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Stranger in the Night (MF, drugged, non-cons, inc,
father/daughter)

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This story is entirely a work of fiction. It is fantasy written
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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.
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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,
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