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Halloween Mix-up
by Johndough (address withheld)
***
A young girl gets drunk at a Halloween party and her
father comes to get her. By coincidence he has same
Batman costume as her boyfriend and she begs him to fool
around some more. One thing leads to another and another
and dad and daughter's relationship is forever altered.
(M/f-teen, underage, inc, 1st, rom, preg?)
***
As it happened Halloween fell on a Saturday this
particular year which made for many neighborhood
Halloween parties.
Jim Adams was both proud and anxious. His daughter
Shelly had just turned 13 and was being allowed to
attend her first Halloween Party. She had chosen to go
as a ballerina which was good for Jim's pocketbook
because she already had a ballerina outfit from her
ballet class. She had her long brown hair pulled back in
a ponytail and even wore her old pair of dance shoes.
Her mother had died of cancer a year before but Jim new
she would have been pleased by how her daughter was
transitioning into womanhood.
She had a lithe dancer's body and her breasts were small
and firm but her nipples would puff out very noticeably
when she was aroused, something that seemed to be
occurring with increasing frequency. Her father had
taken her shopping for a training bra over the summer
but she never really felt the need to wear it since her
breasts were firm enough that they didn't bounce much
when dancing as some girls did. Tonight was no
exception.
"How do I look, daddy?"
"Absolutely lovely. You are going to steal every heart
at the party."
"The only heart I am worried about stealing is Lance's."
Lance Henry was her first boyfriend and first date. He
lived down the block with his father and mother and two
older brothers, 17 year old Tom and 18 year old Randy, a
junior and senior at the high school Lance and Shelly
would be attending as 9th grade freshmen the next year.
The party was actually theirs as their parents were
going to the local VFW with Jim for an adult masquerade
party.
The doorbell interrupted their conversation as Lance
arrived to escort his date down the block. Jim was a
little taken aback when he opened the door and found
Batman standing there. Neither of the kids knew that
there was a Batman costume up in his closet that he was
about to put on when they left.
"Hello, Lance."
"Hello, Mr. A."
Why was it all initials with kids these days? With mock
sternness he addressed them both.
"Now no trick or treating at strange houses and no
alcohol or hanky panky and have her home by 11."
"Yes, sir."
"Absolutely, dad...what's "hanky panky"?"
"You know what I mean," he laughed knowing full well
that they had discussed the birds and the bees, not to
mention penises and vaginas and sperm and eggs, on her
last birthday.
He watched them start off to Lance's and then went up
and got into his costume. An hour later he was at the
VFW with Barb and Ray Henry, otherwise known as
Pocahontas and Robin Hood. He was really enjoying
himself and kept his drinking to a minimum as he was the
designated driver. At 9:30 Randy Henry called his mom
and said that they needed to get back to the house as
something had happened. At 10 they rolled into the
Adams' driveway and walked down to the Henry's.
"It was Mitch Hogan," Randy said when they came in. "He
poured a gallon of Everclear into the punch. None of us
saw him or noticed it until the younger kids started
acting drunk. I'm sorry, Mr. Adams, but I'm afraid Lance
and Shelly drank the most punch and we found them in his
room with her top down and his cock...I mean, penis,
out. We got them dressed and brought them down before
anything else happened and called you guys. The rest of
the kids are buzzed but okay so we sent them home and
told them not to say anything."
"All right, Randy," Jim Adams said reassuringly. "Sounds
like you handled things very well. I'll take Shelly home
so she can sleep it off. Barb, Ray, I wouldn't be too
hard on them. There's going to be Mitch Hogans all the
time and sometimes they get past our best laid plans."
Shelly had dozed off on the couch so Jim decided to
carry her home. She felt good in his arms and the loss
of his wife lay heavy on him. Judy had always been on
the petite side and he remembered carrying her across
the threshold the day they had bought this house. Shelly
awoke memories of that day as she nestled against his
chest—the day he and Judy had conceived Shelly as they
officially christened their new bed.
He did his best to put these thoughts out of his head as
he climbed the steps to the porch and was confronted
with the problem of unlocking the door. He laid Shelly
on the padded porch swing to solve the problem. Once the
door was open it was easy to carry her in close the door
and twist the lock into place.
Once inside he started up the stairs to take her to her
room. At the landing she started to wake up.
Shelly had never drank and had no idea what had happened
to her. The last thing she remembered was laying on
Lance's bed and actually touching a boys cock while he
felt up her naked breasts. Now, in her alcoholic haze
she saw that Lance was carrying her. Not only was he
carrying her but he was carrying her upstairs in her own
house. This time Batman wasn't going to get away. She
wanted to go further.
"Oh, Lance, I love you," she said and brought her lips
up to his before her startled father could correct her.
She wondered why Lance seemed to be resisting her but
after a moment he got over it and was kissing her back.
He seemed to have grown since their last kiss but that
was all right with her.
Jim reached the head of the stairs still locked in an
incestuous kiss with his innocent daughter. He knew he
should end it but the longer she kissed him the more his
center of thought moved south. As he reached her room
door all of his thinking was taken over by his cock. He
passed her door and carried her to the very bed in which
she had been conceived.
He laid Shelly down on the bed and she promptly sat up
and started to pull down the top of her one piece
leotard. When she saw Jim start to lift up his mask she
reached up and stopped him.
"What girl can resist being made love to by Batman?" she
asked.
Jim appreciated the simplicity of the Batman mask that
left his mouth and chin totally free while concealing
everything above them.
Shelly stood shakily up long enough to remove her tutu
and slide the leotard completely off. Jim was startled
to see that she wasn't wearing any panties. Maybe Randy
hadn't gotten to his brother's room soon enough. In two
minutes he had everything off but his mask.
Shelly was startled at how manly Lance was. His cock
seemed so much bigger naked than it did sticking out of
his pants zipper earlier in the evening. And she had no
idea he had so much hair on his chest. He looked like a
real grownup.
The minute Jim laid down beside her she took hold of his
erect cock.
"Now I am going to do what I was thinking about doing
when your brother's so rudely interrupted us. And don't
laugh if I'm not doing it right because I've never done
it before."
This was getting too out of hand, Jim thought through
his haze of horniness. This was his daughter.
"Shel—"
"Shut up."
She put her hand over his mouth at the same time she
bent over and put her mouth over his cock. As she
tentatively moved her mouth up and down his glans, the
import of her words began to sink in with Jim. Lance's
brothers had interrupted them before they got started.
So she must have gone there with no panties on purpose.
She had wanted something to happen. She wanted it. And
that was the conclusion that gave him solace as he
decided it was best for it to happen with someone who
loved her deeply.
He took hold of her waist and lifted her up and over him
until her virgin pussy and its new strands of brown
silken pubic hair was over his mouth. Since she was
honoring his cock with her mouth it was only right that
he return the favor.
Despite her father's swollen cockhead occupying most of
her mouth she still managed a surprised gasp as her
boyfriend's tongue slid up and down her pussy and then
tweaked her engorged clit. At the same time his fingers
were playfully pulling, pinching and twisting her fully
puffed nipples. All gentle enough to not hurt but with
enough force to send chills down her spine and turn on
her pussy juices that Jim was doing his best to lap up.
As she managed to get half of his 8 inches in her mouth,
Jim abandoned her nipples and started to insert a finger
in her pussy. At first he just went up to his first
knuckle as he could feel he was pushing on her hymen. He
gently rocked his finger in and out while licking and
sucking her clit, pushing against and stretching the
symbol of her virginity with each thrust. He spotted the
small opening that allowed her menstrual blood to flow
through it and realized it had been enlarged by her use
of tampons. He switched to his little finger and pushed
the tip through this tiny entrance and gently moved his
finger in a circle to gradually stretch the opening
until the finger went all the way through.
The opening clutched at his pinky as he pulled it out
and switched to his pointer, which was bigger around,
and repeated the process until once again the finger
went all the way in. Then it was time to use his
infamous middle finger. By now the membrane was well
stretched but Jim knew his cock would hurt her if he
didn't get her adequately prepared. So, when his middle
finger had followed the same process as the first two
fingers, instead of pulling out he reinserted his
pointer and worked until he had both of them through the
membrane. Finally, he added his ring finger and, to all
intents and purposes, her hymen was history and his cock
would slide in with minimal pain from tearing.
He felt himself approach his climax and knew that there
was only one place for this load to go.
He took hold of her tits once again and this time lifted
her mouth off his cock and brought her to an upright
position where her weight was resting on her pussy which
was over his open mouth. He nudged her over to her side
of the bed and rolled on top of her with his legs
between hers and lined his rampant cock up with her
slick and ready pussy.
Shelly started to sober up quickly. She had planned on
fooling around and maybe trying a blow job but she had
no intention of giving up her virginity. Especially as
she wasn't on birth control and this was the time of the
month when she was ovulating. When she felt the head of
the cock she had just been sucking slip inside her she
started to push on the boy's chest and protest.
"No, I'm not ready for this..."
"Yes, you are," Batman said and cut off further protests
with his mouth as he gave her a deep French kiss and
slowly slid all 8 inches into her very tight twat. When
their public hairs meshed and her clit was massaged
between their pubic bones and his potent balls were
slapping at her ass, Shelly stopped pushing against his
chest and wrapped her arms around him savoring the
fullness she felt.
After giving her a moment to get accustomed to the feel
of a cock in her pussy, Jim slowly pulled back until
just the head remained. Shelly was about to protest that
she wasn't ready to finish yet when he thrust back in
faster and then he picked up the pace. It didn't take
long for Shelly to achieve her first cock induced
orgasm—or her second, or her third.
After her fourth, Jim felt he could hold out no longer.
He thought he should pull out but Shelly thought it was
Lance fucking her and he knew she expected him to go all
the way. So he did.
Shelly wanted to tell Lance to pull out but she was lost
in a fog of ecstasy and primal memory told her there was
still something left to happen before the fuck was over.
Then she felt the cock within her swell even larger than
it had been and start to twitch. At the same time there
was a sudden warm feeling in her belly like liquid lava
and it triggered her biggest orgasm of the night.
There seemed no end to the flow of his seed into her and
Shelly wondered if a girl could get pregnant on her
first fuck. She had meant to ask her dad when they had
their talk but had forgotten and now it was too late.
The girls around the school had repeated the myth to
each other but most of them were still virgins. However,
those that had done it weren't pregnant. Of course,
Shelly had no idea if they were on birth control or not.
But if she did get pregnant she didn't care. Fucking was
too magnificent to give up now that she had experienced
it.
Jim stayed inside her has he went flaccid, relishing the
feel of his daughter's sweet pussy and wondering why he
hadn't started her on birth control right after their
talk. After all, they had had the talk because she was
having her periods and wanted to know what was happening
to her. Well, now she knew it all.
Jim rolled onto his back and Shelly immediately threw
her arm over him while pressing her body into his. Then
she brought her leg over his and he felt her pussy
oozing on his thigh. He wanted to get up but he could
sense that she had drifted off and he didn't want to
wake her. In a few moments he followed suit.
The sun was streaming in and Jim woke up to a vivid
dream of a young girl riding his cock like there was no
tomorrow. Only it wasn't a dream. Apparently, the
foreplay he thought he was dreaming had been Shelly
taking advantage of his morning hard on. He pretended to
still be sleeping as she had two or three orgasms before
he thrust up into her and unloosed another dose of
sperm.
Keeping him inside her she bent down and kissed him.
"Lance, that was wonderful! But we had better get out of
dad's room before he comes home and you had better get
home before they miss you. How did you get me down here
anyway?"
While she was chattering she gradually sat back with his
wilting cock within her and reached up to take the
Batman mask off. A look of shock came over her when she
recognized her father.
"Oh, my God, dad! I thought you were Lance. We had sex
last night—don't be upset 'cause I wanted it as much as
he did."
"Actually he wanted it as much as I did, Shelly."
"Huh?"
"It wasn't Lance last night, honey. I'm sorry."
"But you're my father!"
"I am a man and you are a woman and this is a cock and
that is a pussy and there are times their need for each
other doesn't care whether it is father and daughter or
mother and son or sister and brother..."
"But that is incest!"
"And there is nothing wrong with that in spite of all
those things the holy rollers would like us to believe.
Remember how they are always spouting off about Sodom
and Gomorra and the wicked sex that caused God to
destroy both cities?"
"Yes."
"But God spares Lot and his family who flee the cities
only Lot's wife forgets the "don't look back" order and
becomes a pillar of salt. So Lot's two daughters save
their race by taking turns getting their father drunk
and fucking him until they are pregnant. After the
flood, the only people left were Noah and his three sons
and their families. How many cousins marrying cousins
did it take to restore the population?"
As he spoke, Jim gradually pulled Shelly down next to
him and gently caressed her all over. Shelly came to
grips with the fact that her lover was her father and
somehow it felt too right to be something wrong.
"I know you have missed mommy, dad, but from now on this
is my bed, too."
"Absolutely," he agreed.
They made love with him on top and then headed for the
shower together. After breakfast they went off to church
where Shelly caught her Sunday School teacher off guard
by asking about how God could be against incest when all
of Lot's descendents were products of incest between Lot
and his daughters.
It was a question that got a lot of her female
classmates wondering since the Sunday School teacher
wasn't able to answer it.
But those are different stories...
END
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