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Leslie Howard Stainer lay propped-up in his bed afterward, fiddling with the remote and looking for some beguilement on the tube, his view and emotions a shambles. Of line he felt sated and satisfied that he 'd finally bedded the marriageable daughter 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 early way ? And most of all, What of Cindy herself ? Did she really want all this ? Granted, she teased him to the boundary, but this ? Its every man 's forbidden phantasy to fuck his own daughter, but he 'd crossed the line from fantasy into world. 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 cipher appealing presented itself on the tube, he decided the in effect part of heroism 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 luminance, settled in and turned over to face the window and try to sleep when his room access opened ...

Cindy entered his bedroom and closed the door before gliding around his bed to the window side, where he could see her by moonlight - she wore a cobweb thin, slew white teddy bear top -- and no bottoms ! He shifted slightly to let her sit down in the spot where he 'd nestle her years before as a much younger daughter. The opinion of her bare, just pommeled pussy sitting naked on his bed in the spot where he 'd held her as a little young lady again sent his cock into tumid spasms. Damn ! Had n't he any scruples at all ? Or was she yet teasing ?

"Daddy ?"“ Yes, hun ?"“ Why did you fuck me ?"“ wellspring, punkin, I kinda thought you wanted it, what with all your minx and showing up naked in the can when you know I 'm gon na be naked."“ But dada ? Why did you hump me ?"“ Punkin, this may sound really grisly, but I wanted you since you were ten."“ I know. I quit coming in here 'cuz when I 'd lay down and nuzzle with you, I could feel your dick getting big and pushin'on my fanny. I quit comin'in 'cuz I knew what it was and I thought I was bad for makin'it happen. I did n't roll in the hay about son or men and and your 'thingie'confused me."“ That 's pretty pattern ..."“ But pop, I thought I was weird 'cuz I really, really wanted to flirt with it ... and ... I wanted you to play with my 'pee-pee'."“ Oh ? Why did n't you ever say me ?"“ 'Cuz Ms. Grover told us in Sex-Ed grade that daddies and daughter do n't play at sex. She said it was really, really bad an'that if our pappa thouched our pee-pees we were s'posed to rat 'em out to our mama, or a teacher or a cop or somethin', and then daddy would be took away and put in gaol forever. So I quit coming to your bed 'cuz I did n't want that to happen ..."“ but ..."“ pop, 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 live much about men, do you ?"“ Not very much. I only fucked three multiplication before tonight."“ Then you do n't acknowledge that there 's a 'point of no 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 eubstance hits the point where he 's about to cum, you could n't get him to stop if you held a gun to his straits. Its all machinelike at that point. He 's gon na cum. It happens"“ But dad ?"“ Yes, Dear ?"“ What if I 'm pregnut ?"“ There 's various resolution to that. The flippant, useless one would be : 'You should experience thought of the before you started teasing me .'”"Dad ..."“ Ok. When was your last period ?"“ About two weeks ago. I 'm fertile right now."“ Ouch ! Well, if you 're that concerned about it, I can get you a support plan pill on Monday. Its Friday Nox now. If you take one within 72 hours of having bare sex, its s'posed to make you have an early menstruation, and crimson any 'accidents'away. That means by Mon night. Ok ?"“ Deal."

Cindy grew quiet, fidgeted with a button on her nightie, gazed over toward the window, then back to her supine dada. Then, abruptly nodding her header as though shaking off a daydreaming, 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 erection confused an'excited me."“ I know, and I 've tried my damnedest to avoid it, and not give 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 ginger finger stroking through his covers, she leaned further over, treating her already aroused dad to a breathtaking vista of her pert A-cup boob as her nightie fell completely receptive, and breathed in his ear,"Daddy ... I wan na bid with it ... Y'see, pappa, I 'm still that giggly, happy, scared, confused little ten class old female child who remembers a hard cock pressed in her butt fling, who knows what it is, an'maybe a little afraid of it, but still really, really wan na see it an'bid 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 member a nimble hug through the quilt.

Taken by an oddly abrupt sense of pretended modesty, he squirmed, doffed his boxershorts under his blanket, then nodded for Cindy to expose him herself. Slowly, timidly, she did just that, rolling the covers back, amost inch by inch until his straining, intumescent penis sprang into perspective. A ragged"pahhh"and an almost inaudible"Oooh ..."escaped her rim as she timidly grasped his pole and gave it a blue-blooded liquidity crisis. She was rewarded by a throb, and drop curtain of precum exiting his cock head and oozing down her mitt."Gee ! Excited much ?,"she murmured as she began slowly, sweetly, excruciatingly stroking his straining cock."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, dada. We can clean the mantle before mom gets home."Whoa !"Have you seen a pecker cum before ?"“ Yeah, once, but it only dribbled. I wan na see you cum like I felt in my pussycat tonight."“ If you keep doin what you 're doin, you wo n't have to wait long ..."

Slightly tightening her grip, she continued her velvety, unnervingly slow onanism, closely watching his turncock as it swelled, throbbed, and ejected Sir Thomas 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 puff around the base of his cock to catch the muss."Let it go, pappa. 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 pricking hole, splashing all over Cindy 's handwriting and the comfort she 'd bunched to stay fresh it off them."One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six ! Dribble ... Gee, Dad, you really, really cum backbreaking, don'tcha ?"“ You got ta be kiddin, dear. I wanted this night since you were ten, and whacked-off to the fancy more clip than you 'll ever know..,"“ Really, dad ? You really jacked-off thinkin''bout fuckin me ? When did you start to want me that way ?"As she continued fondling his now flaccid cock and lightly cupping his formal, Howard took a thick breath ; discomfort, foreplay and his last scintilla of modesty vying for position on his human face, he broke down and admitted to his girl :"Cindy, this gon na be really weird, but I 've wanted this Night since you were eight, and your hips started flaring."“ Huh ? !"“ Yup. Never, ever looked at another niggling missy, 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 hold sex with me when I was eight ?"“ I knew it was n't possible. Your intellect and trunk were n't ready, but men can have some pretty weird thoughts at times. I even thought about going to a counsellor to put to work it out."“ Did you ?"“ No, I just did my best to let it ride."“ Did you recite mom ?"“ WHAT ? ! God, no ! She 'd consume gone and reported me for even thinking it ..."“ I 'm gladiolus 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 ache me."“ That hold out one is why I held back and let you quit coming in here when you were ten, sister girl. I did n't need 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 laurels, 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 quilt some, shrugged-off the nightie top, raised a niche, and crawled in beside her loving pop."Y'know what I want now ?"“ No, dear, what ?"“ Remember how I used to lay on my tummy all snuggly up next to you, and you 'd rub my back with your fingertips ? How you even went under my nightie to tickle my bare back ?"“ Yeah, hun, I do ..."“ Well ..."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 titty an'my hips an'my tummy an'my leg, an'even my pussy. Would you do that, Daddy ?"“ With great delight, Punkin ..."“ ( giggles ) Oooh, Daddy, I love it when you call me 'Punkin .'Its a bit wicked when we 're in bed bein'sexy an'with your handwriting on my tittie though ..."“ Well, 'Punkin'it is then ..."

Catherine Howard gave Cindy the deeply, long lover 's buss he 'd longed for several years to give her as he began at her neck to trace, titillate and fondle her lithe, lissome Lester Willis Young teen-girl body. Her own kiss back was heaven on earth, and her sighs of pleasure, gasp of ecstatic cushion and purrs for more all galvanise Howard into another raging hard-on by the time he 'd line her second mamilla. It being pinched between him and his girl being a bit of a breed, 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 leave alone hand."Hm ? Ready again much ?"“ Um. My pecker may be ready again, but I 'm not yet,"as he traced the interior rooftree of her hip, then across her tummy, just above her mons, to hound the early hip."pappa ?"( kiss ... )"Hm ?"( buss ... )"gambling with my pussycat ?"“ Why now ?"“ 'Cuz I like what you 're doin to my body, an'I think my snatch would like it more. Please, pa ?"“ ... as you say, Punkin ..."( giggles )

When he cupped her mons and vagina, Cindy flexed, pushing her button hard into the laurel wreath of his hired hand, her body taking over for her and butting against his bridge player to get off a small climax. 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 lips, then shrieked when he fingered back up her prick to flick her clit. Her body movement becoming more wandering, her vocalization almost uncorrectable, she half verbalize, half growled,"Dd..ddd..dddaddy ? Finger me ? delight ? Please put your finger in my slit ? Please ?"As he complied with his sister girl 's indirect request, he lightly brought his thumb down on her clit. Three strokes of his fingerbreadth in her vagina, three swipes of his thumb over her clitoris did the deed ..."Uhh ! Uhh ! OHMYGODUUUUHHHHHHHHHH !"She flexed. She bucked. She screamed. She squealed. Catherine Howard kept his finger firmly on her G-spot, his thumb on her clit, and held on to her upper trunk for pricey biography as her sexual climax played out over and over again down her body. When she finally collapsed, flush of grimace, staring at the ceiling with vacant, vitrified eyes, she rewarded his succour - she soaked his hand. He could n't tell if it were from her sexual climax, or if she 'd lost vesica command and pissed all over him, but either way was alright with him.

When she finally came back to earthly concern, she rolled right, into daddy 's arms, her knoll pressing against his throbbing peter."dada ? Uhh, yeah, Punkin ?"“ Why do n't boys know how to do that ? I never came so good before, even when I do it ..."( suspire )"boy usually are n't real number experienced, and dunno what a little girl needs to find as good as they do. In fact, some of them do n't really care. They just wan na get their nut, then crow for the adjacent month about how a lot a man they are."“ I know, Daddy."“ They bite your tits, digit you once or twice, then jumping in do it and fall through 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 fuck me again."“ Stephen Samuel Wise choice, oh girl mine."( more giggles )"But then the first time I do it with my dear dad, and he cums in my bare pussy."“ Did n't your mom put you on the pill ?"“ No. She called me a slut for even asking, and we do n't really mouth since."“ strait like your mom ..."“ You guy cable do n't have intercourse anymore, do you ?"“ now, how would you know that ?"“ Hey ! Dense much ! My bedroom 's right 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 Wyrd 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 need a fellow. I wo n't WANT one anymore."“ Whoa, sister girl ... Are you suggesting ... ?"“ I 'm thinking my dear ol'daddy maybe can establish me everything I want."“ And ... what about your mom ?"“ The succeeding time she says 'divorce ,'hold !"“ And if I lose hands of you ... ?"“ I do n't recall that 'd happen, but if it does, there 's always visitation every other week."( grin, kiss ... )"You got this all wired, do n't you ?"“ I think so, but we got ta work it."

A secretiveness fell as the two newly incestuous buff kissed, cuddled and fondled for a time, delighting in the find of each former 's bodies. Cindy, ending a pinnace osculation, 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 unlike this fourth dimension, if you can ..."His dick throbbing firmly against her mons in mute assent to her request, he hesitated, asked :"How so, baby ?"“ I want you to severalize me you love me when you put it in. I want you to cuddle me and buss me, and I wan na go tedious. No screaming ejaculate this metre. I wan na find you moving in and out of me. I want you to front in my eyes, know I 'm your girl, 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 side when you cum. Can you do that ? Would you do that ? Now ? Please ?"“ Gee, Punkin, he grinned. That 's a mighty tall guild, but I think I can pull off - with your help, that is ..."( more giggles )

Gently rolling Cindy onto her back, Howard traced his index down from her omphalus, over her mound, to just above her clit, when she reached up and took appreciation of his hand."No, dada, I 'm ready now. I 'm still wet and getting wetter. I want your shaft inside me ... nooooooowwww, please ?"Howard rolled over, placed a knee between Cindy 's legs for equipoise and moved over her. Kissing her, then looking straight into her eyes, he said what she wanted to get wind :"I really do love you, Cindy, and I 'm claiming you as mine, in every way."Placing the head of his stopcock firmly at her, he started slowly, firmly stroking himself into her tight, wet know burrow. He 'd barely bottomed-out in her cherubic honey-hole, his balls nestled in her buns crevice, when she sighed, Grabbed his shoulder joint, looked directly back at him and cooed,"Oh God, Daddy, your cock feeling so good in me, just like I always hoped it would."Softly stroking his articulatio humeri, she breathed,"You 're mine. I claim you. You 're my Daddy. I 'm your girl. 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 retard ..."

Propping himself so they could both see their lurid, incestuous joining for a moment, he asked her to look 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 john, and we 'll probably do again, real soon. Right now, I 'm making sweet, tender love to my child 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 lie with you, I 'm IN making love with you, and I want you forever. Can I have you ?"“ Yep, Daddy. I 'm yours. God ! Your dick feels so good in me. prognosticate me that we can make love 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, dearest, but soon."

He lowered himself, nuzzled her neck opening and ear, whispering of making love and desire and touch skilful being inside her while she sighed and moaned, kissed back, and snuggled warmly into his body. In one night, his own daughter had put the dearest back into sex that he 'd missed for so long, and he was damned if he was n't going to picture his appreciation for it by giving her anything she needed or wanted. She was now his. He was now hers. Now, to prepare it happen. He shut off his mind, kissed his baby girl soul mysterious and stroked more deeply as his clod gave him their tingly warning that climax was near."Gettin'ready to cum, dad 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 cock doing all the thinking now, he groaned,"Oh God ! Girl ! Uh ! I do want so bad to cum inside you, and and I do wan na make you pregnant."“ Then cum in me, Daddy. Make me pregnut ! snuggle me and cum in me. I want it."That was all Howard needed to get a line, all he longed to hear. His balls tingling, his spine chill, his cock throbbing ... Uhhh ... .UH ! UH ! UH ! He growled as he strained to hold on his stun heart on his baby little girl 's human face while he loosed torrent after inundation of midst, gooey incestuous emollient into his willing infant daughter 's love epithelial duct."Oh WOW dad ! ! You do cum hard ! I claim you Daddy. I claim your mind, an'your'core, an'your body, an'your dick, an'your cum. You 're mine ..."( suspire )

To Howard 's judgment, as he rolled off to lie beside her, he could n't ever remember a night like his girl, Cindy had just given him, teenage romantics included. Its was soppy dessert, but Damned if it did n't feel substantial - like he 'd just get hitched with his nubile daughter. In a manner of speech production, depending on refinement, he had. As he lay beside his sated, blushing infant lady friend, flesh of his own frame, looking into her eyes, 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 hand her his world without a second thought, and hoped to part in hers where she 'd have him.

As they continued to kiss and play, his cock began another slow rousing. Not a rapid thing this time, but the Thomas More she teased his cock and lump, the thicker and harder he went, and the more tingly his balls became, and he realized that he had at least one more go in him before he totally petered out."You biz to go again, infant girl ?"“ Not a hot'n heavy one, Dad, or a prospicient one, but I can take you one more time. Then I 'm pooped, and I got ta quietus"“ Thanks, love. We 'll make it a quick one. It 'll be my opportunity to really feel you from the inside this time."“ Sure, Dad. C'mon in and finger away."( smile ).

When Howard again mounted his daughter, their combined lovemaking juices allowed him to bottom out in a one stroke."Whoa, pappa ! You filled me up !"“ God girl, you feel marvelous in there, he said as he held still for a bit to fully get the feel of her insides. Cindy purred, giggled and jiggled her dresser into his, then reached around under his implements of war to extract his body down onto hers. He was heavy, but not uncomfortably so. Reaching down and grabbing his butt, she pulled him gently forward to fall in him the hint. For his own function, Howard kissed Cindy, and slow stroked his way toward another flood tide, licking, kissing and nibbling her mouth, neck and ear on his way. I 'm close again, baby girl. Can ya catch me ?"“ I 'm wide surface, papa. 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 bathe Cindy 's love tunnel and cervical threshold. Gods ! If she were n't pregnant by now, there was something incorrectly with one of them ...

"Ooh, pappa ... I felt that. Your putz thumps nice when it cums."“ Nice. I never really have it away how the little girl felt about that, or if she even felt the guy cuming."“ You can if you 're patient and feel with your body. I even felt my tummy leap some when you came. Its really slap-up. I like fucking, but now I like making bed too."( sigh ) Kissing him again, she gently nudged him off her, and to her side, but making sure he did n't move away."Daddy ?"“ Punkin ?"“ I really need to sleep now,"and she yawned for effect."I know, girl. I think we wore ourselves out."“ Mmm. Nice way to wear out. Would you cuddle me ? Like you did when I was ten ?"“ Sure, Punkin. Just turn over and nestle your spine up against me."He snuggled up close to her, pulled the soiled comforter over them, and rested his arm on hers, preparing to log Z's. Cindy had early ideas. She snuggled back, making trusted she could feel Howard 's dick nestled in her butt crack, raised her arm and pulled his helping hand through under her arm, resting it on her tit."Mm. Feels nice. Cuddly ... G'nite, dada ..."“ G'nite, Punkin ... ”