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The first time it happened took Charming by surprise. It wasn't anything he was looking for or that had even crossed his mind before. In fact, it was a little embarrassing at first. She was his baby girl and Snow was right there.
Recently, when Emma had a bad day and needed a little extra comfort, she would come to bed with them seeking the comfort she had missed out on a child. It was warm and sweet having her snuggled in between them. On particularly trying days, she would nuzzle into Snow's breasts suckling lightly as he curled in behind her and wrapped his arms around them both. Emma had told them it made her feel secure and loved like she’d never felt before and he loved it, having both his girls safe in bed with him.
There wasn't anything Snow and Charming wouldn't do for their baby girl now that she's been found. Archie had told them to give her what she needed to be secure with them and not to be worried about some of the more childish behaviors she sometimes exhibited like her desire to “nurse” sometimes.
So, they had adjusted to her need to be clingy sometimes and to touch them significantly more than a woman her age would normally interact with her parents. It seemed normal and natural to them and they had missed her too. He loved having his daughter close and he knew they were never letting her go again.
This particular morning though, he was reminded immediately that his baby girl was actually an adult, that they were all adults and there was a reason why father's didn't usually sleep with their grown daughters….
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Charming woke to a feeling of warmth against his chest. His hips shifting forward into the warm round curves against him, enjoying the slight friction it provided. He rocked against the firm ass several times and tightened his arm slightly, pulling her back against his nearly hard cock and letting out a soft moan before he registered a slight sucking sound and the fact that there were actually two bodies under his arm.
Immediately he stiffened and shifted his hips back a little as he opened his eyes. Charming took in the scene in front of him. His baby girl looked barely awake wedged in between the two of them, her head tilted up slightly, mouth working on Snow's now bare nipple. Her cami pulled down slightly on one side exposing it to Emma's hungry mouth.
His arm was around their waists with Emma's draped on top of his. Emma and Snow's legs were tangled together and he had been pressed firmly against his daughter who was completely attached to her mother. It would have been incredibly sweet if she was a small child. Instead, it was an incredibly attractive sight. Their contrasting heads of hair, sleepy faces and skin peeking out everywhere.
He watched for a moment taking in the slight flush on Snow's chest, remembering from their previous conversation about how it felt conflicting to Snow to have her daughter's mouth on her. She felt relieved to be close and comforting to her daughter in a way Emma thought she would be shamed for, but also had some trouble separating that from having a beautiful young woman touching her so intimately. Which is why Snow preferred to have some form of clothing between them which definitely was not the case this morning.
Taking in that sight and noting the pink flush to his baby girl's cheeks and Snow's encouraging hand tangled in her hair, keeping the beautiful young woman pressed against her, he felt his cock stiffen even more and his hips jerk forward in response to the nearly pornographic sight in front him. He knew he needed to extricate himself from this situation before it became embarrassing for all of them.
Emma definitely did not need to think her newly found father wanted to have sex with her or to know that her mother had some less than desirous feelings about Emma's suckling. They wanted her to feel safe and secure with them and not afraid to express her desires in whatever way she needed. He seriously doubted sex with her parents was one of those needs. And even if it was, that was probably a step over what their therapy was talking about.
Charming looked up at Snow who nodded helplessly at him, unsure of what to do, not wanting to push Emma away and hurt her. He needed to extricate them from this situation. He should go to the bathroom and take his shower and let Snow gain a little space from Emma, make this a little less intimate.
He started to pull his arm back from around their waists only to have Emma's hand which had been resting loosely against his immediately grab his. She threaded their fingers together and tugged his arm more firmly around them while wriggling her ass against him at the same time in what he hoped was an unintentional move.
“Daddy stay.” Emma paused long enough to get out “is cold.”
Her actions had pulled Charming more firmly against her again. His hard cock nestling right into her ass. There was no way she didn't know what was happening anymore.
As Emma resumed sucking on her Mommy, he felt her hips shift back again, grinding against him and heard little mewling sounds coming from her and heavier breathing come from his wife.
“Baby, stop. Daddy needs to get up.” Charming says looking at Snow, trying to determine what to do. He's starting to feel a little desperate with the constant friction and the scene playing right in front of me. He knows he shouldn't feel like this but watching Emma basically nurse from Snow is an attractive sight. He doesn't want to make either of them uncomfortable but didn't know how to get out of this situation without causing that.
Snow is looking at me questioningly and he can see the arousal on her face now and feel the strain in her back under our hand as she tries to keep still. She clearly needs something.
Making a decision, I tip my head forward and catch Snow in a light kiss over Emma's head before attempting to pull away again. Emma grinds harder against me before letting go of Snow's nipple.
“'s okay, Daddy” she mumbled. “Don't have to leave. Love us.”
I watch as she attempts to tug the other side of Snow's shirt down to access the other side for a moment, considering her words carefully before I lean up reaching with my free hand to help her. I watch the pink tip of her tongue flick out against the newly exposed nipple and see it harden immediately. Emma's fingers thread through mine, pressing lightly against her mom's exposed skin where the top has now risen up.
I look back at Snow taking in the light panting she's doing now and ask “OK?”
“Yes” she responds. And that's all I need to accept this new level of intimacy being offered to me from my beautiful girls.
I capture Snow's lips again in a more heated kiss, threading my fingers into her hair and trapping Emma in the tiny space between us temporarily before pulling back a little. I let go of Emma's hand momentarily, repositioning mine on top of hers before sliding both of our hands down and pressing our fingers into Snow's ass together tugging her forward and eliminating the tiny amount of space that had existed between their lower bodies.
My hand leaves Emma's to slide down Snow's thigh, pulling it over ours as I push Emma's thigh into her mommy's pussy with mine, bending both our legs together to give her some pressure where she needs it. I hear both gasp at the feeling and my own hips jerk forward desperately seeking relief. I can only imagine how wet Snow is having no idea how long Emma's been sucking on her.
I briefly wonder whether Emma is wet. Is this arousing to our baby girl or does she just want to be this close to our love? The flush in her cheeks suggests she's turned on but I don't want to push her too far. I just want her to feel safe and loved.
I slide my hand back up to Emma's and dig our fingers more forcefully into Snow's skin as we help her rock against us. My head tilts down and I lean back to access the bare skin of Emma's neck where Snow has pushed all of her hair to the side and nip down the white skin there finding her just as sensitive as her mother's always been as I hear her whimpering around Snow's breast.
That answers one question. Emma definitely wants this. Though she doesn't release Snow, her head does tilt further into the mattress and i feel her push harder against us seeking some relief.
I run my tongue up my baby girl's neck before nipping at her ear as my hips settle into a steady rhythm rocking against her and in turn rocking her against her mother. Reaching her ear, “bite down on Mommy, gently at first” I instruct. I feel a shudder run through Emma at the words. “Tell Daddy if you want to stop, baby” I feel the same reaction at those words as we continue to rock gently together with Snow moaning lightly above us. Our baby is hot for Mommy and Daddy.
“Daddy loves you” I whisper against her ear as I slide my hand up her arm to her elbow. Then my fingers dip down to her waist pulling her back a little so she's not pressed quite so tightly against her mother before slipping underneath the tank to stroke against the smooth skin of her stomach. I let out a low groan as feel her bare skin for the first time. My fingers trail back and forth stroking across her in the same rhythm our lower bodies are using.
Snow and I continue our steady rocking rhythm against our baby girl, loving her slow and steady. My head drops back a little to watch Snow who is watching Emma adoringly. Her fingers moving from her hair to stroke across Emma's rosy red cheek before dipping down to trail across the exposed top of her milky white breasts.
“Mommy loves you baby.” Snow says on a moan. “You're our beautiful baby girl. We'll never leave you again.” Her fingers dip below the tank top and I'm drawn to Emma's hard nipples peeking through the shirt. I pull back on Emma forcing her to let go of Snow, giving her space to work with and changing the angle we're pressing against her.
I just want Emma to feel loved and taken care of even as other less fatherly thoughts flit through my mind. Thoughts about being buried deep inside her tight wet channel, images of burying myself in the warm ass currently pressing against me, and pictures of Snow between her legs fly through my mind as I struggle to stay in control. My fingers tightened involuntarily against her stomach as I push harder against my baby girl seeking release. My hips pump rapidly and I don't stifle my moan. “God baby, you feel so good to daddy. Mommy looks so pretty touching you.”
“Charming” Snow gasps warningly as my eyes fly to hers. Immediately, I relax again, settling back into a slower rhythm and pushing my hand higher to cup the underside of Emma's breast. This is not about what I want right now, I remind myself.
“Baby, you're so soft.” I tell her increasing our pace just a little as I feel her wriggle against my hand. “Do you want daddy to touch you?” I ask warm breath against her ear again. “Tell us what you need”
“Yes, please Daddy” and my hips jerk forward again at the soft begging tone coming from our daughter. I watch Snow's hand move upward to cup her chin and tilt her face up. Snow slides her lips across hers softly at first before deepening the kiss. I watch as their tongues fight together for a moment.
Then, I slide my hand beneath the waistband of her pajama pants for the first time. My fingers slip through her warm wetness and i feel her stutter against my hand and hear a sharp gasp against Snow's mouth.
Snow pulls back for a moment. “Relax baby. Mommy and Daddy will take care of you.” I feel an immediate surge of warmth in my chest. We're going to make Emma feel so good. I love her so much.
“That's right baby girl. Daddy's always here for you.” My finger circles her clit slow and steady in the same rhythm our hips are rocking together.
“Always, Daddy?” Emma gasps out pulling away from Snow again.
“Yes, baby girl. Whatever you need.” I answer.
“Mommy?” Emma moans out as I stroke her faster, struggling to maintain a steady rhythm against the two of them.
“Whatever you need baby.” Snow echoes before tangling her hands in Emma's hair and pulling her back in for a hard demanding kiss.
I watch as they kiss, fighting my own desire finish. Emma's hand that had been Snow's pillow is now tangled firmly in her hair, tugging on it firmly. Glancing down, I see Emma's hand has made its way inside Snow's panties, squeezing the bare skin of her firm round behind.
The two of them are panting and moaning into each other and it's the hottest thing I've ever heard. I flick my finger against her clit and angle my other hand to tangle with Emma's, pulling and tugging on her mom's hair together.
“Fuck. You're so beautiful together. Daddy loves you both so much.”
I can feel Emma's body tensing between us and I push harder against her looking for my own release. “Snow, Emma, cum for me. Cum for Daddy baby girls.” I pant out. My hand goes lower, pressing two fingers inside and curling them forward, my palm pushing firmly against her clit as I push Emma hard into her mother. I can feel Snow's wetness dripping off Emma onto my bare thigh. God, I don't think Snow's ever been that wet for me before.
I tilt my head back down to her ear. “Let go baby. That's it.” I curl my fingers against her firmly several more times before her head falls back against my shoulder and I hear her gasp out “Daddy. Oh God Daddy.” Writhing between us as Snow lightly twists her now exposed nipples and I continue to press both into and against her. Drawing out her release even as Snow and I fight to hold back our own.
“That's good baby” Snow says. “ You look so pretty like this.”
And she really does, all flushed, with her pretty pink nipples hanging out of her tank top. She looks open and delicious. I want to kiss her like Snow did but that will have to wait.
I pull out of Emma once she sags against me and reach for Snow. Quickly I slide my fingers inside the waistband of her panties and push 3 fingers into her sopping channel. Gently, I push Emma's head forward back to Snow's chest. “Now Emma” I instruct “ hard baby. Mark Mommy so she remembers you all the time” I know Snow just needs a little push to finish.
I watch as Emma sucks Snow in hard before biting down as I stroke inside her as hard and fast as I can, knowing Snow's ready to finish.
“That's it baby. Make Mommy feel good.” We hear Snow groan long and loud before her body tenses and convulses. “Emmmaa” Snow calls out, fingers pressing her firmly against her.
Watching them together, I come hard in hot long spurts, pushing hard against Emma's perfect ass. My fingers stay curled inside her mother until I see her pushing Emma off. My hand slides out and I tug them both firmly together, hugging them close.
“Love you both” I say. “I don't know about the two of you, but I'm going to need a shower.”
“Yes” Snow laughs out. “Good thing it's Saturday.”
I feel Emma tense between us. I shift back to rub a hand soothingly down her back. “S’okay baby. You can stay or go or come with us. Nothing has to change. We love you no matter what, promise.” I feel her relax again.
“I...uh. a shower sounds nice.” She finally settled on. “ Good thing your shower is so big”
“It's settled then” I say rolling off the bed and heading to warm-up the shower, leaving Snow to reassure her fears. Everything will be fine. We'll give our baby whatever she needs now that she's back.