The Stormy Morning: the Incest Universe
Copyright© 2025 by CindySinful
Chapter 7
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 7 - A while ago, I started writing a simple little love story about a woman who goes out for a run, gets caught in a storm, meets up with a young girl, and true love ensues. The story has become quite popular. However, when i had originally started the story, it was going to include incest. And, I realized that the many who had been reading the original might not appreciate that turn of events. So, I present (mods willing) an alternate universe edition of The Storm Morning, this time with incest!
Caution: This Pedo Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including ft/ft Fa/ft Teenagers Consensual Romantic Lesbian Fiction True Story Sports Cheating Incest Mother Daughter Group Sex Analingus Exhibitionism First Food Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Sex Toys Squirting Public Sex Nudism
One evening, the three of us were in the living room watching some TV. Shelly sat in her easy chair, curled up in her nightshirt, while May and I cuddled under a blanket in our nightshirts.
Both of their shirts were from a race we had done that weekend. I had noticed on race day morning that they had both ordered small shirts, instead of their usual medium shirts.
Medium shirts had been their size of choice for some time now, as both girls could comfortably wear that size as a nightshirt, all while maintaining some dignity.
The smalls did not quite contain that dignity. Before we started watching the show, we had finished dinner, and I was cleaning up, while April and Shelly had gone upstairs to change. I stripped off my sweatpants and bra while they were upstairs, leaving me in my oversized running shirt, size XL. I had popped up two bowls of popcorn and set them in the living room and plopped myself on the sofa, waiting for the girls to complete their evening rituals (changing, brushing their teeth, texting friends, you know, all the teenage girl stuff).
Shelly came down first.
The shirt barely covered her ass.
She glanced at me, gave me the usual evening greeting, and plopped into her chair, bowl of popcorn in her lap.
A few minutes later, May came downstairs in her little nightshirt which barely covered her ass. She shot me a lewd grin, plopped on the sofa next to me, pulled up the blankets, and grabbed some popcorn while I turned on the show.
As we watched, Shelly shifted a couple of times. I paid it no mind – she was always the restless sort and was prone to moving quite a bit during our entertainment marathons.
Finally, at one point, my eyes shifted from the television set to the easy chair, where my daughter sat.
Shelly had her back mostly to us, her feet curled under her, her butt pointing towards us. Her shirt had naturally risen, her bottom completely bare, her foot barely covering her pussy.
I caught myself as I let out a small gasp.
Shelly began shifting her foot back and forth. Each time, I got a quick, clear view of her pussy and butt.
I swore I felt myself breaking out in a cold sweat, so I turned my attention to the television for the rest of the night.
May and I had a rather passionate love-making session that night.
The next evening, both wore their small T-shirts again.
And, once again, Shelly gave me a show.
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