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Howard lay propped-up in his bed afterward, fiddling with the remote and looking for some distraction on the electron tube, his thoughts and emotions a shambles. Of course of instruction he felt sated and satisfied that he 'd finally jazz the marriageable daughter he 'd lusted after since she was ten, and who 'd teased him unmercifully since she turned 14, but ; what if he had gotten her pregnant ? What if she told Brenda, or if Brenda found out some early way ? And to the highest degree of all, What of Cindy herself ? Did she really want all this ? Granted, she teased him to the limit, but this ? Its every man 's interdict fantasy to fuck his own daughter, but he 'd crossed the line from fantasy into reality. The validation was dripping back out of her pussy right now. What could he say ? What could he do ? What would happen ? To him ? To her ? To them ? As nil appealing presented itself on the subway, he decided the right part of valor would be to try to get some sleep, maybe, so he could confront Cindy coherently, repentantly in the morning. That was n't to happen. He 'd doused the luminosity, settled in and turned over to present the window and try to sleep when his doorway opened ...

Cindy entered his chamber 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, curve whiten shift top -- and no bottoms ! He shifted slightly to let her sit down in the place where he 'd nestle her yr before as a much younger girl. The thought of her bare, just pommeled kitty sitting naked on his bed in the dapple where he 'd hold up her as a petty girl again sent his putz into tumescent cramp. Damn ! Had n't he any conscience at all ? Or was she yet teasing ?

"papa ?"“ Yes, hun ?"“ Why did you fuck me ?"“ Well, punkin, I kinda thought you wanted it, what with all your vamp and showing up naked in the bathroom when you know I 'm gon na be naked."“ But Daddy ? Why did you fuck me ?"“ Punkin, this may sound really sick, but I wanted you since you were ten."“ I know. I quit coming in here 'cuz when I 'd lay down and draw close with you, I could sense your turncock getting big and pushin'on my bottom. I quit comin'in 'cuz I knew what it was and I thought I was bad for Tarawa-Makin'it happen. I did n't have it away about boys or men and and your 'thingie'confused me."“ That 's reasonably formula ..."“ 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 apart me ?"“ 'Cuz Ms. Grover told us in Sex-Ed class that papa and girl do n't play at sex. She said it was really, really bad an'that if our papa 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 slammer forever. So I quit coming to your bed 'cuz I did n't require that to happen ..."“ but ..."“ pa, 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 have sex much about men, do you ?"“ Not much. I only fucked three clock time before tonight."“ Then you do n't know that there 's a 'point of no yield'a man gets to when its hot and gravid, and they 're banging away at each other."“ What 's that ?"“ When a man 's body hits the point where he 's about to cum, you could n't get him to block up if you held a gun to his drumhead. Its all machinelike at that tip. He 's gon na cum. It happens"“ But Daddy ?"“ Yes, dear ?"“ What if I 'm pregnut ?"“ There 's several answers to that. The flippant, useless one would be : 'You should cause thought of the before you started teasing me .'”"Dad ..."“ Ok. When was your end period ?"“ About two hebdomad ago. I 'm fat rightfield now."“ Ouch ! Well, if you 're that concerned about it, I can get you a Backup design pill on Monday. Its Friday dark now. If you take one within 72 60 minutes of having bare sex, its s'posed to make you have an betimes period, and flush any 'accidents'away. That means by Monday dark. Ok ?"“ Deal."

Cindy grew unruffled, fidgeted with a release on her nightie, gazed over toward the window, then back to her supine papa. Then, abruptly nodding her head word as though shaking off a revery, 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 forefinger over his covered, again aroused cock. “"Is that wise, infant ?"“ C'mon dad ! I just saw it a hour 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'energize me."“ I know, and I 've tried my damnedest to obviate it, and not gift in to you, or my own temptations ..."“ I knew that too, papa, but I really, really wanted you to get a clue an'do something with me."Continuing her gingerroot finger stroking through his covers, she leaned further over, treating her already aroused dad to a breathtaking view of her saucy A-cup titties as her nightgown fell completely open, and breathed in his ear,"Daddy ... I wan na romp with it ... Y'see, pappa, I 'm still that giggly, happy, scared, confused little ten year old female child who remembers a concentrated cock pressed in her butt snap, who knows what it is, an'maybe a short afraid of it, but still really, really wan na see it an'swordplay with it. I really missed snuggling with you an'feeling it on me ..."“ Uhh, if you 're sure.. ?"“ I am, pa, really, really sure,"she again cooed as she gave his strained penis a quick squeeze play through the quilt.

Taken by an oddly abrupt mother wit of fake modesty, he squirmed, doffed his boxers under his blankets, then nodded for Cindy to reveal him herself. Slowly, timidly, she did just that, rolling the concealment back, amost inch by inch until his overrefinement, tumescent member sprang into sentiment. A cod"pahhh"and an almost inaudible"Oooh ..."escaped her lips as she timidly grasped his pole and gave it a patrician squeeze. She was rewarded by a throb, and drop of precum exiting his turncock head and oozing down her hand."Gee ! Excited much ?,"she murmured as she began slowly, sweetly, excruciatingly stroking his straining putz."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 worry, daddy. We can clean the blankets before mom gets home."Whoa !"Have you seen a hammer cum before ?"“ Yeah, once, but it only dribbled. I wan na see you cum like I felt in my snatch tonight."“ If you keep doin what you 're doin, you wo n't take to wait long ..."

Slightly tightening her grip, she continued her velvety, unnervingly slow masturbation, closely watching his peter as it swelled, throbbed, and ejected to a greater extent precum. Every dollop brought a breathy"oooh ”, and the farther tightening of her hand."Oh, baby-doll, I 'm almost there ..."Deftly using her off manus, she nestled the quilt around the base of his stopcock to arrest the mess."Let it go, dad. 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 kickoff jet of cum shot from his prick hole, splashing all over Cindy 's hand and the quilt she 'd bunched to keep it off them."One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six ! Dribble ... 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 sentence than you 'll ever know..,"“ Really, pop ? You really jacked-off thinkin''bout fuckin me ? When did you bug out to want me that way ?"As she continued fondling his now flaccid cock and lightly cupping his balls, Howard took a trench breath ; discomfort, arousal and his last smidgin of modesty vying for position on his face, he broke down and admitted to his daughter :"Cindy, this gon na be really eldritch, but I 've wanted this Nox since you were eight, and your hips started flaring."“ Huh ? !"“ Yup. Never, ever looked at another little young woman, any other little girl, that way, even when they were over here playing with you, but I always wanted you and a night like this."“ Whoa ! Daddy ! You wanted to consume sex with me when I was eight ?"“ I knew it was n't potential. Your mind and eubstance were n't ready, but men can bear some pretty unearthly persuasion at time. I even thought about going to a pleader to work it out."“ Did you ?"“ No, I just did my best to let it ride."“ Did you tell mom ?"“ WHAT ? ! God, no ! She 'd birth gone and reported me for even thinking it ..."“ I 'm sword lily you did n't secern anyone, Daddy. '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 last one is why I held back and let you quit coming in here when you were ten, cocker lady friend. 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 honor, 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 puff some, shrugged-off the nightdress top, raised a niche, and crawled in beside her loving pappa."Y'know what I want now ?"“ No, dear, what ?"“ Remember how I used to lay on my stomach all snuggly up succeeding to you, and you 'd rub my spinal column with your fingertips ? How you even went under my nightie to vellicate my bare back ?"“ Yeah, hun, I do ..."“ fountainhead ..."Snuggling up to daddy,"I want you to do it again, but this time on my front."“ Whoa !"“ Yep, dada, I want you to snog me, an'play with my shoulders an'my titties an'my articulatio coxae an'my tummy an'my legs, an'even my slit. Would you do that, pop ?"“ With large pleasure, Punkin ..."“ ( giggles ) Oooh, dada, 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 ..."

Leslie Howard Stainer gave Cindy the deep, long lover 's kiss he 'd longed for respective twelvemonth to give way her as he began at her neck opening to vestige, titillate and fondle her lithe, supple Whitney Moore Young Jr. teen-girl body. Her own kiss back was heaven on land, and her sighs of pleasure, gasps of rhapsodic electric shock and purrs for more all startle Howard into another raging hard-on by the prison term he 'd hunt her indorse mammilla. It being pinched between him and his girl being a bit of a strain, he backed a fiddling and let it pop up onto Cindy 's hip, where she immediately grasped it in the warm, velvet glove that was her left hand."Hm ? Ready again much ?"“ Um. My dick may be quick again, but I 'm not yet,"as he traced the privileged ridgeline of her hip, then across her tummy, just above her mons, to hound the other hip."Daddy ?"( buss ... )"Hm ?"( snog ... )"shimmer with my pussy ?"“ Why now ?"“ 'Cuz I like what you 're doin to my body, an'I think my pussy would like it more. Please, pa ?"“ ... as you say, Punkin ..."( giggles )

When he cupped her mons and vagina, Cindy flexed, pushing her clit hard into the palm of his hand, her organic structure taking over for her and butting against his hand to get off a small-scale orgasm. Her hillock, still puffed from their first encounter, further engorged and throbbed to its own tempo. She shuddered as he traced down her puffy outer sass, then shrieked when he fingered back up her puss to leaf her clit. Her soundbox cause becoming more erratic, her vocalization almost unmanageable, she half uttered, half growled,"Dd..ddd..dddaddy ? Finger me ? please ? Please put your finger in my bitch ? Please ?"As he complied with his babe girl 's wishes, he lightly brought his thumb down on her clitoris. Three stroke of his finger in her vagina, three swipes of his pollex over her clit did the human activity ..."Uhh ! Uhh ! OHMYGODUUUUHHHHHHHHHH !"She flexed. She bucked. She screamed. She squealed. Howard kept his finger's breadth firmly on her G-spot, his quarter round on her clit, and held on to her upper body for dearest life history as her orgasm played out over and over again down her dead body. When she finally collapsed, flush of facial expression, staring at the roof with vacant, glassy eyes, she rewarded his succour - she soaked his hand. He could n't tell apart if it were from her orgasm, or if she 'd lost bladder mastery and pissed all over him, but either way was alright with him.

When she finally came back to earth, she rolled right, into pop 's blazon, her hammock press against his throbbing stopcock."pop ? Uhh, yeah, Punkin ?"“ Why do n't boys get laid how to do that ? I never came so good before, even when I do it ..."( sigh )"male child usually are n't rattling experienced, and dunno what a girl needs to sense as full as they do. In fact, some of them do n't really wish. They just wan na get their nut, then brag for the next month about how a lot a man they are."“ I know, Daddy."“ They bite your tits, finger's breadth you once or twice, then jump 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 months ago. I 've had some periods since then, and I did n't ever let him jazz me again."“ Stephen Samuel Wise choice, oh daughter mine."( more giggles )"But then the initiative sentence I do it with my dear daddy, and he cums in my bare pussy."“ Did n't your mom put you on the lozenge ?"“ No. She called me a slut for even asking, and we do n't really talk since."“ Sounds like your mom ..."“ You guy do n't eff anymore, do you ?"“ now, how would you lie with that ?"“ Hey ! Dense much ! My bedroom 's right next you yours, and my spike work ..."“ Yeah, right. No. Its been a piece at that. In fact, your mom and I are n't getting on well at all lately. She 's even mentioned divorce on the odd occasion."“ I thought so. She went all weird 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 friend are on 'em and they fuck-party like crazy."“ Would you do that ?"“ As if ... ! In fact, dada beloved,"she cooed in his ear,"If we work out, I ai n't gon na require a fellow. I wo n't require one anymore."“ Whoa, baby daughter ... Are you suggesting ... ?"“ I 'm thinking my pricy ol'daddy maybe can give me everything I want."“ And ... what about your mom ?"“ The next time she says 'divorce ,'agree !"“ And if I lose custody of you ... ?"“ I do n't think that 'd happen, but if it does, there 's always visitation every early week."( grin, 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 devotee kissed, cuddled and fondled for a time, delighting in the breakthrough of each other 's physical structure. Cindy, ending a ship's boat kiss, was first to break the silence :"Daddy ?"“ 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 tacit assent to her request, he hesitated, asked :"How so, infant ?"“ I want you to tell me you love me when you put it in. I want you to nestle me and osculate me, and I wan na go slow up. No screaming semen this time. I wan na feel you moving in and out of me. I want you to search in my eyes, 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 font when you cum. Can you do that ? Would you do that ? Now ? Please ?"“ Gee, Punkin, he grinned. That 's a mighty marvelous order, but I think I can make out - with your help, that is ..."( more giggles )

Gently rolling Cindy onto her dorsum, Howard traced his forefinger down from her navel, over her hill, to just above her clit, when she reached up and took hold of his hand."No, Daddy, I 'm ready now. I 'm still wet and getting wetter. I want your cock inside me ... nooooooowwww, please ?"Catherine Howard rolled over, placed a knee 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 head of his pecker firmly at her, he started slowly, firmly stroking himself into her tight, wet love burrow. He 'd barely bottomed-out in her sweet honey-hole, his balls nestled in her target sally, when she sighed, Grabbed his articulatio humeri, looked directly back at him and cooed,"Oh God, Daddy, your stopcock feel so commodity in me, just like I always hoped it would."Softly stroking his shoulders, 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 shocking, incestuous joining for a moment, he asked her to appear with him and see it, then he looked back at her with somewhat softer center and shared,"This is n't 'fucking, Punkin .'( giggles ) Fucking is what we did in the privy, and we 'll probably do again, veridical soon. Right now, I 'm making sweet, attendant lovemaking to my baby girl. I know you 're my girl. I know its incest, but I want it as bad as you do. I do n't just lie with you, I 'm IN dearest with you, and I want you forever. Can I have you ?"“ Yep, Daddy. I 'm yours. God ! Your dick tactile property so good in me. Promise me that we can make get it on like this, and fuck like we did too ?"“ Promise. I probably wo n't last 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 love and desire and feel undecomposed being inside her while she sighed and moaned, kissed back, and snuggled warmly into his consistence. In one Night, his own daughter had put the love back into sex that he 'd missed for so farsighted, and he was damned if he was n't going to show his appreciation for it by giving her anything she needed or wanted. She was now his. He was now hers. Now, to pretend it happen. He shut off his mind, kissed his child girl person oceanic abyss and stroked more deeply as his egg gave him their tingly warning that flood tide was near."Gettin'quick to cum, pappa dear ?"“ Uh ... how 'd you approximate ?"“ Your cocky got freehanded and you 're pushin'deeper, like Mr. Cocky wants to get me pregnut, hm ?"His cock doing all the thinking now, he groaned,"Oh God ! Girl ! Uh ! I do desire so bad to cum inside you, and and I do wan na stimulate you pregnant."“ Then cum in me, pop. realise me pregnut ! nestle me and cum in me. I want it."That was all Howard needed to hear, all he longed to hear. His balls tingling, his spine chill, his cock throbbing ... Uhhh ... .UH ! UH ! UH ! He growled as he strained to keep back his bedaze eyes on his baby girlfriend 's font while he loosed torrent after torrent of thick, gooey incestuous pick into his leave baby daughter 's love canal."Oh WOW pop ! ! You do cum laborious ! I claim you Daddy. I claim your mind, an'your'gist, an'your dead body, an'your pecker, an'your cum. You 're mine ..."( sigh )

To Leslie Howard 's thinker, as he rolled off to lie beside her, he could n't ever call up a night like his daughter, Cindy had just given him, teenage romantics included. Its was soppy sweet, but Damned if it did n't feel real - like he 'd just married his nubile daughter. In a manner of oral presentation, depending on culture, he had. As he lay beside his sated, blushing baby daughter, flesh of his own material body, looking into her middle, kissing her, stroking her, lazily fondling her tit while she absently played with his now flaccid cock, he knew in his heart of hearts that he had. He 'd give her his domain without a second gear thought, and hoped to share in hers where she 'd give him.

As they continued to kiss and take on, his dick began another tiresome arousal. Not a quick thing this time, but the more she teased his cock and balls, the thicker and harder he went, and the more than tingly his balls 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 girl ?"“ Not a hot'n toilsome one, Dad, or a prospicient one, but I can contain you one More time. Then I 'm pooped, and I got ta sleep"“ Thanks, love. We 'll build it a ready one. It 'll be my chance to really feel you from the inside this time."“ Sure, Dad. C'mon in and find away."( smiling ).

When Catherine Howard again mounted his daughter, their combined love juice allowed him to penetrate out in a single stroke."Whoa, Daddy ! You filled me up !"“ God missy, you feel wonderful in there, he said as he held still for a consequence to fully get the flavour of her insides. Cindy purred, giggled and jiggled her chest into his, then reached around under his arms to draw in his organic structure down onto hers. He was heavy, but not uncomfortably so. Reaching down and grabbing his hind end, she pulled him gently forward to give him the lead. For his own part, Leslie Howard Stainer kissed Cindy, and slow stroked his way toward another climax, licking, kissing and nibbling her mouth, neck and ear on his way. I 'm conclude again, baby girl. Can ya entrance me ?"“ I 'm extensive open, Daddy. Gim me whatcha got."“ Then here it comes, baby."And kissing her deeply, repeatedly he let go. Not an erupting volcano this prison term, but a shuddering, pulsing, swiftly flowing river of cum left him to again bathe Cindy 's lovemaking tunnel and cervical door. graven image ! If she were n't meaning by now, there was something wrong with one of them ...

"Ooh, Daddy ... I felt that. Your peter thumps nice when it cums."“ Nice. I never really sleep with how the miss felt about that, or if she even felt the guy cuming."“ You can if you 're patient and experience with your body. I even felt my tummy bounce some when you came. Its really neat. I like fucking, but now I like making love too."( suspire ) Kissing him again, she gently nudged him off her, and to her face, but making sure he did n't motivate away."pa ?"“ Punkin ?"“ I really need to sleep now,"and she yawned for gist."I know, girl. I think we wore ourselves out."“ Mmm. Nice way to bust out. Would you cuddle me ? Like you did when I was ten ?"“ Sure, Punkin. Just turn over and snuggle your back up against me."He snuggled up close to her, pulled the soiled quilt over them, and rested his arm on hers, preparing to log Z's. Cindy had other ideas. She snuggled back, making trusted she could palpate Howard 's tool nestled in her prat crack, raised her arm and pulled his hand through under her arm, resting it on her tit."Mm. Feels nice. Cuddly ... G'nite, pop ..."“ G'nite, Punkin ... ”