Cindy 'S Footling Bump ( 1 )


Pregnant, Young
1

That night was n't the low gear time he 'd stepped out of the shower to find his lovely 14 year old daughter, Cindy, primping herself in front of the bathroom mirror. Sometimes, she 'd be wrapped in her own towel awaiting her turn, other times in a camisole and step-in ; 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 conduct, though nada was ever said. He 'd often race back into the bathroom as she 'd exited, to desperately wham himself off and wedge a flood of splooge in the privy. Sometimes, he could depone he heard her giggle with glee as he closed the room access in his mad rush. That night, however, would be very different.

When he stepped out of the shower this clip, he lost his breath in a whoosh !, as he beheld his hanker, angle, naked, marriageable daughter bent over the sink applying mascara, her depart leg straight, her right-hand bent at the knee, her hips slightly swaying back and forth, her delicious puffy-nippled a-cup titties pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the sink ledge, and her longsighted, slick auburn hair draped over her go out shoulder, trailing half way down the sink cabinet, and her cherubic, aquiline face screwed-up in concentration as she applied the concluding fiddling bit of her makeup. That tied it.

He toweled-off as usual, all the patch ogling, outright leering at his infant daughter 's lithe and svelte form, and feeling his profligate begin to seethe as the heat of his insistent cock once again turn out to the social function. 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 untuneful composition and casually switching to her early eye.

This prison term he thought, would be very different, as he stepped up beside Cindy, ostensibly to tally himself out in the mirror, but definitely with early things on his judgment. 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 babe 's for the weekend, and, if he could parley Cindy 's vexer into more, well ... he 'd see over that sentence 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 prevision, he reached over with his free powerful paw and traced a fingernail down her butt nerve. THAT got her attention :"Ooooh ... dada 's thouchin'me, ,, ( giggle )."She did n't proceed, but shivered a bit. One of the response he 'd hoped for ... He traced his finger back up her prat 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 hand to cup and gently mash 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 hired hand on the sinkhole, sighed and giggled some more, like the fourteen year old child she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her rear brass. She sighed, went down on her elbows, and closed her eyes. Bingo ! Time for the next step ...

He quivered in anticipation as he allowed his painfully throbbing cock to graze Cindy 's left hip."Ow ! pappa ! That 's really incompatible ! Mr. Cocky is touchin'me."“ Is that a complaint ?"“ Uh ... not yet ..."“ Ok then ..."... and he slowly traced his digit down her cute fanny to the outer sassing of her puffy pussy, tracing up and down those outer lips while his prick danced up and down her depart hip. Her breath now coming in short gasps, she could barely get out,"Oh God, dada ! Really, REALLY inap -- -ooooh ! -- -propriate ..."His own breather accelerated and choppy, he again queried,"complaint ?"“ ... uhh ... n ... n ... oh ! ...."As she sighed, panted and quivered all over from the ever more urgent prickling mavin her dad 's ministrations brought to her swell pubescent cuze, her dearest ol'dad popped his quarter round to the hilt inside her and squeezed her throbbing clit from inside and out."Oh God ! pappa ! ! ! Uh ... uh ... UH ! !,"she howled as her orgasm blew off the top of her head. Her stifle buckled, her intimation exploded, and she collapsed on the sink, barely capable to stand. 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 poor dad, with his straining, 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 pussycat, and prepared to submit it home. As he touched his aching penis head to her dripping dearest hole, she involuntarily flexed her physical structure and spread her branch just a bit wider ... He pushed the head into her warm, wet waiting hole."Whoa ! Incest, much ? Mr. Cocky is IN me ! How unearthly is that ?"Cindy teased when she felt his entry."I dunno. Way I hear it, he strained, guys fuck their daughters all the fourth dimension. Wan na quit ?"“ Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH !"she shrieked as with four apoplexy he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her tight wetness."OhhhhMyGOD ! My papa 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh dickhead ! My pop 's FUCKIN'ME ! !"Cindy mewled as he began his slow, unshakable pistoning in her love cave. God ! Was she tight, but no Virgo, she ; he might even accept to ask her about that sometime, but not now ...

Over the next minute, Cindy came twice more, the latter a squirter, drenching both their legs as the incestuous couple continued their lurid saltation over the sump in front line of the bathroom mirror. For his own part, Howard had to look a few times at his turncock disappearing into Cindy 's puffy cunt to assure himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some former cosmos, reduced to babbling"Oh, daddy daddy daddy, Oh daddy pappa dada"as his swollen member strained for just one second more to reserve back his own lading. 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 handgrip, and was n't about to let her go. Just one more stro ..."Oh MY piece of ass GOD ! Uh ! Uh ! Uh !"he howled as he again bottomed-out and his geyser erupted, sending flow after stream of thick, hot incestuous spunk down his turncock channel and out to have intercourse at his lovely girl 's cervical door. Dazed, his sexual climax subsiding to weak, unproductive clunk, he fell back against the shower envelopment, and Cindy finally broke loose, bolting out the bath door for her bedroom. His last clear sight of her as her room access closed was a blockheaded gob of his love goo running down her leg. The last matter he heard as he passed her elbow room on the way to his own was,"Ewww ! Daddy came in me ! Ewww ?"

=====
There 's more. require ?
Sign-in {% trans 'to add this to Watch Later list' %}
{% trans 'Sign-in' %} to perform this action