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 mortal with a caput cold could smell out that. But, he didn't say anything. He did stay up front for a hanker time. She wondered what he was thinking. There were so many confusing persuasion going threw her head. She knew what she was dreaming and thinking was so awry. 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 early hand, she couldn't deny that she actually wanted to make love to her dad. Wait, she thought, I thought clear passion, not just get sex ? Am I in erotic love with my dad in a way other than as a dad ? Why did she desire to cry about it, but, felt so giddy at the opinion of it ? She lay there for about an minute, waiting for her dad to go back to sleep. One thing she did need was release. When he started breathing heavily she knew he was out. Slowly, she pushed her shorts down just pop off her hips. She took her hand and lightly started tracing her fingertips around her cumulation. Slowly working her way to her sensitive clit. She wanted to touch it, but was afraid she would groan 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's breadth into her wet canal. Without realizing it, she had raised her shirt and was tweaking her nipple. Running her fingers there over them and tracing circles around her bosom. Then it happened, it started building faster than she anticipated. She guessed it was where she was laying side by side to her dad and the thrill of it. She started to thrill, then moan, and couldn't plosive. In her mind she didn't tutelage if he woke up it was so vivid.
Slowly, she stopped moving and laid there panting. Then, she heard something that changed her life sentence."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 feed bunk slightly move he lay as still as he could, faking eternal sleep. His girl was masturbating right behind him. Her smell reached his poke stronger this clip and his hard on returned. Also, his rational thinking was working its way out of his head word. When he heard her moan"dad"again, this time clearly, reason went all out the window. With his last bit of will, he laid there and let her cultivation. Then, he rolled over and looked into her middle. The face of fear, and something else, love maybe, was there in her tearing up eyes."infant, don't cry"he told her. She just lowered her eyes and mumbled"dismal ”."Why ? Why are you sorry Deb ?"“ OMG dad, you just listened to me frig my self. And you know why else"“ I heard. But, sister, I I I love you too. I know its wrong and you will hate me and I will go to jail but.."“ Daddy, you love me too ? Not as your daughter but real love ?"“ Yeah, I guess I do Deb. You're such a lovely woman now I just can't help it. Or deny it."“ Me too. Oh dad what can we do ?"He thought for a min, and then hugged her. Not a fatherly hug but one where he let his hands runs down her backbone. Then over her firm ass. And he held her like that. After what seemed like a recollective time, she pulled back. Looking at him she rose up, and pulled her shirt off. Then she reached and pushed down her boxershorts and pantie again, and kicked them off."Daddy, make love life to me"“ Are you certainly Deb ? Right now we are just talking, and maybe a little more, but we can give up here. Once we make love, there is no turning back. What is done is done. I don't want to mark you for living and maybe go to gaol later if you have regrets. Are you sure ?"She reached over and put her hired man in his packer and grabbed his hard penis."Yes I am trusted and so are you"she giggled.

He sat up and removed his Boxer. And leaned over and kissed her. Not like a father's kiss but devotee. Then raising back up he scooted down and disseminate her legs. With a smile she couldn't see he lowered his lips to her soaked pussycat. The feeling was like no other. He lightly flicked his tongue over her still tender clit and brought shudders to her. Laying her head back, Deb thought process of cypher, but let herself go with the making love she was overwhelmed with.


The next morning, they awoke. Both laid there for a recollective time saying nothing. Just holding each other. opinion uncountable where going threw both their chief. Both had one green cerebration, Love. Neither knew where this would chair. Both where scared. But when Deb spoke, she spoke as a lover, and now a schoolma'am, and not a little little girl or girl."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 foresighted than 2 weeks if its ok with you Deb"smile, she snuggled up to him and said"ok, but, can we get a motel a few prison term, this built in bed reeks"

As they pulled out of the truck quit 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 stylus at the end. Unlike some I try to hear as I go along. And, as suggested, I left out the other facial expression of the story, but, left an opening for a different story phone line and unlike style of writing. I did not go into a really in writing retentive sex vista at the end because I want you to use your nous to complete the night in your header. Sometime what we think happened is way better than what is on the blind or in a book or pic. I might get more than of a story of Deb and her dad, but not right now. I want to really put an campaign into my next try and not just push it out on an outline. Thanks all.

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