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AbbyI looked down into the empty glass in my hand and pondered pouring myself another shot of scotch, but then thought better of it. The only thing another shot would accomplish would be finding myself still in this chair in the morning with a hangover and feeling sorry for myself. Besides, that was something Abby, my daughter had woken up far too many times since The Cunt, my ex-wife, left. She’d run off with some old rich guy two years ago and never looked back. Somewhat reluctantly I got up from my recliner and turned off the TV. As I made my way upstairs to my empty bedroom, I could hear the TV still on in my daughter’s room. I silently eased the door open and tip toed inside to find the remote. From the light of the open door and the TV I could clearly see her sleeping, she looked like a doll snuggled under her flowery comforter. As I stared down at my sleeping angel she turned over onto her side, still asleep but now partially uncovered. Just her cute little white panty clad butt stuck out from under the thick comforter. Maybe it was the scotch or the lack of female companionship these past two years but for the first time I was looking at my little girl’s ass and not in a fatherly way. It looked so perfect peeking out from under the covers, firm and round like the girls I jacked off to online. The temptation to reach down and touch it grew in time with the bulge in my slacks“Get a grip you fucking perv”, I admonished myself. I turned off her TV and pulled the comforter to cover her tempting little butt. Back in my own bedroom I laid on my bed, naked with my laptop, and opened my favorite porn site. It took nearly twenty minutes to find just the right video. I stroked my hard prick as I watched the little redhead, Dolly Little get fucked by her tutor.” Damn, she is hot”, I thought to myself as I filled a convenient dirty sock with my cum. Only then did it dawn on me how much the cute porn star looked like a slightly older version of my Abby. “Fucking pervert!”After that night I would visit her room after she fell asleep once or twice a week. It was usually after a glass of scotch or four and I would just stand beside her bed and stare down at her, yearning to touch her pale skin. On occasion I would pull back the comforter to take in the loveliness of her panty class ass, and after each visit I would slink back to my room to furiously beat my meat to a new video of Dolly. I watched that sweet little ginger fuck in every way imaginable, men, women, vegetable and even a soda can. All the while I imagined it was my own little girl, not that I would stuff a squash or a can of Coke into Abby. The days became harder too. I would have to hide my hard on whenever she’d come out for breakfast wearing just her panties and t-shirt. She’d done this for years and I had never even noticed, she was my little girl. I noticed now. I would find myself staring at my daughter while we watched TV after dinner. I’d be daydreaming about seducing her while we ate. She’d caught me staring a few times, but I always wrote it off to noticing her much she’s grown or how pretty she was. “She’d look prettier sitting on my cock”, I recall thinking to myself that evening. One night I went into her room after a drink or two more than usual and found her lying on top of the comforter. She was sleeping on her back and her legs were spread ever so slightly. In the glow of the TV and the hallway light I could see her pretty pink panties pulled tight against her crotch clearly displaying the crease of her plump lips. I so wanted to touch it, but refrained. I looked up her body and noticed that the little half shirt she’d worn to bed had ridden up to just below her small breasts. Emboldened by the whiskey and driven by lust I gently pulled the material up over the soft swell of her newly formed boob and gasped at the sight of its perfection. It was small, barely out of a training bursa escort bra, but perfect with pink quarter sized areola and perky little nipples. I couldn’t help but to gently rub my finger across the soft little nub before sneaking back out into the hall. I flogged my purple helmeted soldier with a vengeance that night.The following night I found her in the same position, laying on her back on top of the comforter. Her pretty face sleeping peacefully surrounded by her bright red hair. Her half shirt was again pulled up and one of her boobs was already half exposed. I exposed the rest of it. Once more I let my fingers explore the gentle swell of her budding tits, they were so soft but firm. Getting more brazen I moved down the bed and stared at the outline of her tiny pussy through her skin tight panties. My hand trembled slightly with anticipation as I ever so softly traced the valley between those plump lips, feeling the moist heat emanating from within her virgin sex. I was rock hard and for the first time I pulled out my prick and stroked it furiously over my sleeping daughter. Getting close I grabbed a pair of her dirty panties from the floor and emptied my balls into them. “You need to get fucking help”, I swore at myself as I crept from the room carrying my daughter’s cum filled underwear. That Friday The Cunt took Abby for a doctor’s appointment and then to her sugar daddy’s house for her visitation weekend. Abby really hadn’t wanted to go, and I didn’t want to make her but it was in the divorce agreement. It was actually a relief to have the object of my growing obsession and near constant torment out of the house for a couple of days. Still, several times that weekend I would jack off watching porn and shooting my load into my little girl’s panties. The next couple of weeks were pretty much the same routine, every two or three nights I would sneak into her room and masturbate staring at my little girl while she slept. Sometimes I would lightly caress her breasts or her panty covered pussy while I jerked my cock, other times I was content just to watch her sleep while I rubbed one out. I was going out of my mind with lust for her and was seriously considering professional help, or at least trying to go out and get laid. It was after another weekend with her mother that things began to change. Abby had come down for breakfast in her usual half shirt and panties, but they weren’t the little girl panties I was used to. That morning she had on a purple thong that clearly displayed that hard little ass. I was instantly erect. “Where did you get that”, I asked incredulously. “Get what”, she asked in that cute voice that usually meant that I’d caught her doing something.“Those underwear”, I answered, pointing out the obvious.“Mom and I went underwear shopping”, she replied with an innocent grin, “Do you like?”“They don’t cover a lot”, I answered, not sure how to proceed. “They do look cute on you though.”I struggled to hide the hard on that she’d inspired through breakfast until finally she went back up stairs to get ready for school. As soon as she was out the door, I was at my computer watching Dolly and spanking my monkey. That night after dinner and her shower we settled into the living room to watch some TV. She’d changed into her usual half shirt and yet another thong, this one was hot pink, and I swear that it covered less that the one she wore to school. The other thing that struck me was that she’d braided her bright red hair into pigtails that hung from the sides of her cute little face. She looked even more like Dolly now and instantly I could feel my prick begin to stiffen. This girl was driving me mad and it was only that one cell of grey matter in my skull that kept me from jumping her on the spot. That solitary brain cell was losing. She laid on the floor facing the TV with her barely covered ass pointed at escort bursa me and all I could do was sip my drink and stare. When the football game came on, she announced that she was going to bed. Like her mother she hated football and I’d grown to love it even more because it was the only time The Cunt would leave me alone to watch TV in peace. I stared intently as my little girl pushed back onto her knees with her perfect round ass pointed at me fully exposed except for the narrowest of strips of cloth covering her crack. I almost choked on my scotch. She got up from the floor and approached to give me a good night kiss, as she always does, but this time instead of leaning in for a quick peck she straddled my thighs. I could feel her scantily covered sex press against my leg as she pressed her lips to mine. It could have been my overly active imagination, but the kiss seemed to last longer than usual. Either way, it was over far too soon as she climbed off of my lap and said with a big grin, “Goodnight Daddy, I’ll see you in the morning.”I told her goodnight while in my head I knew that I’d be seeing her long before she got up for school. I watched her cute little ass sway back and forth as she climbed to stairs to her room and almost as soon as her door closed, I pulled out my aching cock. It only took a couple of minutes to shoot my load into a wad of tissue from the Kleenex box on the end table. The game sucked, the fucking Patriots were clobbering the Jets and by halftime it was clear that the Pat’s had this one in the bag. Figuring that Abby would be sound asleep by now I chugged down the last of my drink and shut off the TV. My dick was already getting hard again as I climbed the stairs, knowing that I wouldn’t be going straight to my own room. I crept into my daughter’s room to find her again on top of the blanket but this time she was only wearing the pink thong. Her pretty little tits stuck up from her chest proudly. Brazenly, I fished my prick from my shorts and rubbed the tip across her perky pink nipple, the trail of precum glistened in the light from the hallway. I rubbed my dick on her a couple more times before moving down to investigate her new panties. They didn’t fit as tight as her old ones, but certainly covered a lot less. A thin wedge of loose fitting material was all that covered her young pussy. Cautiously, I slipped a finger beneath the silky fabric and pulled it to the side revealing her tiny twat to my eyes for the first time in a lot of years. The plump lips of her sex were free of hair beneath a narrow triangle of bright orange fur. It looked so fucking sexy that almost subconsciously I let my finger trace the puffy lips of her pussy.I took my fingers from her and brought them to my lips, giving them a little spit. I then used this lubrication to gently push my middle finger between her lips and softly massage her diminutive clit. u*********sly her legs spread a little more as I teased her virgin pussy with one hand and stroked my shaft with the other. I could feel her getting wet from the contact and instinctively began to rub her virgin cunt a little harder, my little angel was getting turned on by what I was doing, even if she was asleep. Her breathing became a little haggard and her hips began to roll against my hand, yet she still appeared to be asleep. My brain screamed at me to stop before I woke her up, but the desire to make my baby cum overrode my common sense. “Don’t stop Daddy”, she suddenly moaned as both of her hands shot up and locked onto my wrists. “Don’t stop, I’m so close!” Her eyes were now wide open, and she was grinding her wet cunt against my hand. Her body shuddered below me as her orgasm washed over her like a tidal wave. That was all that I could take, and despite the fear of knowing that I’d been caught, or maybe because of it I shot the first load of my cum across her body. bursa escort bayan Some flew over her but most landed on her chest, as did the next two spurts, and by the time my balls were empty I had painted her right tit with my creamy goo. She released my hand to run a finger through my seed and all that I could say was that I was sorry as I hurriedly fled her room. Reality was setting in as I closed my bedroom door and climbed into bed. I had just fingered and cum on my daughter. I had ruined everything between us in my crazed lust. I knew that she’d never look at me the same, I’d violated that trust and probably lost her. At the minimum I’d lose custody of her and more likely go to prison as a sex offender. All these thoughts and more were racing through my mind when my door slowly opened, and the light turned on. My beautiful daughter stood in the doorway, now completely naked. “It’s okay Daddy.”“No baby, it’s not okay”, I stammered as tears began to fill my eyes. “Daddies aren’t supposed to touch their little girls that way.”She began to approach the bed, “Daddy, it’s really okay.”“No, it’s not”, I insisted, all the while I was drinking in the sight of her slender naked body. My mind was in turmoil, but my dick had no compunction about it and began to inflate.She climbed up onto my bed and straddled my hips, her wet young pussy resting on my hardening cock. “Daddy, I wanted you to touch me.”“No baby, that was just because I had been playing with you before you woke up”, I tried to explain while attempting to will my growing hard on away.“No Daddy”, she began with the same exasperated look her mother used to get when I was being hardheaded. “I was awake the whole time, and every time that you’ve come into my room.”I couldn’t believe my ears; she’s known the whole time! She ground her hot little pussy against my shaft and continued, “I’ve been trying to get you to notice me for a while. That’s why I started to wear my old panties around the house, because they were so tight. It’s why I got Mom to buy me the thongs.”I could feel her pussy getting wetter as she gently slid it along my now rock-hard shaft. “You mean that you’ve been trying to seduce me?”“Yes silly, I know that you’ve been lonely since Mom left, and I want to take care of you.” She leaned forward to rub her small hands against my chest and her boobs hung above me invitingly. “I love you Daddy, and I want you.”“Baby we can’t do this”, I explained, “It’s i*****l and wrong.”“I know that you want me too, so it’s alright”, she said as she slid forward and trapped the head of my cock between her soft lips. I could feel it pressed against her virgin opening as she told me, “I want you Daddy, I want you to love me.” She pushed back against my prick and I could feel her begin to stretch around my pulsing knob. “I even tricked Mom into putting me on birth-control pills, so I won’t get pregnant.”“We can’t”, I protested weakly as I began to press against her cherry. She didn’t say anything, just leaned forward and began to kiss me as she pushed harder onto my cock forcing more of it into her tight canal. Giving in I began to kiss her back and wrapped my arms around her. Just as I thought that my dick would bend in half I felt her take a sharp breath as suddenly I tore through her hymen and an inch or two of my shaft pushed into her. “Are you okay”, I asked, holding her tight.“Yes Daddy, it didn’t hurt as much as I thought it would.” She continued to impale herself on my cock until finally the lips of her sex pressed on my balls. All of my fantasies these past couple of months did little to prepare me for the sensation of being balls deep in my little girl’s tight wet pussy. “Oh God Abby, your pussy is so tight”, I groaned as she began to slowly ride my shaft.“Mmm, and your dick feels so big inside me”, she sighed in return, “I feel so full.” She leaned back, grinding her tight cunt on my cock while I played with her firm budding tits. “Daddy, I’ve wanted this for so long.”“Me too baby”, I answered, knowing that it was wrong but giving in to the fact that I knew that I couldn’t stop now that I’d been inside of her sweet cunt.

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