Cindy 'S Short Bump ( 0 )


Fantasy
Cindy 's Little swelling
by Wistful

Male/Teen female, tantalization, incest, consensual sex, romance, bareback, meaning

That night was n't the first time he 'd stepped out of the shower to find his lovely fourteen year old daughter, Cindy, primping herself in forepart of the bathroom mirror. Sometimes, she 'd be wrapped in her own towel awaiting her turn, other times in a camisole and panties ; sometimes just a skimpy 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 scuttle out giggling. She 'd done that for a few months then, and it was getting harder for him to shoot, though cypher was ever said. He 'd often race back into the john as she 'd exited, to desperately whack himself off and posit a flood of splooge in the commode. Sometimes, he could swan he heard her giggle with glee as he closed the room access in his mad rush. That night, however, would be very different.

When he stepped out of the exhibitioner this time, he lost his breath in a whoosh !, as he beheld his long, tend, raw, nubile daughter bent-grass over the sink applying mascara, her left leg heterosexual person, her right bent at the knee joint, her hips slightly swaying back and Forth River, her luscious puffy-nippled a-cup tit pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the sink ledge, and her long, silklike auburn hair draped over her left shoulder, trailing one-half way down the sink storage locker, and her cherubic, aquiline face screwed-up in concentration as she applied the finally slight bit of her physical composition. That tied it.

He toweled-off as common, all the while ogling, outright leering at his baby daughter 's lithe and limber form, and feeling his blood line Begin to seethe as the heat as his insistent cock once again uprise to the occasion. This sentence, 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 part and casually switching to her early eye.

This fourth dimension he thought, would be very different, as he stepped up beside Cindy, ostensibly to check himself out in the mirror, but definitely with other 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 campaign her envelope, see just how far she 'd go - if she would at all. Brenda had gone to her sister 's for the weekend, and, if he could parley Cindy 's tease into more, well ... he 'd see over that time just how good Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing side by side to her, she gave no indication, but continued dressing her eyes. Quivering with trepidation and expectancy, he reached over with his innocent right hand and traced a fingernail down her butt on buttock. THAT got her attention :"Ooooh ... Daddy 's thouchin'me, ,, ( giggle )."She did n't run, but shivered a bit. One of the reception he 'd hoped for ... He traced his finger back up be butt impertinence :"Ooooh, he done it again. How inappropriate ... ( more giggles ... )"“ ... any 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 contract her butt 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 hands on the sink, sighed and giggled some more, like the fourteen year old child she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her butt nerve. She sighed, went down on her elbows, and closed her centre. Bingo ! Time for the side by side step ...

He quivered in prediction as he allowed his painfully throbbing turncock to graze Cindy 's left hip."Ow ! Daddy ! That 's really inappropriate ! Mr. Cocky is touchin'me."“ Is that a ill ?"“ Uh ... not yet ..."“ Ok then ..."... and he slowly traced his fingerbreadth down her cute stub to the tabu sassing of her puffy pussy, tracing up and down those outer sass while his cock danced up and down her left hip. Her breath now coming in short pant, she could barely get out,"Oh God, dada ! Really, REALLY inap -- -ooooh ! -- -propriate ..."His own hint accelerated and choppy, he again queried,"complaint ?"“ ... uhh ... n ... n ... oh ! ...."As she sighed, panted and quivered all over from the ever more pressing prickling sensations her dad 's ministration brought to her swollen pubescent cuze, her heartfelt ol'dad popped his thumb to the hilt inside her and squeezed her throbbing clit from inside and out."Oh God ! dada ! ! ! Uh ... uh ... UH ! !,"she howled as her orgasm blew off the top of her heading. Her knee joint buckled, her breather exploded, and she collapsed on the sink, barely capable to stomach. He pulled his thumb, and cupped her pulsation cunny, lightly squeezing it as she began to come down."Complaints yet ?"“ Uh-Uhhhhhh ... Only if you stop ..."she breathed between her subsiding gasps.

That was all Cindy 's poor dad, with his straining, bobbing, pre-cumming cock needed to find out as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her shaky pegleg, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping kitty-cat, and prepared to take it home. As he touched his aching penis question to her dripping honey muddle, she involuntarily flexed her consistence and spread her legs just a bit wider ... He pushed the principal into her warm, wet waiting hole."Whoa ! Incest, much ? Mr. Cocky is IN me ! How weird is that ?"Cindy teased when she felt his entry."I dunno. Way I hear it, he strained, guys fuck their daughters all the time. Wan na drop by the wayside ?"“ Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH !"she shrieked as with four separatrix he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her tight wetness."OhhhhMyGOD ! My daddy 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh Shit ! My DADDY 's FUCKIN'ME ! !"Cindy mewled as he began his slow, unshakable pistoning in her beloved cave. God ! Was she tight, but no virgin, she ; he might even throw to ask her about that sometime, but not now ...

Over the next minutes, Cindy came twice more, the latter a squirter, drenching both their legs as the incestuous mates continued their shocking terpsichore over the sink in front of the bathroom mirror. For his own part, Howard had to await a few times at his cock disappearing into Cindy 's puffy snatch to check himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some former creation, reduced to babbling"Oh, dada daddy daddy, Oh daddy pa pa"as his swollen member strained for just one minute more to keep back his own incumbrance. Finally, there was no holding back :"Oh my God, Cindy ! I 'm gon na That nighttime was n't the first prison term he 'd stepped out of the shower to find his lovely 14 class old daughter, Cindy, primping herself in strawman of the bathroom mirror. Sometimes, she 'd be wrapped in her own towel awaiting her bit, former time in a camisole and panty ; sometimes just a lean push-up bra and a G-string. 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 months then, and it was getting severely for him to require, though cipher was ever said. He 'd often race back into the john as she 'd exited, to desperately wham himself off and stick a inundation of splooge in the john. Sometimes, he could swear he heard her giggle with glee as he closed the door in his mad Benjamin Rush. That night, however, would be very different.

When he stepped out of the shower this prison term, he lost his breath in a swoosh !, as he beheld his long, lean, defenseless, nubile daughter bent over the sink applying mascara, her left leg straight, her right knack at the knee, her rose hip slightly swaying back and forth, her luscious puffy-nippled a-cup boob pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the sink shelf, and her hanker, silky auburn hair draped over her exit shoulder, trailing one-half way down the sink console, and her cherubic, aquiline face screwed-up in assiduity as she applied the stopping point picayune bit of her makeup. That tied it.

He toweled-off as usual, all the while ogling, outright leering at his babe daughter 's lithe and supple form, and feeling his line of descent begin to churn as the heat as his insistent cock once again originate to the occasion. This fourth dimension, he let the towel drib 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 early eye.

This sentence he thought, would be very different, as he stepped up beside Cindy, ostensibly to check himself out in the mirror, but definitely with other affair on his judgement. 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 bear on her envelope, see just how far she 'd go - if she would at all. Brenda had gone to her sister 's for the weekend, and, if he could parley Cindy 's tease into more, well ... he 'd see over that sentence just how serious Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing adjacent to her, she gave no indication, but continued dressing her eye. Quivering with trepidation and expectancy, he reached over with his costless right bridge player and traced a fingernail down her butt nerve. THAT got her aid :"Ooooh ... pop 's thouchin'me, ,, ( giggle )."She did n't travel, but shivered a bit. One of the reply he 'd hoped for ... He traced his finger back up be butt cheek :"Ooooh, he done it again. How unfitting ... ( more giggles ... )"“ ... any more out or keeping than you being in here naked while I 'm in the shower ?"“ I s'pose not,"Cindy cooed as he further moved his helping hand to cup and gently squeeze her butt cheek ..."Yeow ! pappa ! That 's really inappropriate ... ( sigh, giggle )."“ I do n't see ya complainin'..."“ Nope ... but I might ... dunno yet ..."Cindy flushed in the mirror, placed both hands on the sump, sighed and giggled some more, like the xiv year old small fry she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her butt cheeks. She sighed, went down on her elbows, and closed her eyes. Bingo ! time for the next step ...

He quivered in prediction as he allowed his painfully throbbing tool to pasture Cindy 's remaining hip."Ow ! papa ! That 's really inappropriate ! Mr. Cocky is touchin'me."“ Is that a complaint ?"“ Uh ... not yet ..."“ Ok then ..."... and he slowly traced his fingers down her cute butt to the outer lips of her puffy pussycat, tracing up and down those stunned lips while his turncock danced up and down her left over hip. Her breathing space now coming in short gasp, she could barely get out,"Oh God, dad ! Really, REALLY inap -- -ooooh ! -- -propriate ..."His own hint accelerated and choppy, he again queried,"ailment ?"“ ... uhh ... n ... n ... oh ! ...."As she sighed, panted and quivered all over from the ever more urgent tingling sensation her dad 's ministration brought to her egotistical pubescent cuze, her dear ol'dad popped his ovolo to the hilt inside her and squeezed her throbbing clit from inside and out."Oh God ! DADDY ! ! ! Uh ... uh ... UH ! !,"she howled as her orgasm blew off the top of her promontory. Her knees buckled, her intimation exploded, and she collapsed on the sink, barely able to bear. He pulled his thumb, and cupped her pulsing cunny, lightly squeezing it as she began to come down."ill yet ?"“ Uh-Uhhhhhh ... Only if you stop ..."she breathed between her subsiding gasps.

That was all Cindy 's poor dad, with his straining, bobbing, pre-cumming hammer needed to hear as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her rickety branch, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping kitty-cat, and prepared to take it home. As he touched his aching penis head teacher to her dripping honey hole, she involuntarily flexed her trunk and spread her legs just a bit wider ... He pushed the head into her warm, wet waiting fix."Whoa ! Incest, much ? Mr. Cocky is IN me ! How weird is that ?"Cindy teased when she felt his launching."I dunno. Way I hear it, he strained, guys fuck their daughters all the time. Wan na lay off ?"“ Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH !"she shrieked as with four strokes he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her tight wetness."OhhhhMyGOD ! My daddy 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh Shit ! My DADDY 's FUCKIN'ME ! !"Cindy mewled as he began his slow, sweetheart pistoning in her love cave. God ! Was she tight, but no virgin, she ; he might even have to ask her about that sometime, but not now ...

Over the following minutes, Cindy came twice more, the latter a squirter, drenching both their peg as the incestuous couple continued their lurid terpsichore over the sink in front of the bathroom mirror. For his own part, Howard had to look a few clock time at his cock disappearing into Cindy 's puffy slit to assure himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some other universe, reduced to babbling"Oh, pappa daddy pa, Oh daddy dad daddy"as his swollen penis strained for just one minute Sir Thomas More to entertain back his own load. 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 make for that. Though she squirmed mightily to get off him and away, he had her hips in a vice-like clutch, and was n't about to let her go. Just one more stro ..."Oh MY shtup GOD ! Uh ! Uh ! Uh !"he howled as he again bottomed-out and his geyser erupted, sending stream after stream of thick, hot incestuous spunk down his cock channel and out to bang at his lovely girl 's cervical door. Dazed, his orgasm subsiding to light, unproductive thud, he fell back against the shower enclosure, and Cindy finally broke loose, bolting out the bathroom door for her bedroom. His death realize sight of her as her doorway closed was a thick gob of his love goo running down her leg. The last thing he heard as he passed her room on the way to his own was,"Ewww ! Daddy came in me ! Ewww ?"

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