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.
n the morning, Sky slipped out of her parents' bedroom, careful not to disturb her still-sleeping father. Tiptoeing down the carpeted hallway, she found her mother already awake in the kitchen, a restful smile etched on her contented face as she sipped on a hot cup of tea.
"So," Sky began tentatively, "about last night..."
"How was it?" asked her mother, raising a curious eyebrow.
"It was great, Mom, no complaints."
"Really? Your father didn't keep you up all night?
Sky was way too embarrassed to tell her mother what really happened. She decided to keep the sticky details to herself and offered a casual reply.
"He woke me up a couple of times, but nothing I couldn't handle. What about you?"
Jane was relieved to learn that Sky had enjoyed her night with her father. As for herself, she felt absolutely amazing after finally getting a good night's rest and was hopeful they could continue with their new sleeping arrangements. The tension between the two of them was melting away, replaced by a newfound mother-daughter camaraderie.
"I had such a good night's sleep. Thank you darling. You don't know how much I needed that."
Me too, thought Sky, remembering her father's probing fingers, and her amazing orgasm. Surely her mother suspected something...
A thoughtful frown creased Sky's brow. "But what about you, Mom? Are you sure you're okay with..." she trailed off, gesturing towards the bedroom where Frank was still sleeping.
Jane's smile faltered slightly.
"The truth is another good night's sleep would be a dream come true. But I wouldn't want you to be uncomfortable sharing a bed with your father, especially..." she hesitated, searching for the right words, "considering his...quirks."
Sky surprised herself by bursting out laughing. "Actually, Mom, I kind of like it. It's weird, sure, but for some reason, it's comforting that he thinks I'm you while he's sleeping."
Relief washed over Jane. "You really think so? You wouldn't mind doing it again?"
Sky grinned. "Absolutely!"
Jane's eyes twinkled. "Deal."
Later that night, after another dinner filled with laughter and genuine conversation, mother and daughter lay awake in their respective bedrooms waiting for Frank's tell-tale snores to fill the air. Once again, the swop ran as smoothly as a well-oiled machine. The met in the hallway, grinning mischievously in the moonlight, and tiptoed quietly to their designated beds.
This time, Sky had decided to just wear a t-shirt with no panties, hoping her father would play with her pussy again. But to her surprise nothing happened. Frank just lay there, snoring. She tried rubbing her ass against his crotch and even lifted and placed one his large hands on her breasts, but he just wasn't taking the bait tonight. Eventually, she gave up hoping for a repeat of the previous evening and fell asleep.
Sky was having a weird dream about swimming naked in a deep lake when, in the early hours of the morning, an unfamiliar but wonderful sensation jolted her awake. Her eyes fluttered open as she realised that her father's penis was pressed up against her pussy lips, straining to enter her.
Taking a deep breath, Sky forced herself to relax. This was a lot more intense than having her clit played with. She could feel her dad's swollen cockhead pressing eagerly at her entrance and it was making her uncontrollably wet. But was she really prepared to let her father fuck her just so her mom could get a good night's sleep? Perhaps that would be taking things a bit far.
The problem for Sky was there wasn't much she could do. If she tried to stop him and he woke up then her father would find out that she and her mother had switched places and that would be even more embarrassing. Besides, she really needed a dick inside her.
The more Sky thought about it, the wetter her pussy became, and she found herself shifting her position on the bed to help her sleep fucking daddy get inside her. Frank was unconscious but his movements were vigorous and once Sky had angled herself correctly her father effortlessly entered her soaking vagina. Grabbing hold of his daughter's hips, the sleeping Frank forced his cock deeper with each stroke until he was unknowingly ball's deep inside his own daughter.
Sky gasped when her dad finally bottomed out inside her. But she somehow managed to avoid crying out loud and waking him despite the extraordinary pleasure of the penetration. Her dad was way bigger than she had expected, and Sky felt slightly overwhelmed by the enormity of the monster cock that had just forced it's way inside her.
"It's gonna be okay," thought Sky as her dad stretched her out, "daddy just needs some release and mom needs a good night's sleep. You can handle this..."
Sky started to relax, and it didn't take long before she was really enjoying herself.
"Fuck, daddy, you're fucking my little pussy so nicely..." she thought, savouring her debauchery and trying to stop herself from moaning out loud. Each and every penetration was bliss, and Sky knew deep down inside that this is what she truly needed. Her parents were making taking care of her sexual frustrations easy, and Sky wondered if that had been her mother's plan all along.
She remembered the coy smile Jane had worn on her face that morning, sitting in the kitchen, dressed in nothing but a revealing bathrobe and it suddenly occurred to her that her cunning mother was probably fully aware of what was happening each time they switched places.
Despite being fast asleep, Frank had plenty of energy, and began humping his devious daughter like an animal. Sky was totally overwhelmed but managed to stop herself from making a sound and all that could be heard was the squeaking of the mattress as her eyes rolled into the back of her head while her father pounded her sweet teen vagina.
It didn't take long before Sky was cumming, her legs shaking uncontrollably as her unconscious father relentless pounded her juicy young snatch. She had to bite her lip to stop from screaming with ecstasy at finally having a nice big penis splitting her open, and the fact that it was her own stud of a father that was doing the devilish deed just made Sky cum even harder.
Frank kept fucking his daughter and Sky kept on cumming, releasing her pent up sexual tension on her father's amazingly hard cock. Her juices continued flowing, coating his erection, making it easier and easier for her father to repeatedly forced himself deeper inside her. Her sensitive pussy lips were swollen and parted, she was being stretched out, and even the deepest depths of her vagina were being worked by her dad's burrowing cockhead which seemed determined to seed her womb even though she was his very own daughter.
Sky was barely able to think straight as unbridled ecstasy overwhelmed her logical faculties. Listening to her own thoughts, all she heard was silent moans and sighs. Meanwhile, Frank's audible grunts mingled with the noise of the creaking bed as he maintained a firm grip on her hips and continually remounted his daughter.
"Why does my daddy's dick feel so good?" she wondered, "God, it feels so fucking good!"
Sky suddenly grew concerned. Her pussy had never taken such a pounding before. This was on another level from the carrot she once tried. She didn't have a dildo, which is why she'd resorted to vegetables, but her father's penis was much larger than a carrot. More like a cucumber!
"Oh my God, is he stretching me out too much? Is my dad using up my pussy so much that no other guy will ever want me and I'll have to secretly become his whore forever?"
Sky tried to calm down as these thoughts raced through her sex-addled mind. But staying calm wasn't so easy as she continued to experience a series of orgasms that clouded her mind with nothing but pleasure. For some reason, knowing that she'd enabled such an incestuous act to occur just made her hornier. She didn't know why, but knowing it was her dad's dick inside her made the pleasure ten times better and she didn't want it to stop, ever.
After a while, Sky eventually regained her senses and started worrying about getting pregnant. They were having unprotected sex and as much as she was enjoying the pleasure, she really did not want to be impregnated by her father. Her plan had been to get fingered a little, have a nice orgasm and fall asleep. That's why she had just worn a t-shirt with no panties. She hadn't even considered the possibility that things could have gone this much further.
"What the fuck am I doing?" she wondered, pushing her ass towards her father in order to take his cock even deeper as Frank's relentless thrusts built towards a crescendo.
Frank was making weird grunting noises and increasing his pace and Sky was afraid it wouldn't be much longer before he deposited an almighty load of spunk inside her. She had to think fast. How could she stop her dad from cumming without waking him up?
Her daddy's dick felt so good inside her that it took pretty much all her willpower to intervene, but Sky eventually managed to slip off her father's penis before they had an accident.
"Wow, that was close!" thought Sky, relieved, even though her pussy still wanted more.
But her sleeping father had other ideas. Being on the verge of a massive orgasm of his own, Frank's instincts kicked in and he grabbed hold of his daughter and forced himself back inside her before she could react. He held her so close this time that she couldn't get away and Sky began panicking that she may have no choice but to wake him unless she was willing to let her father empty his balls inside her.
Sky's brain was malfunctioning as she tried to work out what to do next and a part of her really wanted to know what it would feel like to have her Dad cum inside her. She imagined the way his cock would throb and the way his spunk would coat every inch of her pussy, and just imagining the potential glory of that moment gave her another, even more momentous orgasm. Then, just as the situation grew desperate and Frank's grunts reached a volume which indicated he was on the verge of ejaculation, Sky got a hold of herself, slipping off her dad's dick in the nick of time.
Once again, her sleeping father reacted instinctively and grabbed hold of her, but this time she was read for it and lowered herself on the bed to readjust her position. He missed the mark, but Sky miscalculated and couldn't help letting out an audible yelp as Frank found an alternative target for his yet to be satiated member.
"Wrong hole Dad!" screamed Sky, silently to herself, as her father aggressively forced his cock into her asshole without any lube. Sky had never had any desire to engage in anal sex and the initial penetration was pretty uncomfortable. Having been in a dreamy state of half-sleep, she now found herself fully alert to the situation.
She should wake him. She should explain. But the memory of her mother's contented face held her back. This was their secret pact, and she wouldn't break it. Closing her eyes tightly, Sky tried to relax her sphincter, willing herself to relax.
Thankfully, Frank came almost instantly from the pleasure of having her unforgivingly tight teen anus wrapped around his fully engorged, cum-spitting member. But little could Sky have known that her tight ass would also keep him erect or that his cum would serve as the perfect lubricant as his sleeping brain instructed him to just keep fucking her.
The night stretched on, a tangled mess of emotions and indecent pleasure as her father worked her virgin asshole open using his own cum for lubrication. Sky had never done anal before and it was way more intense than she could ever have imagined. To her surprise, after the initial shock and discomfort it started to feel pretty good and then after a while it suddenly transformed into the deepest most mind numbing pleasure. She could never have imagined that being fucked in the ass could feel so amazing, especially when the dick up her bottom belonged to her father.
Sky didn't understand the physiology of the situation. Did she have more nerve-endings in her asshole or was it just fresh compared to her pussy that had been pounded open for most of the night? Whatever it was, she decided she liked it, a lot, and despite her initial shock, her night of incestuous pleasure was just getting better and better.
"Yes, daddy, fuck my tight little asshole!" she thought, lying there like a rag doll and letting her dad do all the work while she focussed like a laser beam on the bliss of having him inside her.
"I hope my daddy fills my naughty asshole with more cum," she thought, unsure why the idea so delighted her. "Keep going daddy, I need more. You're making me cum!"
Sky's asshole kept stretching open, making it easier for her father to thrust in and out of her and the mixture of her pussy juices and the cum that coated his cock smoothed the process nicely. Sky began to have multiple orgasms that ebbed and flowed one into the other in an unending stream of sexual delight. She had let go of her worries and totally accepted the situation, giving herself over to her most perverse instincts, desperate for her father to deposit more cum inside her sloppy receptive asshole.
When Frank eventually reached his climax and unleashed a torrent of fresh cream inside his 19-year old daughter, he cried out in his sleep. Sky joined him, moaning in ecstasy, not even caring whether she woke him or if her mother could hear them in the bedroom down the hall.
Frank kept pumping her ass until his balls were emptied and Sky's whole body vibrated with pleasure as she tried to calm down and process what had just happened. Eventually her dad went soft and slipped out of her. A stream of thick cream oozed from her gaping asshole.
It took a while, but Sky eventually feel asleep again, although when she woke up in the morning her ass was sore and exhaustion, both physical and emotional, clung to her flesh like a second skin. Now she truly understood why her mother wasn't getting enough sleep and was so grumpy all the time. Nevertheless, as she crawled quietly from her parents bed, a sense of satisfaction bloomed within her. All her sexual frustrations had melted away.
Downstairs, Jane greeted her with a warm smile and a plate piled high with fluffy pancakes.
"Good morning, sleepyhead," she said, her eyes twinkling. "Did you sleep well?"
Sky didn't hesitate for a moment.
"Amazing," she replied. "The best night's sleep ever."