EroticReverie

Elle

We’re supposed to be on a plane on our way back home from vacation, but instead , due to weather and all flights being cancelled , my father, mother and I, are currently stuck sharing not only the same hotel room, but the same bed. 

It was the last and only room available. Sure it’s only one night. But sharing a bed with my parents? Gross, and just weird. And I refuse to tell anyone of my friends that I was forced to share a bed with my parents. 

But it was only one night , and no cots were available and the queen sized bed will just have to do I guess. 

I contemplated sleeping on the floor but it’s hard and has a draft and I would rather sleep beside my mother than be cold the entire night. I hate being cold. 

My father takes the left side of the bed , my mother the middle and myself on the right. Because sleeping next to just one of them was far less awkward than sandwiched between both of them. And being that my dad sleeps shirtless. It would just be too…incesty to sleep beside him when he’s half naked. 

I get up in the middle of the night to use the bathroom.  And when I come back. My mother has rolled herself over and onto my side of the bed and not only thay, but has her legs partially sprawled taking up much more than her fair share of space. 

I groan with annoyance and know that she sleeps like the fucking dead so waking her up will be trouble than it’s worth.  

I look to the small bedside clock on the night stand and see that it’s three am. So i only have to spend half a night in the middle. And silver lining , it’s probably warm being in the middle. 

I crawl up the middle of the bed carefully and pull down the covers , my eyes flicking over my dads bare chest. Smattered with dark chest hair and some grey. The light from the cracked open bathroom door lends me enough light to see that his sleep shorts have twisted on his body slightly and hug his groin tight and I swallow as I see the outline of my dads dick. Gross.  So gross. Why did I even look?! 

I avert my eyes and slip into the covers and because there’s less room now, I can’t lay on my back so I decide to sleep on my side and decide it’s best to face away from father and toward my mother. 

I close my eyes and try to forget that I just checked out my dads dick while he was asleep. Sure it’s not like I saw it , but at the same time…there wasn’t much left to the imagination. My father had a huge dick. And he wasn’t even hard!  Stop thinking about your fathers dick Elle! I mentally scold myself and find it hard to NOT think about thing I’m not supposed to think about. 

Several minutes later and just when I feel like I’ve finally stopped thinking about it, I feel and hear his movement and slight groan as he shifts in his sleep. I gasp as I feel his hand slip onto my hip under the covers as her turns over and onto his side and tugs me against him. 

“Dad?” I whisper over my shoulder. But I’m just met with a soft snore and the breath of his nose against my hair. 

I gently reach down to his hand to move it from my hip but the gentle shove I give has the opposite effect and his hand pushes over my hip and onto my stomach and slides up as he presses himself tighter against my back and his hand slips of it’s own will right onto my breast and he hums. 

My eyes go wide and I gasp again as he nudges even closer and his hips move and feel him against my ass. 

Oh my god. Do I call him again? Do I say something? I can’t just lay here with my father hand on my tit! 

Another low hum comes from him as his hand squeezes my breast gently and then he groans quietly. Clearly he’s asleep and thinks I’m my mother. They’re probably used to sleeping like this. His body and hands just finding hers in the middle of the night and pulling her close to himself for comfort. 

I ignore how warm and big his hand feels against my breast. I also ignore how nice it feels just hand his hand resting there. Cupping my breast. I also ignore the soft heat stirring low in my belly as I think about his cock and where it’s currently pressed against my ass.

I don’t move. And opt to not say anything or to wake him. I take a deep slow breath and close my eyes.

“Mmm” he hums a few moments later and then I feel his hand move slightly. Rubbing my breast. 

My nipples tighten and his hand slips down slightly and over my torso and down my belly and I hold my breath. 

Do I stop his hand? My body tenses as his fingertips push themselves into the waist band of my sleep shorts and I squeeze my eyes shut tight. Apparently. I wasn’t stopping my dad from touching me in his sleep while he thought I was my mother.  

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Steven 

I’m barely awake , still mostly asleep as I feel my wife’s warm body tucked against me. He breast in my hand. I hum as I slide my hand down her body. Over her stomach , my mind not registering how firm her breast was or how flat her stomach is as I let my fingers find her sleep bottoms and tuck my hand inside of them. My hand also doesn’t register that her pubic hair is gone and that she’s shaved it. My fingers pushing over bare flesh and slight stubble as my finger slips between her lips. My cock roused to life as I push my hand down further to find my wife wet , my finger moving between the folds of her pussy and I groan. and my brain slowly playing catch-up as I wake up a bit more ready to play with her soaked cunt. Ready to push her sleep

Shorts down and sink my dick into her while she sleeps , fuck her till she wakes. 

My hand pauses. Why was she in sleep shorts? And why was I in boxers? We sleep naked. My hand pauses as I remember were in the hotel and my daughter is in the bed with us. My finger doesn’t care though. It strokes the wet entrance of her cunt and slips inside. I’ll just touch her a little and…my hand freezes.  No. No. 

It all registers as I’ve got my finger up to the second knuckle buried inside what I THOUGHT was my wife pussy. Fuck. 

My eyes fly open and the horror hits me as I’m met with a head of soft blonde hair. My eyes dropping down to her shoulder and the pink t shirt that my daughter had put on before bed. 

My finger still and I suck in a breath. I had my finger….inside of my daughters cunt. I don’t move. My finger soaking in her pussy. God, she’s so fucking wet. So tight. No. No. My cock grows painfully hard. I need to take my hand out of her shorts. And my fucking finger of her god damn body! I’m terrified. What if she wakes up while I’ve got my fucking finger inside of her?! And think that’s I meant for this to happen?! How the hell did she even get in between me and her mother?! 

I can’t very well just lay here with my finger inside of her. I have to try to fucking slip it out and my hand out of her fucking sleep shorts without waking her. How did she not even wake up ? She must sleep as deep as her mother that not even her father hand on her can rouse her from sleep. I draw my finger out slowly. Holding my breath and close my eyes , because….fuck…she was so wet. 

As the tip of my finger draws out of her and try to the right thing, and get my fucking hands off my daughter. My dick grows even harder against her ass. Fuck. No. No. Don’t do it. I lick my lips and my finger pushes back inside and I groan quietly. So. Fucking. Tight. So. Fucking. Wet. 

Stop fingering your fucking daughter Steven. My finger slips out and back in and my eyes roll in my head. God. She was fucking soaked. 

“Fuck…you’re so wet” I whisper barely audible. 

I need to stop. But my finger can’t fucking pull itself out of her. Slowly pumping and working the tight wet hole of my daughters pussy. Shit. I was going to hell for this. I’d thought she was her mother. I had an excuse. Yet when I realized she wasn’t her mother, I had the chance to do the right fucking thing…but didn’t. 

“Fuck your pussy feels so good” I whisper and slides my finger out and drag it up to her clit and feel the little nub and spread her arousal over it.  

“Mmm fuck, I need more” I exhale as my finger slides back down and inside of her and I groan as her pussy clenches around my fingers. I freeze. 

“Elle?” I whisper. My hand slips out of her shorts and jerk my hand back. But she doesn’t answer and doesn’t move. 

“Fuck” I mutter to myself as I shift and turn onto my back. Looking down at my rented boxers. My cock raging and I reach down and grab it with my hand as I turn my head and look at my sleeping daughter.  Lifting my soaked finger to my mouth and sucking it clean. My eyes rolling as I rub my dick while tasting her cunt. 

This was bad. I was fucked up. So fucked up. I suck my finger and push my tongue over the flavor of my teenage daughters pussy till I’ve sucked every bit of her from my finger. 

I needed to get off. And I couldn’t do it here in the bed. Risk either of them waking to find my fucking cock in my hand beside Elle. I’d just fingered her for christs sake. 

I get up out of bed and go to the bathroom. 

Immediately I throw my boxers down and freeing my cock and curse. I’m fucking stone. I’m so fucking hard. 

I jerk off , groaning as I close my eyes and I try to get off to anything else other than where I just had my finger. But it’s impossible. Her tight cunt floods my mind. That wetness. God that fucking wetness. 

“I want that fucking pussy Elle” I groan. Disgusting myself at the thoughts invading my mind. 

“God, daddy wants that pussy so fucking bad” 

I couldn’t just pretend I hadn’t had my finger inside her. How the fuck was I supposed to forget that?! Just get it out of your system you sick fuck.  

“I wanna fuck you So bad baby” I groan with my eyes closed as I picture just minutes ago. Her body against me. My finger playing with her cunt and fingering her in her sleep. 

“You taste so fucking good….I want my hands all over you…fuck I want those tits Elle….I want those perky tits in my mouth with my dick in your cunt baby” I talk to myself as I get myself off. 

“Fuck , you’ve got such a tight pussy” I groan as I grip my dick harder and stroke faster as I reach the edge. 

“Fuck I’m gonna cum inside you baby” I groan as I imagine my fist as her pussy. Groaning as I erupt. My cum shooting into the sink as I aim it.  My hand smacking to the mirror as I hover and thrust into my fist as the last drops of my cum splash onto the bowl of the sink and I wince. 

I just jerked off to the thought of fucking my daughter.  Fucking hell. 

I clean myself up. Take a piss and then walk shamefully back into the bedroom where my daughter still lays there asleep beside her sleeping mother. Except now she’s on her back , one hand raised above her head. The other draped over her stomach and I look right at her tits. So fucking perky. Her nipples hard. God. I knew my daughter was pretty. It’s not like I didn’t notice her body but I considered those intrusive thoughts that everyone had r out their family. I knew I couldn’t or at least wasn’t supposed to admit that she was hot. 

God. I couldn’t get back in that bed. My dick was already still half hard and twitching as I look at her nipples.  

But I walk over and slip onto the small sliver of the bed left for me. Onto my side as I face Elle. Her mother on her stomach and her head turned away from our direction. My eyes falling over Elle’s face and over her breasts. My mouth watering as I look at the little peaks of her nipples.  

I sigh and close my eyes.  Hating myself for what I did. I should’ve pulled my fucking hand from her shorts the second I knew it was her. And I definitely shouldn’t licked and sucked my fucking finger clean. And shouldn’t have jerked of to her. 

Elle sighs in her sleep and turns back into her side.  I swallow hard and lay there. Looking down her perfect ass , only inches from my dick. 

I slip my hand back to her hip and pull her against me gently as I scoot myself up against her. My hand grips her hip as her ass pushes back. I freeze and look at her shoulder. Lifting my head and looking down at the side of her face. 

She hums softly and her ass pushes back again.  Again! 

“Elle?” I whisper. “Are you awake?”

I grip her hip and roll mine as I grind against her ass and she shifts her back arching slightly. I swallow hard. 

“Elle?” I whisper softy. 

My coco throbs against her ass through our sleep clothes and suck in a breath as her arm moves and her hand slips over mine on her hip. 

“Elle?” I ask again. My voice shaking. 

She wraps her fingers around my hands and pulls it gently gently over her stomach. 

“Elle” I whisper.  Because there’s no way she’s not awake. She’s.  Fuck. She’s pushing my hands back into her shorts. 

“I’m awake” she whispers and my face heats. She knows. She knows what I did to her. She knows….but….oh god. She didn’t stop me! She let me touch her!

“Elle…I…didn’t mean to..I thought you were your mother” I say as  I try to pull my hand back and grabs it more firmly. 

“I won’t tell her” she whispers. “Please”

“Elle…” I whisper as she moans quietly and turns back onto her back. 

“It’s okay” she says. “I want you to” she says and spreads her fucking legs and my hand is pushed down furthers and my fingers slip over her warm pussy. 

“Mmm” she moans quietly. 

“Elle, I can’t…this isn’t ….fuck” I groan as my hand doesn’t listen to a damn word of what I’m trying to say. My finger slides back to her pussy and right inside. 

“Baby” I groan as she arches her back and looks right at me. 

“Please …it feels so good”

I take a deep breath. My jaw clenching. 

“Just this one time Elle.” I say and she nods. 

“Okay dad” she replies quietly.