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Howard lay propped-up in his bed afterward, fiddling with the remote and looking for some beguilement on the tube, his thoughts and emotions a abattoir. Of course he felt sated and satisfied that he 'd finally get laid the nubile girl 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 most of all, What of Cindy herself ? Did she really want all this ? Granted, she teased him to the limit, but this ? Its every man 's prevent fantasy to do it his own daughter, but he 'd crossed the line from illusion into reality. The substantiation was dripping back out of her pussy right now. What could he say ? What could he do ? What would materialize ? To him ? To her ? To them ? As nothing appealing presented itself on the underground, he decided the meliorate piece of valor would be to try to get some slumber, maybe, so he could face Cindy coherently, repentantly in the morning. That was n't to go on. He 'd doused the light, settled in and turned over to face the window and try to sleep when his door opened ...

Cindy entered his chamber and closed the room access before gliding around his bed to the window side, where he could see her by Moon - she wore a gossamer thin, sheer Edward White teddy top -- and no bottoms ! He shifted slightly to let her sit down in the blot where he 'd nuzzle her years before as a much younger girl. The idea of her bare, just pommeled slit sitting naked on his bed in the point where he 'd held her as a fiddling little girl again sent his cock into tumescent spasms. 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 tantalization and showing up naked in the lav when you know I 'm gon na be naked."“ But daddy ? Why did you make love me ?"“ Punkin, this may sound 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 palpate 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 Makin'it happen. I did n't sleep together about boy or men and and your 'thingie'confused me."“ That 's pretty normal ..."“ But Daddy, I thought I was Weird 'cuz I really, really wanted to dally with it ... and ... I wanted you to toy 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 roleplay 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 mum, 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 want that to fall out ..."“ 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 much. I only fucked three times before tonight."“ Then you do n't know that there 's a 'point of no rejoinder'a man gets to when its hot and heavy, and they 're banging away at each other."“ What 's that ?"“ When a man 's eubstance hits the pointedness where he 's about to cum, you could n't get him to stop if you held a gun to his heading. Its all automatic at that point. He 's gon na cum. It happens"“ But pappa ?"“ Yes, honey ?"“ What if I 'm pregnut ?"“ There 's several response to that. The flippant, useless one would be : 'You should have thought of the before you started teasing me .'”"Dad ..."“ Ok. When was your live period ?"“ About two weeks ago. I 'm fat right now."“ Ouch ! well, if you 're that concerned about it, I can get you a Backup plan pill on Mon. Its Friday Night now. If you take one within 72 hours of having bare sex, its s'posed to make you have an ahead of time point, and even any 'accidents'away. That means by Monday night. Ok ?"“ Deal."

Cindy grew quietly, fidgeted with a button on her nightie, gazed over toward the window, then back to her supine daddy. Then, abruptly nodding her forefront 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 index over his covered, again awaken cock. “"Is that wise, child ?"“ 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 hard-on confused an'emotional me."“ I know, and I 've tried my damnedest to avoid it, and not throw in to you, or my own enticement ..."“ I knew that too, Daddy, but I really, really wanted you to get a clew an'do something with me."Continuing her ginger fingerbreadth stroking through his covers, she leaned further over, treating her already aroused dad to a breathtaking thought of her irreverent A-cup breast as her nightie fell completely open, and breathed in his ear,"Daddy ... I wan na turn with it ... Y'see, Daddy, I 'm still that giggly, happy, scared, confused little ten year old little girl who remembers a hard tool pressed in her butt whirl, who knows what it is, an'maybe a little afraid of it, but still really, really wan na see it an'fun with it. I really missed snuggling with you an'feeling it on me ..."“ Uhh, if you 're sure.. ?"“ I am, pop, really, really for sure,"she again cooed as she gave his strained member a quick squeeze through the quilt.

Taken by an oddly disconnected sense of faithlessly modesty, he squirmed, doffed his underdrawers under his blanket, then nodded for Cindy to uncover him herself. Slowly, timidly, she did just that, rolling the covers back, amost inch by inch until his straining, intumescent member sprang into view. A tantalize"pahhh"and an almost unhearable"Oooh ..."escaped her lips as she timidly grasped his pole and gave it a pacify hug. She was rewarded by a pounding, and drop of precum exiting his prick head and oozing down her hand."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 make clean the blankets 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 snatch tonight."“ If you keep doin what you 're doin, you wo n't receive to wait long ..."

Slightly tightening her clasp, she continued her velvety, unnervingly slow down masturbation, closely watching his cock as it swelled, throbbed, and ejected Thomas More precum. Every dollop brought a breathy"oooh ”, and the farther tightening of her bridge player."Oh, baby-doll, I 'm almost there ..."Deftly using her off hand, she nestled the comfort around the understructure of his hammer to catch the mess."Let it go, daddy. 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 blastoff from his tool hole, splashing all over Cindy 's hand and the quilt she 'd bunched to keep it off them."One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six ! Dribble ... 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 meter than you 'll ever know..,"“ Really, pa ? You really jacked-off thinkin''bout fuckin me ? When did you take off to want me that way ?"As she continued fondling his now flaccid cock and lightly cupping his balls, Leslie Howard Stainer took a deep breath ; discomfort, arousal and his final stage tag end of modesty vying for office on his human face, he broke down and admitted to his girl :"Cindy, this gon na be really Weird, but I 've wanted this night since you were eight, and your hips started flaring."“ Huh ? !"“ Yup. Never, ever looked at another piffling girl, any other picayune girl, that way, even when they were over here playing with you, but I always wanted you and a night like this."“ Whoa ! pappa ! You wanted to have sex with me when I was eight ?"“ I knew it was n't possible. Your psyche and body were n't ready, but men can have some somewhat weird thoughts at prison term. I even thought about going to a advocate to exploit it out."“ Did you ?"“ No, I just did my skilful to let it ride."“ Did you tell mom ?"“ WHAT ? ! God, no ! She 'd ingest gone and reported me for even thinking it ..."“ I 'm glad you did n't tell anyone, Daddy. '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 severalize 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 offend me."“ That hold up one is why I held back and let you quit coming in here when you were ten, baby girl. 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 nice to me."“ That 's a dad 's honor, and his duty."“ Big Scripture, dad, But I always wanted this. Now I got it."“ What have you got ?"“ I got my daddy in bed."“ Is this gon na be blackmail ?"“ Oh ! No, dad ! 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 corner, 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 rear with your fingertips ? How you even went under my nightie to tickle my bare back ?"“ Yeah, hun, I do ..."“ wellspring ..."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'maneuver with my shoulder joint an'my titties an'my hips an'my potbelly an'my legs, an'even my pussycat. Would you do that, Daddy ?"“ With great delight, Punkin ..."“ ( giggles ) Oooh, Daddy, I love it when you call me 'Punkin .'Its a bit wicked when we 're in bed bein'sexy an'with your hired hand on my tittie though ..."“ wellspring, 'Punkin'it is then ..."

Howard gave Cindy the deep, long devotee 's kiss he 'd longed for several years to give her as he began at her neck opening to ghost, titillate and caress her lithe, svelte new teen-girl body. Her own buss back was heaven on earth, and her suspiration of pleasure, gasps of rapt impact and purrs for more all galvanized Howard into another raging hard-on by the time he 'd traced her second nipple. It being pinched between him and his daughter being a bit of a melodic phrase, 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 left-hand 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 bay window, just above her mons, to trace the other hip."Daddy ?"( buss ... )"Hm ?"( kiss ... )"gambol with my snatch ?"“ Why now ?"“ 'Cuz I like what you 're doin to my soundbox, an'I think my twat would care it more. Please, Daddy ?"“ ... as you say, Punkin ..."( giggles )

When he cupped her mons and vagina, Cindy flexed, pushing her clitoris hard into the palm of his hired hand, her body taking over for her and butting against his hand to get off a small-scale orgasm. Her mound, still puffed from their first encounter, further engorged and throbbed to its own tempo. She shuddered as he traced down her tumid outer lips, then shrieked when he fingered back up her slit to snap her clitoris. Her dead body drive becoming more quicksilver, her phonation almost ungovernable, she half let loose, half growled,"Dd..ddd..dddaddy ? Finger me ? delight ? Please put your finger in my cunt ? Please ?"As he complied with his infant girl 's wishes, he lightly brought his thumb down on her clit. Three stroking of his finger's breadth in her vagina, three swipes of his thumb over her clitoris did the title ..."Uhh ! Uhh ! OHMYGODUUUUHHHHHHHHHH !"She flexed. She bucked. She screamed. She squealed. Howard kept his finger firmly on her G-spot, his thumb on her button, and held on to her upper dead body for dear aliveness as her orgasm played out over and over again down her dead body. When she finally collapsed, charge of aspect, staring at the roof with vacant, vitreous eyes, she rewarded his ministrations - she soaked his handwriting. He could n't separate if it were from her climax, or if she 'd lost bladder control and pissed all over him, but either way was alright with him.

When she finally came back to earth, she rolled right, into daddy 's implements of war, her mound pressing against his throbbing cock."dad ? Uhh, yeah, Punkin ?"“ Why do n't boys have a go at it how to do that ? I never came so in force before, even when I do it ..."( sigh )"boy usually are n't rattling experienced, and dunno what a girl needs to feel as in effect as they do. In fact, some of them do n't really like. They just wan na get their nut, then brag for the next month about how much a man they are."“ I know, Daddy."“ They bite your tits, finger you once or twice, then parachuting in do it and founder 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 catamenia since then, and I did n't ever let him do it me again."“ wise choice, oh daughter mine."( more giggles )"But then the for the first time time I do it with my dearest dada, and he cums in my bare pussy."“ Did n't your mom put you on the pill ?"“ No. She called me a slut for even asking, and we do n't really talk since."“ Sounds like your mom ..."“ You guy wire do n't fuck anymore, do you ?"“ now, how would you know that ?"“ Hey ! Dense much ! My bedroom 's right next you yours, and my spike work ..."“ Yeah, right. No. Its been a spell 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 wing after I turned fourteen. Two of my booster are on 'em and they fuck-party like crazy."“ Would you do that ?"“ As if ... ! In fact, daddy beloved,"she cooed in his ear,"If we work out, I ai n't gon na need a beau. I wo n't need one anymore."“ Whoa, sister missy ... Are you suggesting ... ?"“ I 'm thinking my dear ol'daddy maybe can contribute me everything I want."“ And ... what about your mom ?"“ The next clip she says 'divorce ,'tally !"“ And if I lose detainment of you ... ?"“ I do n't cogitate that 'd happen, but if it does, there 's always visitation every other week."( grin, kiss ... )"You got this all wired, do n't you ?"“ I think so, but we got ta work it."

A silence fell as the two newly incestuous lover kissed, cuddled and fondled for a sentence, delighting in the breakthrough of each other 's eubstance. Cindy, ending a tender buss, was first to discontinue the muteness :"Daddy ?"“ yeah, Punkin ?"“ Would you do me again ?"“ Um ... You wan na ..."“ I want you to fuck me again, but different this sentence, if you can ..."His cock throbbing firmly against her mons in still assent to her request, he hesitated, asked :"How so, babe ?"“ I want you to order me you love me when you put it in. I want you to cuddle me and kiss me, and I wan na go irksome. No screaming ejaculate this sentence. I wan na feel you moving in and out of me. I want you to see 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 face when you cum. Can you do that ? Would you do that ? Now ? Please ?"“ Gee, Punkin, he grinned. That 's a mighty tall social club, but I think I can bring off - with your help, that is ..."( more giggles )

Gently rolling Cindy onto her vertebral column, Howard traced his forefinger down from her umbilicus, over her hammock, to just above her button, when she reached up and took hold of his helping hand."No, pa, I 'm set now. I 'm still wet and getting wetter. I want your cock inside me ... nooooooowwww, please ?"Leslie Howard Stainer 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 head of his cock firmly at her, he started slowly, firmly stroking himself into her tight, wet screw tunnel. He 'd barely bottomed-out in her sweet honey-hole, his bollock nestled in her butt sally, when she sighed, Grabbed his berm, looked directly back at him and cooed,"Oh God, pa, your cock feels so good 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 lurid, incestuous joining for a moment, he asked her to look with him and see it, then he looked back at her with somewhat softer eyes and shared,"This is n't 'fucking, Punkin .'( giggles ) ass is what we did in the bathroom, and we 'll probably do again, real soon. Right now, I 'm making afters, tender love to my sister girl. 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 make you ?"“ Yep, Daddy. I 'm yours. God ! Your pecker tactile property so safe in me. call me that we can make love like this, and screw 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 opening and ear, whispering of beloved and desire and feeling good being inside her while she sighed and moaned, kissed back, and snuggled warmly into his body. In one night, his own girl had put the honey back into sex that he 'd missed for so long, and he was damned if he was n't going to show his appreciation for it by giving her anything she needed or wanted. She was now his. He was now hers. Now, to make it materialize. He shut off his mind, kissed his baby daughter mortal deep and stroked Sir Thomas More deeply as his Lucille Ball gave him their tingly warning that climax was near."Gettin'ready to cum, Daddy dear ?"“ Uh ... how 'd you guess ?"“ Your cocky got bigger and you 're pushin'deeper, like Mr. Cocky wants to get me pregnut, hm ?"His cock doing all the mentation now, he groaned,"Oh God ! Girl ! Uh ! I do want so bad to cum inside you, and and I do wan na construct you pregnant."“ Then cum in me, dad. shit me pregnut ! Cuddle me and cum in me. I want it."That was all Howard needed to discover, all he longed to hear. His orchis tingling, his spine shivering, his cock throbbing ... Uhhh ... .UH ! UH ! UH ! He growled as he strained to hold on his dazed eyes on his babe daughter 's look while he loosed torrent after flood of thick, gooey incestuous ointment into his will infant daughter 's love canal."Oh WOW Daddy ! ! You do cum tough ! I claim you Daddy. I claim your mind, an'your'centre, an'your body, an'your dick, an'your cum. You 're mine ..."( sigh )

To Leslie Howard Stainer 's mind, as he rolled off to lie beside her, he could n't ever remember a night like his daughter, Cindy had just given him, teenage romantics included. Its was soppy sweet, but Damned if it did n't sense really - like he 'd just married his nubile daughter. In a fashion of speaking, depending on culture, he had. As he lay beside his sated, blushing baby girl, flesh of his own figure, looking into her eye, 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 gift her his world without a second idea, and hoped to part in hers where she 'd deliver him.

As they continued to kiss and play, his putz began another dull arousal. Not a rapid thing this time, but the to a greater extent she teased his cock and balls, 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 plot to go again, baby fille ?"“ Not a hot'n heavy one, Dad, or a retentive one, but I can take in you one more time. Then I 'm pooped, and I got ta rest"“ Thanks, love. We 'll make up it a straightaway one. It 'll be my prospect to really sense you from the inside this time."“ Sure, Dad. C'mon in and feel away."( smiles ).

When Howard again mounted his daughter, their combined passion juice allowed him to bottom out in a unity stroke."Whoa, Daddy ! You filled me up !"“ God Girl, you feel marvellous in there, he said as he held still for a minute to fully get the smell of her insides. Cindy purred, giggled and jiggled her chest into his, then reached around under his arms to pluck his consistency down onto hers. He was heavy, but not uncomfortably so. Reaching down and grabbing his behind, she pulled him gently forward to contribute him the tinge. For his own section, Howard kissed Cindy, and slow stroked his way toward another sexual climax, licking, kissing and nibbling her sassing, neck and ear on his way. I 'm closelipped again, baby girl. Can ya enamour me ?"“ I 'm broad open, Daddy. Gim me whatcha got."“ Then here it comes, baby."And kissing her deeply, repeatedly he let go. Not an erupting volcano this time, but a shuddering, pulsing, swiftly flowing river of cum left him to again bathe Cindy 's making love burrow and cervical door. Gods ! If she were n't significant by now, there was something wrong with one of them ...

"Ooh, Daddy ... I felt that. Your cock clump nice when it cums."“ Nice. I never really knew how the little girl felt about that, or if she even felt the guy cuming."“ You can if you 're patient and feel with your body. I even felt my corporation leap some when you came. Its really clean. 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 indisputable he did n't move away."daddy ?"“ Punkin ?"“ I really need to catch some Z's now,"and she yawned for effect."I know, girl. I think we wore ourselves out."“ Mmm. Nice way to tire out out. Would you cuddle me ? Like you did when I was ten ?"“ Sure, Punkin. Just turn over and nuzzle your back up against me."He snuggled up close to her, pulled the bemire quilt over them, and rested his arm on hers, preparing to log Z's. Cindy had former melodic theme. She snuggled back, making sure enough she could find Leslie Howard Stainer 's prick nestled in her butt crack, raised her arm and pulled his mitt through under her arm, resting it on her tit."Mm. flavor nice. Cuddly ... G'nite, Daddy ..."“ G'nite, Punkin ... ”