The Furnace Was Out

The furnace had gone out, so it was me, my wife, and my daughter all stuffed into one big bed. There was an incredible storm outside, and even though my daughter was nearly fourteen years old, she still asked to sleep in between my wife and I.

As I leaned over to kiss my wife goodnight, I felt a brief wash of warm breath on my neck. I placed my arm over my daughter’s body to brace myself and I felt soft and warm skin press briefly against my forearm. As I leaned back over to my side of the bed, my daughter stretched beneath me, and I felt some raised and fleshy part of her young body brush my bare chest. I saw her look at me with her eyelids low and her mouth slightly apart. She had a strange, dreamy look in her eye as she sighed goodnight and touched me briefly on my arm. I’ve always had problems getting to sleep and tonight was no exception. Pretty soon I heard the soft sighs of my wife from across the bed. As I lay with my eyes open to the darkness, I could feel the bed shake, and my daughter’s body tremble and slide closer to me with every shock of thunder. Since I wore only underwear to bed, very soon I could feel smooth, warm, rounded parts of her body pressed up against my shoulders and back of my thighs.

The bed began to warm up, and as I finally began to drift off into a warm sleep, I felt a wash of cold air as my daughter removed her warm body from the curve of my back and sat up. I heard the sounds of silken clothes rustling, the far off sound of something landing on another part of the room, and then she lay back down and all movement ceased. A moment later, I started in surprise as I felt the bare flesh of one smooth, sleek, creamy thigh slide up to touch the length of my leg. Her leg was glassy, satiny, silky, and tight and I felt temptation give way to guilt as instead of disturbing her I lay feeling and listening, till finally her warm breathing began to come in regular intervals.

Moments later, a fierce thunderbolt rattled the house, and as its echoes died away I heard another sound: my daughter was whimpering in her sleep. I kept my back to her and strained to hear the sighs that began to come from her mouth. As she spoke, the bed trembled slightly with each word, as if she couldn’t control her movement. With each wet sigh, I could feel her squirm behind me, her leg sliding and working up and down the back of mine in a small motion. It seemed as if she could not help but move when she emitted the small gasping sounds.

I finally caught what she was saying: “Oh… daddy…” Those words came out in a wet and silky whisper, and to my total shock I felt the sudden pressure of two large curving softnesses pressed to my back, the nerves on my back tightening as I felt two hardened spots grow tauter in the center of the circles of warmth pressed to my back. As I felt my daughter’s hardened nipples pressed straining into my back, I felt her shudder, and press her smooth, tight belly up against me. I could feel the vibrations of a deep moan come from the depths of her firm, taut belly.

At the same time her smooth and silken leg began to force its way into the space between my outstretched legs, sliding up and down and making her press her firm breasts desperately against me. I felt my stomach tighten and I flushed as the area between my legs began to tingle and tighten. With a spasm of guilt I turned slightly and violently, to try and get farther away… pushing myself to the edge of the bed and away from my excited and dreaming daughter. This seemed to do it, and while she kept sighing and making deep throaty sounds, I could feel her going into a deeper slumber.

She kept her lithe body pressed up against me and she did throw one smooth arm out over my torso, but I let that lay as I did not want to wake my wife on the other side of the bed and have her realize what her daughter had been doing.