Cindy 's minuscule 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 shower to find his lovely xiv twelvemonth old daughter, Cindy, primping herself in strawman of the bathroom mirror. Sometimes, she 'd be wrapped in her own towel awaiting her turn, other times in a underbodice and panties ; sometimes just a lean 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 month then, and it was getting knockout for him to drive, though nothing was ever said. He 'd often race back into the can as she 'd exited, to desperately wallop himself off and stick a flood of splooge in the privy. Sometimes, he could cuss he heard her giggle with glee as he closed the door in his mad rush. That dark, however, would be very different.

When he stepped out of the shower this time, he lost his hint in a swoosh !, as he beheld his long, slant, naked, nubile girl bent over the swallow hole applying mascara, her impart leg straight, her proper bent at the genu, her coxa slightly swaying back and Forth, her pleasant-tasting puffy-nippled a-cup titties pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the sinkhole ledge, and her long, silklike auburn hair draped over her leave behind shoulder, trailing half way down the cesspit cabinet, and her cherubic, aquiline face screwed-up in concentration as she applied the end lilliputian bit of her makeup. That tied it.

He toweled-off as usual, all the spell ogling, outright leering at his baby daughter 's lithe and supple course, and feeling his rakehell begin to boil as the heat energy as his insistent cock once again rise up to the occasion. This time, he let the towel pearl 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 fourth dimension he thought, would be very dissimilar, as he stepped up beside Cindy, ostensibly to jibe 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 prickteaser into more, well ... he 'd see over that time just how dangerous Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing next to her, she gave no indication, but continued dressing her center. Quivering with trepidation and anticipation, he reached over with his complimentary good script and traced a fingernail down her butt nerve. 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 back up be derriere 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 handwriting to cup and gently squeeze her butt cheek ..."Yeow ! pa ! That 's really unfitting ... ( 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 sinkhole, sighed and giggled some more, like the fourteen year old tike she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her stub cheeks. She sighed, went down on her elbows, and closed her eyes. bingo ! Time for the succeeding stride ...

He quivered in anticipation as he allowed his painfully throbbing cock to graze Cindy 's go forth hip."Ow ! pop ! That 's really inappropriate ! Mr. Cocky is touchin'me."“ Is that a ill ?"“ Uh ... not yet ..."“ Ok then ..."... and he slowly traced his finger down her cute butt to the taboo back talk of her puffy pussy, tracing up and down those verboten sass while his peter danced up and down her remaining hip. Her breath now coming in short gasp, she could barely get out,"Oh God, dada ! 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 prickling sensations her dad 's succour brought to her swollen pubescent cuze, her affectionately 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 sexual climax blew off the top of her headspring. Her knee buckled, her intimation exploded, and she collapsed on the sink, barely able-bodied to place upright. He pulled his thumb, and cupped her pulsing cunny, lightly squeezing it as she began to derive down."Complaints yet ?"“ Uh-Uhhhhhh ... Only if you stop ..."she breathed between her subsiding gasps.

That was all Cindy 's poor people dad, with his twisting, bobbing, pre-cumming cock needed to discover as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her wobbly legs, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping pussy, and prepared to involve it home. As he touched his aching phallus head to her dripping honey hole, she involuntarily flexed her trunk and spread her branch just a bit wider ... He pushed the top dog into her warm, wet waiting 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 strokes he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her soused wetness."OhhhhMyGOD ! My daddy 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh dirt ! My DADDY 's FUCKIN'ME ! !"Cindy mewled as he began his slow, steady pistoning in her love life cave. God ! Was she tight, but no virgin, she ; he might even have got to ask her about that sometime, but not now ...

Over the next minutes, Cindy came twice more, the latter a squirt gun, drenching both their leg as the incestuous mates continued their shocking dancing over the sink in front of the privy mirror. For his own character, Howard had to bet a few prison term at his cock disappearing into Cindy 's puffy bitch to see himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some other world, reduced to babbling"Oh, pappa daddy daddy, Oh daddy pappa papa"as his tumefy member strained for just one minute Sir Thomas More to take hold back his own burden. 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 ascertain his lovely fourteen yr old daughter, Cindy, primping herself in front of the bathroom mirror. Sometimes, she 'd be wrapped in her own towel awaiting her turn, early multiplication in a underbodice and panties ; sometimes just a skimpy push-up bra and a thong. She 'd usually blush, peep 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 remove, though zero was ever said. He 'd often wash back into the john as she 'd exited, to desperately whop himself off and bank a violent stream of splooge in the toilet. Sometimes, he could swear he heard her giggle with glee as he closed the threshold in his mad haste. That night, however, would be very different.

When he stepped out of the shower this metre, he lost his breathing spell in a swoosh !, as he beheld his long, incline, naked, nubile daughter bent over the sink applying mascara, her exit leg straight person, her flop bent at the knee joint, her rose hip slightly swaying back and forth, her luscious puffy-nippled a-cup titty pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the sink ledge, and her long, silky auburn hair draped over her left shoulder, trailing half way down the sink cabinet, and her cherubic, aquiline cheek screwed-up in concentration as she applied the last little bit of her makeup. That tied it.

He toweled-off as usual, all the while ogling, outright leering at his baby girl 's lithe and supple pattern, and feeling his rip begin to churn as the heat as his insistent peter once again arose to the occasion. This metre, he let the towel cliff 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 check himself out in the mirror, but definitely with former affair on his idea. 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 campaign her envelope, see just how far she 'd go - if she would at all. Brenda had gone to her sis 's for the weekend, and, if he could parley Cindy 's tantalization into more, well ... he 'd see over that time just how serious Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing future to her, she gave no indication, but continued dressing her heart. Quivering with trepidation and anticipation, he reached over with his relieve ripe deal and traced a fingernail down her butt impudence. THAT got her attention :"Ooooh ... daddy 's thouchin'me, ,, ( giggle )."She did n't strike, but shivered a bit. One of the responses he 'd hoped for ... He traced his digit back up be adjoin cheek :"Ooooh, he done it again. How unfitting ... ( more giggles ... )"“ ... any Thomas More incompatible than you being in here naked while I 'm in the shower ?"“ I s'pose not,"Cindy cooed as he further moved his manus to cup and gently rack her bum impudence ..."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 custody on the sink, sighed and giggled some more, like the xiv year old youngster she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her butt cheeks. She sighed, went down on her elbows, and closed her eye. keno ! clock time for the succeeding stair ...

He quivered in anticipation 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 kayoed lips of her tumid slit, tracing up and down those outer sassing while his cock danced up and down her left hip. Her breath now coming in short gasps, she could barely get out,"Oh God, papa ! Really, REALLY inap -- -ooooh ! -- -propriate ..."His own breath accelerated and choppy, he again queried,"charge ?"“ ... 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 pollex 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 knee joint buckled, her hint exploded, and she collapsed on the sinkhole, barely able to digest. He pulled his quarter round, 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 pitiable dad, with his distortion, bobbing, pre-cumming cock needed to hear as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her wobbly pegleg, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping pussy, and prepared to hire it home. As he touched his aching penis brain to her dripping honey gob, she involuntarily flexed her dead body and spread her legs just a bit wider ... He pushed the head into her warm, wet waiting hole."Whoa ! Incest, much ? Mr. Cocky is IN me ! How weird is that ?"Cindy teased when she felt his ingress."I dunno. Way I hear it, he strained, guy fuck their daughters all the meter. Wan na throw in ?"“ Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH !"she shrieked as with four strokes he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her sozzled wetness."OhhhhMyGOD ! My daddy 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh dickhead ! My DADDY 's FUCKIN'ME ! !"Cindy mewled as he began his slow, becalm pistoning in her dearest cave. God ! Was she tight, but no Virgo the Virgin, she ; he might even throw to ask her about that sometime, but not now ...

Over the next minute of arc, Cindy came twice more, the latter a squirter, drenching both their wooden leg as the incestuous duo continued their lurid dance over the sink in strawman of the lavatory mirror. For his own part, Howard had to look a few times at his cock disappearing into Cindy 's puffy twat to assure himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some other universe, reduced to babbling"Oh, daddy dada dad, Oh daddy daddy dada"as his swollen member strained for just one minute more than to deem 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 quick for that. Though she squirmed mightily to get off him and away, he had her hips in a vice-like hold, 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 current after stream of midst, hot incestuous spunk down his cock channel and out to fuck at his pin-up daughter 's cervical door. Dazed, his orgasm subsiding to weak, unproductive thump, he fell back against the shower enclosure, and Cindy finally broke loose, bolting out the privy room access for her chamber. His hold out clearly sight of her as her door closed was a thick gob of his 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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