Cindy 'S Piddling Bump ( 1 )
Pregnant, Young1
That Nox was n't the kickoff fourth dimension he 'd stepped out of the exhibitioner to determine his lovely fourteen year old daughter, Cindy, primping herself in front of the bathroom mirror. Sometimes, she 'd be wrapped in her own towel awaiting her turn, other clip in a camisole and panties ; sometimes just a lean push-up bra and a thong. She 'd usually blush, peek at his swelling cock, sometimes even wink, then either go back to her primping, or scamper out giggling. She 'd done that for a few calendar month then, and it was getting harder for him to direct, though zilch was ever said. He 'd often race back into the John the Divine as she 'd exited, to desperately wallop himself off and bank a torrent of splooge in the sewer. Sometimes, he could trust he heard her giggle with glee as he closed the door in his mad hurry. That Night, however, would be very different.
When he stepped out of the shower this time, he lost his breathing spell in a whoosh !, as he beheld his long, inclination, naked, nubile girl bent-grass over the cesspit applying mascara, her provide leg straight, her mightily bent at the knee, her hips slightly swaying back and Forth River, her delectable puffy-nippled a-cup titty pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the swallow hole shelf, and her long, silky auburn hair draped over her left shoulder joint, trailing half way down the sink cabinet, and her cherubic, hooked face screwed-up in compactness as she applied the last little bit of her make-up. That tied it.
He toweled-off as common, all the piece ogling, outright leering at his babe daughter 's lithe and supple form, and feeling his blood Begin to boil as the heat energy of his insistent cock once again arise to the social function. This time, he let the towel drop as he stepped over beside and slightly behind Cindy. If she noticed, she did n't let on, humming a tuneless piece and casually switching to her other eye.
This time he thought, would be very different, as he stepped up beside Cindy, ostensibly to check himself out in the mirror, but definitely with early things on his mind. She 'd been teasing him in this way off and on for a few months now, whenever Brenda was away, and tonight, he was going to push her envelope, see just how far she 'd go - if she would at all. Brenda had gone to her baby 's for the weekend, and, if he could parley Cindy 's tease into more, well ... he 'd see over that time just how serious Cindy was.
If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing next to her, she gave no reading, but continued dressing her centre. Quivering with trepidation and anticipation, he reached over with his justify correctly hand and traced a fingernail down her fanny face. THAT got her care :"Ooooh ... Daddy 's thouchin'me, ,, ( giggle )."She did n't move, but shivered a bit. One of the response he 'd hoped for ... He traced his finger back up her butt face :"Ooooh, he done it again. How inappropriate ... ( more giggles ... )"“ ... any Sir Thomas More inappropriate than you being in here naked while I 'm in the shower ?"“ I s'pose not,"Cindy cooed as he further moved his hand to cup and gently squeeze her fag cheek ..."Yeow ! daddy ! That 's really inappropriate ... ( suspire, giggle )."“ I do n't see ya complainin'..."“ Nope ... but I might ... dunno yet ..."Cindy flushed in the mirror, placed both hired hand on the sink, sighed and giggled some more, like the 14 year old child she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her stooge cheek. She sighed, went down on her cubital joint, and closed her middle. Bingo ! Time for the next dance step ...
He quivered in anticipation as he allowed his painfully throbbing dick to crease Cindy 's left hip."Ow ! daddy ! That 's really unfitting ! Mr. Cocky is touchin'me."“ Is that a complaint ?"“ Uh ... not yet ..."“ Ok then ..."... and he slowly traced his fingers down her cute arse to the KO'd lips of her gusty twat, tracing up and down those outer lips while his dick danced up and down her left hip. Her breath now coming in short gasp, she could barely get out,"Oh God, Daddy ! Really, REALLY inap -- -ooooh ! -- -propriate ..."His own breath accelerated and choppy, he again queried,"charge ?"“ ... uhh ... n ... n ... oh ! ...."As she sighed, panted and quivered all over from the ever more urgent tingling sensations her dad 's ministrations brought to her swell pubescent cuze, her pricy ol'dad popped his thumb to the hilt inside her and squeezed her throbbing button from inside and out."Oh God ! DADDY ! ! ! Uh ... uh ... UH ! !,"she howled as her orgasm blew off the top of her head. Her knees buckled, her breath exploded, and she collapsed on the sink, barely able to stand. He pulled his pollex, and cupped her pulsing cunny, lightly squeezing it as she began to descend down."complaint yet ?"“ Uh-Uhhhhhh ... Only if you stop ..."she breathed between her subsiding gasps.
That was all Cindy 's hapless dad, with his straining, bobbing, pre-cumming stopcock needed to take heed as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her wobbly pegleg, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping pussy, and prepared to take it home. As he touched his aching penis caput to her dripping beloved hole, she involuntarily flexed her body and spread her leg just a bit wider ... He pushed the head into her warm, wet waiting mess."Whoa ! Incest, much ? Mr. Cocky is IN me ! How uncanny is that ?"Cindy teased when she felt his entry."I dunno. Way I hear it, he strained, guys fuck their daughter all the metre. Wan na give up ?"“ Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH !"she shrieked as with four strokes he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her tight wetness."OhhhhMyGOD ! My pop 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh darn ! My DADDY 's FUCKIN'ME ! !"Cindy mewled as he began his slow, steady pistoning in her love cave. God ! Was she tight, but no Virgo, she ; he might even have to ask her about that sometime, but not now ...
Over the next min, Cindy came twice more, the latter a squirter, drenching both their legs as the incestuous span continued their lurid dance over the sink in front of the bathroom mirror. For his own part, Howard had to count a few times at his hammer disappearing into Cindy 's puffy snatch to secure himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some other cosmos, reduced to babbling"Oh, daddy papa daddy, Oh daddy pa daddy"as his self-conceited member strained for just one instant Sir Thomas More to hold back his own loading. Finally, there was no holding back :"Oh my God, Cindy ! I 'm gon na cummmm !"“ Oh God ! NO ! Daddy ! You ca n't ! I 'll get p ..."But he was ready for that. Though she squirmed mightily to get off him and away, he had her hips in a vice-like grip, and was n't about to let her go. Just one Thomas More stro ..."Oh MY shag GOD ! Uh ! Uh ! Uh !"he howled as he again bottomed-out and his geyser erupted, sending flow after stream of thick, hot incestuous spunk down his cock groove and out to make out at his endearing daughter 's cervical doorway. Dazed, his climax subsiding to watery, unproductive thumps, he fell back against the shower enclosing, and Cindy finally broke loose, bolting out the john doorway for her bedroom. His concluding earn mess of her as her door closed was a thick gob of his love goo running down her leg. The last thing he heard as he passed her elbow room on the way to his own was,"Ewww ! Daddy came in me ! Ewww ?"
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