Sleeping Arrangements

Sky slammed her bedroom door.

"What a bitch!" she thought as she buried her face in a pile of pillows.

Sky and her mother had been fighting constantly. The two women had short fuses, liable to explode at the slightest provocation or disagreement. To make matters worse, they seemed determined to annoy each other. It was a bit like picking a scab. They couldn't help pushing each other's buttons, and perhaps screaming at each other was only way they could release their respective frustrations.

Sky rolled onto her back and frowned at the ceiling. She took a few deep breaths and tried to calm down. She wanted to scream but she knew it wouldn't make her feel any better. Could anyone be more annoying? Now matter what she did, her mother always found something to complain about. Why should she hold her tongue when her mother had nothing nice to say?

After a few deep breaths, she started to calm down.

Maybe it wasn't just her mom that was making her feel so frustrated. For one thing, that asshole Jimmy Brevis was a real dick. He had spent weeks flirting with her and then he asked Sandy out instead. Wtf? Sky rolled off the bed and looked at herself in the mirror. Her boobs weren't as big as Sandy's, but they weren't small either. She turned around and admired her ass in the mirror.

"What kind of dumbass would say no to an ass this hot?" she wondered.

Sky continued admiring herself in the mirror, running her hands over her body, squeezing her breasts to confirm their sufficiency and bending over to make her ass look a little bigger. She knew she was hot. Maybe she should just settle for one of the other losers who salivated over her between lectures. She needed a dick inside her, badly, and could feel the sexual frustration boiling up inside her. No wonder she was always fighting with her mom.

"Sky?"

Speak of the devil.

"Don't you knock?!" Sky complained.

Jane had tip-toed up the stairs and pushed open her daughter's bedroom. Sky had been looking at herself in the mirror, but had quickly turned to scowl at her mother, hands placed on her wide hips in a defiant stance which said, "I'm nineteen mom, can't I get a little privacy?"

An awkward silence filled the space between them.

"What do you want, Mom? I don't feel like arguing anymore," she said, folding her arms across her ample teen bosom.

Jane admired her daughter's beauty and sighed.

"Me neither sweetie. I came to apologise. I'm sorry I lost my temper with you."

That was a surprise. Her mother usually came to demand an apology.

"It's okay, Mom. I'm sorry I called you a bitch."

Jane stiffened at the reminder but stayed cool. She really wanted to make amends. She had been especially harsh on Sky lately and she hadn't bothered to talk to her, one on one, for a good few weeks now. Maybe they could work things out and put all the nastiness behind them.

Jane sat down on the bed and asked her daughter to join her. She didn't know quite where to begin so it was a relief when Sky got the ball rolling.

"Why do you lose your temper so easily, Mom?"

"If you must know the truth, I haven't been sleeping well. Your father..." she trailed off, hoping to avoid having to give a clear explanation. "Let's just say he keeps me awake at night."

Sky offered a sympathetic expression.

"I'm sorry Mom. So Dad's snoring is why you've been such a b... I mean, why you've been so grumpy recently." Sky caught her tongue just in time.

"Something like that."

So it wasn't her fault after all. All her mom needed was a good night's rest. She knew her dad snored and that her mom was a light sleeper, but she never realised it was that bad.

"What about you? Why were you so upset earlier?"

Sky really appreciated her mom being so open with her and decided to be perfectly honest.

"Probably because I don't have a boyfriend."

She went on to explain how the guy she had been vibing with asked another girl out and how frustrating it was to be single while all her friends were hooking up. For some reason, she felt comfortable talking to her mom about it after her mother's confession and it was good to get everything off her chest. They were breaking down the barriers in their relationship and it suddenly seemed absurd that they had been screaming at each other a few minutes earlier.

Jane's eyes softened. "Oh, honey," she said, pulling her daughter into a hug. "Your father and I are always here for you, no matter what."

Sky nestled closer. The familiar scent of her mother's lavender lotion comforted her.

"I know. It's just...frustrating."

"Honey, you're so pretty and you have a fantastic figure, just like your mother did at your age." Jane winked at her daughter. "The right guy will come along, you'll see..."

Sky clearly needed some male attention. Jane tried to think if any of her work colleagues had single sons. Nobody sprung to mind. Sensing her mother's wheels turning, Sky pulled back.

"Mom," she said gently, "honestly, I'm not that worried about a boyfriend right now. I'm more worried about you getting a good night's sleep. Maybe then we won't fight so much, and you'll have more energy."

Jane's understood then that her own short temper had affected Sky more than she realized. A wave of guilt washed over her. "You're right, sweetie," she admitted, squeezing her daughter's hand. "I shouldn't lose my temper so easily."

"Don't they have medical solutions for snoring, like a device or an operation or something...?"

A tender smile touched Jane's lips. Sky's concern warmed her heart. "That's a very sweet thought, honey," Jane said. "Maybe there are some medications or even, like you said, an operation that could help with the snoring. We could definitely look into that."

However, there was something Sky didn't know, something Jane hadn't mentioned. The truth was a little more complicated. "Well," Jane started cautiously, "there's actually something else that keeps me awake at night besides the snoring."

Sky's brow furrowed in concern. "What is it, Mom? Are you worried about something?"

Jane didn't know how to explain the problem without getting too graphic.

"It's...well, your father sleepwalks sometimes," she began hesitantly, "You know, gets up in the middle of the night and wanders around. It's kind of like that. He gets up to all sorts of mischief in his sleep and there's nothing I can do to stop him!"

Relief washed over Sky's features. "Oh! That makes so much sense!" she exclaimed. "No wonder you're tired all the time. That would definitely make it hard to get a good night's rest."

Jane chuckled. If her daughter only knew...

"It does tend to have that effect. Fixing the snoring might help a little, but it wouldn't solve the problem in its entirety."

A mischievous glint entered Sky's eyes. "Well," she said with a playful smile, "maybe we could just have a mother daughter sleepover? You can come sleep in my bed!"

Jane's lips twitched at the thought. Sky's suggestion was endearing but impractical, although it sparked an idea in Jane's mind, a solution both ingenious and controversial.

"That's sweet of you, honey, but we both know your bed is too small for both of us. There might be a simpler solution for now. You see, you're a pretty heavy sleeper, aren't you?"

Sky nodded, remembering countless mornings where even blaring alarms couldn't rouse her from a good slumber.

"Well," Jane continued, "what if we swapped rooms for a while? You sleep in my bed - it's bigger - and I'll take yours. That way, even if your father sleepwalks, you probably won't even notice."

Sky's eyes widened. "Really? You'd do that?"

Jane smiled. "Absolutely. Maybe a good night's sleep is what we need to stop all this fighting."

Sky's face lit up. "That's a great idea, Mom! You'll finally get some rest." A flicker of concern crossed her features, though. "But wouldn't it be...weird...sleeping in the same bed with Dad?"

Understanding dawned on Jane. "Absolutely," she agreed. "We wouldn't want to disrupt your father's sleep either. Here's what we can do. We'll wait until your father's asleep, then we can quietly switch rooms. In the morning, it'll be like nothing ever happened."

Sky grinned. "A secret sleepover mission! I love it!"

Jane chuckled, relief washing over her. Maybe, just maybe, this situation could be the start of something new - a chance to mend fences with Sky and find a solution to their sleep problems, all in one night. That said, Jane was still a little concerned about the plan she had concocted. She hadn't been entirely honest with her daughter about all the things her father got up to.

Dinner that night was a delightful affair. They enjoyed steak with mashed potatoes and laughter filled the air as the man of the house regaled his wife and daughter with a hilarious tale about a particularly enthusiastic squirrel he had encountered at work. Sky, buoyed by the secret plan with her mother, chimed in with witty remarks, and Jane felt a lightness she hadn't experienced in days as she admired her attractive husband and daughter sitting together.

The positive atmosphere didn't go unnoticed by Frank. "You know," he said, beaming at his wife and daughter, "it makes me so happy to see you two getting along. This is how things should be."

Jane and Sky exchanged a quick, knowing glance. "We talked things through," Jane said diplomatically, "and made a deal to try and be a little less...explosive."

Sky added with a playful wink, "Yeah, we decided to sleep on things before arguing."

Frank chuckled and toyed with his moustache, oblivious to the hidden meaning behind her words. "Sounds like a wise decision. Now, pass the mashed potatoes, would you, honey?"

Excitement buzzed under Sky's skin as she crawled into bed that night. Her pale pink pyjamas, adorned with tiny dancing elephants, felt a little childish suddenly, a stark contrast to the grown-up mission at hand. Across the hall, Jane lay in her own bed, waiting. Both mother and daughter were wide awake, ears straining for the telltale rumble that signalled Frank's descent into sleep.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the soft snores began. Slipping out of bed like a ninja, Sky padded barefoot down the hallway. Reaching her parents' room, she peeked inside. Her mother was standing beside the bed where her father lay sprawled on his back, a symphony of snores filling the air.

Taking a deep breath, Sky tiptoed towards the bed. Jane squeezed her arm in a show of support and appreciation as she passed, heading towards her daughter's room. With all the dexterity of a seasoned spy, Sky slipped into the bed, positioning herself carefully next to her slumbering father. The mattress dipped slightly, and Sky held her breath, waiting for a sign of awakening. But Frank remained blissfully unaware, his endless snores continuing.

A wave of relief washed over Sky. Operation Good Night's Sleep was a success - at least for the first part. Now, all she had to do was stay perfectly still and hope for the best. Settling in next to the warmth radiating from her hunky father, Sky closed her eyes, a smile playing on her lips.

Sleep was just beginning to claim Sky when a peculiar sensation nudged her ass. Could that be what she thought it was? Did her father have a boner? Something hard was pressed it up against her bottom. Her eyes opened a sliver as she processed the feeling.

Sky wondered if something like this might happen. Her mom seemed to be holding something back when she was explaining dad's sleepwalking problem. But not only was her father sporting an almighty erection, his massive hands were caressing his daughter's body in a variety of highly inappropriate ways. He stroked her breasts and toyed with her nipples until eventually he made his way between her legs and began stroking her needy teen pussy.

Sky froze. Any sudden movement might jolt him awake. She bit her lip. This was definitely not what she'd envisioned, but there was a strange, endearing quality to her father's unconscious antics, and it wasn't long before Sky was lost in a world of forbidden pleasure.

Minutes stretched into what felt like hours and Sky was getting wetter and wetter from her father's attention. He was fast asleep and totally unconscious of what he was doing so she didn't blame him for his actions, but she felt pretty guilty that she let him keep going. It seemed funny at first, but now it felt really good, and she didn't want him to stop. Her father was rubbing her clit in his sleep, and she was building to an orgasm. She just needed a little more stimulus.

Sky decided that there was no way she would get back to sleep unless her father finished what he had started, so, ever so slowly, she lowered her pyjama bottoms so her father's fingers could caress her naked pussy. The sensation was blissful. She didn't have a boyfriend, and she didn't like touching herself, so Sky was really sensitive to pleasure and her father in his lazy dreaming state was molesting her expertly towards an almighty orgasm.

When her dad stuck a finger inside her, the pleasure intensified further, and Sky bit her lip to stop from screaming as a massive orgasm shook her womanly teen body. She had been about to cum already so when her father began fingering her soaking wet vagina it multiplied the power of her climax several times over.

Sky was in heaven. This was exactly what she needed. A man's touch. Release.

Frank, operating on some sleep induced plain of sexual intuition, slipped his fingers out of his daughter's gushing pussy as soon as she was done cumming, still asleep and totally unaware of what had just happened. Sky, deeply satisfied, just lay there, trembling with bliss, savouring the afterglow of her delightful, incestuous orgasm.