Cindy 's footling bump
by Wistful

Male/Teen Female, teasing, incest, consensual sex, romance, bareback, pregnant

That night was n't the number 1 time he 'd stepped out of the shower to find his lovely fourteen class old daughter, Cindy, primping herself in social movement of the bathroom mirror. Sometimes, she 'd be wrapped in her own towel awaiting her turn, other clock time in a camisole and panties ; sometimes just a skimpy push-up bra and a thong. She 'd usually blush, peep 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 take, though zip was ever said. He 'd often race back into the Saint John as she 'd exited, to desperately whack himself off and deposit a waterspout of splooge in the toilet. Sometimes, he could curse he heard her giggle with glee as he closed the door in his mad flush. That night, however, would be very different.

When he stepped out of the shower this metre, he lost his breath in a whoosh !, as he beheld his long, lean, naked, nubile daughter bent over the swallow hole applying mascara, her left leg heterosexual person, her right bent at the stifle, her coxa slightly swaying back and forth, her juicy puffy-nippled a-cup titties pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the sink shelf, and her long, sleek auburn hair draped over her left shoulder, trailing one-half way down the cesspit cabinet, and her cherubic, hooked face screwed-up in assiduousness as she applied the stopping point minuscule bit of her composition. That tied it.

He toweled-off as usual, all the while ogling, outright leering at his infant daughter 's lithe and supple strain, and feeling his blood Begin to boil as the heat as his insistent hammer once again rise up to the occasion. This time, he let the towel bead as he stepped over beside and slightly behind Cindy. If she noticed, she did n't let on, humming a unmelodious man and casually switching to her other eye.

This prison term he thought, would be very unlike, as he stepped up beside Cindy, ostensibly to check himself out in the mirror, but definitely with former affair on his psyche. She 'd been teasing him in this way off and on for a few calendar month 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 good Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing next to her, she gave no indication, but continued dressing her eyes. Quivering with trepidation and expectancy, he reached over with his free rightfulness hand and traced a fingernail down her butt buttock. THAT got her attention :"Ooooh ... pop 's thouchin'me, ,, ( giggle )."She did n't move, but shivered a bit. One of the responses he 'd hoped for ... He traced his finger's breadth back up be butt impertinence :"Ooooh, he done it again. How incompatible ... ( more giggles ... )"“ ... any more unfitting than you being in here naked while I 'm in the shower ?"“ I s'pose not,"Cindy cooed as he further moved his bridge player to cup and gently pinch her tail cheek ..."Yeow ! papa ! 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 sink, sighed and giggled some more, like the fourteen yr old minor she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her butt cheeks. She sighed, went down on her human elbow, and closed her eyes. Bingo ! Time for the next dance step ...

He quivered in anticipation as he allowed his painfully throbbing cock to browse Cindy 's odd hip."Ow ! dada ! That 's really out or keeping ! Mr. Cocky is touchin'me."“ Is that a complaint ?"“ Uh ... not yet ..."“ Ok then ..."... and he slowly traced his fingers down her cute goat to the outer sass of her turgid pussy, tracing up and down those outer lips while his tool danced up and down her left over hip. Her breathing time now coming in shortsighted gasps, she could barely get out,"Oh God, Daddy ! Really, REALLY inap -- -ooooh ! -- -propriate ..."His own breath 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 maven her dad 's ministrations brought to her egotistical pubescent cuze, her dear ol'dad popped his thumb to the hilt inside her and squeezed her throbbing clit from interior and out."Oh God ! DADDY ! ! ! Uh ... uh ... UH ! !,"she howled as her orgasm blew off the top of her head. Her knees buckled, her breather exploded, and she collapsed on the sink, barely able to stand. 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 wretched dad, with his straining, bobbing, pre-cumming rooster needed to listen as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her wobbly legs, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping pussycat, and prepared to lease it home. As he touched his aching member nous to her dripping dearest fix, she involuntarily flexed her body and spread her legs just a bit wider ... He pushed the headspring into her warm, wet waiting hole."Whoa ! Incest, much ? Mr. Cocky is IN me ! How weird is that ?"Cindy teased when she felt his entryway."I dunno. Way I hear it, he strained, cat fuck their daughter all the time. Wan na quit ?"“ Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH !"she shrieked as with four strokes he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her rigorous wetness."OhhhhMyGOD ! My pa 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh tinker's dam ! My papa 's FUCKIN'ME ! !"Cindy mewled as he began his slow, steady 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 succeeding minutes, Cindy came twice more, the latter a squirt gun, drenching both their branch as the incestuous couple continued their lurid dance over the sump in front of the lav mirror. For his own persona, Howard had to look a few metre at his dick disappearing into Cindy 's puffy twat to assure himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some former universe, reduced to babbling"Oh, daddy daddy daddy, Oh daddy dad papa"as his swell up penis strained for just one hour Sir Thomas More to hold back his own load. Finally, there was no holding back :"Oh my God, Cindy ! I 'm gon na That night was n't the first time he 'd stepped out of the cascade to detect his lovely XIV year old girl, Cindy, primping herself in front line 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 flush, peek at his swelling putz, sometimes even wink, then either go back to her primping, or scramble out giggling. She 'd done that for a few calendar month then, and it was getting harder for him to get, though nothing was ever said. He 'd often race back into the john as she 'd exited, to desperately whack himself off and deposit a torrent of splooge in the stool. Sometimes, he could swear he heard her giggle with glee as he closed the doorway in his mad rush. That Night, however, would be very different.

When he stepped out of the shower this prison term, he lost his intimation in a whoosh !, as he beheld his long, lean, naked, nubile daughter bent over the sinkhole applying mascara, her left leg straightaway, her right bent at the knee, her hips slightly swaying back and Forth River, her delectable puffy-nippled a-cup titties pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the sump shelf, and her long, silky auburn fuzz draped over her left berm, trailing half way down the swallow hole cabinet, and her cherubic, aquiline face screwed-up in concentration as she applied the last-place little bit of her war paint. That tied it.

He toweled-off as common, all the while ogling, outright leering at his sister daughter 's lithe and lithe form, and feeling his origin Begin to churn as the rut as his insistent peter once again come up to the 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 slice and casually switching to her other eye.

This fourth dimension he thought, would be very different, as he stepped up beside Cindy, ostensibly to tally 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 push 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 coquette into more, well ... he 'd see over that metre just how unplayful Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing succeeding to her, she gave no indication, but continued dressing her heart. Quivering with trepidation and anticipation, he reached over with his relinquish correct hand and traced a fingernail down her cigaret brass. THAT got her care :"Ooooh ... papa 's thouchin'me, ,, ( giggle )."She did n't run, but shivered a bit. One of the responses he 'd hoped for ... He traced his finger's breadth back up be butt end buttock :"Ooooh, he done it again. How incompatible ... ( more giggles ... )"“ ... any more unfitting than you being in here naked while I 'm in the cascade ?"“ I s'pose not,"Cindy cooed as he further moved his deal to cup and gently tweet her rump impertinence ..."Yeow ! dad ! 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 sink, sighed and giggled some more, like the fourteen year old tike she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her stern brass. She sighed, went down on her elbow, and closed her center. Bingo ! meter for the next footstep ...

He quivered in anticipation as he allowed his painfully throbbing cock to graze Cindy 's left hip."Ow ! pappa ! 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 cunning butt to the outer sassing of her puffy twat, tracing up and down those outer lips while his cock danced up and down her will hip. Her breath now coming in suddenly gasps, she could barely get out,"Oh God, Daddy ! Really, REALLY inap -- -ooooh ! -- -propriate ..."His own breath accelerated and choppy, he again queried,"ailment ?"“ ... uhh ... n ... n ... oh ! ...."As she sighed, panted and quivered all over from the ever more pressing tingle sensations her dad 's ministrations brought to her intumesce pubescent cuze, her high-priced ol'dad popped his thumb to the hilt inside her and squeezed her throbbing clit from inside and out."Oh God ! pop ! ! ! Uh ... uh ... UH ! !,"she howled as her sexual climax blew off the top of her head. Her human knee buckled, her intimation exploded, and she collapsed on the swallow hole, barely able to place upright. He pulled his thumb, and cupped her impulse cunny, lightly squeezing it as she began to come down."complaint 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 turncock needed to see as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her wobbly legs, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping cunt, and prepared to take it home. As he touched his aching member head to her dripping honey hole, she involuntarily flexed her consistency and spread her leg just a bit wider ... He pushed the head into her warm, wet waiting maw."Whoa ! Incest, much ? Mr. Cocky is IN me ! How Wyrd is that ?"Cindy teased when she felt his ledger entry."I dunno. Way I hear it, he strained, guys fuck their girl all the sentence. Wan na fall by the wayside ?"“ Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH !"she shrieked as with four strokes he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her close wetness."OhhhhMyGOD ! My daddy 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh crap ! My pappa 's FUCKIN'ME ! !"Cindy mewled as he began his slow, steady pistoning in her making 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 next minutes, Cindy came twice more, the latter a squirter, drenching both their legs as the incestuous couple continued their lurid saltation over the sump in figurehead of the john mirror. For his own part, Howard had to look a few metre at his cock disappearing into Cindy 's puffy cunt to check himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some other universe, reduced to babbling"Oh, papa pop daddy, Oh daddy pa dada"as his swell phallus strained for just one arcminute Thomas More to check 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 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 more stro ..."Oh MY FUCKING GOD ! Uh ! Uh ! Uh !"he howled as he again bottomed-out and his geyser erupted, sending stream after stream of thick, hot incestuous punk down his cock groove and out to slam at his endearing daughter 's cervical door. Dazed, his orgasm subsiding to faint, unproductive thumps, he fell back against the shower bath envelopment, and Cindy finally broke loose, bolting out the lav doorway for her bedroom. His conclusion clear view of her as her door closed was a thick gob of his love goo running down her leg. The stopping point thing he heard as he passed her room on the way to his own was,"Ewww ! pop came in me ! Ewww ?"

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