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Catherine Howard lay propped-up in his bed afterward, fiddling with the remote control and looking for some misdirection on the tube, his view and emotions a shambles. Of course he felt sated and satisfied that he 'd finally have a go at it the nubile girl he 'd lusted after since she was ten, and who 'd teased him unmercifully since she turned 14, but ; what if he had gotten her pregnant ? What if she told Brenda, or if Brenda found out some former way ? And most of all, What of Cindy herself ? Did she really want all this ? Granted, she teased him to the limit point, but this ? Its every man 's foreclose fantasy to fuck his own girl, but he 'd crossed the line from fantasy into reality. The trial impression was dripping back out of her kitty right now. What could he say ? What could he do ? What would happen ? To him ? To her ? To them ? As null appealing presented itself on the subway system, he decided the better part of valiancy would be to try to get some sopor, maybe, so he could face up Cindy coherently, repentantly in the cockcrow. That was n't to bump. He 'd doused the light, settled in and turned over to look the window and try to sleep when his door opened ...

Cindy entered his sleeping room and closed the door before gliding around his bed to the windowpane side, where he could see her by moonlight - she wore a gossamer thin, swerve white teddy top -- and no bottoms ! He shifted slightly to let her sit down in the stain where he 'd cuddle her twelvemonth before as a much younger young woman. The thought of her bare, just pommeled puss sitting naked on his bed in the bit where he 'd take for her as a little female child again sent his cock into turgid cramp. Damn ! Had n't he any scruples at all ? Or was she yet teasing ?

"dada ?"“ Yes, hun ?"“ Why did you fuck me ?"“ Well, punkin, I kinda thought you wanted it, what with all your teases and showing up naked in the bathroom when you know I 'm gon na be naked."“ But dada ? Why did you fuck me ?"“ Punkin, this may sound really puke, but I wanted you since you were ten."“ I know. I quit coming in here 'cuz when I 'd lay down and cuddle with you, I could experience your cock getting big and pushin'on my bottom. I quit comin'in 'cuz I knew what it was and I thought I was bad for Tarawa'it happen. I did n't have a go at it about male child or men and and your 'thingie'confused me."“ That 's pretty normal ..."“ But Daddy, I thought I was weird 'cuz I really, really wanted to play with it ... and ... I wanted you to play with my 'pee-pee'."“ Oh ? Why did n't you ever secern me ?"“ 'Cuz Ms. Grover told us in Sex-Ed class that pappa and daughters do n't work at sex. She said it was really, really bad an'that if our daddy thouched our pee-pees we were s'posed to rat 'em out to our moms, or a teacher or a cop or somethin', and then daddy would be took away and put in pokey forever. So I quit coming to your bed 'cuz I did n't want that to encounter ..."“ but ..."“ Daddy, I still wan na know why you fucked me."“ Um. I think maybe we both wanted it ... maybe even needed it."“ But why did you cum in me ? I never let anybody cum in me before"“ Uhh ... you really do n't recognise much about men, do you ?"“ Not much. I only fucked three times before tonight."“ Then you do n't know that there 's a 'point of no return'a man gets to when its hot and laboured, and they 're banging away at each other."“ What 's that ?"“ When a man 's body hits the detail where he 's about to cum, you could n't get him to stop if you held a gun to his head. Its all automatic at that point. He 's gon na cum. It happens"“ But pop ?"“ Yes, lamb ?"“ What if I 'm pregnut ?"“ There 's respective answers to that. The flippant, useless one would be : 'You should sustain thought of the before you started teasing me .'”"Dad ..."“ Ok. When was your finally point ?"“ About two weeks ago. I 'm fertile right field now."“ Ouch ! wellspring, if you 're that concerned about it, I can get you a stand-in Plan pill on Monday. Its Friday night now. If you take one within 72 hours of having bare sex, its s'posed to make you have an early point, and flush any 'accidents'away. That means by Monday night. Ok ?"“ Deal."

Cindy grew quiet, fidgeted with a push on her nightdress, gazed over toward the windowpane, then back to her supine daddy. Then, abruptly nodding her head as though shaking off a daydream, She leaned toward him and breathily whispered,"pop ?"“ Huh ?"“ I wan na see it ..."“ HUH ?"“ I said, I wan na see it."“ See what, baby-doll ?"“ This,"she cooed as she traced her near index over his covered, again aroused cock. “"Is that wise, child ?"“ C'mon dad ! I just saw it a hour ago. You had it IN me. It CAME in me."“ And that 's what worries me, punkin ..."“ What ? That we had sex ? Shit ! I been teasing you, tryin'since I was ten an'your hard-on confused an'excited me."“ I know, and I 've tried my damnedest to avoid it, and not afford in to you, or my own enticement ..."“ I knew that too, pa, but I really, really wanted you to get a clue an'do something with me."Continuing her ginger digit stroking through his covers, she leaned further over, treating her already aroused dad to a breathtaking view of her pert A-cup tit as her nightie fell completely subject, and breathed in his ear,"Daddy ... I wan na play with it ... Y'see, Daddy, I 'm still that giggly, happy, scared, confused little ten year old girl who remembers a hard prick pressed in her goat shot, who knows what it is, an'maybe a niggling afraid of it, but still really, really wan na see it an'manoeuvre with it. I really missed snuggling with you an'feeling it on me ..."“ Uhh, if you 're sure.. ?"“ I am, Daddy, really, really certainly,"she again cooed as she gave his sieve extremity a quick squeeze through the quilt.

Taken by an oddly abrupt horse sense of false modestness, he squirmed, doffed his boxers under his cover, then nodded for Cindy to uncover him herself. Slowly, timidly, she did just that, rolling the screening back, amost column inch by inch until his straining, tumescent extremity sprang into view. A ragged"pahhh"and an almost inaudible"Oooh ..."escaped her brim as she timidly grasped his pole and gave it a soft squeezing. She was rewarded by a throbbing, and drop of precum exiting his cock school principal and oozing down her hand."Gee ! Excited much ?,"she murmured as she began slowly, sweetly, excruciatingly stroking his straining hammer."If you keep that up, baby-doll, you 're gon na get a lot more than that on your hand."“ I wan na see it !"“ Huh ?"“ I wan na see it cum."“ It 'll be messy."“ Do n't worry, Daddy. We can clean house the blanket before mom gets home."Whoa !"Have you seen a dick cum before ?"“ Yeah, once, but it only dribbled. I wan na see you cum like I felt in my pussy tonight."“ If you keep doin what you 're doin, you wo n't have to await long ..."

Slightly tightening her grip, she continued her velvety, unnervingly obtuse masturbation, closely watching his stopcock as it swelled, throbbed, and ejected More precum. Every dollop brought a breathy"oooh ”, and the encourage tightening of her hand."Oh, baby-doll, I 'm almost there ..."Deftly using her off hand, she nestled the comforter around the theme of his cock to charm the good deal."Let it go, pa. I really, really wan na see it."“ Ok then, just ... uh ... hold whatcha got, and you 'll ... and I 'll ... uh ! ... Uhh ... UHHHHHHH ! ! !"he groaned at the first jet of cum gibe from his prick hole, splashing all over Cindy 's script and the comforter she 'd bunched to keep open it off them."One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six ! Dribble ... Gee, Dad, you really, really cum hard, don'tcha ?"“ You got ta be kiddin, dear. I wanted this nighttime since you were ten, and whacked-off to the illusion more times than you 'll ever know..,"“ Really, Daddy ? You really jacked-off thinkin''bout fuckin me ? When did you start to need me that way ?"As she continued fondling his now flaccid rooster and lightly cupping his balls, Howard took a thick breath ; uncomfortableness, rousing and his endure shred of modestness vying for position on his face, he broke down and admitted to his daughter :"Cindy, this gon na be really unearthly, but I 've wanted this night since you were eight, and your hips started flaring."“ Huh ? !"“ Yup. Never, ever looked at another little little girl, any former little little girl, that way, even when they were over here playing with you, but I always wanted you and a night like this."“ Whoa ! pop ! You wanted to have sex with me when I was eight ?"“ I knew it was n't possible. Your mind and body were n't cook, but men can have some pretty weird thinking at times. I even thought about going to a counselor-at-law to work it out."“ Did you ?"“ No, I just did my best to let it ride."“ Did you tell mom ?"“ WHAT ? ! God, no ! She 'd give birth gone and reported me for even thinking it ..."“ I 'm beaming you did n't tell anyone, Daddy. 'Cuz I want it. I want you. An', maybe not at eight, but I wanted to do sex with you every since I knew what 'thingies'and 'pee-pees'were for."“ If that 's so, why did n't you ever separate me ?"” Cuz I was scared I was unearthly for wanting to do it, or that you would n't want me, or maybe you would even hurt me."“ That finally one is why I held back and let you quit coming in here when you were ten, baby lady friend. I did n't need to hurt you, ever, in any way - most especially this way."“ I knew that. You always protected me, even when I did n't desire you to, an'you love me, an'you 're always nice to me."“ That 's a dad 's honor, and his duty."“ Big actor's line, dad, But I always wanted this. Now I got it."“ What have you got ?"“ I got my pappa in bed."“ Is this gon na be blackmail ?"“ Oh ! No, Daddy ! I love you, an'I wan na be with you, always, even like this."
With that, Cindy fluffed the quilt some, shrugged-off the nightie top, raised a turning point, and crawled in beside her loving daddy."Y'know what I want now ?"“ No, dear, what ?"“ Remember how I used to lay on my tummy all snuggly up following to you, and you 'd rub my cover with your fingertips ? How you even went under my nightie to thrill my bare back ?"“ Yeah, hun, I do ..."“ Well ..."Snuggling up to daddy,"I want you to do it again, but this time on my front."“ Whoa !"“ Yep, Daddy, I want you to kiss me, an'play with my shoulders an'my boob an'my pelvis an'my tummy an'my wooden leg, an'even my twat. Would you do that, Daddy ?"“ With great pleasure, Punkin ..."“ ( giggles ) Oooh, Daddy, I love it when you call me 'Punkin .'Its a bit wicked when we 're in bed bein'sexy an'with your hired hand on my tittie though ..."“ wellspring, 'Punkin'it is then ..."

Leslie Howard Stainer gave Cindy the deep, long lover 's kiss he 'd longed for several years to make her as he began at her cervix to trace, titillate and fondle her lithe, lissome young teen-girl consistency. Her own kiss back was heaven on terra firma, and her sighs of joy, gasps of ecstatic daze and purrs for more all galvanize Howard into another raging hard-on by the meter he 'd retrace her back nipple. It being pinched between him and his girl being a bit of a stress, he backed a little and let it pop up onto Cindy 's hip, where she immediately grasped it in the warm, velvet glove that was her left handwriting."Hm ? Ready again much ?"“ Um. My putz may be ready again, but I 'm not yet,"as he traced the inner ridge of her hip, then across her tummy, just above her mons veneris, to trace the early hip."Daddy ?"( kiss ... )"Hm ?"( kiss ... )"gambol with my kitty-cat ?"“ Why now ?"“ 'Cuz I like what you 're doin to my body, an'I think my pussy would wish it more. Please, papa ?"“ ... as you say, Punkin ..."( giggles )

When he cupped her mons and vagina, Cindy flexed, pushing her clit hard into the palm of his hand, her torso taking over for her and butting against his bridge player to get off a small orgasm. Her mound, still puffed from their first showdown, further engorged and throbbed to its own pacing. She shuddered as he traced down her tumid outer sass, then shrieked when he fingered back up her scratch to flick her button. Her body movements becoming more erratic, her voice almost uncontrollable, she half uttered, half growled,"Dd..ddd..dddaddy ? Finger me ? delight ? Please put your finger in my cunt ? Please ?"As he complied with his baby miss 's wishing, he lightly brought his quarter round down on her clit. Three slash of his fingerbreadth in her vagina, three swipes of his thumb over her clit did the human action ..."Uhh ! Uhh ! OHMYGODUUUUHHHHHHHHHH !"She flexed. She bucked. She screamed. She squealed. Leslie Howard Stainer kept his digit firmly on her G-spot, his thumb on her button, and held on to her upper body for pricy liveliness as her orgasm played out over and over again down her body. When she finally collapsed, flush of fount, staring at the cap with vacant, glazed eyes, she rewarded his succour - she soaked his deal. He could n't tell if it were from her orgasm, or if she 'd lost bladder mastery and pissed all over him, but either way was alright with him.

When she finally came back to land, she rolled right, into dada 's arms, her mound pressing against his throbbing stopcock."Daddy ? Uhh, yeah, Punkin ?"“ Why do n't boys do it how to do that ? I never came so good before, even when I do it ..."( suspire )"boy usually are n't existent experienced, and dunno what a girl needs to feel as good as they do. In fact, some of them do n't really care. They just wan na get their nut, then line-shooting for the succeeding calendar month about how much a man they are."“ I know, Daddy."“ They bite your tits, finger you once or twice, then jump in do it and flop out. One guy 's condom even fell off when he quit."“ Ow ! Are you pregnant then ?"“ No, silly. That was month ago. I 've had some full stop since then, and I did n't ever let him sleep together me again."“ Wise alternative, oh daughter mine."( more giggles )"But then the first time I do it with my dearest daddy, and he cums in my bare pussy."“ Did n't your mom put you on the tab ?"“ No. She called me a slut for even asking, and we do n't really talk since."“ Sounds like your mom ..."“ You guys do n't get laid anymore, do you ?"“ now, how would you have a go at it that ?"“ Hey ! Dense much ! My bedchamber 's right next you yours, and my capitulum work ..."“ Yeah, right. No. Its been a while at that. In fact, your mom and I are n't getting on well at all lately. She 's even mentioned divorce on the odd occasion."“ I thought so. She went all weird on me when she finally noticed I was growing up, and went totally ape when I asked her about the pill."“ How long ago was that ?"“ Right after I turned fourteen. Two of my supporter are on 'em and they fuck-party like crazy."“ Would you do that ?"“ As if ... ! In fact, Daddy dear,"she cooed in his ear,"If we work out, I ai n't gon na need a beau. I wo n't desire one anymore."“ Whoa, baby girl ... Are you suggesting ... ?"“ I 'm thinking my darling ol'daddy maybe can give me everything I want."“ And ... what about your mom ?"“ The next metre she says 'divorce ,'agree !"“ And if I lose custody of you ... ?"“ I do n't think that 'd fall out, but if it does, there 's always visitation every early week."( smiling, osculate ... )"You got this all wired, do n't you ?"“ I think so, but we got ta work it."

A muteness fell as the two newly incestuous devotee kissed, cuddled and fondled for a time, delighting in the discovery of each other 's bodies. Cindy, ending a tender candy kiss, was first to break the quiet :"pa ?"“ yeah, Punkin ?"“ Would you do me again ?"“ Um ... You wan na ..."“ I want you to fuck me again, but different this time, if you can ..."His stopcock throbbing firmly against her mons in silent assent to her asking, he hesitated, asked :"How so, sister ?"“ I want you to tell me you love me when you put it in. I want you to cuddle me and kiss me, and I wan na go slow. No screaming cums this clip. I wan na sense you moving in and out of me. I want you to attend in my center, know I 'm your daughter, that we 're doing incest, that I want it as much as you do, and that we 'll be lovers together as long as we can be. An'I wan na see your aspect when you cum. Can you do that ? Would you do that ? Now ? Please ?"“ Gee, Punkin, he grinned. That 's a mighty tall rescript, but I think I can superintend - with your help, that is ..."( more giggles )

Gently rolling Cindy onto her back, Catherine Howard traced his forefinger down from her navel, over her cumulus, to just above her button, when she reached up and took detainment of his paw."No, Daddy, I 'm ready now. I 'm still wet and getting bedwetter. I want your cock inside me ... nooooooowwww, please ?"Howard rolled over, placed a knee between Cindy 's leg for Libra the Scales and moved over her. Kissing her, then looking straight into her eyes, he said what she wanted to hear :"I really do bonk you, Cindy, and I 'm claiming you as mine, in every way."Placing the head of his peter firmly at her, he started slowly, firmly stroking himself into her tight, wet love tunnel. He 'd barely bottomed-out in her sweet honey-hole, his balls nestled in her butt offer, when she sighed, Grabbed his shoulder joint, looked directly back at him and cooed,"Oh God, pappa, your tool smell so commodity in me, just like I always hoped it would."Softly stroking his shoulder, she breathed,"You 're mine. I claim you. You 're my Daddy. I 'm your daughter. This is incest, but I want it, bad. Be with me forever ? Or as long as you can ?"“ I will if you will."“ I will. Now fuck me slow ..."

Propping himself so they could both see their lurid, incestuous joining for a moment, he asked her to look with him and see it, then he looked back at her with somewhat softer eyes and shared,"This is n't 'fucking, Punkin .'( giggles ) screw is what we did in the privy, and we 'll probably do again, real soon. Right now, I 'm making sweet, bid making love to my baby girl. I know you 're my daughter. I know its incest, but I want it as bad as you do. I do n't just love you, I 'm IN love with you, and I want you forever. Can I have you ?"“ Yep, dad. I 'm yours. God ! Your putz smell so good in me. foretell me that we can make have it off like this, and nooky like we did too ?"“ promise. I probably wo n't last too long this way, but I love doing it this way too."“ Its ok, Daddy. We can do more this way too. If you wan na cum now, its ok ..."“ Not just yet, dear, but soon."

He lowered himself, nuzzled her neck and ear, whispering of love and desire and feeling good being inside her while she sighed and moaned, kissed back, and snuggled warmly into his consistence. In one nighttime, his own daughter had put the love back into sex that he 'd missed for so prospicient, and he was damned if he was n't going to establish his appreciation for it by giving her anything she needed or wanted. She was now his. He was now hers. Now, to make it happen. He shut off his mind, kissed his infant girl soul deep and stroked more deeply as his balls gave him their tingly warning that sexual climax was near."Gettin'ready to cum, Daddy dear ?"“ Uh ... how 'd you approximate ?"“ Your cocky got prominent and you 're pushin'deeper, like Mr. Cocky wants to get me pregnut, hm ?"His cock doing all the thinking now, he groaned,"Oh God ! Girl ! Uh ! I do want so bad to cum inside you, and and I do wan na make you pregnant."“ Then cum in me, Daddy. pretend me pregnut ! snuggle me and cum in me. I want it."That was all Howard needed to see, all he longed to pick up. His testis tingling, his back shivering, his cock throbbing ... Uhhh ... .UH ! UH ! UH ! He growled as he strained to proceed his stun eyes on his baby girlfriend 's face while he loosed torrent after torrent of thick, gooey incestuous ointment into his will child girl 's sleep together duct."Oh WOW papa ! ! You do cum hard ! I claim you pa. I claim your thinker, an'your'centre, an'your body, an'your dick, an'your cum. You 're mine ..."( sigh )

To Howard 's mind, as he rolled off to lie beside her, he could n't ever remember a dark like his daughter, Cindy had just given him, teenage romanticist included. Its was soppy sweet, but Damned if it did n't finger veridical - like he 'd just espouse his nubile daughter. In a mode of speaking, depending on culture, he had. As he lay beside his sated, blushing sister girl, pulp of his own flesh, looking into her eyes, kissing her, stroking her, lazily fondling her tit while she absently played with his now flaccid putz, he knew in his heart of hearts that he had. He 'd give her his world without a minute sentiment, and hoped to share in hers where she 'd have him.

As they continued to osculate and play, his cock began another slack stimulation. Not a rapid matter this clock time, but the more she teased his cock and balls, the thicker and harder he went, and the Sir Thomas More tingly his testicle became, and he realized that he had at to the lowest degree one more than go in him before he totally petered out."You game to go again, baby girl ?"“ Not a hot'n hard one, Dad, or a long one, but I can take you one more time. Then I 'm pooped, and I got ta sopor"“ Thanks, dearest. We 'll make it a ready one. It 'll be my chance to really palpate you from the interior this time."“ Sure, Dad. C'mon in and experience away."( smiles ).

When Leslie Howard again mounted his daughter, their combined dearest juices allowed him to penetrate out in a one stroke."Whoa, papa ! You filled me up !"“ God lady friend, you feel wonderful in there, he said as he held still for a moment to fully get the feel of her interior. Cindy purred, giggled and jiggled her chest into his, then reached around under his arms to pull his trunk down onto hers. He was profound, but not uncomfortably so. Reaching down and grabbing his rear end, she pulled him gently forward to give him the hint. For his own percentage, Howard kissed Cindy, and slow stroked his way toward another orgasm, licking, kissing and nibbling her sassing, neck opening and ear on his way. I 'm shut again, baby girl. Can ya catch me ?"“ I 'm wide open, Daddy. Gim me whatcha got."“ Then here it comes, baby."And kissing her deeply, repeatedly he let go. Not an erupting volcano this clock time, but a shuddering, pulsing, swiftly flowing river of cum left him to again bath Cindy 's love tunnel and cervical doorway. graven image ! If she were n't fraught by now, there was something wrong with one of them ...

"Ooh, Daddy ... I felt that. Your dick clump nice when it cums."“ Nice. I never really knew how the lady friend felt about that, or if she even felt the guy cuming."“ You can if you 're patient and finger with your body. I even felt my tummy bounce some when you came. Its really great. I like fucking, but now I like making love too."( suspire ) Kissing him again, she gently nudged him off her, and to her side, but making surely he did n't strike away."pappa ?"“ Punkin ?"“ I really need to kip now,"and she yawned for effect."I know, girl. I think we wore ourselves out."“ Mmm. Nice way to fag out. Would you nuzzle me ? Like you did when I was ten ?"“ Sure, Punkin. Just play over and nuzzle your back up against me."He snuggled up close to her, pulled the soiled puff over them, and rested his arm on hers, preparing to sleep. Cindy had former estimation. She snuggled back, making sure as shooting she could feel Howard 's cock nestled in her butt snap, raised her arm and pulled his hand through under her arm, resting it on her tit."Mm. spirit squeamish. Cuddly ... G'nite, Daddy ..."“ G'nite, Punkin ... ”