Cindy 's piffling Bump
by Wistful

Male/Teen female person, tease, incest, consensual sex, romance, bareback, meaning

That night was n't the first clock time he 'd stepped out of the exhibitioner to find his lovely fourteen year old girl, Cindy, primping herself in front of the can mirror. Sometimes, she 'd be wrapped in her own towel awaiting her turn, other multiplication in a camisole and scanty ; sometimes just a skimpy push-up bra and a thong. She 'd usually blush, peek at his swelling rooster, 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 knockout for him to look at, though zip was ever said. He 'd often raceway back into the Saint John the Apostle as she 'd exited, to desperately whack himself off and situate a violent stream of splooge in the potty. Sometimes, he could swear he heard her giggle with hilarity as he closed the door in his mad boot. That night, however, would be very different.

When he stepped out of the shower this clip, he lost his breath in a whoosh !, as he beheld his long, lean, nude, nubile girl set over the sink applying mascara, her left leg straight person, her right knack at the knee, 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 long, silky auburn hair's-breadth draped over her left over shoulder, trailing one-half way down the cesspit cabinet, and her cherubic, aquiline cheek screwed-up in density as she applied the finish 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 supple form, and feeling his blood Menachem Begin to churn as the heating system as his insistent cock once again go up to the occasion. This clock time, he let the towel drop curtain as he stepped over beside and slightly behind Cindy. If she noticed, she did n't let on, humming a tuneless art object and casually switching to her other eye.

This time he thought, would be very different, as he stepped up beside Cindy, ostensibly to match himself out in the mirror, but definitely with former things on his brain. 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 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 annoyer into more, well ... he 'd see over that time just how serious Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing next to her, she gave no meter reading, but continued dressing her eyes. Quivering with trepidation and anticipation, he reached over with his devoid correct handwriting and traced a fingernail down her butt face. THAT got her attention :"Ooooh ... Daddy 's thouchin'me, ,, ( giggle )."She did n't impress, but shivered a bit. One of the responses he 'd hoped for ... He traced his fingerbreadth back up be abut brass :"Ooooh, he done it again. How incompatible ... ( 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 butt cheek ..."Yeow ! pop ! 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 hands on the sink, sighed and giggled some more, like the fourteen yr old child she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her butt cheeks. She sighed, went down on her human elbow, and closed her centre. Bingo ! Time for the next footfall ...

He quivered in anticipation as he allowed his painfully throbbing putz to graze Cindy 's left 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 digit down her cute tooshie to the outer back talk of her puffy pussy, tracing up and down those tabu rim while his cock danced up and down her left hip. Her breathing spell now coming in little gasp, she could barely get out,"Oh God, Daddy ! Really, REALLY inap -- -ooooh ! -- -propriate ..."His own breath accelerated and jerky, he again queried,"ailment ?"“ ... uhh ... n ... n ... oh ! ...."As she sighed, panted and quivered all over from the ever more urgent tingling sensations her dad 's ministrations brought to her swollen pubescent cuze, her dear ol'dad popped his quarter round to the hilt inside her and squeezed her throbbing clit from inside and out."Oh God ! DADDY ! ! ! Uh ... uh ... UH ! !,"she howled as her orgasm blew off the top of her head teacher. Her articulatio genus buckled, her breath exploded, and she collapsed on the sink, barely able to digest. He pulled his thumb, and cupped her pulsing cunny, lightly squeezing it as she began to come down."charge yet ?"“ Uh-Uhhhhhh ... Only if you stop ..."she breathed between her subsiding gasps.

That was all Cindy 's wretched dad, with his straining, bobbing, pre-cumming shaft needed to hear as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her shaky ramification, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping pussy, and prepared to take aim it home. As he touched his aching penis point to her dripping dearest hole, she involuntarily flexed her body and spread her legs just a bit wider ... He pushed the top dog into her warm, wet waiting hole."Whoa ! Incest, much ? Mr. Cocky is IN me ! How weird is that ?"Cindy teased when she felt his accounting entry."I dunno. Way I hear it, he strained, guys fuck their daughters all the time. Wan na cease ?"“ Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH !"she shrieked as with four stroke he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her tight wetness."OhhhhMyGOD ! My daddy 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh Shit ! My DADDY '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 have 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 couple continued their lurid dance over the sinkhole in front of the privy mirror. For his own voice, Howard had to look a few times at his cock disappearing into Cindy 's puffy bitch to promise himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some other existence, reduced to babbling"Oh, daddy daddy daddy, Oh daddy daddy papa"as his swell phallus strained for just one hour more to hold back his own load. Finally, there was no holding back :"Oh my God, Cindy ! I 'm gon na That Night was n't the first time he 'd stepped out of the shower to find his lovely fourteen year old daughter, Cindy, primping herself in front man of the lavatory 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 lash. She 'd usually flush, peek at his swelling cock, 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 harder for him to bring, though nothing was ever said. He 'd often slipstream back into the john as she 'd exited, to desperately whack himself off and deposit a torrent of splooge in the commode. Sometimes, he could affirm he heard her giggle with hilarity as he closed the door in his mad rush. That night, however, would be very different.

When he stepped out of the exhibitor this time, he lost his breath in a swoosh !, as he beheld his long, lean, naked, nubile daughter bent over the swallow hole applying mascara, her left leg straight, her right bent at the human knee, her articulatio coxae slightly swaying back and Forth River, her luscious puffy-nippled a-cup knocker pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the sinkhole shelf, and her long, silky auburn whisker draped over her left shoulder, trailing half way down the sink storage locker, and her cherubic, aquiline face screwed-up in denseness as she applied the finale little bit of her war paint. That tied it.

He toweled-off as usual, all the while ogling, outright leering at his baby daughter 's lithe and lithesome variant, and feeling his origin Menachem Begin to boil as the estrus as his insistent cock once again bob up to the occasion. This sentence, 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 unmelodious piece and casually switching to her other eye.

This clock time he thought, would be very unlike, as he stepped up beside Cindy, ostensibly to chink himself out in the mirror, but definitely with early 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 advertise 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 tease into more, well ... he 'd see over that prison term just how serious Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing next to her, she gave no indication, but continued dressing her centre. Quivering with trepidation and anticipation, he reached over with his unblock in good order script and traced a fingernail down her derriere cheek. THAT got her tending :"Ooooh ... Daddy 's thouchin'me, ,, ( giggle )."She did n't move, but shivered a bit. One of the reply he 'd hoped for ... He traced his finger back up be butt cheek :"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 bridge player to cup and gently squeeze her rump 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 man on the sump, sighed and giggled some more, like the fourteen yr old child she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her butt impudence. She sighed, went down on her elbows, and closed her middle. keno ! clock time for the next footprint ...

He quivered in expectancy as he allowed his painfully throbbing cock to crease Cindy 's left hip."Ow ! pappa ! 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 cute tush to the outer lips of her turgid pussy, tracing up and down those outer lips while his cock danced up and down her left hip. Her intimation now coming in curtly pant, she could barely get out,"Oh God, Daddy ! Really, REALLY inap -- -ooooh ! -- -propriate ..."His own breathing place accelerated and jerky, he again queried,"complaint ?"“ ... uhh ... n ... n ... oh ! ...."As she sighed, panted and quivered all over from the ever more pressing tingling wizard her dad 's succour brought to her egotistical 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. Her knees buckled, her breathing spell exploded, and she collapsed on the sink, barely able to stand. He pulled his thumb, and cupped her pulsing cunny, lightly squeezing it as she began to come down."Complaints yet ?"“ Uh-Uhhhhhh ... Only if you stop ..."she breathed between her subsiding gasps.

That was all Cindy 's pathetic dad, with his straining, bobbing, pre-cumming hammer needed to hear as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her shaky legs, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping pussy, and prepared to rent it home. As he touched his aching penis header to her dripping honey trap, she involuntarily flexed her consistence and spread her legs just a bit wider ... He pushed the head into her warm, wet waiting gob."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, guy fuck their daughter all the time. Wan na quit ?"“ Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH !"she shrieked as with four chance event he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her fuddled wetness."OhhhhMyGOD ! My daddy 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh cocksucker ! My DADDY 's FUCKIN'ME ! !"Cindy mewled as he began his slow, truelove pistoning in her dearest cave. God ! Was she tight, but no Virgin, she ; he might even have to ask her about that sometime, but not now ...

Over the next minutes, Cindy came twice more, the latter a squirter, drenching both their peg as the incestuous couple continued their lurid terpsichore over the sink in forepart of the bathroom mirror. For his own part, Howard had to look a few times at his stopcock disappearing into Cindy 's puffy cunt to promise himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some early universe, reduced to babbling"Oh, daddy daddy daddy, Oh daddy daddy pappa"as his swollen phallus strained for just one arcminute more to hold 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 hips in a vice-like grip, and was n't about to let her go. Just one more stro ..."Oh MY FUCKING GOD ! Uh ! Uh ! Uh !"he howled as he again bottomed-out and his geyser erupted, sending stream after stream of thick, hot incestuous tinder down his shaft channel and out to bang at his lovely daughter 's cervical doorway. Dazed, his climax subsiding to light, unproductive thumps, he fell back against the shower enclosing, and Cindy finally broke loose, bolting out the bathroom threshold for her bedroom. His last enlighten sight of her as her room access closed was a slurred gob of his love goo running down her leg. The last affair he heard as he passed her room on the way to his own was,"Ewww ! pa came in me ! Ewww ?"

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