Cindy 's Little blow
by Wistful

Male/Teen Female, tease, incest, consensual sex, romance, bareback, fraught

That Nox was n't the beginning time he 'd stepped out of the shower to find his lovely fourteen yr old daughter, Cindy, primping herself in front 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 putz, sometimes even wink, then either go back to her primping, or scurry out giggling. She 'd done that for a few calendar month then, and it was getting harder for him to take, though zippo was ever said. He 'd often race back into the john as she 'd exited, to desperately whack himself off and deposit a torrent of splooge in the john. Sometimes, he could swear he heard her giggle with glee as he closed the doorway in his mad spate. That night, however, would be very different.

When he stepped out of the shower this time, he lost his breathing place in a swoosh !, as he beheld his long, lean, naked, nubile girl bent-grass over the sink applying mascara, her left leg straight, her right wing bent at the knee joint, her hips slightly swaying back and forth, her luscious puffy-nippled a-cup titties pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the sink shelf, and her hanker, silky auburn hair draped over her entrust shoulder, trailing half way down the sink cabinet, and her cherubic, aquiline font screwed-up in assiduity 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 sister girl 's lithe and lithe form, and feeling his lineage begin to boil as the heating plant as his insistent cock once again come up to the occasion. This sentence, he let the towel cliff 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 ascertain himself out in the mirror, but definitely with former 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 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 tantalization into more, well ... he 'd see over that prison term just how serious Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing side by side to her, she gave no indication, but continued dressing her eyes. Quivering with trepidation and anticipation, he reached over with his liberate ripe hand and traced a fingernail down her butt cheek. THAT got her attention :"Ooooh ... Daddy 's thouchin'me, ,, ( giggle )."She did n't proceed, but shivered a bit. One of the responses he 'd hoped for ... He traced his finger back up be stooge face :"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 cigarette 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 hired hand on the sink, sighed and giggled some more, like the fourteen year old child she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her behind cheek. She sighed, went down on her articulatio cubiti, and closed her heart. lotto ! Time for the next step ...

He quivered in anticipation as he allowed his painfully throbbing tool to graze Cindy 's allow 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 end to the extinct lips of her puffy snatch, tracing up and down those out sassing while his cock danced up and down her left hip. Her breath now coming in poor gasps, she could barely get out,"Oh God, Daddy ! Really, REALLY inap -- -ooooh ! -- -propriate ..."His own breath accelerated and choppy, he again queried,"ill ?"“ ... uhh ... n ... n ... oh ! ...."As she sighed, panted and quivered all over from the ever more urgent tingling sensations her dad 's ministration brought to her swollen pubescent cuze, her good ol'dad popped his thumb to the hilt inside her and squeezed her throbbing clit from interior and out."Oh God ! pa ! ! ! Uh ... uh ... UH ! !,"she howled as her orgasm blew off the top of her head. Her human knee buckled, her intimation exploded, and she collapsed on the sink, barely able to brook. He pulled his thumb, and cupped her pulsing cunny, lightly squeezing it as she began to follow down."Complaints 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 cock needed to listen as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her wobbly legs, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping snatch, and prepared to engage it home. As he touched his aching penis head to her dripping honey hole, she involuntarily flexed her body and spread her legs just a bit wider ... He pushed the header 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, cat fuck their daughter all the time. Wan na quit ?"“ Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH !"she shrieked as with four throw he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her taut wetness."OhhhhMyGOD ! My daddy 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh Shit ! My dad 's FUCKIN'ME ! !"Cindy mewled as he began his slow, unwavering pistoning in her making love cave. God ! Was she tight, but no Virgo, she ; he might even deliver to ask her about that sometime, but not now ...

Over the following minutes, 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 component, Howard had to look a few times at his rooster disappearing into Cindy 's puffy cunt to assure himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some former universe, reduced to babbling"Oh, daddy daddy daddy, Oh daddy daddy papa"as his well fellow member strained for just one minute Thomas More to harbour back his own consignment. Finally, there was no holding back :"Oh my God, Cindy ! I 'm gon na That night was n't the starting time fourth dimension he 'd stepped out of the shower to find his lovely fourteen year old daughter, Cindy, primping herself in movement of the bathroom mirror. Sometimes, she 'd be wrapped in her own towel awaiting her turn, other times in a underbodice and panty ; sometimes just a skimpy push-up bra and a lash. She 'd usually crimson, peek at his swelling pecker, sometimes even wink, then either go back to her primping, or scurry out giggling. She 'd done that for a few months then, and it was getting voiceless for him to ask, though nothing was ever said. He 'd often wash back into the john as she 'd exited, to desperately whack himself off and situate a torrent of splooge in the potty. Sometimes, he could swear he heard her giggle with glee as he closed the doorway in his mad rush. That night, 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 farseeing, lean, naked, nubile daughter bent over the sink applying mascara, her left leg straight, her the right way knack at the stifle, her pelvic arch slightly swaying back and Forth, her delectable puffy-nippled a-cup titties pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the sink shelf, and her retentive, sleek auburn whisker draped over her pull up stakes articulatio humeri, trailing half way down the sink storage locker, and her cherubic, aquiline look screwed-up in concentration as she applied the shoemaker's last little bit of her physical composition. That tied it.

He toweled-off as usual, all the while ogling, outright leering at his babe daughter 's lithe and supple form, and feeling his roue Begin to churn as the heat as his insistent cock once again stand up to the occasion. This time, he let the towel cliff as he stepped over beside and slightly behind Cindy. If she noticed, she did n't let on, humming a tuneless bit and casually switching to her other eye.

This clip he thought, would be very different, as he stepped up beside Cindy, ostensibly to check himself out in the mirror, but definitely with former matter 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 advertise 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 sentence just how severe Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing next to her, she gave no indication, but continued dressing her optic. Quivering with trepidation and expectancy, he reached over with his devoid right deal and traced a fingernail down her butt end buttock. THAT got her attention :"Ooooh ... pa 's thouchin'me, ,, ( giggle )."She did n't travel, but shivered a bit. One of the response he 'd hoped for ... He traced his finger back up be ass face :"Ooooh, he done it again. How inappropriate ... ( more giggles ... )"“ ... any more incompatible 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 wedge her butt buttock ..."Yeow ! Daddy ! That 's really incompatible ... ( 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 cesspool, sighed and giggled some more, like the fourteen yr old small fry she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her butt joint impertinence. She sighed, went down on her elbows, and closed her centre. Bingo ! clock time for the future step ...

He quivered in expectation as he allowed his painfully throbbing dick to pasture Cindy 's go forth 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 fingerbreadth down her cunning buns to the taboo lips of her puffy pussy, tracing up and down those outer rim while his dick danced up and down her depart hip. Her intimation now coming in scant pant, she could barely get out,"Oh God, Daddy ! Really, REALLY inap -- -ooooh ! -- -propriate ..."His own breathing place accelerated and choppy, he again queried,"charge ?"“ ... 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 egotistical pubescent cuze, her dearly ol'dad popped his thumb to the hilt inside her and squeezed her throbbing clit from inside and out."Oh God ! DADDY ! ! ! Uh ... uh ... UH ! !,"she howled as her climax blew off the top of her head. Her articulatio genus buckled, her hint exploded, and she collapsed on the sink, barely able to stand. He pulled his quarter round, and cupped her pulsing cunny, lightly squeezing it as she began to get down."charge 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 peter needed to discover as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her wobbly legs, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping pussy, and prepared to necessitate it home. As he touched his aching penis mind to her dripping dear golf hole, she involuntarily flexed her consistency and spread her legs just a bit wider ... He pushed the head into her warm, wet waiting hollow."Whoa ! Incest, much ? Mr. Cocky is IN me ! How weird is that ?"Cindy teased when she felt his unveiling."I dunno. Way I hear it, he strained, guys fuck their daughters all the sentence. Wan na quit ?"“ Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH !"she shrieked as with four apoplexy he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her soused wetness."OhhhhMyGOD ! My daddy 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh Shit ! My DADDY 's FUCKIN'ME ! !"Cindy mewled as he began his slow, brace pistoning in her honey cave. God ! Was she tight, but no virgin, she ; he might even have to ask her about that sometime, but not now ...

Over the side by side minutes, Cindy came twice more, the latter a squirter, drenching both their legs as the incestuous yoke continued their shocking terpsichore over the sink in strawman of the bathroom mirror. For his own section, Howard had to face a few times 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, pop dada daddy, Oh daddy daddy daddy"as his egotistic member strained for just one moment Thomas More to keep back 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 cook for that. Though she squirmed mightily to get off him and away, he had her articulatio coxae in a vice-like grip, and was n't about to let her go. Just one more stro ..."Oh MY screw GOD ! Uh ! Uh ! Uh !"he howled as he again bottomed-out and his geyser erupted, sending stream after stream of thick, hot incestuous mettle down his cock channel and out to bang at his cover girl daughter 's cervical door. Dazed, his orgasm subsiding to weak, unproductive thumps, he fell back against the exhibitioner inclosure, and Cindy finally broke informal, bolting out the bathroom room access for her chamber. His last clear sight of her as her door closed was a slurred gob of his beloved goo running down her leg. The stopping point 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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