There are 4 main characters in this story the 42 year old Father, Pierce, 18 year 1 month old daughter , 5'9" tall 150 lbs B cup breasts long auburn hair reaching to about the middle of her back, her 2 best friends Becky 18 year 2 months old 5"6" tall 140 lbs C cup breasts shoulder length brunette hair and Amy just 18 5"7" tall 145 lbs D cup breasts long dark black hair reaching to her lower back. Other characters may be added depending on circumstances of the story.
Father is first name
Daughter is last name
The earthquake lasted several minutes. That was all the time that was needed to bring down most of the houses in the neighborhood. Almost every other home was reduced to ruble.
When the shaking started, I, Pierce, was up on a ladder painting my house. The vibrations almost knocked me over. I was a very muscular man and was able to hold myself in place against the house as the ladder teetered and swayed along the gutters of the roof. Being a fireman had its advantages and staying steady on a ladder during duress was more of an instinct than anything else was. I simply put the insides of my soles against the rails of the ladder and loosened my grip. I slid down the ladder in one quick swoosh and landed on my feet. As I ran for the door of my house, the ladder crashed to the ground.
Normally, running into a house during an earthquake was a bad idea, and I knew it. But my daughter, , was inside. She was up on the second floor with her best friends Becky and Amy. They had spent the night with it was still pretty early in the morning and they were all most likely still asleep. Luckily my wife was out of town on business, so I didn't have to worry about her.
I tried to open the door, but the earthquake wedged the door in its frame. I kicked it and it flew off its hinges into the living room. Quickly I bounded up the two flights of stairs and ran down the hallway to 's bedroom.
"!" I shouted.
The floor vibrated under my feet as I neared her door. Suddenly her door swung open and I skidded to a halt. My breath caught in my throat as I saw standing in the doorway. 's big blue eyes were as wide as they could get. Her mouth was agape and she just stood there staring at her Dad staring back at her.
My stomach churned uncontrollably and I became light headed. was still wearing her nighttime apparel. First off, 's body had hardly any body fat. She had a petite little figure for a eighteen-year-old senior in high school. Her attire was obviously something that her, Amy and Becky had designed together. Her firm, tiny legs were covered in a white see-through fishnet stocking with tiny flower designs. She wore a pair of pink cotton low riding panties over the stockings. Her entire smooth and flat stomach was completely bare all the way up to the bottom of her pointy breasts. They peeked out the bottom of a roughly cut matching pink baby-tee that displayed her little nipples for I to see. I was speechless as my eyes came up from the bottom of her small tits to her long auburn hair.
"Daddy?" said in a babyish voice. The fright from the earthquake was evident in here baby blue eyes.
Finally the words came back to my. ", it's an earthquake. Where's Becky and Amy? We have to get out of the house!"
"Oh God," she said startled. swerved around to her bedroom, giving I a sideways view of 's tight little stomach. Her hands were holding the sides of the door frame and her back was now to her Dad. My breathing was becoming unbearably heavy as my eyes glued to s round heart-shaped ass clad in those pink cotton panties.
shouted down to the floor, "Becky! Amy! Wake up! It's an earthquake!"
I ran up and stood behind my daughter. Unconsciously my hands clasped the sides of 's quivering stomach and I pressed my body up against hers. The earth shook again and her hands slid up the door frame and her feet slid apart. I accidentally pressed my tightening groin into 's panty covered ass.
gasped at the earth shaking and didn't notice her Dad's closeness, "Uh--Becky, Amy Wake up!"
My heartbeat fast as I looked over 's shoulder onto the floor. Again my heart skipped a beat at what I saw. Rousing from sleep, Becky's equally stunning body rolled out of the sleeping bag and stretched out her arms and legs. She yawned and brushed her long brunette hair out of her face. My grip on 's sides tensed. My fingers pressed into her. Her long brown hair whipped around her shoulders and her suddenly frightened eyes locked on her friend and her father in the doorway.
Rousing from sleep, Amy's equally stunning body rolled out of the sleeping bag and stretched out her arms and legs. She yawned and brushed her long Black hair out of her face. My grip on 's sides tensed again. My fingers pressed into her. Amy's long Black hair whipped around her shoulders and her suddenly frightened eyes locked on her friend and her father in the doorway. They also just noticed the floor beneath them was not entirely stable. In a blink of an eye, Becky and Amy were utterly awake and scared to death.
"Oh fuck me!" Amy shouted at the predicament.
I squeezed 's sides again and dug my tented jeans into my daughters behind at Amy's loud and sudden statement.
Becky and Amy stood up and started running towards and me. Their attire was no better than 's when it came to content. Becky’s long tanned legs were bare. She wore white boxer briefs that wrapped deliciously around her upper thighs. Her stomach was also bare all the way up to the bottom of her handful-sized tits. She wore a see-through white tank top that was cut just below her firm mounds. They jiggled slightly as she ran smack dab into .
Amy’s long legs were covered in a black see-through fishnet stocking with tiny skull designs attached to a matching one piece form fitting strapless black corset with a red lace ruffle at top and bottom covering the attached panties and garter belt. Amy’s sudden movement sitting up had caused her nipples to pop out the top revealing her pierced nipples. She pulled her top up covering her nipples. Causing the tight fitting garments panties to pull up into her ass crack.
They wrapped their arms around both and me and pulled themselves into us, inadvertently pressing 's ass and my jeans together. Becky's head went over 's right shoulder and Amy’s head over ’s left shoulder they cried out into my shoulder. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as the sensations from 's ass and Becky's and Amy’s hands pulling on my back. Their fingernails digging through my tee shirt.
Becky was crying, "Oh God, oh God, we're gonna die..."
was balling through her chattering teeth. She was moaning and whining incoherently, not able to say anything.
My hands slipped from 's sides onto Becky and Amy. I gripped the sides of their stomachs the same as I did to . I jolted slightly as the cold of her skin shot through my palms and into my nervous system.
Becky's tear streaked face looked up at I; "I don't want die Mr. Pierce!"
"I know," I said reassuringly. "Let’s get out of the house--quick!"
Arguing with my own head, I let go of Becky and Amy’s tight belly and slipped my hands across 's and down to my sides. I tore myself away from my position behind my daughter and pulled the girls arms down the hallway. When I got to the first flight of stairs, I forced Becky to take the lead. She started down in front of me and I lightly patted her on her bottom to let her know I was right behind her. Then I looked back up to and Amy.
and Amy just stood there helplessly. Their arms down at their sides and eyes in a trance due to the fright they were experiencing.
", Amy, come on!" I shouted. The pictures on the walls began falling off crashing to the ground. The pictures on the staircase crashed sending shards of glass all over the carpet.
I tugged on 's and Amy’s arms, but they just stood there.
", Amy!"
and Amy tugged back then pointed to their feet.
"Daddy, the glass! We are barefoot. We will cut our feet!" She pleaded as tears dripped from her cheeks onto her pink baby-tee. The moisture matted her shirt to her skin.
I didn't want their feet to get cut to shreds, so I did the first thing that I thought. I was down a few steps from Amy who was on the top step. I turned to face her. I placed her arms around my shoulders and she leaned over placing her head over my shoulder. I reached behind her, running my hands up along her fishnet legs. Gripping the back of her thighs I lifted Amy up into my arms, her legs wrapping around my torso. “I will be back to get you ,” I said.
Quickly I turned and bounded down the stairs, my hands clasped each cheek of her spread and clenching ass. The feeling of her bare ass cheeks in my hands caused my groin to tighten causing it to press deeper into her crotch. Amy wiggled and her legs and arms gripped me tighter pushing my groin deeper into her. I can feel her nipples hardening as her body responds to my hard groan and I hear Amy moan in my ear. The feeling almost made me forget the danger we were in and made me want to act on Amy’s earlier exclamation.
I bounded down to the scantily clad brunette teen setting Amy down. I turn to head back up the stairs to get .
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