Sara Found Her Purpose
Clark took the opportunity to spend some time alone with his 18-year-old daughter, Sara, while his wife, Beth, spent time with their older daughter, Maggie, and their first grandchild, Clarissa. Clark and Sara were visiting potential colleges and the last one on their list just happened to be Clark's alma mater.
Clark was proud that both of his daughters wanted to follow in his footsteps and attend the same college as he did. It didn't work out for Maggie, it's difficult to focus on your studies while pregnant or raising a newborn. Clark was confident that Sara wouldn't have that problem.
As they drove through the mountains on a two-lane road Sara suddenly did a double take. That was the mile marker that she stared at for so long while her father and sister were extracted from a sleeping bag. That night, a year ago, wasn't the first time Sara had peeked at her father's naked body, but it was the first time she had seen cum in person. Cum dripping from her father's hard cock, from her sister's pussy lips, and running down her thighs.
Now, a year later, there was no snow, just she and daddy driving to see a college that Sara had no intention of going to. Beth, her mother, had insisted Sara go with her father over the weekend. Sara didn't know why, but as the days got closer, Sara overheard her mother and sister talking the day before.
"Mom, listen to me, it's daddy's baby, I haven't been with anyone else!" Maggie's voice came from her mom's phone.
"Nonsense, honey," Beth said, clearly gaslighting her daughter. "That boy you were seeing, the one from prom. Remember how he left you crying?"
"Mom, it was the night with daddy. You saw us, you saw how much of his cum was dripping out of my-"
"Honey," Beth interrupted, "Such language. It's fine if you don't know who the father is. The birth certificate will just remain blank. It's not a problem, it happens all the time these days."
"Mom! The baby is Daddy's." Maggie cried as she spoke.
"Honey, I'll see you in a couple of days and I'll help you out. You can rely on me to help you forget about that stupid moron who wouldn't kiss you after prom, but was more than willing to knock you up and never look back. You don't need him in your life."
Sara just shook her head to herself as they rode along in the car. Her memories of the last year were vague, especially the first few weeks after the event. Her mother tried so hard to get Sara and Maggie to forget all about what happened.
Mom also got into daddy's head, convinced him that he wasn't inside Maggie's pussy, but his cock was underneath it, in the thigh gap. Maggie was just teasing him, and all of the talk was just to make Beth angry for not taking Maggie to college herself.
Sara knew that no one believed Beth, but Sara and Clark were trained that if the subject were to ever come up, there was never any intercourse between daddy and Maggie. Sara didn't mind, she knew what she saw.
When the sleeping bag was finally pulled back Sara was looking at them from their feet. He saw his father start to pull out of her sister. She also saw him "accidentally" fall back in a few times. When he finally pulled out completely, he was ejaculating everywhere. Some flew into the air and landed on the paramedic's tits, she didn't even notice.
So, when her mom convinced her dad that nothing happened, Sara knew her mother was lying to her, her sister, and her daddy. Sara was going to expose every secret she could. This was now her sole purpose in life.
"Daddy," Sara started, knowing that Clark would eventually come clean, "Why does mother always insist that you and Maggie never fucked?"
"Sara, what kind of language is that to use with your father?" Clark protested.
"Daddy, I saw your cock inside of her. I saw you fall back into her, and then pull out again. Several times. You know you shot your last load all over the paramedics, right?"
"Sara! That's enough. Don't make me pull this car over. As your mother has stated a million times, your sister was only teasing, and I was not inside of her. Case closed, enough said, now keep quiet."
"Father, please!" Sara yelled back. "I saw it, daddy. I saw your cock and it was inside of her."
"It was under her, no entry at all."
"Dad, she's raising your baby. Mom has never let you see Maggie's baby, has she? She named her Clarissa. Clark, Clarissa, do you get the connection?"
Clark gripped the steering wheel tightly. He knew Sara was right. Ellen had tried too hard to convince him that Maggie was only teasing, that she just wanted to make Ellen angry for not going with him. Clark knew it was a load of crap.
Clark remembered the feeling he had when his cock was pressed up against Maggie's tight little vulva. Her pussy lips were parting for him, for his cock. Clark wasn't able to move his arms much, but Maggie managed to pull her arms down and wrap her little fingers around his cock to guide him inside. Oh, God! He felt his cock jump at the thought.
Sara was pissed. She knew what happened and her weak-minded father just kept parroting her cunt mother. She was going to make him remember.
Sara steadied herself as she unbuckled her seatbelt and scooted closer to her father. Clark didn't notice at first, he was wracking his brain and trying to keep the story straight. Clark's body was filled with electricity as he felt Sara's fingertips on his hip and inching closer to his thigh.
"What's up, honey?" Clark asked when he noticed she was out of her seat.
Clark was certain that there was a logical explanation to why Sara would be touching his leg right now. There must have been a bug on his leg that she was trying to remove, or maybe some crumbs from the food they ate while driving.
"Nothing, daddy. I'm still sitting here with my seatbelt on. I'm napping."
