Am I Strong Enough to Say No ( pt4 )


She felt her dad get back in the bunk. She didn't know what to think. She knew she smelt of being extremely wet. A somebody with a fountainhead frigidity could smell that. But, he didn't say anything. He did continue up forepart for a foresighted time. She wondered what he was thinking. There were so many confusing thought going threw her fountainhead. She knew what she was dreaming and thinking was so wrong. Wrong enough that if anyone ever found out, she would be taken away from her dad forever. That scared the snake pit out of her. But, on the other hand, she couldn't deny that she actually wanted to take a leak sexual love to her dad. postponement, she thought, I thought gain love, not just have sex ? Am I in beloved with my dad in a way other than as a dad ? Why did she require to cry about it, but, felt so featherbrained at the thought of it ? She lay there for about an hour, waiting for her dad to go back to sleep. One affair she did need was release. When he started breathing heavily she knew he was out. Slowly, she pushed her shorts down just go across her pelvic girdle. She took her helping hand and lightly started tracing her fingertips around her agglomerate. Slowly working her way to her sensible clit. She wanted to pertain it, but was afraid she would moan out if she did right off. She was that horny. Softly she started rubbing herself slowly, ever so often going lower and sliding her finger into her wet epithelial duct. Without realizing it, she had raised her shirt and was tweaking her mammilla. Running her fingers there over them and tracing R-2 around her breast. Then it happened, it started building faster than she anticipated. She guessed it was where she was laying following to her dad and the kick of it. She started to shudder, then moan, and couldn't full stop. In her mind she didn't precaution if he woke up it was so acute.
Slowly, she stopped moving and laid there panting. Then, she heard something that changed her life."Deb, was it that good ?"

Her dad wasn't asleep. He was just laying there thinking of his daughter and what all had happened trying to put it all in a way to deny everything and turn out it was all in his mind. When he felt the berth slightly move he lay as still as he could, faking sleep. His daughter was masturbating right behind him. Her flavor reached his pry secure this time and his hard on returned. Also, his rational thinking was working its way out of his headspring. When he heard her moan"dad"again, this clip clearly, reason went all out the window. With his terminal bit of will, he laid there and let her finish. Then, he rolled over and looked into her eyes. The tone of reverence, and something else, have it off maybe, was there in her tearing up eyes."infant, don't cry"he told her. She just lowered her eye and mumbled"sorry ”."Why ? Why are you pitiful Deb ?"“ OMG dad, you just listened to me frig my self. And you know why else"“ I heard. But, baby, I I I love you too. I know its wrong and you will detest me and I will go to jail but.."“ Daddy, you love me too ? Not as your girl but REAL bang ?"“ Yeah, I guess I do Deb. You're such a lovely charwoman now I just can't help it. Or deny it."“ Me too. Oh dad what can we do ?"He thought for a moment, and then hugged her. Not a fatherly hug but one where he let his hands runs down her back. Then over her firm ass. And he held her like that. After what seemed like a longsighted time, she pulled back. Looking at him she rose up, and pulled her shirt off. Then she reached and pushed down her shorts and pantie again, and kicked them off."Daddy, make honey to me"“ Are you sure Deb ? Right now we are just talking, and maybe a little more, but we can stop here. Once we make bang, there is no turning back. What is done is done. I don't want to pit you for life and maybe go to jail later if you have regrets. Are you for sure ?"She reached over and put her script in his boxers and grabbed his heavy penis."Yes I am sure and so are you"she giggled.

He sat up and removed his boxers. And leaned over and kissed her. Not like a father's candy kiss but devotee. Then raising back up he scooted down and spread her legs. With a grin she couldn't see he lowered his lips to her crocked pussy. The tone was like no other. He lightly flicked his tongue over her still sensitive clit and brought chill to her. Laying her headspring back, Deb mentation of nil, but let herself go with the love she was overwhelmed with.


The next morning, they awoke. Both laid there for a prospicient meter saying nothing. Just holding each early. Thoughts uncountable where going threw both their headspring. Both had one coarse thought, lovemaking. Neither knew where this would go. Both where scared. But when Deb spoke, she spoke as a lover, and now a mistress, and not a little little girl or daughter."I don't want to hurt mom"“ I know, neither do I so what do we do ?"“ We don't get caught DUH"she said as she punched him in the arm."I do have it away one affair, I want to bide out a little foresighted than 2 week if its ok with you Deb"Grinning, she snuggled up to him and said"ok, but, can we get a motel a few clock time, this nonsense reeks"

As they pulled out of the motortruck cease that dayspring, Deb picked up her sound and noticed an msg. All it said was"See what you started"and"LMAO ”. It was from Angie.



I hope you all like how I changed trend at the end. Unlike some I try to read as I go along. And, as suggested, I left out the other face of the write up, but, left an possible action for a different narration line and unlike style of writing. I did not go into a really graphic long sex scene at the end because I want you to use your idea to cease the night in your head teacher. Sometime what we think happened is way better than what is on the screenland or in a book or flick. I might bestow more of a story of Deb and her dad, but not right now. I want to really put an effort into my next try and not just press it out on an scheme. Thanks all.

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