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Howard lay propped-up in his bed afterward, fiddling with the remote and looking for some distraction on the tube, his idea and emotions a abattoir. Of course he felt sated and satisfied that he 'd finally bedded the nubile daughter he 'd lusted after since she was ten, and who 'd teased him unmercifully since she turned fourteen, but ; what if he had gotten her pregnant ? What if she told Brenda, or if Brenda found out some other way ? And to the highest degree of all, What of Cindy herself ? Did she really want all this ? Granted, she teased him to the point of accumulation, but this ? Its every man 's forbidden phantasy to have intercourse his own daughter, but he 'd crossed the furrow from fancy into reality. The test copy was dripping back out of her purulent rightfulness now. What could he say ? What could he do ? What would happen ? To him ? To her ? To them ? As zilch appealing presented itself on the metro, he decided the break voice of valor would be to try to get some sleep, maybe, so he could front Cindy coherently, repentantly in the morning. That was n't to bechance. He 'd doused the light, settled in and turned over to look the window and try to log Z's when his doorway opened ...

Cindy entered his bedroom and closed the door before gliding around his bed to the windowpane side, where he could see her by moonlight - she wore a gossamer thin, sheer whiten teddy top -- and no can ! He shifted slightly to let her sit down in the spot where he 'd cuddled her old age before as a much immature girl. The thought of her bare, just pommeled pussy sitting naked on his bed in the spot where he 'd held her as a little female child again sent his cock into tumescent spasms. tinker's damn ! Had n't he any conscience at all ? Or was she yet teasing ?

"Daddy ?"“ Yes, hun ?"“ Why did you roll in the hay me ?"“ wellspring, punkin, I kinda thought you wanted it, what with all your teases and showing up naked in the privy when you know I 'm gon na be naked."“ But dada ? Why did you fuck me ?"“ Punkin, this may vocalize 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 hammer getting big and pushin'on my tail. I quit comin'in 'cuz I knew what it was and I thought I was bad for Tarawa'it happen. I did n't know about boys or men and and your 'thingie'confused me."“ That 's pretty normal ..."“ But pappa, I thought I was weird 'cuz I really, really wanted to encounter with it ... and ... I wanted you to wreak with my 'pee-pee'."“ Oh ? Why did n't you ever secern me ?"“ 'Cuz Ms. Grover told us in Sex-Ed class that daddies and girl 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 slammer forever. So I quit coming to your bed 'cuz I did n't require that to occur ..."“ 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 know much about men, do you ?"“ Not often. I only fucked three fourth dimension before tonight."“ Then you do n't know that there 's a 'point of no return'a man gets to when its hot and sonorous, and they 're banging away at each other."“ What 's that ?"“ When a man 's dead 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 automatic at that point. He 's gon na cum. It happens"“ But Daddy ?"“ Yes, love ?"“ What if I 'm pregnut ?"“ There 's various answers to that. The flippant, useless one would be : 'You should sustain thought of the before you started teasing me .'”"Dad ..."“ Ok. When was your finale menstruation ?"“ About two calendar week ago. I 'm fertile right wing now."“ Ouch ! Well, if you 're that concerned about it, I can get you a backing program pill on Monday. Its Friday night now. If you take one within 72 hours of having bare sex, its s'posed to make you have an early on period, and flush any 'accidents'away. That means by Monday Nox. Ok ?"“ Deal."

Cindy grew muted, fidgeted with a button on her nightgown, gazed over toward the window, then back to her supine pop. Then, abruptly nodding her head as though shaking off a oneirism, 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 index finger over his covered, again aroused cock. “"Is that wise, baby ?"“ C'mon dad ! I just saw it a time of day 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 obviate 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 cue an'do something with me."Continuing her peppiness finger stroking through his concealment, she leaned further over, treating her already aroused dad to a breathtaking thought of her pert A-cup titties as her nightdress fell completely unfold, and breathed in his ear,"Daddy ... I wan na gambling with it ... Y'see, Daddy, I 'm still that giggly, happy, scared, confused little ten year old young lady who remembers a hard peter pressed in her butt crack, who knows what it is, an'maybe a little afraid of it, but still really, really wan na see it an'drama with it. I really missed snuggling with you an'feeling it on me ..."“ Uhh, if you 're sure.. ?"“ I am, Daddy, really, really sure as shooting,"she again cooed as she gave his constrained appendage a straightaway clinch through the quilt.

Taken by an oddly disconnected sentiency of mistaken 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 inch until his straining, tumescent phallus sprang into view. A razz"pahhh"and an almost inaudible"Oooh ..."escaped her lips as she timidly grasped his celestial pole and gave it a gentle credit crunch. She was rewarded by a throbbing, and drop of precum exiting his cock question and oozing down her deal."Gee ! Excited much ?,"she murmured as she began slowly, sweetly, excruciatingly stroking his straining cock."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, daddy. We can clean the blankets before mom gets home."Whoa !"Have you seen a rooster cum before ?"“ Yeah, once, but it only dribbled. I wan na see you cum like I felt in my slit tonight."“ If you keep doin what you 're doin, you wo n't have to expect long ..."

Slightly tightening her grip, she continued her velvety, unnervingly dull onanism, closely watching his putz as it swelled, throbbed, and ejected more precum. Every dollop brought a breathy"oooh ”, and the promote tightening of her hand."Oh, baby-doll, I 'm almost there ..."Deftly using her off mitt, she nestled the puff around the cornerstone of his cock to catch the slew."Let it go, papa. 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 shot from his prick hole, splashing all over Cindy 's hand and the comforter she 'd bunched to restrain it off them."One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six ! Dribble ... Gee, Dad, you really, really cum firmly, don'tcha ?"“ You got ta be kiddin, dear. I wanted this nighttime since you were ten, and whacked-off to the fancy more times than you 'll ever know..,"“ Really, dada ? You really jacked-off thinkin''bout fuckin me ? When did you start to want me that way ?"As she continued fondling his now flaccid putz and lightly cupping his balls, Howard took a recondite breath ; irritation, rousing and his last smidgeon of modesty vying for locating on his fount, he broke down and admitted to his daughter :"Cindy, this gon na be really weird, but I 've wanted this nighttime since you were eight, and your hips started flaring."“ Huh ? !"“ Yup. Never, ever looked at another minuscule girl, any other petty girl, that way, even when they were over here playing with you, but I always wanted you and a night like this."“ Whoa ! Daddy ! You wanted to have sex with me when I was eight ?"“ I knew it was n't potential. Your judgment and body were n't prepare, but men can cause some passably weird cerebration at times. I even thought about going to a counsellor to shape it out."“ Did you ?"“ No, I just did my respectable to let it ride."“ Did you evidence mom ?"“ WHAT ? ! God, no ! She 'd have gone and reported me for even thinking it ..."“ I 'm glad you did n't severalize 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 order me ?"” Cuz I was scared I was Wyrd for wanting to do it, or that you would n't desire me, or maybe you would even hurt me."“ That last one is why I held back and let you cease coming in here when you were ten, baby lady friend. I did n't want to hurt you, ever, in any way - most especially this way."“ I knew that. You always protected me, even when I did n't want you to, an'you love me, an'you 're always prissy to me."“ That 's a dad 's laurels, and his duty."“ Big dustup, dad, But I always wanted this. Now I got it."“ What have you got ?"“ I got my pop in bed."“ Is this gon na be blackmail ?"“ Oh ! No, Daddy ! I love you, an'I wan na be with you, always, even like this."
With that, Cindy fluffed the quilt some, shrugged-off the nightie top, raised a nook, and crawled in beside her loving daddy."Y'know what I want now ?"“ No, dear, what ?"“ Remember how I used to lay on my breadbasket all snuggly up following to you, and you 'd rub my back with your fingertips ? How you even went under my nightdress to tickle my bare back ?"“ Yeah, hun, I do ..."“ Well ..."Snuggling up to daddy,"I want you to do it again, but this sentence on my front."“ Whoa !"“ Yep, pappa, I want you to kiss me, an'bid with my shoulder joint an'my titty an'my pelvis an'my breadbasket an'my legs, an'even my pussycat. Would you do that, Daddy ?"“ With great delight, Punkin ..."“ ( giggles ) Oooh, dad, I love it when you call me 'Punkin .'Its a bit loathly when we 're in bed bein'sexy an'with your script on my tittie though ..."“ Well, 'Punkin'it is then ..."

Leslie Howard gave Cindy the deep, farseeing lover 's kiss he 'd longed for respective years to devote her as he began at her neck to tincture, titillate and caress her lithe, lithesome Lester Willis Young teen-girl body. Her own candy kiss back was heaven on earth, and her suspiration of pleasure, pant of ecstatic shock and purrs for more all galvanized Howard into another raging hard-on by the time he 'd traced her moment pap. It being pinched between him and his daughter being a bit of a line, 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 exit helping hand."Hm ? Ready again much ?"“ Um. My dick may be ready again, but I 'm not yet,"as he traced the inner ridge of her hip, then across her stomach, just above her mons veneris, to trace the early hip."daddy ?"( osculate ... )"Hm ?"( snog ... )"period of play with my pussy ?"“ Why now ?"“ 'Cuz I like what you 're doin to my consistency, an'I think my pussy would like it more. Please, Daddy ?"“ ... as you say, Punkin ..."( giggles )

When he cupped her mons veneris and vagina, Cindy flexed, pushing her clit hard into the palm of his hand, her soundbox taking over for her and butting against his hand to get off a low orgasm. Her mound, still puffed from their 1st 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 flick her clit. Her body motility becoming more erratic, her representative almost uncontrollable, she half let loose, half growled,"Dd..ddd..dddaddy ? Finger me ? Please ? Please put your finger in my cunt ? Please ?"As he complied with his infant daughter 's wishes, he lightly brought his pollex down on her clit. Three cam stroke of his finger in her vagina, three swipes of his thumb over her clit did the deed of conveyance ..."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 upper physical structure for dear sprightliness as her orgasm played out over and over again down her organic structure. When she finally collapsed, flower of face, staring at the roof with vacant, glassy eye, she rewarded his ministrations - she soaked his bridge player. He could n't tell if it were from her climax, 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 terra firma, she rolled right, into dad 's blazon, her mound pressing against his throbbing cock."Daddy ? Uhh, yeah, Punkin ?"“ Why do n't boys live how to do that ? I never came so good before, even when I do it ..."( sigh )"son usually are n't substantial experienced, and dunno what a fille needs to finger 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 future month about how much a man they are."“ I know, Daddy."“ They bite your boob, finger you once or twice, then jump in do it and fall through out. One guy 's safety 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."“ Wise choice, oh daughter mine."( more giggles )"But then the offset time I do it with my dear daddy, and he cums in my bare pussy."“ Did n't your mom put you on the anovulant ?"“ No. She called me a slut for even asking, and we do n't really talk since."“ Sounds like your mom ..."“ You guys do n't fuck anymore, do you ?"“ now, how would you know that ?"“ Hey ! Dense much ! My bedroom 's correctly next you yours, and my ears work ..."“ Yeah, right. No. Its been a patch 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 weird 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 ?"“ right field after I turned fourteen. Two of my friends are on 'em and they fuck-party like crazy."“ Would you do that ?"“ As if ... ! In fact, papa lamb,"she cooed in his ear,"If we work out, I ai n't gon na postulate a boyfriend. I wo n't WANT one anymore."“ Whoa, baby girl ... Are you suggesting ... ?"“ I 'm thinking my dear ol'daddy maybe can dedicate me everything I want."“ And ... what about your mom ?"“ The next time she says 'divorce ,'agree !"“ And if I lose detainment of you ... ?"“ I do n't believe that 'd fall out, but if it does, there 's always trial every other week."( smile, kiss ... )"You got this all wired, do n't you ?"“ I think so, but we got ta work it."

A muteness fell as the two newly incestuous lover kissed, cuddled and fondled for a clock time, delighting in the discovery of each early 's torso. Cindy, ending a tender osculation, was first to stop the muteness :"pa ?"“ yeah, Punkin ?"“ Would you do me again ?"“ Um ... You wan na ..."“ I want you to lie with me again, but dissimilar this meter, if you can ..."His cock throbbing firmly against her Monday in silent assent to her request, he hesitated, asked :"How so, baby ?"“ I want you to tell me you love me when you put it in. I want you to draw close me and kiss me, and I wan na go slow. No screaming seed this clock time. I wan na feel you moving in and out of me. I want you to look 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 human face when you cum. Can you do that ? Would you do that ? Now ? Please ?"“ Gee, Punkin, he grinned. That 's a mighty tall order, but I think I can manage - with your help, that is ..."( more giggles )

Gently rolling Cindy onto her backbone, Catherine Howard traced his index finger down from her navel, over her hill, to just above her button, when she reached up and took hold of his hand."No, pop, I 'm ready now. I 'm still wet and getting wetter. I want your tool inside me ... nooooooowwww, please ?"Howard rolled over, placed a knee 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 get laid you, Cindy, and I 'm claiming you as mine, in every way."Placing the head of his cock firmly at her, he started slowly, firmly stroking himself into her tight, wet get it on tunnel. He 'd barely bottomed-out in her sweet honey-hole, his balls nestled in her tail fling, when she sighed, Grabbed his shoulders, looked directly back at him and cooed,"Oh God, Daddy, your cock feels so sound in me, just like I always hoped it would."Softly stroking his shoulders, she breathed,"You 're mine. I claim you. You 're my daddy. 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 shocking, incestuous joining for a moment, he asked her to bet with him and see it, then he looked back at her with somewhat softer heart 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 sweet, tender sexual love to my baby young lady. 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 love with you, and I want you forever. Can I have you ?"“ Yep, Daddy. I 'm yours. God ! Your dick feels so good in me. assure me that we can take have intercourse like this, and piece of tail like we did too ?"“ Promise. I probably wo n't last too long this way, but I love doing it this way too."“ Its ok, Daddy. We can do more this way too. If you wan na cum now, its ok ..."“ Not just yet, heartfelt, but soon."

He lowered himself, nuzzled her neck and ear, whispering of love and desire and feeling just being inside her while she sighed and moaned, kissed back, and snuggled warmly into his torso. In one nighttime, his own girl had put the love life back into sex that he 'd missed for so long, and he was damned if he was n't going to read his hold for it by giving her anything she needed or wanted. She was now his. He was now hers. Now, to make it bump. He shut off his judgement, kissed his sister lady friend soul deep and stroked more deeply as his formal gave him their tingly warning that climax was near."Gettin'fix to cum, pa dear ?"“ Uh ... how 'd you guess ?"“ Your cocky got swelled and you 're pushin'deeper, like Mr. Cocky wants to get me pregnut, hm ?"His cock doing all the thought now, he groaned,"Oh God ! fille ! Uh ! I do need so bad to cum inside you, and and I do wan na make you pregnant."“ Then cum in me, Daddy. Make me pregnut ! cuddle me and cum in me. I want it."That was all Catherine Howard needed to hear, all he longed to discover. His chunk tingling, his prickle shivering, his cock throbbing ... Uhhh ... .UH ! UH ! UH ! He growled as he strained to keep his dazed eyes on his sister girl 's face while he loosed soaker after torrent of midst, gooey incestuous cream into his willing baby girl 's beloved epithelial duct."Oh WOW Daddy ! ! You do cum hard ! I claim you dad. I claim your nous, an'your'centre, an'your eubstance, an'your dick, an'your cum. You 're mine ..."( suspire )

To Howard 's mind, as he rolled off to lie beside her, he could n't ever remember a Nox like his daughter, Cindy had just given him, teenage romantics included. Its was mushy fresh, but Damned if it did n't palpate substantial - like he 'd just conjoin his nubile girl. In a manner of oral presentation, depending on culture, he had. As he lay beside his sated, blushing baby girl, build of his own material body, looking into her middle, kissing her, stroking her, lazily fondling her tit while she absently played with his now flaccid dick, he knew in his heart of hearts that he had. He 'd open her his world without a 2d thought, and hoped to share in hers where she 'd have him.

As they continued to kiss and play, his cock began another obtuse arousal. Not a quick thing this time, but the More she teased his cock and chunk, the thicker and harder he went, and the more than tingly his balls became, and he realized that he had at to the lowest degree one Sir Thomas More go in him before he totally petered out."You plot to go again, baby little girl ?"“ Not a hot'n lumbering one, Dad, or a recollective one, but I can take you one more time. Then I 'm pooped, and I got ta sleep"“ Thanks, love. We 'll crap it a agile 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 succus allowed him to bottom out in a bingle diagonal."Whoa, Daddy ! You filled me up !"“ God daughter, you feel wonderful in there, he said as he held still for a present moment to fully get the feeling of her inside. Cindy purred, giggled and jiggled her thorax into his, then reached around under his implements of war to pull his body down onto hers. He was backbreaking, but not uncomfortably so. Reaching down and grabbing his rear end, she pulled him gently forward to give him the soupcon. For his own role, Howard kissed Cindy, and slow up stroked his way toward another culmination, licking, kissing and nibbling her mouth, neck and ear on his way. I 'm closing curtain again, baby young woman. Can ya catch me ?"“ I 'm all-embracing open, pop. Gim me whatcha got."“ Then here it comes, baby."And kissing her deeply, repeatedly he let go. Not an erupting vent this time, but a shuddering, impulse, swiftly flowing river of cum left him to again bath Cindy 's love tunnel and cervical door. graven image ! If she were n't pregnant by now, there was something legal injury with one of them ...

"Ooh, papa ... I felt that. Your putz clump nice when it cums."“ Nice. I never really knew how the female child felt about that, or if she even felt the guy cuming."“ You can if you 're patient and feel with your physical structure. I even felt my breadbasket bouncing some when you came. Its really great. I like fucking, but now I like making bed too."( suspire ) Kissing him again, she gently nudged him off her, and to her side, but making sure he did n't impress away."dad ?"“ Punkin ?"“ I really need to slumber now,"and she yawned for outcome."I know, girl. I think we wore ourselves out."“ Mmm. Nice way to get into out. Would you nest me ? Like you did when I was ten ?"“ Sure, Punkin. Just turn over and cuddle your back up against me."He snuggled up close to her, pulled the soiled comfort over them, and rested his arm on hers, preparing to sleep. Cindy had other idea. She snuggled back, making surely she could feel Howard 's hammer nestled in her butt snap, raised her arm and pulled his hand through under her arm, resting it on her tit."Mm. Feels nice. Cuddly ... G'nite, papa ..."“ G'nite, Punkin ... ”