Chapter 3

Popping the trunk release, John came up with the best plan he could, given the circumstances.

“There are some plastic bags in the trunk that I use in case Chico poops when I take him for runs in the park,” John instructed, “you can take off your wet pants and put them in one of the bags, and we’ll wash them when we get home.” Adding with a laugh, “Derek will cover your privates for the rest of the trip home,” referring to the long front and back tails on the authentic Yankee jersey she was wearing.

John hopped out of the car and brought one of the grocery bags to the still squatting Michelle, and mock pretended to shield his eyes as he handed it off to her. Michelle made quick work of stripping off the wet yoga pants, and wiped her legs down with a few napkins from the glove compartment, before crawling back into the car, and pulling the jersey tails down to protect her modesty.

She assumed the familiar, comfortable position, left leg tucked under her butt, and leaned against the passenger door again before falling back to sleep.

John’s cock was rock hard in his pants, knowing that his sleeping daughter only was naked from the waist down, and the lights would reflect off her bare, milky white thigh each time another vehicle would pass them. Checking that she was still sleeping, he was rubbing himself over his pants, thinking how the object of his fantasies was right there within arm’s reach.

Michelle shifted several times as she slept, obviously lost in a very active dream, which caused the front tail of the shirt to ride up her legs until John could see the bottom of her pussy, as it disappeared within the crack of her ass. This emboldened John, who reached over and lifted the shirt higher, exposing her full crotch to his view, including the small patch of pubic hair neatly trimmed above her clit.

John was losing all control at the sight, and now smell of the object of his desire, and he let his hand brush up and down the inside of her left thigh, which caused Michelle to shift in her sleep again, spreading her legs wider, as if to invite his fingers to explore further North.

Michelle’s dream turned to the activities from the night before, and she started to get horny at the memory of rubbing herself to those intense orgasms while envisioning making love to her father. Thinking she was safely in her room, Michelle let her own hand drop to her crotch and started to rub her exposed clit, while enjoying her dream.

Seeing his daughter masturbating herself in her sleep drove John over the edge, and he shifted in his seat and pulled his steel-hard cock out of his pants, masturbating right along with her while keeping one eye on the mostly empty road.

The reflection of the headlights in the eyes of the deer standing on the shoulder of the road startled the distracted John, and he swerved the car to the left to avoid it. The sudden movement of the car woke Michelle from her dream, and she quickly looked around the car, trying to figure out where she was, as it clearly was not her bedroom.

Neither father nor daughter spoke as Michelle’s eyes darted between her exposed crotch, her father’s exposed cock, and his eyes, as John’s focus shifted between the road and his daughter’s eyes.

Michelle gained her bearings, recalled the merciless teasing she had subjected her father to throughout most of the day, and realized it was time for her to do something about it. It was obvious that he was having the same thoughts about her as she was having about him, and since both of their naughty bits were now on full display, pretending the mutual feelings didn’t exist seemed pretty foolish.

Michelle finally broke the awkward silence as she put her middle finger fully in her mouth, sucked it, pulled it out slowly, and said, “I was dreaming about you, Daddy,” as she returned the finger to her throbbing clit.

John nearly steered off the road at this brazen display, and his cock got even harder as Michelle pulled his hand off her thigh and placed it on her extremely hot and wet pussy. The head of John’s cock turned deep purple as his fingers explored the wet folds of his daughter’s cunt, as she slowly unbuttoned the front of her #2 jersey and shrugged it off her shoulders, leaving her totally naked in the moving car.