Cassie wore a basic cropped tee and a pair of low-rise jeans. The combination showed off her hourglass figure perfectly. Her lips shined from whatever gloss she wore, making her look extremely kissable.
For a brief moment, the two of us looked at each other, waiting to see who would speak first.
“You look beautiful tonight, Cassie,” I remarked, hoping it would start a conversation.
“Oh, thanks. You looked pretty hot too. There aren’t a lot of mothers who could pull off that look,” Cassie responded.
I wanted Cassie to notice my outfit, but now that she had, I felt conflicted about what to do. While we had already played with each other at the club, here we were in my house, the house I raised her in. Was I going to continue this incestuous affair?
“Last night was extraordinary, Mom. I probably shouldn’t say this, but I really enjoyed kissing you,” Cassie blurted out.
My face turned red as I listened to my daughter’s compliment.
“I enjoyed eating your pussy, even more, and I can’t wait to do it again tonight,” Cassie seductively said.
Gone was the innocent woman who was here a few moments ago. The woman in front of me now was the same as the one I fucked in the bathroom in the club.
“Cassie,” I whispered, unsure what to say.
I had come into this night expecting to be the seductress, but I quickly felt submissive to my daughter’s wants and needs.
“I know you want this. I could tell just by how you were looking at me. Will you help me fuck Daddy? I bet you would love to see Daddy’s cock deep inside me,” Cassie tantalizingly asked.
It took all my strength not to get on my knees before Cassie and submit myself to her.
“What did you have in mind?” I asked Cassie, as it seemed like she already had a plan.
“After dinner, I want you to excuse yourself to your room. While you do that, I will say I need to use the restroom, and I will meet you there. We will undress and come back downstairs,” Cassie explained as I listened with bated breath.
“Isn’t that a bit aggressive,” I worried.
“He won’t know what to do. I am sure he will be demure and ask what is going on. I want you to tell him about what happened in the bathroom at the club; explain to him how it is all you have been able to think about all day. Share with him how badly you need to feel my lips on your body again and how much you want to see him with me,” Cassie confidently spelled out.
I sat there in complete awe of my daughter. I was transfixed by her every word and wanted to do everything I could to please her. It was not in my nature to be submissive, especially not when it came to sex, but I wanted to gratify Cassie’s every desire.
The doorbell rang, giving me a moment to recoup myself. I answered the door and brought the food to the kitchen. I leaned against the kitchen counter, trying to regain a sense of equilibrium.
I took several deep breaths before whispering, “I am going to help my daughter seduce her father tonight!”
John soon came down, and we enjoyed our meal.
“So, did I miss any interesting conversations while upstairs?” John asked.