I'm Scared, Daddy !

It was wedding second clock time around for both wiener and Yvonne, and in truth they were best friends with benefits, rather than being in love life. But they had been together for four years, and the human relationship worked ; as well as having loads in common, he earned really full money - more than Yvonne's starting time husband ever had, so she was happy with her vastly-improved lifestyle, and she was a great Captain Cook, which was important to Frank, as he couldn't Captain Cook goner ! They were congregation to each other and had a moderately active sex life, so overall, it was a successful relationship.

Yvonne's seventeen-year-old daughter, Gillian - or Jilly as she preferred to be called - still lived with them. She was a typically cunning thirteen-year-old when Yvonne and Frank first met, and weenie had taken to her immediately, even though she had apparently gone off the rails in a major way after her Padre had walked out, and it took a good twosome of eld for to locate down. She had recently taken to calling him ‘ Dad'instead of hot dog, and he was secretly pleased, hoping he was having a positive influence on her.

He was also very aware that she had grown from a female child into a woman while he had been with Yvonne. She was pretty and curvy in a way that he was struggling to dismiss. Although she was an adult now, she was Yvonne's girl, and youthful enough to be his own. As if that wasn't enough to preserve him at bay, he was also sure enough that she would be totally grossed out if ever did come on to her. It didn't stop him fantasising about her when he was having sex with Yvonne though, and he was almost sure that Jilly sometimes flirted with him, but he never took it seriously.

One night, when Yvonne was on night-shift, he went to bed early to watch football in bed. It was a delicacy he could only enjoy when Yvonne was out. Jilly had been in her elbow room all evening. While he was watching the game, he heard Jilly's door opened, and then a bang on his door. He thought he heard her sniff. He slept naked, so he checked he was covered up before inviting her in.

She almost burst into the room and leapt onto the bed, cuddling into him, in tears. She was wearing a stringent white tee shirt with no bra, and pink knickers. She had decent-sized breasts and her nipples were pressing against the cloth of her shirt. Her long blonde hair was tied in crew above her ear. He entertained a fleeting rock oil thought about her, and then silently reprimanded himself for thinking that way when she was clearly distressed.

When he asked her what was wrong she explained that she had been watching a horror movie, and it had terrified her. She asked if she could sleep in his bed for the night. She was too affright to go back to her own room. He hesitated, and she apparently took that as a ‘ yes'as she slid straight beneath the quilt with her head on his chest and an arm around his waistline, squeezing tight.

He felt he had no pick but to let her nestle in to him ; he would feel painful sending her book binding to her way in that body politic, so he just sighed in submission, put an arm around her shoulder joint, and carried on watching the biz, hoping that would distract him from thinking he shouldn't be thinking. It seemed to puzzle out.

He felt her relax, and her external respiration fell into a alight, steady rhythm. He didn't realise her arm had moved until he felt her fingers reach his pubic hairsbreadth. He froze. Had she done it intentionally ? How should he stop her without hurting her feelings ? What if it was unintentional and she was just falling asleep ? Suggesting she was deliberately behaving inappropriately when she wasn't would horrify her.

He waited, trying to convert himself it was sinless. Her respiration was slow and shallow. She was asleep, wasn't she ? She stirred like she was half-asleep and just getting comfortable, but then her hand moved down onto his cock. He didn't dare move. He listened to her ventilation. She was asleep, wasn't she ? She didn't move again, and her breathing stayed light and slow.

He realised he was breathing more deeply now, and he could feel his heart thrashing faster. She was a beautiful, sexy, half-naked young woman, and her paw was touching his cock. He wanted her but knew it was wrong. She was his step-daughter, and he had a maternal responsibility towards her. He should not be thinking about her firm young organic structure pressed up against him, or her digit resting so lightly on his cock.

Despite himself, he felt his cock swell a niggling beneath her hand. Then a little more. He was willing himself to intercept. Too late. He was getting an unstoppable hard-on. He was suddenly aware of her finger's breadth curling around his cock and gently massaging it, and it immediately stiffened even more.

"Jilly. No. You mustn't,"he whispered, but she massaged a little to a greater extent firmly and he groaned as his cock rapidly became fully erect. She was masturbating him properly now, but still beneath the quilt. She released him for a moment, pushing the quilt away to endanger him, and his erection slapped against his tum. She took him in script again, continuing to masturbate him as quickly as she could. He was witting of the fact that her principal was still on his pectus, with her face just inches from the tip of his iron-hard turncock.

He thought his head was going to explode - his thinker was screaming at him to intercept this immediately, but his cock was begging for more.

Then Jilly spoke, her voice strangely young and girly-sounding."You've got such a big willy, papa. Can I suck it ?"

He was stunned. Before he could oppose, she took him in her oral fissure, her head bobbing rhythmically. She had gone seriously off the rails when she was young, judging from her amazing blowjob attainment. He groaned with pleasure at the pleasant-tasting sense experience of her soft backtalk and wet tongue caressing the egotistical head of his putz, and knew that he was beyond stopping her now.

She rolled over so that she was lying on his legs, gazing up at him with big one shot innocent eyes as she continued to suck him, her bunches swaying rhythmically. He was amazed he didn't cum in her back talk instantly.

After a couplet of minutes, she stopped, but held his gaze, as she slowly raised up onto her knee joint. She peeled off her tee-shirt, then stood straddling his leg and removed her knickers. She was shaved. He didn't dare move. He just stared up at her as she began to massage her bosom. She let one hired man wandered down between her legs, and she licked her lips provocatively as she slid a finger inside herself.

She giggled."Ooh dada !"That impossibly sexy, girly voice again."You've made me so wet !"Another giggle."Does dada want to play with Jilly's titties ? I bet he does !"

She dropped to her knees, kneeling astride his thigh, and reached for his helping hand, pulling them up to her breasts. They were warm and firm, and her neat, tap piddling nipples stiffened with rousing at his tender spot. She was stroking his cock again.

She leaned forward until she was almost horn in to nose with him, gazing into his eyes. as he gently squeezed her breasts."Jilly wants to spiel ponies, and ride on pop's big stiff willy,"she whispered playfully, and swiftly lowered herself straight down onto him. He groaned aloud as his solid length slid deep inside her, and she began to worm back and forth, grinding herself off against him.

His intellect was a hurricane of thinking : this was so legal injury but the feeling of her pixilated wet pussy gliding up and down his hard slam was exquisite ; he was the adult here and should immediately take control and check her, but letting her stay in rush and use him for her own gratification was too big a turn-on ; he was committing adultery and felt shamefaced but didn't want it to intercept ; this was probably incest and illegal, but he couldn't choose his eyes off her beautiful body and desperately wanted to cum inside her as her slopped young pussy muscles continued to rhythmically have his set tool.

She was extraordinarily athletic and rode him at a phenomenal yard, grinding her Brigham Young clit against him until she came, long, hard and flashy. She leaned forward and kissed him on the rim for the beginning fourth dimension, tough and passionate, and he responded, his hands roaming all over her lithesome youth body.

She broke away, fluttered her eyelash, her drumhead cocked to one slope."Energy pa want a ride on Jilly, now ?"He nodded."Yes, I do,"he breathed.

She rolled off him and onto her back, with her knees up near her pectus, fully exposing her pussy to him with its delicate lip parted and waiting for him, still sleek from her orgasm. He couldn't resist feasting on her, probing her deeply with his tongue and teasing her clit with rapid film and blue-blooded sucks. She gasped, moaned and bucked, pushing her pelvic arch up to touch his face. He ran his tongue down the full duration of her crack, from clitoris to anus, the tip of his tongue massaging the tight slight rosebud for a few second before returning to her clit, sucking it until she squealed and gasped and came again.

He lapped her juice from her and then tenderly kissed his way up her tum to her young breasts. He sucked each teat before kissing her on the sass. She could savor herself on him and yearned for him to fuck her. Gazing into her heart he pushed himself deep inside her in one swift well-situated thrust."Ooh pappa ! What a big hard willy you've got !"she squealed, as he penetrated her."drive me hard, Daddy. sit me as fast as you can !"

He didn't need a second invitation and began ramming her as hard and as fast as he could. She loved it and yelled her girly encouragement."Fuck me, daddy ! Fuck me harder. Cum in me, Daddy. Cum in your little girl. squeeze out your cum in me !"

She was scrambling his brainpower. All this ‘ Daddy'business concern was freaking him out. It felt so untimely, and yet it was so incredibly sexy. He rammed her for all he was worth, squeezing her vernal breasts firmly, and feeling his chunk slapping against her teenage ass until he just couldn't hold off any longer.

She sensed he was on the edge."Cum in me, Daddy ! Squirt in my kitty-cat !"

That blew his mind, and as he came in her he yelled"Oh god, Jilly ! Daddy's cumming in you ! Daddy's cumming in his footling girl's cunt !"

As soon as he was done, they collapsed in fit of laughter. He had to ask."What's all this girly ‘ Daddy'business, anyway ?"

She grinned at him."Because I was only XIII when I first realised I wanted to fuck you. I've been gagging for it ever since ! That's why I put my hair in caboodle, as if I was XIII again."That made them jape again."And I hadn't been watching a repulsion moving-picture show. I fibbed. I'd been watching porn, and it got me so horny I had to determine a way to get along and fuck you."

"Well, I guess it worked !"

They laid together recovering for a spell, and then he turned to her.

"What have we done, Jilly ? This is wrong."

She looked back at him."Yeah, but we've both wanted to do for a long prison term. Right ?"

He nodded and sighed."I guess."

"It doesn't have to break off here, does it ? I know it was as good for you as it was for me. Anytime I want you, I'll let you know by casually slipping ‘ daddy'into the conversation. Mum's already used to me calling you ‘ Dad'now, so she won't notice."

"And how do I let you know that I want you ?"

She laughed."Oh, I've always known what you're thinking about me from the way you look at me. trust me, I'll know when you want to screw your little young lady, Dad. ”