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 Title: Coach, Daddy, Sex God


Summary: Cindy thought her Daddy was a god--then she saw him naked!


Keywords:inc,fic,erotic,anal,hot



   Cindy had been a very little girl when her mother left.  She couldn't
understand it when it happened, and she still couldn't understand it years
later when she was eighteen.  If anything, it made even less sense now. 
Her "Daddy," as she still thought of him, was a god.  He was a coach at her
high school, and he coached both the boys and girls basketball teams.  He
had coached her older brothers' soccer teams and even hers for two years.

   He was an excellent coach, by all accounts.  He was also an imposing
physical specimen, well over six feet tall and with tremendous muscle and
balance.  In his younger days, long before he had kids, he had been an
accomplished athlete.  Cindy had heard whispers that he could have been a
professional athlete if her mother hadn't "dragged him down." She was very
young when she heard that, and didn't know what it meant at the time.  She
kept picturing her father trying to swim while her mother grabbed his feet
and pulled him underwater.

   Cindy had three older brothers, all of whom had been successful athletes
from an early age.  She had watched her father and brothers for years and
envied the special bond they shared.  It always felt like she was left out
of it to some extent.  Being the only girl in her family felt like a curse.

   When she was twelve years old and had to get her first bra, she felt
terrible about it.  Her father had been so embarrassed to take her shopping
for it, and had looked completely out of place in the young girls'
underwear section of the store.  She had no idea how excited other girls
were to get their first bra -"for her it had been a traumatic experience
rather than a rite of passage.  As her burgeoning bosom expanded over the
next six years, she hated to even ask him to take her shopping.  He even
looked embarrassed when she quietly told him she needed to buy a larger
size of bra.

   Her big tits felt like a curse in another way.  They completely got in
her way when she tried to play sports, and being that top-heavy threw off
her balance.  For three years she tried to get sports bras that kept them
pressed flat against her chest, but by her sophomore year of high school
that was no longer an option.  Her tits were just too big to allow it.  It
had also become downright painful.  She had thick, thumb-sized nipples that
were very sensitive, and the soft skin of her breasts always felt crushed
beneath such tight restraint.  They throbbed and ached for nearly an hour
every time she finally peeled off the sweat-soaked sports bra.

   * * *

   Because her brothers were such excellent athletes, they were recruited
by major universities all over the country.  By the time Cindy was in her
junior year of high school, her brothers were all hundreds or thousands of
miles away, spread out across the country.  All three got married very
young, and they were having kids of their own.  They were so busy with
their own young families that they almost never came home to visit.

   Her father decided to sell their house, since they didn't need all that
space.  That decision turned out to be very fortuitous; they managed to
sell it for a lot of money just before the housing market collapsed.  As a
result, they shared a very nice apartment and had enough money that they
could travel during the summers to visit her brothers and their families.

   The only downside to those visits was that it served to emphasize for
her how much her father loved her brothers more than he loved her.  At
least, that was how she saw it.  They always laughed and joked and had more
fun together than she and her Daddy did.  She never complained about it,
"knowing" it was just part of her "curse" of being born a woman.

   Eric, her father, never saw it that way.  He loved his little girl
dearly, and his sons had certainly seen the way he doted on her when she
was little and they still lived at home.  Like so many dads, he had a tough
time picturing his daughter as anything other than that precious little
girl who had lit up his world when she laughed and bounced on his knee.

   Now he was increasingly uncomfortable around his daughter, but only
because he felt out of his depth.  She had blossomed into a lovely young
woman at such an early age, and he wasn't ready for it when it happened. 
At least, that was what he told himself.  It hadn't been an issue when
other high school girls in his classes and on his teams had the same
issues, but that had been his job.  He had taken it in stride and done his
best not to embarrass those girls.

   When it was suddenly his own daughter, he felt awkward all the time, and
he struggled to handle it.  He had never been awkward before in his life.
When Cindy told him she was going to quit playing basketball after her
sophomore year, he was completely flabbergasted.

   "Pumpkin, why would you do that?  You're one of the best players on the
team!"

   She blushed furiously and looked down at the floor.  "It's..." She
gathered her strength and looked up at him, forcing her mouth to make the
words.  "My tits are just too big.  They seriously get in the way.  I
turned the ball over twice in our last game because my arm caught my boob
-"" she swung her arm around in an arc and he saw her bicep catch on the
swell of her breast.  "Just like this."

   His eyes were wide for a long, silent moment.  Nothing in his life had
prepared him to deal with this.  Finally he swallowed heavily and said,
"Okay, Pumpkin.  I'm sorry."

   It made him miserable because there was not a damned thing he could do.
He had always been a man of action, the coach, the man with a plan.  Now he
felt helpless and it just killed him.  He loved his little girl dearly and
never wanted to see her hurt.  Cindy saw the sad look on his face and once
again felt like she had disappointed her father.  She managed to keep it
together until she retreated to her bedroom, but then she buried her face
in her pillow and cried her eyes out.

   After that, neither of them wanted to broach the subject again.

   * * *

   For most of the next year, Cindy just felt worse and worse.  Her father
became increasingly distant.  She couldn't even talk to him about sports
anymore.  He would try to hold that conversation for a minute or so, but
then he would invariably find a reason to walk away and do something else.
She wondered if she was just too stupid for him to talk to.  It really
bothered her because she thought she had a decent understanding of the
sports they watched.

   Her grades in school were good.  It was only because she held her father
in such high regard and knew he was something of a genius when it came to
sports that she assumed he was out of her league.

   The "problem" was her incredible tits.

   Cindy had worn tight t-shirts her whole life.  Those had been her
uniform shirts, what she wore to school, and what she wore to play when she
still competed on the playground.  She wore less revealing tops by the time
she reached high school, but as soon as she got home she would peel off her
blouse or pullover, unhook her uncomfortable bra, and put on one of her
soft, comfortable t-shirts.  They made her breasts impossible for her
father to ignore.

   The constraining bras Cindy bought for herself dug into the soft flesh
of her breasts all through the school day, often leaving angry red welts.
She usually came out of her bedroom still massaging her breasts and trying
to work away those stubborn creases in her skin.  Her sensitive nipples
always responded to that stimulation and stood out proudly from her chest
for hours afterward.  She was genuinely unaware of the lewd display she was
putting on for her father.

   Once again, Eric found himself in a situation he was not equipped to
handle.  He could not figure out how to broach the subject with his
daughter without making it seem like he had been checking her out.  He
considered asking his longtime girlfriend what he should do about it, but
quickly dismissed that idea.  He could just picture how that would go. 
"Hey, Tessa, my daughter has these huge, mouth-watering boobs and she
insists on wearing tight t-shirts around the house with no bra.  What
should I do about it?" She would call him a pervert and dump him.

   He invited Tessa over to their apartment less often; worried that she
would see Cindy dressed like that.  It wasn't what led to them breaking up,
but it certainly didn't help.  Tessa wound up taking a promotion in a
different state and moving away.  Eric didn't really try to find another
girlfriend after that.

   * * *

   Late in her junior year of high school, Cindy finally had that "eureka!"
moment that would change her life.

   Most of her friends had been boys when she was younger.  She was so
competitive in sports that they offered her a better challenge.  Plus,
growing up with three older brothers had made her something of a tomboy. 
Only a handful of really athletic girls shared her competitive drive the
way young boys did.  Over time, and particularly after her breasts started
growing, those boys just seemed to change.  They were simply not friends
anymore, and she couldn't figure out what had happened.

   She had fewer and fewer friends as high school went on.  Other girls
seemed to dislike her for no apparent reason.  She was once accused of
trying to steal some girl's boyfriend.  It came out of nowhere -"she didn't
know either of them.  Cindy did the best she could, and she tried to be
nice to everyone, but she was becoming a loner by the time she hit the
eleventh grade.

   Then one day, that magical moment: She was sitting in English class,
bored out of her mind, when she glanced over to find someone looking at
her. His name was Harry, but he had been called Hank his entire life.  They
had been friends years earlier.  Hank was staring at her tits.  He looked
terribly embarrassed to be caught looking, and he shifted uncomfortably in
his seat.

   Cindy gasped when she noticed his straining erection in his lap.  She
wouldn't even have noticed if he hadn't tried so hard to hide it.  Her
teacher looked at her and asked if she was okay.  Her mind worked rapidly
as she processed not only what Hank had done, but dozens of little things
she hadn't put together in her mind until that moment.  She smiled sweetly
at her teacher.

   "Never better," she replied.

   * * *

   Being a girl with delicate looks and big boobs had felt like a curse for
so long, it was difficult to accept her newfound power from those very same
qualities.  It was shocking for her to discover how easy it was for her to
captivate young men with a smile and a subtle shrug.  Her Daddy didn't
complain when she asked him for money for a new wardrobe.  She was
accustomed to doing her own clothes shopping by then.

   For his part, Eric was relieved when she asked him.  He assumed that she
was going to buy some larger t-shirts and less revealing clothes.  It
stunned him when he saw her dressed for school in her new outfits.  The new
clothes she wore to school only showcased her assets.  Worse, he realized
her big boobs weren't her only mouth-watering quality.  His daughter's
spectacular ass drew stares from students and teachers alike when she wore
her new form-fitting outfits to school.

   It took all his self-control for him not to stare at his own daughter at
school, when she was wearing a bra.  At home, he had no chance.  Again and
again, he caught himself staring at her sexy body and was disgusted with
himself.

   When Cindy started dating, she was around the apartment less often. 
That was a relief to Eric.  When he was home alone he could relax and let
his guard down.  He didn't know she was usually out with guys.  She was
eighteen, and he didn't pry into her social life since she was now an
adult. What he didn't know was that while he was home alone relaxing, his
gorgeous, busty daughter was learning the intimate ins and outs of dating.

   It gave her such a thrill to turn a guy into a quivering mass of
gratitude like that.  It felt amazing to feel a hard cock erupting inside
her, once she was on the pill.  Cindy wasn't a slut; she didn't sleep with
every guy she could and she never tried to steal another girl's boyfriend.
It was enough for her to know she could do it.

   Several months after she turned eighteen, she realized her new-found
"superpowers" even worked on her own Daddy.  That moment was a revelation
that shook her to the core.

   * * *

   Eric had really been struggling ever since the weather turned warm. 
After they got home from school each day, Cindy started stripping off her
school clothes as soon as they were inside the front door.  She seemed
oblivious that her father could see her as she pulled her snug top over her
head and unfastened her bra en route to her bedroom.  Her breasts had
gotten even bigger her senior year, but she hadn't bothered to buy new
t-shirts to wear around the house.  It made those shirts seem even smaller
and more transparent as they were stretched across her chest.

   What made it worse was that since the weather had turned warm, Cindy had
stopped wearing pants or shorts when they were home.  She was only wearing
panties, and some of those were downright tiny.  Most of her t-shirts were
long enough that he only saw her panties when she bent over or stretched
out on the couch.  Those shapely curves seemed to draw his attention all
the time.  His iron self-control was the only thing that kept her from
noticing earlier.

   When she finally caught him looking, he didn't even know he had been
caught.

   Cindy was bending over in the living room to pick up a piece of paper
that had been knocked off of the coffee table.  She had just turned off the
television, and she saw her father's reflection in the screen.  He stared
at her ass for just a second, and then he sucked in a breath, turned, and
walked to his bedroom.  It was so quick that afterward Cindy wasn't sure
she had even seen it.

   Over the course of the evening, she started subtly teasing her Daddy the
way she had the boys and some of the male teachers in the school.  She had
to admit he was really good at keeping his glances discreet, but he was
definitely looking.  It was so exciting that it made her nipples noticeably
harder.  He certainly noticed.

   It wasn't the same as the reactions the boys in her school had -"he
wasn't getting an obvious hard-on and stuttering as he asked her out on a
date.  Still, it turned her on something fierce to know that her perfect
Daddy wasn't immune to her charms.  It was like finding out you had some
sort of hold on a superhero, like Superman or Captain America.

   For his part, Eric had been so intent on not getting caught looking at
his daughter inappropriately that he never noticed the way she looked at
him.  As much as her tight t-shirts bothered him, he was oblivious to the
fact that he usually wore t-shirts or tank tops that showed off his
muscular chest and shoulders.  It just never occurred to him that his tight
shirts would have the same effect on her -"that seeing his bulging chest
muscles would turn her on.  He had a regular workout regimen that he
maintained daily, and his daughter often saw him right after he returned
from the gym -"still glistening with sweat and with his muscles bulging.

   Now that she had become sexually active, seeing her father like that got
her wet every time.

   It still took three weeks after she had first caught him looking before
Cindy realized that she actually wanted something to happen between them.
The catalyst for that change was simple enough.  She saw her father naked
in the shower.  Once again, Eric was unaware of the moment when it
happened.

   He was in the shower, washing his hair and he had his eyes closed.  He
didn't hear the door open when his daughter came in.  Normally she wouldn't
have, but she desperately needed to pee.  She thought she could just sneak
in and use the toilet, as long as she didn't flush it afterwards, and he
wouldn't know.  She was right.  However, while she was sitting there trying
to take a quiet piss, she realized she could see into the shower through
that gap in the end of the shower curtain.

   Her father's body was the embodiment of male perfection with that hot
water cascading over him.  What she couldn't quite believe was how
well-endowed he was.  That long, thick shaft hung down in front of him in
the shower and it made her mouth water.  She finished peeing quickly and
got out of the bathroom without him even realizing she had been there, but
the damage had been done.  Cindy couldn't get the image of her Daddy's
naked body and magnificent cock out of her mind.

   * * *

   At the time, Cindy was seeing two high school seniors on a casual basis.
They were both athletes, and were aware she wasn't their "girlfriend." They
appreciated the time she spent with them, and loved how horny she became
after she had seen her father in the shower.  They didn't know that was
what had happened, of course.  Nor did they understand how badly they
suffered by comparison.  Her father was bigger and more impressive in every
regard.

   Cindy loved taking their hard cocks in her mouth or in her pussy, but
what was increasingly getting her off was the thought of taking her
father's impressive member.  She started thinking of it as her "daddy-cock"
and it fueled her desire more and more.

   Eric thought it was a bit odd that she started calling him "daddy." She
had done it when she was younger, but suddenly she was using it all the
time.  The fact that she also spoke to him in a slightly higher-pitched
voice barely registered at first.  He was so accustomed to trying
hard not to pay too close attention to his voluptuous daughter that it
took him a while to figure out it was happening.  By then, it was how she
addressed him all the time.

   It was also subtle when she started touching him and brushing against
him more often.  He noticed immediately the first time she came up behind
him in the kitchen and hugged him tightly.  The way her breasts mashed
against him was unmistakable.  He was pleased to see her smiling face, and
he tried to ignore the way his dick stiffened in his shorts whenever she
did that.

   Cindy was delighted to see it.  She understood, though, that her father
refused to admit she was turning him on.  That only made it more enticing
for her.  Daddy was the ultimate forbidden fruit, and she was determined to
have a taste.

   That taste started with kisses.

   Eric had a tough time putting his finger on the moment it started, but
Cindy started giving him kisses on the lips more and more often.  It made
him happy to see her happy, and her beautiful smile was a joy to behold. 
He certainly didn't mind hugging her, and he tried to ignore how nice it
felt when her breasts mashed against him.  When she smiled and said, "I
love you, Daddy," it felt perfectly natural to share a quick smooch.

   Those brief pecks on the lips gradually became soft, lingering kisses.
When Cindy first slid onto his lap facing him and gave him a kiss, it was
brief and he loved the way she smiled down at him before she got up and
went to bed.  He welcomed it when she did it again the next night, and
sighed happily when he watched her walk away.  He only felt dirty when he
realized he was staring at her sexy little bottom.

   Those nightly kisses got longer and longer, and Eric felt guilty when he
felt his dick hardening beneath his daughter's hot, panty-clad crotch.  It
shocked him when she slid her tongue into his mouth.  He pulled his head
back and finally managed to say something.

   "Pumpkin, that's not appropriate," he chided her softly.

   "Oh," she replied, blinking her huge eyes at him.  "Okay, Daddy."

   There were a handful of times when he felt her tongue brush his lips
after that, but he kept his lips tightly together and broke off the kiss
with a quick peck each time.  She managed to contain her frustration and
smiled at him lovingly instead.

   He failed to find his voice when she ran her soft little hands over his
chest or thigh.  It was inappropriate, but it wasn't like she was pinching
his nipples or squeezing his dick.  Likewise, he never said anything about
the way she shifted her bottom in his lap when she gave him those goodnight
kisses.  She wasn't grinding her pussy against him or giving him a lap
dance, after all.

   He just felt guilty that he was getting completely hard when his
daughter kissed him goodnight, and he knew her hot little panty-clad pussy
had been pressed right against his shaft on more than one occasion.  On
each of those occasions, though, she didn't seem to notice.

   Of course, she noticed.  It sent shivers of arousal shooting through her
every time she felt that wonderful daddy-cock hardening beneath her.  When
it pressed between the sensitive folds of her horny little pussy, she
wanted it inside her.  She was dying for a taste of that splendid, fat
dick. Even though her father resisted her advances, she could tell that
throbbing cock wanted to be in her mouth or pussy just as much as she
wanted it there.

   * * *

   The day it finally happened was a Friday.  She teased him almost
non-stop from the moment they walked in the door after school.  She had
actually taken off her bra and turned to the side before getting inside her
bedroom.  She reached down and pulled off one sock, and it made her big
breasts hang down and jiggle enticingly.  Her father couldn't help but
notice.  He gulped and turned to head to his own bedroom quickly.  Cindy
smiled and stared at his muscular butt before stepping in to her room and
closing the door.

   Cindy came to the apartment complex gym with her father, which was
unusual.  She offered to spot him, and so he was able to lift a lot more
weight.  Her tight spandex workout clothes were borderline obscene, but
nobody else was in the gym at that time of day.  Only her father was there
to see how the stretchy fabric molded itself to her big, bouncy breasts and
the swollen lips of her sex.  Her hard nipples were clearly visible through
the thin top.

   Eric tried to ignore the incredible display his daughter was putting on
and pushed himself harder throughout his weightlifting routine.  His
muscles ached afterward and he was physically drained, but he considered it
the sign of a great workout.

   After they had showered and changed clothes, she slid next to him on the
couch.  She sighed loudly and leaned against him, which pushed her left
breast into his side.  Again, he couldn't help but notice, but this sort of
thing happened often enough that he said nothing.  Cindy gently ran her
hand over the bulging muscles of his chest and ripped abdomen and her
breath washed warmly over his arm.  She watched his shaft thicken and
harden through his thin gym shorts.

   She was so turned on to see it.  Eric had no way of knowing, but she had
worn one of her longer t-shirts to hide the fact she hadn't put on any
panties after her shower.  She wanted so badly to slide into his lap, to
pull that fat daddy-cock out of his shorts and feed into her hungry little
pussy.

   She turned and looked up at him, making sure her eyes were open wide
when she did.

   "Daddy, do you have any plans for this weekend?  I'd really like to do
something with you."

   He looked into her eyes and swallowed heavily.  "I hadn't planned
anything," he replied.  "What would you like to do?"

   He got even harder when she said, "Hmm," and stroked his thigh just an
inch away from his cock.  She licked her lips and looked up at the ceiling,
as if she was thinking hard about it.  Then the back of her fingers
"accidentally" brushed against the shaft of his dick.  He started to shift
his hips away from her when she smiled and looked back into his eyes.

   "We don't have to go anywhere if you don't want to," she said.  "I just
really wanted to do something special with you."

   "Whatever you want, Pumpkin," he said with a soft smile.

   "Oh, really, Daddy?" she said happily.  "Thank you so much!"

   Eric smiled at her, but he was confused when she slid off the couch to
the floor.  When she pressed the inside of his right knee, he obliged and
moved it out of her way.  By the time he realized what she was doing, she
had already fished his cock out of his shorts and it was in her warm, wet,
welcoming mouth.  He stared down at her, unable to believe it was
happening.

   Her eyes held him spellbound as she sucked more and more of his
throbbing shaft between her lips.  She moaned happily and her tongue lapped
at the tip of his cock, teasing out a precious drop of his pre-cum.  She
was finally getting that long-awaited taste of him, and it was even better
than she had hoped.  He groaned, and the arousal was obvious in his voice
and on his face.  Cindy slurped him noisily, on fire with lust.

   That lewd sound was what finally galvanized Eric into action.  He
blinked and shook his head.  He had to put a stop to this!  His hand shook
when he finally managed to move -"to do what he felt he had to.

   She couldn't believe it when he put his palm on her forehead and pushed
her away from him.  She had no real choice but to let her daddy's
delicious, tangy cock head slide from her lips.

   Cindy pouted, pushing out her bottom lip and giving her father those
huge eyes that made it impossible for him to say no.  "But Daddy," she
said, sliding up into his lap, "You promised we could do whatever I
wanted."

   He was so lost in her eyes he could only groan weakly in protest.  She
had distracted him again, and now she was getting what she really wanted.
Her little hand lined up his throbbing boner with her drenched pussy lips
and she sank down onto him.  His hard cock filled her wet little pussy
exactly the way she had imagined it would.  She pumped her hips up and
down, savoring the way her father's thick, veiny shaft stretched her wide
open.

   "Thank you, Daddy," she whimpered as she bounced in his lap.

   "Oh, Cindy," he moaned.  "We really have to stop.  This is so wrong!"

   She panted and looked into his eyes.  After the way he had found the
strength to stop her from sucking his dick, she worried he would put an end
to this as well.  If he grabbed her hips and lifted her up off of him with
those strong arms, she would be powerless to stop him.  That thick
daddy-cock felt so perfect in her hungry little pussy.  She just had to
make him see how perfect it was...

   "Daddy, please stop saying that!  There's nothing 'wrong' about this,"
she moaned desperately.

   She leaned back and lifted the bottom of her t-shirt.  He couldn't help
himself.  He groaned and pushed his hips upward, watching those puffy pussy
lips spread and take his thick shaft.

   "See?" she panted, "It's so perfect, Daddy.  My horny little pussy was
made to take your wonderful daddy-cock!"

   Just saying it out loud made her shudder and cry out in orgasm.  He
stared at her in disbelief.  Where the fuck had this "daddy" and
"daddy-cock" language come from?  She had been using that breathy, "little
girl" voice more often lately, but this?  It made him feel dirty.  It also
made his cock as hard as it had ever been.

   When she resumed rising and falling in his lap, he was stunned to
realize it was because he had started actively fucking her.  He was pulling
her toward him as his hips bucked up, driving his hard shaft deeper with
each thrust.  Cindy's eyes rolled up and she moaned deliriously, "Ohhh,
yes! Yes!  Yes!  Oh, Daddy, it's so good!"

   "Oh, no!" he moaned, but he couldn't stop.  That tight, wet, eager
little pussy felt far too perfect the way it molded itself around his
swollen erection.  As much as he despised himself for continuing to fuck
his daughter, it was clear to him that she truly loved it.  Because he was
so deeply conflicted, he let out a sob as he turned sideways on the couch,
pushing his daughter onto her back.

   Cindy was filled with panic when he did it, certain he was going to
stop. She tried desperately to wrap her legs around him, but he seized her
thighs and spread them wide open.  Then he dropped his shorts, slid between
her spread thighs and kept right on fucking her.  Her tight little butt
bounced up off of the cushion, welcoming each thrust.  Her eyes shot open
when the most intense orgasm yet rocked her body.

   This was beyond anything Cindy had even dreamed.  She could not believe
how incredibly full her stretched pussy felt.  Every nerve ending inside
her was being pressed and squeezed and pounded.  Her eyes locked on her
father's lust-contorted face and she realized with shock that his big,
thick cock had gotten even bigger inside her!  Her pussy started spasming
around that wonderfully filling daddy-cock as it drove in and out of her,
and she squealed in surprise.

   She was already coming again!  Even harder!  It was unbelievable!

   The force of that orgasm hit her like a wall of water and she felt as if
her mind was being washed away.  She could think of nothing but the
impossibly intense sensations emanating from her sweet little fuckhole.

   My Daddy's sweet little fuckhole, she reminded herself.  It was his
now, and his rampant cock was vigorously laying claim to every millimeter
of it.

   Cindy came twice more, each new climax more intense than the one before
it.  She was moaning uncontrollably and then she felt him swell even
further.  Her voice was a high-pitched squeal when she begged him to come
inside her.

   "Oh, God, Daddy!  Fill me up with that hot daddy-cum!  Please!"

   It had the exact opposite effect from what she had intended.  Her
father's eyes shot open wide and he shook all over as he leaped back from
her heaving body.  In his mind, she went from being eighteen years old and
legally an adult to that innocent little girl he had always loved and
protected.  His self-loathing overcame his burning lust, and he was deeply
ashamed.

   "Oh, Cindy, I am so, so sorry!" he panted.  "I almost came inside you
just then.  There is no excuse for that."

   Actually, he had a multitude of excuses.  He just chose to ignore them
in that moment.  Cindy did not.  She reached for his cock, which was still
completely hard and bobbing up and down in front of him.  She felt her
pussy flutter when she saw it glistening with her juices.

   "Please, Daddy!" she pleaded, "I want you to come inside me!"

   That only made it worse for him.  He shook his head and leaned back to
escape her grasp.  Losing his balance, he fell back into the corner of the
couch and his breath shot out with a loud whoosh.  It took him a moment to
draw air back into his lungs afterwards.

   "Are you okay?" Cindy asked softly as she sat up and looked at his face.
She was already sliding from the couch.

   He nodded and sucked in a long, ragged breath.  For just a moment he
closed his eyes.  When he opened them, Cindy was once again kneeling
between his thighs and filling her mouth with cock.  He was too winded to
even groan in protest.  He panted and struggled to stop her, knowing how
close he was to erupting in her mouth.

   It took every ounce of energy he had to push her away from him a second
time.  "No!" he barked.  It was louder than he intended, and Cindy finally
relented.  She looked up at him and blinked.  He flopped back in the couch,
unaware how his thighs spread and his wet cock pointed almost straight up.
He panted three times and then shook his head.

   "It's not going in your mouth either," he groaned.

   Cindy misunderstood.  He refused to come in her pussy, and he said it
wasn't going in her mouth...Her eyes widened as she jumped to the wrong
conclusion.  None of the eighteen-year-old boys she had dated had even
tried to put anything in her ass.  But...if that's what her Daddy
wanted...her virgin butthole twitched and throbbed as she stared at her
father's thick, wet dick.

   "O-Okay," she whispered, swallowing hard.

   She crawled back up onto his lap, but her knees kept her hips well above
his.  He let out a long, relieved breath, thinking it was over.

   "I love you, Daddy," she said softly.

   "I love you too, Pumpkin."

   She kissed him softly on the lips and he wrapped his arms around her
back and held her.  She wasn't trying to push her tongue into his mouth, so
he did not stop her from kissing him this time.  He felt her little fingers
wrap around his shaft when she reached down beneath her, but he just didn't
have the strength left to fight her.  She gently stroked him and he felt
the head of his throbbing boner pressing between her shapely ass cheeks.

   He thought she was going to stroke him until he came on her ass, and he
could live with that.  As turned on as he still was, it seemed like he
needed this release as much as she wanted him to have it.  She adjusted her
grip and held him firmly as his thick knob rubbed up and down the crack of
her ass.  Cindy's mouth opened as she pulled her lips from his, and he felt
her squeezing the tip of his cock between the cheeks of her sexy bottom.

   So he thought anyway.

   It was just fortunate that his dick was as wet as it was, between the
copious pussy juices and saliva that coated it.  Cindy didn't know she
should have lubricated her tight teen asshole before pushing her father's
hard cock into it.  When he had been fucking her earlier, her pussy had
been drooling all over him, but those fluids had also run down and soaked
her asshole.  It was all that kept her from being seriously hurt.

   Cindy still could scarcely believe she was doing it when she pushed that
fat mushroom head into her sensitive little butthole.  It hurt, of course.
She knew it would, and that just made her clench down on him.  Intense pain
shot through her when she did.  It did not take Cindy long to figure out
she needed to try to relax, but it took a little longer for her to figure
out how to do it.

   When she finally managed to relax her tight sphincter, she was shocked
to feel half of that thick shaft slide right into her.  Her eyes were still
wide open and looking right into her father's eyes.  She shuddered and he
turned his head slightly to the side.

   "Are you okay?" he asked gently.

   She nodded, unable to speak.  Her stretched asshole still ached, but
-"holy fuck!  It felt amazing when that thick cock filled her ass!

   It felt amazing for her father, too.  He just didn't know he was pushing
his cock into his daughter's asshole when he pumped his hips upward.  He
was under the impression that he was pumping it up and down the valley
between her sexy cheeks, and that she was squeezing those cheeks around
him. It was hot and snug and felt incredible.

   When she felt him fucking her in the ass, Cindy was happy to give him
what he wanted.  She licked her dry lips and grunted softly as he drove
more and more of his wonderful daddy-cock into her virgin backdoor.  A
satisfied little smile came to her lips when she realized that was no
longer the case.

   Not virgin anymore, she thought. Now all my holes belong to Daddy!

   That thought was enough to make her shiver and come.

   Eric couldn't believe how good his cock felt; couldn't stop thrusting
his hips upward into that incredible welcoming embrace.  It did cause him
concern when he saw his daughter gasping and shaking in his lap.  Before he
could ask her again if she was alright, she panted and leaned back on his
legs.  Her hands gripped his thighs just above the knee, and her legs
spread wide in front of him.

   He didn't want to be aroused by looking at her sweet little pussy, but
his eyes went there automatically as soon as her shirt rose up out of the
way. Such a beautiful little fuzzy peach, he thought. Actually, it looks
more like a clam, the way it's puckered up and closed like that. He
realized that he could see the shaft of his cock pushing in and out, and
his eyes widened in shock.

   There was no mistaking the puckered ring of his daughter's asshole
wrapped tightly around that plunging shaft.  He licked his lips and stared,
but couldn't stop thrusting in and out.

   "Oh, God," he groaned.

   His cock was swelling up inside that deliciously tight little hole. 
There was no holding back this time.

   "Yes!" Cindy cried.  She could feel it too, and knew she was about to
finally get filled with daddy-cum.

   "FUUUCK!" he bellowed, coming harder than he could ever remember in his
life.

   Cindy cried out again, delirious as she felt that molten eruption deep
in her bowels.  When she had leaned back, it had changed the angle of
penetration, and her pussy had nearly exploded at the intense stimulation
it suddenly received.  This pushed her right over the edge.  She joined her
father in a spectacular shared orgasm.

   For Eric, it was not merely the fantastic physical and visual
stimulation that made this moment so incredible.  It wasn't even the taboo
of fucking his daughter -"he hadn't ever wanted that to happen.  He had
long been turned on by the idea of anal sex.  His ex had only allowed him
to do it three times, and she had managed to ruin it for him each time.

   The other handful of times he had actually gotten to fuck a woman in the
ass had been way back when he was in college, and none of those women had
really wanted to let him do it.  It had never been as good for him as he
had hoped, and none of those young women let him try it a second time.

   This was his favorite fantasy come to life, and his daughter was clearly
overjoyed to give it to him.  He looked at her face smiling brightly in
front of him, watched her coming spectacularly as he filled her tight
asshole with his cock-juice, and his heart pounded in his chest.

   "I love you so much!" he blurted.

   Of course, that was while he was still coming.  After he came down from
that euphoric high, his guilt returned in full force.  Cindy could see the
sudden change on his face, and she sighed unhappily.  When he insistently
lifted her from his cock, she shivered, leaning forward to kiss him on the
lips once more.

   "I love you too, Daddy," she murmured.

   Then she had to scurry into the bathroom.  It felt like she had to take
a massive poop.  When she sat on the toilet, her father's sperm shot out of
her freshly-fucked bottom and into the bowl.  She looked down with her eyes
wide in amazement.  She had never seen so much of it at once before!  He
had really filled her up.

   It was a surprise, really, when she didn't poop at all.  After she was
certain she wouldn't, she got up shakily and took a hot shower.  She
reached back and felt her asshole, still dilated from her father's thick
cock.  There was still more of his cum oozing out of her, and she moaned as
her fingers worked into her tight bottom and felt his thick sperm.

   Out in the living room, Eric heard her moan and snapped himself out of
his guilty funk.  He got up and staggered when he walked to the bathroom
door.  His legs were stiff after his earlier workout and all the straining
he had done to try to keep his daughter at bay.  He knocked softly on the
bathroom door.

   "Pumpkin?  Are you all right in there?" he asked.

   His voice was too soft.  She couldn't hear him at all over the sound of
the shower.  Her fingers worked deeper into her ass, and she gasped "Oh,
fuck!" at how intense it felt.

   Eric heard her gasp, and it sounded like she was in pain.  His eyes went
wide.  Had he hurt her?  Impulsively, he opened the door and quickly
stepped in.  Knowing she was in the shower, he leapt over to the tub and
whipped the shower curtain open.  Cindy turned her head in surprise and
just looked at him standing there.  His eyes roamed over her, taking in the
impossibly sexy vision of Cindy's voluptuous little body dripping water as
she played with her asshole.

   He still hadn't put his shorts back on, so there was nothing hiding the
way his cock lurched back to life at that sight.  Eric licked his lips and
swallowed hard.  It took him several seconds of staring before he managed
to recall why he had dashed into the bathroom in the first place.  He shook
his head and looked at his daughter's face.

   "You aren't hurt, are you?" he asked.  His deep voice was surprisingly
calm and gentle to his ears.

   Cindy had already been incredibly aroused.  Her freshly-fucked butthole
was sending intense shivers all through her body as her fingers worked in
and out of it.  Seeing her father staring at her with obvious lust, and
then hearing his voice like that...  It was too much for her to take.

   "Oh, God!" she gasped as her legs gave way.

   Eric saw her legs shaking and reacted instantly when she started to
collapse.  He stepped forward with his left foot, into the tub, and quickly
wrapped his arm around her waist to hold her upright.  The water bouncing
off of her shoulder and back had been escaping onto the bathroom floor, and
his right foot slid slightly on the slick surface.  His reflexes were still
good enough that he merely stepped into the tub rather than slipping and
falling.

   He pushed the shower curtain closed most of the way to stop more water
from spraying out without even thinking about it.  His concern was still
his daughter, shivering as he held her there in the warm spray.  She
finally managed to get her feet under her again and then she turned to face
him.  His face was full of loving concern, but his shirt was soaked and
plastered to his muscular chest and torso.

   She smiled up at him lovingly, and then the corners of her mouth turned
up in a genuinely happy smile when his eyes dropped to her bared breasts
and hard nipples.  "Your shirt is all wet," she said softly.  He didn't
resist when she reached down and peeled it up off of him, lifting his arms
up to let her work it up over his head.  She dropped it as soon as he
wrapped his arms around her again, and she hugged him back tightly.

   Both of them savored the perfection of the moment as they held each
other in the shower and the warm water washed over their naked bodies.  The
moment lasted longer than the hot water did, unfortunately.  By the time
they got out to dry, they were both shivering.  It killed the intensely
sexual mood, but they both had to laugh as they watched each other
chattering and trying to rub that cold water off their skin.

   They wound up dashing out of the bathroom quickly.  The air conditioning
was blowing cold air out of the vents, and they scurried into their
respective bedrooms to put on warm, dry clothes.  Eric's self loathing had
completely evaporated by the time he returned to the kitchen to fix them
something to eat.

   Cindy saw his happy smile when she emerged from her room. God, he's so
handsome when he smiles! she thought.  Her own lips curled up in a smile,
but her pussy gave a twitch at the same time. I want him to look down at
me with that sexy smile on his face the next time he fucks me, she
thought. She kept the thought to herself as she walked out to the kitchen
and hugged him from behind.

   "Hey, Pumpkin," he said.  When she released him, he turned and kissed
her on the top of her head just like he had done for years, before he had
become so uncomfortable around her.

   She sighed happily and got out plates, glasses and silverware.  They
talked about school and sports while they enjoyed dinner together.  It was
wonderful for both of them now that the built-up tension had passed. 
However, Cindy was getting more and more aroused as the evening progressed.
They sat on the couch together to watch television after they had eaten,
and she leaned against his shoulder and wrapped an arm around his muscular
arm.

   She had put on sweats after the chilly end of their shower, as had her
father.  The thick material of her sweatshirt concealed her breasts and
made it easy for her father to ignore her obvious physical charms. 
However, his sweat pants failed to hide the obvious thick bulge of his
cock. Because his head was above hers, he couldn't tell she was barely
watching the television screen.  Cindy stared at the thick shaft and the
ridge of his cock head, not two feet from her face.

   Her mouth watered and she had to swallow repeatedly.  She could still
recall how good it had felt and tasted in her mouth, and how abruptly he
had taken it from her before she could enjoy it either time.  She wanted to
suck him again.

   When she shifted on the couch and pushed her legs out to their right,
Eric just assumed she was going to lie down to watch television.  It seemed
the most natural thing in the world for her to put her head in his lap.  He
lifted his arm into the air while she settled into position and then he
rubbed her back when his attention returned to the screen.  He didn't
notice when her fingers deftly untied the drawstring holding his waistband.
It wasn't until she reached in and pulled out his cock that he realized
what she had done.

   "Oh, Pumpkin," he sighed with disapproval.

   Cindy licked the head of his cock and felt his hand slide up from her
back.  As she engulfed the head, she wondered if he would actually pull her
hair to make her stop.  Instead, he just sighed and stroked her hair as she
filled her mouth with tasty daddy-cock.

   Eric was tired of fighting with her.  She obviously wanted to suck his
cock, so he let her.  Her soft, eager little mouth felt incredible as she
nursed on his hardening dick.  He kept stroking her hair and tried to pay
attention to the show, but that soon became a lost cause.  Her moans were
just too distracting as soon as she got that first taste of his pre-cum. 
When the next commercial break started, he sighed again and turned off the
television.

   He laid his head back on the couch cushion and closed his eyes.  Her
eager sucking action and horny moans had gotten to him and he was
completely hard in her mouth.  He tried not to think that it was his
daughter sucking his dick, but of course that just made it impossible for
him to think about anything else.

   My daughter is sucking my dick.

   She's moaning and swallowing my pre-cum.

   Fuck!  She's really going to town on that daddy-dick.

   Her hot little mouth feels fucking incredible.  I love the way she uses
her tongue.

   I should really make her stop, but...damn that feels so good!

   My daughter is sucking my cock, and oh, lord is she good at it.

   He licked his lips and let out a careful breath.  "Cindy, if you keep
going like that I'm going to come in your mouth," he warned her gently.  He
didn't really want her to stop; it felt amazing and he felt surprisingly
little guilt about letting his daughter suck his dick.  But he loved her
and he didn't want to flood her mouth with his cum -"unless, of course, she
wanted it.

   Cindy moaned louder and sucked him even more insistently when she felt
that fat daddy-dick swelling in her mouth.  He was drooling out a steady
stream of delicious pre-cum into her mouth and she couldn't get enough of
it.  Her loud moans kept her from really hearing him when he warned her. 
It was terribly exciting for her to feel him getting even bigger in her
mouth.

   Her eyes shot open in surprise when that first blast of thick, salty cum
shot out of his dick and coated the inside of her mouth.  It wasn't the
first time she had let a guy come in her mouth, though.  She recovered
quickly and gulped down the rest of her father's sperm as it erupted from
his cock.  Her delirious moans and obvious gulping and swallowing sounds
just intensified his pleasure as he filled his daughter's mouth with cum.

   Eric's hand clenched a handful of his daughter's hair and his entire
body shook.  He didn't pull her hair or push her head down when he did it.
After he had fired six ropes of thick cum, he relaxed his grip and gently
stroked her hair while she drained him.

   It was music to her ears when her Daddy gently murmured, "Oh, Pumpkin,
that was incredible.  Thank you so much."

   "Mmm-hmm," she moaned around his pulsing cock.

   Cindy got every drop of his tasty cream and swallowed all of it.  He
never went completely soft after that, and she kept savoring the way her
father's cock filled her mouth.  His appreciative moans spurred her on.  It
marked a clear turning point in their relationship.  She knew he would
never again try to stop her from sucking his dick whenever they were alone
together.

   It grew dark in the living room as she continued to savor the fat
daddy-cock in her mouth.  Both of them moaned occasionally and her slurps
and smacking sounds just heightened her father's arousal.  Cindy hungrily
slurped down every precious drop of his clear pre-cum as it oozed out of
him onto her talented tongue.  He was still hard and throbbing in her mouth
when he let out a long sigh and gently patted her shoulder.

   "Cindy, it's getting late," he said.  "We really need to go to bed."

   She reluctantly let him slip from her mouth and licked her lips.  "Okay,
Daddy."

   They got up from the couch and she watched him tie the drawstring on his
sweatpants and then stretch next to her.  It was so dark she could just
make out the dim outline of his body when he did it.  Cindy sighed happily
when he turned and hugged her, loving the way his hard cock pressed against
her belly through their clothes.

   "I love you, Pumpkin," he whispered, kissing the top of her head again.

   "I love you too, Daddy," she murmured.  She hugged him tightly and then
turned to carefully make her way to her bedroom.

   When she reached her room and turned on the light, she had to squint at
the sudden brightness.  She heard her father's bedroom door close across
the apartment and let out a soft sigh.  She peeled her sweat pants down her
legs and stepped out of them.  It was warm in the house.  She probably
would have changed into lightweight shorts and a t-shirt or tank top if she
hadn't been so busy sucking her father's tasty dick.  Now her sweats were
damp with her sweat, which seemed appropriate.  She pulled the sweatshirt
over her head and watched her big tits bobbing up and down in the mirror.

   Cindy pulled a pair of panties up her legs and turned off the light
before getting into bed.  She knew it would take a long time for her to
fall asleep.  Her drenched little pussy needed attention.

   * * *

   Eric lay on his back in his own bed and struggled to sort out his
conflicting emotions.  He felt guilty that he had let things go as far as
they did, but dammit!  He had tried harder than most men would have even
been able to in that situation.  It was all he could do to refrain from
stroking his hard cock when he recalled fucking his sweet daughter in her
tight little asshole.  As much as it pained him to admit it, he desperately
wanted to do that again.

   He also knew that his daughter would suck his cock again.  There was no
way he could resist letting her.  His dick lurched beneath the sheet as he
thought about how amazing that had been.  Did he even want to stop it from
happening, really?  Setting aside the fact that it was incest, it was still
a naïve young eighteen-year-old girl who had been sucking his dick.  He
was almost fifty.  He never would have let one of the high school girls he
coached do that.  Oh, it was hot to think about, but he would have stopped
it.

   Wouldn't he?

   As he lay in his bed and replayed the afternoon's events from the
beginning, he had to wonder.  If it wasn't his daughter, would he have even
tried as hard as he had to put a stop to her advances?  He wanted to think
that he would have, but then he pictured some of those gorgeous young women
who had given him moon-eyes over the past five years.  Unbidden, his mind
filled with images of those girls moaning "Oh, Coach!" and encouraging him
to fuck them.

   It wasn't a fantasy he had ever allowed himself to indulge before.

   Once again he felt dirty at how incredibly hard his dick got.  He
finally reached down and touched the tip of his throbbing cock.  It was no
surprise for him to find a large drop of pre-cum and spread it around the
bulbous head.  Cindy had clearly loved the taste of it, and he pictured one
high school student after another lapping the tip of his cock and moaning
as they savored the taste.

   He wondered if he would have done a better job of holding out if Tessa
hadn't moved away.  Sadly, as much as he had enjoyed being with her, Tessa
was nowhere near as irresistible as Cindy was.  As he pictured his daughter
in those thin t-shirts she insisted on wearing around the house, he groaned
and started stroking his hard dick.  He stopped and blew out a silent
breath when he heard that soft tap on his bedroom door.  Somewhere in the
back of his mind he had been expecting it.

   Cindy was practically shaking as she pushed the door open.  "Daddy?" she
whispered.

   "What is it, Pumpkin?" he replied softly.

   His eyes were adjusted to the darkness and he could easily see the pale
skin of his daughter's impressive breasts bobbing as she stepped into the
room.  She was naked except for a cute little pair of panties.  She stepped
over to the edge of the bed and stopped, putting her hands behind her back
and slowly turning from side to side.

   "I couldn't sleep," she finally whispered.  "May I cuddle with you?"

   He thought about objecting, but his hard cock was just too eager for
what he knew would happen.

   "Sure, Pumpkin," he replied.

   He pulled the sheet aside so she could slide into bed next to him, but
it also let her see that he was naked.  She hesitated only a moment before
sliding her panties down her legs and joining him in the bed.  He pulled
the sheet over them and she wriggled up beside him, sighing as her breasts
pressed against his chest.  He had turned just slightly, but he carefully
rolled onto his side facing her.

   "I love you, Daddy," she whispered.

   "I love you too, Pumpkin," he replied.

   He leaned forward and kissed her lips softly...at first.  Cindy moaned
when he began to kiss her hungrily and pressed his hard cock against her
lower belly.  Always before, he had resisted her efforts to kiss him like
he was now kissing her.  When his tongue slid into her mouth she eagerly
welcomed it with her own.  After just a few seconds, she realized what an
amazing kisser her father was.  It took her breath away.

   As he continued to kiss her, they rolled over together so that she was
on her back.  It felt completely natural the way he settled between her
legs.  Her heart raced when she felt the underside of his hard shaft press
between the moist lips of her pussy.

   She was left panting when he withdrew his tongue from her mouth and
kissed her lips.  Her eyes closed when his big, strong hands cupped and
squeezed her breasts.  Then he was kissing his way down her neck, sending
shivers through her body.  She gasped when his hot mouth closed on her hard
nipple.  He ran his tongue around that sensitive, swollen bud as his lips
applied firm suction.  After just a few seconds, though, he abruptly pulled
his mouth from her with an audible slurp.

   "I'm sorry, Pumpkin," he murmured.  "Did you really just want to
cuddle?"

   "No," she replied, still panting.  She spread her legs wide on either
side of his hips and her drenched pussy opened up in invitation.

   He felt her legs opening up beneath him and reached down, pressing the
tip of his cock between her wet and waiting lower lips.  "Good," he
murmured.

   Cindy gasped out loud when he simultaneously took her breast back in his
mouth and drove his cock deep inside her.  She was suddenly, gloriously
full of hard daddy-dick.  Hours earlier, she had thought of her little
pussy as his, but now she found out what that really meant.  That amazing,
thick cock filled her pussy, owned it, pounded it, and used it.  She was
all his now, and she came harder than ever, again and again.  She wrapped
her arms around his neck and her legs around his hips and held on for dear
life.

   Eric had held back for so long.  He had shown restraint for years and
years, ever since his wife had packed up and left.  There had been so many
women who had obviously wanted him that he had turned down.  He had his
kids to think about, and his job.  The few women who shared his life and
his bed since the divorce had mostly been brief dalliances.  Even when he
had been with them, he had been careful, restrained, quiet.

   For the past few months he had forced himself to be even more
controlled. He had done his best to ignore his daughter's teasing and to
keep her ripe young body out of his mind.  Now she was all his and he no
longer had to hold back.  He let his rampant cock have its way with her
willing little pussy and drove it in and out of her without any
reservation. She quivered and came -"hard -"when he did it and that just
spurred him on.

   When he felt his own orgasm approaching, he decided that he didn't want
to come inside her wonderfully tight little pussy.  He wanted to taste her
when he was done fucking her and didn't want to taste his sperm when he did
it.

   Cindy was stunned at how effortlessly he peeled her legs and arms from
around his body.  She was still shaking from her last orgasm and unable to
even guess at how many she'd had.  He slid up to his knees beside her and
reached over to carefully pull her head towards his pulsing cock.

   "Come here," he growled.  Then he shoved it into her mouth.  She tasted
her own tangy juices on him, and then he was filling her mouth with another
massive load of thick semen.  "Oh, yeah," he groaned as she struggled to
swallow it all.

   Cindy had wanted to feel him coming inside her pussy, but it really
turned her on when he took charge like this.  She was his, and she loved
being used by him.  She had been desperate for just a taste and now she
feasted on his cock-cream.  It got even better.  As soon as he had finished
erupting in her mouth, he flipped her over and took her hard from behind.
It felt like she was being spanked and fucked at the same time as his taut
abs slammed into the cheeks of her ass.

   Once again she was coming like crazy as he pounded her horny little
pussy.  By the time he spun her around and filled her mouth with another
load, her pussy was beginning to get sore.  It was sensational!

   After she finished drinking all the sperm he had left to feed her, she
found herself tossed like a doll onto her back.  Her head was on one of the
pillows and she gasped again to feel his mouth close on her sensitive
pussy. He fucking devoured her for the next twenty minutes, and she blacked
out twice from the extreme sensations shooting through her body.

   By the time he was finished with her, she was blubbering and incapable
of coherent speech.  He gently kissed his way back up her body.

   "Thank you, Pumpkin," he whispered.  "That was exactly what I needed."

   She nodded in the darkness.  It was the best she could do.  Then he
rolled off of her and lay on his back, pulling her body to him and wrapping
her in his strong embrace.  Her head was on the juncture of that massive
slab of shoulder muscle and the curve of his chest.  She listened to his
breathing as it slowed to a relaxed even pace, running her hand slowly over
the musculature of his midsection.

   My Daddy is a fucking sex god! she thought.  A small smile played over
her lips before she fell asleep. And he's all mine.

   * * *

   The next morning, Cindy awoke in her own bed.  She stretched and yawned,
and felt her pussy throbbing beneath the covers.  Her fingers tentatively
reached down to feel how puffy and tender she was.  When she did, all the
events of the previous evening and night flooded her mind.  It hadn't been
a dream, she realized.  Then she had to wonder how she wound up in her own
bed.  She was still puzzling over it when she heard the front door open and
close.

   Her heart fluttered in her chest when her father's grinning face
appeared in her doorway.  He was slightly flushed and sweaty after his
morning workout.

   "Good morning, Pumpkin," he said lovingly.  "I hope you don't mind.  I
had to carry you in here or I wasn't going to get my workout this morning.
You looked so beautiful and peaceful, but I still wanted to molest you."

   She smiled and rolled onto her side, exposing her left breast in its
breathtaking entirety.  It was so arousing to see her Daddy looking at her
like that and licking his lips.  "Oh, Daddy, you're so silly," she said in
her little girl voice, "You can't molest the willing."

   "Oh, really?" he asked, stepping into her room.

   She nodded and her eyes lit on the obvious bulge in the front of his
damp workout shorts.  He strolled over to the bed and lifted the leg of his
shorts out of the way.  She wiggled to the edge of the bed and welcomed him
into her mouth.  The smell of his perspiration wasn't bothersome to her at
all, and she loved the salty taste of it on his thick cock.  It was such an
incredible turn-on for her.  She had admired his sweaty body for her entire
life, and now she was getting to taste it.

   Cindy came from sucking her father's sweaty cock without even touching
herself.

   Eric looked down at her sexy body.  It was impossibly arousing to see
her shuddering through such an obvious orgasm just from taking him in her
mouth.  Of course, her eager, wet little mouth felt amazing too.  He stood
beside her bed and savored her loving blowjob for five minutes.

   "Thank you, Pumpkin," he sighed, finally stepping back and bending to
kiss her.  "That was incredible.  I'm going to grab a quick shower, and
then I'll make us some breakfast."

   Cindy rolled onto her back, licking her lips and smiling happily.  She
teased her hard nipples and shivered.  They would have the whole day
together!  For a fleeting moment, she imagined her Daddy looking at her
hungrily, and then she wondered what she should wear.  Should she just stay
naked?  The thought was arousing, but she wasn't sure it was a good idea.
They could get into a lot of trouble if someone came to visit.

   She rolled up onto her bottom and sat on the side of her bed, looking at
her reflection in the mirror.  Her lips were a little puffy, she realized.
All that time wrapping them around her father's thick cock...she giggled.
She was getting blowjob lips!  She got out of the bed and walked over to
her dresser, applying Chap Stick to her lips.  When she worked it around
and puckered, she smiled and shook her head.  Between her puffy "blowjob
lips," her oversized breasts with their hard nipples, and her short
stature, she looked like some kind of sex doll.

   She heard her father humming in the shower through the wall, and it
turned her on to picture him naked in the shower.  Then she blinked and
gave a little jump. Why am I not in there with him? She set the Chap
Stick down quickly and hurried to correct that oversight.

   * * *

   Eric grinned when he heard the bathroom door open and was still grinning
when his daughter's head peeked in around the shower curtain.  The grin
gave way to a hungry look and a growl when she stepped into the tub
completely naked.  She shivered when she saw that look, but he rather
abruptly pulled her into the spray and then stepped around her to wash her
body.

   It felt nice when he scrubbed her back, but he was brisk and
businesslike when he did it.  Her eyes were questioning when he turned her
around and quickly soaped her breasts and tummy.  He smiled at her and
planted a quick smooch on her lips.

   "We'll have plenty of time to enjoy each other today, Pumpkin," he
explained.  "But we won't have much hot water.  I've already been in here a
few minutes, and I want to get you clean before it turns cold."

   True to his word, he kissed and fondled and explored her body thoroughly
after he had turned off the water.  Cindy was on fire when they finally
dried off.  Her father gently patted her sensitive pussy mound and lips,
and he inspected it carefully.  There was concern in his expression when he
looked up at her face.

   "Are you sore?" he asked softly.

   She bit her lip, not sure how to answer.  Last night had been
incredible, but a repeat performance would probably hurt.  On the other
hand, she desperately wanted him and didn't want to scare him off.  She
thought about it for a while and then realized he was still waiting for a
response.

   "Tender!" she blurted.  His brow creased and he shook his head.  Before
he could ask, she said, "That was the word I was looking for.  I'm a little
tender down there, but not really sore."

   "Ah," he said, nodding.  Then he scooped her up and kissed her.  It felt
amazing how easily he carried her in his arms like that.  "Let me take a
look at it," he said.  "I know I was a little rough last night.  I want to
make sure I didn't tear anything in there."

   He laid her carefully on his bed and opened her towel.  Cindy was still
incredibly aroused, and the gentle way he spread her legs and lightly
teased her pussy open only heightened her excitement.  For a man with such
big, strong hands, his touch was incredibly soft.  She shuddered as his
fingers carefully explored her and his breath washed over her sensitive
clitoris.  Cindy struggled to contain her aroused groans, and her fingers
clutched the sheet on either side of her as the teasing exploration
continued.

   Eric was genuinely concerned.  He didn't see any obvious tears, but his
daughter's pussy did look a little raw after the way he had used it the
night before.  It would be best if he waited at least another day to let
her recover, and then he would need to be gentle when he filled her pussy
again.  The problem was, he was completely hard after their shared shower
and that intimate inspection of her sweet little peach.

   His eyes dropped lower, and he saw the tempting little ring of her
asshole pulsing in time with her quivering clit.  He licked his lips and
got to his feet.  "I'll be right back," he said softly.

   "Okay, Daddy," she replied.

   He returned immediately with the jar of Vaseline.  Cindy shivered when
he began to apply it to her sensitive butthole.  "I took a good look,
Pumpkin, and I didn't tear your pussy.  It should be just fine, but you are
still awfully raw in there."

   He started working one greasy finger into her bottom, and she thought it
felt strange.  She looked at his face and nodded.

   "Because you are so raw in there, it's probably a bad idea for me to put
my dick in your pussy today," he continued.  She managed to contain her
frustration.  After all, she was sure he was right.  She felt raw and
tender in there.  But she did moan and spread her legs wider when he
started working a second lubricated finger into her ass.

   "The problem is, Pumpkin, I am completely hard after looking at your
sweet little pussy.  I really need to fuck you.  Is it okay if Daddy fucks
you in your tight little ass?"

   Cindy's asshole throbbed around those two fingers as they worked in and
out of her.  "Okay, Daddy," she whimpered.

   "Thank you, Pumpkin," he said.  He smiled down at her lovingly, quickly
lubricating his cock as he knelt on the bed between her legs.

   Her heart fluttered when she saw that smiling face above her in the bed.
It was incredibly arousing when he spread her legs wide and put her ankles
up on his broad shoulders.  He teased her asshole with the tip of his cock
and she felt it opening up for him.  She still gasped when she felt him
pushing into her, but it didn't really hurt this time.

   He bent and kissed her lips softly as the slick shaft of his dick pushed
inside her tight little hole.  Then he groaned, "God that feels
incredible."

   "Yes!" she panted in agreement.

   She was shaking with excitement.  Her whole body felt vulnerable and
exposed in this position.  Daddy was in complete control, and his throbbing
cock felt simply amazing as it spread her sensitive pucker wide open. All
my holes belong to Daddy! she reminded herself.  He pulled his face back
and looked down.  She could feel him getting harder just from looking! All
my holes belong to Daddy, but this one is his favorite.

   Eric stared at his cock, now mostly buried inside his daughter's
incredible little ass.  He looked up at her face with wonder in his eyes.
Her little ring was stretched wide around him, and made his cock look even
thicker.

   "I'm not hurting you, am I?" he asked softly.

   "No, Daddy," she gasped.  "It feels amazing.  Please fuck my ass!"

   Just hearing her say those words almost made him come.  He was aware
that he had a fairly big dick -"certainly above average in all respects. 
But now he was more turned on than he had ever been in his life, and his
thick cock looked enormous as it slowly slid in and out of his sexy
daughter's sweet asshole.  She shuddered beneath him, and he looked at her
face in alarm.  Her eyes were huge and her mouth shot open.

   "Oh, God!  I'm coming!" she exclaimed.  "I never thought this would feel
so good!"

   The way her body shuddered through that orgasm made her massive tits
bounce enticingly on her chest.  Her nipples were impossibly hard, standing
straight up and demanding her Daddy's attention.  He groaned and leaned
forward to capture the left one in his mouth.  As soon as he had, he buried
his cock inside her tightly-gripping asshole and took short thrusts in and
out.

   It felt far too perfect.  As soon as he heard her crying out in orgasm
again, it pushed him right over the edge.  He moaned around the mouthful of
his daughter's breast as his cock erupted inside her.

   "Oh, God, Daddy!  You're coming inside me!  Oh, it feels so good!" Cindy
panted and then a wicked grin came to her lips.  She raised her head up
from the mattress to hiss in her father's ear, "You're coming inside my
asshole, Daddy.  How does it feel?"

   He released her breast from his mouth and gasped, "Oh, fuck!"

   Cindy loved the way her Daddy shuddered and filled her ass with hot
daddy-cum.  She was spread wide open beneath him, completely vulnerable and
exposed.  Yet, in that moment she felt incredibly powerful as she milked
him dry with her tingling sphincter.

   He's all mine, now, she thought. My sweet, sexy Daddy can't resist me
any more.

   * * *

   She was right, of course.  Now that he knew how incredible it felt to
fuck his daughter and knew how much she wanted him to do it, he could not
resist doing it again.  Oh, he still felt guilty, but that only made it
more arousing for both of them.

   They had a nice breakfast after that wonderful butt-fucking they had
shared to start their Saturday.  Cindy had gone to the bathroom to let her
father's hot cum drain out of her freshly-fucked asshole while her father
cooked for them.  She had also stepped into the shower and made sure her
bottom was clean and ready for him before she slipped on a fresh pair of
panties.  When she went over to the sink to wash her breakfast dishes, she
looked over her shoulder and shivered when she saw the way he hungrily
stared at her ass.

   When she bent over to put her dishes into the dishwasher, he could not
contain his lusty groan.  It turned Cindy on tremendously to sway her hips
from side to side, knowing her sexy Daddy was looking at her when she did
it.  She stood up and blew him a kiss, then hurried into his bedroom.  By
the time he had rinsed the rest of the breakfast dishes, she was back in
the kitchen, breathing quickly as she feasted her eyes on his muscular
backside.  Eric finished loading the dishwasher and started when he turned
to see her standing there.

   They smiled at each other and their eyes wandered down.  Eric took in
her magnificent breasts and the obvious hard nipples that made his mouth
water.  Cindy shivered when she saw the head of her father's cock clearly
outlined as it throbbed inside his thin shorts.  He shook his head and
murmured, "Amazing," before adding detergent to the dishwasher and starting
it.  When he turned around, he stopped and stared hungrily.

   Cindy was leaning against the counter with her sexy butt pointed right
back at him.  She was holding the back of her shirt up, displaying her
naked bottom with her legs spread.  "Daddy," she breathed, "I tried to
lubricate my asshole for you.  Can you please tell me if I did it right?"

   Eric could only groan as he dropped his shorts and stepped up behind
her. Cindy was so excited to feel his strong fingers prying her cheeks
open, knowing he could see everything.  Then she shuddered to feel the hot,
pulsing tip of his perfect daddy-cock pressing into the horny little ring
of her asshole.  He moaned right into her ear as he pushed inside of her.
"There's really only one way to find out."

   Cindy loved the way her Daddy was powerful but at the same time gentle
when he fucked her ass in the kitchen.  He was so hard, and it made him
feel absolutely enormous as he spread her wide open.  She would never have
guessed she would enjoy having anything in her ass just a day ago.  As soon
as she felt him sheathe his full length inside her, she came explosively.
It was a good thing he was holding her up the way he was, or she would have
collapsed to the floor.

   Eric could scarcely believe he was fucking his own daughter in the ass
like this.  He kept shaking his head, sure he would wake up from this
incredible dirty dream to be wracked by guilt.  There was no way his sweet
little girl would do something like this -"no way her incredible little
asshole would welcome his bloated cock this eagerly.  She wouldn't be
moaning like a horny little slut and encouraging him to fuck her ass
harder. No, this had to be a dream.

   Even as he shook and filled her tight asshole with cum, it seemed too
incredible to be real.

   An hour later he was sitting on the couch when she lifted her shirt out
of the way and impaled her asshole on his renewed erection.  It still felt
unreal when she did it, and he blinked in disbelief when she looked over
her shoulder at him and bit her lip.  Her lusty groan made him shiver, and
then she was bouncing her sexy butt up and down in his lap, driving his
cock deeper inside her each time.

   "I can't believe how good this feels!" she gasped.

   Eric shook his head.  "I still can't believe this is happening," he
muttered.

   He looked down at her perfect little teenage butt working his thick
shaft in and out.  It felt incredible, but he had already come inside her
twice.  His next orgasm would be a long time coming.  For Cindy it just
reinforced what a sex god her father was.  That massive cock filled her
horny asshole perfectly and at that angle it sent tremors through her
sensitive pussy and made her come explosively again and again.  She wore
herself out and shuddered when she finally slid forward and clutched the
coffee table for support.

   Eric reached forward and gently stroked her lower back and the luscious
curve of her ass cheek.  "Are you okay, Pumpkin?" he whispered huskily.

   She looked over her shoulder and nodded vigorously, still panting for
breath.  "You just...wore me out!" she managed between ragged breaths.

   She let out a gasp of surprise when he lifted her up from the floor and
turned her around so she was sitting astride his muscular thighs.  When he
lifted the hem of her t-shirt, she lifted her arms into the air.  God, it
was such a turn-on when he looked at her tits like that, licking his lips
and growling before filling his mouth with her hard nipple.  Cindy moaned
and pressed her sensitive pussy lips against the shaft of his fat dick
while her Daddy sucked her inflamed nipples.

   After she had finally caught her breath, he carried her into the
bathroom, bending her over the sink and filling her horny asshole with his
hard dick once again.  He pumped slowly in and out, and their eyes locked
in the mirror.  It was incredibly intense for both of them, but he still
didn't come.  After Cindy's second orgasm, he picked her up again and they
shared another brief, intimate shower.

   Both of them had trouble standing after all that vigorous butt-fucking,
or they might have taken longer in the shower.

   * * *

   After the shower, they shared a light lunch and made sure they took
workout supplements.  "We don't want to get cramps," Eric said with a
smile.

   His muscular butt was already cramping a bit after the unfamiliar
exercise.  Oh, he was in great shape, but all that clenching and thrusting
was different from his normal exercise routine.  He gave his daughter a wry
grin as he rubbed his throbbing gluteus muscles.

   "Wow, Pumpkin, you really gave my butt a workout today," he quipped.

   She couldn't restrain her giggle.  "You're one to talk," she countered.
"I didn't even know my butt could take such a pounding." After they
finished laughing, she smiled at him lovingly.  "I'm so glad it was you,
Daddy."

   He cocked his head and fixed her with a quizzical look, swallowing the
last of his milk.  "What do you mean, Pumpkin?"

   "Nobody ever put anything into my asshole until yesterday," she said,
practically purring the word "asshole." She smiled at her father's
astounded expression.  "I'm so glad I saved my virgin ass for you, Daddy.
Honestly, it never crossed my mind even though guys stared at my ass all
the time.  Now, whenever they stare at my ass, I'm going to get so turned
on thinking about how incredible it feels every time you fill my horny
asshole with your wonderful daddy-cock."

   Eric's dick gave a lurch under the dining room table to hear her
salacious words, but he creased his brow as he looked at her face. 
"Pumpkin...where did this 'daddy' and 'daddy-cock' language come from?  You
had stopped calling me that when you were ten.  All of a sudden you're
calling me 'daddy' all the time.  And, to be honest, when you say
'daddy-cock' or 'daddy-dick' it makes me a little uncomfortable."

   For the first time in nearly six months, Cindy addressed her father
without using the high-pitched, breathy voice she had adopted so
consistently.  "I've always thought of you as 'Daddy,' even when I called
you something else," she replied with a shrug.

   That shrug made her breasts bob up and down beneath her snug t-shirt,
and Eric couldn't help but stare at her hardening nipples as they shook
invitingly.  Cindy smiled and stood up, walking around the table and
lifting her shirt out of the way.  Eric pushed his chair back from the
table, inviting his daughter into his lap and filling his mouth with her
throbbing breast.  Cindy moaned appreciatively and looked into her father's
eyes with a smile.

   "God, I love that," she murmured.  Then she reached down between their
crossed thighs and squeezed his thick shaft through his shorts.  "I finally
saw you completely naked about six months ago," she continued.  "I couldn't
help myself." She shook her head and licked her lips as she slid her hand
up the length of her father's throbbing boner.  When she spoke again, her
voice was once again breathy and she sounded like a little girl.

   "You were so big and powerful, Daddy.  You made me feel like a little
girl, and I couldn't believe how enormous my Daddy's thick cock was.  You
weren't even hard, and it was the biggest I'd ever seen.  I started
fantasizing about my wonderful daddy-cock, and I couldn't wait to get a
taste of it.  I'm sorry if it makes you uncomfortable, Daddy.  Would it
make you feel better if I gave this wonderful daddy-cock some nice kisses?"

   Eric groaned around his daughter's hot tit-flesh.  He applied firm
suction and sucked her sensitive nipple and areola five times in rapid
succession before releasing it from his mouth.

   "We should go and lie down before you do that," he replied.  "Let me
rinse the dishes, and I'll come in to join you in bed."

   Cindy pulled her father's face to hers, sucking on his tongue to give
him a taste of what was to come.  They both had to catch their breath
following that intense kiss.  She smiled at her father as she slid from his
lap.

   "Don't keep me waiting too long," she growled hungrily.

   Eric stared at her shapely ass where the bottom hem of her snug t-shirt
left those pale cheeks exposed.  He shook his head and cleared the table,
and his cock throbbed in his shorts the entire time he rinsed the dishes.
Even though he was quick about it, he still had time to think that this was
still wrong.  Oh, it felt incredible every time his daughter touched his
body and welcomed his hard daddy-dick into her willing body...

   He shook his head and snorted. Did I just think of my own dick as a
daddy-dick? he thought. I really do need to put a stop to this.  It's
gotten out of hand.

   Cindy was completely naked beneath the covers and her eyes took in the
haunted expression on her father's face when he walked in the bedroom. 
Before he could say a word she patted the bed next to her.  "Come join me
for a nice nap, Daddy.  I need you to snuggle up with me and make me feel
special."

   "You are..." he started, but then he smiled and shook his head when he
took in her impish grin.  His legs were still shaky and he had to lie down
anyway, so he decided to put off arguing with her.

   He kept his shorts and tank top on when he slid into the bed, as if
making some sort of statement by refusing to get naked before joining his
daughter under the covers.  It was impossible for him to miss her nakedness
when she rubbed her body up against him.  "Pumpkin -"" he started, but then
her mouth insistently closed on his.  Once again she teased out his tongue
and sucked it while her hand fished his throbbing cock out of his shorts.

   All he could do was groan helplessly when she released his tongue and
started kissing her way down his body.  At first, she really did limit
herself to kissing that fat daddy-cock.  Her lips kissed their way up the
length of one side of his shaft and back down the underside until she was
nuzzling his balls.  Her hand stroked the base of his shaft while she
kissed those bloated testicles and she moaned right into his scrotum. 
Daddy had so much cum built up after those last two times he fucked her ass
without release!

   Cindy eagerly kissed her way back up to the tip of her father's
completely hard cock and she looked up at his face when her tongue swirled
around the bloated head.  He groaned again and shook his head, but he
couldn't stop her.  His wonderful daddy-dick was hers to enjoy and she
moaned in her throat as it filled her mouth.  Eric couldn't tear his eyes
away from the sight as his daughter once again sucked his throbbing dick
and feasted on his cock juice.

   He was leaking pre-cum in a continuous stream this time, and she
swallowed it noisily and moaned every time she did.  It felt incredible for
both of them, but he could not hold out for long with her talented mouth
working him over like that.  He bellowed out loud and blacked out as his
daughter drained him.  "Mmm-hmm!  Mmm-hmm!" she moaned as he filled her
mouth with his salty cock cream.  Then she gulped it down and eagerly
sucked more of it from his erupting cock head.

   Eric fell asleep with his daughter still sucking his half-hard
daddy-dick.

   * * *

   When he awoke two hours later, Cindy was asleep.  She was still nursing
his renewed cock with a blissful expression on her face.  His mouth was dry
and he had to work to get some saliva going.  He couldn't take his eyes off
of her lips spread wide around the thick, throbbing shaft.  It felt amazing
every time she pulled more pre-cum out of him and swallowed it, feeling
like she was sucking the fluid right out of his sensitive balls.

   It was such a dream-like sensation when he felt his orgasm overtake him,
and her eyes fluttered open as she drank his sperm again.  The pungent
aroma of her drenched pussy assaulted his nostrils and demanded his
attention as soon as he finished shuddering through that incredible climax.
Cindy moaned around the mouthful of daddy-cock as he turned and spread her
legs with his strong hands.

   It was time for Daddy to feast on her juicy little snatch.

   His thick tongue felt amazing as it worked her sensitive folds and drove
inside her.  Oh!  Her Daddy was so good at pleasing her pussy.  It was like
he knew exactly where every secret, special place was down there, and he
sent shocks through her body as he stimulated each one.  By the time he
latched onto her throbbing clitoris and sucked it between his lips, she had
already come explosively a half-dozen times.  She finally released his wet
cock from her mouth when she cried out with the most intense orgasm yet.

   Her Daddy truly was a sex god!  The way he made her come again and again
was unlike anything she had even dreamed.  She stared at his face as his
tongue lapped up her copious pussy juices and she shuddered yet again.

   "You're magnificent, you know that?" she croaked in helpless adoration.

   In response he drove his tongue deep inside her tortured pussy and
licked out the concentrated nectar from the depths of her hypersensitive
channel.  "Oh, fuck!" she gasped.  "I can't believe you're making me come
again!"

   Eric licked his lips when he finally withdrew his tongue, but then his
eyes were drawn to his daughter's rock-hard nipples on her heaving breasts.
"Speaking of magnificent..."

   Cindy moaned happily as her Daddy filled his big hands and his hot mouth
with the sensitive flesh of her quivering breasts.  There was no rush, no
urgency and his eyes held hers as he savored her wonderful tits.  Cindy
shivered again when she felt the throbbing shaft of his cock press between
the folds of her freshly-ravaged pussy.  She could feel his pulse against
her overly-sensitive clit and it made her whole body shudder.

   She felt like she was on fire with non-stop arousal.  Eric still felt
guilty, but he loved that helpless expression in her eyes as he had his way
with her stacked, slutty body.  After keeping his eyes carefully averted
from these eye-popping breasts for so many years, it was a tremendous
release for him to finally savor them with his mouth.

   "Oh, Daddy!" she cried out, coming hard from the sensations her
throbbing nipples and clit sent shooting through her core.

   After that climax left her quivering in its wake, Eric relented.  He
knew that she was too sensitive for him to continue, knew that it would
border on pain if he kept enjoying her body the way he had been for the
past hour.  He gently rolled her onto her side and rubbed her back as her
labored breathing gradually slowed.  Cindy shivered again when he leaned
down and planted a loving smooch on her lips.

   "I'm going to make dinner," he whispered.  "Just relax and rest,
Pumpkin. You can come join me when you're ready."

   Cindy sighed happily and watched her father.  He shook his head and
grinned at her when he found his wadded-up shorts beneath the covers where
she had pushed them out of her way earlier.  It made her smile to recall
how he had lifted his hips in his sleep when she insistently pulled those
shorts off of him.  Then he had responded to her gentle touches, spreading
his legs so she could lie between his muscular thighs to suck his
magnificent cock.

   Even if he still held reservations, his body knew it now belonged to
her. She sighed when he bent to pull those shorts back up his legs, and she
couldn't take her eyes off of his round, muscular butt.  Cindy closed her
eyes and relaxed until the wonderful aromas wafting out of the kitchen
started making her salivate.  Then she rolled out of the bed and retrieved
her t-shirt from the floor.  She wrinkled her nose as she regarded that
shirt.  It was time for a new, clean shirt.

   She strutted through the apartment stark naked, loving the way her
nipples responded to the stimulation.  They got even harder when her Daddy
stared at them and licked his lips.  She couldn't get the smile off her
face as she went into her bedroom and pulled a fresh t-shirt over her head.

   This time she pulled a pair of tiny panties from her underwear drawer
and pulled them up her legs.  It wouldn't do for her horny pussy to drool
her juices all over the dining room chair.  Besides, those little panties
wouldn't really get in her Daddy's way when he was ready to have his way
with her again.

   * * *

   They enjoyed a nice, tasty dinner together.  After they did the dishes,
they cuddled on the couch and watched a spring baseball game.  Cindy loved
how her Daddy gave breathless commentary on the game while she sucked his
dick.  By the time the game was over, Cindy released the wet, throbbing
cock from her mouth with a loud "pop!" It was completely hard and every
vein stood out proudly.  This cock was ready to fuck her again.

   Eric looked at his saliva-soaked erection and then at his daughter's
lust-filled face as she got up from the couch.  He groaned when the smell
of her aroused pussy assaulted his nostrils.  She took his hand and
insistently pulled him to his feet.

   "Come on, Daddy," she whispered, leaning up on tip-toe to kiss his lips.
"It's time for you to fuck my ass again."

   As he followed her swaying hips back into his bedroom, he was far too
turned on to think rationally.  Somewhere in the back of his mind was the
part of him that wanted to resist what was happening.  That tiny part of
his brain cried out in protest as his daughter bent over to slide her
panties down her legs.  He was already dropping his own shorts and trying
not to drool as Cindy tossed her snug t-shirt aside and reached for the jar
of Vaseline that was now on the headboard.

   It's not too late to stop this! The thought was both fleeting and
futile.  It was too late for him to protest as he crawled into the bed and
knelt behind his daughter.  All he could do was moan as he watched her
little fingers work the lubricant into her horny little butthole and
stretch it open for him.  His throbbing cock would not allow him to
seriously consider stopping.

   Cindy's deep moan only fueled his desire as he eased the bloated head of
his cock into her molten teen asshole.  She couldn't get enough of this
magnificent daddy-cock in her horny backdoor.  She had to suck down her
saliva to keep from drooling on the pillows as her butthole was spread wide
open and filled so perfectly.

   "Oh, Daddy!" she moaned deliriously, "Fuck my ass!  It feels so fucking
good!"

   Eric felt a pang of guilt as he began driving his dick in and out of his
daughter's horny little asshole.  Oh, it looked and felt incredible, there
was no denying that.  But...she had been an anal virgin before the weekend
started.  Now he had transformed his own daughter into a horny little
butt-slut, eager to feel him ramming his hard cock into her insatiable ass
again and again.  Even as his rampant cock pounded in and out of her
clutching rear passage, he felt that guilt assailing him.

   I have to be the worst father ever, he thought with a sad shake of his
head.

   "Oh, God, I'm coming!" Cindy cried out.  She looked over her shoulder
and she panted, "I love you so much!  Please don't stop."

   Even though he hated himself for it, there was no way he could stop at
that point.  His cock ached for release and his daughter's tight asshole
was practically begging for a massive load of hot daddy-cum.  Minutes
later, she cried out again as her daddy's thick tool swelled up and
exploded inside her.  It was what they both desperately needed, but they
felt completely different about letting it happen.

   Eric was disgusted with himself as soon as his dick had finished filling
his daughter's perfect bottom with all the hot daddy-cum he had to give
her. His self-loathing was clear on his face as his features twisted into
an angry frown.

   Cindy was overjoyed to feel him coming deep inside her.  It made her
feel fulfilled in a way she had craved her whole life.  Not just as a woman
who was taking a massive cock and all the cock-juice she could handle; it
felt like she and her Daddy shared a special, physical relationship that
more than made up for what her brothers had enjoyed.  For the first time
she felt complete and close to her father.  Then she rolled over and saw
that awful expression on his face.

   "Pumpkin..." he started, shaking his head sadly.

   "Don't you dare!" she warned him angrily.  Gone was that little girl
voice, replaced by the rich tones of a very pissed-off young woman.  "I
loved every second of that," she said, reaching out to lightly fondle his
spent cock.  "You made me feel special, and closer to you than I have ever
felt in my life.  Look at me, Daddy.  I mean, really look at me.  I'm a
grown woman now, and I could have any guy I want.  Am I wrong?"

   His eyes drank in her delicious curves, her hard nipples, the beautiful
flower of her slightly spread pussy and he shook his head.  She was
irresistible.  "No," he murmured, "you're not wrong." His eyes worked their
way up to her intense gaze.  "It doesn't change the fact that I'm your
father, Pumpkin.  I should be stronger than this.  You know we shouldn't be
doing the things we've done this weekend."

   "Oh, no, Daddy, that's where you're wrong," she chided, sitting up to
face him in the bed.  "All my life I've felt left out because I'm a girl.
You always had a special bond with my brothers that I didn't get to share
with you, and it felt like I was cursed.  Now I finally understand that it
wasn't a curse, because I get to share something with you that they didn't.
I get to be your woman."

   "But you're my daughter," he protested weakly.

   She shook her head at him again.  "Do you love me?"

   "Of course!" he replied automatically.

   "Then why do you feel the need to spoil this?" she asked. 
"I love feeling your hard cock filling me up.  You can't pretend you
don't love it too.  My mouth, my pussy, and my asshole are all yours now,
any time you want them.  See, you got harder as soon as I said that.  What
you have to understand, Daddy, is that you belong to me now, too.  This
wonderful, thick daddy-cock is mine and I want more of it.  The sooner
you can accept that, the happier we both will be."

   Eric looked down at his throbbing cock.  It was still slick with the
lubricant and some of the sperm he had so recently deposited in his
daughter's horny little asshole.  She lay back on the bed and pulled her
legs up out of the way, exposing her throbbing asshole.  He managed a weak
smile as he slid forward and pressed his cock-knob against her welcoming
butthole.

   "This doesn't change anything," he murmured as he once again filled her
ass with cock.

   "Kiss me, Daddy," she replied.  "Kiss me and make me feel special."

   He leaned down and kissed her hungrily even as her hungry ass swallowed
his cock to the root.  She moaned into his mouth and encouraged him to fuck
her.  When they finally broke off that intense kiss they both gasped for
air.  Cindy managed to speak first, panting out, "It feels so perfect!  I
love the way you fill me up, Daddy."

   Eric lowered his gaze to watch his thick shaft sliding in and out of her
stretched asshole.  It looked incredible and it felt...like "perfect"
somehow fell short.  It really did feel like her tight little holes were
made to take his cock perfectly.  Even though he had come inside her just
minutes earlier, he was once again completely hard inside his daughter's
snug asshole.

   He looked at her face in wonder, drinking in her loving and aroused
expression.  "I love you so much," he whispered.

   "That's more like it!" she panted in response.  Then she shuddered
spectacularly through yet another anal orgasm.

   Eric was finally beginning to accept his new reality.  His daughter
loved him deeply and that would never change.  He would always love her,
and that wouldn't change either.  The only thing that was forever changed
for both of them was that they would never stop fucking and sucking each
other every chance they got.


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