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"Oh, I'm close! I'm so close! Oh God!" My wife's words trailed off into a high pitched moan. I'd woken this morning to find her straddling my midsection, her skirt hiked up to her waist. She'd aroused my cock without waking me and was eagerly riding it to another orgasm. As promised, she was close; she soon shuddered visibly as she climaxed.
Afterwards, she rolled off me, smiling with delight. "Thanks, Jacob. I wanted to get in one last time. I'm going to miss your big cock when I'm away." She stood up from the bed, put on her panties, and made sure her clothes were in place.
"Always glad to oblige, dear," I murmured. Amanda was headed home to visit her sick aunt, so it'd probably be at least a week before we'd be together again. "Still, you might want to keep the volume down next time. Emily doesn't have early morning practice now that school is out for the summer, so she's still just down the hall at this hour."
Emily was our only child - our beautiful little girl. Well, little woman, I suppose. Emily had always been petite, making her the perennial choice for apex of the pyramid since she started cheerleading in middle school. However, her almost boyish figure had given way to a distinctly feminine silhouette in recent years. For a time, she outgrew her bra size every couple months - eventually surpassing my wife's own impressive bosom. Emily certainly didn't look like a little girl anymore.
"Ah, she's a teenager," Amanda countered. "She knows what sex is. Besides, it's good for a kid to have two parents who love each other. Even if one of them is a bit loud while she does it." Amanda gave me a saucy wink and then kissed me. "Time to go. I'll call you when I get there."
Amanda strode out our bedroom door. I heard her go into Emily's room and say her goodbyes. A couple minutes later, her heels clicked down the stairs. The back door opened and closed. She was on her way.
Reluctantly, I got up and stretched. Given that I was naked from the waist down and my dangling cock glistened with my wife's juices, I threw on a robe.
I went down the hall and rapped on Emily's door. "Hey sweetie, it's Daddy. I'm going to grab a shower, but afterwards we can make breakfast if you want. I'll see you downstairs in the kitchen." Message delivered, I headed to the showers.
"Oh, I'm close! I'm so close! Oh God!" My wife's words trailed off into a high pitched moan. I'd woken this morning to find her straddling my midsection, her skirt hiked up to her waist. She'd aroused my cock without waking me and was eagerly riding it to another orgasm. As promised, she was close; she soon shuddered visibly as she climaxed.
Afterwards, she rolled off me, smiling with delight. "Thanks, Jacob. I wanted to get in one last time. I'm going to miss your big cock when I'm away." She stood up from the bed, put on her panties, and made sure her clothes were in place.
"Always glad to oblige, dear," I murmured. Amanda was headed home to visit her sick aunt, so it'd probably be at least a week before we'd be together again. "Still, you might want to keep the volume down next time. Emily doesn't have early morning practice now that school is out for the summer, so she's still just down the hall at this hour."
Emily was our only child - our beautiful little girl. Well, little woman, I suppose. Emily had always been petite, making her the perennial choice for apex of the pyramid since she started cheerleading in middle school. However, her almost boyish figure had given way to a distinctly feminine silhouette in recent years. For a time, she outgrew her bra size every couple months - eventually surpassing my wife's own impressive bosom. Emily certainly didn't look like a little girl anymore.
"Ah, she's a teenager," Amanda countered. "She knows what sex is. Besides, it's good for a kid to have two parents who love each other. Even if one of them is a bit loud while she does it." Amanda gave me a saucy wink and then kissed me. "Time to go. I'll call you when I get there."
Amanda strode out our bedroom door. I heard her go into Emily's room and say her goodbyes. A couple minutes later, her heels clicked down the stairs. The back door opened and closed. She was on her way.
Reluctantly, I got up and stretched. Given that I was naked from the waist down and my dangling cock glistened with my wife's juices, I threw on a robe.
I went down the hall and rapped on Emily's door. "Hey sweetie, it's Daddy. I'm going to grab a shower, but afterwards we can make breakfast if you want. I'll see you downstairs in the kitchen." Message delivered, I headed to the showers.