Am I Strong Enough to Say No ( pt4 )


She felt her dad get back in the guff. She didn't know what to cerebrate. She knew she smelt of being extremely wet. A person with a psyche cold could smell out that. But, he didn't say anything. He did outride up front for a recollective meter. She wondered what he was thinking. There were so many confusing mentation going threw her head. She knew what she was dreaming and thinking was so awry. unseasonable 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 hand, she couldn't deny that she actually wanted to piddle honey to her dad. Wait, she thought, I thought reach love life, not just ingest sex ? Am I in dear with my dad in a way other than as a dad ? Why did she want to cry about it, but, felt so giddy at the thought 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 pass her hips. She took her hired man and lightly started tracing her fingertips around her mound. Slowly working her way to her medium clit. She wanted to reach 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 mammilla. Running her fingerbreadth there over them and tracing circles around her breast. 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 throb, then moan, and couldn't occlusion. In her mind she didn't concern 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 abnegate everything and prove it was all in his idea. When he felt the berth slightly move he lay as still as he could, faking sleep. His daughter was masturbating right behind him. Her scent reached his nose stronger this metre and his hard on returned. Also, his rational number thinking was working its way out of his oral sex. When he heard her moan"dad"again, this clock time clearly, ground went all out the window. With his conclusion bit of will, he laid there and let her finish. Then, he rolled over and looked into her optic. The look of fear, and something else, sleep together maybe, was there in her tearing up middle."Baby, don't cry"he told her. She just lowered her heart and mumbled"sorry ”."Why ? Why are you sad Deb ?"“ OMG dad, you just listened to me frig my self. And you know why else"“ I heard. But, child, I I I love you too. I know its ill-timed and you will hate me and I will go to put behind bars but.."“ Daddy, you love me too ? Not as your daughter but REAL do it ?"“ Yeah, I guess I do Deb. You're such a lovely char now I just can't assistant it. Or traverse 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 men runs down her rear. Then over her stiff ass. And he held her like that. After what seemed like a farsighted time, 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."daddy, make making love to me"“ Are you sure enough Deb ? Right now we are just talking, and maybe a little more, but we can contain here. Once we make have a go at it, there is no turning back. What is done is done. I don't want to pit you for life and maybe go to remand later if you have declination. Are you sure ?"She reached over and put her hand in his drawers and grabbed his hard phallus."Yes I am indisputable and so are you"she giggled.

He sat up and removed his boxers. And leaned over and kissed her. Not like a father's kiss but fan. Then raising back up he scooted down and fan out her legs. With a smiling she couldn't see he lowered his mouth to her soaked kitty. The spirit was like no other. He lightly flicked his glossa over her still sensitive clit and brought shudders to her. Laying her head back, Deb opinion of nothing, but let herself go with the love she was overwhelmed with.


The next aurora, they awoke. Both laid there for a longsighted prison term saying nada. Just holding each other. Thoughts uncountable where going threw both their nous. Both had one common thought, sexual love. Neither knew where this would lead. Both where scared. But when Deb spoke, she spoke as a lover, and now a mistress, and not a little girlfriend 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 times, this bunk reeks"

As they pulled out of the truck stop that morn, 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 get word as I go along. And, as suggested, I left out the former look of the write up, but, left an opening for a different taradiddle line and different fashion of writing. I did not go into a really graphic farseeing sex tantrum at the end because I want you to use your psyche to finish the nighttime in your headspring. Sometime what we think happened is way better than what is on the sieve or in a rule book or picture. I might bring more of a narrative of Deb and her dad, but not right now. I want to really put an effort into my adjacent try and not just push it out on an outline. Thanks all.

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