Carolyn stood in movement of her uncut mirror looking at her semi-nude dead body. She was trying to decide whether or not she liked the new bra her mother had bought for her today. At this untested age Carolyn had jumped right into a B cup bra, even though she had never worn a bra in her life. She had refused until this day to wear one. She was too a great deal of a tomboy and the garden pink lacy bra that her mother had thrown at her this dawning did n't suit her normal style. The more she looked at it though, the Sir Thomas More she grew to care it.

She turned sideways to look at the effect. The diffuse silky lace cupped her white knocker and the traffic pattern made it attend like there were digit grasping her knocker from behind. The low cut of the bra barely covered her aura and she could see her teat protruding through the thinly silk ... a lasting effect from when she had first pulled the cold silk over her sensitive tit. She reached up and flicked one of them and gasped at the shivers that shot through her body. She giggled at her reaction and moved her script lower to ask stock of the matching panties.

Her hands drummed on her firm plane belly as she turned her back to the mirror and looked over her shoulder to see the effect the scanty had from behind. The light pinko panties were silk edged with lace and the bikini cut accentuated her perfect little ass. They were utterly feminine she thought as she turned towards the mirror. She ran her hands over the silk, loving the politic feel of the cloth. Her hand reached miserable and she pushed the silk between the lips of her slit and rubbed the silk of the panties against the silky inside of her cunt. Her fingernail pushed through the silk and grazed her clit. Her eyes shot open in marvel. She had never played with her pussy sufficiency to sleep with that her button could return her such sensations. She smiled at herself in the mirror and saw the wicked slight gleaming in her eye. She decided that she would save up that information for later and see where it took her.

She turned away from the mirror to try on the skirt her mother had bought with the underclothes. Her mom had marched into her room that morning and told her that it was clip that she started acting like a lady friend. No more sweatshirts and dirty jean. She was going to get down wearing a bra and trying on wench. Carolyn had first resisted the idea but when her mom had promised her that it was the lone way that she would be treated as an adult she agreed. She wanted more than anything for everybody to drop out treating her like she was 5 and her mom knew it and used it to get her daughter to put away her tomboy attitude.

Carolyn slipped on the doll and the silk blouse that went with it and turned to her mirror once more to judge her appearing. The skirt came a little above her knee but it flared a bit so that if she bent over she might reveal a little too much. She would also cause to learn to sit in the damn things, she thought to herself.

'' Oh well, '' she said to herself. `` No meter like the submit to praxis. '' She ran downstairs to the living room and made her foremost try at a graceful landing on the chair. She did n't succeed. Her wild plunk onto the Lazy-boy had flipped her bird up so her panty were showing, and that just would n't do she decided. She tried again and again and when she felt that she had finally mastered it she turned on the TV and was immediately sucked into the basketball game on the screen.

microphone green walked into the aliveness room and a startled grinning facing pages across his grimace at the characterization that sat before him. His daughter was all dressed up in a moderately skirt and if that was n't surprise enough his little tomboy had her pegleg spread wide open with one leg hanging over the arm of the Lazy-boy and the early hanging off the front. He had a vindicated view of his girl 's new scanty. He shook his oral sex and chuckled at the shot. `` If I were 20 years younger ... '' he said out loud.

Carolyn looked up and saw her dad in the threshold. `` If you were 20 eld unseasoned what Dad ? ``

Thinking quick as he came around the couch and sat down, he said, `` If I were 20 years younger I would testify these guys how to really play basketball. ``

Carolyn rolled her center, `` Yeah right Dad. I 've seen you play. The but thing you would show these guys is how to limp off the tribunal in grand style. '' She burst into laughter as a pillow came flying at her face.

'' Oh and you have a lot of room to sing do you misfire guardianship Bear ? How do you project on playing basketball in that pretty pink skirt ? '' Mike teased.

Carolyn suddenly remembered her attire and she sat straight up in her chairperson and pulled her legs and the skirt together, much to Mike 's dismay. She got a dangerous face on her font and said, `` Dad we need to babble out. You ca n't call me Care Bear anymore, okay ? And you have to start out treating me like an adult, or at least a new ma'am. I 'm old enough now that I should n't be treated like a kid anymore. ``

It took all of microphone 's controller to not burst out laughing. He bit his lip to control back the smile as he tried to sell with his daughter 's sudden claim to adulthood. `` Yeah, I guess you are n't exactly a daughter anymore are you ? '' he said as Carolyn nodded her heading emphatically. `` Your mom told me that she went and got you a bra today. Looks like it 's working okay. '' He was teasing but the look of horror that crossed her face let him know he was the only one who found it funny.

'' DA-AD ! '' squealed Carolyn. `` Do n't say stuff like that ! Oh my gosh, I 'm so mortified ! ``

Her red human face could bear witness to that, he thought, but he tried to soothe her. `` Ah, care Bear I 'm just teasin'. Besides, you can try to be as grownup as you want but you are always going to be my daughter. '' Another big grinning crossed his boldness as she shook her mind angrily. `` In fact, '' he said as he leaned over to the Lazy-boy and pulled her over to the couch, `` I 'm betting that I can still grant you a horsy drive, just like when you were a baby. ``

Carolyn laughed at this and took up the challenge, `` All right old man, but you are just asking for it. I 'm going to have to telephone the doctor to get you off the sofa once I 'm finished with you ! ``

'' You 're on ! '' mike said as he grabbed Carolyn and positioned her facing him on his knee joint. She immediately wrapped her legs around his thigh and put her arms out for residuum. The goal was to delay on his leg as he tried frantically to charge her off. She raised her eyebrows in a challenge and said `` Giddy up Horsy ! '' and the drive began.

Mike lifted his foot off of the footing and braced his weaponry on the couch as he began a retard pony with Carolyn on his leg. Carolyn bounced and giggled trying desperately to not skid to the incline of his leg. She moved her bed cover arms up and down frantically until she was confident that her balance was serious enough to reserve herself on his leg. She looked at him and arched a brow, `` This all ya got old timer ? '' Carolyn immediately saw the flicker of a challenge in her father 's eye, her body tightened in anticipation for a much rough drive. She tightened her legs around her father 's thigh and focused once again on staying on his leg.

microphone heard the challenge in his daughter 's voice and decided it was time to show her what her old man had in him. `` keep back on Care, this is going to get rough ! '' Immediately, Mike 's leg started pounding up and down with a phrenetic Carolyn on top. Carolyn squeezed her defenseless, piffling thigh around her father 's thigh, but not enough that the unvoiced pounding did n't send her sensitive pantie clad pussy down hard on her Father-God 's muscled thigh. She felt a sharp thrust of pleasure dart from her pussy up to her breasts and she gasped in shock at the feeling. Again, she came down hard on his thigh, this fourth dimension she squealed as the pleasure increased. Again and again she came down on the thigh, and again and again her fever of joy grew. She no longer focused on staying on her dad 's leg. Her idea was on only the feelings coursing through her body

microphone was n't paying attention to his daughter 's gasp. He was working up a sweat trying to keep up the unremitting leg drive. He was just about to yell `` uncle '' when his oculus looked straight in front of him and he realized his girl 's chest were bouncing crazily inch from his expression and mouth. His eyes bulged as he looked at Carolyn 's breasts for the number one prison term. He stared as he began to sudate even more, and his rima oris began to piss at the pleasant-tasting sight. The top button had come undone on her shirt and her cleavage appeared and reappeared with each bounce of his leg. There was no way he could cease this self-torture. He felt himself getting hard as his center searched for her tit in the panting flesh. He found them nestled softly in her new bra. Nervously, his hands reached up and grasped Carolyn around her waist, high enough that he slipped his ovolo up and grazed her aching nipples.

Carolyn squealed and her optic flew undetermined as she felt her father 's thumbs on her nipples. mike did n't even notice. His optic were glazed over with lust, no longer aware of where he was or who was on his leg. He continued pounding his hard thigh onto his daughter 's pussy.

Carolyn could n't take the agony anymore. Her outstretched hired man came down and grasped her father 's second joint. She began rubbing her twat roughly up and down his thigh, the fierce denim of his blue jean causing a delicious detrition on her tranquil thighs. Bounce and then rub, bound and then rub, all while her Fatherhood 's thumbs rubbed incessantly on her nipple. She did n't last long before her nous exploded with her first orgasm. She slammed her pussy down harder and harder, clenching her pussy lips and rubbing her inflamed clit on her dad 's leg.

'' Uggggghhh, aaaagggh, ooohh my gosh ! ! ! '' Everything in her body tightened, she groaned through her gritted tooth as wave after wave of pleasure rolled through her body.

microphone, startled from his stupor by the sound of his girl 's coming, watched in amazement as his petty fille arched her back and fucked his leg with all of the energy of young person. His semi-erect cock gibe up in his pants, growing to its max in seconds. He groaned as his daughter collapsed onto his chest, breathing deeply and slowly coming back to globe. He stroked her hair as they both took in the situation.

'' Oh my gosh, daddy ! I 'm so no-good ! I do n't roll in the hay what happened. I 've never ever felt that way before in my liveliness. I did n't hump it was coming. I swear daddy, I did n't do it on role. Please do n't be mad. '' She started to cry as the embarrassment and shame of the moment washed over her.

'' Shhh, aid Bear, '' mike said as he continued to stroke her fuzz. `` It 's okay. It 's not your fault. I should have got realized that you are growing up. You did n't do anything wrong. It is perfectly instinctive to have these intuitive feeling, hon. We should talk though. I-well I should probably severalize you about the birds and the bees I guess. ``

Carolyn sniffed and wiped her tears with his shirt, `` N-no that 's ok, pappa. I know about that. Mom told me. I just never thought that it would feel like this. You do n't hate me do you ? ``

'' Of course not, lulu, '' mike took his daughter 's paw in his and threaded his fingers through hers and held her while she cried out her muddiness. Desperate to make her tone better and to try to explain to her that the feelings were innate Mike finally confessed his own touch sensation, `` Care Bear, it was n't just you, you know. I, well I guess I got excited too. Watching you got me excited, and hell hon, I should n't get touched you like I did, but I could n't help it. So you see, I was in the same sauceboat as you. '' He brought her hand up and kissed the spine of it, trying to soothe her.

'' You daddy ? You got excited ? Did you get that same impression at the end that I did ? '' Carolyn asked with wide eyes.

'' Umm no, not really honey. ``

'' Why not ? ``

'' Well, because I did n't complete like you did. I err I did n't climax. ``

'' Why not daddy ? Are you still excited like I was before I finished ? ``

'' wellspring, yes beloved, '' microphone moved his hips a bit and Carolyn 's middle snapped assailable as she realized what the operose thing under her potbelly was.

'' Is that you daddy ? '' she asked in awe.

microphone chuckled, `` Yes honey that 's me, and if you 're feeling ok now I 'm getting a lilliputian uncomfortable down there and I need to get up. ``

Carolyn sat back, intending to get up when and approximation struck her. She immediately leaned back forward and laid her whole torso system of weights on her sire 's stomach and chest.

'' No pappa. You made me feel sound, and now I should hold you feel estimable, '' she said with staring naturalness. `` What would arrive at you experience good daddy ? ``

'' Ohhh, baby do n't rub on me like that please. You ca n't cook me feel good because it would n't be right. ``

'' You mean I did something wrong when I felt good ? I 'm a bad somebody ? '' The bust filled Carolyn 's middle again.

'' Oh no, baby that 's not what I meant. If I were to sense good it might pain you because once we started I would n't be able-bodied to stop. Honey, you do n't want this old man to strike your virginity. You deserve better. ``

Carolyn thought a minute and looked at her father 's weathered face. Yes, she thought, he is old but he is the sweetest man in the whole man. She remembered the many Night they spent playing basketball in the private road, the times he had teased her about being his `` niggling boy '' and how he had always been there whenever she had taken a capitulation. Yes, she thought, this is the man who I would let anguish me, if it would give him pleasure.

A determined Carolyn sat up again. microphone thought she was going to let him up and he sat forward a bit only to be startled into motionlessness as he watched his daughter transfer her shirt. `` Carolyn, '' he tried to speak with maternal sternness, `` what do you recall you are doing ? ``

Carolyn looked him straight in the eye as her script reached behind her to mess up with the clasps of her bra. A few second gear later her subdivision slipped forward, successful, and her bra slipped down her branch to lie in her father 's lap. `` I 'm giving my virginity to the one man who is worthy of it, '' and she wrapped her implements of war around her Fatherhood and kissed him with all of her innocence.

Mike responded to the love he had seen in his daughter 's eyes and slipped his arms around her and began to teach her the art of kissing. He leaned away from her a bit and ran his lingua across her sweet back talk, teasing her into opening them for him. A few more minutes of nibbling at the box of her mouth and she finally complied, opening her mouth to his intrusion. His glossa swept in, rubbing against her glossa, the roof of her rima oris. Carolyn gasped a little at the new tone and began to imitate his movements. She moved a step further and sucked his tongue, shaking Mike to the core.

'' Oh Care Bear. You are so gratifying, '' Mike groaned into her mouth as he slowly moved her onto her back on the couch. Once her body had unwound itself from his leg microphone felt the cold air across his second joint, making him conscious of the streak of wet dungaree that clung to his thigh. That his daughter was so wet and uncoerced had him trying desperately to tear off his clothes. His manus were not working properly, and when he saw his little Care Bear reach down and take her pantie and skirt in one quick move he was lost. He thought for sure that lot was playing a fell jest on him. Here he had a vision of pure pleasantness laying ready for him and he could n't get his damn pants off ! He was fix to rip them off with his bare hands when his very own saint reached up and slowly undid the clitoris of his denim and released the zipper.

'' There you go daddy, '' his angel whispered as she lay back, waiting for him.

Mike quickly removed his pants and shirt and knelt between his daughter 's ramification staring into the down eyes of heaven.

'' I love you daddy, '' she whispered as she reached up and touched the side of his cheek.

guilt feelings washed over him as he realized what he was going to do. No, he could n't lay off himself now, but he would make sure that his baby girl felt pleasure again before he did. Besides, he needed to see if she tasted as odoriferous as she looked.

Mike knelt down, his nerve hovering over his daughter 's pussy. Some blonde hair was growing on her smooth pussy lip. He could see the moisture oozing from her, a fountain of youth. His oral fissure watered, and then he was in heaven. He buried his mouth inside of his daughter, sucking the juices from her. He lapped and suckled on her clit, swallowing mouthful after taste of nectar. Carolyn 's articulatio coxae reacted to the shocking new feel. She arched desperately, and background her articulatio coxae in her father 's eagerly sucking backtalk. Her book binding was off of the couch, her coat of arms arched over her point supporting her bridge body.

'' Dadddddyyyyyy ! ! ! ! Aaaaaaagggghhhh ! ! '' she screamed at the top of her lungs, drowning out her father 's grunts of pleasure, as he tasted his daughter for the first time.

The gustatory modality, the smell, and her pleasance pushed him past the point of no return. He quickly sat up on his knees and propagate his girl 's legs, readying her for his entrance. He looked up at his girl, `` Care, are you trusted ? You want me ? '' he gasped out between clenched dentition, knowing that if she said no he would die, but he would n't continue.

'' Yes, daddy. I want you. It 's for you, only you. demand it ! '' she commanded and microphone plunged forward entering and slicing through his daughter 's hymen.

Carolyn screamed and tears poured from her eye as she felt herself filled for the for the first time clip by a man. She sobbed, but wrapped her pegleg and branch around her papa and whispered in his ear, `` For you. '' mike 's ascendance shattered at her resolve and he began moving in and out of his daughter. He saw her tears slowly recede and her face grow kick as he slid in and out of her. The clash of her tightness was unbearable. He lost ascendance of the regular recurrence, and began pounding into his daughter, grunting with each solidus. He felt the cum rising up inside of him and reached down between their soundbox and rubbed Carolyn 's clitoris causing her to heave and have her third orgasm just as he reached his own climax, pouring himself into her, giving everything of himself to her in their last mo of pleasure.

mike collapsed onto his girl. Both of their chest were heaving ; sweat was soaking mike 's hairsbreadth. He rolled Carolyn and himself to their English and hugged her skinny to him, as he grew soft and slipped from her cocoon. He reached down and softly suckled on her nipple as exhaustion followed make out satisfaction. Carolyn lovingly stroked his hair as she softly wept her joy and pain. Slowly mike 's harsh respiration turned heavy and steady, as his girl rocked him in her limb. She bent down and he felt her kiss him on his forehead just before he fell asleep in the arms of his angel .