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Howard lay propped-up in his bed afterward, fiddling with the remote and looking for some distraction on the tube, his thoughts and emotions a shambles. Of trend he felt sated and satisfied that he 'd finally bedded the nubile girl he 'd lusted after since she was ten, and who 'd teased him unmercifully since she turned fourteen, but ; what if he had gotten her pregnant ? What if she told Brenda, or if Brenda found out some other 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 forbidden phantasy to fuck his own daughter, but he 'd crossed the bloodline from fantasy into reality. The proof 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 null appealing presented itself on the tubing, he decided the better role of valorousness would be to try to get some sleep, maybe, so he could face Cindy coherently, repentantly in the morning. That was n't to happen. He 'd doused the light, settled in and turned over to face the window and try to kip when his room access opened ...

Cindy entered his bedroom and closed the threshold before gliding around his bed to the window position, where he could see her by moonlight - she wore a gossamer thin, cut bloodless chemise top -- and no posterior ! He shifted slightly to let her sit down in the spot where he 'd cuddled her years before as a much younger miss. The idea of her bare, just pommeled slit sitting naked on his bed in the spot where he 'd held her as a little young woman again sent his cock into tumescent muscle spasm. tinker's dam ! Had n't he any conscience at all ? Or was she yet teasing ?

"Daddy ?"“ Yes, hun ?"“ Why did you fuck me ?"“ Well, punkin, I kinda thought you wanted it, what with all your vamper and showing up naked in the can when you know I 'm gon na be naked."“ But Daddy ? Why did you fuck me ?"“ Punkin, this may vocalize really upchuck, but I wanted you since you were ten."“ I know. I quit coming in here 'cuz when I 'd lay down and cuddle with you, I could feel your tool getting big and pushin'on my rump. I quit comin'in 'cuz I knew what it was and I thought I was bad for Tarawa'it happen. I did n't cognize about boy or men and and your 'thingie'confused me."“ That 's jolly rule ..."“ But papa, I thought I was uncanny '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 severalize me ?"“ 'Cuz Ms. Grover told us in Sex-Ed class that daddies and daughters do n't act as at sex. She said it was really, really bad an'that if our daddies thouched our pee-pees we were s'posed to rat 'em out to our moms, or a teacher or a cop or somethin', and then daddy would be took away and put in jail forever. So I quit coming to your bed 'cuz I did n't want that to bechance ..."“ 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 screw much about men, do you ?"“ Not lots. I only fucked three times before tonight."“ Then you do n't know that there 's a 'point of no tax return'a man gets to when its hot and heavy, 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 stop if you held a gun to his foreland. Its all automatic at that point. He 's gon na cum. It happens"“ But pop ?"“ Yes, beloved ?"“ What if I 'm pregnut ?"“ There 's respective resolution to that. The flippant, useless one would be : 'You should have thought of the before you started teasing me .'”"Dad ..."“ Ok. When was your last period of time ?"“ About two weeks ago. I 'm fertile right field now."“ Ouch ! Well, if you 're that concerned about it, I can get you a Backup Plan birth control pill on Monday. Its Fri night now. If you take one within 72 hours of having bare sex, its s'posed to make you have an early on menses, and flush any 'accidents'away. That means by Mon night. Ok ?"“ Deal."

Cindy grew quiet, fidgeted with a button on her night-robe, gazed over toward the window, then back to her supine pop. Then, abruptly nodding her heading as though shaking off a reverie, 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, baby ?"“ 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'excited me."“ I know, and I 've tried my damnedest to avoid it, and not give in to you, or my own temptation ..."“ I knew that too, Daddy, but I really, really wanted you to get a clew an'do something with me."Continuing her ginger digit stroking through his covers, she leaned further over, treating her already aroused dad to a breathtaking scene of her pert A-cup titty as her nightie fell completely open air, and breathed in his ear,"Daddy ... I wan na child's play with it ... Y'see, Daddy, I 'm still that giggly, happy, scared, confused little ten year old lady friend who remembers a heavily pecker pressed in her butt offer, who knows what it is, an'maybe a trivial afraid of it, but still really, really wan na see it an'play with it. I really missed snuggling with you an'feeling it on me ..."“ Uhh, if you 're sure.. ?"“ I am, Daddy, really, really sure,"she again cooed as she gave his strained phallus a ready squeeze through the quilt.

Taken by an oddly abrupt sentiency of false modesty, he squirmed, doffed his boxer under his cover, then nodded for Cindy to expose him herself. Slowly, timidly, she did just that, rolling the covers back, amost inch by column inch until his straining, intumescent phallus sprang into view. A ragged"pahhh"and an almost unhearable"Oooh ..."escaped her mouth as she timidly grasped his pole and gave it a gruntle squeeze. She was rewarded by a throb, and drop of precum exiting his putz promontory and oozing down her handwriting."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 Sir Thomas 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 occupy, Daddy. We can scavenge the mantle before mom gets home."Whoa !"Have you seen a cock cum before ?"“ Yeah, once, but it only dribbled. I wan na see you cum like I felt in my purulent tonight."“ If you keep doin what you 're doin, you wo n't have to hold off long ..."

Slightly tightening her bobby pin, she continued her velvety, unnervingly slow onanism, closely watching his cock as it swelled, throbbed, and ejected more precum. Every dollop brought a breathy"oooh ”, and the further tightening of her hand."Oh, baby-doll, I 'm almost there ..."Deftly using her off hand, she nestled the quilt around the alkali of his rooster to watch the mess."Let it go, Daddy. 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 first jet of cum shot from his mother fucker hole, splashing all over Cindy 's hired man and the puff she 'd bunched to keep it off them."One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six ! slaver ... Gee, Dad, you really, really cum unvoiced, don'tcha ?"“ You got ta be kiddin, dear. I wanted this dark since you were ten, and whacked-off to the illusion more times than you 'll ever know..,"“ Really, papa ? You really jacked-off thinkin''bout fuckin me ? When did you start to need me that way ?"As she continued fondling his now flaccid shaft and lightly cupping his balls, Catherine Howard took a cryptic breather ; discomfort, arousal and his final smidgeon of modesty vying for emplacement on his face, he broke down and admitted to his daughter :"Cindy, this gon na be really unearthly, but I 've wanted this night since you were eight, and your hips started flaring."“ Huh ? !"“ Yup. Never, ever looked at another piffling girl, any early little fille, 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 have sex with me when I was eight ?"“ I knew it was n't possible. Your mind and body were n't ready, but men can have some pretty weird thoughts at clock time. I even thought about going to a counselor to put 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 have gone and reported me for even thinking it ..."“ I 'm beaming you did n't tell 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, babe girl. 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 papa 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 recess, and crawled in beside her loving papa."Y'know what I want now ?"“ No, dear, what ?"“ Remember how I used to lay on my potbelly all snuggly up future to you, and you 'd rub my spine with your fingertips ? How you even went under my nightgown to titillate 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, Daddy, I want you to kiss me, an'play with my shoulders an'my breast an'my pelvis an'my bay window an'my legs, an'even my pussy. Would you do that, daddy ?"“ With great joy, Punkin ..."“ ( giggles ) Oooh, dad, I love it when you call me 'Punkin .'Its a bit loathly when we 're in bed bein'sexy an'with your handwriting on my tittie though ..."“ fountainhead, 'Punkin'it is then ..."

Howard gave Cindy the deep, long lover 's kiss he 'd longed for several long time to give her as he began at her neck to trace, titillate and fondle her lithe, lithesome Pres Young teen-girl body. Her own kiss back was heaven on earth, and her sighs of pleasure, gasp of ecstatic electric shock and purrs for more all galvanized Howard into another raging hard-on by the time he 'd traced her second tit. It being pinched between him and his daughter being a bit of a strain, he backed a little 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 pecker may be quick again, but I 'm not yet,"as he traced the inner ridgeline of her hip, then across her pot, just above her mons, to hound the other hip."dad ?"( snog ... )"Hm ?"( buss ... )"child's play with my pussy ?"“ Why now ?"“ 'Cuz I like what you 're doin to my consistency, an'I think my cunt would like it more. Please, Daddy ?"“ ... as you say, Punkin ..."( giggles )

When he cupped her mons and vagina, Cindy flexed, pushing her clit hard into the ribbon of his hired hand, her body taking over for her and butting against his hand to get off a low sexual climax. Her mound, still puffed from their first coming upon, further engorged and throbbed to its own tempo. She shuddered as he traced down her intumescent outer sass, then shrieked when he fingered back up her snatch to riff her clit. Her body movements becoming more wandering, her voice almost uncontrollable, she half uttered, half growled,"Dd..ddd..dddaddy ? fingerbreadth me ? please ? Please put your fingerbreadth in my pussy ? Please ?"As he complied with his sister girl 's wishes, he lightly brought his ovolo down on her clitoris. Three strokes of his finger's breadth in her vagina, three swipes of his thumb over her clit did the deed of conveyance ..."Uhh ! Uhh ! OHMYGODUUUUHHHHHHHHHH !"She flexed. She bucked. She screamed. She squealed. Howard kept his finger firmly on her G-spot, his pollex on her clit, and held on to her amphetamine physical structure for dear life as her orgasm played out over and over again down her consistence. When she finally collapsed, kick of case, staring at the roof with vacant, glassy eyes, she rewarded his ministration - she soaked his hand. He could n't tell if it were from her orgasm, or if she 'd lost bladder control and pissed all over him, but either way was alright with him.

When she finally came back to earth, she rolled right, into daddy 's arms, her hill pressing against his throbbing rooster."pappa ? Uhh, yeah, Punkin ?"“ Why do n't boys know how to do that ? I never came so good before, even when I do it ..."( sigh )"boy usually are n't substantial experienced, and dunno what a female child needs to experience as unspoilt as they do. In fact, some of them do n't really care. They just wan na get their nut, then brag for the following month about how much a man they are."“ I know, Daddy."“ They bite your pap, finger you once or twice, then start in do it and fall flat out. One guy 's prophylactic even fell off when he quit."“ Ow ! Are you pregnant then ?"“ No, silly. That was calendar month ago. I 've had some stop since then, and I did n't ever let him have sex me again."“ Wise choice, oh daughter mine."( more giggles )"But then the start time I do it with my dear daddy, and he cums in my bare pussy."“ Did n't your mom put you on the oral contraceptive pill ?"“ No. She called me a hussy for even asking, and we do n't really talk since."“ Sounds like your mom ..."“ You guys do n't fuck anymore, do you ?"“ now, how would you jazz that ?"“ Hey ! Dense much ! My bedroom 's correctly next you yours, and my ears work ..."“ Yeah, right. No. Its been a while 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 XIV. Two of my friends are on 'em and they fuck-party like crazy."“ Would you do that ?"“ As if ... ! In fact, dad dear,"she cooed in his ear,"If we work out, I ai n't gon na demand a boyfriend. I wo n't WANT one anymore."“ Whoa, baby girl ... Are you suggesting ... ?"“ I 'm thinking my earnest ol'daddy maybe can move over me everything I want."“ And ... what about your mom ?"“ The next clip she says 'divorce ,'jibe !"“ And if I lose custody of you ... ?"“ I do n't imagine that 'd chance, but if it does, there 's always visitation every other week."( smiles, 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 fan kissed, cuddled and fondled for a time, delighting in the discovery of each early 's bodies. Cindy, ending a supply ship kiss, was first to break the secrecy :"dad ?"“ yeah, Punkin ?"“ Would you do me again ?"“ Um ... You wan na ..."“ I want you to bed me again, but different this prison term, if you can ..."His peter throbbing firmly against her Monday in still assent to her postulation, he hesitated, asked :"How so, infant ?"“ I want you to enjoin me you love me when you put it in. I want you to nestle me and kiss me, and I wan na go slack. No screaming cums this time. I wan na experience you moving in and out of me. I want you to look 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 lover together as long as we can be. An'I wan na see your face 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 wield - with your assistance, that is ..."( more giggles )

Gently rolling Cindy onto her back, Leslie Howard traced his forefinger down from her navel, over her mound, to just above her clitoris, when she reached up and took hold of his hand."No, daddy, I 'm set now. I 'm still wet and getting wetter. I want your dick inside me ... nooooooowwww, delight ?"Leslie Howard Stainer rolled over, placed a knee between Cindy 's stage for balance and moved over her. Kissing her, then looking straight into her centre, he said what she wanted to see :"I really do love you, Cindy, and I 'm claiming you as mine, in every way."Placing the pass of his stopcock firmly at her, he started slowly, firmly stroking himself into her tight, wet love tunnel. He 'd barely bottomed-out in her sweet honey-hole, his balls nestled in her butt crack, when she sighed, Grabbed his shoulders, looked directly back at him and cooed,"Oh God, daddy, your cock feels so ripe in me, just like I always hoped it would."Softly stroking his berm, she breathed,"You 're mine. I claim you. You 're my pappa. 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 look with him and see it, then he looked back at her with somewhat voiced eyes and shared,"This is n't 'fucking, Punkin .'( giggles ) screw is what we did in the privy, and we 'll probably do again, actual soon. Right now, I 'm making dessert, attendant love to my sister girl. I know you 're my daughter. I know its incest, but I want it as bad as you do. I do n't just love you, I 'm IN love with you, and I want you forever. Can I have got you ?"“ Yep, Daddy. I 'm yours. God ! Your pecker feels so good in me. forebode me that we can make roll in the hay like this, and screwing like we did too ?"“ Promise. I probably wo n't hold out too long this way, but I love doing it this way too."“ Its ok, dad. We can do more this way too. If you wan na cum now, its ok ..."“ Not just yet, love, but soon."

He lowered himself, nuzzled her neck and ear, whispering of love and desire and feeling estimable being inside her while she sighed and moaned, kissed back, and snuggled warmly into his body. In one night, his own girl had put the love back into sex that he 'd missed for so long, 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 get to it befall. He shut off his mind, kissed his sister girl somebody deep and stroked More deeply as his balls gave him their tingly warning that climax was near."Gettin'ready to cum, dada dear ?"“ Uh ... how 'd you infer ?"“ Your cocky got bigger and you 're pushin'deeper, like Mr. Cocky wants to get me pregnut, hm ?"His rooster 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 make you pregnant."“ Then cum in me, Daddy. Make me pregnut ! nestle me and cum in me. I want it."That was all Howard needed to see, all he longed to hear. His balls tingling, his vertebral column chill, his cock pounding ... Uhhh ... .UH ! UH ! UH ! He growled as he strained to keep his dazed heart on his sister girl 's face while he loosed torrent after downpour of thick, gooey incestuous cream into his willing child girl 's roll in the hay channel."Oh WOW pa ! ! You do cum hard ! I claim you pop. I claim your mind, an'your'heart, an'your body, an'your cock, an'your cum. You 're mine ..."( sigh )

To Howard 's mind, as he rolled off to lie beside her, he could n't ever remember a Nox 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 get hitched with his nubile daughter. In a manner of speaking, depending on civilisation, he had. As he lay beside his sated, blushing child young woman, anatomy of his own bod, looking into her optic, kissing her, stroking her, lazily fondling her tit while she absently played with his now flaccid stopcock, he knew in his heart of center that he had. He 'd give her his world without a bit opinion, and hoped to share in hers where she 'd birth him.

As they continued to osculate and bet, his cock began another slowly arousal. Not a quick matter this prison term, but the Sir Thomas More she teased his cock and balls, the thicker and harder he went, and the more tingly his testicle became, and he realized that he had at least one more go in him before he totally petered out."You game to go again, infant girl ?"“ Not a hot'n overweight one, Dad, or a recollective one, but I can study you one more fourth dimension. Then I 'm pooped, and I got ta eternal sleep"“ Thanks, love. We 'll clear it a spry one. It 'll be my probability to really find you from the inside this time."“ Sure, Dad. C'mon in and feel away."( smiles ).

When Howard again mounted his girl, their combined love juices allowed him to fathom out in a unmarried diagonal."Whoa, Daddy ! You filled me up !"“ God Girl, you feel wonderful in there, he said as he held still for a moment to fully get the feel of her interior. Cindy purred, giggled and jiggled her chest into his, then reached around under his arms to pull his body down onto hers. He was fleshy, but not uncomfortably so. Reaching down and grabbing his keister, she pulled him gently forward to move over him the mite. For his own part, Leslie Howard Stainer kissed Cindy, and slow stroked his way toward another sexual climax, licking, kissing and nibbling her mouth, neck and ear on his way. I 'm close again, sister girl. Can ya catch me ?"“ I 'm wide outdoors, pop. Gim me whatcha got."“ Then here it comes, baby."And kissing her deeply, repeatedly he let go. Not an erupting volcano this time, but a shuddering, pulsing, swiftly flowing river of cum left him to again bath Cindy 's love tunnel and cervical door. graven image ! If she were n't meaning by now, there was something incorrectly with one of them ...

"Ooh, Daddy ... I felt that. Your shaft thumps nice when it cums."“ Nice. I never really knew how the girl felt about that, or if she even felt the guy cuming."“ You can if you 're patient and palpate with your body. I even felt my tummy bouncing some when you came. Its really neat. I like fucking, but now I like making love too."( suspiration ) Kissing him again, she gently nudged him off her, and to her side, but making indisputable he did n't locomote away."papa ?"“ 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 wear upon out. Would you cuddle me ? Like you did when I was ten ?"“ Sure, Punkin. Just turn over and nestle your rachis up against me."He snuggled up close to her, pulled the colly comforter over them, and rested his arm on hers, preparing to slumber. Cindy had other estimation. She snuggled back, making for sure she could finger Howard 's cock nestled in her goat shot, raised her arm and pulled his bridge player through under her arm, resting it on her tit."Mm. spirit nice. Cuddly ... G'nite, Daddy ..."“ G'nite, Punkin ... ”