Family Frolic

after that, Tommy and Jen let out frightened shrieks from their rooms. I
stumbled over to the bed and fished through the night table drawers for a
flashlight. I felt a tube of something, a hard metal object, and
something long and plastic. I grabbed that, only to realize that it was
a vibrator. I quickly dropped it back in the drawer and kept fishing
until I found a Maglite. I lit it and dashed into the hall. Both kids
were huddled by the top of the stairs.

"There's nothing to be afraid of," I said. "It's just an outage."

The glow of the flashlight was warm and reassuring. Tommy looked a bit
embarassed at being frightened, but Jen was still shaking. The thunder
must have been a rude awakening.

"Can we sleep with you tonight?" Jen asked.

"No. You're both too old for that."

"Pleeeease?" they both begged.

"Okay," I relented. "But no funny stuff!" I smiled.

"We promise," they said. I'll bet. I knew what they were up to but I
was too drunk and horny to care. I led them to the master bedroom and
they hopped into bed, turning down the covers and fluffing up the
pillows. I stripped down to my boxers and got in to bed with them. They
left me room in between them. As soon as I settled in, both Tommy and
Jen both snuggled up against me. Jen threw her thigh over mine while
Tommy draped his arm across my stomach. Their soft, smooth skin felt
better than any silk.

It began to get warm under the covers. Jen quietly untied her nightie
and slipped it off. All she wore were her tiny, nearly-transparent
panties. She snuggled up against me, her budding little breasts pressing
against me chest. Tommy slipped his boxers off soon after.

"Why don't you take these off?" Jen asked, tugging at the waistband of my
boxers. I hesitantly complied, pulling them off over my rump and legs.
I usually slept naked, anyway. Jen untied the sides of her panties and