Look What I Found, Daddy Ch. 01
Date: 8/13/2024,
Categories:
Incest/Taboo,
Author: byjrbaconchz, Source: Literotica
... keg.
Thankfully, that belly kept Maggie mostly suspended and away from the bulk of his manhood. He noted how her legs curled up, her knees resting on his belly and her feet, like icicles, poking into his inner thigh. Between the icicle toes and the position, they were in he was safely flaccid and seemed to be miles from any trouble.
The feeling of Maggie's delicate bones beneath her smooth, silky flesh continued to bring memories of Beth as their daughter repositioned herself. Then her breasts pressed against his chest, her nipples still hard from the cold air. He could feel the heat radiating from her, and it was a welcome sensation.
Maggie, for her part, marveled at the strength and resilience of her father. She had always known he was strong, but then, in that moment, she felt the full weight of her father's muscles against her, and it was reassuring.
As Maggie attempted to zip the fancy sleeping bag, she began jostling up and down Clark's body in order to get a good angle with which to maneuver the zipper. Her nipples slid against his chest and her hips ground against his pelvis as she moved. The friction was unintentional, but it sent a wave of desire through them both.
Clark felt his cock twitch against her hip, and he tried his best to ignore it. But Maggie felt it too, and her body responded with a surge of heat that seemed to intensify the feeling between them.
Suddenly, with a jerk, Maggie zipped up the tight sleeping bag and, in the process, broke ...
... the zipper tab clean off. It still felt like a tiny victory in the face of the overwhelming odds against them.
Their bodies were now completely enveloped in the confines of the sleeping bag, pressed tightly against each other. The warmth from their skin made the air inside the bag bearable, but it also made it hard to breathe.
Their faces were mere inches apart, and they could feel each other's breath on their skin. The intimacy was palpable, and as they lay there in the darkness, they couldn't help but wonder where this newfound desire was leading them.
"Dad, is that a banana in your pocket, or are you just... never mind." Maggie's voice trailed off as she quietly laughed, feeling a little awkward once she'd made the joke. She could feel the heat coming off her father's body, and it was making her even more aware of how closely they were pressed together.
Maggie wasn't a confident girl by nature. She knew what she wanted, but was mostly unable to control the circumstances that led to her success or failure. She received the events that happened in her life, she didn't initiate them.
Maggie's first boyfriend had the same demeanor. Prom was fun, but neither of them knew what to do after the dance, so he just brought her home. She wanted him to kiss her, he wanted her to kiss him, but they stood there, holding each other's hands, both heads turned slightly in opposite directions.
They just stood there, in front of the door. Maggie's parents watched everything ...