The intense orgasm from Barbara and the blowjob machine before bed was my fifth of the day and absolutely knocked me out.
Barbara slept snuggled into my arms the whole night, and when we both woke up together, the morning started with a kiss before she left me so she could get ready to go to work.
The number of orgasms I had experienced in the past week didn't feel sustainable. It was enough that my wife's idea to get me a blowjob machine had helped with the return of her libido. When you add in my insatiable stepdaughter's oral fixation, it felt like more than any man could handle.
I was up to the challenge though. I focused my energy on being a good husband, other than sneaking away to have my wife's daughter suck my cock, I felt like I did a pretty good job, and everything seemed to be working out great.
That was until last night when my wife put on sexy lingerie that accentuated not only her beautiful body but her massive boobs that had never failed to make me hard. She was understanding, but it wasn't until she mentioned her daughter that my penis finally started growing.
That was a problem. It felt like I might need to scale back, focus on quality over quantity and get my head right. I decided this week could be the start of something new.
The daily lunchtime blowjobs with Jenna continued, as did road-head every time I drove her to and from work. Besides those, I only went to her for a blowjob if I really needed one and I knew Barbara wouldn't be in the mood later that night.
Jenna pouted. She wanted more. She began wearing skimpier outfits throughout the day to try and tempt me, sometimes it worked, especially when they showed off her budding breasts.
Fortunately for her, Barbara and I didn't fool around again all week, and I was consistently drawn back to my stepdaughter to get some relief before bed.
Barbara seemed to be in a bit of a funk. I couldn't tell exactly what was causing it, I was sure work was a factor, but it was clear she wasn't always feeling herself. Thanks to Jenna, I didn't mind sex being put on the backburner, but it was getting a little frustrating since I was trying to guess which nights we'd be getting intimate and the answer was always 'maybe tomorrow.'
I thought the machine was supposed to solve that, but even that seemed like too much for Barbara to handle. I stuck to the plan, doing my best to be a good husband and lend a hand wherever I could, plus I made sure to keep positive thoughts in my wife's mind.
Nothing made Barbara happier than the fact that Jenna had a job. Once I got her on the subject, she couldn't stop talking about how exciting it was and how it felt like Jenna was finally growing up, in more ways than one.
Barbara's boss had rewarded her with Friday off thanks to her having to work the entire weekend before. With Jenna still not driving, I suggested the mother-daughter duo go on a shopping trip, specifically looking for (sexier) outfits for Jenna's new job.
I enjoyed having a day to myself. Give me time to take things slow and clear my mind, but when the ladies returned with their arms loaded up with shopping bags, it wasn't long until I was roped into a fashion show.
I sat on the couch as Jenna paraded in and out of the room, wearing an assortment of sexy outfits. Barbara was sure to take pictures of every combination, so they remembered which items they liked best and which they'd probably return.
Barbara had picked out a few items for herself as well and tried them on intermittently. She didn't like most of it, but the last outfit was a low-cut dress that showed off all her magnificent curves, as well as her endless cleavage.
I picked up her phone and took a picture of it for her, she smiled as I showered her with compliments, and I was very happy when she decided to keep it on while Jenna finished.
Barbara sat right next to me, giving me a wonderful view down her top. I couldn't help but stare.
"Having fun?" She hooked her arm under mine and caressed my leg.
"It's exactly how I pictured my Saturday," I replied sarcastically.
Barbara laughed. "You've been good. I promise I'll make it up to you later."
Her hand crept inward to my crotch.
"Oh my god. Are you seriously hard?"
"Have you seen yourself in that dress?" I answered.
She rolled her eyes. She initially seemed a little disturbed but decided to play along. "Naughty boy," she tsked as her rubbing of my crotch intensified.
Jenna was off in her room, trying on another outfit, so I got another couple minutes of Barbara playing with my cock through my shorts until we heard Jenna's inevitable return. Even though she stopped, Barbara was sure to keep her hand close to my thigh.
When Jenna entered, she blew both of us away. Her top was extremely low cut, and she clearly wasn't wearing a bra. Plus, the pants were skintight leather that showed off just how perfect her ass was.
Barbara instinctively snapped another picture as soon as she walked in, but immediately made it clear that she did not approve. "Nope," Barbara replied as I ogled her daughter. "Definitely not."
"What?" Jenna smirked as she swayed back and forth, making sure to show off her ass. "I think I look hot."
"Way too revealing." Barbara shook her head. "Right honey?"
I nodded in agreement as I looked up and down at my stepdaughter's body.
"Listen to your mother."
Jenna pouted, and my cock couldn't help but twitch.
Neither of them saw it, but Barbara felt it, even though she kept a straight face.
"Go back to your room and change." The mother told her daughter. "We'll return those tomorrow."
"Fine." Jenna sighed before giving one last twirl and leaving the room. I felt my wife's eyes on me as soon as she was gone.
"Sorry." I gulped.
Barbara's lips curled up into a smile as she went back to rubbing the bulge in my pants. "Naughty boy." She tsked me again. "Why don't you go to your room too? I'll finish up with Jenna and you can draw me a bath."
I smiled. "No problem, my love." I leaned in to kiss my wife before standing up to leave, making sure to stick my bulge in her face as I saw my way out.
Jenna's door was open as I walked past. My cock was still throbbing hard as I looked back towards the living room to make sure Barbara hadn't followed. Not that she should, she was waiting for her daughter to show her one last outfit.
As I slipped into Jenna's room, my hand was already pulling down the zipper on my shorts. "Quick."
I caught Jenna by surprise, but she was quick to react. She was in the midst of changing, only wearing a black skirt and a white bra with her top still in her hands.
As soon as I stepped in and pulled my cock out, Jenna dropped the top to the floor and was immediately on her knees with my cock in her mouth.
"Mmmmm." I moaned quietly. "Good girl."
Jenna closed her eyes as she bobbed her mouth up and down my shaft.
"You look so sexy in all your new outfits," I told her as I gently thrust into her mouth. "Is that a new bra too?"
Jenna popped me out and swiftly began stroking my already wet cock.
"Mom said I needed one." She smiled up at me. "I'm up a size."
"Mmmmm!" I moaned again as Jenna took me back in her mouth. It was arousing to hear Barbara's suspicions about Jenna being a late bloomer might be correct.
I let Jenna spend another few seconds slurping on my cock, my eyes fixated on the way her boobs looked in her new bra while she did.
Unfortunately, this was only ever a teaser, and I had to pull myself away before Barbara had any suspicions.
"Good girl," I told her again as I pulled her up and took my dick away. I leaned in, giving her a hard kiss on the mouth as I tucked myself back into my shorts.
It was only when I turned to leave that I realized what I'd done. Jenna had kissed me on the cheek a few times, but we never kissed on the lips. I looked back to see her absolutely beaming with excitement, unable to hold back her smile.
"I..." I didn't know what to say. "I'll see you later."
"Okay," Jenna replied, barely able to contain herself.
I took a deep breath as I walked out of the room, looking towards the living room to confirm Barbara didn't notice. The coast was clear as I walked to our bedroom to draw a bath for my wife.
Barbara took about five minutes to come join me. By then the tub was full and I had spent most of the time making sure my crotch was clear of any evidence it had been in her daughter's mouth, but by then was shutting off the water and making sure it was warm.
