A Loli's ENF Adventure/Sally/Adventures/Drive/Excited/Tingle/Horny/Unaware/Touch

Ryan wanted to help her somehow, but he wasn't certain how best to do that. Beyond avoiding a guilty conscience, he was also driving. He needed his eyes on the road and a hand on the wheel. But he wanted to involve himself in some way, to show his support, since this trip was what his daughter had asked of him; for her to be naked in his truck, just the two of them, for a long time. And given what she was now doing, and how she was angling herself toward him, he didn't want to completely ignore her.

With a gentle touch, Ryan hooked his hand over Sally's thigh and tucked his fingers behind her knee, helping to support his needy girl's wandering leg. Sally's eyes flickered when he did, but she didn't really react. She knew there was more pressure there, that her leg felt lighter, looser, but the state of her body didn't concern her. She was only concerned with... more.

Ryan frequently glanced down at Sally's fingers as they fluttered steadily. At one point she could have been mistaken for literally scratching an itch, but that point was long past. Her digits were moving with increasingly active motions, rubbing circles over her vulva, then dragging up and down over her baby smooth slit. She was just starting to draw moisture from between her lips, adding a little glisten to her mound.

It was hard for Ryan to keep his eyes on the road. He had never seen his daughter do such a thing, and part of him felt that she shouldn't be doing such a thing. She was only 10, and, despite his own enjoyment of his daughter's recent proclivities, this was a lot to take in. But he also couldn't deny how good she looked sprawled out like this. Even with this being his daughter, he wasn't a cold-blooded man. Even seeing a young girl become enraptured in her own pleasure was a scintillating sight.

Wanting even more of such sights, Ryan lifted his elbow to pull open his daughter's legs a little more. He exchanged those few inches for a few millimeters, the gap between her vulva widening. Her other leg was still pointed over the front of her seat, so she was well splayed, and that little bit extra did enough to expose and then part her inner lips, giving the scantest sliver of a peek inside her excited sex.

The benefit this afforded Sally was easier access, whether she needed it or not. That little something extra meant she couldn't even attempt to paw at her outer lips without a finger diving deeper. That quickly resulted in her rubbing between her lips in earnest, her body enticed to explore anything that felt good. After another minute of fiddling, not only were her fingers much wetter, but her pussy was as well.

The absent nudist was now reveling in a sea of pleasure, her mind swimming with sexual sensations. Her thoughts consisted of raw warmth, pinks and glows, and naughty notions that came to her in flashes of brilliance, her brain doing its part to titillate her.

"Fun, isn't it?" commented Ryan. He was still trying to offer up some small talk, but this was his first time trying to broach the topic of her masturbating. His words got through to Sally, but not within the context of her actions.

"Mmmm..."

"You like it?"

"Mhmm..."

"Looks like it." He shook his head again as he watched one of his daughter's young digits push halfway inside of her pussy. He gave her another moment to explore herself, letting both the silence and electricity linger in the air, before he added, "Kinda crazy... sharing this."

Sally smirked. Taking a trip totally naked sure was crazy. She didn't even have any clothes stashed in the truck just in case. She was taking a big risk, and thinking of that made her heart speed up and her senses heighten. What if they broke down? What if a cop pulled them over?

Her thoughts suddenly entertaining very hair-raising possibilities turned out to only elevate her pleasure. As embarrassing notions and situations came to her, her finger freely diddling her pussy, she had intense bursts of arousal that made her draw sharp breaths and tense her limbs.

These bursts didn't go unnoticed. Ryan felt Sally's leg jerk briefly, pulling against his grip for a moment, then saw her chest fall as she settled down. He quickly put two and two together.

"You like a little danger, don't you?" he continued, softly egging her on, doing what little he could to get her even more worked up. "I bet you've been thinking about this for a while."

Her thoughts drifted to their trip to the hardware store, Sally hiding out of sight while people walked around outside the truck. That had been exhilarating. Her heart was racing. She did like a bit of danger. But her dad's words were close to hypnotic given the state she was in. She was so open to suggestion that she ate up everything he offered.

"We can hardly stop on the highway, and that forces you to keep going even when your nerves kick in. You're clever, but you're a naughty girl too, aren't you? You don't even have a sock."

Hearing her dad's voice through her haze calling her naughty made her shudder. She was naughty. So naughty.

"I'm sure you're not trying to get caught, but I bet you like the idea that people might catch you. And not just naked. Rubbing one out, too. It gets you that horny. Makes a lot of sense. I bet you'll be touching yourself at the dinner table next. That'd really get you going, wouldn't it? Gosh, I can already picture it, you fingering yourself at breakfast."

Sally's leg jerked again. She was practically edging now, hornier than she'd ever been. Her fingers were moving just a little too slow to push her all the way over, but her father's calm low voice and thrilling words were bringing her very close.

"You should go deeper."

Sally's body followed his suggestion automatically, her finger diving inside herself with a jolt that curled her toes. Her finger had curled as well and stumbled upon a spot that sent tingles down her legs.

"There you go," smiled Ryan. Sally was using his supporting hand to help her lift her bum while she dug inside herself. She rubbed that sensitive spot for a moment, her eyelids fluttering, then withdrew her soaking finger and instinctively started working her clit.

"Damn. What a sight. Sitting there is one thing, but imagine someone catching you fingering yourself in here."

She did. She imagined it. She thought about someone looking in through the window to find her spreading her legs and stretching her pussy open with her fingers, showing off the naughtiest parts of her body to utter strangers. And then she came, shockwaves of pleasure rapidly coursing through her body.

**BWOOOOT**

The air horn of a semi caught both of them off guard. It was loud and terrifying but it unintentionally intensified Sally's climax, the frightening sound making her entire body tense up. As a result, she threw out her arms, pulled against her dad's grip, lifted her bum high off her seat, and squirted a tight short stream of sexual excitement out of her pussy before the horn had even stopped. The liquid that was shocked out of her splashed against her dad's steering wheel as her little body shook with an overwhelming orgasm.

Ryan was briefly left dumbstruck watching his little girl squeal and squirt through a climax that he had encouraged, unwilling to look away despite the semi's loud warning. But, after first noticing the back of his driving hand was sprinkled with wetness, he quickly came to his senses.

Could someone actually see them?

Not realizing he had slowed down on the highway while paying attention to his daughter, he slammed the accelerator and took off down the road to get clear of whoever had been peeping, only spotting the semi in his rear view after they were pulling away.

A moment later, Ryan passing cars once again, the daddy daughter team took stock of themselves. Sally had been slowly coming out of her trance during all of her dad's dirty talk, but suddenly processing the fact that Ryan was still holding her leg open, that her pussy was soaking wet, and her body was shuddering from whatever just happened, really threw her for a loop.

What had just happened? Had someone just shared their appreciation for whatever it was they could see through the window? That was a crazy thought. What was crazier was what they might have seen. Had she really been touching herself?

"Did... did he...?"

Ryan glanced in the mirror again. He couldn't be certain if the semi had in fact been able to see his little girl diddling away or if Ryan was just driving so slowly as to annoy other drivers. The ambiguity was scary and encouraging all at once.

"I'm not sure. They, um... I don't think so," he lied, wanting to assuage his daughter's concern.

Sally thought about that. Actually getting caught naked wasn't as nice of a feeling as the risk of getting caught naked, so if dad was right then that was a good thing. But she didn't know either way. Part of her desperately wanted to know, making her dad's weak answer unsatisfying. But the idea someone might have seen her... it was still an exciting thought.

Ryan was far more focused on the road now, taking only fleeting glances toward his squirming daughter and the 10-year-old pussy that had just slickened his steering wheel. He was still trying to come to terms with what had just happened, and kept eyeing up Sally's snatch as if it could provide the answers. He didn't even realize that he had his arm pinned back, forcing open Sally's slender legs, locked into position as if that was somehow protecting her. She had to ask if he could let go of her before he sheepishly allowed his daughter to sit up normally.

Neither of them were sure where to go from here, other than further down the highway. Ryan was horny as hell after bearing witness to his little girl's little slit explode with excitement, but conflicted about both helping his daughter and failing to protect her. Sally meanwhile was confused and embarrassed. Had that truck really scared her so much that she peed herself? But then thinking about touching herself so lewdly while her dad held her leg... that actually turned her on a little.

"Well that was, um... we should probably turn around, eh?"

"Oh... I guess so."

Though he made the suggestion, Ryan didn't act on it. Not right away. The two of them side-eyed each other for a while, still trying to make sense of everything. There was a lot for them to talk about.

• Ryan asks if Sally has any questions.
• Sally apologizes for peeing.
• Sally brings her hand back to her pussy to figure out some of her feelings. Request --Notsooldpervert (talk) 01:00, 15 June 2024 (UTC)