"Is daddy taking care of you?"
"Ohhh YES mommy, better than ever."
"Good baby. Glad you're not crying. Keep doing whatever it takes so you don't cry." Thien then rolled onto her side and went back to sleep.
"Daddy, I heard guys like to watch two girls together. Would you like it if I started to play with mommy's breasts while you fuck me?
"I groaned as the thought of my daughter suckling on her mother like she did when she was younger as I drove my cock into her dripping slit. I could only grunt as I was trying to last as long as possible, sure this would be a one-time occurrence."Then watch this daddy," Kara gently pulled up my wife's nightshirt and exposed her nude form to our lustful gaze. Kara lightly rested her hands on my wife's naked hips and started to gently caress Thien's skin, moving slowly up her body. Just as her hand was about to reach my wife's big soft breasts, Kara leaned down and kissed her mom on her erect right nipple. Kara's other hand had slid down her mom's body and began to rub my wife's pussy. Watching my daughter feel up her sleeping mother, drove me crazy with lust and I began to drive my cock home with a frenzy.
Kara bit Thien's nipple and the pain woke up my wife. Her eyes flew open and she screamed in pain. Her scream pushed me over the edge and I sprayed my daughter's fertile pussy with my seed. Kara saw her mother watching her get fucked by her father who was howling as his cock jetted blast after blast of sperm deep into her pussy. The same seed that created her, was now filling her. Kara was driven to sensory overload and joined in the family uproar as her orgasm took her to peaks of pleasure she never knew existed.
As my orgasm subsided and my higher brain functions began to reassert control over my body, I opened my eyes to see a puzzled look on my wife's face and a daughter who was lazily sucking on her mom's breast, with her father's limp cock still inside her."What . . . How . . . when?" my wife was trying to decide which question to ask first. I extricated myself from my daughter and Kara whimpered as my cock left her body.I...had no idea what to say, so I shrugged and looked at my wife who looked confused but not angry.
My brain was fogged from lack of sleep and I had no idea what to say. So I said the first thing that popped into my head. "I need a shower." My wife and daughter looked at me strangely but didn't say anything so I jumped out of bed and ran naked to the bathroom. I sat on the toilet and rubbed my face. I didn't know what was going to happen and I needed time to think. I turned on the shower to full cold so I would wake up and get rid of the damn tiredness that was making it hard for my brain to work.
After a long cold shower, I was invigorated and my brain was functioning better. I wrapped a towel around my waist and walked back into my bedroom. Kara was still in my bed covered by the sheets, lost in thought, and Thien was laying on her side facing away from Kara, pretending to sleep. I looked at the clock and it was only 3 am, so I climbed back into bed to try and get some sleep, grateful for the reprieve. I slept restlessly the rest of the night, tossing and turning and I had troubled dreams which I didn't remember.
When I awoke, my wife and daughter were sitting on my wife's settee, completely naked. I kept my eyes mostly closed watching the two women I loved sitting together naked. I heard Kara tell my wife how she saw my cock when she got into our bed and how she started to stroke it and even sucked on it while I was asleep. She went on to say that playing with her daddy's cock made her feel happy even though there was a thunderstorm outside
I didn't move, not wanting to ruin their time together by letting my girls know I was awake. I was holding my breath waiting for my wife's reaction to our daughter's confession. My wife was looking thoughtful, and I heard Kara say "Mom I know it's weird, but I think if daddy and I did that when a storm was around, it would help keep me calm."At that point I yawned, letting them know I was awake. When I opened my eyes both women were looking at me. I looked at the two naked women not saying anything to them. I admired the two naked forms before me. Kara was almost identical to her mom, except 20 years younger so nothing was sagging yet. But of the women, my wife was the sexier of the two. My wife gave me a dirty look knowing the thoughts that were running through my head. "We've come to a decision," my wife told me with a look that I knew all too well, it meant she made up her mind, and there was no changing it.
I looked at her questioningly, wondering what my future held. "From now on whenever there's a storm, you will bring your Kara to orgasm however the two of you decide."
"But...," I began and was cut off."No arguments. This is what she needs and you will give it to her. If you agree, then I'll help sometimes too." My mouth opened and closed like a fish not knowing what to say, but knowing I was supposed to say something.
"Really mommy," my daughter cooed, jumping up and down in her excitement. I watched her teen titties bounce and figured what the hell. If the wife says it's okay to fuck my teenage daughter and my daughter wants to fuck me, who am I to say no.
At that moment there was a loud blast of thunder. My naked daughter jumped on top of me, her pussy landing very close to my mouth. So I began to do what any dad would do in this situation. My hands grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled her cunt right onto my mouth. My tongue reached out and began to probe the folds of my daughter's sweet cunt.As her juices began to flow into my mouth, I felt a warm wetness envelope my cock. I was unable to see what was going on, but I heard Kara giggle, "Daddy, mommy is sucking your dick while you lick my pussy. Later on, I want to lick mommy while you fuck me.
It hit me right then. My daughter giggled, not cried, but giggled, during a thunderstorm. At that moment, I vowed to be my daughter's lover as long as she needed me to help her overcome her fears.
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