Thread: Unexpected surprises (incest, pm to join)

I...Look honey...I'm not mad at all, In fact, this is a very good thing. Masturbation is healthy. Bella didn't reject to him sitting down and she didn't speak when he spoke. Her mother had taught her when to speak and when not to and now wasn't one of those times. Even if she had been feeling particularly rebellious, she couldn't find her voice to speak. The poor girl was in too much shock. With the tv off and the door shut, it was easier for her to concentrate though. Her mind was racing with thoughts and the girl was desperately racking her brain to find a way out of being punished....and then it hit her. He wasn't mad....he was glad? Since when was masturbating on your parents bed.....to their honeymoon...healthy? The girl couldn't believe what she was hearing and her eyes grew a little wider at her realization. Still, she couldn't get the sounds of her father grunting and moaning on the screen out of her mind, even as she closed her eyes. Her womanhood was still throbbing and aching, having come so close only to be ripped away. What you saw there. Was... As he started to unbutton his shirt, Isabella bit down on her lip hard. If things weren't bad enough already...he had to take his shirt off? Even in the dark, she could see his perfectly formed body, from his broad shoulders down to his washboard abs. I wonder how big he is... Immediately she smacked herself for that one. Awful. She shifted uncomfortably, growing wetter with each button removed. Her dad had already seen her masturbate, but that didn't mean she wanted him to know something as simple as unbottoning a shirt would get her soaked in seconds. Your mother and I. In out honeymoon. You see... Your mother and I have lost track of what we once felt. And that collection is just to let go. I guess there is nothing wrong with using it. Bella opened her mouth to speak finally, assuming he was done, but nothing came out. What's a girl supposed to say? Thanks for the porn dad? No no no. He was supposed to punish her for this. But really, she was more than glad he wasn't. She wouldn't have been able to handle it. But... You thinking of me. That... that. That is not right. Not at all. But did it feel right? Did...it feel right? God yes! But...could she tell him that? What if she did? What if she didn't? It was finally her turn to talk and she readjusted herself on the bed, sitting in more of a seated position with her legs outstretched. I...I dunno what to say daddy... she said with a small grimace. It hurt her to think about how embarrassing this all really was. His grunts and groans played in her mind...the sound of him plowing into her mother burned into her brain. Was it wrong she wished she was positioned beneath him in the movie...not her? Was it wrong that the closet you ever got to climaxing was caused and stopped by the same person...your father? y...yes..it felt so right, Bella's stomach churned. I...dunno why but I couldn't help it. Just thinking about you made me feel warm and loved...like a daughter should feel about her father...but that movie just...I wanted more...more love and passion...is that so wrong? she rubbed her head, blushing furiously. Just seeing and hearing you...well I've always wanted my first time with someone who loves me unconditionally and who better than your father? I've never been so....wet or close to climax before....It sick...I'm sorry... she bit her lip hard again, trying to stop the tears that started to fall from her face as she put her head in her hands.