("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2012. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Our Troll Trekking by Flinders (address withheld) *** 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) *** 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. END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ 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. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 74