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Chuck's Daughter

Copyright© 2005 by Dafafu

Chapter 4

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 4 - Chuck went to prison when his daughter, Cindy, was 12 years old. Four years later he came home. During that time Cindy had grown into a beautiful 16 year-old with a gorgeous body. Chuck wasted no time in getting her into a life of pleasure.

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft   Incest   Father   Daughter  

Cindy kept moaning as he continued to lick for a full minute. Then he pulled down the waist string of her panty, causing the lace over her cunt to be loose.

"Are you removing my panty, Mr. Hard-dick?"

"Do you want me to?"

"No, sir... don't, sir... please..." She couldn't understand why she didn't want her panty removed. "Pleas don't take offence, Mr. Hard-dick."

"Okay, Cindy. I won't remove your panty but let me push the front part inside your cunt..."

"Why, Sir?" But he had already pushed the lace inside.

"This is why," he said and slipped his tongue inside her cunt. The lace prevented direct contact of his tongue with the inside flesh. But the thinness and the wetness of the lace made possible for Cindy to feel the big tongue lick intimately her tender inner cunt flesh.

"God! Sir! Mr. Hard-dick! Yes! Yes! OOOOOOOoooooooo..."

The tongue had pushed the lace deep inside. This allowed his tongue to explore her cunt deeply. The tongue swirled, swiping at her convulsing inner walls.

"AHHH... OOOO... GGODD... YESSSS... YESSS..." Her head started to thrash this way and that way. Her body writhed. Her thighs shook. Her cunt boiled.

Suddenly Mr. Harddick pulled his tongue out.

He looked at her and asked smiling, "Was that good?"

Cindy nodded, embarrassed at the way she had responded.

"Enough or do you want some more?"

I want some more. Instead of saying that directly, she said, "What about you, Mr. Hard-dick?"

"Yes, I want more. But what about you? Do you want me to lick you some more?"

Might as well tell him. "Ye-yes, yes, Mr. Hard-dick. Lick me some more."

"You can be a wonderful step-daughter! If only your mother agrees to marry me."

He lowered his mouth to her cunt again. Cindy felt him take the lace out of her cunt. Then he pushed the panty to one side, exposing her cunt.

"What are you doing? You agreed not to remove my panty."

"No, I'm not removing it. I'm only pushing it to the side. I want to tongue your naked cunt."

"Oh God!"

"I want to show what a wonderful step-father I can be."

Before she could say anything his long fat tongue plunged into her stimulated cunt. He licked the inside for a while and then licked her already swollen clitoris. She bucked as her sexual stimulation made quantum leaps.

She held the back of his head, pulling him closer to her loins. "GOD! GOO-GOOD! YES! GOOD! VERY GOOD! YES!"

Mr. Harddick now cupped her round firm buttocks and kept lifting it up as he started to plunge his long tongue in and out of the young schoolgirl's cunt. He wanted to give her an excellent tongue fucking. So that she would crave for more.

"YES YES YES YES OOO OOO GOD OOO YES OOO OOO..." Cindy kept moaning endlessly as the fierce tongue fucked her wild hot cunt. She kept pulling his head in rhythm with his plunging tongue.

On and on he tongue fucked her. Her body was rocking wildly, her moans became louder and incoherent. And her cunt was heading for a wild eruption. Faster and deeper Mr. Harddick tongue fucked her.

The 16 year-old schoolgirl finally lost control. "AHH AHH ARG ARRG AHH AHH ARR AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGGGGGGGGGG..."

She orgasmed. On and on she orgasmed. Her cunt erupted. Erupted repeatedly. She cummed and cummed. Copiously. Mr. Harddick's tongue continued to fuck her cunt non-stop. It seemed her orgasm would never stop.

Eventually it subsided and Mr. Harddick withdrew his tongue from her cunt. He raised her up to sit and smiled at her.

"Liked it, Cindy? Enjoyed it?"

YES! Why not admit it? Shyly she nodded.

"Do you like me to do it again?"

She was still aroused and wanted to say yes. The orgasm seemed to have awoken her lust for more. But she did not want to be seen as a wanton girl. So she said, "No, Sir."

"Then what about me, Cindy. I haven't finished." He pointed to his huge erect cock, swaying with need.

"Do you want me to stroke it?"

"No. You have done that already."

He sat in his chair and pressed a lever which lowered the armrests. It became an armless chair. His naked cock was upright like a pole.

"Do you want me to suck your cock again?"

"No. You have also done that."

"Then?"

"Remove your panty and straddle me. Sit on my cock. Lower your naked cunt over my naked cock."

"Oh God! NO! No, Sir! Please."

"Why? I'm sure you'll like it."

"I know, but it will be wrong. Please, Mr. Hard-dick."

"Then what am I going to do? You have worked me up and I need release."

"May be you can think of something else."

"May be we can do it slightly differently."

"How?"

"You don't have to remove your panty but push the front lace inside your cunt and sit on my cock."

"Your cock will still go inside, Mr. Hard-dick."

"I know but your lace will protect you. It will surround my cock and prevent direct contact inside."

"Do you really think it's okay?"

"Yes, don't worry. You will still feel nice."

Cindy was worried but didn't have the courage to object. She stepped close to Mr. Harddick. He put his hands on her bare waist and smiled. She smiled back.

"Okay, Cindy?" She nodded, eager to find out how it would feel.

Mr. Harddick pulled the waist string of her panty down, first down over her hips and then down over her buttocks.

Cindy thought he was going to remove her panty completely. "Mr. Hard-dick, you said I can keep my panty on."

"Yes, yes, of course. I have to pull it down like this so that the lace will be loose over your cunt. Only then I can push it deep inside.' He parted her thighs and pushed the lace very deep inside.

He held her by the waist and said, "Now straddle me, Cindy."

Cindy straddled Mr. Harddick. "Sit on my cock.' She did but not quite.

"No, it's not inside. I'll hold you by the waist. You guide my cock inside your cunt."

Mr. Harddick raised her by the waist. Cindy wrapped her fingers around the stout shaft and guided the cockhead into the entrance of her cunt.

"Now lower yourself and I will go right in."

It didn't really happen as he had said. The huge head got stuck in the entrance and wouldn't go further in. "Push yourself down harder, Cindy."

She had to force her cunt down over the cock again and again. Slowly but surely his cock, covered with her panty lace, pushed farther and farther into her warm wet cunt. It was so thick that she felt as if she was choking. Finally three-quarters of it was in. He started to rock the cock inwards and outwards.

"Sir, you've gone in so deep!"

"Don't worry. Your panty will protect you."

Cindy wondered, "Protect her from what?" Mr. Harddick was practically fucking her.

With his feet on the floor, Mr.Hhardick rhythmically raised and lowered himself, thrusting his cock in and out. As he did so, he embraced her naked upper body and kissed her.

Cindy's sexual passion intensified. She knew fucking was wrong but the pleasure overwhelmed her reasoning. Eagerly she responded, fucking back in rhythm.

Mr. Harddick panted against her mouth, "God! You are good! The hottest schoolgirl! I wish you can be my step-daughter."

Cindy was aware that he had been saying that again and again. She decided to talk with her mother about this later. Now she wanted to enjoy Mr. Harddick's cock. It wasn't going in completely because of her restraining panty, but it was still good.

Cindy broke the kiss, threw back her head in a wild frenzy and kept moaning, "YES, YES YES... SIR, THIS IS WILD... YES SIR, FUCKME FUCKME FUCKME, FUCK HARDER, YES, HARDER AHH AHH AHH AHH AHH..."

Mr. Harddick was also babbling and yelping, "Herg, herg, herg, herg..." Each herg accompanied each thrust of his massive cock inside the schoolgirl's cunt. He had never been that aroused before. Cindy was the wildest schoolgirl he had known. Oh God! How I wish she can become my step-daughter.

Cindy and Mr. Harddick orgasmed in unison. They both screamed like wild animals as the climaxes rocked and wrecked their bodies and consciousness. He shot jet after jet of creamy cum inside her cunt. The thin lace was no protection. His cum seeped easily through the fine lace and mingled with Cindy's hot cum, cum that was being discharged profusely by her wild young cunt.

For two minutes they climaxed together, moaning and enjoying themselves. Finally when things began to subside, they kissed happily and thankfully for the wild pleasure.

"Thank you, Cindy. You are the wildest schoolgirl ever! You are the best. Do you like this? Enjoy fucking?"

Coyly she smiled and kissed him.

"I hope you'll persuade your mother to marry me."

"Do you really want my mother?"

"Yes. I need you also. If you are my step-daughter, it will be so easy for both of us. We can enjoy this regularly and safely at home. Would you like that?"

"May be, " she said, smiling cheekily. "I'll talk to my mother and see what she says."

"Thank you, Cindy. Do something about it."

"I'll try."

Cindy washed her panty in the wash basin in the office, rinsed it and wore it, wet though it was. Then she dressed up and so did Mr. Harddick.

They kissed and as she was about to leave the office, Cindy asked, "May I have your permission to take my mother out to the garden and speak to her?'

"Yes, of course. If you like, I give permission for you and your mother to go home now. After the pleasure you have had it is good for you to go home and rest."

"Thank you, Mr. Harddick. We'll accept your permission and go home."

"But think of me. I need you again soon."

Then he opened the door and Cindy went out. She told her mother about the permission they had to go home.

Her mother whispered, "But I haven't yet talked to Mr. Harddick for advice about your father."

Cindy whispered back, "Don't. Leave things as they are. I'll explain to you why on the way home."

So, Cindy and her mother left the school. On the way home, Cindy told her mother about the school play and her role as an angel. Therefore, it was unwise to tell Mr. Harddick about what her father had done to her. He might think that she was not clean enough to act the role of an angel. Her mother agreed.

"Then what are we going to do?" asked her mother anxiously.

"We have to let things be as it is, mom."

"You mean allow your father to hurt you tonight also?"

"Oh mom! He's not hurting me."

"But he's masturbating you! And he's forcing you to masturbate him!"

"Yes, I know it's wrong. But it doesn't hurt, and until we think of a safe way of tackling this problem, we can't do anything, mom."

"What if he wants you to do more than just masturbate?'

"No, mom, he has promised not to do anything else."

"Are you sure?"

"Well, we have to trust him, mom."

"But you are only 16, and still a schoolgirl, Cindy. Is it proper for you to masturbate? Is it proper for your father to do it to you?"

"I agree that it's not proper for dad to do it, but on the other hand it's not as if I haven't been masturbating, mom."

"You mean you masturbate?"

"Yes. What can I do, mom? Sometimes I get so aroused that I need release."

"It's bad, Cindy, to masturbate yourself. It could become a bad habit and you might not enjoy a man's touch next time."

"So, it may be a blessing in disguise, mom."

"What do you mean?"

"If dad masturbates me, then I don't have to do it myself. This way I can avoid a bad habit and learn to enjoy a man's touch."

"Oh Cindy! I don't know. You make it sound okay, but I'm worried."

"Don't worry, mom. I can handle daddy. Let's see how things go. If it gets bad then we will do something about it."

"Promise?"

"Yes, mom. I promise."

"Make sure things stop at masturbation."

"All right. Now I want to ask you about something."

"What's that?'

"Mr. Harddick told me that he has been asking you to marry him."

"Oh, that one. Yes, but I can't. I'm married and your father went to prison on my behalf. I must be faithful to him."

"Mr. Harddick really loves you, mom."

"I know, but what can I do?"

"Do you like him?"

"Of course, I like him. He's so educated and handsome!"

"If you have a chance, would you marry him?"

"Yes, but I'm already married to your father, Cindy."

When Susie and Cindy arrived at home, Chuck was waiting for them.

Cindy told her father about her role as angel in the upcoming school play.

"That's great! You'll be the most beautiful angel there has ever been!" exclaimed her father. Cindy felt so happy! What a nice thing to say! Yes, she liked her father.

Then her father took her mother to their bedroom. After about half an hour they came out and said they were going out. Cindy was curious but they said that they would tell her after they came back. Her mother was very sexily dressed. Her low cut blouse gave her an enormous cleavage, allowing the entire expanse of firm breast flesh above her nipples to bulge out of the dress. Obviously she wasn't wearing any bra. Her mini skirt displayed her full gorgeous thighs.

They were out the whole afternoon. Meanwhile Cindy was restless. She kept thinking of Mr. Harddick. He had practically fucked her. And she had liked it. The panty had prevented complete entry of his huge cock. Surely it would have been much more exciting if she had been totally naked. His cock could have gone all the way in!

Before dinner her parents came home. Cindy was anxious to know where they had been. After dinner Cindy said, "I'll go up to my room, finish my homework, and sleep. Goodnight mom. Goodnight dad."

Her mother followed her to her room. Inside Cindy asked, "Where did you and dad go?"

"To get your father his job."

"Did he get the job?"

"Yes, with my help."

"How did you help, mom."

"Listen carefully to what I'm going to tell you. I hope you'll understand and agree to the decisions that your father and I have come to."

"All right, mom."

"We went to Mr. Peacock's house. He's the owner of the store where your father had worked before." Cindy wondered why everybody around her had names that ended with cock.

Her mother continued, "You see, Mr. Peacock wouldn't give back your father his supervisor's post because he's already 48 and an ex-prisoner."

"He can get a job elsewhere."

"Not possible because of his age and prison record."

"Then how did he get the job?"

"Mr. Peacock was prepared to give him the job if I spent some time with him."

"What do you mean by that, mom?"

"Your father waited in the living room while I spent some time with Mr. Peacock."

"What?"

"Yes, Cindy. He kept me in his bedroom for three hours."

"You mean you slept with him?"

"Well, that is one way of putting it, but there was no sleeping, dear. There was only fucking, for three hours."

"Oh poor mom!"

"Not really. As it turned out I fucked Mr. Peacock as much as he fucked me. He's a very well-built virile man with a massive cock, and I thoroughly enjoyed the three hours with him."

"Why did you do that for?"

"When your father told me what Mr. Peacock wanted, the idea disgusted me. But he threatened me if I didn't help him. Prison has changed him into a violent man."

"So you did it under threat?"

"Partly. But I also decided to use that to our advantage."

"What do you mean, mom?"

"Since your father was desperate to land the job, I agreed to spent time with Mr. Peacock on one condition."

"What is that?"

"That he gives me a divorce."

"Oh mom! You don't really mean that, do you?"

"Yes, Cindy."

"Why?"

"So that I can marry Mr. Harddick and take you away with me. Otherwise your father is going to abuse you sexually sooner or later. For your good, I have demanded divorce."

"What did dad say?"

"He has agreed, Cindy. Don't you see that this is a blessing in disguise? I can marry Mr. Harddick and you can escape your father's sinful molestation. I'm sure Mr. Harddick, being a teacher, will be a morally upright man and take good care of you as his step-daughter."

Oh mom! If only you knew how he fucked me this morning!

"What do we do now, mom?"

"I'll speak to Mr. Harddick tomorrow. If he's still interested in marrying me, we'll move in with him tomorrow. He'll be a good husband for me and a good step-father for you."

Oh mom! If only you knew! But I'm not going to tell you. Because I want him to be my step-father and take good care of my sexual needs.

At dinner her father asked, "Has mom told you everything?"

"Yes, but how are you going to manage alone, dad?"

"Of course, I don't want to be alone. Your mother can go to Mr. Harddick but you'll stay with me."

Her mother cut in, "No, Chuck. She has to follow me."

"No way. I've agreed to our divorce, but I haven't agreed for Cindy to go with you."

"Why don't you let Cindy decide? Whether she wants to follow me or stay with you."

Her father asked, "What do you say, Cindy?"

"It's all so sudden, dad. Let me sleep over it and let you know tomorrow."

That stopped further discussion about the matter. After dinner, Cindy helped her mother to wash the dishes. "Don't worry, Cindy. Tomorrow we'll be off to Mr. Harddick's place. Tonight, just bear his molestations... just for one more night."

"Oh mom!"

"He won't hurt you after tonight."

"Mom, how many times must I tell you? He's not hurting me. He likes me, that's all."

"You are too young and innocent, Cindy."

I may be young but I'm not innocent, mom. I know all about sex and I like sex. I want dad and I want him sexually.

"We'll talk tomorrow. I'm going up to my room," said Cindy and kissed her mother goodnight.

"Goodnight, dad."

Her father said, "I'll come later to kiss you goodnight, Cindy."

Cindy knew that he was going to do more than kiss her! Surely her mother knew that too. The two orgasms that Mr.Harddick had given her had only wetted her appetite for more. She needed her father that night for more thrill.

So, when her father said, "I'll come later to kiss you goodnight," Cindy replied, smiling at him, "All right, I'll wait for you, daddy."

Then she went upstairs, smiling to herself at her bold invitation. That must have shocked her mother, she thought.

Cindy took a bath, dried herself, sprayed a bit of perfume in strategic places and put on a thin narrow lace thong. It was all strings except for the one piece in front, and it was utterly thin, utterly transparent, and utterly small. It covered her cunt opening, her cunt lips and just a bit of the hot surrounding flesh. It was held in place by strings that went low around her upper hips and buttocks.

She didn't wear a bra. She just put on her transparent baby doll. She looked at herself in the mirror. Yes, she oozed sex! He big breasts thrust outwards against the fabric and were visible in all their majesty. Her nipples and aureoles showed through invitingly. Her curvaceous body was covered but not hidden. Clearly visible and mostly bare, the sexy swell of her hips smoothed into full shapely thighs and firm round buttocks. The tiny thong in front was hardly visible, she looked as if naked. But I am not naked, daddy. I am wearing a baby doll.

Cindy thought of reading her school notes. But she gave up the idea as she started to think constantly of her father. Come, daddy. Come quickly.

But it was only an hour later that she heard the knock on the door. Quickly she sat at her table, opened a book and pretended to study and said, "Come in, daddy."

When the door opened Cindy was taken aback. It wasn't her father but her mother who came into the room. "Mom, what are you doing here?" She stood up to greet her mother.

Her mother had brought a cup of drink with her and left it on the study table. She did that deliberately because she had a plan.

Susie saw how naked her daughter was. "Oh Cindy! How can you dress like this? You are practically naked!"

"I'm not naked! I'm wearing a thong and a baby doll."

Her mother made her lift her right thigh and looked at her loins under the baby doll. "It's so small. It's only as wide as and as long as two fingers!"

"But covers what it should, mom."

"No, Cindy, it doesn't. It's so thin and so transparent! Your cunt opening and cunt lips are completely visible!"

"I have a baby doll over it, mom," said Cindy and lowered her leg.

"But it's also transparent. Your breasts are completely visible! Oh Cindy, you are naked!"

"But you and dad bought this outfit for me."

"No, I didn't. It was your father's choice."

"Then, isn't it nice for me to wear this for him to see?"

"He's going to do more than see, Cindy. He's going to hurt you by molesting you."

"Oh mom! He's not going to hurt me or molest me."

"But he'll be masturbating you, Cindy."

"Yes, but that doesn't hurt, mom."

"You mean you like to be masturbated?'

"Well, what can I do if my body likes it?"

"You are becoming a naughty girl, Cindy. Hopefully, all this will end tomorrow when you decide to go away with me. You are going away with me, aren't you?"

"As I've told you, I'll let you know tomorrow, mom."

But Cindy had already made up her mind. She would tell them the next day.

"Don't let your father do anything more than masturbate you. May be this outfit will get him so excited that he'll finish too fast when you stroke him."

"You think he will, mom?"

"Yes, and I hope he will get excited quickly, masturbate quickly, and finish the whole thing quickly. Otherwise he might stay long and you never know what else he might want to do."

"Ye, yes, you are right."

" Make him finish quickly and send him away."

"I'll try, mom."

Just then her father walked into the room. He was naked except for the mini brief. It only covered his cock and balls in front, forming a massive bulge. He was bare otherwise, including his buttocks.

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