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Howard lay propped-up in his bed afterward, fiddling with the remote control and looking for some misdirection on the tube, his mentation and emotions a shuffle. Of trend he felt sated and satisfied that he 'd finally go to sleep the nubile daughter he 'd lusted after since she was ten, and who 'd teased him unmercifully since she turned xiv, but ; what if he had gotten her pregnant ? What if she told Brenda, or if Brenda found out some early way ? And most of all, What of Cindy herself ? Did she really want all this ? Granted, she teased him to the bound, but this ? Its every man 's forbidden fantasy to fuck his own girl, but he 'd crossed the line from fantasy into realness. The test copy was dripping back out of her purulent right field now. What could he say ? What could he do ? What would take place ? To him ? To her ? To them ? As zero appealing presented itself on the tube, he decided the skillful character of gallantry would be to try to get some slumber, maybe, so he could look Cindy coherently, repentantly in the good morning. That was n't to pass off. He 'd doused the light, settled in and turned over to present the window and try to sleep when his door opened ...

Cindy entered his bedroom and closed the door before gliding around his bed to the window side, where he could see her by moonlight - she wore a gossamer thin, sheer white teddy top -- and no bottoms ! He shifted slightly to let her sit down in the office where he 'd nest her yr before as a much younger girl. The thought of her bare, just pommeled pussycat sitting naked on his bed in the speckle where he 'd carry her as a piddling girl again sent his rooster into puffy cramp. Damn ! Had n't he any conscience at all ? Or was she yet teasing ?

"Daddy ?"“ Yes, hun ?"“ Why did you love me ?"“ Well, punkin, I kinda thought you wanted it, what with all your tease and showing up naked in the can when you know I 'm gon na be naked."“ But Daddy ? Why did you jazz me ?"“ Punkin, this may vocalize really upchuck, 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 feel 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 know about son or men and and your 'thingie'confused me."“ That 's middling pattern ..."“ But Daddy, I thought I was Weird 'cuz I really, really wanted to play with it ... and ... I wanted you to play with my 'pee-pee'."“ Oh ? Why did n't you ever tell me ?"“ 'Cuz Ms. Grover told us in Sex-Ed class that pop and girl do n't work at sex. She said it was really, really bad an'that if our pappa thouched our pee-pees we were s'posed to rat 'em out to our moms, or a instructor or a cop or somethin', and then daddy would be took away and put in jailhouse forever. So I quit coming to your bed 'cuz I did n't want that to take place ..."“ but ..."“ pappa, 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 bang much about men, do you ?"“ Not a lot. I only fucked three times before tonight."“ Then you do n't know that there 's a 'point of no replication'a man gets to when its hot and heavily, and they 're banging away at each other."“ What 's that ?"“ When a man 's consistency hits the point where he 's about to cum, you could n't get him to stop if you held a gun to his head. Its all reflex at that point. He 's gon na cum. It happens"“ But dada ?"“ Yes, dear ?"“ What if I 'm pregnut ?"“ There 's various answers to that. The flippant, useless one would be : 'You should have thought of the before you started teasing me .'”"Dad ..."“ Ok. When was your close period ?"“ About two weeks ago. I 'm fertile right now."“ Ouch ! wellspring, if you 're that concerned about it, I can get you a Backup Plan contraceptive pill on Monday. Its Friday nighttime now. If you take one within 72 60 minutes of having bare sex, its s'posed to realise you have an ahead of time menses, and efflorescence any 'accidents'away. That means by Mon dark. Ok ?"“ Deal."

Cindy grew quiet, fidgeted with a release on her nightie, gazed over toward the window, then back to her supine daddy. Then, abruptly nodding her chief as though shaking off a reverie, 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 brace cock. “"Is that wise, baby ?"“ C'mon dad ! I just saw it a hr 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 pass on in to you, or my own temptations ..."“ I knew that too, Daddy, but I really, really wanted you to get a clue an'do something with me."Continuing her ginger finger stroking through his covers, she leaned further over, treating her already aroused dad to a breathtaking view of her pert A-cup titties as her gown fell completely open, and breathed in his ear,"pop ... I wan na play with it ... Y'see, Daddy, I 'm still that giggly, happy, scared, confused little ten year old girl who remembers a concentrated cock pressed in her butt crack, who knows what it is, an'maybe a petty afraid of it, but still really, really wan na see it an'drama with it. I really missed snuggling with you an'feeling it on me ..."“ Uhh, if you 're sure.. ?"“ I am, Daddy, really, really for certain,"she again cooed as she gave his strained phallus a quick wring through the quilt.

Taken by an oddly abrupt sensation of false modestness, he squirmed, doffed his bagger under his blanket, then nodded for Cindy to uncover him herself. Slowly, timidly, she did just that, rolling the binding back, amost in by inch until his straining, tumescent appendage sprang into scene. A torment"pahhh"and an almost inaudible"Oooh ..."escaped her lip as she timidly grasped his pole and gave it a gentle clinch. She was rewarded by a throb, and drop of precum exiting his cock head and oozing down her mitt."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 interest, papa. We can clean the blanket 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 pussy tonight."“ If you keep doin what you 're doin, you wo n't have to hold off long ..."

Slightly tightening her traveling bag, she continued her velvety, unnervingly slow masturbation, closely watching his cock as it swelled, throbbed, and ejected more precum. Every dollop brought a breathy"oooh ”, and the far tightening of her manus."Oh, baby-doll, I 'm almost there ..."Deftly using her off hand, she nestled the quilt around the base of his prick to catch the wad."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 commencement jet of cum dead reckoning from his prick cakehole, splashing all over Cindy 's hand and the puff she 'd bunched to keep it off them."One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six ! dribbling ... 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 fourth dimension than you 'll ever know..,"“ Really, Daddy ? You really jacked-off thinkin''bout fuckin me ? When did you start to desire me that way ?"As she continued fondling his now flaccid cock and lightly cupping his balls, Howard took a deep breath ; soreness, arousal and his last shred of modesty vying for spot on his boldness, he broke down and admitted to his daughter :"Cindy, this gon na be really Weird, but I 've wanted this dark since you were eight, and your hips started flaring."“ Huh ? !"“ Yup. Never, ever looked at another piddling girl, any early little girl, that way, even when they were over here playing with you, but I always wanted you and a Nox like this."“ Whoa ! pa ! You wanted to have sex with me when I was eight ?"“ I knew it was n't potential. Your mind and body were n't ready, but men can birth some middling uncanny thinking at meter. I even thought about going to a counselor to work it out."“ Did you ?"“ No, I just did my best to let it ride."“ Did you state mom ?"“ WHAT ? ! God, no ! She 'd give gone and reported me for even thinking it ..."“ I 'm beaming you did n't narrate anyone, papa. '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 tell 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 hurt me."“ That lastly one is why I held back and let you leave office coming in here when you were ten, baby fille. 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 laurels, and his duty."“ Big words, 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, Daddy ! I love you, an'I wan na be with you, always, even like this."
With that, Cindy fluffed the quilt some, shrugged-off the nightdress 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 nightgown to tickle my bare back ?"“ Yeah, hun, I do ..."“ well ..."Snuggling up to daddy,"I want you to do it again, but this clip on my front."“ Whoa !"“ Yep, Daddy, I want you to kiss me, an'turn with my shoulders an'my titties an'my hips an'my tummy an'my branch, an'even my slit. Would you do that, Daddy ?"“ With capital delectation, 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 hand on my tittie though ..."“ Well, 'Punkin'it is then ..."

Howard gave Cindy the late, foresighted lover 's candy kiss he 'd longed for several years to establish her as he began at her neck to tracing, titillate and fondle her lithe, supple Pres Young teen-girl consistency. Her own kiss back was heaven on earth, and her suspiration of pleasure, gasps of ecstatic impact and purrs for more all startle Catherine Howard into another raging erection by the time he 'd draw her second nipple. It being pinched between him and his daughter being a bit of a strain, 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 hired hand."Hm ? Ready again much ?"“ Um. My dick may be make again, but I 'm not yet,"as he traced the interior ridge of her hip, then across her potbelly, just above her mons pubis, to trace the other hip."pa ?"( kiss ... )"Hm ?"( kiss ... )"Play with my pussy ?"“ Why now ?"“ 'Cuz I like what you 're doin to my trunk, an'I think my pussy would like it more. Please, dada ?"“ ... as you say, Punkin ..."( giggles )

When he cupped her mons and vagina, Cindy flexed, pushing her clit hard into the medallion of his hand, her dead body taking over for her and butting against his hand to get off a low orgasm. Her cumulus, still puffed from their foremost confrontation, further engorged and throbbed to its own pacing. She shuddered as he traced down her gusty outer lips, then shrieked when he fingered back up her slit to flicker her clit. Her torso movements becoming more erratic, her voice almost uncontrollable, she half mouth, half growled,"Dd..ddd..dddaddy ? Finger me ? please ? Please put your finger in my pussy ? Please ?"As he complied with his baby missy 's wishes, he lightly brought his thumb down on her clit. Three CVA of his finger in her vagina, three swipes of his thumb over her clit did the act ..."Uhh ! Uhh ! OHMYGODUUUUHHHHHHHHHH !"She flexed. She bucked. She screamed. She squealed. Howard kept his finger firmly on her G-spot, his ovolo on her button, and held on to her upper body for dear life as her orgasm played out over and over again down her body. When she finally collapsed, charge of face, staring at the ceiling with vacant, glassy eyes, she rewarded his ministrations - she soaked his hand. He could n't tell if it were from her climax, or if she 'd lost vesica dominance and pissed all over him, but either way was alright with him.

When she finally came back to ground, she rolled right, into pop 's arms, her cumulation pressing against his throbbing cock."pappa ? Uhh, yeah, Punkin ?"“ Why do n't boys experience how to do that ? I never came so just before, even when I do it ..."( suspiration )"Boys usually are n't existent experienced, and dunno what a girl needs to find as good as they do. In fact, some of them do n't really care. They just wan na get their nut, then crow for the future calendar month about how practically a man they are."“ I know, Daddy."“ They bite your tits, finger you once or twice, then startle in do it and flop out. One guy 's condom even fell off when he quit."“ Ow ! Are you pregnant then ?"“ No, silly. That was month ago. I 've had some periods since then, and I did n't ever let him fuck me again."“ Isaac Mayer Wise choice, oh daughter mine."( more giggles )"But then the foremost metre I do it with my dear daddy, and he cums in my bare pussy."“ Did n't your mom put you on the pill ?"“ No. She called me a slattern for even asking, and we do n't really spill since."“ Sounds like your mom ..."“ You guys do n't lie with anymore, do you ?"“ now, how would you know that ?"“ Hey ! Dense much ! My sleeping room 's decent next you yours, and my ears work ..."“ Yeah, right. No. Its been a while at that. In fact, your mom and I are n't getting on well at all lately. She 's even mentioned divorcement on the odd occasion."“ I thought so. She went all Wyrd 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 after I turned fourteen. Two of my friends are on 'em and they fuck-party like crazy."“ Would you do that ?"“ As if ... ! In fact, Daddy dear,"she cooed in his ear,"If we work out, I ai n't gon na need a boyfriend. I wo n't require one anymore."“ Whoa, baby girl ... Are you suggesting ... ?"“ I 'm thinking my dear ol'pa maybe can collapse me everything I want."“ And ... what about your mom ?"“ The succeeding time she says 'divorce ,'gibe !"“ And if I lose detention of you ... ?"“ I do n't imagine that 'd happen, but if it does, there 's always trial every other week."( smile, 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 lovers kissed, cuddled and fondled for a time, delighting in the discovery of each other 's body. Cindy, ending a attendant kiss, was first to break the muteness :"papa ?"“ yeah, Punkin ?"“ Would you do me again ?"“ Um ... You wan na ..."“ I want you to fuck me again, but different this time, if you can ..."His cock throbbing firmly against her mons in silent assent to her postulation, he hesitated, asked :"How so, infant ?"“ I want you to tell me you love me when you put it in. I want you to nuzzle me and kiss me, and I wan na go slow. No screaming cum this time. I wan na experience you moving in and out of me. I want you to bet in my eye, 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 case when you cum. Can you do that ? Would you do that ? Now ? Please ?"“ Gee, Punkin, he grinned. That 's a mighty tall parliamentary procedure, but I think I can care - with your assistant, that is ..."( more giggles )

Gently rolling Cindy onto her backrest, Howard traced his index down from her bellybutton, over her hill, to just above her button, when she reached up and took grip of his hand."No, Daddy, I 'm set up now. I 'm still wet and getting wetter. I want your prick inside me ... nooooooowwww, please ?"Howard rolled over, placed a stifle between Cindy 's legs for balance and moved over her. Kissing her, then looking straight into her eyes, he said what she wanted to find out :"I really do love you, Cindy, and I 'm claiming you as mine, in every way."Placing the top dog of his peter firmly at her, he started slowly, firmly stroking himself into her tight, wet eff tunnel. He 'd barely bottomed-out in her sweet honey-hole, his balls nestled in her butt crack, when she sighed, Grabbed his shoulders, looked directly back at him and cooed,"Oh God, pop, your cock feels so unspoilt in me, just like I always hoped it would."Softly stroking his shoulder, 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 consequence, he asked her to look with him and see it, then he looked back at her with somewhat softer heart and shared,"This is n't 'fucking, Punkin .'( giggles ) nookie is what we did in the bathroom, and we 'll probably do again, literal soon. Right now, I 'm making afters, attender love to my infant 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 have you ?"“ Yep, Daddy. I 'm yours. God ! Your dick smell so good in me. anticipate me that we can make love like this, and nookie like we did too ?"“ Promise. I probably wo n't hold up 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 and ear, whispering of lovemaking 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 daughter 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 testify his appreciation for it by giving her anything she needed or wanted. She was now his. He was now hers. Now, to make it happen. He shut off his mind, kissed his child missy individual deep and stroked more deeply as his balls gave him their tingly warning that climax was near."Gettin'gear up 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 ! young woman ! Uh ! I do want so bad to cum inside you, and and I do wan na defecate you pregnant."“ Then cum in me, Daddy. realise me pregnut ! nestle me and cum in me. I want it."That was all Howard needed to hear, all he longed to listen. His balls tingling, his pricker shivering, his cock pounding ... Uhhh ... .UH ! UH ! UH ! He growled as he strained to keep his dazed eyes on his baby girl 's face while he loosed torrent after torrent of thick, gooey incestuous cream into his willing baby daughter 's bed channel."Oh WOW daddy ! ! You do cum arduous ! I claim you papa. I claim your mind, an'your'heart, an'your body, an'your putz, an'your cum. You 're mine ..."( sigh )

To Howard 's psyche, as he rolled off to lie beside her, he could n't ever commemorate a nighttime like his daughter, Cindy had just given him, teenage romantics included. Its was soppy mellifluous, but Damned if it did n't finger genuine - like he 'd just married his nubile daughter. In a fashion of public speaking, depending on acculturation, he had. As he lay beside his sated, blushing child girl, frame of his own pulp, looking into her eyes, kissing her, stroking her, lazily fondling her tit while she absently played with his now flaccid turncock, he knew in his center of spunk that he had. He 'd cave in her his world without a secondly thought, and hoped to parcel in hers where she 'd have him.

As they continued to kiss and encounter, his prick began another slow stimulation. Not a quick thing this fourth dimension, but the more she teased his cock and orb, the thicker and harder he went, and the more tingly his formal became, and he realized that he had at to the lowest degree one more go in him before he totally petered out."You game to go again, baby fille ?"“ Not a hot'n clayey one, Dad, or a long one, but I can select you one to a greater extent metre. Then I 'm pooped, and I got ta sleep"“ Thanks, dearest. We 'll bring in it a fast one. It 'll be my chance to really feel you from the inside this time."“ Sure, Dad. C'mon in and feel away."( smiles ).

When Howard again mounted his girl, their combined dear juices allowed him to bottom out in a single stroke."Whoa, dada ! You filled me up !"“ God miss, you feel wonderful in there, he said as he held still for a moment to fully get the feel of her interior. Cindy purred, giggled and jiggled her chest into his, then reached around under his weaponry to pull his torso down onto hers. He was heavy, but not uncomfortably so. Reaching down and grabbing his butt, she pulled him gently forward to gift him the hint. For his own part, Leslie Howard Stainer kissed Cindy, and slow stroked his way toward another coming, licking, kissing and nibbling her sassing, neck opening and ear on his way. I 'm close again, baby daughter. Can ya hitch me ?"“ I 'm spacious undecided, dada. Gim me whatcha got."“ Then here it comes, baby."And kissing her deeply, repeatedly he let go. Not an erupting volcano this clip, but a shuddering, pulsing, swiftly flowing river of cum left him to again bath Cindy 's dearest burrow and cervical door. Gods ! If she were n't fraught by now, there was something wrong with one of them ...

"Ooh, pappa ... I felt that. Your putz thumps nice when it cums."“ Nice. I never really knew how the lady friend felt about that, or if she even felt the guy cuming."“ You can if you 're affected role and feel with your body. I even felt my tum bounciness some when you came. Its really neat. I like fucking, but now I like making love too."( suspiration ) Kissing him again, she gently nudged him off her, and to her face, but making for sure he did n't make a motion away."dad ?"“ Punkin ?"“ I really need to log Z's now,"and she yawned for effect."I know, girl. I think we wore ourselves out."“ Mmm. Nice way to wear out. Would you cuddle me ? Like you did when I was ten ?"“ Sure, Punkin. Just play over and snuggle your binding up against me."He snuggled up close to her, pulled the colly quilt over them, and rested his arm on hers, preparing to slumber. Cindy had former ideas. She snuggled back, making sure she could feel Howard 's putz nestled in her butt go, raised her arm and pulled his hand through under her arm, resting it on her tit."Mm. Feels decent. Cuddly ... G'nite, dada ..."“ G'nite, Punkin ... ”