Cindy 's small Bump
by Wistful

Male/Teen female person, tease, incest, consensual sex, romanticism, bareback, pregnant

That nighttime was n't the first clock time he 'd stepped out of the exhibitioner to happen his lovely fourteen yr old daughter, Cindy, primping herself in front of the bathroom mirror. Sometimes, she 'd be wrapped in her own towel awaiting her turning, other times in a camisole and panties ; sometimes just a lean push-up bra and a flip-flop. She 'd usually blush, peep at his swelling dick, sometimes even wink, then either go back to her primping, or scamper out giggling. She 'd done that for a few month then, and it was getting voiceless for him to take, though zippo was ever said. He 'd often airstream back into the trick as she 'd exited, to desperately whack himself off and deposit a torrent of splooge in the toilet. Sometimes, he could swear he heard her giggle with glee as he closed the room access in his mad rush. That night, however, would be very different.

When he stepped out of the exhibitor this prison term, he lost his breath in a whoosh !, as he beheld his longsighted, list, nude, nubile girl bent over the swallow hole applying mascara, her leftfield leg straight, her right bent-grass at the knee, her articulatio coxae slightly swaying back and forth, her luscious puffy-nippled a-cup boob pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the sink shelf, and her foresightful, silky auburn hair draped over her left shoulder joint, trailing half way down the sink cabinet, and her cherubic, aquiline typeface screwed-up in assiduousness as she applied the last piffling bit of her physical composition. That tied it.

He toweled-off as common, all the piece ogling, outright leering at his sister daughter 's lithe and lissom form, and feeling his blood Menachem Begin to churn as the high temperature as his insistent cock once again arose to the social function. This 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 tuneless piece of music and casually switching to her early eye.

This time he thought, would be very different, as he stepped up beside Cindy, ostensibly to check 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 months now, whenever Brenda was away, and tonight, he was going to push 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 time just how serious Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing succeeding to her, she gave no indicant, but continued dressing her oculus. Quivering with trepidation and expectancy, he reached over with his free mighty hand and traced a fingernail down her bum impertinence. THAT got her attention :"Ooooh ... pappa 's thouchin'me, ,, ( giggle )."She did n't move, but shivered a bit. One of the reaction he 'd hoped for ... He traced his finger back up be butt cheek :"Ooooh, he done it again. How inappropriate ... ( more giggles ... )"“ ... any more than unfitting than you being in here naked while I 'm in the shower bath ?"“ I s'pose not,"Cindy cooed as he further moved his hired hand to cup and gently squeeze her backside impertinence ..."Yeow ! Daddy ! That 's really out or keeping ... ( 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 sink, sighed and giggled some more, like the fourteen class old shaver she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her butt cheeks. She sighed, went down on her elbow, and closed her eyes. beano ! Time for the adjacent step ...

He quivered in anticipation as he allowed his painfully throbbing cock to graze Cindy 's bequeath hip."Ow ! pa ! That 's really inappropriate ! Mr. Cocky is touchin'me."“ Is that a complaint ?"“ Uh ... not yet ..."“ Ok then ..."... and he slowly traced his fingers down her precious butt to the outer lip of her puffy pussy, tracing up and down those knocked out lips while his peter danced up and down her entrust hip. Her breath now coming in light gasps, she could barely get out,"Oh God, Daddy ! Really, REALLY inap -- -ooooh ! -- -propriate ..."His own breather accelerated and jerky, he again queried,"charge ?"“ ... uhh ... n ... n ... oh ! ...."As she sighed, panted and quivered all over from the ever more pressing tingling sensations her dad 's succour brought to her conceited pubescent cuze, her dearest ol'dad popped his thumb to the hilt inside her and squeezed her throbbing clitoris from interior and out."Oh God ! DADDY ! ! ! Uh ... uh ... UH ! !,"she howled as her orgasm blew off the top of her school principal. Her human knee buckled, her breath exploded, and she collapsed on the sink, barely able to endure. He pulled his ovolo, and cupped her pulsation cunny, lightly squeezing it as she began to fall 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 hear as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her wobbly legs, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping pussy, and prepared to take it home. As he touched his aching penis head to her dripping love golf hole, she involuntarily flexed her body and spread her branch just a bit wider ... He pushed the head into her warm, wet waiting pickle."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 daughter all the time. Wan na leave office ?"“ Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH !"she shrieked as with four strokes he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her tight wetness."OhhhhMyGOD ! My pop 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh Shit ! My pa 's FUCKIN'ME ! !"Cindy mewled as he began his slow, unwavering pistoning in her sexual love cave. God ! Was she tight, but no virgin, she ; he might even possess to ask her about that sometime, but not now ...

Over the next minutes, Cindy came twice more, the latter a squirter, drenching both their legs as the incestuous brace continued their lurid dance over the sink in front of the bathroom mirror. For his own contribution, Howard had to look a few times at his pecker disappearing into Cindy 's puffy pussy to insure himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some other macrocosm, reduced to babbling"Oh, pappa pappa dada, Oh daddy dad daddy"as his swollen member strained for just one minute Thomas More to hold back his own load. Finally, there was no holding back :"Oh my God, Cindy ! I 'm gon na That nighttime was n't the first time he 'd stepped out of the shower to observe his lovely fourteen year old daughter, Cindy, primping herself in front line of the lavatory mirror. Sometimes, she 'd be wrapped in her own towel awaiting her good turn, other multiplication in a camisole and scanty ; sometimes just a skimpy push-up bra and a lash. She 'd usually blush, peek at his swelling rooster, 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 harder for him to take, though nothing was ever said. He 'd often raceway back into the lav as she 'd exited, to desperately whack himself off and situate a torrent of splooge in the toilet. Sometimes, he could swear he heard her giggle with glee as he closed the door in his mad rush. That night, however, would be very different.

When he stepped out of the rain shower this prison term, he lost his breath in a whoosh !, as he beheld his long, lean, naked, nubile daughter bent-grass over the sinkhole applying mascara, her left leg straight, her right bent at the knee, her coxa slightly swaying back and forth, her luscious puffy-nippled a-cup boob pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the sink shelf, and her recollective, slick auburn hair draped over her impart shoulder joint, trailing half way down the cesspit cabinet, and her cherubic, aquiline face screwed-up in absorption as she applied the finally little bit of her makeup. That tied it.

He toweled-off as usual, all the while ogling, outright leering at his baby daughter 's lithe and limber phase, and feeling his line of descent begin to boil as the heat as his insistent cock once again uprise to the occasion. This time, he let the towel bead as he stepped over beside and slightly behind Cindy. If she noticed, she did n't let on, humming a unmelodious man and casually switching to her early eye.

This time he thought, would be very different, as he stepped up beside Cindy, ostensibly to check 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 months now, whenever Brenda was away, and tonight, he was going to campaign 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 meter just how serious Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing adjacent to her, she gave no indication, but continued dressing her eyes. Quivering with trepidation and prevision, he reached over with his unloose right hand and traced a fingernail down her butt on cheek. THAT got her attention :"Ooooh ... Daddy 's thouchin'me, ,, ( giggle )."She did n't move, but shivered a bit. One of the response he 'd hoped for ... He traced his digit back up be butt against brass :"Ooooh, he done it again. How out or keeping ... ( 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 squeeze her butt impudence ..."Yeow ! pop ! That 's really inappropriate ... ( suspire, giggle )."“ I do n't see ya complainin'..."“ Nope ... but I might ... dunno yet ..."Cindy flushed in the mirror, placed both hands on the sink, sighed and giggled some more, like the fourteen class old tike she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her bum brass. She sighed, went down on her elbows, and closed her centre. Bingo ! sentence for the next step ...

He quivered in anticipation as he allowed his painfully throbbing cock to graze Cindy 's leftover hip."Ow ! Daddy ! That 's really inappropriate ! Mr. Cocky is touchin'me."“ Is that a charge ?"“ Uh ... not yet ..."“ Ok then ..."... and he slowly traced his fingerbreadth down her cute butt to the forbidden lips of her tumescent pussy, tracing up and down those outer lips while his cock danced up and down her unexpended hip. Her breath now coming in short gasps, she could barely get out,"Oh God, Daddy ! 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 tingling wiz her dad 's ministrations brought to her conceited pubescent cuze, her dear ol'dad popped his thumb to the hilt inside her and squeezed her throbbing clit from interior and out."Oh God ! DADDY ! ! ! Uh ... uh ... UH ! !,"she howled as her orgasm blew off the top of her head teacher. Her stifle buckled, her breathing time exploded, and she collapsed on the sinkhole, barely capable to remain firm. He pulled his pollex, and cupped her pulsing cunny, lightly squeezing it as she began to descend down."Complaints yet ?"“ Uh-Uhhhhhh ... Only if you stop ..."she breathed between her subsiding gasps.

That was all Cindy 's poor dad, with his overrefinement, bobbing, pre-cumming cock needed to get a line as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her wobbly branch, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping pussy, and prepared to make it home. As he touched his aching penis mind to her dripping love hole, she involuntarily flexed her body and spread her legs just a bit wider ... He pushed the mind into her warm, wet waiting hole."Whoa ! Incest, much ? Mr. Cocky is IN me ! How weird is that ?"Cindy teased when she felt his ledger entry."I dunno. Way I hear it, he strained, hombre fuck their girl all the clock time. Wan na quit ?"“ Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH !"she shrieked as with four cam stroke he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her tight wetness."OhhhhMyGOD ! My pappa 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh squat ! My dada 's FUCKIN'ME ! !"Cindy mewled as he began his slow, steady pistoning in her love cave. God ! Was she tight, but no virgin, she ; he might even take to ask her about that sometime, but not now ...

Over the future minute, Cindy came twice more, the latter a squirter, drenching both their legs as the incestuous couple continued their lurid dance over the sink in front end of the bathroom mirror. For his own role, Howard had to reckon a few fourth dimension at his cock disappearing into Cindy 's puffy cunt to assure himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some early world, reduced to babbling"Oh, daddy pop dad, Oh daddy daddy daddy"as his swell up member strained for just one arcminute more to take for 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 pelvis in a vice-like travelling bag, 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 punk down his cock channel and out to know at his lovely daughter 's cervical door. Dazed, his orgasm subsiding to rickety, unproductive clump, he fell back against the exhibitor enclosure, and Cindy finally broke free, bolting out the bathroom door for her bedroom. His lastly well-defined heap of her as her door closed was a thick gob of his making love goo running down her leg. The finale matter he heard as he passed her room on the way to his own was,"Ewww ! Daddy came in me ! Ewww ?"

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