Starting with a storm (closed)

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Miranda Johnson
18
Dark brown hair
Blue eyes
C cup
Extremely ditzy and oblivious

It was around 10pm when the sky opened up and the rain started to pour down heavily. Miranda was uncomfortable with the storm but she was able to relax enough to start to fall asleep. Around midnight things got worse.

Lightning hit the tree outside her windows. A branch went crashing through her window. She screamed, to terrified to move from her bed that was on the opposite wall. She was terrified.

(She was sleeping in the stuff in the picture)
 
Michael Johnson
37
Dark brown hair
Hazel eyes
Workaholic

Even though Michael was a full grown man, at times like these with the wind roaring the thunder shaking the windows with ever roar and the lightning lighting the dark sky, he wished he had someone in bed with him to keep him company. He laid back staring at the ceiling counting the seconds between every thunder and the lightning trying to keep thoughts away.

He turned his attention to the wall separating his and Miranda's, his daughter, room. She was an adult now and was sure she could handle a storm like this, sometimes he felt like she was stronger than he was. He turned back to the ceiling when a bright flash hit just outside their house. A loud crash followed and soon after a shriek came from the room next door.

Without even thinking about it he threw the blankets off of him and ran out his door and straight to his daughters room. "Miranda!" He shouted bursting in through the door. "Are you ok baby!?" He ran to the branch and threw it back out the window and ran to his daughters side. "Are you hurt? Is everything ok?" He saw the look of fear on her face and immediately wrapped an arm around her and rubbed her shoulders trying to soothe her.
 
Tears were rolling down her cheeks. She wasn't hurt but it scared her terribly. The sound of the window breaking reminding her of the crash that took her mother. She was lucky to still be there having been in the car when it flipped.

"I-im fine daddy. I just got scared" she was shaking from the fear and cold wind that was coming through the broken window.
 
He wiped the tears off her face and hugged her tightly. "It's ok baby everything's going to be ok." He kissed her forehead and walked to the hole where her window used to be. "You can't sleep here tonight.." He brushed some shards of glass away from her bed and turns back to her. "I think tonight you'll have to sleep in my bedroom and I'll take the couch in the living room."

He picked Miranda up and walked out of her room. "I don't want you stepping on any glass or anything." He turned on the lights before gently laying her down on his bed. "Here we go." He brushed some hair out of her face. "Will you be ok?" In the light he noticed Miranda's almost see through night gown and couldn't believe this was his daughter. She was a woman now and he couldn't tell her how to dress but all the years of sexless life since his wife's death were not helping right now. She was his daughter but in that outfit it seemed like that didn't matter downstairs. "Umm I'll just go to the living room now, if you need anything just call." He struggled to find the words.
 
Her dad carried her out of her room and into his where he sat her on his bed. He was turning to leave and she was still extremely scared from what had happened in her room. "Daddy will you stay with me? Please" she said in a small voice. She was alittle bit ashamed that she was so scared but she couldnt control it.

"I dont want to sleep alone tonight. Plus its your room i dont want to take your bed from you." She said looking up at him. Her bottom lip poking out in a cute pout
 
He but his lip and fought back any urges involving his sweet daughter before turning back around to face her. "Yeah no problem baby I'll stay with you tonight." He understood her fear and knew it wasn't an easy thing for her to get over what had happened tonight and a few years back.

He turned off the lights and walked around to the other side of the bed. He tossed his slippers by the side of the bed and layed down next to her. "Goodnight baby." He leaned over and kissed her forehead. Another bright lightning lit up the room and he caught another glimpse of her sexy nightgown. "Fuuuck." He thought to himself laying on his side facing away from her. "You nice and comfy?"
 
"Night daddy." She watched as her dad turned over. "Daddy i hate to ask but... Will you hold me?" She asked quietly she didnt want to bother her dad but she was still cold and afraid
 
"Damn." He whispered to himself and turned around. "Of course pumpkin, you've had a rough night, anything to make you feel better." He scooched over closer to her and cuddled up behind her and wrapped an arm around her. "Is this good?" He asked awkwardly turning his hips away from her to avoid pressing his manhood against her butt.
 
"Thank you daddy" she said with a little yawn. She turned in her arms when she was drifting off. She was fully asleep facing her dad in the blue see through top
 
"No problem baby." It was definitely a problem. He had to go to sleep fast and hope this situation ended quickly. He buried his face in her hair, he didn't know if it was the shampoo or she put something on before going to bed but he loved how she smelled right now. He shook his head and shook thouse thoughts away before closing his eyes and drifting off to sleep. With a mind of its own, his hand began rubbing her back.
 
At some point in the night her shirt got pushed up her body bairly covering her breasts. She some how ended up practically laying on her father. One leg was thrown across his hips, her breasts were pressed tight against his body and her face was buried in his neck.
 
During the night while he slept he had absolutely no control over his body's actions. When he felt someone wrap their legs around him and press their entire body against him his body reacted in the only way it knew how. His arm wrapped around her moved down her back and cupped the bottom part of her ass, his other hand grabbed her leg and gently rubbed the smooth silky skin. He could feel her warm breath going down his neck and automatically gently squeezed both her ass and leg.
 
She moaned lightly in her sleep. Her hand laying on her dads muscled chest. She continued to sleep soundly
 
He relaxed his grip on her and, his hands still on her soft warm body. He slept the rest of the night with no other incident.

He woke up early the next morning to find his daughter still sleeping on top of him and his hands resting on very inappropriate places. "Fuck fuck fuck" he whispered and tried to get out from under her without waking her up. "Shhhh shhhh shhh." He lifted her leg and slid his lower half out from underneath her. He pulled his arm to fast from underneath her and accidentally rolled her onto her back and to her other side. "Shit." He hoped she was a heavy sleeper.
 
She groaned in her sleep when she got rolled over. She adjusted herself into a comfortable position which was laying on her back her top still pushed up bairly covering her c cup breasts showing of her tight stomach and her green panties. Her legs were spread slightly, one leg straight the other bent flat on the bed
 
"Oh shit." He whispered staring at his daughters practically naked body. She was definitely her mothers daughter, the legs, the stomach, those surprisingly large breasts, even her facial expressions while she slept reminded him of his wife. She reminded him so much of her that without thinking one of his hands moved to cup her breasts, he squeezed it and felt around for the nipple before realizing what he was doing. "No no dammit you can't do this to your sweet innocent daughter."

Looking down at her entire body he wondered how innocent she really was. His hand escaped from him again and moved between her legs she looked clean and shaven from this angle and he couldn't feel anything either as he moved his hand down her pubic area to her panty covers lips. He knew she was his daughter but right now all he could see was his wife asking for it.
 
Miranda felt the hand squeeze her breast and sighed quitely still fully asleep. When she felt a hand graze her panty covered pussy her body reacted. Her legs spread farther apart, both knees bent at this point.
 
His eyes were wide open as she spread her legs with his finger moved over her pussy. She was practically inviting him in, he leaned down and stuck his head between her legs and smelled the sweet aroma coming out of her. He couldn't believe what he was doing to his own daughter. He took a quick lick of her pussy and pressed his fingers tighter against her. Just than he heard a moan escape her lips and he knew he was pushing his luck. "Stop it." He told himself and backed away from her. He pulled her top down to cover her and pulled the blankets over her. He sat down catching his breath imagining what she looked like down there completely naked.
 
When miranda fet someone lick her threw her panties she moaned and started to stir. She didnt know what she felt but it had turned her on a little in her sleep. "Daddy?" She mumbled her voice thick with sleep. Her eyes started to open slowly
 
"I'm right here baby" he laid back down next to her and brushed some hair out of her face. As his fatherly instincts kicked in his racing heartbeat slowly returned to normal and his growing manhood shrank back to its slumbering state. "Did you have a nightmare?" He gently rubbed her cheek looking into her half opened eyes.
 
"No i just thought i felt something touching me" she said groggily "what time is it daddy?" She couldnt see light shining through the window so it must have been extremely early. She curled back up against him
 
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