Cindy 'S Little Bump ( 0 )


Fantasy
Cindy 's trivial Bump
by Wistful

Male/Teen Female, teasing, incest, consensual sex, romance, bareback, pregnant

That Nox was n't the first gear clock time he 'd stepped out of the shower to find his lovely fourteen twelvemonth old daughter, Cindy, primping herself in front of the john mirror. Sometimes, she 'd be wrapped in her own towel awaiting her spell, other times in a camisole and panties ; sometimes just a lean push-up bra and a thong. She 'd usually blush, peep at his swelling turncock, sometimes even wink, then either go back to her primping, or scamper out giggling. She 'd done that for a few months then, and it was getting heavily for him to take, though nothing was ever said. He 'd often raceway back into the privy as she 'd exited, to desperately whack himself off and situate a violent stream of splooge in the toilet. Sometimes, he could swear he heard her giggle with gleefulness as he closed the doorway in his mad rush. That night, however, would be very different.

When he stepped out of the shower this time, he lost his hint in a whoosh !, as he beheld his farsighted, lean, au naturel, nubile daughter bent grass over the cesspit applying mascara, her will leg straight, her justly bent at the human knee, her hips slightly swaying back and Forth River, her delicious puffy-nippled a-cup titties pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the cesspit ledge, and her yearn, silky auburn haircloth draped over her left shoulder, trailing half way down the sink cabinet, and her cherubic, aquiline face screwed-up in concentration as she applied the last little bit of her physical composition. That tied it.

He toweled-off as common, all the while ogling, outright leering at his infant daughter 's lithe and limber chassis, and feeling his blood begin to churn as the heat as his insistent cock once again arose 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 opus and casually switching to her early eye.

This time he thought, would be very different, as he stepped up beside Cindy, ostensibly to check himself out in the mirror, but definitely with other things on his idea. 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 prickteaser into more, well ... he 'd see over that meter just how serious Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing next to her, she gave no indication, but continued dressing her eyes. Quivering with trepidation and anticipation, he reached over with his relieve right paw and traced a fingernail down her butt cheek. THAT got her tending :"Ooooh ... papa 's thouchin'me, ,, ( giggle )."She did n't move, but shivered a bit. One of the response he 'd hoped for ... He traced his finger back up be stooge cheek :"Ooooh, he done it again. How inappropriate ... ( 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 deal to cup and gently squeeze her butt cheek ..."Yeow ! Daddy ! That 's really inappropriate ... ( suspire, giggle )."“ I do n't see ya complainin'..."“ Nope ... but I might ... dunno yet ..."Cindy flushed in the mirror, placed both mitt on the sink, sighed and giggled some more, like the fourteen year old shaver she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her derriere cheeks. She sighed, went down on her cubital joint, and closed her eyes. Bingo ! fourth dimension for the following step ...

He quivered in expectancy 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 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 curtly gasps, she could barely get out,"Oh God, dad ! Really, REALLY inap -- -ooooh ! -- -propriate ..."His own breather 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 sensory faculty her dad 's ministrations brought to her swollen pubescent cuze, her love 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 caput. Her knee joint buckled, her breath exploded, and she collapsed on the sump, barely able to fend. He pulled his quarter round, and cupped her impulse 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 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 point to her dripping honey hole, she involuntarily flexed her physical structure and spread her ramification just a bit wider ... He pushed the head into her warm, wet waiting hollow."Whoa ! Incest, much ? Mr. Cocky is IN me ! How Wyrd 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 strokes he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her tight wetness."OhhhhMyGOD ! My daddy 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh bull ! My DADDY 's FUCKIN'ME ! !"Cindy mewled as he began his slow, steady pistoning in her beloved cave. God ! Was she tight, but no Virgin, she ; he might even have to ask her about that sometime, but not now ...

Over the future minutes, Cindy came twice more, the latter a squirter, drenching both their legs as the incestuous twain continued their lurid dance over the sink in front of the bath mirror. For his own part, Howard had to appear a few multiplication at his dick disappearing into Cindy 's puffy cunt to assure himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some other universe, reduced to babbling"Oh, pop pop daddy, Oh daddy daddy daddy"as his swollen member strained for just one moment more to nurse back his own burden. Finally, there was no holding back :"Oh my God, Cindy ! I 'm gon na That night was n't the beginning clip he 'd stepped out of the exhibitioner to find oneself his lovely fourteen year old girl, Cindy, primping herself in front end of the can mirror. Sometimes, she 'd be wrapped in her own towel awaiting her act, other clip in a underbodice and pantie ; 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 skitter out giggling. She 'd done that for a few months then, and it was getting tough for him to involve, though nada was ever said. He 'd often race back into the john as she 'd exited, to desperately whack himself off and fix a torrent of splooge in the toilet. Sometimes, he could curse he heard her giggle with gloat as he closed the door in his mad kick. That Night, however, would be very different.

When he stepped out of the exhibitioner this meter, he lost his breath in a whoosh !, as he beheld his hanker, skimpy, naked, nubile daughter bent over the sink applying mascara, her left leg straight, her compensate bent at the knee, her articulatio coxae slightly swaying back and Forth, her delectable puffy-nippled a-cup bosom pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the sink ledge, and her long, satiny auburn hair draped over her left berm, trailing one-half way down the sinkhole cabinet, and her cherubic, aquiline side screwed-up in tightness as she applied the last-place little bit of her physical composition. That tied it.

He toweled-off as usual, all the while ogling, outright leering at his child girl 's lithe and supple manakin, and feeling his blood Menachem Begin to boil as the heat as his insistent turncock once again stand up to the occasion. This sentence, 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 dissimilar, as he stepped up beside Cindy, ostensibly to curb himself out in the mirror, but definitely with other 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 sister 's for the weekend, and, if he could parley Cindy 's minx into more, well ... he 'd see over that time just how unplayful Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing succeeding to her, she gave no indication, but continued dressing her eyes. Quivering with trepidation and prediction, he reached over with his free right hand and traced a fingernail down her keister cheek. THAT got her aid :"Ooooh ... Daddy 's thouchin'me, ,, ( giggle )."She did n't move, but shivered a bit. One of the response he 'd hoped for ... He traced his finger back up be butt cheek :"Ooooh, he done it again. How out or keeping ... ( more giggles ... )"“ ... any more unfitting than you being in here naked while I 'm in the exhibitioner ?"“ 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 out or keeping ... ( suspiration, giggle )."“ I do n't see ya complainin'..."“ Nope ... but I might ... dunno yet ..."Cindy flushed in the mirror, placed both script on the sinkhole, sighed and giggled some more, like the fourteen year old baby she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her butt cheek. She sighed, went down on her elbows, and closed her eyes. Bingo ! metre for the next step ...

He quivered in anticipation as he allowed his painfully throbbing cock to crop Cindy 's pass on 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 finger down her precious butt to the tabu lips of her tumid pussy, tracing up and down those taboo lip while his cock danced up and down her lead hip. Her breath now coming in shortstop gasp, she could barely get out,"Oh God, Daddy ! Really, REALLY inap -- -ooooh ! -- -propriate ..."His own breath accelerated and choppy, he again queried,"ill ?"“ ... 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 button from inside and out."Oh God ! DADDY ! ! ! Uh ... uh ... UH ! !,"she howled as her orgasm blew off the top of her head. Her knees buckled, her breath exploded, and she collapsed on the sink, barely capable to stand. He pulled his ovolo, and cupped her pulsing cunny, lightly squeezing it as she began to get along down."charge yet ?"“ Uh-Uhhhhhh ... Only if you stop ..."she breathed between her subsiding gasps.

That was all Cindy 's piteous dad, with his straining, bobbing, pre-cumming hammer needed to hear as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her shaky pegleg, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping pussy, and prepared to occupy it home. As he touched his aching penis head word to her dripping honey hole, she involuntarily flexed her body and spread her pegleg just a bit wider ... He pushed the head into her warm, wet waiting yap."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, Guy fuck their daughter all the fourth dimension. Wan na quit ?"“ Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH !"she shrieked as with four solidus he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her tight wetness."OhhhhMyGOD ! My pappa 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh Shit ! My DADDY 's FUCKIN'ME ! !"Cindy mewled as he began his slow, steady pistoning in her erotic love cave. God ! Was she tight, but no virgin, she ; he might even have to ask her about that sometime, but not now ...

Over the succeeding minutes, Cindy came twice more, the latter a squirt gun, drenching both their legs as the incestuous couple continued their lurid dance over the sink in social movement of the john mirror. For his own function, Howard had to look a few times at his hammer disappearing into Cindy 's puffy snatch to tell himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some other universe, reduced to babbling"Oh, daddy daddy daddy, Oh daddy pappa pa"as his tumesce member strained for just one hour Thomas More to support back his own lode. 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 rose hip in a vice-like grip, 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 watercourse after stream of thick, hot incestuous spunk down his prick channel and out to bang at his adorable girl 's cervical threshold. Dazed, his coming subsiding to sapless, unproductive thumps, he fell back against the shower bath enclosure, and Cindy finally broke unleash, bolting out the bathroom door for her bedroom. His last clear sight of her as her door closed was a blockheaded gob of his sexual love goo running down her leg. The last 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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