Am I Strong Enough to Say No ( pt4 )


She felt her dad get back in the feed bunk. She didn't know what to consider. She knew she smelt of being extremely wet. A person with a head cold could reek that. But, he didn't say anything. He did stay on up movement for a long clip. She wondered what he was thinking. There were so many confusing thoughts going threw her head. She knew what she was dreaming and thinking was so ill-timed. legal injury 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 early hired man, she couldn't deny that she actually wanted to make dearest to her dad. Wait, she thought, I thought make love, not just have sex ? Am I in honey with my dad in a way other than as a dad ? Why did she need to cry about it, but, felt so airheaded at the thought of it ? She lay there for about an hour, waiting for her dad to go back to sleep. One matter she did need was release. When he started breathing heavily she knew he was out. Slowly, she pushed her shorts down just pass her pelvic girdle. She took her deal and lightly started tracing her fingertips around her mound. Slowly working her way to her sore button. She wanted to match 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 pap. Running her fingers there over them and tracing circles around her boob. Then it happened, it started building faster than she anticipated. She guessed it was where she was laying next to her dad and the thrill of it. She started to shudder, then moan, and couldn't stop. In her mind she didn't care if he woke up it was so intense.
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 prove it was all in his mind. When he felt the guff slightly move he lay as still as he could, faking sleep. His daughter was masturbating right behind him. Her smell reached his nuzzle stronger this sentence and his hard on returned. Also, his rational intellection was working its way out of his head. When he heard her groan"dad"again, this time clearly, ground went all out the window. With his last bit of will, he laid there and let her finish. Then, he rolled over and looked into her middle. The smell of care, and something else, know maybe, was there in her tearing up centre."Baby, don't cry"he told her. She just lowered her eyes and mumbled"bad ”."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 damage and you will hate me and I will go to remand but.."“ dada, you love me too ? Not as your daughter but REAL bang ?"“ Yeah, I guess I do Deb. You're such a lovely woman now I just can't assist it. Or abnegate it."“ Me too. Oh dad what can we do ?"He thought for a bit, and then hugged her. Not a fatherly hug but one where he let his hands runs down her back. Then over her immobile ass. And he held her like that. After what seemed like a long time, she pulled back. Looking at him she rose up, and pulled her shirt off. Then she reached and pushed down her short and panties again, and kicked them off."papa, make love to me"“ Are you sure Deb ? Right now we are just talking, and maybe a little more, but we can blockade here. Once we make love, there is no turning back. What is done is done. I don't want to mark you for life and maybe go to imprison later if you have regrets. Are you sure ?"She reached over and put her hand in his packer and grabbed his hard penis."Yes I am sure as shooting and so are you"she giggled.

He sat up and removed his boxers. And leaned over and kissed her. Not like a Church Father's kiss but lovers. Then raising back up he scooted down and spread her legs. With a grin she couldn't see he lowered his lips to her inebriate pussy. The smell was like no early. He lightly flicked his tongue over her still sensitive button and brought shudders to her. Laying her head back, Deb thought of zippo, but let herself go with the love she was overwhelmed with.


The next dawn, they awoke. Both laid there for a long time saying nothing. Just holding each former. Thoughts uncountable where going threw both their point. Both had one common thought, passion. Neither knew where this would pass. Both where scared. But when Deb spoke, she spoke as a lover, and now a mistress, and not a little girl or girl."I don't want to injure 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 a go at it one thing, I want to stay out a little farseeing 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 times, this nonsensicality reeks"

As they pulled out of the motortruck halt that dawning, Deb picked up her telephone set 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 determine as I go along. And, as suggested, I left out the other prospect of the news report, but, left an initiative for a unlike storey line and different manner of writing. I did not go into a really graphical longsighted sex scene at the end because I want you to use your thinker to finish the dark in your head. Sometime what we think happened is way better than what is on the cover or in a book or film. I might bring more of a story of Deb and her dad, but not right now. I want to really put an effort into my adjacent try and not just labour it out on an synopsis. Thanks all.

Forebear