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Re-posting the complete story, as the last few paragraphs were deleted from
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Stranger in the Night (MF, drugged, non-cons, inc, father/daughter)

   This material is Copyright, 2010, WrangellWyrm.  All rights reserved.
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delete this file and move on.  Disclaimer: This story is entirely a work of
fiction.  It is fantasy written for adults who enjoy work of this nature.
It in no way condones nor justifies similar acts in the real world.  So, if
content depicting sexually oriented acts between an older father and his
adult daughter offends you, do not read further.  Love it or hate it, let
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   Stranger in the Night By WrangellWyrm

   "Goodnight, Sweetheart"',  I said, kissing my daughter's cheek, "Your
Mom and I had a nice time with you tonight.  Thanks for having us over." "I
was glad for the company, Dad", Lenore smiled, giving me a quick goodnight
hug, "It's been kind of lonely here this week with Len out of town.  With
just me and Elsa here, I really needed some adult time." "Night Mom",
Lenore yawned, giving her mother a little peck on the cheek.  Pat looked at
her daughter worriedly.  "You sound like you need a good night's sleep
dear" she said, stroking Lenore's hair from her forehead "You've looked
tired all night." "Wow, thanks for the complement, Mom" Lenore laughed off
her mother's comment, even though she really did feel incredibly tired.  "I
guess it's just been a long week." "Come on Pat, your daughter needs her
rest", I called out from the car.  "Get some sleep honey", Pat said,
kissing her daughter once more, "We'll see you at church on Sunday, and
don't forget to call that alarm service first thing in the morning.  It's
not safe to be without it working."  "Yes Mom, I will, I promise." Lenore
said, rolling her eyes skyward.

   I drove slowly home quietly humming an old Sinatra tune, One For My
Baby. I always loved that song.  "I'm worried about Lenore", Pat sighed,
"She looked so tired this evening." "Aww, don't worry about Lenore honey,"
I said, leaning over to give my wife a kiss on the cheek, "I'm sure she'll
get a good night's sleep, now that we're out of her hair." She'll get a
VERY good sleep"' I laughed secretly to myself.

   I turned over, and looked at the clock.  It read 1:30 am.  Pat was
snoring loudly in the bed next to me.  She'd taken her Ambien and would
sleep like the dead until 9:00 the next morning.  I got up quietly and went
into the living room to get dressed in the dark.  Grabbing my wallet and
keys, I stealthily opened the front door and stepped out into the night. 
Walking to the car, my heart began to beat more quickly, worried that I
shouldn't be out doing what I was doing.  I almost turned around and went
back inside, but the thought of my wife's snoring made me turn back to the
car.  I started it up and began to make the short drive back to my
daughter's house.

   I pulled the car into the driveway, killing the lights as I did so.  "No
need to attract any excess attention to myself", I thought, setting the
break and shutting off the engine.  I sat looking out the windshield at the
quiet drive before me, the car's soft pinging matching the thumping beat of
my still pounding heart.  Looking up at the darkened house, I again felt a
slight hesitation.  this was bad, no way around it.  If I followed through
with this, and things went wrong, I could be in real trouble.  "No, don't
think like that." I chided myself, "I haven't gone this far to back out at
the very last minute.  If I don't do this, I think I'll actually go crazy
with the thought of what could have been".  Regret the things you've done,
not the things you failed to do.  That's always been my motto.

   So, keeping an eye on the house's unlit windows, I opened the car door
and stepped out onto the driveway.  A dog was barking off in the distance,
but otherwise the night was cold and still.  After checking my surroundings
one last time, I began to move down the driveway and around the house, to
the mud room door.  Using the spare key Len had given me, I quietly
unlocked the door and slid inside.  The mud room and kitchen were dark, the
house was still and quiet.  Looks like the alarm was still off.  Funny how
Lenore never thought to check the fuse box, the one I had visited earlier
that night.  Oh well, the service man would surely figure it out for her
tomorrow.

   As I exited the kitchen and eased out into the foyer, I could see a soft
light coming from upstairs.  I made my way cautiously up the staircase,
drawn to the warm yellow light like a moth to flame.  Making sure to keep
myself hidden in the shadows, I eased up and peered through thy partially
opened door.  I looked into a large master bedroom.  My eyes quickly
scanned the room and came to rest on the bed.  My heart skipped a beat. 
There she was.  My baby.  My Lenore.  Lying still, atop the snow white
comforter, wearing only her bra and panties, as if on display just for me!
A book lay open beside her.  It must have fallen from her hands as she fell
asleep.  I watched her chest softly rise and fall with each breath. 
Looking at my daughter like this, my own soft, sweet little girl, well it
made me feel both sick and elated.  Whatever mixed emotions my mind was
feeling, one thing was very certain.  Other parts of me were already
getting ready for action.  I adjusted myself accordingly.

   Cautiously, I tapped lightly on the bedroom door.  There was no reaction
from my daughter, so I knocked again louder with the same result.  Softly I
said, "Lenore, honey, it's just Dad.  I think I forgot my cellphone and
needed to see if it was here." Seeing no change in my daughter's sleep
pattern, I summoned my courage and repeated my statement more loudly this
time.  Seeing no change in her reaction, my fear quickly disappeared. 
Lenore, like her mother, was now dead to the world.  "A mixture of Rohypnol
and Ambien dropped into a glass of wine, just might do that to a girl", I
grinned to myself, stepping into the bedroom.  Not wanting to wake my
granddaughter, I shut the door behind me.

   Carefully crossing the room, I stood transfixed above my sleeping
daughter.  It was hard to believe that I was here with her, completely
alone and in total control of the situation.  How many times, since that
long ago summer, had I dreamed of getting a chance like this again?  How
often had I stroked my cock to the thought of the woman now lying unaware
before me?  I ran my eyes across Lenore's tranquil face, down to her softly
moving breasts, down across the soft curve of her stomach and finally to
the soft mound hidden beneath her panties.  "Well", I thought, "George,
you've come here for a reason.  If you're going to do this, there's no
sense in wasting any more time.  Besides, I think you've earned it."

   Bending over, I reached forward softly brushing my daughter's right
breast just above the line of her bra.  Her skin was smooth and slightly
cool to the touch in the chilly night air.  Cautiously moving my fingers
away from her, I watched closely for any sign that she'd felt my brief
touch.  To my relief, her breathing continued as before, deep and smooth,
her small tits rising and falling with each breath.  Feeling a little more
confident, I placed my hand softly around Lenore's left breast, slowly
applying a little more pressure.  God this was heaven for me!  Still
sensing no reaction from my little girl, I touched her cheek, softly
brushing her hair away from her face.  Her wet lips parted slightly as her
breathing caught, just for a second.  I jerked my hand away preparing to
bolt for the door if her eyes began to open.

   The seconds seemed to last forever, but slowly I realized that my touch
didn't seem to be enough to wake her from the drug-induced slumber she was
now in.  Stepping forward I reached to touch her breast again.  Softly
stroking it, my finger brushed gently across her bra until I felt the
slight mound of fabric covering her nipple.  I began to concentrate my
rubbing across the little mound and smiled as I felt it begin to harden.  I
knew that Lenore loved to have her nipples squeezed and licked.  I'd
overheard my son-in-law talking privately to his friends at their wedding
reception.  Len had shut up when he saw me enter the room, but THAT little
tidbit was out of the bag!  From the reaction my gentle little squeezes
were getting, I knew that Len wasn't lying.  As I caressed her tits, I
realized Lenore's nipples weren't the only things in the bedroom that were
getting hard.  My dick was doing it's damnedest to burst right through my
pants.  "Let's see what else we can do here, little girl", I thought.

   Climbing up onto the bed, I leaned over, until my face hovered just
above Lenore's.  Her heavy breathing felt warm and moist against my cheek.
I could smell the wine from the evening's dinner on her lips.  The same
wine I had dropped my little concoction into.  I smiled to myself,
everything was coming together perfectly.  I leaned forward and pressed my
lips against my daughter's mouth, tasting the essence of Merlot that still
clung to them.  Parting her lips with mine, I eased my tongue into her
waiting mouth, between her teeth and then across the silky smoothness of my
little girl's tongue.  Excitedly, my tongue began to explore her further, I
wanted to put my tongue as deep into her as I could get it, to make myself
a part of this exquisite creature!

   Repeatedly, I felt her tongue quiver against mine, as if she was trying
to repel the familiar stranger that was intruding into her.  Reaching up, I
cupped her left tit and was rewarded with the realization that Lenore's
nipples were becoming hard and amazingly erect, even through her bra.  I
felt my cock, already about to burst, grow even harder than before.  It was
damn close to painful!  "Honey, I think it's time to give those little tits
the serious attention they're so obviously craving"' I said with a smile.

   Rising, I reached out and pulled Lenore's bra down to reveal first one,
then another of her luscious little tits.  It had been years since I had
seen them, not since she had come home from college that summer and I'd
accidently walked in on her dressing.  They were still the perfect, firm
little 32A's I remembered.  Leaning down, I softly ran my tongue across the
sweet curve of her right breast, slowly making little circles around her
erect nipple.  Blowing lightly on her nipple brought out little goose
pimples across both her breasts.  Opening my lips, I softly took her nipple
into my mouth.  I was almost instantly rewarded as it began to stiffen even
further against my questing tongue.  Oh, how my daughter seemed to crave a
father's attentions!

   Softly, I began to massage her left breast with my fingers, paying
special attention to her rapidly hardening nipple.  I began to repeatedly
pinch the soft brown fleshy nub between my fingers while eagerly nibbling
the other.  I could hear Lenore's breathing begin to grow more rapid and
felt the slowly increasing beat of her heart.  Looks like Daddy was
definitely doing something right!  I began to run my hand down and across
Lenore's soft stomach, feeling it quiver each time my teeth softly plucked
at her nipples.  I felt her belly button and paused for a moment to explore
this opening as well.  I had often played "Got Your Bellybutton" with her
as a child.  "Who could have imagined I'd be playing with her THIS way back
then", I asked myself?

   Soon though, my fingers began to drift down again, seeking a much more
inviting hole to explore.  Now, I was running my palm slowly back and forth
across the slight rise of her lower belly, enjoying every moment of it's
warm contact.  Searching lower, my fingertips brushed the edge of her white
cotton panties, snaked their way around the edge, and into the neatly
trimmed fur of her mound.  I ran my fingers through her hair for a few
seconds, enjoying the softness of my daughter's muff almost as much as I
enjoyed the wrongness of what I was doing.  Not satisfied, my fingers
pushed further, seeking out the warm place between her thighs that I knew
would soon be mine.

   Suddenly, I felt my index finger sink into the warm, moist folds of
Lenore's pussy.  She was already so wet that I found myself inside my
little girl before I fully realized what I'd done.  Lenore's breath caught
slightly and I felt her softly push her hard little mound against my
trembling hand, forcing my finger even deeper into her quivering twat.  She
was actually enjoying what her father was doing to her!  "Well you little
slut" I whispered into her ear, sliding a second and soon a third finger
into her warm cunt "You like this don't you?"

   I began to move my fingers slowly in and out of Lenore's pussy, feeling
it grow even more moist from the careful attention I was giving it. 
Pushing my tongue back into her mouth, I began to force it deeper into her
throat, as my fingers moved in and out of her twat.  I began to smell the
musky sexual scent of her dripping pussy and my heart raced with the sweet,
sweet wrongness of this act I was committing.  Growing bolder and more
aggressive, I began working my thick fingers further and further into her
with each successive push.  Suddenly, brutally and almost without thought,
I forced my fingers as deeply into my daughter's warm little snatch as I
could get them!

   My fingers rammed roughly against her cervix and a deep grunt escaped
her lips.  I felt her back stiffen and arch beneath me as her legs jerked
twice against me.  Her leg was now firmly pressed against the throbbing
bulge in my pants.  "So, that's the spot" I grinned, again kissing her
parted lips, "I think Daddy might just have something that can reach that
for you".  I eagerly began to pull at Lenore's now wet panties, sliding the
crotch aside to fully expose her glistening snatch.  Still working my
fingers in and out of her pussy with one hand, I clumsily began to unbutton
my pants with the other, soon sliding them off and onto the floor.  My
throbbing dick was already making it's appearance over the top of my
underwear, which was completely unable to contain it.

   I quickly pulled my briefs off and rose to my knees, my angry red cock
standing straight out, just above Lenore's erect nipples, as if in
competition with them.  I laughed.  If this was a competition, I was
definitely about to be the winner!  Grasping my raging meat, I shifted
myself over and slid down between my daughter's legs.  Pulling the crotch
of her panties aside again, I eased myself down until my cock just brushed
the wet surface of her inner thigh.  Goddamn, I really wanted to get my
cock deep inside my little girl, deep in the place I had so longed to be!

   Almost unable to contain myself, I began to rub my cock across Lenore's
muff and then slid it down, through her warm, wet pussy lips.  I let the
head of my dick barely enter her slit, letting it course through the
entrance of her soft pussy and moistening my rock hard dick in her juices.
I slid upward again and felt Lenore's hard little clit stiffen as the head
of my dick pressed against it.  "Maybe Daddy should get a taste of your
sweet pussy before I shoot my load in it", I whispered into Lenore's
sleeping ear.  I moved down and dropped to my elbows in front of her wet
hole.

   Breathing deeply, I could smell a light perfume mixed with her natural
musky scent.  She'd obviously just been waxed, leaving a neat little
landing strip of hair that pointed the way to her moistening snatch.  I
lost no time in burying my face deep in it.  With my fingers, I pushed
lightly against the thin sleeve of skin that cocooned her clitoris, forcing
the little pink button out into the open and into the range of my quivering
tongue.  I began to softly lick and tap it with my tongue, while my fingers
lightly rubbed up and down the hardening little mound just above it. 
Lenore's breathing began to speed up and after a few minutes of this
attention, she began to softly moan!  Encouraged, I continued my work,
letting Lenore's pussy juices cover my smiling lips and run slowly down my
chin.  If Pat could only see me now, up to my chin in my little girl's
pussy!

   Soon, I realized that Lenore had begun to rock her hips in rhythm with
my lashing tongue, pushing her cunt firmly against my face.  Her moans had
become a mixture of little grunts and whines, in between fast, little
breaths.  I pursed my lips and took the tip of her clit into my mouth,
giving it little sucks while my tongue continued making little circles
around it.  Suddenly, I heard her gasp twice, then let out a long moaning
sound as her entire body went into little jumping convulsions.  Without
stopping the attention I was giving her pussy, I glanced up and saw
Lenore's eyes flicker open briefly and then close again.  Her eyes were
dark and glassy and seemed to stare off into space, seeing nothing.

   Watching my daughter's orgasming body shake from what I was doing to her
was all I could take.  Rising up from her pussy, I quickly shifted myself
forward, easing myself over her quivering body.  Grabbing my hard, veiny
dick, I guided it up against her wet snatch.  "Now Daddy's gonna fuck my
sweet little baby so good" I grinned.  With a single violent motion, I
forced my cock as deeply into Lenore's wet cunt as I could get it.  She
gasped and I felt her hand grasp my left arm, her nails digging into my
flesh.  A long whining moan forced itself from her lips as her eyes
flickered quickly open, her dilated pupils briefly locking with mine,
before her eyes rolled back into her head.  Slowly, her fluttering eyelids
closed again, unable to stay open.  Her body continued quivering and I felt
the muscles in her pussy repeatedly contract around my cock, as if trying
to keep me deep inside her.

   Lenore's pussy was so incredibly hot!  I excitedly began to pump myself
roughly in and out of her, allowing my cock to completely exit her twat
each time, before plunging it deeply back into her soft flesh again. 
Suddenly, my dick began to throb uncontrollably, as a very familiar
sensation began to build deep in my gut.  I knew I shouldn't cum inside
her, I shouldn't take the chance that she might get pregnant.  Fuck it,
deep down, I knew that I secretly wished for that very thing to happen! 
Hell, I WANTED to father my daughter's next child!  It was too late to stop
now anyway!  I forced my dick deep into Lenore's pussy as my balls began
contracting and my thick cock began to spasm inside her.  My head spun as I
suddenly came, with a long grunt.  I felt myself spraying huge, viscous
loads of semen deep into Lenore's fertile pussy.  I hadn't cum like this in
ten years and I continued to grind inside her, forcing my cum deeper into
her cunt with each spurt.

   Momentarily breathless, I collapsed onto Lenore, my cock still inside
her.  I laid there atop my sweaty daughter, nearly spent, feeling the
steady beat of my heart and hers, as her little tits rose and fell quickly
beneath me.  I could feel my still dribbling prick slowly beginning to
soften inside her.  My cum was starting to leak out of her now, oozing
lazily down her inner thigh.  I began to regret cumming inside her, despite
the fact that it felt so good.  I knew that Len and Lenore were talking
about having another baby.  So if an accident happened, no one would be any
wiser, I rationalized.

   After a couple of minutes rest, I rose, pulling my limp dick from
Lenore's soaking twat with an audible squelch.  I laughed as a thick stream
of my jism freely flowed from between her swollen, red, pussy lips.  As I
stood above her, taking her all in, a deep sigh escaped Lenore's lips and
she mumbled something intelligible that ended in a sweet little giggle.  I
laughed too, reaching for my tee shirt to wipe my dick clean.  "Guess you
enjoyed that little fuck session as much as your Daddy did", I thought.  I
started to clean myself off, but stopped short as a better idea came to me.
Grinning wickedly, I eased myself back up onto the bed, moving forward
until I could straddle my daughter's face.  "You're the one who got Daddy
so dirty, you bad little girl" I growled, "So, now you're gonna have to
lick me clean!"

   Using my fingers, I gently opened Lenore's mouth and guided the purple
head of my cock between her lips.  A few drops of semen, still oozing from
my rapidly re-stiffening dick dribbled across her lips and onto her tongue.
Seeing my cum drip into my own daughter's mouth was all I needed to get
rock hard again.  Closing her mouth around the head of my cock, I began to
slowly ease it back and forth against her tongue, being careful not to go
deep enough to make her gag.  I didn't want to choke her.  Shutting my
eyes, I let go of my dick.  As long as I eased it slowly and carefully
through her lips, it wouldn't pop out.  I loved this feeling, my hard cock
sliding softly between my little girl's lips, back and forth across her
velvety tongue.  Now this was something I could do forever!

   Suddenly, I felt a hand grasp my cock!  my eyes flew open.  Lenore had
her fingers wrapped around my shaft and was clumsily but unmistakably,
jacking me off as my cock eased in and out of her mouth!  Her heavy eyes
were half opening and then closing again.  Terrified, my heart stopped, and
I almost jerked myself from her grasp.  Lenore continued her drunken hand
motions, closing her lips around my shaft each time I pulled it out, then
opening them slightly to allow me back into her mouth with a satisfied
moan.

   I realized that she still wasn't fully aware of her surroundings.  Her
eyes had such a foggy, far-away look, it was as if she were still half
dreaming.  I wondered if she could really see who it was that she was so
eagerly sucking?  Did she even care that it was her very own father who was
now fucking her in the mouth?  The thought that deep down she did know and
that she still kept sucking me anyway, made me speed up with excitement. 
Lenore began to make grunting noises and her tongue began to push against
my dick as it pushed further into her mouth with each strong thrust. 
Faster and faster, deeper and deeper, I fucked her face, feeling my rising
orgasm.

   No longer holding back, I reached down and grasped Lenore by the hair on
either side of her head, forcing her firmly down against the bed.  Moving
forward, I began pumping myself fully into her, fucking my daughter's mouth
for all I was worth!  I felt her start to gag as the head of my cock
repeatedly bumped forcefully against the back of her throat.  "Suck me you
slut!  Suck your Daddy like you always wanted to", I growled, forcing
myself into her again and again "I'm gonna cum in your mouth, baby girl!"
Gagging and choking, Lenore's body began to arch and jerk beneath me, a
confused, muffled whine coming from deep in her throat.  Hearing her
frantic moans was all I could take!  my cock convulsed, sending more jets
of hot, sticky cum down the back of Lenore's quivering throat.

   "Fuck, fuck!", I exclaimed, doubling over as I ejaculated into my little
girl's throat, "Swallow all that cum honey!  Make your Daddy happy!" As it
was, she really had no choice in the matter, as my jism shooting straight
down her throat already.  I pulled out quickly and Lenore inhaled deeply
then let out a rasping, "Gaaaaghhh!", coughing up a little of my spunk in
the process.  I quickly shot the last of my sticky load against her cheek
as she lay gasping, speading it around with the head of my cock.

   Lenore's eyes rolling wildly.  "Guh, guh, ghud", she whined, still
gasping for breath.  "Good?  I'd say it was Goddamned fantastic!", I
laughed, as I eased myself off the bed.  I began to gather my clothes and
rapidly started to dress myself.  It was late and I needed to get back home
before Pat woke up and noticed I was gone.

   Lenore's breathing was still very rapid, intersperced with little coughs
and moans.  She was clumsily trying to lift her head, her eyes rolling. 
She was obviously coming out of her drug-induced stupor and it just
wouldn't do for me to stick around much longer.  Zipping my pants, my hands
brushed against another hard object in my pocket.  "Well what do you know
honey, Daddy had his cellphone all along", I laughed.  Pulling it from my
pocket, I flipped it open and began taking snapshots of my naked, drugged
and cum-covered daughter.  "I guess these will have to keep me busy until
the next time we can have a little father/daughter date again." I mused. 
"Thanks little girl, you know Daddy loves you so much!"

   In a few moments, I was fully dressed and had cleaned my daughter up as
best I could with a towel from the bathroom.  I started for the door, then
checked myself and went back to pick up Lenore's bra and pussy-soaked
panties from the floor where I'd thrown them.  "A little momento of a
lovely evening with my sweet daughter" I chuckled, stuffing them both into
my pocket.  I looked at her laying there naked on the bed, her swollen red
pussy still leaking my seed onto the bedcovers.  Lenore moaned loudly, "
Ohhh...uuu..whoulll!", her eyes fluttering open and closed.  Zipping my
fly, I quickly opened the door and stepped out of the bedroom and into the
dark hallway.

   "Wh-whu-who-oo-'s there?", I heard Lenore softly moan as I closed the
bedroom door behind me.

   "Nobody you'll remember, Honeybun", I laughed to myself, "nobody you'll
remember."

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