The Awakening
Copyright© 2019 Beaverhunt
Chapter 12
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 12 - A young women desires to please her father in every way. Their relationship grows along with her experiences and finds him to be an obliging teacher in the use of her body. How does the Mom play into things? What's their long-term goal. Will they get CAUGHT?!?! Incest action by the author of Getting Caught, Changing Dynamics, The Island, Blackmailed Mom, Justice and The Haunting.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Incest Father Daughter Anal Sex Cream Pie Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Voyeurism
He scowl at him. “About what?”
He’s in the process of removing his clothing as he says, “About the house.”
His flaccid dick is slowly revealing itself to me. “What about it, daddy?”
He smiles as he removes the last of his clothing. “I’m thinking of getting a new one for us.”
I’m confused, since we don’t need to move anywhere. We’re plenty secluded here, which means we don’t have to worry about getting caught by anyone. The shades are always down to be on the safe side. Why on Earth would we ever move?
I shake my head as I say, “We don’t need to move.”
He smiles warmly as his voice shows the yearning he has for me. “The showers are too small and I don’t want to remodel anything.” Daddy shakes his head as his smile fades. “That’s not it. Not really, Nora. This house reminds me too much of your mother and it’s hard to share my bed with you and not think of her.”
I place my hands on his warm cheeks and look into his eyes. “If you want to move, then I’m all for it.”
I press my lips to his and feel his tongue cross my teeth, which leads to a muffled sigh. Daddy moves his hands to my back as mine follow suit. I’m carried away by the passion of the moment and weaken a little in my knees. His hands move to my ass to hold me up as our tongues battle one another.
Daddy’s fingers grip my cheeks hard as he lifts me into the air and mine move down further to reach his ass. I feel my asshole separate a little and ignore the discomfort as my fingers squeeze into his cheeks a little harder. Everything about this moment is perfect as all the problems in the world vanish.
He pulls his head back as he stands me on my feet and his hands remain in place to help with my balance. “You took a shower.”
I smile as I say, “I wanted to be clean for you.”
His eyes start to engulf me. “Did you like it when I peed on you?”
I wish he’d put his tongue back in place. “I did, daddy.”
He nods as he grins. “So did I, Baby Doll.”
There’s something I forgot to ask and need to bring it up before I forget again. “How did it go with the lawyer?”
Daddy reaches down to grab the bag and says, “It went well, Baby Doll. Divorce papers are drawn up and she won’t get anything. He’s sending on to her in Europe and she can either sign or fight.”
I’m worried about that last bit. “Do you think she will?”
He smiles warmly, but there’s a hint of some hunger hidden within. “Fight it?” I nod as he continues. “Not likely, since she’d have to come back to do that.”
I hold his eyes and search for some greater hint of the hunger buried deep. “Good. How long until we know she’s signed?”