I’m guessing my parents were quite a sexual couple, as a young child climbing in bed with them it was very evident that they never wore clothes to bed. Whether it was a stormy night or a weekend morning when we would sneak in to tickle them awake, they were always in bed naked.   Around the age of 7 wanting to be just like mom I slept naked also. Matter fact it was not uncommon for me to walk around the house naked. My parents never objected as it was harmless, and never when we had company.

It was the weekend of my brother’s very first hockey tournament, mom had to take him. Dad unfortunately could not get away from work, and I had no desire to hang around a hockey team. It was just me and dad home for the week end. Friday night dad made pop corn, rented a few videos, him and I laid on the couch watching them. The next morning we woke and seeing as I was not old enough to stay home we headed into his work. It was pretty much an uneventful day. We had lunch, later head home for dinner and a night of swimming in the pool. Tickle and splash fights on the agenda capped a wonderful day spent with dad.

That night I was awoken by the rain beating of my window and the sounds of wind rushing through the trees. Not being able to sleep I decide to climb into my parents bed, slowly as not to wake dad I slithered under the covers. Feeling the need to snuggle I slowly backed into dad who was laying in spooning position, I bent my body to perfectly fit into him. My body making perfect contact with him, his warm chest felt great against my back, his thighs touching mine. I could feel his thing which was in a standing position, not that uncommon as many mornings when climbing under the covers with them I had noticed it like that. I felt rather uncomfortable poking against my cheek, not knowing why I reached back and spread my cheeks over it. It felt so natural now nestled in my bum groove. All was perfect in my world for now. Laying there almost unconsciously I began to grind my bottom against him, as I did this I could feel his body gently pushing forward.  Like perfect timing it became a motion of me pushing back and him pushing forward that caused his thing to slide back and forth in my bum groove, it was like fluid leaked out of him and soon my groove was feeling slippery and the sliding became effortless.  After a while the fluid became almost sticky causing it to almost feel like chaffing. I pulled forward as it no longer felt pleasurable, laying there my mind wondered on how to make it fun again. Sliding out of the bed I head to the bathroom, turning on the light and opening the cabinet what I was searching for stood right before me.  I reached for the bottle of baby oil and gently squirted it down the crack of my bum, putting the bottle back down I once again spread my cheeks and lathered the oil into my bum groove and the inside of my cheeks. Cleaning my hands and the bit of oil that was on my legs I headed back to the bed.

Reaching the edge of the bed, it was perfect, dad had not moved at all. Slowly climbing back into position I once again spread my cheeks engulfing dad’s penis between my cheeks. Almost immediately the sliding motion began once again, this carried on for a while and I was in heaven. Some how the feeling of daddy penis sliding back and forth through the groove of my bum made me feel womanly. Suddenly dad grunted and I felt my back become wet. He woke immediately and looked at me and said what have you done, I instinctively started to cry and apologize thinking I had hurt him. Feeling bad dad took me in his arms and assured me I hadn’t hurt him but instead had made him feel wonderful, however he said this is not something that should happen between a dad and his daughter. He told me as wonderful as it had been I should never try it again and urged me to sleep in my own bed. Taking me to the bathroom he ran the bath and gave me a wonderful bath massaging the soap into my back and arms, and then leaving me to finish the bath on my own.

Only the first of many stories if there is interest.