My father, my rock [M lf F adultery, incest]

[JaceMerner]

"Oh... oh my god..."

It flipped everyone's world upside down. Everything that used to be safe was all of a sudden suspect. Cities, the throngs of people rushing and living together that made everything exciting, were suddenly steel and concrete death traps. It took only a few days for them to come to the only logical conclusion: she would take the kids out to Dad's house in the mountains to wait it out. She could work remotely, even if her husband couldn't. He'd try to make it out as much as he could, of course, but in practice that meant the odd weekend once a month, leaving her to manage the kids on top of her job. She'd have gone fucking mad, if it hadn't been for Dad.

His house, secluded in the mountains, was gorgeous. And the way he handled the kids, like it had just been minutes since he'd last had them running around the house, tickled an ache at the bottom of her heart that it took a while to identify. When she realized that it reminded her of how much he'd been in her life as a father, and how little her own husband made time for the kids, she started to resent the times when her husband planned to visit their mountain escape, rather than look forward to them. And that was all before...

"Oh... fuck..."

Firm hands. Strong hands. Working hands that knew the value of what they held. Turning her hips with masterful ownership, drawing out the eagerness she'd long forgotten. His rough fingers over her smooth skin made her shudder with anticipation for the moment when his cock would press between her lips and cross that line they'd been tiptoeing to with plausible deniability. Naked together, now... eyes locked together, now... Deniability is gone.

"Please, Dad... Daddy. Oh god..."

"Say it, baby."

"Fuck me, Daddy."



I'd love to collaborate on a story where an escape to her father's mountain cabin throws YC's life into relief, reminding her of what's missing. The shortcomings of her husband, the grounding beauty of the natural. Having her father around stirs up some old habits and she finds herself leaning into his strength, letting him shoulder her burdens. Maybe the feeling of safety and comfort has YC slipping from calling him 'Dad' to 'Daddy' again? Or has her craving the simplicity of sitting in his lap with her head against his broad shoulder?

With the theme of 'strong father provides safe harbor for unfulfilled daughter', I'm open to loads of different flavors to go with. Is this new territory for them, or are they rekindling something lost in the past? Has the daughter's relationship with her husband been dead for a while, or is this new infidelity a surprise to her? How old is everyone? Does the daughter have a daughter of her own old enough to be involved? I'd love to hear your thoughts about where to take this.

[JaceMerner]

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