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Our Troll Trekking
by Flinders (address withheld)
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Daughter and Dad trek the King River in Tasmania only
to be convinced they could breed a forest troll along
this magical river valley. (MF, inc)
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Jess and I were trekking through a new trail on the
King River. It was wet after several days of rain yet
warm and misty as the sun burned off the moisture from
the leaves. The river valley was deep but aligned with
the sun’s path so bright open areas were intermixed
with dark patches of overgrowth. We had been walking
for about two and half hours and were ready for a
morning break and snack.
I asked Jess to pick out a spot and we would make some
tea. She said okay. She kept walking until she found a
small opening with sun surrounded by primordial
forest. We broke open the stove and started to boil
water. We threw a tarp over the wet grass and sat down
to wait for the water to boil.
We discussed the walk and the fantasy-like fairyland
we had passed through. Jess commented on the soreness
in her thighs and calf muscles. It was a short trek
but along a rough surface with lots of boulder
climbing and stream traversing. I had some liniment
that I offered. That is great she as she stood up and
undid her belt dropping her pants on the tarp.
My daughter lay on her stomach next to me offering her
calves to be rubbed saying ready Dad. I poured
liniment on my palms and softly rubbed it into her leg
muscles. She and her muscles relaxed and went soft. In
ten minutes, she rolled over. She raised then opened
her knees inviting me to massage her inner thighs.
I rewet my palms and began to rub her thighs. First
one then the other, before Jess told me to rub them
both together by pushing down from her knees towards
her crotch pushing in with my thumbs. I got up on my
knees to better manage. I pushed down on her thighs
until my thumbs touched the leg bands of her knickers.
After a minute of this I felt Jess tighten her bum as
my thumbs reached her crotch. I realised that I was
arousing Jess. Then as I watched a dark spot emerged
on the gusset of her knickers. She had her eyes closed
so there was no message available.
A minute later Jess opened her eyes and said for me to
wait a minute. She lifted her bum off the tarp and
pushed her knickers off and up on to her knees. She
said she was so horny, as she peeled off her knickers.
She said I need you to put liniment on my cunt and rub
it in with your thumbs.
I knew that the liniment had methanol oils that were
warming. I also knew it was likely to burn her exposed
vaginal skin. I suggested some margarine as an
alternative. I got a quick nod. I scooped a finger
full and pushed it inside her vagina receiving a loud
moan of satisfaction. As I massaged the oil into her
crotch she slowly rocked on her bum until I thought
she was about to orgasm.
I shifted back and got on my stomach. I simply lent
forward and proceeded to kiss and suck on her lips.
This brought on her latent orgasm instantaneously. I
struggled to keep my mouth attached to her vagina. She
rested for a few minutes then stood up and undressed.
I was told to do the same.
She told me to lie on the tarps so she could ride me.
I did as she asked where she mounted me and rode me
until I exploded. She asked if I wanted to finish the
walk today or would I like is see if we could make a
forest troll. I told her that I had never made a troll
before where she replied that this was my chance.
Jess and I have been troll making, or at least trying
to make one, in each of our treks.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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