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Ashley's Birthday Wishes

By: Braindard



Ashley, or "Little Ashley" as she was called by the many members in her family, woke up with a stretch and a yawn on the morning of her eighteenth birthday. "Little," came from the fact that her mother was named Ashley as were two of her cousins -- it was a family name. Hence, to distinguish the women, many had taken to calling the youngest and coincidentally tiniest of the three "little Ashley."

Ashley had always been a small girl; at seemingly every age she was smaller than most of her friends. Nonetheless, the photogenic little brunette - as evidenced by the picture frames situated throughout her family's house, had always been a cute little package. Her young facial features and adorable smile still shone through as she sleepily rolled out of bed and glanced in the full-length mirror across the room, stretching her soles out against the soft carpet.

As she stood up, it was infinitely more obvious that she wasn't quite the young girl from the pictures. At 5'5," she wasn't remarkably short for her age but she was definitely petite. With her lithe frame, small hips, toned midsection, and more in her cotton bra than expected, she was irresistible. When they weren't making short jokes, boys seemed to fawn over her.

But today she wasn't interested in other boys... For years she'd been enduring the teasing of her older brother, father, and countless other family members for being so tiny and young. The occasional joke from a cousin as she grabbed a beer at a family party was more than enough; it was the incessant reminders from the males she lived with every day that made it near unbearable. 

She didn't FEEL young. She felt older now in fact, staring at her body in the mirror as she stretched out the last bit of sleep. She'd filled out quite a bit since the pictures in the hallway of her chasing the soccer ball around years before. All her boniness had given way to the soft and smooth skin she now sported, peeking out from under her night-shirt as she extended her arms up over her head. Given, she was still skinny, but it only added to her appeal.

Such a fact had not gone unnoticed by the men of her family either. Her brother Rob used the time spent commenting on her size or age as an excuse to look over her sexy little body more than anything else. How could he be blamed, he convinced himself, Ashley was ridiculously hot. His dreams were filled with images of her, some more inappropriate than others. Rob could barely function while trying to sleep with every pretty girl he could get his hands on now that he was in college. When he came home in the summer to his sexy little sister prancing around the house, it was often too much to handle.

He might not have thought it, but Ashley was intimately aware with her brother's poorly-concealed lust for her. That's what it was, after all. Her brother Rob wasn't fooling her when he adjusted himself after Ashley walked into the TV room in the morning with only the big t-shirt she'd worn to bed and her comfiest pair of cotton panties on. And it had begun so innocently, with her first noticing how Rob seemed to linger a bit too long when he caught her changing in the bathroom. Only a few more tell-tale signs of his appreciation and Ashley was on to him.

She'd considered putting an end to it, thinking that perhaps she should be much more careful about displaying herself to her brother in any way. She'd even tried it, but when warning bells sounded as she reached into her drawer to choose a swimsuit for an afternoon in the pool with her brother, her hand always seemed to catch the strings of the tiny bikini she probably should have returned to the store. When her brother had spent the morning teasing her for her inability to reach a bowl in the kitchen, she certainly shouldn't have responded by going into the bathroom and taking off her panties and returning to reach for a glass at the same height with nothing but a t-shirt to cover her.

No, Ashley certainly hadn't let the teasing be one sided. If they were going to constantly remind her of how she could probably still order off the kids menu, she was going to remind them of how badly they wanted that little girl in ways they shouldn't.

As if her brother's infatuation wasn't enough, she had her father's as well. And much like what she did to her brother she did to her dad. Yep, she probably shouldn't cuddle with her dad when he fell asleep alone on the couch and she came home from a long night with friends. Maybe then she wouldn't wake up to him trying to sneak out from behind her without too much friction from the stiffy he was sporting.

Truth was, it all aroused her beyond explanation. Something about the naughtiness of the two men finding her attractive made her wet every time she noticed it from them. All the boys found her irresistible it seemed, but these two had to actively try not to. So far they'd only barely succeeded, and Ashley loved making them squirm.

She didn't do it to be cruel. They treated Ashley like a princess in most ways; she felt very loved. She teased them mostly because of the frustration they caused her, teasing her in more ways than one. Ashley's dreams, too, involved the two handsome men (mostly separately), and not always in the way a girl should be thinking of members of her own family.

Ashley was finally eighteen as of that morning, and she was intent upon changing things. Though she'd tried, often and vigorously, to convince her Dad that she should be allowed to make adult decisions, he'd often denied her. 'No you can't stay out as late as you'd like Ashley,'he'd say followed by 'but you're not an adult yet, are you?' if she gave him any lip. Today she was legally an adult, and she'd be damned if she was going to be cast aside like a child.

The question of how to get the respect she desired had lingered for a while in Ashley's head. She'd tried everything she considered appropriate and ladylike. Her brother and her dad still wouldn't give her the time of day, and she was done waiting. The only time either of them seemed to be at a loss for their next smart retort, Ashley had just done something to turn them on. Sometimes, it was an accident. Other times... well she couldn't in good conscience let them have all the fun.

Her birthday morning had started perfectly; her mom and dad were going to be out at some sporting event an hour away until at least the late afternoon. Her brother was as she could expect to find him on any other Saturday, hungover and lounging with all the shades drawn in his bedroom.

She often joined him on these mornings, where more than a few encounters had made Ashley feel that familiar warmth creep up her thighs. So like any other time, she turned the tips of her toes in the direction of her door and took a few bouncy steps toward her brother's room. As the cool air breezed by her thighs, she actually couldn't think of a shorter shirt that she owned and could still call a nightshirt by any stretch of the imagination.

It wouldn't have been as much of an issue if she'd had panties on. But it just felt so good being bottomless in her soft bed sheets and she hadn't bothered to put them on when she woke up. Besides, it worked with her plan just fine.

'Knock knock,' Ashley leaned against the door and it swung open. Her brother lay in bed staring like a zombie at the tv, as usual.

'God damn' her brother Rob thought upon seeing her. Even in the dim light from the television the sight of his little sister was near irresistible.

More and more often now he was finding Ashley surprisingly attractive. He wrote it off as his sister going through a 'phase' as she started getting attention from a lot of boys. He wasn't going to complain that he often saw his sister changing in her room through a wide-open door or lounging sexily on the couch, either.

So he pretended to watch whatever show was on the tv at the time as he told Ashley to come in and she walked toward his bed. He was especially in favor of the shirt she was wearing, swaying gently at her thighs. If it was any shorter... He had to look away as she sat down on the bed, fearful she might notice.

"Hey lazy bones," Ashley said with a smile as she settled on the bed. She didn't have to look, she could feel his eyes upon her. It excited her, and she pushed out her chest to give her brother a better impression of what was underneath.

He certainly noticed, and as usual he was surprised by what sizable breasts his little sister had on such a small frame. They were 32C, though sometimes a D fit her better. Her nipples were the perfect size, boldly poking through her shirt as they were. Her tits weren't out of hand or anything, but Rob sure did wonder what they would feel like resting in his palm.

"Did you run out of pants or something?" Rob teased his sister. Her butt peeked out from below the shirt, perched as she was on the bed.

"No, jerk," Ashley replied, "I just like wearing as little as possible to bed, it feels better that way. I usually sleep naked so this is an improvement.

Somehow Rob disagreed. At that moment, with her breasts swelling through the cotton shirt and the little shimmy she performed when talking about how "good it felt to sleep naked," he'd rather she was wearing nothing. In fact, the swelling under his sheets urged him to undress her himself.

And so the morning started off as usual, with Ashley sitting on the edge of her brother's bed and occasionally stretching out back onto the bed. She hadn't allowed him more than a peek or two at her butt, though her stretching did leave little of her beautiful body to his imagination.

As usual her brother teased her for this and that; he was always cranky on those kinds of mornings. But at some point, Ashley decided she would shut her brother up. She slowly slid her legs back toward him, soles up, feeling the comforter rub her smooth thighs just right. She was arching her back, and the t-shirt still hung just below her butt.

Her brother was watching the whole thing. Frankly he didn't care if she caught him at this point. Ashley neglected to look back intentionally, giving her brother an uninhibited view of the trap she was currently setting for him. She stared forward even as she heard him choke on his glass of water when she finally stretched the last few inches forward on the bed. 

Her tiny pink pussy was right in front of him, and she wasn't wearing anything to cover up. Shaven and seemingly glistening, it lured her brothers eyes until he could hardly take it anymore. He grew hard under the covers and adjusted himself so he wouldn't be found out should his sister look his way.

Once again she could feel her brother's eyes on her. Bare as they were, her lips had pulled taut when they were exposed to the cool air... and her brother's wide eyes. She knew her plan was working, so she let him stare as she went on watching television. Every once in a while she even rolled her hips back and forth.

She had him, and was feeling warm inside as she considered her next move. Getting wetter by the second, she naughtily wondered if her brother had noticed. If not, the slow roll of her hips urging her t-shirt higher and higher would certainly help. 

At one point or another, the time he spent staring at her increasingly revealed butt and pussy outweighed whatever he'd been watching before. He wanted to crawl forward on to get closer to his little sister. His brain screamed for him to reach out and take her soft cheeks in his hands, spreading and massaging them while watching her little pussy part as he did.

Eventually Ashley did as she usually did and asked her brother to crack her back. Her soft voice calling to him snapped him out of his stupor, but it did no more to calm his growing desire. In fact, knowing this involved him straddling her back and putting his weight on her, his heart began to beat faster. It also involved Ashley wiggling her butt about to turn him on if she was feeling frisky. Today, she was feeling more than frisky.

When her brother mounted her as he usually did, he tried to push her shirt down to add extra barrier between his erection and his sister's forbidden entrance. He heard her coo as his cock settled between her two cheeks, he throbbed in response. Going about his business, Rob cracked her back, moving his hands up and down her small frame while applying pressure.

She wiggled her butt and flexed it. He was harder than usual, and she loved the feeling of him against her backside. As she wiggled, the shirt worked its way up from between them. Then, all that was left was his boxers, doing nothing to disguise how much they were both enjoying the decreasingly innocent interaction.

Eventually he ran out of places to crack and it would have been time for him to lie back down. It would have been, but then Ashley did something Rob did not expect.

Wordlessly, she reached her hand to the small of her back where his cock pressed boldly against her. Her fingers quickly found him over his thin boxers and encircled his pulsing member. 

He should have done something,

He should have reached down and removed her hand.

He should have told her to stop.

All he did was look down in disbelief, her tiny hand beginning to caress the sides of his shaft. She turned her head sideways and pointed her green eyes in his direction. His eyes searched hers, but she simply closed them sleepily and breathed as her fingers continued to tease his cock.

Her butt rhythmically swayed about as she reached into his boxers and grasped his stiff rod in her hand.

"Ashley..." was all her brother could manage.

"Mmmmm," she moaned and then whispered, "Robbb..." He couldn't make out the look on her face.

"Ashley...?" he said again, questioningly.

"What Rob," she grabbed him firmly now, "Should I stop?"

She kept jerking him though, and his breathing hastened with each back and forth movement of her hand upon him. It felt incredible, and neither of them was about to stop. She was so brazen, taking him aback before he could collect his wits.

Knowing what her intentions had been from the start, Ashley felt precariously horny. She had already won; she could get her brother to do anything at this point and she could have walked away on top. But under him as she was, her hand wrapped about his big cock, she wanted more.

All it would take was a slight shift and she could connect his tip to her aching folds. And she knew he was powerless to stop what she had begun; he showed no hesitation as he returned her calm thrusts backward. In fact, he was reacting so strongly to her advance that Ashley decided to take action before she spent him on her back -- a waste.

"What if your little sister wants your big cock in her Robby...?" she whispered to him and moaned as she turned into the bed, her voice was muffled by the sheets.

The thought rattled him deep as her hand slid enticingly around his cock. Sure he'd imagined something like this going down in his daydreams, but here she was right underneath him now and it was all very real. He knew he should walk away.

"Ashley, if you keep talking like that... you should really stop..."

"Why, what are you gonna do if I don't stop Robby," she seemed to purr as she grabbed at his waist band, "are you gonna put it in?" Ashley had worked his boxers down now and was holding his tip dangerously close to her pussy. "I think you've wanted to fuck me for a while now... your bad little sister."

Rob was pushing back into her hand, enjoying her attention and nearing closer... like his cockhead to her tiny opening... closer to simply taking hold of her round cheeks and driving in. "You'd like that wouldn't you?" He was beginning to realize his sister's willingness.

"What if we get caught?" he queried.

She didn't answer him verbally; she merely arched her back more and touched him to her swollen lips. It was electric, bursting through Robby's reserve. He forgot the question.

"What about protection," he pleaded, knowing that she'd have to say no for him to stop now.

Ashley responded this time, "Ooo, is brother worried about cumming inside his little sister's pussy. That would be bad wouldn't it...?"

She lifted her butt off the bed now, her brother's tip was so close to being inside of her. She knew how much trouble she could be in if her brother's cum ended up inside of her, but the thought of it only spurred her on.

"What if you just stopped pretending like you're not going to and put that big cock of yours in me?" she goaded him . He slid his knees forward a bit, reaching down and grabbing her to stabilize himself. He left his hands there, grasping on to her as he finally decided to give her what they both wanted. He pushed forward just so, his head beginning to reveal more of her pinkness as it split her little lips.

"Oooooh, my God Robby, I want it," she was breathing deeply now, "I wanna feel you inside my pussy."

He buried his head inside now, her opening seeming to will him forward. She was as wet as she was warm, a lethal combination for her brother's invading member.

"Robby..." she said, with a look of innocence on her face; he was transfixed. "...You're my first."

It was as if suddenly a new wave of pleasure had hit him, though his cockhead merely trembled in the waiting opening of his sister. Wanting her more than ever, he slowly pressed forth.

Ashley was in heaven. Feeling her brother penetrate her, knowing how she'd won him over and gotten what she'd wanted effortlessly... it was more than she could bear. And yet he continued into her. Just when she thought he couldn't get any deeper he kept on going. It hurt a little, causing Ashley to wince at first. Her virginity was gone.

Robby stopped upon seeing his little sister in pain, "Ash, are you okay?" Regardless his cock pulsed in anticipation.

It was a few seconds before Ashley addressed him, "keep going Robby... please..."

He continued to sink into her. He'd never felt something so enveloping and tight. As their hips finally met, he thought he'd never feel something so perfect again.

As he reached new depths in her, Ashley's only thought was how she wanted him to do it again.

"Ohh sis," Robby looked down at his sister's tiny hips, her dimples welcoming each thumb as his hands clasped on to her hips for support. "You're so tight..."

"Mmmmpphhh..." she smiled back at him mid-moan. "And you're so biggg..."

Her compliment patted his ego, causing him to withdraw his invading cock from his little sister's pussy almost to the tip. She winced again, squealing into the pillow, "owwwwwwhha, fuck..."

She didn't wait for him to hesitate; she merely bent her knees and pressed on his lower back with her soft heels. The touch surprised him, but not as much as the immediate sensation of re-entering his little sister's insides. With her toes curled, feet urging him forward, he squeezed just above her ass as he watched his shaft disappear into Ashley's pussy once more.

She was so wet, but he still felt huge inside her. Her insides seemed to flex to make room for him; she wondered how it could possibly fit. Indescribable feelings traveled from the very touch of his member to her inner walls, through seemingly every inch of her petite body, and up into her addled brain.

Buried deep inside her, blood coursed through Robby's rod. He flexed and felt a wave of euphoria wash over him, while his expanding member made Ashley lose her breath.

She cried out, it felt so incredible she could do nothing else. Without thinking to, she pushed her mound harder into her brother.

And once he'd withdrawn again, he hesitated. A few seconds later, Ashley looked back at him.

"Don't stop Robby, keep fucking me!" She could only urge him an inch or so in on her own, but it was enough to send a shiver through both of them.

"Oh fuck...I might cum Ashley,"


Ashley's Birthday Wishes Ch. 02



2nd Wish


So far Ashley's birthday had gone just the way she'd hoped. Walking out of her brother's room earlier that morning, Ashley had already received his birthday present; part of it had run down her leg. Her parents had arrived home earlier than expected, so the first time they saw each other since Rob had fucked and come inside his little sister was over the lunch table with their parents. Ashley was still wearing the t-shirt that had started it all. Fortunately she had put on a tight pair of jeans shorts.

She looked sexy as ever and the mischievous smile on her face had Robby reeling the entire time . He spaced out periodically throughout the lunch as Ashley made small talk with their parents. He nearly choked on his pasta salad when Ashley implied to their parents that they'd had a very fun morning "playing" in his bedroom. She quickly followed by saying that they'd been competing in jeopardy all morning, but the suggestive grin on Ashley's face meant a lot more to her brother. Images of sliding his cock into his little sister's pussy raced through his brain has he tried to maintain his composure.

Watching the little brunette, with her legs crossed and lounging over the side of her stool could have driven him insane . Instead, his mother quickly snapped him back into reality, reminding him that he'd offered to help their uncle with a project after lunch. It wasn't supposed to take very long, but all Robby could think about was getting back home to see if he could land another romp with his naughty sis.

Ashley, on the other hand was enjoying the lunch time profusely. She loved watching her brother squirm as he dreamed of their encounter earlier that morning. Heck she could practically feel his spunk still inside of her. She was sorry to see him leave but it reminded her of the other man in the house, and the second part of her plan.

Thus the little brunette was disappointed when her mother indicated that they would be heading outside to do some gardening, AND Ashley was expected to join them. She whined some about having to do yard work on her birthday but her mother assured her it would only be for a little while. They split up to get dressed for the dirty work and Ashley headed to her room, intent on continuing with her plan, regardless of the circumstances.

When she emerged from the house, she was wearing little more than a sports bra and the same tight jean shorts. The outfit showed off her phenomenal body wonderfully. When her mother saw what she was wearing, she gave her an expected look of disapproval. But before she could do more than scoff, Ashley quickly retorted that it was her birthday and she could get a tan if she wanted to.

Her father, Jim, had been grabbing a shovel from the shed out back; when he saw Ashley he was in complete shock. He quickly looked around to be sure none of the neighbors were watching . He didn't want anyone seeing his little girl dressed that way. And yet, her father was feeling frighteningly lustful as he stared at the flawless image of his own daughter in front of him. Her tummy was flat and smooth; the tiny jewel piercing he'd been so against her receiving on her 16th birthday gleamed from her belly button. Even in the stretchy fabric of her sports bra, her breasts stood out proudly and bared ample cleavage.

'Best to just get to work,' Ashley's father thought as he turned back to the garden to take his mind off of her. She was getting way too attractive for her own good, and more importantly: for his. A man could only take so much prancing about of his beautiful daughter before his mind started to stray from the realm of fatherly love. Just the other night he had woken up on the couch with his daughter snugly situated, spooning, in front of him. It took all of his might to push himself up from behind her rather than to start feeling her up as he so wanted to.

Jim's mind raced as he turned the soil in the garden, though he did his best to focus on something else. It was only a few minutes later he heard her sweet voice yelling from inside the shed.

"Daddy help," she called to him.

Jim quickly hopped the rabbit fence and headed toward the sound of his daughter's voice. When he got there he couldn't help but smile as he saw the predicament Ashley had landed herself in. Ashley had been trying to get a bag of birdseed down from the top shelf and, as usual, though it was too high for her to reach she'd refused to ask for help. The bag had snagged on something and birdseed was slowly spilling onto the workbench and floor.

She was stretched out as tall as she was able, and her bubble butt stuck out in her tiny shorts. Back arched and toned legs beautifully extended on tiptoe, she was a sight to behold. Her father paused a second, partly to make her suffer and partly to take her in.

'What's wrong little Ashley, need some help?" He goaded her

Ashley half whimpered, half giggled as she said, "Daddy pleasssse."

He walked up behind her slowly. She couldn't see him staring so he did it unabashedly as he approached her. Part of him wanted to place both hands firmly on her exposed sides and feel his daughter's teenage body - outstretched as she was.

Instead, he reached over the top of her and supported the bag with one hand while attempting to free the snag with the other. Ashley let out a sigh of relief as he saved her from the impending doom of having to clean up birdseed for another hour.

Her father stood close, towering over her as he worked to release the plastic sack from whatever it was caught on. Ashley saw an opportunity and closed the few inches between him and her, forcing contact between his pelvis and her sexy little butt. She was still reaching for the bag, but she was only pretending to help as she pressed her backside suggestively against her father.

Jim was no fool; there was no reason for Ashley to be nuzzling into him like she was but he was powerless to stop her until he got the birdseed situation under control. Worst part was, he was starting to react to her as she not-so-subtly inched her butt up and down over his hardening member.

"Okay Ashley..." he said, with sternness in his voice, "you can let go now."

Ashley was just beginning to feel the excitement she'd experience when 'playing' with her brother earlier that morning. She was disappointed when he asked her to stop, but she knew she'd gotten somewhere with him. The stiffness poking into her through his pants didn't lie.

Ashley decided to listen to her dad and stop, though she didn't miss the opportunity to turn around and face him. She was much shorter than he was so she couldn't see his face, but as she slid out from the tight space between her father and the shelves, her breasts pressed into her dad's chest and he simply couldn't hide his enjoyment.

'What has gotten into her?' Jim thought as he brought the bag down from the shelf and set it on the floor. His daughter occasionally teased him, but this was a little too far. Perhaps it was the outfit she was wearing - seeing all of that skin was doing a number on him. Maybe she was just being a little immature, or perhaps he was simply imagining it. 'Whatever,' he thought, 'this nonsense isn't going to get me anywhere but in trouble.'

"Ask for help next time please Ashley."

She stood in the doorway to the shed, leaned against the frame with her hip cocked to the side. 'Dear Lord,' her father thought, 'I can't wait till she goes to college.' Her puppy dog eyes and pouty lips manipulated him perfectly.

"Sorry Daddy, I didn't mean to," she said, "I thought I could reach...I'll clean up don't worry."

He handed her the broom and dustpan and she moved to sweep up the spilled bird seed. He told her it was okay and went back to his work, but not before seeing his young daughter bend at the waist to set down the pan - an incredible sight for his wanton eyes.

Ashley's father spent the next twenty minutes or so brooding as he dug in the garden. Working out his frustration by driving his shovel deep into the dirt, he tried to bury the lingering desire for Ashley that she had instilled. He was starved for sex by his frigid wife, and the teenage girl currently walking back and forth across the yard wearing barely anything was reminding him of that fact thoroughly. He loved Ashley dearly, and her sexy little body didn't change that, it was just... a bit of an obstacle to interacting with her daily.

That very sexiness was on display as she headed toward him to ask if she could help in the garden. And regardless of his attempts to clear his mind, he immediately told her she could help him turn the soil.

They bantered back and forth:

'Put your back into it Ashley!" He teased.

Ashley was trying, adorably so, to turn as much soil as he could in one motion but she simply couldn't do it. It was entertaining though, watching her squirm and pull on the shovel. She jumped up and down a few times, trying to put her weight on the shovel. Her breasts struggled inside the bra and her cute butt bounced ever so slightly.

"I can't Dadddd, it's too hard."

They both laughed at her whining. Ashley could be such a princess sometimes.

"Will you show me Daddy?" She said in a childlike voice.

"Alright little Ashley," her dad said sarcastically, "but you can knock off the princess routine right now."

He walked toward her intending to show her how to use the pitchfork he'd given her to turn the soil. But Ashley didn't move, she stood there, clearly expecting her dad to wrap his arms around her and show her the motion while she was still holding on. Jim considered it for a second, glancing over toward his wife to see if she was watching - somehow he didn't think she'd approve. He shouldn't have been even considering it, but when he saw that his wife was focused on the flower bed in front of her across the lawn, he stepped in close behind his daughter.

"See....like this," he told her, reaching around her and sliding his large hands against her body as he did.

Ashley could tell her dad was starting to fold under the pressure she was putting on him. She felt his hips come in contact as he leaned over her and took hold of the pitchfork's handle.

"Put it in on an angle," he said, guiding her to do so with his hands on hers.

Ashley's heart started to beat faster. Her dad was a big man, taller and more muscular than her older brother. She was dwarfed by his size and intimidated by his obvious strength as he maneuvered her and the tool about. If he wanted to, he could easily do whatever he wanted with her; her heart raced just thinking about it.

"Then put your weight on the handle and turn," he continued.

Ashley wasn't really paying attention anymore, but she was beginning to rock her hips back and forth against the thin fabric of her dad's athletic shorts. His arms seemed to tighten around her as she wiggled in front of him. He wasn't returning the established, subtle rhythm of her hips, but he wasn't backing away either. She almost disguised the motion within the swaying of their bodies as he continued to upturn the soil, still wrapped around her.

"Jim?" his wife called over her shoulder.

Jim quickly backed away from the incriminating position he and his daughter shared. His wife hadn't actually looked their way, but Ashley and her father's eyes had certainly met. The glance lingered a moment before Jim answered his wife, Jim's eyes seeming to search his daughter's for an explanation. She mustered the most innocent grin and raised eyebrows that she could and then looked down as if to start working again.

"Yes dear," he called to his wife and walked in her direction. Jim was totally distracted as she told him that he and Ashley should take showers and decide where they would go for Ashley's birthday dinner.

So, relaying the message to Ashley (she wasn't making much progress on the garden anyway) they both headed inside to clean up.

Jim set the shower to colder than usual; he needed it. He slipped off his shirt and shorts, being careful not to encourage his stiffness. Hanging up his towel over the rack on the door, he tested the water and stepped under it.

As the barely warm rush of water began to soak him head to foot he felt himself start to relax. It was only the afternoon but it already seemed like a long day. He reached for the soap and missed the sound of the door opening. But he certainly knew someone had gotten in with him when he felt a hand on his forearm.

Ashley had reached out for her dad to steady herself as she stepped into the shower and onto its wet tile floor.

...

It took a while for her dad to finally speak but his voice was unsteady.

"Ashley, what are you doing?" He demanded her. Nothing could stop him seeing that the recently eighteen year old daughter was naked in front of him.

The shower wasn't all that large so Ashley was tantalizingly close to her dad as she stood there daringly.

"You said WE needed to shower daddy," she said with a mischievous grin, "besides, we can save some water."

"Ashley you need to get out of here right now!" His voice betrayed his reserve no matter how hard he tried.

"But dadddddy," she whined. It was obvious that her dad wasn't entirely sure he wanted her to leave. "Do I have to?"

She closed the gap suddenly between them; her dad was poking into her belly button. It was a good enough argument on Ashley's behalf. Her father had nothing to say as he felt Ashley's body push up against him. She arched her back to stick her tummy into her daddy's pelvis.

That was enough to make Jim shudder, but when he felt his daughter work her hand between them and move it toward his cock he reached quickly to stop her. He couldn't let her do that: touch her own father so intimately, taking hold of him just the way he wanted her to.

His hand caught her wrist just as hers reached its destination. His eyes held hers sternly, but Ashley refused to play into his act. If she listened to him there'd be no carrying out her plan. She wrapped her tiny hand around his rigid shaft and said, as if it were nothing,

"You made the water so cold daddy!"

Her eyes directed his toward her chest while she reached with her free hand to adjust the water warmer. Not only did she have the most charming set of goosebumps, but her perfectly sized nipples were pink and erect in the cold.

For a moment, Jim's intentions to get his daughter out of shower with him took a backseat. Ashley had been right all along: her brother might have succumbed to his sister's seduction quicker than her father was, but she knew how potent the sight of her body was to him.

His other hand found Ashley's side to stop her from continuing to urge her hips forward, or perhaps to guide them himself. It was all becoming unclear. Ashley's dad was now starting to wonder what would happen if he gave in.

He didn't have the chance to try though because the turn of the doorknob into the bathroom snapped him alert. The shower was situated behind the swing of the door, which afforded him only the time to quickly push his daughter down to her knees on the shower floor.

He looked around frantically. If he did it just right, he could position his daughter behind the towel on the door and out of sight. He prayed that the billowing steam from the now-hot water would conceal the little minx, thank God she'd turned the temperature up.

Ashley's mom walked swiftly in and to her vanity as she felt her daddy force her to the floor. Once again she was taken aback by his strength. Before she could say a word she was on her knees, wondering if they were going to be in trouble. Even though she felt like such a bad girl being in the shower with her dad, she knew if her mom found out it would spoil the fun. So she kept quiet and marveled at her dad standing over her.

"Jim," she called, looking in his direction through the reflection in the mirror, "do you know where your daughter is?"

Jim looked down at his daughter, his face full of panic. Ashley was peering up at him sweetly, and touched her index finger to her lip as if to shush him.

"I didn't hear her shower running, did you tell her to get ready?" His wife continued.

Ashley looked so beautiful kneeling there, even tinier than ever, her goosebumps renewed by the contact of cold tile against her legs. Jim had to drag his eyes away from her to answer his wife.

"I told her, but I'll stay on top of her," he assured his wife. Ashley stifled a giggle as her daddy said it; he looked down, raising his brows at her scornfully. He could not believe what was happening. He'd been lusting after his daughter all day and here she was, naked and soaking wet, kneeling in front of him like she was about to take him in her mouth... and his wife was right outside...

It was like she could read his mind. While her father was distracted with trying to look natural as he stood in the shower, Ashley figured she'd have a little fun. She'd already touched her father's erection once, why not again?

"I'm going to run over to my parents' house," his wife continued to talk to him as she fixed her eyeliner in the mirror, "I need to borrow some ingredients for the cake and then run an errand."

But Jim wasn't really listening. Ashley had wrapped her tiny hand around her father's shaft and caused him to sigh in response. He made some kind of sound to acknowledge his wife and looked down at the cute brunette who had grabbed ahold of him. He reached down again to remove her hand.

When Jim's hand found Ashley's, she entwined her fingers and sweetly held on. Looking up at him with her endearing yet sultry green eyes, she brought his finger to her lips and kissed it. He watched her, incredulous, as she pushed it past her lips and he felt her tongue and mouth slowly massage it. Meanwhile, her free hand slyly found his cock again. He didn't move to stop her this time.

"I shouldn't be more than an hour or so," his wife called to him, "make sure Ashley doesn't fool around and she's ready when I get back."

He wondered if his wife would classify what his daughter was doing as 'fooling around,' even more so when she started working her hand up and down over his shaft. Still, he couldn't tell her to stop for fear of his wife hearing him and wondering who he was talking to. And even if he could, the sight and feeling of the gorgeous teenager stroking her daddy's member had rendered him speechless.

Water beaded everywhere on Ashley's body; Jim wanted to simply taste it off her perfect, soft globes. Ashley finally released his finger from her mouth and let go of his hand to get both of her own on his big cock. Both her hands fit on him comfortably, and Ashley quietly wondered what something so huge would feel like when stuffed inside her pussy. She bet it would hurt some, like it had when her brother had first entered her earlier that day. And her daddy was even bigger than that; she hoped he would be gentle.

Her daddy's hand didn't try to fight her when she released it as she expected it might. First, he put his thumb to her cheek and smeared off the water droplets that had collected there, caressing her face as he did. It wasn't the motion of a man that wanted his daughter to stop touching him...rubbing his rock hard rod as she was. So she continued to stroke him, adding pressure and making sure to caress his tip as she did. And for some reason, he just let her keep doing it...

Finally his wife looked as if she was ready to go.

"See you shortly dear," she said as she walked toward the door.

Normally, he would have called "Goodbye" to her through the glass door... normally. But just as he was about to, looking up from his misbehaving young daughter, he felt a whole new sensation. He didn't need to look down to see that Ashley had taken the very tip of his penis in between her lips.

"Ohhhh," was all he could manage. It caused his wife to stop just before she walked out the bathroom door. 




Ashley's Birthday Wishes Ch. 02



"What did you say Jim?"

There she stood, not three feet from her own daughter and with no clue she was there, let alone that Ashley had her husband's cockhead in her mouth. The towel and the steam were all that blocked her view. Both of their hearts raced, and though Ashley had planned to take as much of her daddy into her mouth as she could, she froze.

"....I said...." Ashley may have stopped sliding his cock into her mouth, but that didn't stop her from sucking gently on it as she held it still against her tongue - he could feel the roof of her mouth caress him gently. "Sounds goodddd..."

Ashley's mother didn't pry any further, and had she stepped an inch closer she might have seen over the towel. She finally walked out the door, but Ashley stayed still. Her wide eyes peered up at her father with the head of his penis snugly between her lips. She just stared at him, daring him to show her the slightest restraint. When he failed, she continued swallowing his cock.

She went as far as she could before choking and letting off a little cough when she slid him back out. The sensation of Ashley engulfing him in her mouth and the warm water coursing down his body was incredible.

He couldn't let this go on, he was so conflicted and utterly stunned at having evaded his wife while his little girl was kneeling cutely in front of him in the shower. He couldn't help letting Ashley suck him in and out of her sweet mouth a few times before he intervened. Then he stepped backward to pry himself from her perch in front of him. His rod popped out of her mouth and pointed up toward the ceiling.

Ashley's father reached down under her arms, lifting her up from her position on the floor. His thumbs pressed teasingly into each tit, and his hands wrapped her ribcage firmly. He picked her up effortlessly and set her on her feet. She was like a ragdoll in his arms, he could have picked her up and had her any way he wanted. And she was so soft, much more so than he was used to with his aging wife. Her skin was smooth and tantalizing to the touch, giving way to his strong grip as he steadied her.

Her eyes were full of wonder, 'what would her Daddy do now?' she thought.

Ashley's hands had come to rest upon his strong arms; she wrapped them about his large biceps. He held her firmly, not allowing her to get closer like she wanted. Between them her father was fully erect, and he throbbed along with his hastened heart rate.

"Ashley," he nearly yelled, "what the hell were you thinking, what if your mother had seen us?"

Ashley was shivering. She looked down, ashamed, and though he knew it was more of an act than true remorse, it worked wonders on him anyway. His grip loosened on her; Jim could tell that his baby was cold and he was blocking her from the warm water.

He couldn't help feeling bad after he'd admonished her because, deep down, he wanted to pick her up and fuck her roughly against the shower wall. This wasn't the first time he'd thought such things about Ashley, but it was the first time he'd had the chance to act. She was eighteen now, and baring it all for him in his very own shower... this was different.

He turned so that Ashley could get underneath the water; they came together as he offered her the chance to get warm. Her flawless, pert chest squeezed against him and she sighed gratefully when the water finally began to warm her skin.

"I'm sorry daddy," she said, biting her lip and looking like she might cry.

He knew he should have gone on scolding her to put an end to the path they'd started down when she stepped into the shower. But she looked so sweet... so blameless and lovable as she stared at her feet. He was a smart enough man to know that Ashley was manipulating him with each pouting look, but not strong enough to be firm with her like he needed to - he never had been.

Before he knew it, he had wrapped his arms around Ashley to embrace her and make up for yelling at her. Encircled by his strong arms she smiled - she was getting exactly what she wanted. Ashley absolutely loved being pressed up against her daddy the way she was, with his hard cock smushed between them as well. She looked up lovingly at her dad and they gazed at each other without speaking a word. The constant sound of cascading water was all that passed between them.

Ashley moved first, standing on tiptoes to offer her father an apology kiss. She wasn't nearly tall enough, so he bent down and met her lips. It was short, yet electric and it lingered just a bit long. Obviously their mutual nakedness had changed the circumstances, causing Ashley's heart to skip a beat when her daddy's lips found her own.

He pulled away before the kiss could go any further, he owed it to his daughter to resist temptation. And yet when Ashley stepped back flat onto the tile floor she felt something new. Her daddy's big cock had gotten trapped between her legs and it was pushing up right against her naked pussy.

She hugged him again, grateful he wasn't going to yell at her again, and when he didn't do anything about the precarious situation below she went a bit further. She writhed her hips slowly and sexily forward. It felt soooo good; she loved the feeling of his thick penis creating friction against her clit. She did it again, and her dad still didn't move a muscle. Well, that wasn't entirely true, she could clearly sense his heartbeat as his aching member pushed forcefully upward.

The head of his cock slid tantalizingly between her smooth thighs, her young, shaved pussy not offering any resistance as it did. 'She is unstoppable,' her father thought. The situation was so taboo that he didn't want to end or even acknowledge it out of some illogical belief that doing so made it more real. Or perhaps he just didn't want his little girl to stop.

His tip poked through behind her once more, and Ashley continued to very subtly move her hips. The third time she did so, she retreated a little further and felt the tip of her daddy's cock pry at her lips as it went by. Jim wanted so badly to grab firmly onto her tiny hips, line up and sink into his teasing daughter. And though Ashley was well on her way to cumming from the sliding of her dad's cock against her slit, she pulled away suddenly, without explanation.

"I'm sorry I almost got us in trouble Daddy, I won't do it again."

Then she opened the door and left without another touch or word. Her father stood there, alone, completely hard, and baffled at what had just happened. 'What....Why did she....Where...' his mind was racing with a million questions. For a moment there, with his cock pressed firmly between Ashley's legs, he had wondered if he was simply going to have lustful sex with his daughter and worry about the rest later; they certainly weren't far from it.

But now she was gone, and he'd only caught the sight of her adorable little butt as she'd slipped out of the shower and then out of sight. He looked down at his stiff rod; he couldn't recall a time when he'd been more aroused. He didn't even think to try and relieve himself, he was way passed that.

Jim stayed in the shower for a long time, and by the time he stepped out, he had calmed down a bit, though he was hardly less aroused. He threw on his robe and a pair of sweatpants after he'd dried off and headed out of the bedroom and toward the kitchen.

It was halfway there when he noticed the wet footprints on the hardwood. Small as they were he knew they came from his daughter's feet. They weren't headed for her room either; he followed them toward the kitchen.

He wasn't sure what he expected to see when he turned the corner. He thought maybe his daughter had forgotten something in the kitchen and gone to get it when she left his shower. Or maybe she, like him, wanted to grab a quick snack before dinner.

But it wasn't any of those things, she was intent on getting her birthday wish. As he turned the corner, Jim stopped dead in his tracks; his beautiful little girl was sitting there right on the kitchen island.

"I'm all wet daddy," she said with a sultry look. She hadn't a thing on. She'd come straight from the shower to the kitchen, knowing that her dad would find her there after his shower. She was still completely naked, with her feet up on the counter so he could just see her tiny pink pussy between them.

She was drying her brown locks with only a kitchen towel, and the air had dried much of the water on her smooth skin. Her breasts were squeezed against her knees and she looked like the sweet little girl he knew best. The difference was that he was slowly approaching her with uncertain intentions. His hardened rod was protruding from his sweats, seeming to point directly toward his daughter.

As Ashley's daddy came nearer, she was more and more certain that he was going to finally give in and make love to her. She wanted him so badly. Earlier, in her brother's room she'd had a sudden and lustful fuck; it was just what she wanted as was the deposit of cum he'd made inside her. But looking at her big, strong daddy and his huge cock, she hoped he would take his time.

She didn't know for sure yet if her father was going to put it inside her, but his dick looked so big she was definitely wondering if it would fit. She knew he was bigger than her brother, and not only in his size but in his broad chest, his towering height and generally man-like physique. He did, however, look somewhat helpless to deny Ashley what she wanted, despite the conflict in his eyes. She intended to take good care of him for being such a good daddy.

As he closed the gap between them, Ashley spread her knees apart and then hung her long, thin legs over the edge of the counter. Her dainty opening, coupled with its wet sheen, beckoned Jim closer. When he got within a few inches, his daughter reached out to him, fingers wavering.

"Come here daddy, it's okay..." she told him sweetly.

She pushed the robe from his big shoulders and it quickly fell to the floor. Her fingers nimbly untied the bow in his sweatpants and lifted the band over his upright staff; they fell to the floor as well. Jim stood, naked and speechless in front of his daughter. His cock was pointed right at his Ashley's tiny hole, which begged him to make contact and probe inside her.

"Ashley, you're my daughter, why are you tempting me like this?" He implored her.

"Because I want you daddy," she assured him. Her hands caressed his chest muscles and shoulders. "I'm eighteen now,," her dad shuddered at the thought, "and I want you to put your big cock in my little pussy."

"Ashley..." he only whispered.

"It's my birthday daddy," she whined while reaching down and taking hold of his cock. Her fingers couldn't even touch together when she tried to wrap them around his shaft. He was so thick and warm, like nothing she'd ever felt before. She played with him, a curious grin on her face as she inspected his penis in her hands.

"Do you think it will fit daddy?" It caused him to look down between them; he wasn't sure it would. Ashley touched his tip to her clit - it made them both jump.

"It's sooo biggg, and I'm so small! Just go slow dad, okay?"

"Ashley," he argued, "I didn't say I would..."

As he spoke she rubbed the tip up and down her tight slit, moistening him. He could hear the sound of it sliding against his daughter's lips. It was so wrong, but there was no denying how badly he wanted to impale his baby girl while she was practically begging him for it.

"Don't you want to fuck your little girl daddy?" She nudged his head more into her opening, showing him where he could sink into her.

"Weren't you thinking about it earlier?" she implored him, "When we were in the toolshed...? Wouldn't it have been so naughty if you pulled down my shorts and you put your cock in me right there?"

He thought back to how sexy Ashley looked in her outfit, and then looked down right in front of him to her naked body. Her chest had tan lines where she wore her bikini - probably that tight-fitting red one her mother always hassled her for wearing. Even her lower half showed a bit of the same contrast, though not nearly as much as the soft pink hue of her lips to her miniscule hips and bottom. And she was still urging his cockhead closer to being inside her.

"Mom would have been right outside while you were fucking your own daughter... like in the shower...ooohhh dadddd," she was moaning as she used his tip to rub on her clit. It felt incredible to both of them, and the chance that the encounter wasn't going to end with Ashley impaled on her daddy's cock was falling away.

"Did you like it when I was sucking your cock with mom right there? I could hardly fit it in my mouth..." she kept rubbing him up and down. "You could have fucked me then too daddy... but you're even bigger and harder now though."

"Oh my God dad, I might cum alrea...eahhhhh," suddenly Ashley squealed. Her dad couldn't stand it anymore, he had finally pushed hard enough to pop his head into his daughter's waiting opening. Ashley held her breath.

Her lips clung tautly to the edge of his helmet. It hurt enough to make Ashley's eyes tear up, and it felt good enough to make her jerk forward in response. Her dad leaned in and placed his lips over his daughter's to silence her. He couldn't bear any more of her teasing. They kissed tenderly, getting used to the feeling of dad's penis in his baby girl's unbelievably tight hole. Ashley's tongue darted playfully into her dad's mouth as he reveled in her youth.

He tried to push in a bit more but his daughter's tunnel fought him. Ashley pulled away from their kiss to warn him.

"Fuck dad, it kinda hurts," she said, breathing hard.

He pulled back and revealed his head again; it was soaked with his daughter's wetness. He brought his hands to Ashley's hips and braced himself to push back into her. Once again his tip spread Ashley's pussy apart as it entered her, and this time he continued a little further.

"Ooooahhh....dadddyyy!" Her back arched and he felt her hips press into his hands as it did. He pulled out yet again, quicker now, and pushed in even farther. Her body convulsed on the kitchen counter.

"Baby, you are so tight," Jim told his daughter, "Have you ever been with a man before?"

Ashley was having a hard time answering him when he drove into her, not even halfway, for the third time. It was the deepest he'd been able to go yet, and Ashley felt like her daddy was going to split her in half. She leaned forward and pulled herself up closer to her dad with an arm behind his neck. And then further, almost close enough to kiss; he could feel her soft pants on his own lips.

"Only one daddy...oowwhhaaa...fuck..." she whispered, adjusting to him, "and it was just to get ready for you."

If only he knew that her brother was the one, and that he'd pumped her full of his cum... it was Ashley's little secret for now. Besides, she had a much BIGGER problem on her hands at the moment, for her brother had fit much better in her pussy and her daddy simply didn't.

She had put her hands behind her, bracing herself as her dad slid in and out again. He was getting closer and closer to fitting all the way into her, but Ashley's knuckles were curled and white as she dealt with his huge size. With her back arched as it was, her breasts hung only a fraction of an inch to the sides and stuck out at her father. Being only eighteen, they hadn't an ounce of sag, just the pert softness of a teenage girl.

"Daddy, wait..." she howled - he only slowed his advance. Again he reached a new depth in his beautiful daughter. As he withdrew again she pleaded,

"Dad, I can't take it all..." he wasn't listening, and she was powerless to stop him entering her again, "Ahhhhhh...I'm too little daddy!" He was maybe an inch from sinking all the way into her and it felt too incredible not to try and close the gap.

"Just one more try baby," he assured her as he pulled out again. Ashley could feel her insides trying to return to their normal size as he left her. She wanted to protest, but her daddy didn't let her before he'd already started back into her. It hurt her so, but she hoped he was right because she desperately wanted to feel him fucking her faster like she knew he wanted to.

His daughter shrieked as he pierced her, pressing all the way forward until his pelvis came in contact with her pretty mound. Her eyes were closed and head cocked back because of the intense sensation of her daddy stretching her on the inside.

Ashley was in prime position for him to grab tightly onto her and begin pounding away; he would have if she hadn't opened her eyes and looked at him. The puppy-dog look had resurfaced, imploring him to let her adjust to his cock, and he didn't want to say no to his baby girl.

She thanked him with a long kiss, letting him stay buried inside her while their tongues touched and lips pried at each other's. His hands worked their way up to her abdomen - it was tight and flat. They found her ribcage, easy to feel on her petite frame. Then her breasts, a wonderful handful that he squeezed and pawed at lovingly. He hadn't felt a teenager's body the way he was with Ashley since he was one himself, and with his eighteen-year-old daughter so willing and ready in front of him he didn't want to miss touching a millimeter of it.

"Okay daddy, I think you can try to fuck me now," she told him sweetly, "just be gentle... pleasssse."

He immediately began pushing back into Ashley as soon as he heard her permission. It was a little easier now but still incredibly tight. Both father and daughter looked down between them to watch his cock sink into her forbidden hole.

They could see her lips straining against his piercing member. That was mesmerizing enough, but watching her lower abdomen protrude along the path of his cock was mind-numbing. Both could clearly see from the outside Ashley's body yielding while her tunnel accepted his invasion and reminded her that her dad was actually inside her pussy.

"Oh my God daddy... you're so...fucking...big," Ashley said, panting. Jim didn't know his little one to swear very often, but he liked hearing it as she enjoyed him on the kitchen counter.

In he pushed, immersed in his daughter's quim, and then out almost to the tip. As Ashley's breath hastened and became more ragged, he picked up the pace. Her tiny body was starting to let her enjoy her father's rhythmic thrusting and she could tell by the look on his face that he was loving it too. It warmed her to see how much pleasure her dad was experiencing from their lovemaking.

"Does that feel good dad?" she asked. "How does it feel to put your big cock in me....ooooo.... I can't believe you're fucking me daddy."

Her acknowledgement wracked him as well and every time he buried himself into her, the moments he'd dreamed of his daughter in the past seemed to fade away.

...

Ashley in her cheerleader outfit, practicing in front of the mirror in her bedroom and asking Jim to watch and evaluate her performance. He had watched her young tits bouncing in the outfit, wanting to rip it off on and see them on the spot. Now as he plunged into her sweet cunt, he could see them beautifully, naked and shuddering each time he bottomed out.

...

"Ohhh fuck..... mmmhhh.... ohh fuck..." Ashley yelped.

...

All the times he'd gone into Ashley's bedroom to wake her in the morning only to find her atop a jumble of blankets with only her panties and a comfortable bra - how he'd wished that he could slide her bottoms off and know what was hiding underneath. Now he looked down at her bare pussy as it submitted to his advance; he finally knew what that skimpy lingerie had been concealing, and it was perfect.

...

"I love you baby," Jim told her. Ashley moved a hand behind his ear and scratched at the nape of his neck. "does it feel okay now?"




Ashley's Birthday Wishes Ch. 02



"Yes Daddy, your cock is really big.... mmmphhh," she said as he bumped against her, "but it feels so good now."

...

And finally, earlier that morning his little girl had teased him in the toolshed, rubbing her cute butt up and down on his hardening shaft. He'd known what she was trying to do, and wanted to take her in that position, with her body all stretched out and reaching for the top shelf. But he never thought he'd actually fuck his own daughter. And yet, she sat perched in front of him and begging him to keep sinking into her. No longer just a prodding wish in both their minds, Jim was sheathed deep within Ashley's tiny hole. He'd swollen so large that the sexy little teen had begun to come before she knew it.

Ashley's daddy had kept pounding into her, and having such a big man inside her was foreign to her. It was bringing entirely new and unpredictable feelings with each time he penetrated her. With so much to experience at once, she missed a sign, a hint or two that warned her. For a moment she'd been focused on her daddy's searching fingers on her breast and suddenly she was headed for what she couldn't believe had come so soon.

"Ohhh..fuck.....ohh god...daddd..."

Once more he pressed against her mound.....twice.....three times. Or was it only two. Her brain was vulnerable and her daddy was simply too much for it to function properly. As his cock filled her up again she involuntarily reached for him and curled her arm around his neck. They came close and Jim could feel her breath on his neck; she kissed him hastily and tried to breathe. Her little tunnel got even more snug when a torrent of pleasure began to overtake her

His little girl cooed and squirmed where she sat, full of his cock on the counter. He kept fucking her without relent as she rode out her orgasm; it seemed to go on forever and Jim was worried he might cum if he wasn't careful. When Ashley finally stopped clenching and holding on tight to his shoulders, he was glad of the break from his daughter's squeezing insides.

".....fuck daddy... your big cock made me cum.....uhhhh....that was incredible!" Ashley said sweetly, exasperated. "Can I try being on top?"

Jim would of course oblige, but not before pulling out a bit and once again plunging into Ashley with an audible thud.

"Oooo... ohmygod daddy..." She said with pleading eyes and then she whispered, "I kinda like it when you're rough...just be careful with me, I'm still your baby girl."

Jim loved hearing her say it like that, knowing that Ashley was right there with him, incest in the balance, and she only wanted her father to fuck her better. He lifted her from the counter in one swift motion and Ashley told him to take her to the stairs just across the hall. She was easy to hold in his arms, and when he'd picked her up he made sure to stay securely lodged inside of her. In fact, as he carried her, his shaft was buried extra deep; Ashley eyes rolled back as she felt her daddy's strength and size simultaneously.

He sat down, coming to the carpeted stair with a thud. Ashley ground into him and positioned herself to gain leverage over her father. At first she moved only an inch, gazing into his eyes as she did so. She then lifted her hips so her daddy was precariously close to popping out before slowly sinking down into his lap. She never broke eye contact; both were focusing on looking deep into each other's eyes while sensing Jim slowly entering his daughter as she lowered herself.

Riding her daddy on the stairs like that was new for Ashley but she was learning; she began rolling her hips and finding that she could get her daddy's cock to rub on her clit if she did it just right. Before long, Jim had braced an arm on the stairs while exploring his daughter with the other, and Ashley had found a spot where she could get him to enter her just right.

"Oh fuck baby," Jim encouraged her, "you're doing so good....keep fucking daddy's cock like that."

Ashley obliged him, grinding her hips into him and arching her back so that her perky breasts sometimes grazed and sometimes pressed seductively against him. Jim could feel the slickness of his daughter's quim coating him thoroughly, though her tightness was apparent with each time she struggled to take him all the way. For a few seconds at a time, he could hear his cock sinking into Ashley's wet opening, though it was mostly overcome by the tiny brunette's whimpers and sweet gasps for air.

"Ohhh....Daddy?" Ashley panted into his ear. She kept riding him, having found the perfect rhythm at which to continue taking her dad into her. He was palming her butt and hips, helping her.

"Yes baby?"

"I want to ask you something.....mmmnhhh....but I'm afraid you'll be mad at me."

It took Jim a second to answer, it was hard to stay focused with his little girl bouncing on top of him.

"Anything Ashley, what is it?"

"I want.... oooh.... I want you to...." she seemed hesitant to speak, and Jim was entertained by her nervousness. He grabbed her hips firmly and thrusted up to meet her. It made it harder for Ashley to concentrate on what she'd meant to tell him.

She leaned in very close, wrapping completely around her daddy after he'd taken control of her lower half. Her breath caressed his ear as she whispered.

"I want you to come in my pussy daddy..."

...

The thought lingered a moment. Jim couldn't just stop himself fucking his daughter, even if he was shocked by what she'd just asked him. He wasn't positive, but he thought his wife was waiting to put his little girl on birth control until she was at least 18. That meant it was incredibly risky to be sinking into her tight young pussy; Ashley could be pregnant already.

"Ashley, I could get you pregnant baby......."

She didn't let up, in fact Ashley had taken back over and was swiftly sliding herself up and down on her daddy's pole. When he'd neglected to refuse her immediately, Ashley was turned on by the thought of having his cum in her unprotected pussy.

"I know daddy," she whispered. "Unghhhh..... uhhhhhh......jesussss......." she cried as she kept working him in and out. "It's okay, I want you to.... "

He just sat and watched her, pulling backward from her and looking into her eyes. He searched for further explanation, but all he saw was the sly contentment of his daughter as she kept fucking him. Her look told Jim that she meant to do so until he came inside her,. He was not far off, and from her audible panting, Ashley wasn't either.

"Please daddy.... please.... I want you to cum too," she pleaded, "Fuck your bad little daughter...cum inside me"

"But baby..." Jim argued, watching her grind on him seductively, her teenage body allowing him into her deeply over and over again.

"Yes dad, it's okay... you can make a baby with me.....uhhhh....uhhhhh..... don't you want to cum in my little pussy daddy?" She giggled and was goading him between thrusts; somehow her own words had her fucking him ever harder, encouraged.

Jim was beyond stopping now. They're lovemaking was already forbidden, and Ashley's invitation to impregnate her was so incredible and alluring he couldn't and wouldn't say no.

"Okay sweetheart," he told her, "can daddy have his way with you now?"

"Take me any way you want me daddy...." she teased. Ashley squeezed tightly against her father, stopping her upward and downward movements to kiss him hungrily and search for his tongue.

She continued to do so as Jim lifted them both from the stairs. He wanted her so badly he couldn't even help maneuvering his daughter away from him and then close again, still joined at the hips, so he could feel her sweet tunnel while they were standing. He intended to bring her to the couch to set her on the cushions to fuck her senseless. But when he heard her moans and felt her pussy gush as held her weight and penetrated her, he stopped short.

Quickly he set Ashley down in the hall directly on the hardwood, cradling her head to make sure it didn't thump on the hard ground. Ashley loved seeing the hurriedness of his need for her. That combined with the sudden cold floor on her bare back sent a shiver up her spine. Ashley felt her daddy put his arms on either side of her head to brace himself, and then...

He thrust his pelvis forward...Ashley yelped.

"Ouuuuhhhh......fuck me daddy...fuck your little girl"

He slid out of her and back in, her tiny hole always trying its best to fit him. When he'd again pulled from her, revealing the ridge at his head, he thrust back in without hesitation. Over and over, until Ashley was yelling out in ecstasy. Her perfect breasts bounced back and forth upon his entry and exit, and her body writhed in the onslaught of sensation.

"Hurry daddy....unghhh..... unghhh...mom said she'd be home soon..." she teased him, managing to nibble her index finger and grin while still doing her best to take all of him and stay conscious.

"If she came home..... ughhh," her father was breaking up her sentences with weighted thrusts, "she'd see us.... unnnhhh... she'd see you with your big.....cock.....inside meeeeuhhh." Jim had jammed against her and buried his member as deep as her tiny frame would allow. Ashley could only whimper.

"You naughty little tease....she would see me fucking my daughter...and watch her cum on her daddy's cock!"

He angled his hips to hit Ashley in the right spot as he entered her and found it, sending the petite brunette right over the edge.

"Oh my god daddy.... oh fuck.... I'm gonna cum again," she told him with teary eyes. Ashley mustered up her last bit of composure and pulled her father close as he braced himself atop her:

"Please daddy... come in my little pussy.... make a baby with me," she whispered sweetly in his ear.

He slowed his rhythm for an instant, but Ashley was already headed for the wildest orgasm of her life. ...His own daughter, laid out on hardwood in his hallway, cumming and begging him to make her pregnant.....

Jim plunged into her over and over while she cried out and he sensed his own orgasm upon him. She was so beautiful - Jim's final thought as he immersed his cock fully in his daughter's pussy one last time.

He released into Ashley's convulsing body. She moaned for him, loudly, yet he couldn't have cared less if anyone walked in to see or hear them now. A jet of sperm flooded Ashley's insides, and the sudden warmth of her daddy's cum made her climax grow.

She was squeezing him so tight, both her inner walls and limbs as she struggled to pull him deeper. Jim's cock pulsed inside her again; she couldn't believe how much he'd spurted into her. Ashley's mind clouded and her father spasmed inside the little teen while orgasm took her.

Jim called out too, he'd never come so hard before. Yet still he coated his daughter's fertile young womb again and again as he pumped into her a desperate last few times.

Looking down at her, Jim saw his daughter come around from her orgasmic fit.. Ashley was still pinned to the ground by her father's cock, sunk deep into her as his seed permeated her insides and she continued to squirm. Her father enjoyed watching as she convulsed and finally settled down enough to look right into his eyes. His cock sent a defiant rope of cum into his daughter and he was finally spent.

Ashley stroked behind her father's ears lovingly, running her fingers through his thick hair. Jim laid his weight onto his little girl and his rod, lodged wonderfully inside of Ashley, found a millimeter more depth into her. The pair sighed and smiled as Jim brought his lips close to his daughter's and looked upon her.

"I love you daddy," Ashley told him while holding his gaze.

"I love you too baby."

The kiss was sensuous and chemical. It told of a father and daughter who had just shared something they were never supposed to yet had no regrets. Their tongues intertwined and played while Jim's softening stopped, unthinkably, as if he wanted to continue. Ashley was well aware; she could feel his cock swelling deep inside her pussy, among other things.

"Are you going to fuck me again daddy?" She asked Jim with the naughtiest smirk.

Before she could finish her dad had already begin pulling out again. Made easy by their combined fluids, Jim's cock slid out and back in perfectly. Seeing his freshly fucked little girl, her wild hair, loving eyes and the light sheen of perspiration from the heat of their lovemaking made the decision to fuck her again inevitable.

They started humping against each other, Ashley's pussy soaked with wetness and cum. She couldn't believe her daddy was ready to fuck her again, in fact he already was; his huge cock was gaining momentum as Jim's desire built.

Ashley was still lain out on the floor, a bit overwhelmed and exhausted from fucking her daddy for what seemed like forever. But, enjoying their incest yet again, she moaned and encouraged her father to keep up the gentle prodding he'd begun anew. And just when Ashley thought she couldn't possibly feel any better...

Both father and daughter's eyes widened in an instant....they heard the sound of the garage door opening.

"....Mom!" Ashley warned.

Jim knew she was right, and though he seriously considered continuing to fuck his baby girl on the bare hardwood floor in plain sight, he thought better of it. Slowly, excruciatingly so, Jim withdrew his stiff member from his daughter's pussy. It was practically dripping wet from their lovemaking. 

Ashley let out an adorable whine as her father's head emerged from within her. She wished he could just continue to plunge into her...maybe even a little more roughly, she thought naughtily. But she knew he was done as he tried to get up from on top of her. Her mother had to be getting out of the car by now, but Ashley made her daddy give her a kiss before she would let him up.

"Are you done with me already daddy?" She asked charmingly as their lips came apart.

"I have to baby, I'm sorry" he answered, eliciting a cute but disappointed frown from his beautiful teenager.

Jim finally got up, collecting his robe and throwing it on. He grabbed his daughter's tiny hands and pulled her effortlessly to her feet. Ashley pressed against him as she steadied herself, giving Jim one last opportunity to savor her beautiful body and feel her breasts squeezed against him. He surprised his daughter by grabbing a big handful of her tiny butt, before pushing her toward the stairs and out of sight. She started with a hop and then quickly bounded up the stairs. 

He watched her go halfway and then quickly glided back into the kitchen. It was not a moment too soon for his wife entered through the door near the kitchen but a few seconds later, carrying a few bags and looking busy. Jim stood behind the island in the kitchen to conceal the erection that had only seconds ago been snugly inside his daughter's incredibly tight tunnel.

"You look wet," she commented, "just get out of the shower?"

'No, I just made love to our beautiful daughter and then came inside of her on the hallway floor, so I'm a bit sweaty' he silently thought to say. Instead, he replied,

"Yeah, I guess I was a bit tired so I took my time."

Standing just inside the door to her bedroom, Ashley could hear her parents talking downstairs. Her father's cum steadily escaped her bald pussy, coating her outer lips and trickling down her leg. He'd spurted so much of his warm spunk into her that she couldn't imagine that he'd not gotten her pregnant, but he wasn't the only man to do so that day, she remembered.

Ashley positively glowed, standing there in the doorway, for she had gotten exactly what she wanted for her birthday. When she heard her mom tell her daddy to "Go check on Ashley," while she took a shower, her heart jumped. She wondered if she might get another wish for her birthday and if it would be her last of the day.

As Ashley laid down on her bed, feeling the wonderful infusion within her and the tingle of her sensitive little quim, she heard the soft 'shhhh,' of her bedroom door opening against the carpet.

"Ashley?" her father whispered.

"....yes Daddy?"

.....



Ashley's Birthday Wishes



She couldn't stand not feeling her brother's big cock plunging in and out of her after having felt it for the first time. 

"You mean... cum in your baby sister?"

She played innocent well, with wide eyes and pouted lips making her look like a little angel. She certainly didn't look like the kind of girl hoping her brother would cum inside her.

Ashley had never had sex before, but she knew that letting her brother keep fucking her the way he was was would make him shoot in her puasy. She also knew that at that time of month she was very fertile, but she'd always had a naughty streak - she relished the risk.

They were moving rhythmically now, his cock disappearing into her as she thrust her butt back into him. It was the sexiest thing he'd ever felt. He reached up at some point, feeling her soft body, his fingers tickling her toned stomach. She felt perfect as he pressed into her over and over again below him. Ashley sensed his hands urging her shirt greedily over her chest. 

She rolled to the side to help him, causing him to enter her at a different angle. As he reached a hand to grasp at her tit and then gently pinch her nipple, she squirmed and yelped in response, remembering the thought of her brother cumming inside her.

She opened her mouth but, at first, said nothing. Then, shrugging adorably, "...I want you to cum Robby, so I can feel it in me."

He pressed in to her and pulled out; Ashley's face scrunched as he stretched her.

"It's so baddd.... your cum inside your little sister... in my pussy," it sounded like begging to him. "A brother isn't supposed to put a baby in his little sister..."

He was so intoxicated by Ashleyr now that he couldn't respond with words. He just continued to penetrate deep inside of her. His hands reached for her soft cheeks, spreading them apart to reveal her pink rosebud and her shaven pussy lips -- spread wide by the thickness of his shaft. Her lips clung to him as he withdrew and wetness coated him as he pulled out to the very tip.

"Fuck Ash," he expressed, "I'm gonna cum in you little sis, I'm gonna fill you up... I know you want it."

"Uhh....uhhhh.....yes," she moaned.... "I do...I want it." He thrust against her enough that her frame pressed into the bed forcefully and the handful of titty he was hanging on to shook against his palm.

"Fuckkkk...." she cried as he pounded her harder. It hurt, but she loved being abused and fucked hard by her brother.

He kept shoving into her, and her pussy was getting seemingly wetter by the second. Underneath him she seemed so tiny. She was; Robby towered over her as he fucked her from behind. His cock wasn't enormous, but it sure looked it as it pumped in and out of her forbidden entrance.

"ohhh my God RobBY...." She was confused; something deep inside urging her into an inescapable peak.

"Fuck.... waitt...Robb" she was pleading, confused. "Waittt Robby, I'm gonna....ohhh fuck....."

He knew what she was feeling, and he refused to let up. He was feeling something too. His balls were aching as they gently slapped against her clit each time he plunged into her. He knew he wasn't far from release.

"Robbbbbb..." she sounded like she might cry, and yet it was more and more blissful.

Her cries were the last thing he heard as he shoved inside of her a few last times. Ashley started to shudder beneath him, and her hands reached behind her haphazardly. She was climaxing like she'd never felt before. Her brother's tip had touched her depths so perfectly that she was in the throes of orgasm before she could comprehend what had hit her. Robby was no match for the clenching of his little sister's tunnel - the added tightness of her teenage pussy squeezing him more than he could bear. He summoned the last of his consciousness to press into her, mashing his pelvis against her backside to get as deep as possible.

Her butt cheeks yielded to his advance, squeezing tenderly as he leaned forward to grab her body with outstretched arms. They tangled together as he released the first pulse of sperm. She felt it immediately, adding to the unrelenting torrent of pleasure her orgasm had surrounded her with.

Ashley moaned and squealed so loud he wondered if they'd be heard. But he cared not as he continued to spurt into his baby sister. Jet after jet he coated her insides with, and it never seemed to end. He tried to keep up his in and out thrusts, though their spasming made it increasingly difficult.

Ashley could feel his fluids spreading within her and attempting to escape around his invading shaft. Her shivers slowly subsided, but her brother stayed hard within her. He moved slightly, causing them both to take in a hasty breath of air. Boldly, Robby pulled out of Ashley's pink opening and saw a trickle of his white cum attempt to push its way out. He stopped it with the head of his cock, and pushed it back inside her with an excruciatingly slow advance forward.

He probably could have continued to fuck his little sister if his tip hadn't been so incredibly sensitive. Ashley felt the same way, though she loved how it felt with Robby's big penis pushing his semen back into her. It was only another two strokes before he withdrew and set his slick, spent member upon her beautiful ass.

Her face was now flushed and her body angled slightly to the side so he could see her wonderful rack pressed against the bed. Peeking out of her pink pussy was the white gleam of his incestuous load once again, threatening to drip if any more escaped.

He leaned all the way in to kiss her, caressing her cheek as he pulled it toward him. They both felt his slick shaft glide forward on her butt as he went. Robby's free arm explored his sister's tummy and hips. Every stroke of his fingers verified her gorgeous, petite frame.

'He must have cum a lot', she thought, because she could feel the warm flow of his load almost everywhere. She smiled victoriously and turned back into the bed, placing her palms down at her sides. Slowly she wiggled out from under her brother and slid lithely to her feet. Her brother could only watch, he was still in a daze.

Standing in front of him, glowing from her first time and feeling naughtier than ever, Ashley adjusted her shirt back over her perfect body. Her perky breasts and stiff nipples showed through as she turned away from her brother and started toward the hallway Finally, he spoke:

"Ashley....."

There was a long pause as she reached the door and turned back his way. He obviously didn't know what to say.

"Where are you going....?" was all Robby could manage to say. His little sister smiled innocently and replied.

"We made a mess... see?" 

She pushed her butt out toward him and arched her back so he could. Once again the t-shirt yielded and he could see her little pussy between her long, trim legs. His cum was trickling from between her tiny pussy lips and threatened to drip to the floor. Feeling it, Ashley reached back and touched a finger to it. She pressed it into her wet opening, and what was left on her finger when she removed it she brought slowly toward her adorable face. 

Her tongue hesitantly extended, she licked a slow path up her finger and tasted her brother's spunk.

"Hmmmph..." she sounded, swallowing the fluid and savoring it for the first time. Ashley giggled as she saw the shock on her brother's face and with that she sauntered out of the room to clean up. 

It was still the morning; her birthday had only just begun and she hoped to have even more fun. With her brother's present snugly inside of her, she wondered what she might get from her daddy before the day was up.