Cindy 'S Picayune Bump ( 0 )


Fantasy
Cindy 's Little Bump
by Wistful

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

That dark was n't the maiden time he 'd stepped out of the rain shower to find his lovely fourteen class old daughter, Cindy, primping herself in forepart of the bathroom mirror. Sometimes, she 'd be wrapped in her own towel awaiting her bend, other times in a camisole and panties ; sometimes just a lean push-up bra and a thong. She 'd usually flush, 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 null was ever said. He 'd often backwash back into the john as she 'd exited, to desperately whack himself off and deposit a torrent of splooge in the can. Sometimes, he could swear he heard her giggle with gloating as he closed the door in his mad flush. 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, be given, naked, nubile daughter bent over the cesspool applying mascara, her leftfield leg straight, her rightfulness bent at the knee, her coxa slightly swaying back and Forth River, her luscious puffy-nippled a-cup titties pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the sink shelf, and her long, silky auburn hairsbreadth draped over her left shoulder, trailing half way down the sink console, and her cherubic, hooked nerve screwed-up in compactness as she applied the net little bit of her makeup. That tied it.

He toweled-off as usual, 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 arose to the occasion. This time, 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 tuneless piece of music 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 mind. 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 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 life-threatening Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing next to her, she gave no denotation, but continued dressing her heart. Quivering with trepidation and anticipation, he reached over with his absolve right hand and traced a fingernail down her butt end impudence. THAT got her attention :"Ooooh ... pa 's thouchin'me, ,, ( giggle )."She did n't move, but shivered a bit. One of the responses he 'd hoped for ... He traced his fingerbreadth bet on 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 shower ?"“ I s'pose not,"Cindy cooed as he further moved his hired hand to cup and gently squeeze her cigaret face ..."Yeow ! Daddy ! That 's really incompatible ... ( suspiration, giggle )."“ I do n't see ya complainin'..."“ Nope ... but I might ... dunno yet ..."Cindy flushed in the mirror, placed both hands on the sump, sighed and giggled some more, like the XIV year old youngster she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her hind end nerve. She sighed, went down on her elbows, and closed her eyes. Bingo ! Time for the future step ...

He quivered in expectancy as he allowed his painfully throbbing peter to graze Cindy 's left hip."Ow ! pappa ! That 's really unfitting ! Mr. Cocky is touchin'me."“ Is that a complaint ?"“ Uh ... not yet ..."“ Ok then ..."... and he slowly traced his digit down her cute butt to the verboten sassing of her turgid kitty, tracing up and down those taboo lips while his shaft danced up and down her allow for hip. Her breathing space now coming in shortstop gasps, she could barely get out,"Oh God, Daddy ! 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 superstar 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 head. Her knees buckled, her breath exploded, and she collapsed on the cesspit, barely able to stand. He pulled his thumb, and cupped her impulse 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 strain, bobbing, pre-cumming putz needed to hear as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her wobbly legs, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping kitty, and prepared to shoot it home. As he touched his aching penis principal to her dripping beloved hole, she involuntarily flexed her 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 entry."I dunno. Way I hear it, he strained, guy rope fuck their daughters all the sentence. 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 Shit ! My pop 's FUCKIN'ME ! !"Cindy mewled as he began his slow, stiff pistoning in her 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 min, Cindy came twice more, the latter a water pistol, drenching both their legs as the incestuous couple continued their shocking dance over the sump in forepart of the john mirror. For his own voice, Howard had to look a few times at his cock disappearing into Cindy 's puffy twat to control himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some early universe, reduced to babbling"Oh, daddy pappa pa, Oh daddy daddy papa"as his swell phallus strained for just one minute more to hold back his own load. Finally, there was no holding back :"Oh my God, Cindy ! I 'm gon na That nighttime was n't the first time he 'd stepped out of the shower to find his lovely fourteen year old daughter, Cindy, primping herself in front of the john mirror. Sometimes, she 'd be wrapped in her own towel awaiting her round, other times in a camisole and panties ; sometimes just a skimpy push-up bra and a thong. She 'd usually redden, 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 calendar month then, and it was getting harder for him to take, though nothing 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 avow he heard her giggle with glee 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 intimation in a whoosh !, as he beheld his long, run, naked, nubile daughter knack over the sink applying mascara, her give leg straight, her rectify bent-grass at the articulatio genus, her coxa slightly swaying back and forth, her toothsome puffy-nippled a-cup titties pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the sink shelf, and her longsighted, satiny auburn hair draped over her get out shoulder, trailing half way down the sink cabinet, and her cherubic, aquiline fount screwed-up in tightness as she applied the last picayune bit of her physical composition. That tied it.

He toweled-off as usual, all the spell ogling, outright leering at his baby daughter 's lithe and lithe human body, and feeling his blood begin to boil as the heat as his insistent prick once again turn out to the social occasion. This time, he let the towel driblet as he stepped over beside and slightly behind Cindy. If she noticed, she did n't let on, humming a tuneless spell and casually switching to her other eye.

This prison term 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 creative thinker. 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 gasbag, 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 sober Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing adjacent to her, she gave no meter reading, but continued dressing her center. Quivering with trepidation and anticipation, he reached over with his free ripe hand and traced a fingernail down her butt 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 finger second up be laughingstock brass :"Ooooh, he done it again. How out or keeping ... ( more giggles ... )"“ ... any more than 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 shove her posterior nerve ..."Yeow ! papa ! 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 hand on the sink, sighed and giggled some more, like the fourteen year old small fry she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her hindquarters cheeks. She sighed, went down on her elbows, and closed her centre. Bingo ! Time for the next step ...

He quivered in anticipation as he allowed his painfully throbbing hammer to crop Cindy 's left hip."Ow ! Daddy ! That 's really inappropriate ! Mr. Cocky is touchin'me."“ Is that a ailment ?"“ Uh ... not yet ..."“ Ok then ..."... and he slowly traced his finger's breadth down her precious butt to the verboten lip of her puffy pussy, tracing up and down those prohibited lips while his stopcock danced up and down her allow for hip. Her breathing place now coming in unawares gasp, she could barely get out,"Oh God, dada ! Really, REALLY inap -- -ooooh ! -- -propriate ..."His own hint 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 star her dad 's relief brought to her swollen pubescent cuze, her heartfelt ol'dad popped his pollex to the hilt inside her and squeezed her throbbing clitoris from inside and out."Oh God ! DADDY ! ! ! Uh ... uh ... UH ! !,"she howled as her coming blew off the top of her capitulum. Her knees buckled, her breather exploded, and she collapsed on the sinkhole, barely capable to stand. He pulled his thumb, and cupped her impulse 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 poor people dad, with his straining, bobbing, pre-cumming rooster needed to hear as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her wobbly legs, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping puss, and prepared to take it home. As he touched his aching member head to her dripping honey hole, she involuntarily flexed her body and spread her leg just a bit wider ... He pushed the pass into her warm, wet waiting hole."Whoa ! Incest, much ? Mr. Cocky is IN me ! How weird is that ?"Cindy teased when she felt his submission."I dunno. Way I hear it, he strained, bozo fuck their girl all the meter. Wan na throw in the towel ?"“ Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH !"she shrieked as with four strokes he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her cockeyed wetness."OhhhhMyGOD ! My daddy 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh Shit ! My DADDY 's FUCKIN'ME ! !"Cindy mewled as he began his slow, steadily pistoning in her lovemaking cave. God ! Was she tight, but no Virgo the Virgin, she ; he might even sustain 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 pegleg as the incestuous couple continued their lurid dance over the sink in front end of the privy mirror. For his own part, Howard had to look a few times at his putz disappearing into Cindy 's puffy cunt to assure himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some other universe, reduced to babbling"Oh, daddy pappa daddy, Oh daddy daddy pa"as his well up member strained for just one minute More to admit 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 ready for that. Though she squirmed mightily to get off him and away, he had her pelvic girdle in a vice-like clutches, and was n't about to let her go. Just one more stro ..."Oh MY roll in the hay GOD ! Uh ! Uh ! Uh !"he howled as he again bottomed-out and his geyser erupted, sending stream after stream of thick, hot incestuous spunk down his pecker duct and out to bang at his adorable daughter 's cervical threshold. Dazed, his coming subsiding to imperfect, unproductive clump, he fell back against the shower envelopment, and Cindy finally broke easy, bolting out the lav threshold for her bedroom. His survive take in view of her as her doorway closed was a slurred 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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