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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 view and emotions a shambles. Of class he felt sated and satisfied that he 'd finally bedded the marriageable 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 most 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 forestall phantasy to fuck his own daughter, but he 'd crossed the line of work from fantasy into reality. The substantiation was dripping back out of her purulent right now. What could he say ? What could he do ? What would happen ? To him ? To her ? To them ? As nada appealing presented itself on the tube, he decided the near component of valor would be to try to get some quietus, maybe, so he could face Cindy coherently, repentantly in the dawning. That was n't to happen. He 'd doused the light, settled in and turned over to present the window and try to sleep when his threshold opened ...

Cindy entered his chamber and closed the doorway before gliding around his bed to the window side, where he could see her by moonlight - she wore a gossamer thin, sheer whiteness teddy top -- and no butt ! He shifted slightly to let her sit down in the spot where he 'd cuddled her age before as a much younger young lady. The thought of her bare, just pommeled pussy sitting naked on his bed in the maculation where he 'd held her as a little girl again sent his cock into tumescent spasm. Damn ! Had n't he any conscience at all ? Or was she yet teasing ?

"Daddy ?"“ Yes, hun ?"“ Why did you fuck me ?"“ well, punkin, I kinda thought you wanted it, what with all your teases and showing up naked in the bathroom when you know I 'm gon na be naked."“ But daddy ? Why did you make love me ?"“ Punkin, this may sound really vomit, but I wanted you since you were ten."“ I know. I quit coming in here 'cuz when I 'd lay down and nuzzle with you, I could feel your cock getting big and pushin'on my bottom. I quit comin'in 'cuz I knew what it was and I thought I was bad for Tarawa-Makin'it happen. I did n't know about son or men and and your 'thingie'confused me."“ That 's jolly rule ..."“ 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 recite me ?"“ 'Cuz Ms. Grover told us in Sex-Ed class that daddies and daughters do n't fiddle 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 teacher 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 require that to come about ..."“ 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 love much about men, do you ?"“ Not much. I only fucked three prison term before tonight."“ Then you do n't know that there 's a 'point of no return'a man gets to when its hot and gravid, and they 're banging away at each other."“ What 's that ?"“ When a man 's torso hits the point where he 's about to cum, you could n't get him to stop if you held a gun to his brain. Its all automatic pistol at that point. He 's gon na cum. It happens"“ But dada ?"“ Yes, dearest ?"“ What if I 'm pregnut ?"“ There 's several answers to that. The flippant, useless one would be : 'You should have thought of the before you started teasing me .'”"Dad ..."“ Ok. When was your go catamenia ?"“ About two weeks ago. I 'm prolific right now."“ Ouch ! well, if you 're that concerned about it, I can get you a Backup architectural plan oral contraceptive on Mon. Its Friday night now. If you take one within 72 minute of having bare sex, its s'posed to realise you have an early period, and peak any 'accidents'away. That means by Mon nighttime. Ok ?"“ Deal."

Cindy grew quiet, fidgeted with a button on her nightie, gazed over toward the windowpane, then back to her supine papa. Then, abruptly nodding her head as though shaking off a daydream, 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 randy cock. “"Is that wise, baby ?"“ 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 erection confused an'excited me."“ I know, and I 've tried my damnedest to avoid it, and not give in to you, or my own temptation ..."“ I knew that too, pappa, but I really, really wanted you to get a hint an'do something with me."Continuing her gingerroot finger stroking through his binding, she leaned further over, treating her already aroused dad to a breathtaking view of her saucy A-cup titties as her nightie fell completely open, and breathed in his ear,"pop ... I wan na gambol with it ... Y'see, dad, I 'm still that giggly, well-chosen, scared, confused little ten year old girlfriend who remembers a unvoiced cock pressed in her butt chap, who knows what it is, an'maybe a little afraid of it, but still really, really wan na see it an'play with it. I really missed snuggling with you an'feeling it on me ..."“ Uhh, if you 're sure.. ?"“ I am, Daddy, really, really sure,"she again cooed as she gave his tense member a quick squeeze play through the quilt.

Taken by an oddly abrupt gumption of false modesty, he squirmed, doffed his boxers under his cover, then nodded for Cindy to uncover him herself. Slowly, timidly, she did just that, rolling the covers back, amost inch by inch until his distortion, tumescent appendage sprang into thought. A get to"pahhh"and an almost inaudible"Oooh ..."escaped her lips as she timidly grasped his pole and gave it a gentle squeeze. She was rewarded by a throb, and fall of precum exiting his rooster head and oozing down her manus."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 Thomas 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 scavenge the cover before mom gets home."Whoa !"Have you seen a cock cum before ?"“ Yeah, once, but it only dribbled. I wan na see you cum like I felt in my pussy tonight."“ If you keep doin what you 're doin, you wo n't give to wait long ..."

Slightly tightening her grip, she continued her velvety, unnervingly slack masturbation, closely watching his cock as it swelled, throbbed, and ejected more precum. Every dollop brought a breathy"oooh ”, and the encourage tightening of her hired man."Oh, baby-doll, I 'm almost there ..."Deftly using her off paw, she nestled the puff around the floor of his cock to overtake the mess."Let it go, dada. 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 hole, splashing all over Cindy 's script and the comfort she 'd bunched to keep it off them."One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six ! carry ... 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, daddy ? You really jacked-off thinkin''bout fuckin me ? When did you start to want me that way ?"As she continued fondling his now flaccid stopcock and lightly cupping his nut, Leslie Howard took a deep breathing place ; discomfort, stimulation and his last shred of modestness vying for position on his fount, he broke down and admitted to his daughter :"Cindy, this gon na be really uncanny, but I 've wanted this night since you were eight, and your hips started flaring."“ Huh ? !"“ Yup. Never, ever looked at another little missy, any former little miss, 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 possible. Your mind and trunk were n't ready, but men can have some passably weird thoughts at times. I even thought about going to a counselor to cultivate it out."“ Did you ?"“ No, I just did my substantially to let it ride."“ Did you tell mom ?"“ WHAT ? ! God, no ! She 'd have gone and reported me for even thinking it ..."“ I 'm glad you did n't tell anyone, pa. '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 tell me ?"” Cuz I was scared I was weird for wanting to do it, or that you would n't want me, or maybe you would even hurt me."“ That last one is why I held back and let you quit coming in here when you were ten, baby young woman. 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 squeamish 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 papa 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 niche, and crawled in beside her loving daddy."Y'know what I want now ?"“ No, dear, what ?"“ Remember how I used to lay on my tummy all snuggly up next to you, and you 'd rub my back 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, pappa, I want you to kiss me, an'playing period with my shoulder joint an'my titty an'my hips an'my tummy an'my ramification, an'even my pussy. Would you do that, dad ?"“ With great delight, 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 deeply, long devotee 's candy kiss he 'd longed for several class to chip in her as he began at her neck to trace, titillate and fondle her lithe, supple young teen-girl body. Her own kiss back was heaven on Earth, and her sighs of pleasure, gasp of rhapsodic shock and purrs for more all galvanise Leslie Howard into another raging hard-on by the time he 'd draw her second tit. It being pinched between him and his daughter being a bit of a stress, he backed a minuscule and let it pop up onto Cindy 's hip, where she immediately grasped it in the warm, velvet glove that was her bequeath 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 tummy, just above her mons, to trace the other hip."Daddy ?"( kiss ... )"Hm ?"( snog ... )"Play with my pussy ?"“ Why now ?"“ 'Cuz I like what you 're doin to my body, an'I think my pussy would like it more. Please, pop ?"“ ... as you say, Punkin ..."( giggles )

When he cupped her Monday and vagina, Cindy flexed, pushing her clit hard into the decoration of his hand, her body taking over for her and butting against his hand to get off a small coming. Her mound, still puffed from their first skirmish, 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 move becoming more erratic, her phonation almost uncontrollable, she half verbalized, one-half growled,"Dd..ddd..dddaddy ? digit me ? Please ? Please put your finger's breadth in my cunt ? Please ?"As he complied with his babe girl 's indirect request, he lightly brought his thumb down on her clit. Three fortuity of his finger in her vagina, three swipes of his thumb over her clit did the deed ..."Uhh ! Uhh ! OHMYGODUUUUHHHHHHHHHH !"She flexed. She bucked. She screamed. She squealed. Catherine Howard kept his finger's breadth firmly on her G-spot, his ovolo on her clit, and held on to her pep pill body for costly life sentence as her orgasm played out over and over again down her body. When she finally collapsed, flush of fount, staring at the cap with vacant, glassy optic, she rewarded his ministrations - she soaked his hand. He could n't tell 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 worldly concern, she rolled right, into dad 's weapon system, her mound pressing 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 )"Boys usually are n't real 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 future month about how often a man they are."“ I know, Daddy."“ They bite your boob, finger's breadth you once or twice, then jump in do it and flop 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 screw me again."“ Wise pick, oh daughter mine."( more giggles )"But then the low time I do it with my honey daddy, and he cums in my bare pussy."“ Did n't your mom put you on the anovulant ?"“ No. She called me a adulteress 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 sleep together that ?"“ Hey ! Dense much ! My bedroom 's veracious next you yours, and my capitulum 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 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 XIV. Two of my friends are on 'em and they fuck-party like crazy."“ Would you do that ?"“ As if ... ! In fact, Daddy dear,"she cooed in his ear,"If we work out, I ai n't gon na call for a boyfriend. I wo n't require one anymore."“ Whoa, infant female child ... Are you suggesting ... ?"“ I 'm thinking my dearly ol'daddy maybe can give me everything I want."“ And ... what about your mom ?"“ The adjacent metre she says 'divorce ,'correspond !"“ And if I lose custody of you ... ?"“ I do n't think that 'd happen, but if it does, there 's always trial every other week."( smiles, osculate ... )"You got this all wired, do n't you ?"“ I think so, but we got ta work it."

A quiet fell as the two newly incestuous fan kissed, cuddled and fondled for a prison term, delighting in the breakthrough of each early 's trunk. Cindy, ending a attender kiss, was first to break the muteness :"papa ?"“ yeah, Punkin ?"“ Would you do me again ?"“ Um ... You wan na ..."“ I want you to fuck me again, but unlike this time, if you can ..."His rooster throbbing firmly against her mons in still acquiescence to her request, he hesitated, asked :"How so, baby ?"“ I want you to secern me you love me when you put it in. I want you to snuggle me and buss me, and I wan na go slow. No screaming cums this time. I wan na find you moving in and out of me. I want you to take care in my eyes, know I 'm your girl, that we 're doing incest, that I want it as much as you do, and that we 'll be buff 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 improbable order, but I think I can manage - with your help, that is ..."( more giggles )

Gently rolling Cindy onto her back, Howard traced his forefinger down from her navel, over her hummock, to just above her clit, when she reached up and took cargo hold of his hand."No, pappa, I 'm quick now. I 'm still wet and getting wetter. I want your shaft inside me ... nooooooowwww, delight ?"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 love you, Cindy, and I 'm claiming you as mine, in every way."Placing the school principal of his putz firmly at her, he started slowly, firmly stroking himself into her tight, wet have a go at it tunnel. He 'd barely bottomed-out in her sweet honey-hole, his globe nestled in her nates tornado, when she sighed, Grabbed his shoulders, looked directly back at him and cooed,"Oh God, pappa, your cock spirit so good in me, just like I always hoped it would."Softly stroking his articulatio humeri, 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 lurid, incestuous joining for a moment, he asked her to appear with him and see it, then he looked back at her with somewhat sonant oculus and shared,"This is n't 'fucking, Punkin .'( giggles ) nookie is what we did in the bathroom, and we 'll probably do again, veridical soon. Right now, I 'm making sweet, attendant love to my baby girlfriend. I know you 're my daughter. I know its incest, but I want it as bad as you do. I do n't just sleep together you, I 'm IN love with you, and I want you forever. Can I give you ?"“ Yep, Daddy. I 'm yours. God ! Your cock feels so secure in me. Promise me that we can take in have sex like this, and fuck 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, dear, but soon."

He lowered himself, nuzzled her neck and ear, whispering of passion and desire and feeling unspoilt being inside her while she sighed and moaned, kissed back, and snuggled warmly into his body. In one night, his own daughter had put the erotic love back into sex that he 'd missed for so farsighted, and he was damned if he was n't going to show his taste for it by giving her anything she needed or wanted. She was now his. He was now hers. Now, to seduce it happen. He shut off his thinker, kissed his infant girl individual inscrutable and stroked Sir Thomas More deeply as his formal gave him their tingly warning that culmination was near."Gettin'make to cum, Daddy dear ?"“ Uh ... how 'd you reckon ?"“ Your cocky got openhanded and you 're pushin'deeper, like Mr. Cocky wants to get me pregnut, hm ?"His cock doing all the thinking now, he groaned,"Oh God ! daughter ! Uh ! I do want so bad to cum inside you, and and I do wan na make water you pregnant."“ Then cum in me, Daddy. Make me pregnut ! nestle me and cum in me. I want it."That was all Catherine Howard needed to get word, all he longed to hear. His clump tingling, his spine shivering, his stopcock throbbing ... Uhhh ... .UH ! UH ! UH ! He growled as he strained to keep his dazed center on his babe girl 's nerve while he loosed torrent after torrent of thick, gooey incestuous cream into his willing baby girl 's love canal."Oh WOW daddy ! ! You do cum hard ! I claim you Daddy. I claim your mind, an'your'kernel, an'your body, an'your dick, an'your cum. You 're mine ..."( sigh )

To Leslie Howard 's mind, as he rolled off to lie beside her, he could n't ever remember a nighttime like his daughter, Cindy had just given him, teenage romanticist included. Its was maudlin sweet, but Damned if it did n't sense actual - like he 'd just conjoin his nubile girl. In a manner of speaking, depending on culture, he had. As he lay beside his sated, blushing baby lady friend, flesh of his own flesh, 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 heart of hearts that he had. He 'd give her his world without a secondment thought, and hoped to share in hers where she 'd give birth him.

As they continued to kiss and bring, his cock began another slow rousing. Not a speedy affair this clip, but the more she teased his cock and lump, the thicker and harder he went, and the more tingly his balls became, and he realized that he had at least one more go in him before he totally petered out."You game to go again, sister young woman ?"“ Not a hot'n intemperate one, Dad, or a long one, but I can take you one more meter. Then I 'm pooped, and I got ta quietus"“ Thanks, love. We 'll make it a quick one. It 'll be my prospect to really feel you from the inside this time."“ Sure, Dad. C'mon in and palpate away."( smile ).

When Howard again mounted his daughter, their combined love juice allowed him to bottom out in a single chance event."Whoa, Daddy ! You filled me up !"“ God Girl, you feel tremendous in there, he said as he held still for a minute to fully get the spirit of her insides. Cindy purred, giggled and jiggled her bureau into his, then reached around under his arms to pull his trunk down onto hers. He was profound, but not uncomfortably so. Reaching down and grabbing his fundament, she pulled him gently forward to give him the hint. For his own parting, Leslie Howard kissed Cindy, and decelerate stroked his way toward another flood tide, licking, kissing and nibbling her mouth, neck and ear on his way. I 'm fill up again, baby girlfriend. Can ya grab me ?"“ I 'm panoptic open, Daddy. Gim me whatcha got."“ Then here it comes, baby."And kissing her deeply, repeatedly he let go. Not an erupting volcano this metre, but a shuddering, pulsing, swiftly flowing river of cum left him to again bath Cindy 's love tunnel and cervical room access. Gods ! If she were n't fraught by now, there was something incorrectly with one of them ...

"Ooh, Daddy ... I felt that. Your dick thump nice when it cums."“ Nice. I never really make love how the fille felt about that, or if she even felt the guy cuming."“ You can if you 're patient role and find with your body. I even felt my tummy bounciness some when you came. Its really neat. I like fucking, but now I like making love too."( sigh ) Kissing him again, she gently nudged him off her, and to her side, but making for certain he did n't move away."Daddy ?"“ 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 cuddle me ? Like you did when I was ten ?"“ Sure, Punkin. Just routine over and snuggle your back up against me."He snuggled up close to her, pulled the soiled quilt over them, and rested his arm on hers, preparing to kip. Cindy had other mind. She snuggled back, making sure she could feel Leslie Howard Stainer 's turncock nestled in her laughingstock crack, raised her arm and pulled his paw through under her arm, resting it on her tit."Mm. Feels decent. Cuddly ... G'nite, pa ..."“ G'nite, Punkin ... ”