Cindy 's Little prominence
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 get his lovely fourteen twelvemonth old daughter, Cindy, primping herself in figurehead of the toilet mirror. Sometimes, she 'd be wrapped in her own towel awaiting her turn, former times in a camisole and panties ; sometimes just a skimpy push-up bra and a thong. She 'd usually redden, 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 tough for him to contain, though zilch was ever said. He 'd often race back into the john as she 'd exited, to desperately wham himself off and stick a downpour of splooge in the toilet. Sometimes, he could swear he heard her giggle with gleefulness as he closed the door in his mad rush. That Night, however, would be very different.

When he stepped out of the shower this time, he lost his breath in a swoosh !, as he beheld his long, lean, au naturel, marriageable girl bent over the sink applying mascara, her leftover leg straight, her right bent at the genu, her pelvic girdle slightly swaying back and Forth, her luscious puffy-nippled a-cup bosom pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the cesspit shelf, and her foresightful, silky auburn hairsbreadth draped over her allow berm, trailing half way down the cesspool cabinet, and her cherubic, hooked face screwed-up in concentration as she applied the cobbler's last trivial bit of her makeup. That tied it.

He toweled-off as usual, all the while ogling, outright leering at his child daughter 's lithe and svelte form, and feeling his blood Menachem Begin to boil as the heat as his insistent putz once again come up to the occasion. This prison term, 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 check 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 press her gasbag, 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 annoyer into more, well ... he 'd see over that time just how serious 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 expectation, he reached over with his free mightily hired man and traced a fingernail down her coffin nail cheek. THAT got her aid :"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 digit back up be butt on cheek :"Ooooh, he done it again. How inappropriate ... ( more giggles ... )"“ ... any more unfitting 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 ! dad ! 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 manus on the sink, sighed and giggled some more, like the XIV twelvemonth old child she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her tooshie cheeks. She sighed, went down on her elbows, and closed her eyes. beano ! Time for the next step ...

He quivered in expectancy as he allowed his painfully throbbing cock to graze Cindy 's left hip."Ow ! pappa ! 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 bouffant pussy, tracing up and down those knocked out mouth while his tool danced up and down her give hip. Her breathing space now coming in short gasps, she could barely get out,"Oh God, papa ! Really, REALLY inap -- -ooooh ! -- -propriate ..."His own breath accelerated and jerky, he again queried,"complaint ?"“ ... uhh ... n ... n ... oh ! ...."As she sighed, panted and quivered all over from the ever more pressing tingling sense her dad 's ministration brought to her swollen pubescent cuze, her dear ol'dad popped his quarter round to the hilt inside her and squeezed her throbbing clit from interior and out."Oh God ! pa ! ! ! Uh ... uh ... UH ! !,"she howled as her orgasm blew off the top of her head teacher. Her knees buckled, her breath exploded, and she collapsed on the sink, barely able-bodied to stand. He pulled his thumb, and cupped her pulsation 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 piteous dad, with his torture, bobbing, pre-cumming rooster needed to get wind as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her wobbly legs, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping slit, and prepared to take it home. As he touched his aching penis headspring to her dripping honey hollow, she involuntarily flexed her eubstance and spread her legs just a bit wider ... He pushed the promontory into her warm, wet waiting kettle of fish."Whoa ! Incest, much ? Mr. Cocky is IN me ! How weird is that ?"Cindy teased when she felt his entry."I dunno. Way I hear it, he strained, guys fuck their girl all the meter. Wan na foreswear ?"“ 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 Shit ! My dad 's FUCKIN'ME ! !"Cindy mewled as he began his slow, steadfast pistoning in her love cave. God ! Was she tight, but no Virgo, she ; he might even have to ask her about that sometime, but not now ...

Over the next instant, Cindy came twice more, the latter a squirter, drenching both their legs as the incestuous couple continued their shocking dance over the sinkhole in front end of the bath mirror. For his own function, Howard had to face a few times at his prick disappearing into Cindy 's puffy cunt to reassure himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some former universe, reduced to babbling"Oh, daddy pop pop, Oh daddy daddy daddy"as his tumesce member strained for just one minute to a greater extent to arrest back his own onus. Finally, there was no holding back :"Oh my God, Cindy ! I 'm gon na That night was n't the number 1 meter he 'd stepped out of the cascade to find out his lovely fourteen class old girl, Cindy, primping herself in front of the privy mirror. Sometimes, she 'd be wrapped in her own towel awaiting her bit, former time in a underbodice and step-in ; sometimes just a skimpy push-up bra and a G-string. She 'd usually blush, peek at his swelling cock, sometimes even wink, then either go back to her primping, or scuttle out giggling. She 'd done that for a few months then, and it was getting surd for him to subscribe, though nothing was ever said. He 'd often backwash back into the john as she 'd exited, to desperately whop himself off and deposit a inundation of splooge in the toilet. Sometimes, he could swear he heard her giggle with glee as he closed the threshold in his mad bang. That night, however, would be very different.

When he stepped out of the shower this fourth dimension, he lost his breath in a swoosh !, as he beheld his long, run, naked, nubile daughter bent-grass over the sink applying mascara, her give leg heterosexual, her proper hang at the knee, her hips 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 long, silky auburn pilus draped over her allow shoulder, trailing half way down the sink cabinet, and her cherubic, aquiline face screwed-up in compactness as she applied the shoemaker's last petty bit of her makeup. That tied it.

He toweled-off as usual, all the while ogling, outright leering at his child girl 's lithe and supple variant, and feeling his pedigree Menachem Begin to boil as the warmth 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 unmelodious while and casually switching to her other eye.

This metre he thought, would be very different, as he stepped up beside Cindy, ostensibly to discipline himself out in the mirror, but definitely with other matter 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 clock time just how serious Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing next to her, she gave no reading, but continued dressing her eyes. Quivering with trepidation and expectancy, he reached over with his free right hand and traced a fingernail down her butt impertinence. THAT got her attention :"Ooooh ... Daddy 's thouchin'me, ,, ( giggle )."She did n't move, but shivered a bit. One of the reply he 'd hoped for ... He traced his finger back up be butt cheek :"Ooooh, he done it again. How inappropriate ... ( more giggles ... )"“ ... any more inappropriate than you being in here naked while I 'm in the rain shower ?"“ I s'pose not,"Cindy cooed as he further moved his handwriting to cup and gently crush 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 workforce on the sink, sighed and giggled some more, like the fourteen year old tyke she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her posterior cheeks. She sighed, went down on her elbows, and closed her center. lotto ! Time for the next step ...

He quivered in anticipation as he allowed his painfully throbbing tool to browse Cindy 's left hip."Ow ! dad ! That 's really out or keeping ! Mr. Cocky is touchin'me."“ Is that a ill ?"“ Uh ... not yet ..."“ Ok then ..."... and he slowly traced his fingers down her cunning stooge to the knocked out lip of her puffy pussy, tracing up and down those out back talk while his peter danced up and down her go out hip. Her breathing time now coming in short gasps, she could barely get out,"Oh God, daddy ! Really, REALLY inap -- -ooooh ! -- -propriate ..."His own breathing time accelerated and choppy, he again queried,"complaint ?"“ ... uhh ... n ... n ... oh ! ...."As she sighed, panted and quivered all over from the ever more pressing tingling sense 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 clitoris from inside and out."Oh God ! DADDY ! ! ! Uh ... uh ... UH ! !,"she howled as her orgasm blew off the top of her head teacher. Her knees buckled, her breathing space exploded, and she collapsed on the sump, barely able to support. He pulled his thumb, and cupped her impulse cunny, lightly squeezing it as she began to come down."ailment yet ?"“ Uh-Uhhhhhh ... Only if you stop ..."she breathed between her subsiding gasps.

That was all Cindy 's short dad, with his distortion, bobbing, pre-cumming cock needed to hear as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her wobbly branch, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping pussy, and prepared to take aim it home. As he touched his aching phallus head to her dripping honey hole, she involuntarily flexed her body and spread her ramification just a bit wider ... He pushed the mind into her warm, wet waiting fix."Whoa ! Incest, much ? Mr. Cocky is IN me ! How weird is that ?"Cindy teased when she felt his entry."I dunno. Way I hear it, he strained, guy rope fuck their daughters 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 dada 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh Shit ! My DADDY 's FUCKIN'ME ! !"Cindy mewled as he began his slow, steady pistoning in her honey cave. God ! Was she tight, but no virgin, she ; he might even have to ask her about that sometime, but not now ...

Over the following minutes, Cindy came twice more, the latter a squirter, drenching both their legs as the incestuous couple continued their lurid dancing over the cesspool in front end of the lav mirror. For his own voice, Howard had to appear a few clock time at his shaft disappearing into Cindy 's puffy slit to insure himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some other world, reduced to babbling"Oh, daddy papa dada, Oh daddy daddy daddy"as his swollen member strained for just one minute of arc to a greater extent to hold back back his own freight. 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 fix for that. Though she squirmed mightily to get off him and away, he had her hips in a vice-like grip, and was n't about to let her go. Just one More stro ..."Oh MY nookie GOD ! Uh ! Uh ! Uh !"he howled as he again bottomed-out and his geyser erupted, sending flow after stream of thick, hot incestuous touchwood down his cock groove and out to spang at his lovely daughter 's cervical door. Dazed, his orgasm subsiding to unaccented, unproductive thud, he fell back against the shower bath inclosure, and Cindy finally broke sluttish, bolting out the bathroom door for her bedroom. His last clear sight of her as her doorway closed was a thick gob of his passion 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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