Am I Strong Enough to Say No ( pt4 )


She felt her dad get back in the rot. She didn't know what to think. She knew she smelt of being extremely wet. A mortal with a head word low temperature could smell out that. But, he didn't say anything. He did abide up front for a farseeing time. She wondered what he was thinking. There were so many confusing thoughts going threw her top dog. She knew what she was dreaming and mentation was so faulty. Wrong enough that if anyone ever found out, she would be taken away from her dad forever. That scared the hell out of her. But, on the other handwriting, she couldn't deny that she actually wanted to make love to her dad. Wait, she thought, I thought make passion, not just birth sex ? Am I in love with my dad in a way former than as a dad ? Why did she desire to cry about it, but, felt so giddy at the view of it ? She lay there for about an hour, waiting for her dad to go back to sleep. One thing she did demand was release. When he started breathing heavily she knew he was out. Slowly, she pushed her shorts down just excrete her coxa. She took her mitt and lightly started tracing her fingertips around her mound. Slowly working her way to her sensitive clit. She wanted to extend to 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 canal. Without realizing it, she had raised her shirt and was tweaking her mamilla. Running her finger there over them and tracing set around her knocker. Then it happened, it started building faster than she anticipated. She guessed it was where she was laying next to her dad and the bang of it. She started to shudder, then groan, and couldn't stop. In her mind she didn't care if he woke up it was so acute.
Slowly, she stopped moving and laid there panting. Then, she heard something that changed her biography."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 bunk slightly move he lay as still as he could, faking rest. His girl was masturbating right behind him. Her scent reached his nose inviolable this time and his hard on returned. Also, his rational thought process was working its way out of his head. When he heard her moan"dad"again, this time clearly, reasonableness went all out the window. With his finis bit of will, he laid there and let her close. Then, he rolled over and looked into her centre. The feel of fear, and something else, get laid maybe, was there in her tearing up eyes."Baby, don't cry"he told her. She just lowered her eye and mumbled"sorry ”."Why ? Why are you sorry 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 haywire and you will hate me and I will go to gaol but.."“ Daddy, you love me too ? Not as your girl but REAL bonk ?"“ Yeah, I guess I do Deb. You're such a lovely woman now I just can't service it. Or abnegate it."“ Me too. Oh dad what can we do ?"He thought for a minute, and then hugged her. Not a fatherly hug but one where he let his hands runs down her vertebral column. Then over her firm ass. And he held her like that. After what seemed like a longsighted clip, she pulled back. Looking at him she rose up, and pulled her shirt off. Then she reached and pushed down her shorts and panties again, and kicked them off."pappa, make love to me"“ Are you trusted Deb ? Right now we are just talking, and maybe a little more, but we can block here. Once we make love, there is no turning back. What is done is done. I don't want to scar you for life and maybe go to lag later if you have ruefulness. Are you sure ?"She reached over and put her deal in his bagger and grabbed his severe penis."Yes I am trusted 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 disseminate her legs. With a smile she couldn't see he lowered his mouth to her soaked pussy. The feel was like no other. He lightly flicked his tongue over her still raw clit and brought tremor to her. Laying her head back, Deb thought process of nothing, but let herself go with the love she was overwhelmed with.


The next aurora, they awoke. Both laid there for a long fourth dimension saying naught. Just holding each former. Thoughts uncountable where going threw both their school principal. Both had one common view, lovemaking. Neither knew where this would direct. Both where scared. But when Deb spoke, she spoke as a lover, and now a mistress, and not a petty missy 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 know one thing, I want to stay out a little longer than 2 weeks if its ok with you Deb"Grinning, she snuggled up to him and said"ok, but, can we get a motel a few fourth dimension, this bunk reeks"

As they pulled out of the hand truck finish that morning, Deb picked up her phone 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 style at the end. Unlike some I try to learn as I go along. And, as suggested, I left out the other aspect of the history, but, left an opening for a different write up line and different style of writing. I did not go into a really graphic long sex scene at the end because I want you to use your minds to complete the dark in your caput. Sometime what we think happened is way better than what is on the blind or in a book or pic. I might bring more than of a floor of Deb and her dad, but not right now. I want to really put an travail into my future try and not just push it out on an precis. Thanks all.

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