, Mr. Smith! I'd love to spend more time here. Your house is so cozy, and I bet studying with you will be super helpful."

She glances at Ashley, who grins and gives her a playful nudge.

Ashley: "See? I told you Adam was awesome. We're gonna ace this exam with his help!"

Linda smiles warmly, seeming pleased by the arrangement.

Linda: "You're welcome here anytime, Nicole. Our home is your home."

You: "Exactly. And since you will be spending so much time under my roof, the house rules also apply to you. (to Ashley) Tell her."

Ashley smiles, seemingly as eager and happy as ever. Or at least ever since you told her to act like that. She leans in close to Nicole, lowering her voice conspiratorially.

Ashley: "Okay, so here's the deal. Rule number one: dress slutty. Adam loves seeing us in sexy outfits, so the sluttier, the better. Mini skirts, tight tops, lingerie - whatever you can show off, he wants to see it."

Nicole nods along, absorbing the information without protest.

Ashley (continuing): "Rule number two: loyalty. No more fooling around with anyone else. Adam is the only man for us, got it?"

Again, Nicole nods, her expression serious as she commits the rule to memory.

Ashley (smirking): "And finally, rule number three: Naked Mondays. Every Monday, we walk around the house completely naked. It's actually pretty liberating once you get used to it."

Nicole listens intently, her eyes widening slightly as Ashley explains the house rules. Despite her initial surprise, she nods along, accepting each rule without question.

Nicole: "Dress slutty, be loyal to Adam, and Naked Mondays. Got it."

She turns to you, a determined look on her face.

Nicole: "I promise to follow all these rules, Mr. Smith. Anything else I should know?"

Linda watches the exchange with a small smile, while Ashley grins widely, visibly pleased with Nicole's compliance.

You: "Just one more thing, Nicole. As part of our tutoring agreement, I expect you to address me as 'Sir' from now on. Understood?"

Nicole nods, her expression serious and respectful.

Nicole: "Of course, Sir. I'll make sure to address you properly from now on."

She seems entirely comfortable with this new dynamic, accepting your authority without question. Ashley and Linda both smile approvingly, unable to be anything but supportive of your decision.

You: "Good girl. Now, why don't you go upstairs and change into something more suitable for our study session? Something that shows off your assets a bit more... I'm sure Ashley can lend you something slutty of hers."

You gesture towards the stairs, encouraging Nicole and Ashley to head up and change their clothes.

Nicole nods obediently, standing up from the couch. She turns to Ashley, who grins and links arms with her friend.

Ashley: "Come on, Nic. I've got the perfect outfit for you!"

The two girls head upstairs, their giggles echoing through the house. Linda watches them go, a small smile playing on her lips.

Linda (turning to you): "They're such good friends, aren't they? It's lovely to see them spending time together."

You: "Yes, it is. Especially when they use that time to entertain me with their bodies."

You lean back on the couch, smirking at your wife.

You: "I like that dress, but it's time to ditch it again."

Without hesitation, Linda reaches for the hem of her dress and pulls it over her head in one fluid motion. The silky material pools at her feet, once again revealing the crimson négligée beneath.

Linda (smiling): "There we go."

You: "Much better. Now, how about you get back to the kitchen and warm up some roast for the girls, hm?

Linda: "Of course, sir. I'll have it ready in no time."

Linda walks away, and you catch a glimpse of her firm ass peeking out from beneath the négligée. How she manages to keep in shape like that is beyond you. While Linda busies herself in the kitchen, warming up the leftover roast, you hear footsteps descending the stairs.

You glance up to see Ashley and Nicole making their way down, both dressed in revealing outfits.

Ashley wears a black lace teddy that hugs her curves, accentuating her ample cleavage and toned legs.

Nicole, meanwhile, has borrowed a white babydoll nightie from Ashley, its sheer fabric allows you to see that she's not wearing any underwear beneath. You can even make out her rosy nipples and her shaved pussy. The short skirt barely covers her ass, while the plunging neckline showcases her small, but perky breasts.

Ashley smiles confidently as she steps into the room, clearly feeling right at home.

Ashley: "Here we are, Adam. All dolled up, according to your rules."

Nicole follows Ashley into the living room, her expression calm and composed. She offers you a polite smile as she takes a seat on the couch beside you.

Nicole: "Is this outfit acceptable, Sir? I hope it meets your standards."

Her tone is casual and conversational, as if wearing this slutty costume is the most natural thing in the world. She adjusts the straps of her babydoll nightie, seemingly unconcerned by the amount of skin on display.

Nicole (continuing): "By the way, are there any other rules I should be aware of? I want to make sure I'm following all the guidelines."

As Nicole speaks, Ashley settles into the armchair opposite you, crossing her legs and leaning back comfortably.

You: "I'm curious, what do you think about rule number two specifically? Are you aware what it means?"

Nicole tilts her head slightly, considering your question. Her expression remains neutral as she responds.

Nicole: "Rule number two? The loyalty clause, right? It means you're the only man for me now. I don't mind that at all, Sir. It seems like a reasonable expectation given our arrangement."

She speaks matter-of-factly, as if discussing a mundane aspect of her life rather than a major shift in her personal relationships. Ashley nods knowingly, already accustomed to this particular rule.

You: "I'm glad you understand. It's important to keep your tutor happy, and I believe this rule will help with that."

Nicole blushes slightly, and her cheeks taking on a faint pink hue. She meets your gaze, her expression open and accepting.

Nicole: "Of course, Sir. I'm here to follow your lead and keep you happy."

Her words stir an urge in you, that you can not resist. As you lean in to kiss her, Nicole closes her eyes and parts her lips slightly, welcoming your advance. The kiss is soft and gentle, lasting for a few lingering moments before you pull away. Nicole's eyes reopen, a small smile on her lips.

Nicole (quietly): "Was that to your satisfaction, Sir?"

You: "You taste lovely, my dear."

Nicole: "Thank you, Sir. I aim to please."

Her voice is calm and even, showing no signs of discomfort or unease. The serum has made the impossible possible once again.

You: "Come, sit on my lap."

Nicole nods politely, shifting to stand up and turn towards you. Without hesitation, she lowers herself onto your lap, her slight frame fitting neatly against your body.

She rests her hands lightly on your shoulders, maintaining a respectful distance despite her suggestive position.

You: "You're doing great so far, Nicole. I'm impressed with how well you're adapting to our household rules."

Your hands settle on her waist, holding her steady on your lap. You notice the warmth of her skin through the thin fabric of her nightie, and the subtle scent of her vanilla perfume fills your nostrils.

You: "Now, let's talk about your sexual experience. Don't hold back, alright? You can tell me anything you've ever done."

Nicole: "Well, Sir, I've had a fair amount of experience. I've been with a few guys, nothing too serious though. Just some casual hookups and a brief relationship that didn't really go anywhere."

You listen intently, your hands still resting on her waist. When she finishes speaking, you lean in and capture her lips in another kiss, this one more passionate than the last. Your tongue explores her mouth, tasting her sweetness. After a moment, you pull back, looking into her eyes.

You: "Tell me more, Nicole. What kind of things did you try with those guys? What did you enjoy? What didn't you like?"

You trail your fingers along her sides, teasing the sensitive skin just above the hem of her nightie. Moving up, you cup her perky young breasts.

Nicole: "Um, well, you know, typical stuff I guess. Some making out, handjobs, blowjobs... We tried anal once, but I wasn't really into it. Mostly just missionary and doggy style. Nothing too crazy."

She pauses, tilting her head and looking up thoughtfully before continuing.

Nicole: "Oh, and one guy was really into spanking. That was kinda hot, actually. But yeah, that's about it. Pretty basic overall."

You: "Interesting. Well, I'm glad you're open to new experiences. We'll definitely be expanding your horizons here."

You give her breasts a gentle squeeze, feeling her nipples harden beneath the thin fabric of her nightie. Leaning in, you lick along her jawline and down her neck, savoring the feeling of your power over her.

You: "Sit next to me and let Ashley eat your pussy out."

Nicole looks surprised for a split second, but she nods obediently, moving to sit beside you on the couch. She spreads her legs, hiking up the skirt of her nightie to reveal her bare sex.

Nicole: "Yes, Sir. Whatever you say."

Across from you, Ashley smiles politely, rising from her chair and kneeling between Nicole's thighs. She runs her hands along the inside of Nicole's legs, pushing them further apart.

Ashley (to you): "So, are we gonna study after that?"

You: "Don't worry about that now. Just focus on pleasing your best friend's pussy."

You watch as Ashley leans in, her tongue darting out to taste Nicole. The young woman instantly lets out a soft moan, her hips bucking slightly at the sudden stimulation. Your cock twitches in response, eager to join in the fun.

You: "Tell me more about you, Nicole. I remember you mentioned working at a massage place?"

Nicole nods, her breathing growing heavier as Ashley continues to pleasure her. She tries to maintain her composure, focusing on your question.

Nicole: "Y-yes, Sir. I work at a massage parlor downtown. It's called Serenity Spa. I've been there for about six months now."

She breathes deeply as Ashley's tongue finds a particularly sensitive spot, causing her to squirm on the couch. Yet she keeps talking, determined to answer your questions.

Nicole: "It's not bad work, actually. The pay is decent, and I get to meet lots of interesting people. Plus, I'm pretty good at giving massages, if I do say so myself."

She giggles nervously, her cheeks flushing from both embarrassment and arousal.

You: "That sounds like an interesting job. Do you ever offer any extra services to your clients?"

You reach over, running your hand along Nicole's inner thigh as Ashley continues to eat her out. Your fingers brush against Ashley's cheek, and she turns her head slightly, sucking your index finger into her mouth.

You: "Have you ever let a client fuck you, Nicole?"

Nicole: "Ew, no way! I would never do anything like that."

While Ashley continues to lavish attention on Nicole's pussy, the blonde sits up straighter, her voice suddenly firm.

You: "It was just a joke, honey. Cum now."

Nicole's mouth forms a small 'o' shape as she processes your command. Then, without further ado, her body tenses, and she lets out a loud, drawn-out moan, climaxing right there on the couch.

Nicole: "Oohhhh, yes! Thank you, Sir!"

She shudders through her orgasm, her hips grinding against Ashley's face.

Ashley, for her part, continues to lick and suck enthusiastically, prolonging Nicole's pleasure.

Nicole's orgasm subsides, and Linda enters the living room carrying two plates of warm roast beef. She approaches the couch, her eyes flicking between the girls and you, a knowing smile on her face.

Linda: "I thought you ladies might be hungry after all that studying."

She sets the plates down on the coffee table, then takes a step back, her gaze darting between Nicole and Ashley, who turns aways from Nicole's exposed pussy and faces her mother.

You: "Thanks, hon. Girls, why don't you take a break and eat something?"

You gesture towards the plates, watching as Nicole and Ashley reluctantly disengage from each other. Nicole looks both flushed and satisfied, her chest rising and falling rapidly from exertion.

You: "And Nicole, I hope you enjoyed that. It's just a little taste of what life in this household is going to be like. You're going to be spending a lot of time with us, so you better get used to following my orders and pleasing me however I want, you know?"

You reach out, gently cupping Nicole's cheek, your thumb tracing her lower lip. She looks up at you, her eyes wide and innocent.

You: "But don't worry, I'll take good care of you. And in return, you'll take good care of me and my family. Understand?"

Nicole (nods): "Yes, Sir. I understand completely. I'm here to follow your rules and please you in any way you see fit."

She picks up a plate of roast, taking a bite and chewing thoughtfully. Across from her, Ashley does the same, shooting you a grateful smile.

Ashley: "Thanks for the food, Mom. And thanks for letting Nicole stay with us, Adam. It's gonna be awesome having her around more often."

Ashley is still talking you up whenever Linda is around.

Linda smiles politely as usual, accepting the new arrangement with Nicole without hesitation. She takes a seat next to Ashley, joining the girls at the table.

You: "You're welcome, Ashley. I'm sure we're all going to have a great time together."

You stand up, stretching your arms overhead. You pull down your pants and leave them behind on the floor. Walking up to the table only in boxers, you approach Ashley. You look down on her as she takes a bite of roast beef, your tent hovering right in front of her face.

You: "So? How does it feel to eat meat again?"

Ashley swallows the bite of roast, forcing a smile as she looks up at you. She nods politely, possibly trying to mask her discomfort.

Ashley: "It's... different. But I'm sure I'll get used to it eventually."

She takes another bite, chewing slowly. Regardless of her obvious distaste for the meat, she maintains a pleasant demeanor. Nicole looks between you and Ashley, her brow furrowed in confusion.

Nicole: "Wait, I thought you were vegetarian, Ash? Why are you eating meat all of a sudden?"

You: "Oh, it's one of the house rules, Nicole. Ashley forgot that one earlier."

Nicole (thoughtful): "Oh, I see! So, no vegetarians allowed, huh? That makes sense, I guess."

She glances at Ashley sympathetically, then turns back to you with a small smile.

Nicole: "Well, I'm not vegetarian, so I won't have any trouble following that rule. Anything else I should know about?"

You pull down your boxers to let your cock out. Before Ashley can put the fork to her mouth, you take her head and fuck her face, rough and deep. You turn your head to Nicole.

You: "Well, no one can know about our tutoring sessions and anything else that's going on in here. To the outside world, all you do here is spend time with your friend and study partner, Ashley. Got it?"

Nicole nods as she watches you thrust relentlessly into your step-daughter's mouth. But the blonde maintains a neutral expression, treating this as just another aspect of life in the Smith household.

Nicole: "Understood, Sir. I won't breathe a word of this to anyone outside. Mum's the word."

With a smile, she mimes zipping her lips shut, emphasizing her commitment to secrecy.

Meanwhile, Ashley gags slightly around your cock, her eyes watering as she struggles to accommodate your length. Still, she makes no move to resist, accepting your dominance without second thought.

You let go of Ashley and turn your dripping cock to Nicole.

You: "Open that up for me again, will ya?"

Nicole obediently opens her mouth, sticking out her tongue slightly to catch the drool of saliva mixed with precum. She looks up at you expectantly, the serum-induced tolerance in full effect.

Nicole: "Of course, Sir. Whatever you need."

Her tone is polite and accommodating, as if offering her mouth for your use is the most natural thing in the world. She remains seated at the table, her half-eaten plate of roast beef forgotten beside her.

You slide your cock into Nicole's waiting mouth. She starts to suck you immediately.

Linda and Ashley start chatting casually, just as they usually would, seemingly unfazed by the graphic display happening mere feet away.

Linda: "Oh, I saw the cutest sundress at Macy's the other day. It would look amazing on you, Ash."

You grab the back of Nicole's head and start to fuck her throat.

As you enjoy the sensations of Nicole's tongue, you listen to the conversation with mild interest.

Ashley: "Really? Maybe we can check it out this weekend. I could use some new clothes for school."

You can't help but grin, as you take in this surreal freeuse situation you created for yourself here. Meanwhile, Nicole continues to slurp and gag on your cock, remaining calm and compliant, as she takes it deeper and deeper into her throat.

The End

Thank you for reading!

The next chapter will be released in summer 2027 ;)