The storm front had moved in just before dark, and it was raging outside. I sat in bed next to my wife, Amanda, as the flash of lightning highlighted the details of our room. We both know that means that our daughter, Jenna, would soon be begging to get into our bed. Even at 18, she is still afraid of thunderstorms. I roll over and look at my wife. At 38, she still has a nice figure. Her slender thighs curve up nicely to form her tight ass and her toned stomach is an open invitation to explore the gentle curve of her firm C cup breasts. Her nipples are just as perky now as they were when I used to cop feels when we were in high school.
I reach over and place my hand on her breast. She giggles and rolls onto her back. I can feel her extremely sensitive nipple stiffen in my palm. Her hand finds my thickening cock and she squeezes slightly. I close my fingers over her nipple, tugging and pulling gently on the hard, achy stiffness. Amanda gasps as I do this, her back arching to press her breast against my palm. I lean in to kiss her neck. Lightning flashes again, and is almost immediately followed by the boom of thunder.
With a dying beep, the house goes dark and silent. It always amazes me how dark it gets when the power is out. All the lights we don’t notice during our normal life are now extinguished. The clocks, the LED’s from the TV, from the DVD player, all dark now. I fondle Amanda’s breast, hoping the last peal of thunder didn’t wake Jenna. I don’t want to lose the moment Amanda and I are building. Just before I can slip my hand under Amanda’s panties, to caress her mound, I hear soft footsteps approaching, I sigh heavily when I see the faint glow of light from Jenna’s flashlight seeping under the door as she walks slowly down the hallway from her room to ours.
A faint knock at the door is followed by a quiet “Mom, Daddy?”
“We should pretend we are asleep and don’t hear her,” I whisper in Amanda’s ear. She giggles and sighs.
“Go open the door, you know she hates storms, we can finish this later.”
I get out of bed, trying to adjust my still hard cock as I move to the door. I open the door, standing behind it a little. Amanda has always enjoyed wearing a loose t-shirt and panties to bed, and Jenna adopted that habit when she was a little girl and has never seen a need to change. She rushes into the room and I can see that this night is no different as she runs and jumps into the bed. Amanda moves to the middle of the bed and lets Jenna have the edge. I find my way back to the bed and lay down next to Amanda. I have to admit, I am a little disappointed that my night’s plans have now been ruined. I was all ready to give Amanda what we both love, and now this. I mean, the girl is 18. At some point she is going to have to learn how to handle storms. I pull the covers up and settle down to sleep.
Several hours later, I roll over and wrap my arm around Amanda. My hand rests on her flat stomach. I can feel her muscles moving as she breathes softly in her sleep. I slip my hand under her shirt and slowly move up, caressing her soft skin. My fingers move up over the curve of her breast, barely touching her skin. Her nipple is already stiff when I reach it, so I pinch gently. She moans deeply and arches her back, pressing her breasts against my hand. I squeeze gently and lean in to kiss the nape of her neck. She leans her head forward, allowing me to nibble her ear as my hand squeezes her breast more firmly. I move closer to her as she pushes back against me, her ass pressing against my hard cock. Her hand moves between her thighs and strokes the head of my dick through my pyjamas. I feel her eager fingers opening the flap in the front of my pyjamas, as my hardness pushes out her hands grasp my surging cock.
I don’t care if Jenna is wide awake and watching us, my cock is too hard, my lust too high, to stop, I need the release of my cock deep inside Amanda’s sexy cunt. I push my hips forward, slipping my cock between Amanda’s thighs. I can already feel the heat from her pussy through her panties. She holds the head of my cock against her slit as I move back and forth, pressing me against her panties. The crotch of her panties is slick and hot with her lubrication, I can feel the dampness of her passion as my cock tip rubs against her. She sighs with pleasure as she feels my rampant hardness pressing against her through the thin material. I move my hand down over her belly and slide it under the front of her panties to run it over her mound, surprised but very turned on to find that she is completely shaved. I think a totally shaved, bare pussy is incredibly sexy, and it looks like my gentle hints have encouraged her to shave it bald for me. My fingers find her hard clit and I rub gently, making her gasp. Her hands pull her soaked pantie crotch aside to give me access and positions my cock, my cockhead runs along her opening, her lips, syrupy and slick with her juices rubbing over the length of my shaft. Her hips roll back a little and the tip of my cock pushes against her pussy. With a low moan, she thrusts back hard as I push forward, and buries my hardness into her wet, hot pussy. She let out a gasp of pleasure, mixing with my grunt as I am wrapped in the tight, wet, clutching heat, Amanda’s pussy seems a little tighter than usual tonight as she humps back against my thrusts, her warm wet muscles milking my cock as I drive myself deeper.
She loves to hear me talk dirty to her when we are fucking, so I whisper in her ear, “Oh yeah baby, fuck, your hot cunt is so wet and so tight, you’re gonna suck every drop out of my hard prick!”
We move slowly, each thrust deeper and more intense than the one before it. Her gasps urge me on, and I start to fuck her faster. I can feel the muscles of her pussy gripping my shaft as I plunge my cock between her tight lips. She spreads her thighs, moving her foot back over my legs as her hand moves over mine, pressing my fingers against her clit. I move my hand back up to her breast as her fingers rub circles over her hard little button. I pinch and gently tweak her nipple while she plays with her clit. The gripping cling of her around my shaft makes my prick sizzle, the cum starting to boil. Again and again I thrust into her tight pussy until I reach the bottom of her pussy. The tip of my cock pushes against her cervix, making her moan deeply.
She whispers, “Oh fuck, yeah, fuck, gonna cum, oh fuck yeah, I’m cumming, oh my god!”
She chokes back the howl of pleasure as she tenses suddenly, letting out gasps and grunts of pleasure, her body going rigid in my arms. Her orgasm rushes into her body, I can feel her pussy convulse around my cock as she cums, the juices of her release gushing over my hardness.
Mindful of our sleeping daughter in the same bed, I whisper into her ear, “Oh fuck yeah, gonna fill you baby, gonna flood your hot cunt with my hot spunk, oh yeah, cumming baby, cumming, YEAH!”
She whispers back, “Yes, oh yes, fill me, flood me now!”
Her orgasm drives me over the edge, I reach down, grasp her hips and I thrust hard, burying my cock as deep as I can, my cock swells inside her tight pussy, the head of my cock presses tightly against her cervix, splitting her open. She lets out a grunt as my cock head forces its way into the entrance to her very womb, and I burst inside of her, my throbbing cock squirts wildly, and my hot seed pumps directly into her womb. She convulses several times, her tight grip milking my cock for every drop, her body shivering in a multiple climax. I pull her close to me, kissing the back of her head. She lays her head down on the pillow and gives a soft satisfied sigh. Her eyes close as she rolls onto her stomach. My softening cock slips out of her and I roll onto my back, drifting back to sleep.
Morning arrives with the smell of pancakes. I get up and adjust my pajamas. Jenna is still sleeping on the other side of the bed. I head downstairs and into the kitchen. Amanda is standing in front of the stove, still wearing her T shirt and panties. I feel the surge of heat when I see her sexy ass covered by the tight pair of red panties she is wearing. My mind recalls the hot fuck, the wonderful tightness, her gripping inner muscles milking ever drop out of my swollen cock. I move up behind her, wrapping my arms around her body and slipping my hand under her shirt. She presses back against me as I move my hand down inside her panties.
“Good morning baby, did you have a good night?” I chuckle in her ear.
“Not bad,” she answers as my fingers run through the soft hair of her neatly trimmed mound. Confusion runs through my head as I play with Amanda’s soft bush. “With you and Jenna both flipping around, I couldn’t get back to sleep, so I moved into Jenna’s room about 30 minutes after she invaded our bed.”
I move to the table and sit down, dumbfounded as Jenna comes bouncing into the kitchen, also still wearing her t shirt and panties. Tight white panties, outlining my daughter’s sexy ass pefectly. Seeing them standing together as she gives her Mom a good morning kiss, I am amazed by how much they look alike. Almost the same height, body shape is almost identical, they also have a similar voice, HOLY FUCK, my mind is blown as a sudden realization dawns on me. If Amanda was in Jenna’s room then…
“Good morning mom,” she says cheerfully.
“And good morning to you too daddy!”
She leans over, smiles at me and kisses me on the cheek. She sits down at the table, a very satisfied smile on her face, looking like the cat that just ate the canary.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/fto62y/storm_child_part_01
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