The air was thick with anticipation as I stepped into the steamy bathroom, the mirror already fogged up from the hot water cascading down in the shower. I could hear the soft murmurs of my parents’ voices from behind the closed door, and my heart raced with a mixture of excitement and apprehension.
As I opened the door, I was met with a warm, damp embrace as the misty air clung to my skin. My eyes adjusted to the hazy light, and I saw my parents standing in the shower, the water pouring down on them in a torrent. My daddy, tall and muscular, was holding my mom close, their bodies pressed together as the water flowed over them.
Mom looked at me, her eyes filled with lust and desire. “Come on in, sweetheart,” she whispered, her voice husky with arousal. “We want to share this moment with you.”
Nervously, I stepped into the shower, the water instantly enveloping me in its warmth. Daddy wrapped his strong arms around me, pulling me close to him. I could feel his hard muscles against my back, and the heat of his body sent a shiver down my spine.
Mom moved closer, her hands tracing over our wet skin. She kissed Daddy passionately, their tongues entwining as their bodies pressed together. I watched, mesmerized by the raw passion between them, my own desire growing with each passing second.
Daddy’s hands moved over my body, exploring my curves and caressing my skin. He kissed my neck, his breath hot against my ear. I moaned softly, my body responding to his touch. Mom watched us, her eyes dark with desire as she stroked her own body, her fingers slipping between her legs.
The three of us moved together, our bodies slick with water and sweat. Daddy lifted me up, his hands cupping my ass as he thrust into me. I cried out, my fingers digging into his shoulders as he filled me completely. Mom knelt before us, her hands working her own clit as she watched us fuck.
The steam rose around us, obscuring our forms in a foggy haze. Our moans and cries filled the air, mingling with the sound of the water as we lost ourselves in the heat of the moment. I felt myself reaching the edge, my body tensing as I prepared to fall over the precipice.
With a final thrust, Daddy pushed me over the edge, my orgasm washing over me in waves of pleasure. Mom followed soon after, her body shuddering as she came hard. He grunted, his own release following close behind. This gave a whole new meaning to family fun.
As the water began to cool, we disentangled ourselves, our bodies spent from the intense encounter. We stepped out of the shower, our skin still damp and flushed from the experience. Mom wrapped a towel around herself, her eyes sparkling with satisfaction.
“That was incredible,” she murmured, her voice filled with awe. “I’ve never felt so close to both of you.”
Daddy nodded, pulling me close to him. “It was truly amazing,” he agreed, his eyes filled with love. “I’m so glad we shared this moment together.”
As I stood there, wrapped in my parents’ arms, I knew that this was an experience I would never forget. The heat of the shower, the intensity of our passion, and the Secret we shared would stay with me forever, a memory etched deep in my heart.