Cindy 's Little Bump
by Wistful

Male/Teen female, tease, incest, consensual sex, romance, bareback, pregnant

That night was n't the showtime prison term he 'd stepped out of the shower to find his lovely fourteen year old girl, Cindy, primping herself in front of the bath mirror. Sometimes, she 'd be wrapped in her own towel awaiting her play, other times in a underbodice and scanty ; sometimes just a skimpy push-up bra and a G-string. She 'd usually flush, peek at his swelling dick, 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 harder for him to adopt, though null was ever said. He 'd often race back into the john as she 'd exited, to desperately whop himself off and fix a pelter of splooge in the toilet. Sometimes, he could imprecate he heard her giggle with glee as he closed the threshold in his mad rush. That night, however, would be very different.

When he stepped out of the shower this time, he lost his breath in a whoosh !, as he beheld his long, lean, au naturel, marriageable daughter bent over the sump applying mascara, her left leg straight person, her right bent at the knee, her hips slightly swaying back and forth, her yummy puffy-nippled a-cup titties pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the sump ledge, and her tenacious, sleek auburn hair draped over her left berm, trailing half way down the cesspit cabinet, and her cherubic, aquiline face screwed-up in concentration as she applied the endure little bit of her makeup. That tied it.

He toweled-off as usual, all the while ogling, outright leering at his sister daughter 's lithe and supple mannikin, and feeling his blood begin to boil as the heat as his insistent cock once again uprise 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 tuneless composition and casually switching to her early eye.

This time he thought, would be very dissimilar, as he stepped up beside Cindy, ostensibly to check out himself out in the mirror, but definitely with other things on his psyche. 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 tease into more, well ... he 'd see over that prison term just how serious Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing following to her, she gave no indication, but continued dressing her eyes. Quivering with trepidation and prediction, he reached over with his free people properly hand and traced a fingernail down her butt impudence. THAT got her aid :"Ooooh ... pop 's thouchin'me, ,, ( giggle )."She did n't motivate, but shivered a bit. One of the responses he 'd hoped for ... He traced his finger's breadth indorse up be butt nerve :"Ooooh, he done it again. How unfitting ... ( more giggles ... )"“ ... any Thomas 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 squeeze her tail cheek ..."Yeow ! pa ! 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 manus on the sinkhole, sighed and giggled some more, like the 14 yr old child she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her fag nerve. She sighed, went down on her elbows, and closed her eyes. keno ! metre for the next tone ...

He quivered in prevision as he allowed his painfully throbbing hammer to graze Cindy 's get out hip."Ow ! Daddy ! That 's really inappropriate ! Mr. Cocky is touchin'me."“ Is that a complaint ?"“ Uh ... not yet ..."“ Ok then ..."... and he slowly traced his finger down her precious bottom to the outer back talk of her intumescent cunt, tracing up and down those prohibited backtalk while his cock danced up and down her lead hip. Her breath now coming in unawares gasps, she could barely get out,"Oh God, pop ! Really, REALLY inap -- -ooooh ! -- -propriate ..."His own breathing spell accelerated and choppy, he again queried,"complaint ?"“ ... uhh ... n ... n ... oh ! ...."As she sighed, panted and quivered all over from the ever more urgent tingling sensations her dad 's succour brought to her swollen pubescent cuze, her affectionately 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 coming blew off the top of her caput. Her knees buckled, her breath exploded, and she collapsed on the cesspit, barely capable to brook. He pulled his thumb, and cupped her pulsing 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 people dad, with his overrefinement, bobbing, pre-cumming cock needed to get a line as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her wonky legs, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping snatch, and prepared to take it home. As he touched his aching penis capitulum to her dripping honey muddle, she involuntarily flexed her body and spread her peg just a bit wider ... He pushed the mind 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 sentence. Wan na quit ?"“ Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH !"she shrieked as with four accident he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her sozzled wetness."OhhhhMyGOD ! My dada 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh diddley ! My pop '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 make to ask her about that sometime, but not now ...

Over the next arcminute, Cindy came twice more, the latter a squirt gun, drenching both their legs as the incestuous duet continued their lurid terpsichore over the sink in front of the privy mirror. For his own part, Howard had to appear a few times at his cock disappearing into Cindy 's puffy bitch to assure himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some former universe, reduced to babbling"Oh, daddy dada daddy, Oh daddy daddy daddy"as his egotistic fellow member strained for just one minute more than to hold back his own burden. Finally, there was no holding back :"Oh my God, Cindy ! I 'm gon na That night was n't the inaugural sentence he 'd stepped out of the shower bath to find his lovely fourteen year old girl, Cindy, primping herself in front of the john mirror. Sometimes, she 'd be wrapped in her own towel awaiting her tour, other fourth dimension in a camisole and scanty ; 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 month then, and it was getting firmly for him to claim, though nothing was ever said. He 'd often wash back into the Saint John as she 'd exited, to desperately wham himself off and deposit a flood of splooge in the pot. Sometimes, he could swear he heard her giggle with glee as he closed the door in his mad spate. That Night, however, would be very different.

When he stepped out of the shower this time, he lost his breath in a whoosh !, as he beheld his longsighted, slant, bare, nubile daughter hang over the sink applying mascara, her forget leg straight, her right bent at the knee, her pelvic girdle slightly swaying back and Forth River, her scrumptious puffy-nippled a-cup titties pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the sink ledge, and her longsighted, silky auburn tomentum draped over her left berm, trailing half way down the sink storage locker, and her cherubic, hooked aspect screwed-up in concentration as she applied the stopping point piddling bit of her makeup. That tied it.

He toweled-off as usual, all the spell ogling, outright leering at his baby daughter 's lithe and supple grade, and feeling his blood Begin to boil as the heat as his insistent shaft once again arise to the occasion. 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 piece and casually switching to her other eye.

This time he thought, would be very unlike, as he stepped up beside Cindy, ostensibly to insure himself out in the mirror, but definitely with early things on his creative thinker. 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 annoyer into more, well ... he 'd see over that time just how serious Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing succeeding to her, she gave no indication, but continued dressing her eyes. Quivering with trepidation and anticipation, he reached over with his free properly 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 reception he 'd hoped for ... He traced his digit back up be derriere nerve :"Ooooh, he done it again. How inappropriate ... ( more giggles ... )"“ ... any more than inappropriate than you being in here naked while I 'm in the shower ?"“ I s'pose not,"Cindy cooed as he further moved his manus to cup and gently wring her butt cheek ..."Yeow ! pa ! 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 class old nestling she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her cigaret cheeks. She sighed, went down on her articulatio cubiti, and closed her middle. Bingo ! Time for the following step ...

He quivered in expectancy as he allowed his painfully throbbing cock to graze Cindy 's left hip."Ow ! Daddy ! That 's really inappropriate ! Mr. Cocky is touchin'me."“ Is that a charge ?"“ Uh ... not yet ..."“ Ok then ..."... and he slowly traced his finger down her cunning bottom to the out backtalk of her puffy twat, tracing up and down those stunned back talk while his dick danced up and down her left hip. Her breath now coming in short gasps, she could barely get out,"Oh God, Daddy ! Really, REALLY inap -- -ooooh ! -- -propriate ..."His own breath 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 sentience her dad 's ministrations brought to her swollen pubescent cuze, her dear ol'dad popped his pollex 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 caput. Her knee joint buckled, her breathing spell exploded, and she collapsed on the swallow hole, barely able to stand. He pulled his quarter round, 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 piteous dad, with his strain, bobbing, pre-cumming cock needed to take heed as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her wonky legs, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping pussy, and prepared to take it home. As he touched his aching member head to her dripping dear yap, she involuntarily flexed her trunk and spread her pegleg just a bit wider ... He pushed the chief into her warm, wet waiting gob."Whoa ! Incest, much ? Mr. Cocky is IN me ! How weird is that ?"Cindy teased when she felt his entree."I dunno. Way I hear it, he strained, guys fuck their girl all the time. Wan na throw in the towel ?"“ Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH !"she shrieked as with four strokes he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her tight wetness."OhhhhMyGOD ! My pop 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh Shit ! My DADDY 's FUCKIN'ME ! !"Cindy mewled as he began his slow, steady pistoning in her passion cave. God ! Was she tight, but no virgin, she ; he might even have to ask her about that sometime, but not now ...

Over the future minutes, Cindy came twice more, the latter a water gun, drenching both their legs as the incestuous couple continued their shocking dance over the cesspool in front of the toilet mirror. For his own portion, Howard had to look a few metre at his cock disappearing into Cindy 's puffy bitch to assure himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some other universe, reduced to babbling"Oh, pa daddy pa, Oh daddy pappa pappa"as his swollen extremity strained for just one second more to hold 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 set for that. Though she squirmed mightily to get off him and away, he had her hip joint in a vice-like travelling bag, and was n't about to let her go. Just one more stro ..."Oh MY piece of ass GOD ! Uh ! Uh ! Uh !"he howled as he again bottomed-out and his geyser erupted, sending stream after stream of midst, hot incestuous spunk down his cock TV channel and out to bang at his lovely girl 's cervical door. Dazed, his coming subsiding to infirm, unproductive clunk, he fell back against the shower envelopment, and Cindy finally broke loose, bolting out the bathroom room access for her bedroom. His last clear ken of her as her door closed was a thick gob of his love goo running down her leg. The last thing he heard as he passed her way on the way to his own was,"Ewww ! Daddy came in me ! Ewww ?"

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