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How Did It Happen - 6
BY Naughtydj [naughtydj69@gmail.com]
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Surrendered to the inevitable, Dad FINALLY gives in
the Abby and here whims. But feeling rejected, Dad
has to resort to stealing her panties and gets
caught. [M/F-teen, inc, mast, exh]
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PART 6
And then we made love for the first time...
I gently eased my aching member into her swollen
entrance. I was so sensitive it was nearly too much
to bear, and Abby moaned softly, sucking breath
adjusting her own sore body to me.
I held myself there as our bodies intertwined and I
placed my lips gently on hers.
"Oh Daddy," she breathed quietly into my mouth.
So here I was, a broken & confused man, seduced and
blackmailed by my own daughter, and coming to the
realization that I wanted her as much as she appeared
to want me. I had willingly entered her, the animal
lust gone, replaced by a need to be close to her, to
hold and be held. To kiss, caress and explore her
body.
I loved my daughter, Abby was and always would be my
little girl, but she was also a 19 year old goddess.
Long natural blonde hair, cascading in natural
ringlets to passed her shoulders. Long long toned
legs, flat hard stomach and firm full breasts.
How could any man not loved her, not want her? I was
no different. I'd fought it and fought it. Each time
losing the battle and giving into my lust, taking her
and being taken by her, each surrender sweet and
exciting, yet guilt ridden and full of conflict.
Until now.
Now I was inside my Abby, willingly, gone was the
guilt and I smiled to myself enjoying the feeling of
her squeezing my member gently as she drifted in and
out of sleep.
Neither of us was likely to cum again, we'd both
spent ourselves out, but the feeling was just as
good.
Age however was my enemy and my once proud member
began to wilt despite the erotic thoughts and
wonderful sensation of being inside her.
Abby let out a muffled groan of disappointment as I
slipped from her, to compensate I placed a gentle
kiss on her lips again, and for a while we must have
drifted off to sleep.
The day was ticking on however and time was running
out before my wife came home. Reluctantly I
disentangled myself from Abby, leaving her sleeping
contentedly naked on her bed.
I headed to the shower, reality intruding back into
my life again. But the guilt still hadn't come back
as I stepped into the shower, the hot water beating
down on my skin, washing away my sin.
I closed my eyes and immediately images of the last
few hours flashed through my mind. I soaped myself,
paying more attending to my shaft than perhaps was
decent, and I slowly became hard again remembering
Abby's body as I massaged the soap into my aching
shaft.
Reaching further back in my memory, images of Abby in
the changing room & in the ristorante sent jolts to
my proud member again. I closed my eyes and leaned my
head back under the hot water, letting it caress my
scalp and trickle over my skin, as I continued to rub
my penis.
Suddenly I felt fingers brushing my tip then gently
wrap themselves around my shaft, pushing my own
fingers away, and pulling my tip to nuzzle against
warm flesh.
Slowly opening my eyes, my incredible daughter stood
before me, her own eyes closed as she rubbed my tips
across her lower stomach trailing me down toward her
sex. My cock gave a fierce jerk, sending pleasure and
pain through me, reminding me of the abuse it had had
in the last few hours.
But still I remained hard and Abby massaged me
expertly. I pulled her toward me, the hot water
splashing her and caressing both of us now as our
lips met again, my hands ran down her body, one
cupping her breast the other her firm ass, whilst she
pulled on my cock more urgently now.
Turning her I moved her against the tiled wall and
lifted her leg. She gasped as her back touched the
cold surface, but groaned into my mouth as she
positioned me at her entrance. I pushed gently and
slipped into her. We were both tired, sore and
aching, but somehow the hot water and sexual
adrenaline spurred us on as I sank into her again and
again.
Our rhythm built, and we couldn't keep our lips
together, Abby held me tight and buried her head into
my shoulder moaning.
By rights I should have lasted for ever, an older man
like me just doesn't have the same stamina (or cum
reserves!) as a young man. But I wasn't long before I
felt the familiar tightening in my scrotum, this time
accompanied by the ache again, my body telling me it
just couldn't cope for much longer.
As the first tingle raced up my shaft I pulled myself
from her, reading my thoughts, her hand shot down
grasping my shaft and quickly began to jerk me, my
shaft laying across her open slit and my tip nuzzling
her mound. With one last explosion of breath I came.
A weak spurt of cum cascaded from me, pooling on
Abby's soft mound, slowly followed by another. My
body jerked and I groaned and gasped for breath.
Aby cooed and signed contentedly as she gazed down
between our bodies watching my seed trickle and wash
away in the hot water.
I was spent, all my energy disappeared and my legs
threatened to give way, I virtually collapsed against
Abby as she hugged me tightly, all but supporting me.
"I love you Daddy," she murmured.
"I love you too baby," I breathed as the water beat
down on our entwined bodies washing away our sin.
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Things almost went back to normal after that, Abby
was a happy young woman again, but she didn't push
for sex, in fact she didn't even mention it over the
proceeding days, let alone corner me.
This time it was my turn to feel confused, was I now
being snubbed? Abby hadn't been overtly sexual, not
that we had any opportunity, as my wife was home. But
I was accustomed to flashes of her panties or
breasts, little suggestive comments or actions.
But Abby acted demurely around me. I on the other
hand was extra horny for my daughter, every time I
saw her my cock would twitch, I was like a teenager,
I would go to the bathroom and wank myself off at the
drop of a hat, or I would grab my wife and drag her
to the bedroom and fuck her hard and fast, all the
while fantasizing that it was my Abby.
Even at work I would drift off into a sexual
daydream, part fantasy part memory, often nipping to
the toilet to relieve the tension, spraying the
cubicle with my cum.
After a week with no hint from Abby I was becoming
obsessed, to the point where I'd pick her panties
from the laundry basket and inhale her scent whilst
jerking off.
Finally though I got caught.
I was in the bathroom, so desperate for some sexual
contact with her that my mind was in a fog. I hadn't
even checked if the house was empty, I just rushed to
the bathroom, threw open the laundry basket, and
there they were, a freshly worn pair of Abby's thong
panties.
I picked them up with trembling fingers, fumbling to
release my aching cock. I sat quickly down on the
toilet, my shaft throbbing to the beat of my heart as
I brought the thin material to my nose and took a
deep breath. I never been into panty sniffing before,
but I found a perverse thrill at holding her smalls,
knowing that only recently they had nestled tightly
against her sex. Her natural juices had wet the
material, leaving her heavenly scent. My cock
throbbed and pulsed as I wrapped my hand around it
and inhaled deeply again, closing my eyes remembering
Abby's taste.
I sat there sniffing my daughters panties, eyes
closed, jerking my hips and driving my swollen member
into my hand.
So wrapped up was I that I hadn't noticed the door
slowly open, until I was awoken by a small creak on
the hinge.
My eyes snapped open and there was Abby, leaning
against the door frame, short denim barely covering
her long perfect legs crossed, one hand playing with
the hem of her skirt, the other nonchalantly brushing
her nipple through her tight white top. She smirked
at me not saying a word.
My mind went blank and panic and embarrassment took
me, I tried to cover up, never mind that I'd fucked
her only recently, the thought never entered my head,
I just felt like a naughty schoolboy caught
masturbating!
"My my, you are a bad boy..." Abby chided me.
In my panic I couldn't get my cock away, it had
softened slightly but was still rigid.
"Poor Daddy. Have I been neglecting you?" she asked
in a mocking voice
My voice caught in my throat as she lifted her small
skirt, revealing her tight white panties snuggled
against her mound, her legs still squeezed together
pulling the see through material taught.
My mouth dried up then suddenly filled with saliva, I
nearly drooled gazing unabashed at that inviting
triangle of material. My shaft throbbed violently.
"You are a dirty bastard aren't you?!" Abby giggled.
"If you like my panties that much, I'll give you
something special" she said, smirking again.
I shot up, ready to go and take her, my trousers
tangling around my ankles and my member swaying in
front of me leading the way.
"Uh, uh bad boy, sit your ass back down. You get to
watch but not touch," she commanded.
Obediently, I lowered myself back to the toilet seat,
my shaft once again in my hand and my eyes wide with
anticipation, desperate to know what was going to
happen, but too scared to ask in case I broke the
spell.
I didn't have to wait long, Abby wasted no time and
slide her hand straight down the front of her
panties. I could clearly see the outline of her
fingers and knuckles as she cupped her mound unseen.
I groaned and squeezed my cock hard to stop myself
from cumming there and then at her display.
Abby arched her back slightly and drew her head back
a little, her eyes half closed she parted her lips
with the tip of her tongue, moistening them, as much
for my benefit I suspect as her own.
Rocking her hips forward, she uncrossed her legs and
sank her weight a touch, I had a beautiful view of
her stretched panties, I could only guess as to what
she was actually doing to herself as I watched her
fingers slowly work in circles.
The fact that she had hidden what I most desired
charged me more and I glued my eyes to her panties.
With that her power over me was complete as I became
a drooling pervert afraid to even rub myself with her
in case I exploded and made her angry. The atmosphere
in the small room was electric, Abby now lowered her
eyes to me. Sensing rather than seeing the direction
of her gaze I looked up in wonder at her, my mouth
hanging open and my breath ragged, the sexual energy
racing through me.
"Do you like that? Huh Daddy? Do you like to see your
little girl's panties getting all dirty for you?"
Abby panted.
Groaning she continued "You can have then after I've
cum Daddy... You can sniff them and lick them... if
you're a good boy I'll let you watch me again Daddy."
I was shaking from head to toe, the unbearable need
for release coursing through me, Abby must have seen
it, as she roughly pulled her top up with her free
hand and began to maul her bare breasts.
"Look at me Daddy... Look at your daughter rubbing
her self, masturbating just for you... putting
herself on show for you Daddy. Rub your dick for me
Daddy... but don't cum yet."
Abby shuffled closer to me, thrusting her hips out to
me, she couldn't have been more than a couple of feet
from me, her visibly wet panties tantalizingly close,
her hand was franticly working and I could hear her
wetness as she attacked her pussy.
"I'm so close Daddy... Rub your fucking cock! I want
to see your cum!" she gasped.
Groaning I grasped my cock and began to furiously
stroke it, gazing intently at my daughters wet
panties.
Within a matter of seconds my orgasm was upon me,
there was no build up, it hit me like a sledgehammer.
I thrust my hips forward and yelled as a jet of hot
semen sprayed Abby's inner thigh. As the hot cum
splashed against her skin she grunted and doubled
over snapping her legs shut as more of my cum pumped
from my straining loins splattering the floor and
Abby.
She let out a strangled cry, but the blood was
rushing through my ears and I hardly knew what was
going on around me.
Finally I was brought around as Abby crashed into my
sitting form, her legs giving way as her body was
wracked with after orgasms. She stayed perched on top
of me as her orgasm subsided, our bodies a tangle or
sweat and cum.
Gasping for breath she pushed herself away from me
and leaned heavily against the door frame, blowing a
strand of hair from her eyes and gazing at the
ceiling for a moment.
Regaining her composure a minute later, she slowly
and shakily withdrew the hand from her panties. her
fingers were shiny with her juice as she brought then
up to her face turning her hand and spreading the
fingers slightly, strands of cum stretched then broke
as she lowered her hand and wiped her sticky fingers
on the outside of her ruined panties.
Still gasping for breath she swayed over to me,
placing one leg up on the bath next to me, her other
leg straddling mine. Her mound was mere inches from
my face.
"Sniff," she simply commanded, looking down at me
intently as her chest heaved still.
There was no question of disobeying and I brought my
nose to her mound and inhaled deeply. Her scent was
strong and send a jolt through me to my sticky and
wilted cock.
"Harder... get all the smell of my cum soaked panties
you fucking pervert" she said in a low growl. I
immediately nuzzled my nose against the soaked
material, feeling her soft mound beyond. Abby grabbed
the back of my head and ground her panty covered
pussy against my nose.
She jerked her hips against me as she began to get
worked up again.
"Do it perv... smell my panties...yeah that's
it...get it all." I was in heaven again, rough as she
was being with me I was loving it.
"Now lick it... lick it all up!! Taste my cum
lover!!"
I flicked my tongue against her mound eagerly and
began lapping at her hot wet panties. Abby let out a
strangled cry, clearly oneself induced orgasm wasn't
enough for this girl.
She ground herself on to me, holding my head. Her
excitement built and built, her thighs pressed
against my cheeks and chin as I tried worked my
tongue around her clit through the thin material of
her panties. The wet and warm material rasped across
her already sensitive nub and I could feel her legs
tensing and quiver.
I could taste her fresh juice and didn't think she
was far off, although it was with a pang of regret,
as I would have happily sucked her juices through her
panties till my jaw ached. All too soon however she
clamped her thighs shut around my head, squeezing me
as she wailed, pushing my head against her harder.
A gush of hot cum soaked her panties again, I eagerly
sucked the material trying to draw it all out as my
daughter thrashed in orgasm above me.
Finally she pushed me away and collapsed back,
falling on her ass, her back coming to rest against
the bathroom wall her legs splayed as she closed her
eyes gasping for breath.
All I could do was lean back on the toilet and close
my eyes savoring the taste of her orgasm.
Opening my eyes I watched Abby struggle shakily to
her feet. Her eyes were heavily, she was covered in a
sheen of sweat, her hair hung lank and sweat
streaked. Glancing tiredly at my swollen member, she
wiggled out of her panties, they fell to the floor
with a damp thud. Not taking her eyes off my cock she
bent to pick her panties up. Straightening up and
holding them with one finger she threw them to me,
they landed on my stomach, quickly rolling down to my
engorged member.
"Enjoy Daddy," she said softly and whirled around,
left the bathroom and disappeared out of my sight.
Like an addict I grabbed the panties and quickly
wrapped them around my cock. They were hot and
gloriously wet with her juices and my saliva. My eyes
fluttered shut as I surrender to more sin and
wickedness, reveling in the feel of those warm damp
panties enveloping my aching penis.
A few strokes was all it took before I added more
warmth and sickness to the already ruined material.
END
Author Note: I Hope you've enjoyed this story, I love
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