Bump in the Night

Mashruba
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Jack wasn't sure what time it was when he woke up but he new what woke him, a very pleasant sensation he hadn't felt in over 3 years. Not since his wife had died in that freak accident at the grocery store parking lot when some stupid teenager ran her over in his car. Little Amanda had been only 15 then so it had fallen on Jack to be both a mom and a dad to her. That was perfectly fine with him it had given him something else to focus on and think about besides his loss. Amanda was a miniature copy of her mother, pretty with long brownish hair and big expressive brown eyes Jack liked to think she even had her moms figure when he would bathe her. Of course she didnt have a figure yet but still one could see the foundation for it under all that warm smooth skin in her cute little bubble butt, long legs and narrow little hips and shoulders.

In that 3 years Jack had grown very fond of his little girl and the two of them had made a happy life with each other. At least until recently things had moved along very smoothly for the two of them. The hard ground brought Jack back to the present. They were on a mother/daughter Brownie campout. The ground wasnt the only thing hard. Jacks cock was sticking out the fly of his boxers at full attention. It was Amanda pressing back against it with her little panted butt that had awoken him. The soft cotton rubbed against him and Jack bit his lip to keep from sounding out. He moved away from her in fear at what he might do, but she scooted back and ground against him again in her sleep. Amanda was a great kid and making her daddy happy was paramount in her life.

She tried hard in school and even made the all A honor roll last year. Her school studies and her gymnastics practices every morning kept her very busy. She was also very astute for her age and new that there was something missing in her fathers life. Sure he seemed happy enough and when they did talk of her mother he was able to do so without it seeming to trouble him. Amanda hardly remember her mother anymore, she was just a picture on her dresser and a distant memory. But Amanda also saw him looking at other woman sometimes in a way he didn’t look at her and deep inside herself she felt inadequate for letting her father down somehow.

All this simmered under her conscious understanding making her pensive at times, which in turn worried her dad to no end because he didn’t understand the source of her quietness and moods. Understandably he assumed it was because of the loss of her mother so it frustrated him that she seldom talked about it. He was considering having her see a counselor somewhere when suddenly she changed this odd behavior and began to talk more about her mother with him. These conversations more often then not lead into delicate subject areas about husbands and wives and Amanda would press him to the point of embarrassment at times about it.

Not having any experience with young girls he wasn’t sure if this was just normal curiosity on her part or not. Nor did he have anyone to ask. Well there was someone he might ask, one of Amandas brownies leaders, but how to even approach the subject about his daughter’s sudden interest in sex was way beyond him. He was sure he would look like a major pervert. Amanda pressed back against him in the sleeping bag there was no way for him to move away. His cock twitched against her and he involuntarily pressed forward into the firmness of her little rump. What the hell he thought it will be dry before she wakes up and it isnt like I planned it.

Placing a hand on her hip he rotated her forward a little until his stiff cock was resting along the crack of her bottom. He gently moved against her and she responded back, soon their hips were dancing in a slow but sure rhythm making his cock and her panty covered ass rub. He ran his free hand up under her nighty searching for her little brown nipples. Jack felt his balls tighten and pulled his little girl close to him as he erupted against her spewing 3 jets of sticky white cum all over her back and his belly. Amanda felt the wetness and smiled to herself, maybe being a good wife for daddy wasnt going to be so hard after all she thought snuggling into her daddy and falling back asleep. End

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