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"ETIENNE"
Chapter One
by: Rob Morton
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Lorne Williams studied the activity around him with
care, noting that the security people for the visiting
VIPS' were obvious. As general manager of one of the
largest research centers in the country, Lorne was used
to VIPS' coming and going. But today was different.
His boss, Geoff Levin, MD, Ph.D., was bringing Carlton
Pharmaceuticals' board of directors in to show off their
multi-billion-dollar investment. Shaking his head at the
type of ass-kissing Dr. Levin was apparently doing,
Lorne stepped back into his office which overlooked the
reception area on one side and the area known as Lab
One. He studied his handsome face in the in full length
mirror behind the door as he closed it and noticed a new
gray hair nestled amongst the waves of black.
At 40 years old, he was not only the youngest man in
his position, he was the only black in Carlton's upper
management. As he contemplated the reason for the errant
hair, the phone rang.
Crossing to his desk, he picked up the handset and was
mildly surprised to hear the voice of his 16-year-old
daughter, Etienne.
"Eti, what's going on?" he asked. "Is everything
okay?"
"Oh, yes," she answered. "I just wanted you to know
that I'm home from school and to ask you about dinner."
Lorne could picture his little girl, all smiles and
becoming quite a pretty young lady. Ever since his wife
died, his work and Etienne was all that mattered to him.
"Sure, honey," he finally said. "At home or would you
like to have a date with a tired, old doctor?"
She giggled, but said, "Tired, huh? Then dinner at
home will be fine. I'll start on the salad and I'll see
you later."
He smiled at the thought of Eti bustling around the
kitchen. Since his presence wasn't required at the
meeting taking place in Lab One, he buzzed his secretary
and told her that he was leaving for the day. He also
let her know that if Levin needed him, he could be
reached at home.
The ride home was quicker than usual and, before long,
he was turning onto the main drive of Cascade Falls, a
fairly quiet upper-middle class housing development. He
remembered the day the house was completed and the joy
on Ellie's face when he finally showed it to her. It was
difficult keeping the house a secret while it was being
built, but somehow he managed to hide the construction
costs from the household budget program.
Closing the garage door behind him, Lorne entered the
house and looked around, a feeling of pride swelling
inside of him. He remembered his poor roots and marveled
from time to time how hard work could pay off.
Turning into the kitchen, he saw Etienne hard at work
slicing tomatoes for the salad and humming a tune he
couldn't recognize. He could smell steaks broiling and
he was slightly embarrassed when his stomach growled, a
reminder that he had missed lunch due to the project
startup procedure.
At 16, Etienne had small but firm breasts and her
mother's full lips. Her wide brown eyes stood out
against her light brown skin, framed by her long, jet
black hair. How much she resembles her mother, he
thought as he cleared his throat. Etienne turned at the
sound and when she saw her father, the smile spread
quickly across her face.
"Dinner will be ready in a few minutes, so you have
time to get cleaned up before we eat."
Hmm. Bossy, too - just like her mother . . .
Chapter Two
~~~~~~~~~~~
All during dinner, he couldn't seem to keep his eyes
off Etienne and he was surprised to feel his cock
beginning to grow hard. It served to remind him that he
hadn't really had time for sex since Ellie died -
between his job and raising Etienne, where could time be
found? More than that, he realized that his erection
grew larger the more he looked at Eti.
Her voice brought him back to the present.
". . .and I got an A on my science test. . . . "
Her voice trailed off as she noticed the odd look on
her father's face.
"Dad? What's wrong?"
Without saying anything, Lorne stood suddenly,
forgetting his now raging hard on. Etienne's eyes grew
large at the sight of the huge bulge in her father's
pants, her young pussy instantly getting hot and wet.
A friend at school, Cindy Harrison, had told her that
her father spent a lot of time between her legs. Of
course, Eti didn't believe her, one bit. One night
during a slumber party, however, she had gotten up to go
to the bathroom and, on the way there, she heard the
sounds of someone moaning softly.
Following the sounds to the den, she noticed that the
door was opened slightly and peeked in - and saw Cindy
being fucked with gusto by her father. Eti was both
shocked and fascinated by the scene before her. Cindy's
face was twisted with the effort of containing her
father's ramming cock inside her young, tight pussy.
Having never seen a man's penis before, she was awed by
the sight of it plunging in and out of Cindy with deep,
swift strokes that lifted her off the edge of the desk.
Flushed with excitement, Eti slowly backed away from
the lurid scene, very much aware of an ache that
suddenly appeared between her own legs. She hurried off
to the bathroom and back to her sleeping bag and, after
a while, she was fast asleep. But her dreams were of
large, hard dicks . . .
Her mind snapped back to the present. Her father was
saying, ". . . so, I'll just go to bed. Don't forget
your homework and remember to put the dishes away."
Etienne just nodded and watched her father walk away,
the residue of emotions still fresh in her mind. She
completed her after-dinner chores mechanically and soon
found herself at her desk, trying to focus on her notes
for the upcoming algebra test. She found that her
concentration wasn't complete, the algebraic symbols
momentarily losing their meaning.
Eti was frustrated and she was very much aware of the
source of the frustration. Sighing, she crossed the room
to her bed, stretched out and let her thoughts take
control.
Eti's mind opened to the scene of her father getting
up from the table, the bulge in his pants clearly
defined. Just the thought of this sight set her blood on
fire. No matter how hard she tried to clear her mind,
this picture hovered there.
It bothered her to the point where even wrapped in the
comfort of her bed, she could get comfortable. Her hand
slipped under her shirt and she absently toyed with her
nipple. With her other hand, she undid her jeans, her
fingers entwining the lush forest of hair. She often
felt embarrassed at the crop of dark, curly hair framing
her mound. She let her finger slide further down and she
began to rub her clit, another prominent feature she
often wished she didn't have - but it didn't matter
right now.
She continued to massage her now-erect nipples with
one hand, the other rubbing her clit with more urgency,
her pleasure increasing. Etienne stopped long enough to
wriggle out of her restricting jeans, letting her spread
her long legs wider.
The improved access to her wetness was just what the
doctor ordered, as she left her nipples to spread
herself wider, slipping two fingers inside. She imagined
that the huge imprint in her father's pants was inside
her instead of her fingers, a thought that increased the
heat inside her.
Mouth open, eyes slightly closed, Etienne worked her
young pussy feverishly, her climax building. She saw in
her mind her father's ass rising and falling
rhythmically as he fucked her until, finally, she
exploded. She gasped as the sensation hit her hard,
causing her to tremble with the release.
Etienne found that this was what she needed, as she
curled up feeling warm and, at least, momentarily sated,
she drifted off.
Lorne stepped back, closing the door just as quietly
as he had opened it. He had gone to Eti's room to
apologize for not being very social at dinner. As he was
about to knock on the door, Lorne heard the sounds of
Eti's labored breathing and wondered if she was crying
because of his rude behavior.
Turning the knob gently, he looked in and saw his
daughter fingering herself, lost in her own pleasure.
The sight of his little girl's fingers sliding
effortlessly in and out of her love nest cause an
immediate erection. Butterflies appeared in his stomach
and his knees felt weak as he wondered what she was
imagining. His own thoughts were running rampant as he
watched her, noticing how large her clit was as she
rubbed it furiously, reminding him once again how much
Etienne reminded him of her mother.
Lorne watched as Eti climaxed, her young body
trembling with such energy that her breasts shook with
each wave that rushed through her. As she was curling
up, he silently closed the door and stood there,
shaking. He went back to his own bedroom, his thoughts
wild and what he just witnessed. Realizing his own need
for release, he quickly undressed, his cock springing
free from restraint.
His hand found his erection instantly and began the
slow massaging action he'd become used to. Eti, naked
and open, flashed in his mind as he stroked his cock,
wondering what it would be like to take her like the
woman she was quickly becoming. The thought shamed him
and inflamed his passion that much more as his strokes
were getting longer and faster.
Lorne threw his head back and let out a long moan as
he felt the beginnings of his own orgasm. With the
picture of Eti's clit in his mind, he came, the long
white spurts crossing the room and landing quietly on
the carpeting. He continued to stroke his spasming
manhood, thinking that it's been too long, much too
long.
Lorne walked to his bathroom to get a towel and began
cleaning up. He felt the heat of shame intermixed with
the flush of release on his face as he knelt to remove
the now-cooling sperm from the rug. He started the
shower, feeling the need suddenly to be clean.
The water stung him but relaxed him as its heat
penetrated his slightly tense muscles. Reaching for the
soap, he reflected on his feelings about Etienne. He was
still surprised that he was capable of thinking about
Eti in sexual terms; the taboos of his youth instantly
took their place in his mind, screaming their warning of
wrongness.
Lorne couldn't deny that his thoughts, however wrong,
were somewhat exciting. Hell, who was he fooling? Just
the thought of sliding his cock into his "little girl"
was such a rush that he felt both excited and ashamed at
the same time.
He was becoming confused, his thoughts warring with
his feelings. He remembered how embarrassed he felt
whenever Ellie asked him to change Eti as a baby.
Obviously, he'd seen more than his share of pussy, but
this was somehow different. He would complete the task,
always coming away from it a little shaken and never
really knowing why.
Turning off the shower, he began the task of drying
himself while trying to clear the jumble of thoughts in
his head. Lorne knew that he should focus on his work;
he was sure that after today's presentation, the secret
project in Lab One would require some reworking,
especially after Levin got through fucking up things.
Shaking his head at the workload he was sure to face
in the morning, he killed the lights and left the
bathroom - and found Eti standing in the bedroom
doorway.
Mouth open, Lorne was surprised because it wasn't like
Eti to just come into his room without announcing
herself first. In fact, he was so shocked at seeing her
there, he completely forgot the fact that he hadn't
covered himself!
Wrapping the towel around himself and regaining some
measure of composure, he crossed to his dressing table
and began combing his damp hair.
"So," he began. "What brings you here at this late
hour?"
"I think we need to talk about something," she
answered.
"Okay. Sit and tell me what's on your mind, Peaches."
Etienne grinned at the use of her nickname. He only
called her that when he wanted to lighten what may be a
serious conversation.
Without preambles, Eti said, "You were watching me,
weren't you?"
Lorne flinched; he didn't think that she had heard the
door close.
"Uh, well, not really," he finally answered. "I came
to apologize and when you didn't answer my knock, I
thought that something may have been wrong."
"So you stuck your head in?" she asked.
Lorne nodded, his embarrassment clear.
"I didn't hear you knock, but I thought I heard the
door close."
"Well, I thought that I had been quiet about it."
They sat silently for a few moments. Eti had her fears
confirmed and Lorne, well, he felt like a Peeping Tom.
Eti then made the biggest decision of her young life.
Clearing her throat, she said, "I guess, then, that my
watching you evened up the score." And she waited for
the shit to hit the proverbial fan.
Lorne closed his eyes, a silent "oh, shit" escaping
his lips - and his face felt incredibly hot.
"You saw that, huh?"
Eti nodded and sat back to wait for the angry
outburst.
But, Lorne just sat there, looking for all the worlds
like a condemned man. He couldn't think straight and he
really needed to think clearly in order to deal with
this situation. His daughter, however, was a little
short on patience; she wanted to get this over with as
quickly as possible. She was wondering what sort of
punishment he'd give her when he said, "So. How do we
deal with this?"
Not being exactly what she expected to hear, Eti
blinked, not knowing how to answer. Her mind was racing;
she knew how she'd like to deal with it. The sight of
her father standing in the middle of the room, stroking
his large, hard dick was still fresh in her mind. It was
everything she dreamed it could be and, oh, how she
wanted it.
When she realized that she did hear the door close,
Eti sat immediately, knowing that it could have only
been one person there. He saw you, her mind screamed,
and she was scared. But, her mind whispered, isn't that
what you wanted all along?
Eti tried to shake that whisper out of her head, all
the time knowing that it was true. She had made up her
mind to go to him and tell him. When she got to his
room, she noticed that the door was ajar, so she peeked
in. Just in time to see her father furiously jerking his
cock, his hand a blur.
Eti stood transfixed in the doorway as Lorne continued
the rapid movement. Suddenly, she saw him stiffen, his
hand now moving as if he'd lost all rhythm and stifled a
gasp when she saw the first long spurt of cum exploding
from the swollen head of his dick. Spurt after spurt
shot from his heaving manhood as she heard her father
gasp. Even from where she was standing, she could hear
his load as it hit the carpeted floor.
As Lorne moved to the bathroom, Eti realized that she
had actually stepped into the room. Fear glued her where
she stood as he came out of the bathroom with a towel.
Eti realized that had he just knelt where he stood, she
would be caught. But, Lorne turned his back to the
doorway, cleaned up his spent seed, and returned to the
bathroom.
When Eti heard the shower running, she moved to escape
- and found that she couldn't, for some reason. Her
knees were weak and shaking and she grabbed the door's
edge for support.
She had no idea how long she stood there with her mind
swimming but, as she regained her composure, her father
had stepped back into the bedroom proper. Shit, she
thought. I never heard the water stop! And, she was
caught, like an insect in amber.
Etienne snapped back to the here and now, noticing her
father's concerned look.
"Is there something wrong, Peaches?" he asked. "I
asked you a question and you were a million miles away."
"I'm okay." She responded. Eti was aware of a whole
squadron of butterflies that suddenly appeared in her
stomach.
"Well?" asked her father, his concern deepening.
Now is our chance! Her mind whispered. It's now or
never!
Clearing her throat, she said "What I want to do about
this is, um . . . "
Go ahead, say it!
"I want to fuck you!" she blurted out finally.
One part of her mind was totally shocked at her
outburst while the part of her, the one consumed with
lust for this man, was very much pleased.
Lorne, too, was of two minds, one part stunned at his
daughter's words, one part thinking that it wouldn't be
a bad idea.
Where was the moisture in his mouth? Lorne's mouth, he
noticed, was so dry! He blinked, as if that would
instantly solve the problem.
"Uh, Eti," he began. "Do you know what you're saying?"
Inwardly, he hoped she did. Under his towel, he could
feel his cock beginning to stir in anticipation.
Eti, for her part, was doing some thinking of her own.
Gathering her resolve, she moved toward the bed where
her father was sitting. That's it! Go get it. You know
you want it and so does he!
She approached her father, her fear slipping away at
every step. She stood before him and looked into his
eyes and saw his want and his morality clashing inside
of him. Her mind was made up, knowing somehow that she
couldn't walk away now.
Chapter Three
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
In that mysterious way that only women seem to know,
Etienne pulled the oversized tee shirt she had been
wearing over her head, revealing her young body. Her
large breasts were considered to be a curse for her -
but now she was hoping that her father would like them.
"Yes, I know exactly what I am saying." She finally
answered him.
Lorne was frozen in place at the sight of his little
girl's well developed body. He drank in her large
breasts in a glance, his eyes moving down to her flat
belly and stopping at the tufts of dark hair covering
her mound. He could even see the head of her unusually
large clit, thinking that her mother's hadn't been that
pronounced.
"This is . . . Peaches, this is wrong." He croaked.
Eti remained silent as she stepped closer to Lorne.
Now mere inches away, she reached down and, in one deft
movement, stripped him of his towel, exposing his now
raging erection. She marveled at how large and thick it
looked close up. She watched it throb with every beat of
his racing heart.
Lorne tried to stand but Etienne was standing too
close to him. His eyes frantically searched for the
swiped towel, hoping to covering his embarrassment, but
it was on the other side of the room.
"No, Peaches; we can't . . . " he protested weakly.
"We can, dear father. And we will." With those words,
Etienne knelt before him until his cock was in her face.
She reached up and tried to encircle it with her hand,
but it was too large for her small hand.
Lorne struggled to free himself as he watched her head
dip to capture the head of his cock in her mouth.
YES, OH Yes! , The voice in her head screamed as she
covered the plum-shaped cockhead, her tongue fluttering
across the slitted opening. She had always dreamed of
doing this, often practicing with lollipops and bananas
in her room. Ah, but this was the real thing, not a
piece of candy or fruit.
Growing bolder, she let her mouth slide further down
his shaft slowly. She gagged slightly as the head of his
massive cock reached the back of her throat. Backing
off, the feeling quickly disappeared.
Lorne could only watch with a mixture of horror and
pleasure, as his baby, his little darling, began to suck
him, her head bobbing gently. He could tell that this
was new for her, but he didn't care. This was so very
wrong and felt so very good!
Lorne's excitement rushed through him as her
inexperienced mouth worked on him. She looked up at him
and the sight of his hard blackness penetrating her
mouth was too much for him. He was coming and he tried
to move her head.
Eti could feel the tremors in his cock. As she looked
up at him, the tremors got stronger and she could feel
his hand trying to move her off her captured prize. He's
going to come, the voice in her head said. She held her
position despite his efforts to steal her treat from
her.
Lorne struggled against his daughter. He couldn't
believe that he couldn't free himself until, finally, he
realized that he didn't want to be freed. He relaxed a
little and a moan of pleasure escaped his lips. His hips
began to fuck her hot, moist mouth with short, gentle
strokes.
Eti's mouth strained to hold his thrusting meat. Her
jaws were beginning to ache, but she was determined to
have this. With both hand around his thick shaft, she
slid them up the shaft, feeling the bunched skin against
her widespread lips.
Lorne was bucking out of control, his legs moving as
if they had a mind of their own, his head violently
moving back and forth as Eti sucked and jerked his dick.
He stiffened as he started cumming, the intensity
almost causing him to pass out.
"Oh, yes!" he breathed as his balls emptied their load
into her mouth.
Eti wasn't prepared for the copious volume of liquid
lust that poured from the slit of his cock. When her
father's body went stiff, she instinctively moved her
mouth back to cover only the bulbous head of his cock.
She could feel each spurt on her tongue, hot and
slightly salty. He was coming so much that it started to
leak through the seal of her lips, trailing down her
chin and neck.
As he softened, Etienne lifted her head, licking his
seed from her lips and looked at her father, now
sprawled across the bed, trembling as if he were cold.
She climbed up on the bed and sat next to him. She could
see the beads of sweat on his forehead and upper lip.
His eyes opened and, after a few seconds, they focused
on her.
She smiled at him, feeling both good and wicked. Lorne
blinked several times, clearing his vision until he
could only see one Eti instead of two.
He started to speak, but Eti silenced him with a kiss,
her tongue snaking between his lips in an instant. His
mouth softened beneath hers as he returned the kiss,
tentatively at first, but with increasing desire. Lorne
could taste his cum on his lips as their tongues battled
for attention.
Eti was quickly being overcome by the depth of her own
passion as her father rolled her over onto her back,
their lips still locked tightly together.
Lorne was in command now, and he planned on taking
full advantage of it. Breaking the kiss, he ran his
tongue down the side of her face to the spot behind her
ear, stopping along the way to nibble at her earlobe.
Eti's arms wrapped around his neck as he nuzzled her
neck, licking and sucking her sweet flesh gently. He was
mumbling incoherently as he worked his way to her
breast, so full and soft.
Capturing a nipple between his lips, he sucked at it
while his fingers sought and found her incredibly large
clit. He grabbed it between two fingers and began to
jerk her clit, surprised at how much it felt like a
cock.
Her hips rose to meet his probing fingers, waves of
ecstasy flowing over her as he sucked each of her
nipples in turn, his tongue tracing crazy patterns over
them.
Lorne was growing impatient; he had to taste her! With
some reluctance, he abandoned her more-than-ample
breast. Spreading her legs, he opened his beautiful
flower, exposing her wetness. He could easily see that
her young cunt lips were spread slightly and that her
clit, so large and full, easily stuck out a good inch or
two from her juicy lips.
Eti could feel her father's breath on her pussy as
drew closer. Her eyes closed and she tried to relax as
much as she could. His tongue touched her clit and it
was if something electrical had landed there.
With a near savage grunt, Lorne dove into his
daughter's cunt, licking and sucking her young pussy
like a starving man. He barely noticed that Eti had
spread her legs wider, giving him more access to her
blossoming womanhood. He sucked her clit, thinking that
this is what it feels like to suck a cock, as his tongue
raced around the head of her clit, feeling it grow
harder between his lips.
Lorne ran his tongue into her virgin cunt, sliding
between the gaping flesh. He probed deep into her,
tasting the clean fresh taste of her sex.
Eti thrashed uncontrollably on the bed as her father
ate her. Her hand reached out and found his cock, now
hard again, and moved herself so that she could suck
him. Feeling her mouth on him again filled Lorne with
more energy and he doubled his efforts, sucking her clit
furiously as she fucked his face.
The new lovers ate each other like this for some time,
each savoring the new but wrong feelings of what they
were doing.
Etienne experienced an orgasm so intense that she felt
as if she couldn't breathe. She released his straining
cock from her mouth as she thrust her hips against his
face, riding out her orgasm.
Lorne was surprised as Eti came, the hot rush of
liquid so strong and so unexpected that it got up his
nose, stopping his breathing and stinging his nostrils.
Despite this, he continued to suck her clit, feeling it
quivering in his mouth.
He moved quickly to position himself between her open
legs. What he wanted to do was to rush in strongly; but,
Etienne was still a virgin, so he had to be careful not
to rip her open.
Sensing his hesitation, Eti looked up at him, her eyes
wild with lust.
"DO IT!" she screamed. "DO IT NOW!"
The harshness of her word shook him and, without a
further thought, plunged into his daughter's unproven
flesh. He felt his cock spread her wide and deep, until
he pressed against her maidenhead. Without hesitation,
he thrust forward savagely, passing through her cherry
easily until he was deep inside her.
Eti grunted with the force of his entry, the sharp
pain blazing through her as she lost her cherry. The
pain was intense, but subsided as quickly as it had
appeared. She felt her father's hand cradle her ass,
lifting her slightly as the last couple of inches of
hard maleness slid into her. She felt stuffed, never
imagining that it could feel this good.
Lorne fucked slowly at first, giving his Peaches time
to adjust. He looked into her eyes and, as they met, he
knew that this was what he'd always wanted.
"You okay?" he asked.
Eti smiled back at him and nodded, her deepest desire
becoming a reality.
He returned her nod and began to fuck her with gusto.
All he wanted to do was to please her as he drove his
hardness into her. He looked down and could see his
thickness as it withdrew, covered with her juices and,
to his shock, a little blood. His stroke faltered, guilt
plainly written across his face.
"Don't worry, Dad," she said, reading his expression.
"I'm fine. Just fuck me, please!"
Shaking his head, he resumed his movement inside her,
his own passion now growing with leaps and bounds. Gone
were any feelings of guilt; all he knew is that Eti felt
good under him.
Eti wrapped her legs around her father as best she
could, holding on to him tightly as he fucked her, her
breasts shaking everywhere with the force of his thrusts
inside her. He filled her totally and completely, to the
point where it was both painful and pleasurable.
Their grunts and groans of pleasure filled the room,
their sweat mingling with their other juices as Lorne
rode his little girl hard. His lips found hers and they
shared a deep kiss, tongue flitting here and there. The
sounds of breathing were heaving in each other's ears as
they continued to kiss.
Eti whispered in her father's ear, "Fuck me, Daddy.
Fuck your little girl well."
Lorne really didn't need encouragement, but he aimed
to please her. Taking a deep breath, he cut loose on
her, his hips moving swiftly, their bodies impacting at
their junction of love.
His stokes quickened and Eti could feel his cock swell
inside of her, stretching her beyond her limits. And
felt the first spurt of his cum splash her insides. It
was so hot that it triggered her own release.
A growl started in Lorne's throat as he pumped his
seed into her, his hips losing their once steady rhythm.
Eti could feel his excess escape her stretched cunt,
dribbling down the crack of her ass.
"Yes, dammit, yes!" she shouted as she felt the last
spurt come from his cock.
But Lorne was growing soft inside her. Spent and
sated, he leaned forward to kiss her hungrily.
"I love you, Peaches," he said, feeling very warm and
rather fuzzy.
"I love you, too, Daddy." She answered, feeling
sleepy. "Thank you . . . "
And, exhausted and pleased, the new lovers slept.
Chapter Four
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Lorne was dreaming. He was holding his dear Ellie in
his arms, feeling warm and content knowing that she was
there with him. He smiled as he felt Ellie snuggle up to
him, feeling her warm breath against his shoulder. He
turned his head and opened his eyes - and looked into
Etienne's sleeping face!
Coming fully awake, Lorne slowly disengaged himself
from the sleeping form next to him and got out of the
bed. It took him a few moments to remember why Eti was
here with him and, when he did finally remember, a wave
of anguish flowed over him.
You did it, you really did it, didn't you, a little
voice in his head asked. He trembled at the thought of
what had happened here last night. He took a few steps
backwards, as if trying to remove himself from the scene
of the crime. His thoughts were now chaotic, the
implications clear in his mind. He realized that he had
done the unthink- able, committed the ultimate sin.
As he backed up, he bumped into the chair next to his
dressing table, knocking it over. It thumped to the
floor, the sound partially muffled by the thick
carpeting. But it was enough to cause Etienne to wake
up.
Eti sat up slowly and stretched, her movements almost
catlike in nature. She rubbed the sleep from her eyes
and looked around the room. When she spotted Lorne, a
smile spread across her face. But her smiled quickly
disappeared when she saw the frightened look on his
face. She could feel his fear as clearly as if it were
her own.
Failing to stand the chair upright, Lorne sat on the
floor, feeling sick of mind and body. He saw Eti looking
at him, concern etched on her face. Swallowing hard, he
finally spoke.
"Morning, Peaches," he began. "Sorry about the noise."
"Forget that," Eti answered. "What's wrong with you?"
"Me? Nothing. What makes you think there's something
wrong?" he lied.
Eti, to her credit, saw right through his deception.
"You look like you saw the proverbial ghost," she
observed. "Don't tell me you're feeling bad about last
night." "Please don't tell me that."
The guilty look on his face told her that this was
exactly what he was feeling. Climbing out of the bed,
she went to him.
Lorne couldn't help but notice how her breasts bounced
with each step she took, her lithe muscles rippling
slightly.
She sat next to him and he moved away from her without
thinking about it, his fear increasing. Eti reached for
him, causing him to flinch. Frowning, she grabbed his
arm and, somehow, managed to pull him to her.
Lorne refused to meet her eyes, his shame blanketing
him like a shroud.
Etienne took his face in both hands and forced his
head around.
"Look at me!" she demanded, gripping his face tighter
when he tried to turn away. "Look at me, damn you!"
Slowly, he turned his head at the force of her words.
He could see the anger flashing in her eyes, but made
himself look at his flesh and blood.
"You think you defiled me, don't you?"
He nodded.
"Well, you didn't. You didn't do anything that we both
didn't want."
Part of Lorne's mind had to admit that he had wanted
her.
Eti continued. "I've always wondered what it was like
to be with you, always wondered why Mother was always so
happy with you." "Now, I finally know."
The mention of her mother ran through him like an
electric shock. It never occurred to him that Eti may
have overheard their lovemaking sessions.
He sat up straighter, his resolve returning.
"So, you were listening in on us, were you?"
Seeing that he had come back from whatever Hell he had
sent himself, Eti smiled.
"Well, it wasn't like you two were the most quiet of
people," she retorted playfully.
Lorne smiled despite himself, remembering Ellie's
passionate moans.
"Yeah, keeping quiet wasn't one of our main concerns,"
he replied.
"Peaches," he began.
Eti cut him off. "There's no need to apologize. I
wanted it just as much as you did. Now, come here."
Eti reached down and found his manhood and began to
bring it to full arousal. Lorne relaxed as his daughter
stroked him. Turning his head slightly, he sucked at the
closest nipple to him, feeling it grow instantly erect
between his lips.
At his touch, a moan slipped from her and she
increased her hand movements, alternating her grip,
giving Lorne new sensations. Freeing her nipple from his
hungry mouth, she went to work on his stiff member,
engulfing the now enormous head.
He sighed, and lay back to enjoy the attention Eti was
paying to him. With her new found skills, she sucked him
with confidence, relishing the feel and taste of him.
Feeling a little left out, he slid down and positioned
her over his mouth and lowered her to his lips, feeling
her swelling clit enter his mouth. Eti moaned around his
shaft, the vibrations sending a curious feeling through
him.
Their bodies slick with the sweat of their efforts,
father and daughter enjoyed each other, both lost in the
indescribable pleasure. Their love was taboo, but
neither really caring, for this moment was theirs, for
now and forever.
Chapter Five
~~~~~~~~~~~~
Lorne was ecstatic, his pleasure beyond words. He
could feel Eti's pending orgasm as she moved against his
eager tongue and lips, grinding her large clit against
his chin while his masterful tongue plunged in and out
of her, lapping up her musky juices.
As her father ate her, Eti tried to swallow more of
his burgeoning tool, but found that, for now, she
couldn't quite manage it. So, working as best she could,
she increased her efforts, licking up and down the shaft
of the large, veined monster in her hands. Her tongue
moved back to the mushroom-shaped head, lapping up the
large dewdrop that had appeared there. It was like
nectar to her, all that she ever really wanted.
Sitting up, Etienne screwed her overheated flesh into
her father's mouth, using his massive erection to
balance herself. She could feel her clit, hard and
throbbing, sliding quickly between his lips, teasing his
tongue with fleeting touches.
This was quickly becoming too much for her; Lorne
could feel her miniature cock stiffen then jerk
spasmodically as she came, her hot fluids literally
flowing from her, drowning him. Above him, Eti shrieked
as the waves of pleasure swept over her again and again,
each jolt causing her to shake violently.
Suddenly weak from the intensity of cumming, Eti
rolled off of Lorne's soaked face, shivering as if cold.
Before she could recover, her father rolled her over
onto her stomach and, raising her ass, entered her in
one swift, deft movement. Eti nearly passed out from
being filled with so much so fast.
But Lorne wasn't really concerned; all he could
concentrate on was the joyous feeling of Eti stretched
pussy around his thickness. So hot, so wet, his lust-
crazed brain said to him. He fucked his darling Peaches
with long, fast strokes, pulling all the way out until
only the thick head remained inside her. He grunted with
pleasure as he plunged deeply into her, the force of his
reentry shoving her forward on the floor.
Etienne was drunk with pleasure, feeling her father
moving inside her. The pain wasn't as bad as last night
and, it seemed to her that she was actually getting used
to his gigantic love muscle. She could hear her father
groan as he fucked her, delighted that he was enjoying
her so much.
Lorne reached around and under Eti until he could
finger her clit, rubbing it in time with his strokes.
Eti responded by shoving her ass back against him
harder, the duality of sensations bringing her closer.
Lorne quickened his pace, his own need for release
growing more intense.
Releasing her clit, Lorne grabbed her ass with both
hands, spreading her further. He looked down and watched
as he buried himself deeply into her, her lips spread
wide. With one movement of his hips, he watched as the
last inch or two disappeared inside her and he felt his
cockhead bump into the opening of her womb.
Eti gasped as he hit the bottom of her. She could have
never imagined feeling so full; it was if he had somehow
bypassed the confining walls of her cunt and had entered
her stomach.
Being this deep triggered her released and she
screamed before she even realized it, her young cunt
clutching his invading tool tightly.
Lorne, upon feeling himself squeezed so tightly, felt
his cock swell inside her, and held on for dear life as
he emptied himself into her in great heaves. He shook
uncontrollably as he continued to come, his eyes rolling
back into his head. His mouth, although open, issued a
silent scream of pleasure as she bucked under him.
Spent, he fell on top of her as she collapsed under
both his weight and the intensity of her own release.
Mindful of the difference in their weights, Lorne
somehow managed to prop himself up on his elbows, while
the last precious drops of his seed emptied into her.
Chapter Six
~~~~~~~~~~~
Unable to maintain his position, Lorne skillfully
rolled off of Etienne and lay beside her panting and
smiling.
"What a way to start my day," she finally said.
Lorne could only smile and nod in agreement, wistfully
hoping that the day could continue like this but knowing
that he'd better be getting on his way to the lab and
Eti off to school.
Sitting up, he playfully slapped her bottom, noticing
the way it jiggled for a few seconds.
"Okay," he said. "It's off to the lab for me and
school for you, so let's hit it."
Eti groaned in fake displeasure, but moved to comply
with his wishes.
"Oh, okay," she complained. "I'm going. Will you drop
me off at school?"
As he moved off to shower, Lorne said, "Of course I
will, Peaches. I'll be ready in a few minutes, so you'd
better hurry."
After showering and dressing, Lorne dropped Eti off at
school. Giving her a peck on the cheek, he drove off,
heading for his office, whistling happily.
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"ETIENNE"
Author: Rob Morton
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