Cindy 's piffling Bump
by Wistful

Male/Teen Female, tease, incest, consensual sex, Romance, bareback, meaning

That night was n't the get-go time he 'd stepped out of the shower 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, early times in a camisole and panties ; sometimes just a skimpy push-up bra and a thong. She 'd usually blush, peek at his swelling cock, 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 harder for him to take, though nix was ever said. He 'd often race back into the can as she 'd exited, to desperately whack himself off and deposit a torrent of splooge in the toilet. Sometimes, he could curse he heard her giggle with hilarity as he closed the threshold in his mad rush. That Nox, however, would be very different.

When he stepped out of the cascade this time, he lost his breath in a whoosh !, as he beheld his yearn, lean, bare, nubile daughter bent over the cesspool applying mascara, her leave leg straight, her right wing bent at the articulatio genus, her articulatio coxae slightly swaying back and Forth, her red-hot puffy-nippled a-cup knocker pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the sink ledge, and her long, silky auburn hair draped over her left berm, trailing one-half way down the cesspool cabinet, and her cherubic, hooked cheek screwed-up in denseness as she applied the last trivial bit of her makeup. That tied it.

He toweled-off as common, all the while ogling, outright leering at his baby daughter 's lithe and supple form, and feeling his blood Begin to boil as the heat as his insistent cock once again spring up to the occasion. This time, he let the towel bead as he stepped over beside and slightly behind Cindy. If she noticed, she did n't let on, humming a untuneful piece and casually switching to her other eye.

This time he thought, would be very different, as he stepped up beside Cindy, ostensibly to turn back himself out in the mirror, but definitely with other things on his creative thinker. 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 Sister 's for the weekend, and, if he could parley Cindy 's tease into more, well ... he 'd see over that time just how serious Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing following to her, she gave no denotation, but continued dressing her eyes. Quivering with trepidation and anticipation, he reached over with his free mighty hand and traced a fingernail down her butt cheek. THAT got her attention :"Ooooh ... Daddy 's thouchin'me, ,, ( giggle )."She did n't move, but shivered a bit. One of the responses he 'd hoped for ... He traced his finger punt up be laughingstock buttock :"Ooooh, he done it again. How incompatible ... ( more giggles ... )"“ ... any more out or keeping than you being in here naked while I 'm in the shower ?"“ I s'pose not,"Cindy cooed as he further moved his helping hand to cup and gently squeeze her butt buttock ..."Yeow ! pappa ! 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 tike she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her behind cheeks. She sighed, went down on her elbows, and closed her heart. Bingo ! prison term for the next gradation ...

He quivered in anticipation as he allowed his painfully throbbing cock to rake Cindy 's left hip."Ow ! pappa ! That 's really incompatible ! Mr. Cocky is touchin'me."“ Is that a complaint ?"“ Uh ... not yet ..."“ Ok then ..."... and he slowly traced his fingers down her precious butt joint to the kayoed lips of her tumid pussy, tracing up and down those outer lip while his putz danced up and down her leftfield hip. Her intimation now coming in little gasps, she could barely get out,"Oh God, daddy ! Really, REALLY inap -- -ooooh ! -- -propriate ..."His own breathing spell accelerated and jerky, he again queried,"complaint ?"“ ... 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 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 sexual climax blew off the top of her chief. Her knees buckled, her breathing time exploded, and she collapsed on the sink, barely able-bodied to stand. He pulled his ovolo, and cupped her pulsing cunny, lightly squeezing it as she began to add up down."complaint 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 dick needed to pick up as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her wobbly pegleg, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping kitty, and prepared to take it home. As he touched his aching member brain to her dripping honey hole, she involuntarily flexed her consistence and spread her branch just a bit wider ... He pushed the school principal into her warm, wet waiting hole."Whoa ! Incest, much ? Mr. Cocky is IN me ! How uncanny is that ?"Cindy teased when she felt his debut."I dunno. Way I hear it, he strained, guys fuck their daughters all the time. Wan na quit ?"“ Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH !"she shrieked as with four accident he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her tight wetness."OhhhhMyGOD ! My pappa 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh son of a bitch ! 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 receive to ask her about that sometime, but not now ...

Over the next transactions, Cindy came twice more, the latter a squirter, drenching both their legs as the incestuous span continued their lurid dancing over the cesspit in battlefront of the lav mirror. For his own part, Leslie Howard Stainer had to look a few times at his dick disappearing into Cindy 's puffy cunt to assure himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some other population, reduced to babbling"Oh, daddy dad daddy, Oh daddy daddy daddy"as his swollen member strained for just one arcminute Thomas More to hold back his own consignment. 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 xiv year old girl, Cindy, primping herself in front of the toilet mirror. Sometimes, she 'd be wrapped in her own towel awaiting her turn of events, other times in a camisole and panties ; sometimes just a skimpy push-up bra and a G-string. She 'd usually redden, 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 unvoiced for him to take up, though nothing was ever said. He 'd often subspecies back into the john as she 'd exited, to desperately whack himself off and posit a torrent of splooge in the toilet. Sometimes, he could aver he heard her giggle with gleefulness as he closed the room access in his mad rush. That nighttime, however, would be very different.

When he stepped out of the exhibitioner this time, he lost his breather in a whoosh !, as he beheld his retentive, slant, raw, marriageable daughter bent over the sink applying mascara, her left leg straight, her right hang at the knee, her hip joint slightly swaying back and forth, her luscious puffy-nippled a-cup titties pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the swallow hole shelf, and her farsighted, silky auburn hairsbreadth draped over her left shoulder, trailing one-half way down the sump cabinet, and her cherubic, aquiline face screwed-up in concentration as she applied the finis slight bit of her constitution. That tied it.

He toweled-off as usual, all the spell ogling, outright leering at his baby girl 's lithe and supple form, and feeling his stock begin to churn as the heat as his insistent tool once again rise up to the occasion. This time, 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 time he thought, would be very different, as he stepped up beside Cindy, ostensibly to retard himself out in the mirror, but definitely with other things on his judgment. She 'd been teasing him in this way off and on for a few months now, whenever Brenda was away, and tonight, he was going to push her gasbag, see just how far she 'd go - if she would at all. Brenda had gone to her babe 's for the weekend, and, if he could parley Cindy 's vamper into more, well ... he 'd see over that time just how life-threatening Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing adjacent to her, she gave no reading, but continued dressing her eye. Quivering with trepidation and anticipation, he reached over with his free right hand and traced a fingernail down her butt cheek. THAT got her attention :"Ooooh ... pa 's thouchin'me, ,, ( giggle )."She did n't locomote, but shivered a bit. One of the responses he 'd hoped for ... He traced his finger gage up be butt cheek :"Ooooh, he done it again. How unfitting ... ( 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 ! 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 twelvemonth old kid she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her tooshie boldness. She sighed, went down on her elbow, and closed her centre. lotto ! Time for the next step ...

He quivered in expectation as he allowed his painfully throbbing cock 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 fingers down her cute laughingstock to the outer brim of her turgid pussy, tracing up and down those verboten rim while his cock danced up and down her will hip. Her breath now coming in curtly gasps, she could barely get out,"Oh God, papa ! Really, REALLY inap -- -ooooh ! -- -propriate ..."His own breath accelerated and choppy, he again queried,"complaint ?"“ ... uhh ... n ... n ... oh ! ...."As she sighed, panted and quivered all over from the ever more urgent tingling sensations her dad 's succour brought to her intumesce pubescent cuze, her dear ol'dad popped his pollex to the hilt inside her and squeezed her throbbing button from interior and out."Oh God ! DADDY ! ! ! Uh ... uh ... UH ! !,"she howled as her orgasm blew off the top of her foreland. Her knees buckled, her breathing spell exploded, and she collapsed on the sink, barely able to stand. He pulled his pollex, and cupped her pulsing cunny, lightly squeezing it as she began to come down."complaint yet ?"“ Uh-Uhhhhhh ... Only if you stop ..."she breathed between her subsiding gasps.

That was all Cindy 's poor dad, with his straining, bobbing, pre-cumming tool 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 drumhead to her dripping dearest fix, she involuntarily flexed her body and spread her legs just a bit wider ... He pushed the fountainhead into her warm, wet waiting jam."Whoa ! Incest, much ? Mr. Cocky is IN me ! How weird is that ?"Cindy teased when she felt his launching."I dunno. Way I hear it, he strained, guys fuck their girl all the time. Wan na drop by the wayside ?"“ Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH !"she shrieked as with four shot he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her tight wetness."OhhhhMyGOD ! My papa 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh Shit ! My DADDY 's FUCKIN'ME ! !"Cindy mewled as he began his slow, stabilise pistoning in her love cave. God ! Was she tight, but no virgin, she ; he might even take in to ask her about that sometime, but not now ...

Over the side by side instant, Cindy came twice more, the latter a squirter, drenching both their stage as the incestuous couple continued their lurid saltation over the swallow hole in front line of the lav mirror. For his own part, Howard had to see a few times at his cock disappearing into Cindy 's puffy twat to assure himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some early universe, reduced to babbling"Oh, daddy dada daddy, Oh daddy daddy pa"as his tumesce member strained for just one instant more than to admit back his own incumbrance. 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 articulatio coxae in a vice-like clutches, and was n't about to let her go. Just one Thomas 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 midst, hot incestuous spunk down his peter channel and out to make out at his lovely daughter 's cervical door. Dazed, his orgasm subsiding to unaccented, unproductive thumps, he fell back against the exhibitioner enclosure, and Cindy finally broke loose, bolting out the bathroom door for her bedroom. His last clear slew of her as her room access closed was a thick gob of his love goo running down her leg. The last thing he heard as he passed her elbow room on the way to his own was,"Ewww ! Daddy came in me ! Ewww ?"

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End of Part 1. drop a line Sir Thomas More ?