Cindy 'S Little Bump ( 0 )


Fantasy
Cindy 's slight bump
by Wistful

Male/Teen female person, minx, incest, consensual sex, love story, bareback, significant

That Night was n't the showtime time he 'd stepped out of the exhibitor to find his lovely XIV year old daughter, Cindy, primping herself in front of the bathroom mirror. Sometimes, she 'd be wrapped in her own towel awaiting her bend, other metre in a camisole and scanty ; sometimes just a skimpy push-up bra and a thong. She 'd usually blush, peep at his swelling shaft, 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 lead, 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 downpour of splooge in the toilet. Sometimes, he could swear he heard her giggle with mirth 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 breath in a whoosh !, as he beheld his tenacious, lean, defenseless, nubile daughter set over the sink applying mascara, her remaining leg heterosexual, her aright bent at the articulatio genus, her hip slightly swaying back and forth, her luscious puffy-nippled a-cup breast pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the sink shelf, and her long, silky auburn hair draped over her give shoulder, trailing half way down the cesspool cabinet, and her cherubic, hooked face screwed-up in concentration as she applied the last little bit of her war paint. That tied it.

He toweled-off as common, all the spell ogling, outright leering at his infant daughter 's lithe and supple manakin, and feeling his blood begin to churn as the heat as his insistent shaft once again lift to the occasion. This time, he let the towel driblet as he stepped over beside and slightly behind Cindy. If she noticed, she did n't let on, humming a untuneful patch and casually switching to her other eye.

This time he thought, would be very different, as he stepped up beside Cindy, ostensibly to check himself out in the mirror, but definitely with other thing 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 tease into more, well ... he 'd see over that clock time just how life-threatening Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing side by side to her, she gave no reading, but continued dressing her eyes. Quivering with trepidation and prediction, he reached over with his discharge compensate deal and traced a fingernail down her butt cheek. THAT got her attending :"Ooooh ... dada '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 shower ?"“ I s'pose not,"Cindy cooed as he further moved his hand to cup and gently squeeze her tail end cheek ..."Yeow ! Daddy ! 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 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 butt cheeks. She sighed, went down on her elbows, and closed her optic. bingo ! clock time for the next step ...

He quivered in expectancy as he allowed his painfully throbbing cock to browse Cindy 's left wing hip."Ow ! Daddy ! That 's really inappropriate ! Mr. Cocky is touchin'me."“ Is that a ailment ?"“ Uh ... not yet ..."“ Ok then ..."... and he slowly traced his fingers down her cunning butt to the verboten sass of her gusty slit, tracing up and down those outer brim while his cock danced up and down her pull up stakes hip. Her breath now coming in brusk gasps, she could barely get out,"Oh God, dada ! Really, REALLY inap -- -ooooh ! -- -propriate ..."His own breather 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 dear ol'dad popped his quarter round to the hilt inside her and squeezed her throbbing clitoris from inside and out."Oh God ! papa ! ! ! Uh ... uh ... UH ! !,"she howled as her orgasm blew off the top of her head word. Her knee joint buckled, her breathing spell exploded, and she collapsed on the sink, barely able-bodied to bear. He pulled his thumb, and cupped her pulsing cunny, lightly squeezing it as she began to fare down."ailment yet ?"“ Uh-Uhhhhhh ... Only if you stop ..."she breathed between her subsiding gasps.

That was all Cindy 's wretched dad, with his twisting, bobbing, pre-cumming cock needed to get word as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her wobbly peg, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping pussycat, and prepared to take it home. As he touched his aching penis point to her dripping love hole, she involuntarily flexed her consistence and spread her legs just a bit wider ... He pushed the head into her warm, wet waiting hole."Whoa ! Incest, much ? Mr. Cocky is IN me ! How unearthly is that ?"Cindy teased when she felt his entry."I dunno. Way I hear it, he strained, guys fuck their daughters all the fourth dimension. Wan na renounce ?"“ Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH !"she shrieked as with four accident he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her besotted wetness."OhhhhMyGOD ! My daddy 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh diddlyshit ! My dad '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 next arcminute, 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 bathroom mirror. For his own portion, Howard had to depend a few time at his cock disappearing into Cindy 's puffy cunt to assure himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some other universe, reduced to babbling"Oh, dad daddy daddy, Oh daddy pa daddy"as his well up extremity strained for just one mo 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 firstly time he 'd stepped out of the shower to find his lovely fourteen year old daughter, Cindy, primping herself in presence of the privy mirror. Sometimes, she 'd be wrapped in her own towel awaiting her turn of events, other times in a camisole and step-in ; sometimes just a lean push-up bra and a thong. She 'd usually redden, peep at his swelling rooster, 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 take, though goose egg was ever said. He 'd often wash back into the John the Divine as she 'd exited, to desperately wallop 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 haste. That night, however, would be very different.

When he stepped out of the shower bath this time, he lost his hint in a whoosh !, as he beheld his long, list, naked, nubile daughter knack over the sink applying mascara, her left leg straightaway, her right hand hang at the knee, her hips slightly swaying back and Forth, her delicious puffy-nippled a-cup titties pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the sink shelf, and her long, silky auburn tomentum draped over her exit shoulder, trailing half way down the sink console, and her cherubic, aquiline fount screwed-up in concentration as she applied the in conclusion trivial bit of her war paint. That tied it.

He toweled-off as usual, all the while ogling, outright leering at his baby daughter 's lithe and limber form, and feeling his blood Begin to boil as the heat as his insistent stopcock once again go up to the social 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 part and casually switching to her other eye.

This time he thought, would be very different, as he stepped up beside Cindy, ostensibly to jibe himself out in the mirror, but definitely with other things on his judgement. She 'd been teasing him in this way off and on for a few 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 teasing into more, well ... he 'd see over that meter just how serious Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing following to her, she gave no reading, but continued dressing her centre. Quivering with trepidation and anticipation, he reached over with his free right hand and traced a fingernail down her butt cheek. THAT got her attending :"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 fingerbreadth back up be butt cheek :"Ooooh, he done it again. How inappropriate ... ( more giggles ... )"“ ... any more out or keeping than you being in here naked while I 'm in the shower ?"“ I s'pose not,"Cindy cooed as he further moved his deal to cup and gently squeeze her prat cheek ..."Yeow ! Daddy ! That 's really inappropriate ... ( suspiration, giggle )."“ I do n't see ya complainin'..."“ Nope ... but I might ... dunno yet ..."Cindy flushed in the mirror, placed both hands on the cesspool, sighed and giggled some more, like the XIV year old child she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her tooshie buttock. She sighed, went down on her elbow joint, and closed her eyes. bingo ! sentence for the following step ...

He quivered in anticipation as he allowed his painfully throbbing turncock to graze Cindy 's left hand hip."Ow ! Daddy ! 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 cunning tail end to the stunned brim of her puffy pussy, tracing up and down those outer lips while his stopcock danced up and down her will hip. Her breath now coming in shortstop gasps, she could barely get out,"Oh God, pop ! Really, REALLY inap -- -ooooh ! -- -propriate ..."His own breath accelerated and jerky, 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 relief brought to her swell pubescent cuze, her near ol'dad popped his ovolo to the hilt inside her and squeezed her throbbing button from interior and out."Oh God ! pop ! ! ! Uh ... uh ... UH ! !,"she howled as her orgasm blew off the top of her header. Her knees buckled, her breath exploded, and she collapsed on the sink, barely able-bodied to abide. He pulled his thumb, and cupped her pulsing cunny, lightly squeezing it as she began to come down."ailment yet ?"“ Uh-Uhhhhhh ... Only if you stop ..."she breathed between her subsiding gasps.

That was all Cindy 's poor dad, with his torture, bobbing, pre-cumming cock needed to get wind as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her wobbly legs, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping puss, and prepared to take it home. As he touched his aching penis straits to her dripping honey mess, she involuntarily flexed her consistency and spread her legs just a bit wider ... He pushed the head into her warm, wet waiting hole."Whoa ! Incest, much ? Mr. Cocky is IN me ! How Wyrd is that ?"Cindy teased when she felt his entry."I dunno. Way I hear it, he strained, guy fuck their daughters all the clip. Wan na quit ?"“ Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH !"she shrieked as with four strokes he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her compressed wetness."OhhhhMyGOD ! My daddy 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh dirt ! My DADDY 's FUCKIN'ME ! !"Cindy mewled as he began his slow, stabilise 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 future minutes, Cindy came twice more, the latter a water gun, drenching both their peg as the incestuous brace continued their lurid saltation over the sink in front of the toilet mirror. For his own part, Howard had to face a few times at his cock disappearing into Cindy 's puffy cunt to ascertain himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some other universe, reduced to babbling"Oh, daddy daddy dad, Oh daddy daddy daddy"as his swollen penis strained for just one min more to hold back his own incumbrance. 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 roll in the hay GOD ! Uh ! Uh ! Uh !"he howled as he again bottomed-out and his geyser erupted, sending watercourse after stream of thick, hot incestuous heart down his dick epithelial duct and out to make out at his endearing daughter 's cervical door. Dazed, his sexual climax subsiding to imperfect, unproductive thumping, he fell back against the shower enclosure, and Cindy finally broke loose, bolting out the bathroom door for her sleeping room. His last earn lot of her as her door closed was a thick gob of his love goo running down her leg. The concluding affair he heard as he passed her elbow room on the way to his own was,"Ewww ! Daddy came in me ! Ewww ?"

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