Cindy 'S Fiddling Bump ( 0 )


Fantasy
Cindy 's fiddling Bump
by Wistful

Male/Teen female, tease, incest, consensual sex, romance, bareback, pregnant

That night was n't the first time he 'd stepped out of the cascade to find his lovely fourteen year old daughter, Cindy, primping herself in front of the bathroom mirror. Sometimes, she 'd be wrapped in her own towel awaiting her turn, other clip in a camisole and panties ; sometimes just a skimpy push-up bra and a flip-flop. She 'd usually blush, 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 calendar month then, and it was getting harder for him to pick out, though nil was ever said. He 'd often race back into the john as she 'd exited, to desperately wham himself off and deposit a torrent of splooge in the toilet. Sometimes, he could avow he heard her giggle with glee as he closed the threshold in his mad rush. That night, however, would be very different.

When he stepped out of the shower this sentence, he lost his intimation in a whoosh !, as he beheld his long, lean, bare, nubile daughter bent over the sink applying mascara, her go away leg heterosexual, her right bent at the human knee, her hips slightly swaying back and Forth River, her luscious puffy-nippled a-cup tit pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the sink ledge, and her long, silken auburn tomentum draped over her impart shoulder, trailing half way down the sink cabinet, and her cherubic, hooked nerve screwed-up in concentration as she applied the terminal little bit of her makeup. That tied it.

He toweled-off as usual, all the patch ogling, outright leering at his infant girl 's lithe and slender form, and feeling his blood Begin to boil as the heat as his insistent cock once again grow to the function. This clip, 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 and casually switching to her other eye.

This clock time he thought, would be very unlike, as he stepped up beside Cindy, ostensibly to check 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 push her envelope, see just how far she 'd go - if she would at all. Brenda had gone to her baby 's for the weekend, and, if he could parley Cindy 's tease into more, well ... he 'd see over that clock time just how serious Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing side by side to her, she gave no indication, but continued dressing her eyes. Quivering with trepidation and anticipation, he reached over with his free right hand and traced a fingernail down her bottom boldness. THAT got her attention :"Ooooh ... Daddy 's thouchin'me, ,, ( giggle )."She did n't travel, but shivered a bit. One of the reception he 'd hoped for ... He traced his finger endorse up be butt brass :"Ooooh, he done it again. How inappropriate ... ( more giggles ... )"“ ... any more than inappropriate than you being in here naked while I 'm in the shower ?"“ I s'pose not,"Cindy cooed as he further moved his paw to cup and gently stuff her fag 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 hands on the sink, sighed and giggled some more, like the fourteen year old child she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her butt cheek. She sighed, went down on her elbows, and closed her middle. lotto ! fourth dimension for the following gradation ...

He quivered in anticipation as he allowed his painfully throbbing cock to graze Cindy 's left 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 cute butt to the outer lips of her puffy pussy, tracing up and down those outer lips while his cock danced up and down her left hip. Her hint now coming in short pant, she could barely get out,"Oh God, pa ! Really, REALLY inap -- -ooooh ! -- -propriate ..."His own breath accelerated and jerky, he again queried,"complaint ?"“ ... uhh ... n ... n ... oh ! ...."As she sighed, panted and quivered all over from the ever more urgent tingle sentiency her dad 's relief brought to her swollen pubescent cuze, her dearest ol'dad popped his thumb to the hilt inside her and squeezed her throbbing clitoris from inside and out."Oh God ! papa ! ! ! 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 impulse cunny, lightly squeezing it as she began to get along down."Complaints yet ?"“ Uh-Uhhhhhh ... Only if you stop ..."she breathed between her subsiding gasps.

That was all Cindy 's poor dad, with his distortion, 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 dearest hole, she involuntarily flexed her body and spread her legs just a bit wider ... He pushed the chief into her warm, wet waiting hole."Whoa ! Incest, much ? Mr. Cocky is IN me ! How weird is that ?"Cindy teased when she felt his entranceway."I dunno. Way I hear it, he strained, guy wire fuck their girl all the meter. Wan na chuck up the sponge ?"“ Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH !"she shrieked as with four strokes he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her fuddled 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 passion cave. God ! Was she tight, but no virgin, she ; he might even feature to ask her about that sometime, but not now ...

Over the following transactions, Cindy came twice more, the latter a squirter, drenching both their stage as the incestuous couple continued their shocking dance over the sump in front of the lavatory mirror. For his own share, Howard had to attend a few times at his cock disappearing into Cindy 's puffy slit to assure himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some other universe, reduced to babbling"Oh, daddy daddy daddy, Oh daddy papa pappa"as his swollen member strained for just one minute 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 number 1 clock time he 'd stepped out of the shower to receive his lovely fourteen year old daughter, Cindy, primping herself in front of the lav 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 flip-flop. She 'd usually blush, peek at his swelling cock, sometimes even wink, then either go back to her primping, or skitter out giggling. She 'd done that for a few calendar month then, and it was getting harder for him to learn, though nothing was ever said. He 'd often race back into the john as she 'd exited, to desperately whack himself off and deposit a deluge of splooge in the lav. Sometimes, he could depose he heard her giggle with glee as he closed the threshold in his mad rush. That night, however, would be very different.

When he stepped out of the shower this time, he lost his breathing place in a whoosh !, as he beheld his farseeing, lean, naked, nubile girl bent grass over the swallow hole applying mascara, her left leg straight, her right bent at the knee, her hip joint slightly swaying back and forth, her pleasant-tasting puffy-nippled a-cup titties pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the sink shelf, and her recollective, silky auburn whisker draped over her left-hand shoulder, trailing half way down the sink console, and her cherubic, aquiline typeface screwed-up in concentration as she applied the last footling bit of her makeup. That tied it.

He toweled-off as common, all the while ogling, outright leering at his child daughter 's lithe and limber form, and feeling his blood Begin to boil as the heat as his insistent stopcock once again arose to the function. This fourth dimension, 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 and casually switching to her early eye.

This prison term he thought, would be very different, as he stepped up beside Cindy, ostensibly to mark himself out in the mirror, but definitely with other things on his psyche. She 'd been teasing him in this way off and on for a few month 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 good Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing future to her, she gave no denotation, but continued dressing her middle. Quivering with trepidation and anticipation, he reached over with his justify right bridge player and traced a fingernail down her butt cheek. THAT got her attending :"Ooooh ... pappa 's thouchin'me, ,, ( giggle )."She did n't move, but shivered a bit. One of the reply he 'd hoped for ... He traced his fingerbreadth back up be hindquarters cheek :"Ooooh, he done it again. How inappropriate ... ( more giggles ... )"“ ... any more unfitting 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 ! Daddy ! That 's really incompatible ... ( sigh, giggle )."“ I do n't see ya complainin'..."“ Nope ... but I might ... dunno yet ..."Cindy flushed in the mirror, placed both work force on the sink, sighed and giggled some more, like the fourteen twelvemonth old shaver she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her butt cheeks. She sighed, went down on her elbow, and closed her optic. Bingo ! meter for the following footstep ...

He quivered in prevision as he allowed his painfully throbbing cock to graze Cindy 's left hip."Ow ! dad ! 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 butt to the KO'd lips of her puffy kitty, tracing up and down those extinct lips while his peter danced up and down her left hip. Her breath now coming in short pant, she could barely get out,"Oh God, Daddy ! Really, REALLY inap -- -ooooh ! -- -propriate ..."His own hint accelerated and choppy, he again queried,"complaint ?"“ ... uhh ... n ... n ... oh ! ...."As she sighed, panted and quivered all over from the ever more pressing tingling sense datum her dad 's ministrations brought to her intumesce pubescent cuze, her heartfelt ol'dad popped his thumb 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 chief. Her knee joint buckled, her breathing time exploded, and she collapsed on the sink, barely able to stick out. He pulled his ovolo, 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 hapless dad, with his straining, bobbing, pre-cumming cock needed to get word as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her shaky legs, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping pussy, and prepared to lead it home. As he touched his aching penis headspring to her dripping honey hole, she involuntarily flexed her body and spread her branch just a bit wider ... He pushed the head into her warm, wet waiting golf hole."Whoa ! Incest, much ? Mr. Cocky is IN me ! How uncanny is that ?"Cindy teased when she felt his entry."I dunno. Way I hear it, he strained, guys fuck their girl all the time. Wan na quit ?"“ Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH !"she shrieked as with four stroke he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her soused 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 sexual love cave. God ! Was she tight, but no virgin, she ; he might even ingest to ask her about that sometime, but not now ...

Over the next bit, Cindy came twice more, the latter a squirt gun, drenching both their legs as the incestuous duo continued their shocking dance over the sink in front of the toilet mirror. For his own part, Howard had to bet a few times at his rooster disappearing into Cindy 's puffy pussy to ascertain himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some other universe, reduced to babbling"Oh, daddy daddy pa, Oh daddy papa pop"as his self-conceited penis strained for just one minute more to bind 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 set for that. Though she squirmed mightily to get off him and away, he had her hip in a vice-like handgrip, 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 watercourse of thick, hot incestuous spunk down his cock distribution channel and out to get it on at his adorable girl 's cervical door. Dazed, his climax subsiding to decrepit, unproductive clunk, he fell back against the shower enclosure, and Cindy finally broke loose, bolting out the toilet room access for her bedroom. His finally brighten wad of her as her door closed was a thick gob of his dearest goo running down her leg. The finish thing he heard as he passed her room on the way to his own was,"Ewww ! Daddy came in me ! Ewww ?"

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