Charlene' Daddy

I could see Charlene's eyes examining my nude body. No, I thought once again, this is not right, but my prick ruled again, and I began to stroke myself. What the heck, we've gone this far... Maybe this one time, and then I would have a little talk with my daughter about incest. Her slim legs were moving along my own; it was so fine! Looking at her face, I noticed her eyes were now closed and she appeared flushed and sweaty. I felt like she looked. I really needed to come.

Her hand moved faster, and I reached down and stroked her thigh with my free hand. Charlene's face grimaced as she shook with her girlish climax.

"Ohhh... Oh, Daddy! Oh my! Ohhhh... it's so good!" Watching her come pushed me over the edge. My semen surged up from my balls, and I was too stirred up to do anything but stroke myself faster.
"Ohhh, fucking shit!" I groaned as the wad of my cum shot out from my cock. It flew across the gap between us and splattered on my daughter's belly.
"Oh, Charlene... this does feel so damned good, sweetie" I moaned as my next spurt landed on the soft patch of fur above her young cunt and began to ooze down onto her busy hand, still moving against her wet slit. The power of my ejaculations faded as the next releases fell on the sheet or dribbled onto my own hand. I milked the last of my semen from my softening cock.

I sat there across from her watching her hand move up to touch my creamy deposit, rubbing with it between her fingers. Charlene gathered semen on a fingertip and lifted it to her face to see it better. Then she daintily inserted the finger in her mouth and thoughtfully
tasted a dab. I took her hand from her pussy and lifted to my lips. I took her fingers into my mouth and sucked her juices from them.

"You taste kind of good, daddy, different, but good. How do I taste?"
"You are really tasty, sweetie. I like your flavor."
Then we said nothing for a long moment. We watched at each other, me sucking each of her fingers clean, and my daughter, slowly consuming my cum from her body. Our orgasms, as powerful as they were, slowly became erotic memories.

"That was extra good, daddy."
"Yes, sweetie, it was very good." I began to feel guilty about what we had done. "How long have you been doing this?" I asked, nodding at her pussy.
"Just a few months, daddy," she answered. "Some of the other girls told me about it, and it felt so good when I did it. I do it every day, sometimes more." She smiled at me and added. "I think about you, daddy, sometimes when I do it. What do you think about when you do it?"
"Sweetie, I think about ladies, but... sometimes," I admitted, "Now I've started to think about you, about your beautiful, naked body."
"Daddy, that's so nice. See! We think about each other," Charlene declared, seeming triumphant in her discovery. "I think it felt so good this time because it was something we were not supposed to do." I realized that she knew as well as I did that what we did was taboo, forbidden.

"Yes, sweetie, that's probably why I felt it so powerfully too," I answered. "You know we can never tell anyone about what we just did."
"I know that, daddy," Charlene replied. "But, daddy, can I sleep here with you now until morning?"
"All right, sweetie, but no more of this, Ok?"
"Well... Ok, daddy," she replied, looking a little disappointed."
"Then stay with me tonight, sweetie, but remember."
"Yes, daddy, let's go sleep now," she replied with a little smile on her lips. I turned
away and pulled the covers over us. Soon we were back asleep, pressed together without a stitch of clothing between us.

A new day broke in a few more hours, but nothing would ever be the same. We had changed by what had happened. We awoke and found ourselves enmeshed in a lascivious, incestuous embrace. My cock, again swollen in a morning erection, was pressed against her naked flesh. I wanted to feel myself buried deep in my daughter's belly, but I knew that trouble was brewing unless I stopped what was happening between us.

I rose from the bed and relieved myself; then I rinsed off and returned to bed, finding Charlene only partially covered. I glanced over her naked form, standing over her, examining the youthful body, once again feeling arousal. I slipped under the covers and moved against her, my mind filling with sinful urges.

Slowly Charlene awakened and rolled over to face me. Her arms gripped me, and her lips pressed against mine in an incestuously sexy kiss. She sighed contentedly and writhed against my naked body. My penis reacted quickly and pushed against her body.

"Oh, daddy, we can do it again!" my daughter giggled as she reached down with her little hands to grasp my erection. I humped my penis lewdly against her grip as she twitched her little ass, now cupped in my hands. She sat up and pushed the covers away. I knew that her
hands around my penis stroked me to please me, but she also was exciting herself by this forbidden act. We had moved another deadly step forward. Now I was allowing her to touch me. I wanted to touch her too.

"Your penis, daddy, I like the feel of it in my hand," Charlene confessed. "This is better than watching you play with it; I want to do you now." She pumped slowly on my hardened pole. My hand slipped between her legs, and my fingers rubbed her cunt. After a few minutes of touching, she said, "That's right, daddy, you play with my pussy, and I'll play with your penis."

"Ok, sweetie," I answered, "This is even better than what we did last night."
"Yes, daddy, it is so good!" Charlene cried as she grabbed my hard cock again in both her hands and pumped it slowly, sensuously.
"Daddy, you're so big... I need both my hands to do this." She made me feel so good though.
"All right, sweetie, do the best you can." My fingers were delving between her pussy lips, fingering her pink inner folds. I moved my hand down until I could insert a finger into her young vagina. I moved inside her slowly, not wanting to hurt her. My finger slid into her without her exhibiting any sign of discomfort.

"That feels so much better, daddy, than my hairbrush." I immediately understood that my daughter, shoving a hairbrush deep into her dripping twat, might have paved the way for my hard penis. I slipped a second finger into her young vagina, and her pussy accepted both
fingers without discomfort.
"Is this OK, sweetie?"
"Oh yes, daddy, it feels really good. She squeezed my cock to emphasize her appreciation.

She laughed and said, "I dreamed about doing this, daddy. This was so good, getting naked and sleeping together all night."

"Let's take our time, baby," I suggested. I pulled her closer to me on the bed; we kissed once again. This time I eased my tongue into her and felt her little tongue begin to push against my own. I fondled her little breasts, feeling them respond with hardening nipples.

We were now two naked lovers and pressed warm, naked flesh together, exciting ourselves further. Knowing that we were father and daughter made it better. As we continued our long, probing kisses, I began to think about trying my cock in her pussy, to see if I could fit inside her. My fingers worked her juicy cunt; I knew that she was lubricated enough now, so I moved down to kiss and suck her nipples.

"Mmmm, yeah, daddy, that feels good. Do it more."
"Do you like this, baby?"
"Oh, yes, suck my titties more, daddy," Her little hands gently pumped my cock while I suckled at her virginal breasts, teasing them with my lips and tongue. Little sighs of pleasure filled my ears. She was slowly masturbating my cock, and I would come soon even with her stroking me so slowly. I had to try out her pussy before I came from her erotic hand job. I sat up and knelt between her legs. She reached down and eagerly wrapped a hand around my shaft.