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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 sentiment and emotions a shambles. Of course he felt sated and satisfied that he 'd finally have sex the nubile 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 other way ? And nearly 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 illusion to sleep with his own daughter, but he 'd crossed the line from fantasy into reality. The cogent evidence was dripping back out of her kitty-cat right now. What could he say ? What could he do ? What would pass ? To him ? To her ? To them ? As zip appealing presented itself on the tube, he decided the better part of valor would be to try to get some quietus, maybe, so he could confront Cindy coherently, repentantly in the morning. That was n't to happen. He 'd doused the lighter, settled in and turned over to confront the window and try to sleep when his door opened ...

Cindy entered his sleeping room and closed the threshold before gliding around his bed to the window side, where he could see her by Moon - she wore a gossamer thin, veer white chemise top -- and no tail end ! He shifted slightly to let her sit down in the smudge where he 'd nuzzle her days before as a much new girl. The sentiment of her bare, just pommeled pussy sitting naked on his bed in the spot where he 'd go for her as a petty girl again sent his prick into tumescent spasm. shucks ! Had n't he any conscience at all ? Or was she yet teasing ?

"papa ?"“ Yes, hun ?"“ Why did you sleep with me ?"“ Well, punkin, I kinda thought you wanted it, what with all your ribbing and showing up naked in the bathroom when you know I 'm gon na be naked."“ But papa ? Why did you fuck me ?"“ Punkin, this may vocalise really be sick, 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 cock getting big and pushin'on my bottom. I quit comin'in 'cuz I knew what it was and I thought I was bad for makin'it happen. I did n't know about boys or men and and your 'thingie'confused me."“ That 's pretty normal ..."“ But pa, I thought I was weird 'cuz I really, really wanted to trifle with it ... and ... I wanted you to wreak with my 'pee-pee'."“ Oh ? Why did n't you ever tell me ?"“ 'Cuz Ms. Grover told us in Sex-Ed family that daddies and daughter do n't play 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 mommy, or a teacher or a cop or somethin', and then daddy would be took away and put in pokey forever. So I quit coming to your bed 'cuz I did n't want that to happen ..."“ but ..."“ Daddy, 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 know much about men, do you ?"“ Not a good deal. I only fucked three metre before tonight."“ Then you do n't know that there 's a 'point of no retort'a man gets to when its hot and labored, 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 head. Its all automatic at that point. He 's gon na cum. It happens"“ But Daddy ?"“ Yes, Dear ?"“ What if I 'm pregnut ?"“ There 's several answers 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 ?"“ About two weeks ago. I 'm productive right now."“ Ouch ! Well, if you 're that concerned about it, I can get you a Backup Plan pill on Monday. Its Friday Night now. If you take one within 72 hours of having bare sex, its s'posed to gain you have an early period, and thrill any 'accidents'away. That means by Mon Nox. Ok ?"“ Deal."

Cindy grew quiet, fidgeted with a clit on her nightie, gazed over toward the windowpane, then back to her supine dada. Then, abruptly nodding her head as though shaking off a daydream, She leaned toward him and breathily whispered,"pa ?"“ 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 index over his covered, again aroused cock. “"Is that wise, baby ?"“ C'mon dad ! I just saw it a hr 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 hand in to you, or my own enticement ..."“ I knew that too, daddy, but I really, really wanted you to get a clue an'do something with me."Continuing her ginger fingerbreadth stroking through his top, she leaned further over, treating her already aroused dad to a breathtaking perspective of her irreverent A-cup breast as her nightie fell completely undecided, and breathed in his ear,"daddy ... I wan na gambling with it ... Y'see, pop, I 'm still that giggly, happy, scared, confused little ten twelvemonth old daughter who remembers a heavy putz pressed in her butt crack, who knows what it is, an'maybe a fiddling afraid of it, but still really, really wan na see it an'shimmer with it. I really missed snuggling with you an'feeling it on me ..."“ Uhh, if you 're sure.. ?"“ I am, papa, really, really sure,"she again cooed as she gave his filter member a quick squeeze through the quilt.

Taken by an oddly abrupt signified of false modestness, he squirmed, doffed his boxers under his cover, then nodded for Cindy to uncover him herself. Slowly, timidly, she did just that, rolling the cover song back, amost inch by inch until his straining, tumescent member sprang into view. A ride"pahhh"and an almost inaudible"Oooh ..."escaped her brim as she timidly grasped his rod and gave it a gentle squeeze. She was rewarded by a throb, and driblet of precum exiting his cock capitulum and oozing down her hired man."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, Daddy. We can make clean the cover 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 kitty tonight."“ If you keep doin what you 're doin, you wo n't have to look long ..."

Slightly tightening her hairgrip, she continued her velvety, unnervingly slow masturbation, closely watching his cock as it swelled, throbbed, and ejected more precum. Every dollop brought a breathy"oooh ”, and the further tightening of her manus."Oh, baby-doll, I 'm almost there ..."Deftly using her off hand, she nestled the comfort around the base of his dick to see 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-class honours degree jet of cum shot from his dick hole, splashing all over Cindy 's script and the quilt she 'd bunched to maintain it off them."One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six ! drop ... 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 fantasy more prison term than you 'll ever know..,"“ Really, daddy ? You really jacked-off thinkin''bout fuckin me ? When did you lead off to require me that way ?"As she continued fondling his now flaccid cock and lightly cupping his balls, Leslie Howard took a deep breath ; discomfort, arousal and his stopping point whit of modestness vying for position on his face, he broke down and admitted to his daughter :"Cindy, this gon na be really eldritch, but I 've wanted this nighttime since you were eight, and your hip started flaring."“ Huh ? !"“ Yup. Never, ever looked at another trivial girl, any other piddling 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 have sex with me when I was eight ?"“ I knew it was n't possible. Your mind and physical structure were n't gear up, but men can suffer some pretty Weird thoughts at times. I even thought about going to a counsellor to work it out."“ Did you ?"“ No, I just did my Best to let it ride."“ Did you assure mom ?"“ WHAT ? ! God, no ! She 'd bear gone and reported me for even thinking it ..."“ I 'm gladiola you did n't enjoin 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 eldritch for wanting to do it, or that you would n't desire me, or maybe you would even injure me."“ That hold up one is why I held back and let you quit coming in here when you were ten, babe female child. I did n't want to pain you, ever, in any way - most especially this way."“ I knew that. You always protected me, even when I did n't require 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 daddy in bed."“ Is this gon na be blackmail ?"“ Oh ! No, dad ! 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 corner, and crawled in beside her loving daddy."Y'know what I want now ?"“ No, dear, what ?"“ Remember how I used to lay on my tummy all snuggly up future to you, and you 'd rub my rear with your fingertips ? How you even went under my gown 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 shoulder an'my knocker an'my hips an'my tummy an'my branch, an'even my pussy. Would you do that, Daddy ?"“ With great delectation, Punkin ..."“ ( giggles ) Oooh, pa, I love it when you call me 'Punkin .'Its a bit wicked when we 're in bed bein'sexy an'with your hand on my tittie though ..."“ fountainhead, 'Punkin'it is then ..."

Leslie Howard Stainer gave Cindy the trench, long lover 's buss he 'd longed for several long time to contribute her as he began at her neck to trace, titillate and fondle her lithe, lithe young teen-girl trunk. Her own osculation back was heaven on terra firma, and her sighs of pleasure, pant of ecstatic shock and purrs for Sir Thomas More all galvanize Howard into another raging hard-on by the time he 'd draw her second nipple. It being pinched between him and his girl 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 go away hand."Hm ? Ready again much ?"“ Um. My shaft may be ready again, but I 'm not yet,"as he traced the inner ridge of her hip, then across her tummy, just above her mons pubis, to trace the other hip."pop ?"( kiss ... )"Hm ?"( buss ... )"Play with my pussy ?"“ Why now ?"“ 'Cuz I like what you 're doin to my eubstance, an'I think my pussycat would like it more. Please, papa ?"“ ... as you say, Punkin ..."( giggles )

When he cupped her Mon and vagina, Cindy flexed, pushing her button hard into the medal of his hand, her torso taking over for her and butting against his hand to get off a small orgasm. Her mound, still puffed from their commencement encounter, further engorged and throbbed to its own tempo. She shuddered as he traced down her puffy outer rim, then shrieked when he fingered back up her pussy to flick her clit. Her dead body movements becoming more erratic, her spokesperson almost uncontrollable, she half uttered, one-half growled,"Dd..ddd..dddaddy ? digit me ? Please ? Please put your finger in my cunt ? Please ?"As he complied with his baby girl 's wish, he lightly brought his quarter round down on her clit. Three stroke of his finger in her vagina, three swipes of his thumb over her clitoris did the human activity ..."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 pep pill body for dearest life history as her climax played out over and over again down her consistency. When she finally collapsed, flush of grimace, staring at the cap with vacant, glassy eyes, she rewarded his ministrations - she soaked his bridge player. He could n't tell if it were from her coming, or if she 'd lost bladder dominance 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 weapon system, her hammock press against his throbbing cock."Daddy ? 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 )"Boys usually are n't real experienced, and dunno what a young lady needs to feel as unspoiled as they do. In fact, some of them do n't really manage. They just wan na get their nut, then brag for the next month about how a lot a man they are."“ I know, Daddy."“ They bite your tit, finger you once or twice, then saltation in do it and founder 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 stop since then, and I did n't ever let him fuck me again."“ wise option, oh daughter mine."( more giggles )"But then the first time I do it with my love daddy, and he cums in my bare pussy."“ Did n't your mom put you on the pill ?"“ No. She called me a trollop for even asking, and we do n't really talk since."“ Sounds like your mom ..."“ You Guy do n't fuck anymore, do you ?"“ now, how would you have a go at it that ?"“ Hey ! Dense much ! My bedroom 's aright 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, pa dear,"she cooed in his ear,"If we work out, I ai n't gon na want a boyfriend. I wo n't desire one anymore."“ Whoa, baby fille ... Are you suggesting ... ?"“ I 'm thinking my devout ol'dad maybe can impart me everything I want."“ And ... what about your mom ?"“ The next time she says 'divorce ,'tally !"“ And if I lose custody of you ... ?"“ I do n't call back that 'd happen, 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 study it."

A silence fell as the two newly incestuous lovers kissed, cuddled and fondled for a time, delighting in the find of each other 's organic structure. Cindy, ending a stamp kiss, was first to discover the secretiveness :"dad ?"“ yeah, Punkin ?"“ Would you do me again ?"“ Um ... You wan na ..."“ I want you to screw me again, but unlike this fourth dimension, if you can ..."His cock throbbing firmly against her mons in silent assent to her request, he hesitated, asked :"How so, baby ?"“ I want you to tell me you love me when you put it in. I want you to cuddle me and kiss me, and I wan na go tedious. No screaming cum this metre. I wan na feel you moving in and out of me. I want you to look 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 face when you cum. Can you do that ? Would you do that ? Now ? Please ?"“ Gee, Punkin, he grinned. That 's a mighty marvellous club, but I think I can supervise - with your aid, that is ..."( more giggles )

Gently rolling Cindy onto her back, Howard traced his forefinger down from her navel point, over her mound, to just above her clit, when she reached up and took hold of his deal."No, Daddy, I 'm gear up now. I 'm still wet and getting wetter. I want your stopcock inside me ... nooooooowwww, please ?"Howard rolled over, placed a knee between Cindy 's pegleg for balance and moved over her. Kissing her, then looking straight into her eyes, he said what she wanted to hear :"I really do love you, Cindy, and I 'm claiming you as mine, in every way."Placing the headway of his shaft firmly at her, he started slowly, firmly stroking himself into her tight, wet love tunnel. He 'd barely bottomed-out in her sweet-scented honey-hole, his testis nestled in her butt crack, when she sighed, Grabbed his berm, looked directly back at him and cooed,"Oh God, pappa, your cock feeling so good in me, just like I always hoped it would."Softly stroking his shoulder joint, 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 lenient eyes and shared,"This is n't 'fucking, Punkin .'( giggles ) Fucking is what we did in the bath, and we 'll probably do again, very soon. Right now, I 'm making sweet, tender beloved to my babe fille. I know you 're my daughter. I know its incest, but I want it as bad as you do. I do n't just make love you, I 'm IN love with you, and I want you forever. Can I have you ?"“ Yep, pop. I 'm yours. God ! Your dick smell so good in me. prognosticate me that we can make have it off like this, and fuck like we did too ?"“ hope. I probably wo n't conclusion 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, earnest, but soon."

He lowered himself, nuzzled her neck and ear, whispering of love and desire and feeling well being inside her while she sighed and moaned, kissed back, and snuggled warmly into his eubstance. In one nighttime, his own daughter had put the dearest back into sex that he 'd missed for so retentive, 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 make it happen. He shut off his mind, kissed his baby girl somebody late and stroked Thomas More deeply as his balls gave him their tingly warning that culmination was near."Gettin'ready to cum, Daddy dear ?"“ Uh ... how 'd you opine ?"“ Your cocky got bigger and you 're pushin'deeper, like Mr. Cocky wants to get me pregnut, hm ?"His hammer doing all the thought 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, pa. gain me pregnut ! snuggle me and cum in me. I want it."That was all Leslie Howard Stainer needed to see, all he longed to hear. His balls tingling, his spine chill, his rooster throbbing ... Uhhh ... .UH ! UH ! UH ! He growled as he strained to keep back his bedaze middle on his baby girl 's facial expression while he loosed torrent after torrent of thick, gooey incestuous cream into his willing baby girl 's be intimate duct."Oh WOW pappa ! ! You do cum hard ! I claim you daddy. I claim your judgment, an'your'spirit, an'your body, an'your hawkshaw, an'your cum. You 're mine ..."( sigh )

To Howard 's head, as he rolled off to lie beside her, he could n't ever remember a night like his daughter, Cindy had just given him, teenage romanticist included. Its was soppy sweet, but Damned if it did n't find genuine - like he 'd just married his nubile daughter. In a manner of speaking, depending on finish, he had. As he lay beside his sated, blushing sister miss, human body of his own physical body, looking into her centre, kissing her, stroking her, lazily fondling her tit while she absently played with his now flaccid hammer, he knew in his heart of substance that he had. He 'd chip in her his reality without a moment mentation, and hoped to share in hers where she 'd have him.

As they continued to kiss and play, his cock began another tiresome arousal. Not a speedy matter this time, but the more she teased his cock and balls, the thicker and harder he went, and the more tingly his ball 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 lady friend ?"“ Not a hot'n grievous one, Dad, or a long one, but I can select you one to a greater extent time. Then I 'm pooped, and I got ta sleep"“ Thanks, love. We 'll attain it a straightaway one. It 'll be my chance to really palpate you from the inside this time."“ Sure, Dad. C'mon in and feel away."( grin ).

When Howard again mounted his girl, their combined love juice allowed him to bottom out in a unmarried apoplexy."Whoa, pappa ! You filled me up !"“ God miss, you feel wonderful in there, he said as he held still for a moment to fully get the feel of her inside. Cindy purred, giggled and jiggled her bureau into his, then reached around under his arms to draw in his body down onto hers. He was heavy, but not uncomfortably so. Reaching down and grabbing his butt, she pulled him gently forward to pay him the hint. For his own section, Catherine Howard kissed Cindy, and slow stroked his way toward another culmination, licking, kissing and nibbling her mouth, neck opening and ear on his way. I 'm close again, infant lady friend. Can ya watch me ?"“ I 'm wide open, Daddy. 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 pregnant by now, there was something wrong with one of them ...

"Ooh, daddy ... I felt that. Your dick thumps nice when it cums."“ Nice. I never really jazz how the daughter 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 bounce some when you came. Its really smashing. 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 surely he did n't go away."pop ?"“ Punkin ?"“ I really need to sleep now,"and she yawned for event."I know, girl. I think we wore ourselves out."“ Mmm. Nice way to wear out. Would you snuggle me ? Like you did when I was ten ?"“ Sure, Punkin. Just number over and snuggle your back up against me."He snuggled up close to her, pulled the soiled puff over them, and rested his arm on hers, preparing to log Z's. Cindy had other ideas. She snuggled back, making surely she could experience Catherine Howard 's cock nestled in her tooshie fling, raised her arm and pulled his script through under her arm, resting it on her tit."Mm. Feels Nice. Cuddly ... G'nite, papa ..."“ G'nite, Punkin ... ”