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Out Of Control:(Incest/Taboo)>Ep57

"Oh sweetie, it's hard for me, too," James said, "I mean, to stop in the middle like this is very painful for Daddy."

James pointed down at this cock, still hard and throbbing under the steering wheel. "But we have to do what's

best for both of us, right? Like the doctor said: little steps."

Molly sighed and sat up. She started to reach for her jeans. Her father reached down to his fly. Molly felt sad,

watching that perfect penis be put away. And despite the emotion of everything, the disappointment, she

couldn't help but also feel the echoes of that driving need in her pussy. She was going to have rub one out, hard,

when they got back to the house.

"Daddy, wait," Molly said. James froze mid-zip. "When you get home, what are you going to do?"

"I don't understand what you mean, honey," James said, looking legitimately bewildered.

"Well, like you said, it's painful to stop halfway. So, you're not going to go home, eat ice cream, and go to sleep,

right? You'll go downstairs to your bed, maybe take out s‘reading material and... you know? Right?" "Molly, |

don't think that's an appropriate thing for you to askabout."

"I'm going to do it, too, Dad. Of course | am, after all this? | might not even make it to dessert. We're going to

park the car and I'm going to run straight up to my room, throw off my shorts and jam my little pussy till she

screams." "Molly..."

"And I'll probably look at porn when | do it. Just to feel like, in the moment or whatever. Won't you?" James sat

there silently.

"Con Dad, | know you will. Tellyou're not going to stroke that awesome, amazing cock when you get

home. After everything we've done together you can admit that, right? Hell, I told you I'm going to jilly myself

silly, can't you tellyou're going to jack it till you jizz?"

"Yes," James said, looking away from his daughter. Her vocabulary was definitely getting interesting lately. Molly

wondered if there was such a thing as a Dirty Word of the Day calendar.

"After everything we did and then stopped -- and | get why we have to stop, OK -- you'd have to do it, right?"

Molly beamed at her father proudly. She'd gotten so into her speech, she'd forgotten all about being shy and was

now waving her arms back and forth as she spoke. Her breasts swung in twith her gestures and her father

followed every jiggle. Hypnotism -- don't let anyone tell you it's not real.

"OK, | admit it. I'm going to go hand... And do that. Are you happy now?" James asked, not unkindly.

"And when you do it, you'll look at porn, right?"

"I mean, | don't know. Probably."

"What will you watch?" Molly asked. Her father stared back at her blankly. "For myself, | mean, | used to look at

all kinds of stuff. But lately it's all Daddy-Daughter videos. | know most of it's fake but sometimes, | mean...

There's one that's like twenty seconds long of a girl crying out 'Daddy' while he fucks her and | practically, like,

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explode without even touching myself."

"Honey, are you sure you should be..."

"Dr. Pulisic toldit was OK to have fantasies. Natural. If anything, he said it would be good to help with the

healing process," Molly said. Dr. Pulisic had said nothing of the sort, but she could imagine he might have said it,

had the thought occurred to him. "So, what will you look at?"

"You," James croaked out, "I mean, | look for girls who kind of look like you. I'm sorry Molly, | know it's awful

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"No, it's awesome!" Molly said, "That's exactly the sthing, right? It's OK to fantasize. | love that you look for

girls like me, it means | turn you on."

"Yes, baby, but..."

"So, you're going to go hand stroke yourself and imagine being with me. And I'm going to go hand flick

my bean while | fantasize about you. So, what's wrong with doing it right here, instead. In front of each other."

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James stared at his daughter with a combination of awe and apprehension. Like she'd explained a complicated

thesis that proved, indisputably, that the world would end next Tuesday. On the one hand he looked proud, and

on the other totally horrified.

"I don't see how that solves anything, sweetie," James said.

"Of course it does," Molly said, "We're doing the sthing we were going to do at home, but together. We won't

touch, it's only masturbating."

"Masturbating together," James said. Molly nodded excitedly like a girl about to get a gift pony.

"Here, I'll start," Molly said. She sat back in the leather passenger seat. It felt cold and sticky against her bare

bottom. She spread her thick, pink thighs, reached down through her golden pubes, and found her seeping

snatch.

Molly's pussy was a bit dry from all the lack of attention, but it perked right back up as she teased at her pouty

lips. She dipped her fingers into her opening for a bit of lubrication. Then she dragged her juices around her slit

and slowly began to rub at her little clitty.

Molly looked over and saw her father had fished his cock back out of his pants. He was staring at her coral-

colored slit and slowly stroking up and down. Watching her Daddy do that, Molly felt herself full-on gush. She

went from slow playing to straight up speed metal in seconds, her fingers racing over her hot button. Her butt

arched upwards.

Molly looked back at her Dad's fist as it flew up and down his shaft. His eyes still locked on his baby daughter's

body as they both raced closer to cumming. Molly needed something hard in her slot, so she jammed two fingers

into her tight twat. She kept pumping in and out, now stroking her clit so hard she was afraid she might rub it

right off.

"H... honey," James said. His voice thin and weak. "I'm... Daddy's getting close, baby. Are you getting close baby

girl?"

"Y... yeah Dad."

"You look so sexy, rubbing yourself like that."

"You do too," Molly said, "I love seeing you work your cock. Makes me... makeswish it was me."

"I know, baby.too."

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A stream of white shot out of James' cock and he groaned. His eyes still locked on his daughter's shaking body.

Watching her father cum sent yet another wave of pleasure through her. Every muscle tightened, her eyes

squeezed shut, as ecstasy wracked her body.

Finally, the pleasure subsided, leaving nothing but a warm sense of contentment. Molly opened her eyes. She

was plastered against the passenger seat of the car. Her father was looking over her, his eyes loving.

"That was awesome," Molly said. "Thank you for doing that with me, Daddy."

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did his best to clean it off. He gave

Molly a tissue, too, but she just pulled

up her jeans and slipped into her shirt

again. The whole car smelled like her

pussy, Molly noticed, and it made her

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James started the car again and they began driving home.

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daughter. "Like you said, it's just a

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natural part of the healing process.

The ice cream was completely melted by the tthey got home.