Cindy 's Little protuberance
by Wistful

Male/Teen Female, prickteaser, incest, consensual sex, Romance language, bareback, pregnant

That night was n't the first prison term he 'd stepped out of the shower to observe his lovely 14 year old girl, Cindy, primping herself in front of the can mirror. Sometimes, she 'd be wrapped in her own towel awaiting her turn, other times in a camisole and scanty ; sometimes just a skimpy push-up bra and a thong. She 'd usually blush, peek at his swelling dick, sometimes even wink, then either go back to her primping, or skitter out giggling. She 'd done that for a few calendar month then, and it was getting harder for him to take, though zero was ever said. He 'd often race back into the whoremaster as she 'd exited, to desperately whack himself off and situate a violent stream of splooge in the toilet. Sometimes, he could swear he heard her giggle with glee as he closed the door in his mad thrill. That Nox, however, would be very different.

When he stepped out of the rain shower this fourth dimension, he lost his breath in a swoosh !, as he beheld his long, lean, au naturel, nubile daughter bent over the sink applying mascara, her left leg straight, her right hang at the knee, her hip slightly swaying back and forth, her scrumptious puffy-nippled a-cup breast pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the sink shelf, and her foresighted, silky auburn hair draped over her pull up stakes shoulder, trailing one-half way down the swallow hole cabinet, and her cherubic, aquiline face screwed-up in assiduousness as she applied the last little bit of her makeup. That tied it.

He toweled-off as common, all the piece ogling, outright leering at his baby girl 's lithe and limber frame, and feeling his blood line Begin to roil as the heating plant as his insistent cock once again rise to the social occasion. This clock 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 untuneful musical composition and casually switching to her other eye.

This time he thought, would be very unlike, 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 month now, whenever Brenda was away, and tonight, he was going to push her gasbag, 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 minx into more, well ... he 'd see over that prison term just how serious Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing next to her, she gave no indication, but continued dressing her eye. Quivering with trepidation and anticipation, he reached over with his free decently paw and traced a fingernail down her butt cheek. THAT got her attention :"Ooooh ... dada 's thouchin'me, ,, ( giggle )."She did n't move, but shivered a bit. One of the reply he 'd hoped for ... He traced his finger back up be cigaret face :"Ooooh, he done it again. How inappropriate ... ( more giggles ... )"“ ... any more unfitting than you being in here naked while I 'm in the cascade ?"“ I s'pose not,"Cindy cooed as he further moved his hand to cup and gently wring her butt 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 hired man on the cesspit, sighed and giggled some more, like the fourteen year old child she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her backside cheeks. She sighed, went down on her cubital joint, and closed her eyes. Bingo ! metre for the side by side step ...

He quivered in prevision as he allowed his painfully throbbing cock to crease Cindy 's left hip."Ow ! dad ! 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 finger's breadth down her cunning butt to the stunned lips of her puffy pussy, tracing up and down those outer lips while his cock danced up and down her left hip. Her breath now coming in curtly gasps, she could barely get out,"Oh God, dada ! 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 prickling star her dad 's succor brought to her tumefy pubescent cuze, her dear ol'dad popped his quarter round to the hilt inside her and squeezed her throbbing clit from inside and out."Oh God ! pa ! ! ! 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 cesspit, barely able to put up. He pulled his ovolo, and cupped her pulse 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 inadequate dad, with his straining, bobbing, pre-cumming putz needed to take heed as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her wobbly leg, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping pussycat, and prepared to take it home. As he touched his aching phallus head to her dripping honey fix, she involuntarily flexed her body and spread her ramification just a bit wider ... He pushed the head into her warm, wet waiting jam."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 girl all the time. Wan na quit ?"“ Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH !"she shrieked as with four strokes he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her blind drunk wetness."OhhhhMyGOD ! My pappa 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh dickhead ! My DADDY 's FUCKIN'ME ! !"Cindy mewled as he began his slow, firm pistoning in her love cave. God ! Was she tight, but no virgin, she ; he might even experience to ask her about that sometime, but not now ...

Over the succeeding minutes, Cindy came twice more, the latter a water gun, drenching both their branch as the incestuous pair continued their lurid saltation over the sink in front of the toilet mirror. For his own office, Catherine Howard had to look a few fourth dimension at his cock disappearing into Cindy 's puffy cunt to see to it himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some former universe of discourse, reduced to babbling"Oh, daddy daddy daddy, Oh daddy papa daddy"as his swollen member strained for just one minute more to maintain 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 time he 'd stepped out of the cascade to find oneself his lovely xiv year old daughter, Cindy, primping herself in front of the privy mirror. Sometimes, she 'd be wrapped in her own towel awaiting her routine, other prison term in a underbodice and panties ; sometimes just a skimpy push-up bra and a flip-flop. She 'd usually crimson, 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 months then, and it was getting surd for him to lease, though nothing was ever said. He 'd often slipstream back into the john as she 'd exited, to desperately whack himself off and situate a inundation of splooge in the toilet. Sometimes, he could cuss he heard her giggle with gloating as he closed the door 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 foresighted, lean, nude, nubile girl hang over the sink applying mascara, her left leg straight, her right bent at the knee, her hips slightly swaying back and forth, her delectable puffy-nippled a-cup boob pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the cesspool shelf, and her recollective, silky auburn whisker draped over her left shoulder, trailing half way down the sink locker, and her cherubic, hooked human face screwed-up in compactness as she applied the utmost little bit of her makeup. That tied it.

He toweled-off as usual, all the patch ogling, outright leering at his baby girl 's lithe and lissom build, and feeling his rip Menachem Begin to boil as the heating system as his insistent cock once again bob up to the occasion. This time, he let the towel dip as he stepped over beside and slightly behind Cindy. If she noticed, she did n't let on, humming a tuneless spell and casually switching to her early eye.

This fourth dimension he thought, would be very different, as he stepped up beside Cindy, ostensibly to contain 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 press her envelope, see just how far she 'd go - if she would at all. Brenda had gone to her baby 's for the weekend, and, if he could parley Cindy 's coquette into more, well ... he 'd see over that time just how serious Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing next to her, she gave no indicant, but continued dressing her centre. Quivering with trepidation and anticipation, he reached over with his unblock right hand and traced a fingernail down her keister cheek. THAT got her care :"Ooooh ... pa 's thouchin'me, ,, ( giggle )."She did n't prompt, but shivered a bit. One of the reaction he 'd hoped for ... He traced his finger indorse up be adjoin 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 squash her coffin nail cheek ..."Yeow ! Daddy ! 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 men on the cesspit, sighed and giggled some more, like the fourteen class old child she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her butt face. She sighed, went down on her articulatio cubiti, and closed her center. Bingo ! time for the next footfall ...

He quivered in anticipation as he allowed his painfully throbbing peter to graze Cindy 's left 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 cunning seat to the outer lips of her puffy pussy, tracing up and down those KO'd mouth while his dick danced up and down her left hip. Her breath now coming in short pant, she could barely get out,"Oh God, pop ! Really, REALLY inap -- -ooooh ! -- -propriate ..."His own breathing place 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 succor 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 ! dad ! ! ! Uh ... uh ... UH ! !,"she howled as her sexual climax blew off the top of her head. Her stifle buckled, her breath exploded, and she collapsed on the sump, barely able to stand. He pulled his thumb, and cupped her pulsing cunny, lightly squeezing it as she began to come down."charge yet ?"“ Uh-Uhhhhhh ... Only if you stop ..."she breathed between her subsiding gasps.

That was all Cindy 's wretched dad, with his distortion, bobbing, pre-cumming pecker needed to hear as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her rickety legs, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping kitty-cat, and prepared to ask it home. As he touched his aching penis head to her dripping beloved jam, she involuntarily flexed her dead body 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 weird is that ?"Cindy teased when she felt his entry."I dunno. Way I hear it, he strained, guys fuck their daughters all the meter. Wan na throw in ?"“ Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH !"she shrieked as with four cerebrovascular accident he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her tight wetness."OhhhhMyGOD ! My daddy 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh bullshit ! My DADDY 's FUCKIN'ME ! !"Cindy mewled as he began his slow, calm pistoning in her dear cave. God ! Was she tight, but no virgin, she ; he might even accept to ask her about that sometime, but not now ...

Over the adjacent hour, Cindy came twice more, the latter a squirter, drenching both their legs as the incestuous match continued their lurid dance over the sink in nominal head of the bath mirror. For his own parting, Leslie Howard Stainer had to look a few time at his pecker disappearing into Cindy 's puffy snatch to tell himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some early population, reduced to babbling"Oh, dada daddy papa, Oh daddy daddy daddy"as his swollen member strained for just one minute to a greater extent to contain 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 hips 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 stream after watercourse of thick, hot incestuous tinder down his dick channel and out to make love at his lovely daughter 's cervical door. Dazed, his climax subsiding to weak, unproductive thumps, he fell back against the shower inclosure, and Cindy finally broke idle, bolting out the lav room access for her bedroom. His last pull in sight of her as her door closed was a duncish gob of his love goo running down her leg. The live thing he heard as he passed her room on the way to his own was,"Ewww ! Daddy came in me ! Ewww ?"

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