Highway Hypnosis 4: Taking My 18-Year-Old Daughter For A Ride

by Amber FoxxFire

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My beautiful, just turned 18-year-old daughter, Cassie, had always had a fascination with my 18-wheeler. I was a trucker who drove cross-country and would sometimes be gone for days at a time.

I promised her that the moment she turned 18, she could come with me on my next long haul.

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My beautiful, just turned 18-year-old daughter, Cassie, had always had a fascination with my 18-wheeler. I was a trucker who drove cross-country and would sometimes be gone for days at a time.

I promised her that the moment she turned 18, she could come with me on my next long haul.

 

She was such a god-damned gorgeous girl. Cute, innocent, bubbly. Her 18-year-old body had blossomed in such a way that I was starting to get horny just looking at her. I don't know if her mother caught on, but it took all my willpower to keep my hands off of her.

"Daddy, this is great!" She wrapped her arms around my neck and planted a big, wet kiss on my lips. I nearly died just being this close to her.

She tried to pull away, but I held onto her for an extra moment, just feeling her large breasts through her t-shirt pressing up against me. I let the kiss linger as my cock grew stiffer in my pants.

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God, what I wouldn't do for a piece of that apple pie. Fuck man. I could go to jail just for the naughty thoughts that were racing through my head right then.

"Daddy!" She playfully swatted me, extricated herself, then dashed up to her room to prepare for our week-long excursion.

I watched her bubble-butt ass jiggle and her long, sexy legs pump her tall body up the stairs and nearly had a heart attack.

"I think it's great you're taking Cassie out." Her mother startled me from behind. I had to peel my eyes away from my sexy daughter's bouncy ass and hope my wife hadn't noticed.

"Huh?"

"Well, she's been talking non-stop about wanting to ride with you for a long time now." My wife explained without a hint that she saw anything untoward happen. "Now she's going to get her chance."

"Oh, yeah. I'm going to give her a ride all right. A real hard, long ride..." I let my eyes drift back upstairs where I just caught a glimpse of my daughter's ass as she slipped inside her room.

Fuck, I was sick.

 

As a trucker, I'd had a LOT of time to think. To ponder. To scheme. And I'd been scheming of this day for a long, long time.

I knew I'd never be able to just come right out and fuck her. She may have loved me more than anything in the world, but she probably didn't want her old man's cock popping her precious cherry.

No, I had to be a bit more...discreet. Subtle.

One long trip while trying to keep my eyes open, I realized that I was starting to fall into that old hypnotic trap: Highway hypnosis. Yeah, it had an actual name. That's when I dove into that rabbit hole like a coyote chasing a varmint.

The more I read, the more I realized that I could use this natural phenomenon to my advantage.

I could use it to hypnotize my daughter.

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