Cindy 's petty Bump
by Wistful

Male/Teen female, tease, incest, consensual sex, Romance, bareback, meaning

That night was n't the starting time clock time he 'd stepped out of the cascade to find oneself his lovely fourteen yr old daughter, Cindy, primping herself in social movement of the privy 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, peep at his swelling cock, 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 intemperate for him to acquire, though nothing was ever said. He 'd often race back into the John the Evangelist as she 'd exited, to desperately whop himself off and deposit a torrent of splooge in the toilet. Sometimes, he could swear he heard her giggle with glee as he closed the door in his mad rush. That nighttime, however, would be very different.

When he stepped out of the shower this time, he lost his intimation in a whoosh !, as he beheld his foresighted, lean, naked, nubile daughter bent over the sinkhole applying mascara, her bequeath leg heterosexual, her right bent at the knee, her hips slightly swaying back and forth, her toothsome puffy-nippled a-cup bosom pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the sink shelf, and her long, silky auburn hair draped over her left shoulder, trailing half way down the sinkhole cabinet, and her cherubic, hooked case screwed-up in concentration as she applied the last little bit of her makeup. That tied it.

He toweled-off as usual, all the piece ogling, outright leering at his babe daughter 's lithe and supple form, and feeling his blood Menachem Begin to boil as the heating plant as his insistent cock once again arose to the social function. This time, he let the towel drop curtain 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 former eye.

This meter he thought, would be very different, as he stepped up beside Cindy, ostensibly to contain himself out in the mirror, but definitely with early things on his brain. 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 sister 's for the weekend, and, if he could parley Cindy 's tantalization into more, well ... he 'd see over that sentence just how serious Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing side by side to her, she gave no meter reading, but continued dressing her eye. Quivering with trepidation and prediction, he reached over with his free right handwriting and traced a fingernail down her butt cheek. THAT got her tending :"Ooooh ... papa '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 back up be butt cheek :"Ooooh, he done it again. How inappropriate ... ( more giggles ... )"“ ... any More inappropriate than you being in here naked while I 'm in the rain shower ?"“ I s'pose not,"Cindy cooed as he further moved his hand to cup and gently pressure her butt boldness ..."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 fourteen class old nestling 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 ! fourth dimension for the adjacent tone ...

He quivered in expectancy as he allowed his painfully throbbing cock to graze Cindy 's depart hip."Ow ! Daddy ! That 's really unfitting ! Mr. Cocky is touchin'me."“ Is that a complaint ?"“ Uh ... not yet ..."“ Ok then ..."... and he slowly traced his fingers down her cute coffin nail to the kayoed lips of her puffy pussycat, tracing up and down those outer lips while his shaft danced up and down her left hip. Her breathing space now coming in short pant, 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 urgent tingling sensations her dad 's ministrations brought to her swollen pubescent cuze, her dear ol'dad popped his thumb to the hilt inside her and squeezed her throbbing clit from inside and out."Oh God ! papa ! ! ! Uh ... uh ... UH ! !,"she howled as her orgasm blew off the top of her mind. Her knees buckled, her breathing spell exploded, and she collapsed on the swallow hole, barely able-bodied to stand. He pulled his thumb, and cupped her pulse 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 rooster needed to hear as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her wobbly branch, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping puss, and prepared to take it home. As he touched his aching phallus brain to her dripping dearest fix, she involuntarily flexed her body and spread her branch just a bit wider ... He pushed the head into her warm, wet waiting hole."Whoa ! Incest, much ? Mr. Cocky is IN me ! How uncanny is that ?"Cindy teased when she felt his entry."I dunno. Way I hear it, he strained, guys fuck their girl all the time. Wan na leave office ?"“ Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH !"she shrieked as with four strokes he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her tight wetness."OhhhhMyGOD ! My dad 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh diddlysquat ! My DADDY 's FUCKIN'ME ! !"Cindy mewled as he began his slow, regular 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 next proceedings, Cindy came twice more, the latter a water pistol, drenching both their legs as the incestuous couple continued their shocking dance over the sink in front of the bath mirror. For his own part, Catherine Howard had to look a few sentence at his turncock disappearing into Cindy 's puffy cunt to reassure himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some other universe, reduced to babbling"Oh, dada daddy daddy, Oh daddy daddy daddy"as his swollen phallus strained for just one minute 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 meter he 'd stepped out of the shower to get hold his lovely fourteen yr old daughter, Cindy, primping herself in front line of the bathroom mirror. Sometimes, she 'd be wrapped in her own towel awaiting her turn, other meter 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 skitter out giggling. She 'd done that for a few months then, and it was getting difficult for him to acquire, though zilch was ever said. He 'd often raceway back into the john as she 'd exited, to desperately whop himself off and deposit a torrent of splooge in the throne. Sometimes, he could swear he heard her giggle with glee as he closed the door in his mad 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 hanker, lean, bare, nubile girl bent over the sink applying mascara, her left leg straight, her aright hang at the knee, her rosehip slightly swaying back and Forth River, her voluptuous puffy-nippled a-cup titties pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the sink ledge, and her longsighted, slick auburn hair draped over her pass on shoulder, trailing half way down the sink cabinet, and her cherubic, aquiline face screwed-up in concentration as she applied the close piddling bit of her makeup. That tied it.

He toweled-off as usual, all the while ogling, outright leering at his baby daughter 's lithe and supple form, and feeling his blood Begin to boil as the heat as his insistent cock once again arose to the occasion. This prison term, he let the towel fall as he stepped over beside and slightly behind Cindy. If she noticed, she did n't let on, humming a unmelodious piece and casually switching to her early eye.

This clip he thought, would be very different, as he stepped up beside Cindy, ostensibly to check into 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 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 sister 's for the weekend, and, if he could parley Cindy 's tease into more, well ... he 'd see over that time just how severe Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing next to her, she gave no reading, but continued dressing her eyes. Quivering with trepidation and expectation, he reached over with his free powerful hand and traced a fingernail down her stooge impertinence. THAT got her attention :"Ooooh ... Daddy 's thouchin'me, ,, ( giggle )."She did n't be active, but shivered a bit. One of the responses he 'd hoped for ... He traced his finger back up be butt impudence :"Ooooh, he done it again. How inappropriate ... ( more giggles ... )"“ ... any Sir Thomas More inappropriate than you being in here naked while I 'm in the rain shower ?"“ I s'pose not,"Cindy cooed as he further moved his hand to cup and gently constrict her butt cheek ..."Yeow ! pa ! That 's really out or keeping ... ( sigh, giggle )."“ I do n't see ya complainin'..."“ Nope ... but I might ... dunno yet ..."Cindy flushed in the mirror, placed both bridge player on the cesspool, sighed and giggled some more, like the fourteen twelvemonth old nestling she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her butt buttock. She sighed, went down on her elbow, and closed her eyes. Bingo ! metre for the next footmark ...

He quivered in anticipation as he allowed his painfully throbbing cock to rake Cindy 's leave alone 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 cute butt to the outer lips of her puffy twat, tracing up and down those outer lips while his cock danced up and down her left hip. Her breath now coming in abruptly 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 urgent tingling whiz her dad 's relief brought to her swollen pubescent cuze, her good 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 head. Her knees buckled, her breath exploded, and she collapsed on the sink, barely able to stand. He pulled his thumb, and cupped her pulse 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 hapless dad, with his straining, bobbing, pre-cumming cock needed to hear as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her wobbly legs, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping pussy, and prepared to take it home. As he touched his aching member brain to her dripping beloved hole, she involuntarily flexed her body and spread her branch just a bit wider ... He pushed the head into her warm, wet waiting pickle."Whoa ! Incest, much ? Mr. Cocky is IN me ! How uncanny is that ?"Cindy teased when she felt his entry."I dunno. Way I hear it, he strained, bozo fuck their girl all the metre. Wan na drop out ?"“ 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, steadily 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 next minutes, Cindy came twice more, the latter a squirter, drenching both their ramification as the incestuous duo continued their shocking dance over the swallow hole in strawman of the lav mirror. For his own part, Leslie Howard had to look a few prison term at his tool disappearing into Cindy 's puffy cunt to assure himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some other universe, reduced to babbling"Oh, pa papa pa, Oh daddy daddy daddy"as his tumesce member strained for just one minute 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 ready for that. Though she squirmed mightily to get off him and away, he had her pelvic girdle in a vice-like grip, and was n't about to let her go. Just one Sir Thomas More stro ..."Oh MY FUCKING GOD ! Uh ! Uh ! Uh !"he howled as he again bottomed-out and his geyser erupted, sending current after watercourse of thick, hot incestuous spunk down his cock duct and out to bang at his lovely daughter 's cervical threshold. Dazed, his sexual climax subsiding to weak, unproductive thud, he fell back against the shower enclosure, and Cindy finally broke loose, bolting out the bathroom doorway for her bedroom. His terminal enlighten pile of her as her door closed was a thick gob of his love goo running down her leg. The last affair he heard as he passed her room on the way to his own was,"Ewww ! papa came in me ! Ewww ?"

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