'I'd like to hear about it,' breathed Ness, flooded with fuck hormones from the breast massage. As they spoke and Liam thought, he kneaded different parts of her body, but it was like despite his desire to move on, his hands were magnetized to his daughter's pretty young titties. It made having this conversation all the more surreal. 'If you want.'
'That's the point of this whole experiment, I guess. Things weren't perfect when I was growing up, but there was love in our family. I thought I found out what it really meant when I met your mother, though. And then, when you were born, I found something even stronger than that. They're different kinds of love, right, but they're still connected, you know.'
Right now, with him manipulating the most sensitive parts of Vanessa's body, she pondered that his words were truer than ever. With a dreaminess that didn't match the tone of her comment, she said, 'I think the affection is a little harder for the both of us.'
'Can't really argue with that. It's one of the good things this whole deal 's done. Made me realize how much I missed just hugging you. That kind of thing.'
'You said something about that before. Not wanting to hurt me. I think it's just been a tough few years for both of us, and it was hard to be grounded and figure out how to connect. But that's changing now.'
'Yeah.' Since he was standing over her, Vanessa could see the wistful look on her dad's face, the internal struggle of clearly wanting to broach the half decade of emotional starvation they'd both endured – but instead, he smiled at her and, in a move that made her jaw drop in surprise, ran his hand up between her legs in an affectionate caress. She felt the tips of his fingers lightly touch her asshole, the first time in her conscious memory someone else had ever done so, then he moved up, middle finger slipping easily through the middle of her slit while his index and ring fingers trapped her plump pussy lips, sending a rush of fucklust up along her veins into her brain. He nudged her stiff clit, then let his hand continue upwards, patting her tummy while she fruitlessly squeezed her thighs together as if she could keep his absent touch there, and only managing to stimulate her cunt ever so slightly. 'How about you? What do love and affection mean to you, Ness?'
How could he be asking that after he'd just run his fingers through her cunt?! Vanessa cleared her throat in a feeble attempt to clear her mind, still feeling the imprint of his rough hand on her shaved puss, even as he was pretty innocently massaging her sides now. 'Love and affection… I kind of feel like I'm not very experienced in either. I've never been in love, so I don't know how you felt about mom, and I've obviously never had a baby. We've had issues with our displays of affection. I don't know. I guess I'm curious and eager more than anything.'
'I felt the same way when I was your age. The upside of having to grow up as quick as you did is that at least you know what's important and how to deal with life. You're a lot less likely to waste your time with dumb little boys.'
On its face, this was true. Even though Liam was talking about mental maturity, after the experiences of the last couple of days, Vanessa wasn't sure she'd ever be interested in guys her own age. There was something deeply erotic about a body, voice, and skin molded by age, the sure touch of experience, a nice, big dick with some mileage to it –
And the man in question being her biological father.
Mercifully, she was distracted from her perverse thoughts by the noise that came from the screen, and after taking a second to read the message, Liam met her eyes.
'Alright. Time to switch around. Hope I didn't mess the massage up too bad.'
Ness didn't know how seriously he was asking, because he wasn't very good at lying or being glib, but it was kind of an insane thing to say after what had just happened – and what was to come. She smiled, buzzing all over, but got sidetracked yet again by her dad slipping his index and middle finger past her blushing pussy lips to give her little fucknub a final rub, like a parting kiss.
As soon as his probing fingers left her slit, Vanessa raised herself up on her elbows, sitting up enough to look up at her dad properly. 'Dad –'
He turned to her, quick, and thanks to the height of the massage table, she found herself practically face to head with the tip of his big dripping dick.
Any questioning of his touch died on her lips, her mouth suddenly wet with spit as she literally salivated at the thought of touching her plump lips to his hot pink, shiny prickhead – either of her set of lips; tonguing the dribbling slit at the tip of her dad's tool and working the pulsating length down her throat, or feeling the warm, slippery glans part her pussy lips on its way to kiss the opening of her womb with each powerful thrust of a decadent incestuous fuck.
Liam turned away quickly, embarrassed by the strength of his boner and how close it was to his daughter. 'Yeah? What's up?'
'Oh, um – just that I'm sorry if I'm not very good at this, I haven't done it before,' Ness mumbled, getting off the table. She pulled the towel off intending to replace it because of the massage oil that had rubbed off on it, but before she could do so, Liam had thrown a fresh one over the leather upholstery and lay down on it right away, prone, his hard-on trapped between the surface and his own stomach. It couldn't be very comfortable, but it got the elephant out of the room, so to speak, and Vanessa was kind of glad he was embarrassed about his erection at a time like this, too.
'Don't worry about it. It'll just be nice to get a massage. Last person to give me one was your mother, a ways before she got sick.'
'Fingers crossed I inherited her skills,' Vanessa said, lightly, squeezing oil onto her hands. As she rubbed her fingers together to thoroughly coat them, the screen let out its customary beep, and she looked over to read the question.
22. Alternate sharing something you consider a positive characteristic of your partner. Share a total of five items.
She read out the text, standing over her dad's laid-out body, and eyed him top to toe, trying to figure out where to start. Gingerly, her fingertips met the warm skin of his shoulders, and she started to mimic the moves he'd done on her. 'I guess that means five characteristics each.'
'That'll be easy for me to do, not so much for you,' Liam quipped. 'You can go harder. I'm not made of glass.'
'I guess my first characteristic can be hardy ,' Vanessa said, pressing down with more strength until Liam let out a satisfied grunt. 'Physically, I don't think I've ever seen you get sick, and mentally, your fortitude is really, really impressive, dad. You could've left mom when I got sick, and you didn't. You could've given up when mom got sick, and you didn't. I don't think the average person could keep going as smoothly as you have after everything you've lived through. It means a lot.'
'You're overselling me. Only a real jerk'd abandon his wife and kid when the going got a little rough.'
'A little?'
'Alright, alright.' He took a moment to enjoy the way Vanessa was kneading his shoulders, slowly making her way down his back. 'First one for you's intelligence. You get that from your mother for sure.'
'We've talked about this. Just because I'm book smart doesn't mean I'm more "intelligent." I know I'm not gonna win the argument though, so… next, for you, I'd say loyal. Same reasons I gave before, but with a different outcome.'
'Hardy and loyal, like a mongrel dog,' Liam said, teasing.
'You're my dad. What does that make me?'
'Good point. Guess I'd better get out of this one by taking my turn. I'll say… responsible. I really feel like you can be trusted with pretty much anything, Ness, and you have. It's more than most people twice your age can do.'
She'd heard it before, but it was still nice to be complimented this way. She couldn't remember a time in her life where teachers, other parents, and authority figures more generally didn't praise her for how mature she was. It was a trait she was proud of, even if it had been acquired through terrible hardship.
By now, Liam's back was shiny with the oil she'd rubbed everywhere, across his wide shoulders, down the divot of his spine, over the humps of his shoulder blades. She'd been too shy to touch his butt, but she knew she'd have to do it eventually, and she was a little curious to see how it'd feel. Affecting nonchalance, her hands slipped over onto his buttocks and she pushed the heels of her palms into the flesh, which made Liam make a little "honk" noise through closed lips. Ness snorted, the tension defused, and she started to knead her dad's ass in earnest, surprised by the resistance she met. She'd only ever felt her own backside, fleetingly, and though it made sense that a man's buttocks would be less soft and plump, she hadn't expected it.
She also hadn't expected to be turned on.
The more she worked out the tension there, the more she moved his ass cheeks around, showing glimpses of his tight asshole, which made her more aware of the swell of his taint, leading down to the heavy balls resting on the flat surface of the table. This was just as intimate as him seeing her most private parts, more , because while a parent would've bathed their child and cleaned between their legs as a matter of course, a child seeing these secret places on their parent was far more rare. She ran her thumbs down the cleft of his ass, lightly spreading them to take a deliberate look at his hole, which tensed with the exposure. She wanted to touch it, for some reason, trace down to his taint, knowing the prostate was a few inches away and busily making the same fuckdrool she'd seen drip from his prickhead.
She realized she hadn't said anything in a little longer than was comfortable, so she quickly moved on to massaging her dad's thighs, ignoring the throbbing in her cunt. 'Still doing a good job?'
'Hm, I'm kinda falling asleep,' Liam murmured, wiggling his hips slightly and kicking his feet to wake himself up. 'Did you say my third characteristic yet?'
She was relieved to hear this. Maybe he hadn't noticed how long she'd spent down there. She let out a little hum, thinking, then said, 'I think I'll go with playful . It's a side of you I'd almost forgotten completely, to be honest. We haven't had much to laugh about. But the last couple of days've let you mellow out, I guess? Both of us. And it's made me remember what you used to be like when I was little.'
Maybe that's why he'd been so handsy? It could've been an awkward attempt to define their boundaries, after years of minimal touch and comfort. It sounded absurd even as she thought it, but every other explanation was just… too much. Liam made a few noises of relief as she pinched and released the tension in his calves, then spoke:
'Honest. That's number three for you. And I admire that. There's been times where I could've said what I wanted, and I didn't. I think I'm learning, but it's a process.'
Vanessa chuckled, just a little, and paused her movements. 'Alright. If you think that's true, then I guess I should be honest right now. So, for my fourth word, I'll go with handsome . I don't think I need to explain it.'
That got a real laugh out of Liam. 'Even splayed out like this?'
'Sure. Girls like when a guy's vulnerable. This works, too.'
'I'll take your word for it, gorgeous. That's my fourth one, by the way. Don't need to explain it either.'
With a grin, Vanessa stepped back just a little and looked at Liam's oil-slicked body, then at her own shiny hands – and the rest of her body. She was so slippery. She could almost… no. But she wanted to. And compared to the way her father had touched her pussy… it wasn't that scandalous.
She reapplied a ribbon of oil down her dad's back, which he barely registered because of how coated her already was, then gingerly got on tiptoe and placed one knee on the end of the massage table, then the other.
'Ness?' Liam asked, feeling the movement at the foot of the surface. Before he could turn around or look over his shoulder, however, his daughter crawled further up until she had one knee either side of his thighs, hands either side of his shoulders, and she rolled her front across the wide plane of his back, dragging her soft but firm young tits over his shoulderblades, her tight stomach over his spine, her chubby shaved pubic mound over his tensing buttocks. The oil helped her glide smoothly, and seemed to heat up where their bodies met, intensifying the sparks of arousal lighting up all over her lithe form, inside and out.
'Ness?' repeated Liam, softer this time, maybe a little strained. It was somewhat gratifying to see him taken by surprise after the intimate touches he'd allowed himself earlier, and Vanessa felt a sense of power over her old man, which only made the heat inside her feel hotter, stickier, syrupy.
'We're both so slippery. I just wanted to test how much,' she said, keeping her voice light as she pressed and dragged her teen titties all over her dad's back, the warmth of his body transferring to hers, girl drool trickling down her exposed and open pussy to smear across his oiled-up ass. There was just enough pressure on her hard little clit to stimulate her every time she crested the hump of his cheeks, which made her get into a rhythm. 'I'm like a big sponge, finishing you off.'
Liam's laugh was throaty, forced. Vanessa wondered what he was really thinking, though for once, she was glad he wasn't speaking his mind, because it meant she could stay on top of him like this a little longer. She stopped moving back and forth, and simply rested on his back for a moment. 'I think my last characteristic of yours is going to be gentleness . I guess it's something the guys you work with don't see very often, but you've always been so careful with mom and me. It feels sort of special that it's a side of you not many people know about.'
There was a short pause, during which Ness just felt the way their bodies were pressed together, her clit practically hammering a telegram of lust into her dad's lower back. When he finally spoke, she felt a slight rumble on her front as his low voice rattled his ribcage. 'Attentive. That's my last one for you. Speaks for itself.'
'I guess it does,' said Ness, lightly stroking Liam's shoulders with her fingertips. Without delay, the TV flashed the next question, and Vanessa stayed on her unusual perch to read it.
23. Complete this sentence: "I wish I had someone with whom I could share ..."
Once she'd spoken the words out loud, Ness eased herself off her dad's back and stepped onto the floor, heading over to the massage oil to slick her hands up again. She heard some shuffling behind her, and when she turned around, still holding the bottle, she saw Liam had turned over to expose his front. In a way, she was glad to already be blushing, because seeing his mature, built body laid out on the table like this was sexier than she'd expected – and she was more than flustered by the way his erect cock was practically digging into his stomach with how hard he was, the head sitting in a little puddle of precum he'd oozed out while she rubbed his back.
'Getting comfortable?' she asked, coming closer. He had his eyes closed now, and she wondered if he really was starting to fall asleep, or whether he was trying to mitigate the arousal coursing through his body.
'Yeah,' he murmured. His breathing was steady, but suspiciously so, like he was trying to will himself away from his current state through deliberate slow inhales and exhales. It wasn't working very well. 'And trying to come up with an answer to the question.'
'I'll start.' Since he'd answered the first half of the questions, it seemed only fair. 'So, I wish I had someone with whom I could share…'
It was more difficult to end that sentence than she expected. Although she'd fantasized about a boyfriend to fulfill her sexual needs, and she liked the idea of companionship, she hadn't really come up with the kind of dream man some of her friends had. Her time was taken up by too many practical problems for those flights of fancy. Still, she knew what mattered to her.
'I wish I had someone with whom I could share… my books,' she concluded. 'I know I'm into some kind of niche stuff, with linguistics and things like that. It'd be nice to bounce ideas off someone who's as interested as me.'
Liam smiled. 'Who knew a jock could raise such a nerd?'
'Hey! Where's all your work-out gear, Mr Jock?' Ness replied in mock-protest, starting to casually run her hands along her dad's torso.
'A deprived jock's still a jock.' Liam sighed, bringing his arms over his head in a stretch. 'It's a state of mind more than anything.'
Vanessa felt the muscles of his pecs, noting how hard his nipples were as she covered them in the massage oil, and when she worked her way down his stomach and onto his powerful thighs, her eyes kept drifting to his erect dick, resting ostentatiously on his abs. She could clearly see the gradient where the pink cockhead shifted to a tone slightly darker than the rest of his skin color, the ridge of the glans that seemed so inviting to run fingers or a tongue over, the sensitive underside with what looked like a cable running down the middle of it, all the way to the surprisingly lax ballsack considering how stiff he was. She wanted to run her fingers over all the different textures – but would she dare?
'What about you?' she said, thickly, squeezing her thighs together to ignite tingles in her desperate clit. 'What do you want to share with someone?'
'God. I feel like I'd need to have things to share, first. Not just material things. I feel like my hobbies aren't really things I need to share with people.'
'It can be more abstract than that. You can share dreams, or feelings. Like love.'
As she said those words, her hands moved closer and closer to her father's hard cock, and when she said " love ", the blood surged through her veins so hard and fast she thought she might faint, and she slid her palm and spread fingers from his red-hot head, down over the belly of his prick, tickling his nutsack before moving back down and returning to massaging his right thigh.
Liam's meat throbbed against his daughter's hand, the pressure squeezing out a spurt of pre onto his already slick body, and he whispered a strained Jesus Christ through gritted teeth, hands clenching the towel at his sides. Ness watched his balls tighten, even when she'd ceased her fleeting touch, and the silky sensation of his shaft skin was imprinted on her memory. She could hardly believe she'd done it, and Liam was at an impasse, too: if he acted like she'd crossed a line, he'd have to acknowledge that he'd groped her delicious little pussy and tits, too.
'Dad?' she said, and her voice sounded loud inside her own head. Liam still had his eyes closed, and he was biting his lip now. 'The question?'
He nodded, took a deep breath, and said, 'I wish I had someone with who I could share my desires.'
'Oh,' Vanessa breathed. The sound announcing the next question came almost immediately, and for a split second, she wondered if they were being watched live, if the timing and order of the queries was as important to the study as the contents themselves. She couldn't think about it too deeply, however, because what she read knocked the wind out of her:
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