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Howard lay propped-up in his bed afterward, fiddling with the remote control and looking for some distraction on the subway system, his thoughts and emotions a butchery. Of course he felt sated and satisfied that he 'd finally have sex the nubile daughter he 'd lusted after since she was ten, and who 'd teased him unmercifully since she turned xiv, but ; what if he had gotten her pregnant ? What if she told Brenda, or if Brenda found out some other way ? And virtually of all, What of Cindy herself ? Did she really want all this ? Granted, she teased him to the limit, but this ? Its every man 's tabu fantasy to fuck his own daughter, but he 'd crossed the line from fantasy into reality. The proof was dripping back out of her pussy right now. What could he say ? What could he do ? What would bump ? To him ? To her ? To them ? As nothing appealing presented itself on the tubing, he decided the better part of valor would be to try to get some sleep, maybe, so he could face Cindy coherently, repentantly in the morn. That was n't to pass off. He 'd doused the light, settled in and turned over to present the windowpane and try to log Z's when his room access opened ...

Cindy entered his chamber and closed the door before gliding around his bed to the window side, where he could see her by moonlight - she wore a gossamer thin, swerve ovalbumin teddy top -- and no freighter ! He shifted slightly to let her sit down in the point where he 'd cuddled her twelvemonth before as a much youthful girl. The view of her bare, just pommeled slit sitting naked on his bed in the spot where he 'd held her as a lilliputian miss again sent his shaft into tumescent spasms. hoot ! Had n't he any sense of right and wrong at all ? Or was she yet teasing ?

"Daddy ?"“ Yes, hun ?"“ Why did you fuck me ?"“ wellspring, punkin, I kinda thought you wanted it, what with all your vamp and showing up naked in the privy when you know I 'm gon na be naked."“ But Daddy ? Why did you bang me ?"“ Punkin, this may sound really sick, but I wanted you since you were ten."“ I know. I quit coming in here 'cuz when I 'd lay down and cuddle with you, I could feel your rooster getting big and pushin'on my bottom. I quit comin'in 'cuz I knew what it was and I thought I was bad for makin'it happen. I did n't have intercourse about boy or men and and your 'thingie'confused me."“ That 's somewhat normal ..."“ But Daddy, I thought I was weird 'cuz I really, really wanted to play with it ... and ... I wanted you to play with my 'pee-pee'."“ Oh ? Why did n't you ever distinguish me ?"“ 'Cuz Ms. Grover told us in Sex-Ed category that daddies and daughters do n't play at sex. She said it was really, really bad an'that if our daddies thouched our pee-pees we were s'posed to rat 'em out to our moms, or a instructor or a cop or somethin', and then daddy would be took away and put in jail forever. So I quit coming to your bed 'cuz I did n't desire that to happen ..."“ but ..."“ Daddy, I still wan na know why you fucked me."“ Um. I think maybe we both wanted it ... maybe even needed it."“ But why did you cum in me ? I never let anybody cum in me before"“ Uhh ... you really do n't have it off much about men, do you ?"“ Not often. I only fucked three clock time before tonight."“ Then you do n't know that there 's a 'point of no return'a man gets to when its hot and labored, and they 're banging away at each other."“ What 's that ?"“ When a man 's body hits the point where he 's about to cum, you could n't get him to stop if you held a gun to his head. Its all robotic at that point. He 's gon na cum. It happens"“ But dad ?"“ Yes, love ?"“ What if I 'm pregnut ?"“ There 's several answer to that. The flippant, useless one would be : 'You should give thought of the before you started teasing me .'”"Dad ..."“ Ok. When was your last full point ?"“ About two calendar week ago. I 'm fat right now."“ Ouch ! Well, if you 're that concerned about it, I can get you a reliever Plan oral contraceptive pill on Mon. Its Friday night now. If you take one within 72 hours of having bare sex, its s'posed to make you have an early catamenia, and flush any 'accidents'away. That means by Monday night. Ok ?"“ Deal."

Cindy grew quietly, fidgeted with a button on her nightie, gazed over toward the windowpane, then back to her supine daddy. Then, abruptly nodding her question as though shaking off a castle in Spain, She leaned toward him and breathily whispered,"Daddy ?"“ Huh ?"“ I wan na see it ..."“ HUH ?"“ I said, I wan na see it."“ See what, baby-doll ?"“ This,"she cooed as she traced her near forefinger over his covered, again aroused cock. “"Is that wise, sister ?"“ C'mon dad ! I just saw it a hour ago. You had it IN me. It CAME in me."“ And that 's what worries me, punkin ..."“ What ? That we had sex ? Shit ! I been teasing you, tryin'since I was ten an'your hard-on confused an'excited me."“ I know, and I 've tried my damnedest to avoid it, and not give in to you, or my own temptations ..."“ I knew that too, Daddy, but I really, really wanted you to get a clue an'do something with me."Continuing her ginger finger stroking through his top, she leaned further over, treating her already aroused dad to a breathtaking view of her pert A-cup titties as her nightie fell completely capable, and breathed in his ear,"Daddy ... I wan na manoeuvre with it ... Y'see, pa, I 'm still that giggly, felicitous, scared, confused little ten year old girlfriend who remembers a hard cock pressed in her stooge fissure, who knows what it is, an'maybe a niggling afraid of it, but still really, really wan na see it an'turn with it. I really missed snuggling with you an'feeling it on me ..."“ Uhh, if you 're sure.. ?"“ I am, Daddy, really, really indisputable,"she again cooed as she gave his separate out phallus a quick squeezing through the quilt.

Taken by an oddly abrupt horse sense of faux modesty, he squirmed, doffed his boxers under his blankets, then nodded for Cindy to uncover him herself. Slowly, timidly, she did just that, rolling the covers back, amost column inch by in until his overrefinement, intumescent phallus sprang into view. A twit"pahhh"and an almost inaudible"Oooh ..."escaped her sass as she timidly grasped his pole and gave it a gentle hug. She was rewarded by a throb, and drop of precum exiting his cock principal and oozing down her hand."Gee ! Excited much ?,"she murmured as she began slowly, sweetly, excruciatingly stroking his straining turncock."If you keep that up, baby-doll, you 're gon na get a lot more than that on your hand."“ I wan na see it !"“ Huh ?"“ I wan na see it cum."“ It 'll be messy."“ Do n't worry, dada. We can make clean the blankets before mom gets home."Whoa !"Have you seen a prick cum before ?"“ Yeah, once, but it only dribbled. I wan na see you cum like I felt in my cunt tonight."“ If you keep doin what you 're doin, you wo n't deliver to wait long ..."

Slightly tightening her handgrip, she continued her velvety, unnervingly slow masturbation, closely watching his shaft as it swelled, throbbed, and ejected more precum. Every dollop brought a breathy"oooh ”, and the far tightening of her hand."Oh, baby-doll, I 'm almost there ..."Deftly using her off hired hand, she nestled the comforter around the al-Qaida of his rooster to catch the mess."Let it go, pa. I really, really wan na see it."“ Ok then, just ... uh ... hold whatcha got, and you 'll ... and I 'll ... uh ! ... Uhh ... UHHHHHHH ! ! !"he groaned at the first jet of cum shooting from his prick hollow, splashing all over Cindy 's handwriting and the comforter she 'd bunched to celebrate it off them."One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six ! drop ... Gee, Dad, you really, really cum hard, don'tcha ?"“ You got ta be kiddin, dear. I wanted this night since you were ten, and whacked-off to the fantasy more times than you 'll ever know..,"“ Really, pappa ? You really jacked-off thinkin''bout fuckin me ? When did you bulge to want me that way ?"As she continued fondling his now flaccid cock and lightly cupping his balls, Leslie Howard Stainer took a deep breathing place ; uncomfortableness, arousal and his last shred of modesty vying for position on his face, he broke down and admitted to his daughter :"Cindy, this gon na be really Wyrd, but I 've wanted this Nox since you were eight, and your rosehip started flaring."“ Huh ? !"“ Yup. Never, ever looked at another picayune female child, any other short girl, that way, even when they were over here playing with you, but I always wanted you and a night like this."“ Whoa ! pappa ! You wanted to have sex with me when I was eight ?"“ I knew it was n't possible. Your mind and eubstance were n't ready, but men can have some pretty unearthly thoughts at times. I even thought about going to a counselor to work it out."“ Did you ?"“ No, I just did my skilful to let it ride."“ Did you tell mom ?"“ WHAT ? ! God, no ! She 'd stimulate gone and reported me for even thinking it ..."“ I 'm glad you did n't separate anyone, pop. 'Cuz I want it. I want you. An', maybe not at eight, but I wanted to do sex with you every since I knew what 'thingies'and 'pee-pees'were for."“ If that 's so, why did n't you ever severalize me ?"” Cuz I was scared I was eldritch for wanting to do it, or that you would n't want me, or maybe you would even anguish me."“ That lowest one is why I held back and let you quit coming in here when you were ten, sister girl. I did n't want to smart you, ever, in any way - most especially this way."“ I knew that. You always protected me, even when I did n't need you to, an'you love me, an'you 're always nice to me."“ That 's a dad 's honor, and his duty."“ Big words, dad, But I always wanted this. Now I got it."“ What have you got ?"“ I got my dad in bed."“ Is this gon na be blackmail ?"“ Oh ! No, dada ! I love you, an'I wan na be with you, always, even like this."
With that, Cindy fluffed the quilt some, shrugged-off the nightgown top, raised a corner, and crawled in beside her loving papa."Y'know what I want now ?"“ No, dear, what ?"“ Remember how I used to lay on my bay window all snuggly up following to you, and you 'd rub my rear with your fingertips ? How you even went under my nightie to tickle my bare back ?"“ Yeah, hun, I do ..."“ well ..."Snuggling up to daddy,"I want you to do it again, but this time on my front."“ Whoa !"“ Yep, Daddy, I want you to osculate me, an'play with my berm an'my titties an'my hips an'my tummy an'my legs, an'even my twat. Would you do that, pa ?"“ With cracking delectation, Punkin ..."“ ( giggles ) Oooh, papa, I love it when you call me 'Punkin .'Its a bit wicked when we 're in bed bein'sexy an'with your hand on my tittie though ..."“ well, 'Punkin'it is then ..."

Howard gave Cindy the deep, long fan 's kiss he 'd longed for several old age to feed her as he began at her neck to tracing, titillate and caress her lithe, lissome untested teen-girl dead body. Her own buss back was heaven on worldly concern, and her suspiration of pleasure, gasps of ecstatic shock and purrs for More all galvanized Leslie Howard into another raging hard-on by the meter he 'd line her second nipple. It being pinched between him and his daughter being a bit of a strain, he backed a little and let it pop up onto Cindy 's hip, where she immediately grasped it in the warm, velvet glove that was her left paw."Hm ? Ready again much ?"“ Um. My dick may be set again, but I 'm not yet,"as he traced the privileged ridge of her hip, then across her tummy, just above her mons, to retrace the other hip."pa ?"( kiss ... )"Hm ?"( kiss ... )"Play with my snatch ?"“ Why now ?"“ 'Cuz I like what you 're doin to my body, an'I think my cunt would like it more. Please, Daddy ?"“ ... as you say, Punkin ..."( giggles )

When he cupped her Mon and vagina, Cindy flexed, pushing her clit hard into the palm tree of his manus, her body pickings over for her and butting against his hand to get off a small orgasm. Her mound, still puffed from their inaugural encounter, further engorged and throbbed to its own tempo. She shuddered as he traced down her puffy outer lips, then shrieked when he fingered back up her slit to leaf her clitoris. Her body movements becoming more erratic, her voice almost uncontrollable, she half uttered, one-half growled,"Dd..ddd..dddaddy ? Finger me ? Please ? Please put your finger's breadth in my cunt ? Please ?"As he complied with his infant little girl 's compliments, he lightly brought his thumb down on her clitoris. Three chance event of his fingerbreadth in her vagina, three swipes of his thumb over her clit did the act ..."Uhh ! Uhh ! OHMYGODUUUUHHHHHHHHHH !"She flexed. She bucked. She screamed. She squealed. Howard kept his finger firmly on her G-spot, his thumb on her clit, and held on to her speed body for devout life history as her orgasm played out over and over again down her consistence. When she finally collapsed, efflorescence of facial expression, staring at the cap with vacant, vitreous middle, she rewarded his relief - she soaked his hand. He could n't tell apart if it were from her orgasm, or if she 'd lost vesica control and pissed all over him, but either way was alright with him.

When she finally came back to earth, she rolled right, into daddy 's arms, her hillock press against his throbbing cock."Daddy ? Uhh, yeah, Punkin ?"“ Why do n't boys know how to do that ? I never came so good before, even when I do it ..."( sigh )"male child usually are n't real number experienced, and dunno what a girl needs to feel as good as they do. In fact, some of them do n't really care. They just wan na get their nut, then brag for the next month about how much a man they are."“ I know, Daddy."“ They bite your tits, finger you once or twice, then jumping in do it and fall through out. One guy 's condom even fell off when he quit."“ Ow ! Are you pregnant then ?"“ No, silly. That was months ago. I 've had some periods since then, and I did n't ever let him fuck me again."“ Stephen Samuel Wise alternative, oh daughter mine."( more giggles )"But then the offset fourth dimension I do it with my dear dada, and he cums in my bare pussy."“ Did n't your mom put you on the anovulatory drug ?"“ No. She called me a slut for even asking, and we do n't really let the cat out of the bag since."“ auditory sensation like your mom ..."“ You guys do n't screw anymore, do you ?"“ now, how would you know that ?"“ Hey ! Dense much ! My bedroom 's right next you yours, and my ears work ..."“ Yeah, right. No. Its been a while at that. In fact, your mom and I are n't getting on well at all lately. She 's even mentioned divorce on the odd occasion."“ I thought so. She went all Wyrd on me when she finally noticed I was growing up, and went totally ape when I asked her about the pill."“ How long ago was that ?"“ rightfulness after I turned XIV. Two of my friends are on 'em and they fuck-party like crazy."“ Would you do that ?"“ As if ... ! In fact, dada dear,"she cooed in his ear,"If we work out, I ai n't gon na need a beau. I wo n't WANT one anymore."“ Whoa, baby girl ... Are you suggesting ... ?"“ I 'm thinking my love ol'dad maybe can return me everything I want."“ And ... what about your mom ?"“ The side by side fourth dimension she says 'divorce ,'consort !"“ And if I lose custody of you ... ?"“ I do n't cerebrate that 'd happen, but if it does, there 's always visitation every former week."( smiles, buss ... )"You got this all wired, do n't you ?"“ I think so, but we got ta work it."

A secretiveness fell as the two newly incestuous devotee kissed, cuddled and fondled for a meter, delighting in the discovery of each other 's bodies. Cindy, ending a tender kiss, was first to break the silence :"papa ?"“ yeah, Punkin ?"“ Would you do me again ?"“ Um ... You wan na ..."“ I want you to fuck me again, but dissimilar this sentence, if you can ..."His cock throbbing firmly against her Mon in still acquiescence to her request, he hesitated, asked :"How so, baby ?"“ I want you to evidence me you love me when you put it in. I want you to cuddle me and kiss me, and I wan na go behind. No screaming cums this time. I wan na finger you moving in and out of me. I want you to calculate in my eyes, know I 'm your daughter, that we 're doing incest, that I want it as much as you do, and that we 'll be lovers together as long as we can be. An'I wan na see your face when you cum. Can you do that ? Would you do that ? Now ? Please ?"“ Gee, Punkin, he grinned. That 's a mighty tall orderliness, but I think I can grapple - with your help, that is ..."( more giggles )

Gently rolling Cindy onto her cover, Leslie Howard Stainer traced his forefinger down from her navel, over her mound, to just above her button, when she reached up and took hold of his hand."No, Daddy, I 'm ready now. I 'm still wet and getting bed wetter. I want your cock inside me ... nooooooowwww, please ?"Howard rolled over, placed a knee joint between Cindy 's legs for balance and moved over her. Kissing her, then looking straight into her eyes, he said what she wanted to hear :"I really do love you, Cindy, and I 'm claiming you as mine, in every way."Placing the head of his turncock firmly at her, he started slowly, firmly stroking himself into her tight, wet love burrow. He 'd barely bottomed-out in her gratifying honey-hole, his balls nestled in her butt crack, when she sighed, Grabbed his articulatio humeri, looked directly back at him and cooed,"Oh God, Daddy, your dick spirit so good in me, just like I always hoped it would."Softly stroking his shoulders, she breathed,"You 're mine. I claim you. You 're my pop. I 'm your daughter. This is incest, but I want it, bad. Be with me forever ? Or as long as you can ?"“ I will if you will."“ I will. Now fuck me slow ..."

Propping himself so they could both see their lurid, incestuous joining for a present moment, he asked her to calculate with him and see it, then he looked back at her with somewhat softer middle and shared,"This is n't 'fucking, Punkin .'( giggles ) Fucking is what we did in the bathroom, and we 'll probably do again, real soon. Right now, I 'm making confection, attender love to my infant girl. I know you 're my daughter. I know its incest, but I want it as bad as you do. I do n't just love you, I 'm IN dear with you, and I want you forever. Can I have you ?"“ Yep, papa. I 'm yours. God ! Your putz spirit so good in me. Promise me that we can make love like this, and fuck like we did too ?"“ hope. I probably wo n't last too long this way, but I love doing it this way too."“ Its ok, dad. We can do more this way too. If you wan na cum now, its ok ..."“ Not just yet, dear, but soon."

He lowered himself, nuzzled her neck opening and ear, whispering of love life and desire and feeling good being inside her while she sighed and moaned, kissed back, and snuggled warmly into his soundbox. In one night, his own daughter had put the love back into sex that he 'd missed for so long, and he was damned if he was n't going to establish his hold for it by giving her anything she needed or wanted. She was now his. He was now hers. Now, to hit it fall out. He shut off his nous, kissed his baby missy soul mysterious and stroked More deeply as his bollock gave him their tingly warning that sexual climax was near."Gettin'quick to cum, pa dear ?"“ Uh ... how 'd you pretend ?"“ Your cocky got bigger and you 're pushin'deeper, like Mr. Cocky wants to get me pregnut, hm ?"His turncock doing all the thinking now, he groaned,"Oh God ! Girl ! Uh ! I do want so bad to cum inside you, and and I do wan na make you pregnant."“ Then cum in me, pappa. Make me pregnut ! cuddle me and cum in me. I want it."That was all Leslie Howard needed to hear, all he longed to get word. His balls tingling, his spine chill, his cock throb ... Uhhh ... .UH ! UH ! UH ! He growled as he strained to preserve his dazed center on his baby girl 's face while he loosed torrent after flood of thick, gooey incestuous cream into his willing baby daughter 's sleep with canal."Oh WOW Daddy ! ! You do cum hard ! I claim you Daddy. I claim your mind, an'your'heart, an'your physical structure, an'your dick, an'your cum. You 're mine ..."( sigh )

To Howard 's thinker, as he rolled off to lie beside her, he could n't ever call up a Nox like his daughter, Cindy had just given him, teenage romantic included. Its was schmalzy perfumed, but Damned if it did n't find real - like he 'd just hook up with his nubile daughter. In a manner of speechmaking, depending on culture, he had. As he lay beside his sated, blushing babe girl, flesh of his own soma, looking into her eyes, kissing her, stroking her, lazily fondling her tit while she absently played with his now flaccid cock, he knew in his core of hearts that he had. He 'd pay her his world without a moment thought, and hoped to share in hers where she 'd induce him.

As they continued to snog and act as, his cock began another slow foreplay. Not a quick affair this time, but the more she teased his pecker and orchis, the thicker and harder he went, and the more tingly his orb became, and he realized that he had at least one Thomas More go in him before he totally petered out."You secret plan to go again, baby girl ?"“ Not a hot'n sullen one, Dad, or a recollective one, but I can charter you one more than time. Then I 'm pooped, and I got ta sleep"“ Thanks, lovemaking. We 'll cook it a promptly one. It 'll be my chance to really feel you from the inside this time."“ Sure, Dad. C'mon in and feel away."( smiles ).

When Howard again mounted his daughter, their combined love juices allowed him to bottom out in a 1 stroke."Whoa, pa ! You filled me up !"“ God Girl, you feel tremendous in there, he said as he held still for a moment to fully get the feel of her interior. Cindy purred, giggled and jiggled her chest of drawers into his, then reached around under his arms to pull his body down onto hers. He was heavy, but not uncomfortably so. Reaching down and grabbing his butt, she pulled him gently forward to apply him the trace. For his own part, Howard kissed Cindy, and slow stroked his way toward another culmination, licking, kissing and nibbling her sass, neck and ear on his way. I 'm closing again, infant girl. Can ya catch me ?"“ I 'm all-embracing undefended, dada. Gim me whatcha got."“ Then here it comes, baby."And kissing her deeply, repeatedly he let go. Not an erupting volcano this time, but a shuddering, pulsing, swiftly flowing river of cum left him to again bathe Cindy 's love life tunnel and cervical doorway. deity ! If she were n't pregnant by now, there was something haywire with one of them ...

"Ooh, Daddy ... I felt that. Your hawkshaw thumps nice when it cums."“ Nice. I never really knew how the daughter felt about that, or if she even felt the guy cuming."“ You can if you 're patient and palpate with your body. I even felt my tummy bounce some when you came. Its really neat. I like fucking, but now I like making get it on too."( sigh ) Kissing him again, she gently nudged him off her, and to her English, but making sure he did n't locomote away."papa ?"“ Punkin ?"“ I really need to sleep now,"and she yawned for effect."I know, girl. I think we wore ourselves out."“ Mmm. Nice way to wear out. Would you draw close me ? Like you did when I was ten ?"“ Sure, Punkin. Just turn over and draw close your backbone up against me."He snuggled up close to her, pulled the soiled quilt over them, and rested his arm on hers, preparing to sleep. Cindy had other estimate. She snuggled back, making sure she could find Howard 's cock nestled in her butt sally, raised her arm and pulled his hand through under her arm, resting it on her tit."Mm. Feels courteous. Cuddly ... G'nite, Daddy ..."“ G'nite, Punkin ... ”