Fvcking my Step-daughters

(Ethan's mom POV)

I slammed the door and my legs carried me down the stairs without thinking. Kitchen--wine--fridge. Grabbed whatever bottle was in front—some white thing Mike likes. Twisted the cap off, took a swig right there standing up. Cold going down, but it burned a lot. I set it on the counter, hard, clink.

Hands shaking like crazy now

Sat on the stool, head in my hands. Tears just started coming. Couldn't stop picturing it, Ethan's face all red, the girls all over him, everything messy and wrong. My kid. The one I raised alone after his dad got sick. I moved us here for a fresh start, for Mike, for stability. And now this? What kind of mom lets this happen under her roof?

Footsteps

I didn't look up.

Cassie's voice, soft. "Mom?"

Chloe, a bit firmer. "We're sorry. You shouldn't have seen that."

I raised my head, and looked their way "Don't," I said, voice crackling but girl firm. "Just don't."

I took another swig from the bottle. My throat burning

Cassie came closer, sat next to me. "We didn't mean to hurt you."

I laughed, but it came out ugly. "Hurt? This is the family falling apart. Mike finds out tomorrow, He'll...... I can't... I can't fix this."

Chloe walked around, took the bottle, poured some in a glass for me. "Here. You're shaking bad."

I stared at it, then drank. Half gone in one go. The room felt a little warmer already.

Cassie put her hand on my back. Just resting there. "It's not falling apart. We'll talk to Mike. Say it was a stupid mistake. He listens to us."

I shook my head. "No. He'll see right through it. He's not dumb."

Chloe leaned on the counter across from me. "He's family. We're all family" She explains calmly " Here, drink more, It'll help."

I did so.. Glass empty now.

My head felt fuzzy. Not drunk yet, but close, just enough to make my wision lag.

Cassie's hand started moving small circles on my back. Felt nice, actually, too nice. I should have told her to stop but I didn't, I'm not sure I wanted her to stop

"You've been dealing with so much," Chloe said, "The wedding, the move, everything. It's okay to let go a little."

I closed my eyes. "I can't...." I said faintly

Chloe reached over, wiped a tear off my cheek. Her fingers stayed there, thumb brushing my skin soft.

Cassie leaned in, her breath warm on my neck. "We care about you too, Mom."

Her hand slipped lower, just above my waist. I tensed. "Girls...stop it"

I said stop, but I didn't move away, I was too relaxed

Chloe came around the island, she stood close. Her knee touched my thigh. "Just relax. We're here alright?"

She hugged me then, arms around my shoulders, I let her. Buried my face in her neck for a second.

Cassie joined the hug from the side. Their bodies warm against mine. Too close. I pulled back a little. " Girls...." I said, dizzy

Chloe didn't let go fully. Her hand stroked my hair. "Shh. It's just us okay?"

I knew the wine hit harder when the room began tilting a bit. I felt loose, tired. Cassie's lips brushed my cheek, a light kiss. "We won't tell anyone."

I turned my head. "Stop." But it came out half-hearted.

"We only want to help you relax" Chloe kissed my forehead, then my temple, slow. Her lips soft, I froze up, my heart pounding. What are we doing

Cassie kissed my neck-just a peck. Then another, lower.

"Girls..." I whispered. Pushed at Chloe's shoulder weakly. "We can't."

Chloe only pushed her body on mine, tilted my chin up. Looked me directly into my eyes. "Why not? No one's here..mom"

Her mouth on mine gentle at first. I didn't kiss back. Just sat there, shocked. But her tongue touched my lip, and... I parted a little. Wine taste mixed with hers.

Cassie’s hand under my top now, on my bare skin while her fingers are tracing up my side

I shivered.

I broke the kiss. "No. This is wrong. I'm married. You're-"

"Shh," Cassie said. Her mouth on my neck again, sucking lightly. Her hand higher, brushing the underside of my breast.

I gasped, and pushed again, but not hard. "Stop... please."

Chloe kissed me deeper this time, rough. Tongue in my mouth. I... kissed back. Just a little. The wine made everything fuzzy

They pulled me off the stool. Led me to the couch. I followed, legs wobbly. I Sat down between them.

Chloe lifted my top off, I allowed it. I wasn't wearing bra "Beautiful, mom," she murmured with a giggle

Her mouth on my nipple, warm wet spitty suck. It felt too good, moan gave out of my moan before I could even control it

Cassie tugged at my pants. I lifted my hips without thinking taking my panties down. .

She knelt between my legs. Kissed my inner thigh, then higher. "Let us make you feel good." She said, looking up at me

I grabbed her hair. "Wait..n-"

But her tongue touched me. Light lick, I know it was wrong but damn..I gave me the chills

I jerked

She did it again, slower this time

Chloe pinched my other nipple, rolled it, and kissed my mouth to muffle my sounds.

Cassie's tongue circled my clit, slippery and all. her fingers slid inside, she dipped one in, then two. Slow pumps.

I resisted and tried to close my legs but she held them wide open. "Relax, Mom."

The wine won. I stopped fighting. Spread a little wider.

Cassie sucked harder, her face clued with my juices. Her fingers curled inside me hitting the g-spot. Chloe's hand joined, rubbing my clit while Cassie fingered deeper.

This felt too good. I gripped the cushions.

"Don't stop" I whispered.Hated myself for enjoying it. Cassie’s mouth worked faster, sucking, licking, tongue thrusting in with her fingers at once

I came - hard, hot, legs shaking, a quiet cryof estacy escaping my lips. Body arching off the couch, but they didn't stop. Chloe kissed down my body, joining Cassie between my legs.

Their mouths together now, both tongues on me, fingers and tongues everywhere.

Chloe sucked my clit while Cassie fucked me with three fingers, stretching.

I grabbed their hair and pulled them closer. "Faster." I couldn't hold it in anymore

Chloe laughed softly. Slid a finger into my ass slowly, wet from spit.

I gasped..

Cassie kissed up to my mouth, her tongue teasting like me.

Chloe ate me out rougher, tongue deepening in, fingers pumping both holes.

Another orgasm building. Slower this time, and hotter.

I gave in fully.