Every Day In May
by NaughtyPine
Copyright© 2007 by NaughtyPine
Erotica Sex Story: A lonely, sixteen year old, May tries to escape the August heat in her recently widowered father's air-conditioned bedroom. She ends up helping her dad with his lonelyness too.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Teenagers Consensual Heterosexual Incest Father Daughter Oral Sex .
Sixteen year-old May Rhodes was lying on top of her sheets wearing one of her mother's filmy baby-doll nighties. She was also unhappy. No, that's not strong enough. She was miserable. She was hot and horny. It was a sweltering night in the middle of August. Her windows were open but there was no breeze and her bedroom didn't have air conditioning. The heat wasn't the real problem although it was bad enough. "This summer started off so good," she thought, "And then everything went to shit." She started crying softly.
In the middle of April, May had finally lost her virginity to her boyfriend Bob who lived up the street from her. They had been fooling around for close to two years and had progressed from kissing and fondling to mutual masturbation to oral sex last summer. May loved the way Bob licked her tight little pussy. He never seemed to get enough of her nectar. She loved the power she got from sucking his cock and swallowing his cum. After their sophomore year of high school was over, they fucked at least twice a day while their parents were at work. They had fucked in almost every room of both of their houses. May was in heaven. Then, on the 15th of July, Bob said that his family was moving to Ohio. Two weeks later, they were gone. That was bad but it wasn't the worst.
Two days after Bob left, her mother was in the city and was killed in a freak accident. A cab ran a red light and was hit by a bus. Meilynn Rhodes was crushed between the cab and another car. She died instantly. May and her father Phillip were devastated. In the ten days since the funeral May had tried to pitch in and help her father as best she could. She tried to keep their little house clean in case they had visitors but those were getting fewer and fewer. They had eaten their way through the mountain of food brought over by the people at St. Leo's Greek Orthodox where they went to church. So now she was fixing her dad's lunch in the morning and supper for both of them in the evening.
As bad as she felt, she knew it was worse for her father. He had been deeply in love with her mother. He had joined the Air Force after High School, trained as an electrician, and been stationed at Yokota AFB in Japan. That's where he met and fell in love with Meilynn Tanaka. They could hardly have been more opposite. He was a second generation Greek-American from Long Island and she was the oldest daughter of the police captain for their village just west of Tokyo. It was love at first sight. Meilynn's family had not been happy to learn that she was dating an American airman but were gradually won over by the polite, respectful young man who was obviously in love with their daughter and she with him. Philip and Meilynn were married at the local Shinto shrine three months before he was scheduled to return to the US. They were married again at St. Leo's and Meilynn got the full Greek wedding treatment. It was overwhelming. It was nothing like anything she had ever experienced. She loved it.
Phillip got into the IBEW (International Brotherhood of Electrical Workers) union and immediately got all the work he could handle. They lived with his parents for two years so that they could save enough to buy a house. Meilynn worked as a waitress and cashier at his parent's diner. Not having much money and trying to save what they did have, all they had was each other. And boy did they have each other, everywhere and every how they could think of. It wasn't unusual for Meilynn to wake Phillip by sucking him to hardness. It didn't take much coaxing from him to get her to roll over on her back so he could give her a good dicking before they had to go to work. Likewise they enjoyed showering together after supper. Phillip would then spend an hour making love to his wife and worshipping her body. Phillip was sure that May was conceived the first night they were in their new house.
Meilynn was only 5' 2" tall with long jet-black hair and alabaster skin. Her 32C breasts made her look slightly top heavy. They were perfectly round globules with only the tiniest bit of sag. Her nipples were very sensitive and generally erect. She kept her pussy shaved bare to make it easier for Phillip to get at her clit.
May was almost a carbon copy of her mother but with her father's olive skin. She was 5' 3" but had 34C breasts and no sag. She would be able to pass the pencil test for years to come.
By about 10 o'clock May couldn't take the heat any more. She padded down the hall to her dad's bedroom. It was the only room they could afford to air condition. She hoped that she could sleep in her mother's place and benefit from the cooler air. At least she might get a good night's sleep. If her mother were still alive her parents would be busy fucking each other senseless. She could hear then at night. Her mother had been, well, noisy. She was too. That's why she and Bob had always made sure they were alone.
Phillip had been truly devastated by his wife's death. His soul mate was gone. He was generally a stoic man like his Greek ancestors but this loss was hard to take. He was used to at least one sexual release a day but hadn't had any since the night before Meilynn was killed. He had resigned himself to jacking off for the first time in years. He had just really gotten into it when May walked into his room.
"Daddy, can I sleep in here with you tonight? It's just too hot in my room."
The words were just out of her mouth when she saw her father's 7.5" cock pointing towards the ceiling. "Oops. Sorry."
She turned to go back to her room. "Wait honey!" Phillip quickly pulled the sheets over himself. "It's OK. You can sleep in here. I know it's hot."
"I'm sorry to interrupt you Daddy. I know you miss mommy."
"Don't worry honey. Come curl up. I should have called you earlier. I wasn't thinking."
"It's OK daddy. You've had a lot on your mind."
May kissed him and Phillip turned out the light. He had noticed the nightie that May was wearing and the fact that it was plastered to her body with sweat. The top didn't even cover the panty. He also noticed how much she looked like her mother. She was growing up. Really! He faced away from her so she wouldn't see or feel his erection any more than she had. What he hadn't counted on was rolling over in his sleep.
About 1 o'clock Phillip rolled over and curled up to, what he thought in his sleep was, his wife's nicely rounded buttocks. His erection had never subsided and his balls were as full as they had been in years. He started humping up against May's ass in his sleep. His left arm reached over May and cupped her left tit. This was not merely one sided. May was dreaming that it was Bob humping up against her and squeezing her breast. Her juices were flowing and soaking her filmy panties. In his sleep, Phillip could feel the heat and dampness of May's pussy. It rapidly pushed him over the edge.
He pulled back and his cock head slipped down and fitted itself against the opening to May's pussy. He pushed forward and came. May felt his dick press against her entrance and his seed squirt against her panty-covered pussy. She came. Their separate orgasms roused them to wakefulness.
May was the first to speak. "Daddy?"
"Huh? What?" asked Phillip?
"Oh, my God! I'm so sorry May. I thought you were mommy." He reached over and turned on the bedside lamp.
"That's OK daddy. I understand. I thought you were Bob." May flipped the sheet off her body and padded to the bathroom. Phillip could see his cum glistening on the gusset of her panties. He could hear her pee and then heard the water running in the sink. It stopped and then started again.
When May padded back into the bedroom she was carrying a wet washcloth. She was also NOT wearing her panties. She walked around to her father's side of the bed and pulled the sheet off of him. "Let's get you cleaned up Daddy."
May took her father's semi-hard cock in her left hand and swabbed Phillip's cock with the washcloth. He looked to his left and found himself less than two feet from his daughter's bare pussy. Phillip's erection returned with a vengeance. May felt him swell in her hand and felt her pussy lubricate even more.
"Oh daddy, it looks like you still need some relief. We can't have you making a mess in the bed."
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