19 comments/ 184352 views/ 345 favorites Choice, Chance and Circumstance By: Braindard Tim was once again awake in the middle of the night; it was becoming a common occurrence. He would wake up and find it impossible to get back to sleep without at least getting himself a drink of water. The hard-on he awoke with also suggested he might need to relieve himself in their master bathroom before he rejoined his wife in bed. He quietly rolled off the bed and threw on his robe. The forty-three year old didn't bother to close it because, frankly, nobody would be awake and it was his damn house - he could walk around naked if he pleased. It was a bit of a funny sight, Tim thought, looking down at his erection as it stood proudly between the flaps of the white robe. He knew he had little to worry about in the size department. His wife certainly didn't complain, not that she'd slept with him in over a month. That was probably what had him waking up almost every night. His wife Maggie always seemed to find an excuse not to have sex, and Tim was tiring of being rejected. Until he figured out what was wrong, a quick jerk would have to do and he'd be able to fall back asleep somewhat satisfied. He tried not to allow the thought that someone in his wife's tennis club was taking his spot in bed, but it wouldn't have surprised him all that much. Tim closed the door behind him silently and sidled out into the hall. Everybody else would be fast asleep. His daughter Annie was in her junior year of college; her door was closed and she was 300 miles away until the summer. Ben, his twenty-three year old son, was staying at home for a little while as he saved money to move out on his own. The boy slept like a rock and could be heard snoring through his half open door. The room before the stairs was Sarah's, his youngest daughter and the bright spot in his life. Tim's dark-haired teenager took after her mother, thankfully only in her looks. She also played tennis at her high school and was competing at a pretty high level. Tim loved Sarah with all his heart and he spoiled her every chance he got. On her eighteenth birthday a few weeks ago he'd bought her a really expensive tennis racket and made her swear not to tell her mother. Sarah had readily agreed, holding the racquet against her chest and squeezing it tight as she promised. At an age when most of her friends complained about their fathers, how strict they were or the intolerable grounding they had to endure, Sarah felt completely contrary. Every minute she could, she spent with her dad. She tried to take interest in the things he liked: cars and electronics and such. And he did such a wonderful job being a part of her interests, many of her friends were jealous that her dad spent so much time with her. But Tim worried about Sarah sometimes. His daughter was getting prettier and prettier every day and she didn't seem to understand how that changed the way men and boys looked at her. Her older sister Annie certainly didn't set a great example, and now some of the outfits that Annie brought home from college were starting to show up in Sarah's repertoire as well. His teenage daughter was 5'-5" with brown hair and great big green eyes. Tennis had slimmed her body, and her affinity for laying out in the backyard had tanned her skin wonderfully, despite his protests for her to take it easy. From all the times he'd carried her to bed at night, he knew she weighed a little less than 100 lbs. When he really started to worry about her was a few years ago when her breasts developed. Now she was sporting a C-cup, even larger than her mother's and impossible not to notice. Since she'd begun imitating her older sister, the tight cotton tank-tops and v-necks constantly reminded him that he really ought to keep his eye on her. Not that he minded... as Tim reached the bottom of the stairs he realized all the thoughts of his baby had made his cock grow to its full length. He needed a glass of milk, a cookie or two and then maybe a hot shower while he took care of his not-so-little problem. He'd try his hardest not to think of Sarah while he stroked himself, but knew from experience that it wasn't such an easy feat. They were very close, Sarah and her father. Though he didn't like to admit it, Sarah had been a source of comfort while the intimacy with his wife had been dying down. To simply have his beautiful daughter snuggled up to him on the couch as they watched TV or shared a long conversation about nothing during a car ride made things far easier, and he loved her for it. If only it was Sarah who shared his bed every night, he'd have a perfect relationship. The thought of Sarah in place of his wife, making love to her...Tim shivered. From time to time there was tension between Tim and his teenage daughter. He prayed that Sarah didn't see it as sexual, but he knew better. Just last week she had been laying with him on the couch wearing very little. He'd tried to explain to her why she shouldn't wear clothing like that, but it was more difficult to say so without telling the innocent little brunette that it was he she had to be more decent around. Her tube socks that day, a tiny pair of cotton shorts and a shirt that, no matter how many times he tried to fix, kept slipping down over her shoulder and dominated his thoughts as they watched TV together. The exposed skin was already too much for him, but when Sarah had tried to move around on the couch she had unknowingly brushed her hand right against his crotch. It was enough to make his cock jump to attention and, terrified that his daughter would discover it, he abruptly got up and walked out of the room. Even when he returned he had to keep his daughter at a distance, though she quickly tried to cuddle up with him without the slightest concern for how she might be affecting him. Sometimes his affection and the resulting thoughts he had about his teenager made him feel guilty. But Tim felt turned on when a pretty cashier touched his hand as they exchanged bills or he heard a sexy voice on the phone; he resolved to stop beating himself up over it. Occasionally his mind was going to go places he hadn't asked it to, like right now when he was remembering his daughter in her bathing suit as he passed it hanging on the railing to dry. God did she have an unbelievable body, if only he could get his hands on her... all over her... He buried the thought and reminded himself that his cock was thinking for him at the moment. He reasoned that he'd probably hump a wall in his state right then. To Sarah, her father was the best part of her day too. He just understood her better than everyone else. Despite what he said, everyone in the family knew she was his favorite. He never seemed to yell at her like he did with her other two siblings. Especially Ben, they got in some screaming matches sometimes that made her scared. Her dad was a big and strong man, with hair that showed just a hint of gray with his age. All her friends swooned over him. Whenever they knew her dad was going to be around her friends always seemed to put extra care into their appearance. Sarah frequently had to endure her friends flirting with her father or bending over at the car window when he came to pick her up so he could see down their shirts. "Hi Mr. Brennan," they'd say in a sing-songy voice. Especially Erin! Though she was Sarah's best friend, Erin always turned totally gaga whenever Sarah's father was around. "He's hot Sarah, any one of us would love to have him all over us like he is with you, get over it!" Erin would say whenever Sarah complained. Sarah didn't ever agree out loud, but there was no denying some of the things they said. Of course she knew he was a good looking man; she was the one who spent so much time around him. He had a broad chest, she could feel it when she laid her hand and head against him on the couch at night. He worked out often, she knew that because he would chase her around the house when he came home all gross and sweaty from the gym. His handsome face did little to reveal his age: forty-three with the spirit of a man far younger. He was the only boy, well... man, who gave her attention simply because he loved her. The boys at school only came near her when they were trying to touch her butt or put their hands on her boobs. Even her male teachers would leer at her when they thought she wasn't looking. Ugh... many times she came home and ran to her daddy's arms just so she could feel something real for once. Sarah was a good girl, and a good daughter, but her friends' words sometimes made her think... Every once in a while she noticed her dad looking at her lovingly and it made her feel tingly. She didn't mind having his eyes on her, though perhaps she should have, and occasionally she sought it out by wearing things that she thought made her look sexy or even a little slutty. She hoped her father didn't think less of her for it, but sometimes she just couldn't help herself around him. That night Sarah had stayed up late binge-watching a TV show on her computer. Hours after everyone had gone to sleep, she was still awake. A racy scene in the show made her fingers practically guide themselves under the covers to her panties. It wasn't very graphic, but as she heard the female character panting and watched the couple having 'sex' on screen she knew she was getting turned on. Sarah had never had sex before, and she didn't think she'd know how to properly. The pretty brunette had only ever kissed a boy, and she let one other touch her breasts over her shirt. But both boys had turned into super-jerks shortly afterward, telling everyone about their accomplishments with Sarah and making her the talk of the rumor-mill at school for a few days each time. Of course, her father had been there to make her feel better when she got home, but she'd decided to keep boys her age at a distance since then. So as Sarah's fingers found her panty-line and pried underneath, she did so without much knowledge of how to make herself feel good. A couple times, when she was really turned on, Sarah had been able to rub the outside of her pussy until she had a short but rewarding orgasm. Last week, she had done so after a long night of cuddling with her dad, and had felt guilty afterwards knowing that he had played a part in her arousal. This time, after she had tried unsuccessfully for a few minutes, Sarah decided to try something new. Erin had told her that she should try using a vegetable. Sarah knew that was how sex worked, but for a long time she had felt guilty even touching herself let alone sticking one of her mom's cucumbers up there! But now she was just too horny and very curious so she decided to take a look in the fridge. The cute brunette walked on tiptoes to her door and opened it as quietly as she could. She was wearing a pair of cotton underwear when she'd gone to bed, but had pushed them off in her heated frustration. Now all she had on was a white cotton tank-top, and though she considered going back to her bed to find her panties, Sarah felt sure she would be alone for as long as it took to get to the kitchen and back. So she closed the bedroom door behind her and tiptoed down the stairs toward the kitchen. Sarah listened closely to the quiet of the house and, hearing nothing, went as quickly as possible to the fridge. It was dark in the house, with only the light from the clock on the microwave to illuminate the nearby space. Sarah almost knocked a vase to the ground, but steadied it before it fell. 'Phew' she thought, shivering with a little chill as she felt the cool night air on her naked bottom. She had been so wet that her inner thighs were damp; had thinking about her daddy made her so horny like that? Sarah didn't always feel guilty when her father entered her thoughts inappropriately. From time to time she told herself that fantasizing about him wasn't totally wrong; she merely couldn't act out any of her thoughts. Plus, there was no way her father would ever reciprocate, even if she wanted him to. Her little pussy felt even colder when she bent over to look in the vegetable drawer of the fridge. From behind the tiny brunette would have looked incredible, her legs held together and bending at the waist, naked bottom and her cute, bare pussy where anyone could see. Still groggy as he walked down the stairs, Tim was rubbing his eyes and yawning. But no matter how tired he felt, Tim knew he'd have trouble getting to sleep until he carried out this frustrating night-time routine. He barely opened his eyes, knowing the house backwards and forwards as he did. When he came finally to the fridge, it didn't seem to register as odd that it was already open. He was half awake and only had one thing on his mind, to take a big swig directly from the milk carton like his wife hated. Tim simply took the handle of the open fridge and swung himself around it lazily, exactly the way he scolded his son for, to get a look inside. Sarah was rummaging deep in the drawer when her fingers finally found what she was looking for, it was the perfect sized... ughhhHHH Bent at the waist the way Sarah was, her tiny young pussy couldn't have been in a more perfect spot. As her father came around with one hand on the door and the other rubbing an eye, his erection couldn't have pointed any more directly. He hadn't seen her there... he hadn't been looking for anyone there, but as soon as Tim's feet squared off toward the open fridge, he felt her. There was no mistaking that he had just come to a halt with his cockhead securely inside a wonderfully warm and tight pussy. "Ouuuuuuwwwahhhh..." Sarah whined. She couldn't make sense of what had just happened and she couldn't form words to protest. One second she was searching in the fridge and the next she felt a very intense pressure from the very spot she had been touching minutes ago. She could feel pain there too, and it had happened all at once. Tim's mind was still foggy, and the sudden change in sensation to his hard member made him throb and his mind lost its place in time. The very intimate position in which he now found himself made him assume he simply hadn't checked to see if his wife was asleep when he got out of bed and now he was finally getting the relief she'd deprived him of. He hadn't been inside her in far too long, and seeing that she had yet to complain about the surprise sex, he made an impulsive decision to give into his desires. Tim reached down and wrapped his hands around her bare hips; it wasn't like her to sleep bottomless, or with the sexy little tank-top she now wore but he wasn't going to complain. With a gentle push of his hips Tim sank further into her. "Nooooo...owwwfuuuuck!" Sarah cried. "Baby please...it was an accident I promise...but we haven't had sex in weeks." Tim pleaded Sarah froze, her father could feel her go stiff through his palms, which were needily feeling her hips and tiny butt. Suddenly she realized what had happened. Her father had accidentally put his penis inside her and now he thought Sarah was her mother. What's worse, Sarah could feel that her little pussy was so wet her father had slid into it easily. She didn't know what to say. Her father had paused after pleading to continue and Sarah was speechless. When she had been quiet for a few seconds, still bent over with her hair obscuring her face from his view, Tim took her silence as enough consent for him to finish his plunge into her. "Noooo... stoppp," Sarah begged. Her father only did so when he'd sunk his entire cock into his daughter's young sheath. She felt so tight bent over like that; Tim made a mental note to fuck her in this position more often. "But honey... you feel so good... I'll be quick I promise." Tim continued. He had was nearly buried in her. Hoping to convince her to submit, Tim pushed hard against her backside and forced his head to seek just a bit deeper. Sarah felt him shove further and her untouched pussy throbbed with pain and unknown feelings as a result of being stuffed full of her daddy's cock. "Nooo daddy... it's me... oooughhhh... it's Sarah." Tim had only been half listening. The broken words coming out of her mouth hadn't registered, but the unfamiliar tightness of her pussy and the smaller, more toned nature of her backside was further confusing his addled brain. Tim withdrew his cock from his daughter's tight quim and was about to penetrate her for the second time when he heard: "No daddy, pleaaassse!" Sarah muttered, her voice betrayed by the feelings her father's cock was causing her. "You can't daddy... It's me... your daughter." Tim heard her this time, but he couldn't have heard right. Then again, something hadn't felt quite right when he first entered her, and her skin was smoother, her body more youthful. He reached down, palming the vicinity of Sarah's breast and lifting her upright so he could see her face. He didn't dare remove himself from inside of her; he couldn't bring himself to regardless of the truth. He hadn't misheard her. As he lifted his teenage daughter so that her hair fell around her shoulders, he recognized her face immediately. Suddenly the fact that her pussy had felt twenty years younger and her body more lean and seductive made sense. He had, only in unspoken fantasies, imagined what it would be like to make love to his beautiful daughter. Now, in the lone light of the open refrigerator, he was mistakenly penetrating her as he'd only dreamed. Tim had stopped pulling out of her so that his tip now pulsed with excitement just beyond her pink lips. Sarah could feel her daddy there, a wider part of his manhood holding her quim open to him. She prayed he would remove himself and then explain to her, as he always did, that everything would be okay. With his hand upon Sarah's pert breast and his other on her naked hip, it simply wasn't an option to stop. He was already committing incest. Tim had been buried all the way inside his little eighteen-year-old once, what difference did it make in doing so again? Holding tight to his baby girl, he buried his waiting cock in one slow but steady thrust. "MMmmmmphh... no Daddy, no!" Sarah pleaded as she felt her father fucking her again. "Daddy I'm a virgin, you have to stop...ooouuuuw!" "Oh Sarah, Daddy didn't mean to... ughhh," he sighed as his pelvis once again met his daughter's petite backside, "it was an accident baby... I didn't... ughhh... see you there." Sarah felt her father pull out halfway and then shove back into her as he spoke. Tim knew what he was doing was wrong, but his morals were being battled by the warm entrenchment of his rod inside Sarah's teen pussy. "It's okay Daddy... I know you didn't mean to, but you have take your penis out of me... mmmhh... before you take my virginity." Tim looked down between them at where his cock was halfway inside Sarah. He could see a small amount of blood from when he'd first encountered resistance at his daughter's hymen. Her years of tennis had probably made it so her cherry wasn't fully obstructing her entrance, but there was no doubt that when he'd first entered her he had taken his youngest daughter's virginity . "Honey, you aren't a virgin anymore now," he told her definitively. He let the words sink in and couldn't help himself moving as slowly and imperceptibly as possible so he could feel the walls of Sarah's unclaimed pussy stimulating his cock. Sarah cooed, she could feel her daddy's penis still moving inside her, "Oh no Daddy... did you really take my virginity, are you sure?" "Yes baby, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to." The evidence of Sarah's virginity wasn't the only thing that Tim had noticed as he looked down at their incestuous connection. It was also hard to miss that his pretty teenager was soaking wet. Her juices had coated his rod thoroughly and were dripping down around his full balls. The realization surprised him and again he thrust upward into Sarah's quim in lust. Choice, Chance and Circumstance "If you're sorry dad... oooouummph... why do you keep fucking me? You're cock is too big daddy...oooooo... it hurts me" Her father was surprised to hear Sarah say those dirty words, but far from chastising her. Tim was getting less and less subtle about continuing to chase the pleasure his tiny daughter's quim was giving him. "Sarah, your little pussy makes my cock feel very good... ohhh... it won't hurt as much if I just fuck you a little more honey" his hips slapped against her buttocks and Sarah could feel her father prodding her deep enough to encounter resistance inside her. His hands started to wander around Sarah's chest. The friction his fingers were causing by rubbing his fingers over her nipple with the cotton tank-top between made her shiver involuntarily. "But you can put your thing in mommy's pussy... ohhh shiiiit... you can't put it in mine. You could get me pregnant daddy!" Tim stood his daughter up straight and slid his hand from her hip up to the hem of her shirt. He didn't want to ignore the pleading of his baby girl; he hadn't even dreamt of deflowering her. But now that he had, Tim couldn't help himself. He could still feel his daughter's opening leaking with desire, and it gave him hope that he might win her over. "Your mom doesn't let me anymore honey, and you are so much more beautiful than she is..." he told her truthfully, "you can only get pregnant if I cum inside you honey... ouhhhh... I promise I won't!" Sarah felt him shoving his big cock into her again. She'd lost count of how many times he'd plunged into her now, but between that and the sweet compliment he'd paid her, she was tingling from the inside out. She could feel her father's hands getting bolder. One of them had found its way under her shirt and was moving its way up her flat stomach to her boobies. When he reached there, he hesitated with his thumb and forefinger making a half-circle under her breast. As Sarah held her breath she felt her father move his hand so he was cupping her tit fully and testing its weight. Finally, he took her nipple between his fingers and squeezed gently; Sarah mewwed in response. "Oh God Daddy..." Sarah moaned as she felt her father urging his cock in and out of her. She felt bad for him, that her mother had not allowed her wonderful father any relief for many weeks. He was desperate enough to seek it from his own daughter, though he may have only mistakenly done so at first. As Sarah's father was fucking her as gently as he could stand from behind, she could feel the shock and pain of losing her virginity to her father begin to subside just as he had promised . It was being replaced by something she had never felt before: a building pressure each time her father sunk all the way into her. "Mnnnhhh... what if someone sees... unnnhhh..." Sarah complained, "you should stop now, you shouldn't fuck me anymore daddy... oooumpph..." No matter what she said, Sarah's pussy was drenched and her moans indicated to her father that if he continued she was going to experience her first orgasm by penetration. His hands were roaming around, one on her tit and the other massaging the soft flesh around her hip. Her daddy was manhandling her, much different from the way he usually held her as they fell asleep watching TV. Twenty minutes ago, her father had crossed her mind more than once as she touched herself in the quiet darkness of her room. She had been thinking of him when she reached into the vegetable drawer at the fridge. She'd wondered what vegetable would be most similar to her father. Now that he was fucking her, she was quite sure that nothing in the fridge was large enough to match him. Sarah knew it was wrong; she knew she should push her father off and stop the incest they were committing right away. Why did she stay? Sarah wondered what her friend Erin would say. She was always talking about how hot her daddy was and how bad she wanted him. Did Sarah want him too? Is that why she was starting to excitedly anticipate each time his cock would again be snugly thrust inside of her after withdrawal? "Fuck daddy! You're cock is really big..." he was increasing the vigor of his thrusts, grasping her hip tightly and making sure he was all the way into her before pulling back out. "Be careful dad please... unnhhhh... it hurts more when you fuck me harder!" "Is this okay baby?" Tim asked his daughter; he slowed down the pace but still savored the feeling of filling the tiny brunette completely again and again. "Yes daaaad... uhhhh uhhhh... that feels much better." He was surprised to hear his little girl finally yielding, and her wet pink pussy was still easing his repeated entry. The sounds of the house were always soothing to Tim: the drone of the fridge compressor, the click of the air conditioner turning on or the breathing of his sleeping family. But the sounds coming from his teenage daughter were more wonderful to him than anything he'd ever heard... her labored breaths... the swishing of her tight pussy as it accepted his pistoning cock and the quiet whimpering as she felt a man's cock inside her for the first time. Tim had been there for all of Sarah's firsts: her first steps, her first words, her first day at school. He'd held her when she got hurt or when she got a bad grade or whenever he felt his wife was being too harsh with his little girl. He had been there for Sarah's first break-up, and even when she bought her first bra. Now Tim was always going to be his daughter's first time with a man, and the knowledge that he was claiming her bare, untouched pussy by reaching places with each thrust into her that no man had ever been before... the truth of it was the amazing beyond words. For years he'd looked on as Sarah became the beautiful girl she was today. In the dressing room some time ago, she'd asked how multiple bras looked when he took her to the mall to try them on. He shouldn't have been looking at his young daughter, but with her perfect globes were nestled inside the supportive cups, even then her body was a sight to behold. The thought that she would become such a gorgeous young daughter scared him... He loved her completely, beyond compare, and only dreamed that someday a man would be deserving enough to have her. Now as he looked down, the dimples in her back where he'd pushed up her shirt and curve of her hips... he gasped... he couldn't believe he was the man fucking his daughter. "Ohhh fuck... Daddy keep fucking me... ohgod..." she was forgetting to resist now, "you feel so good in my pussy dad." Tim had felt so guilty when he realized for certain that it was his daughter whom he'd buried his cock into. Even more so when he discovered that he'd taken her virginity as well. But now... now that she was asking him to continue.. she wanted him to keep fucking her... Tim established a good rhythm and could feel his little girl leaning backward to help him. In short order he could tell that his teenage daughter was going to have an orgasm. She was breathing more heavily, crying out more needily. "Ohh fuck... I feel strange... ouuuhhh... wait Daddy... hold on..." But Tim knew what to do, and soon his little girl would be cumming on his cock just the way he wanted her to. He continued to push into her folds and prod her deep within. "Ohh fuckkk... oh Daaad... " Sarah's knees went weak. Her father supported her while continuing his unrelenting thrusts into her pussy. Her mind was suddenly white and she felt pins and needles in all of her extremities. She howled "Ohhhhhh Daaaaaaaaddyyyy." It was like nothing Sarah had ever felt before. Her father had shoved into her and stayed there as she rode out her newly discovered orgasm. She felt so incredibly full. Her body seemed to conduct electricity through thin wires stretching from her fingers to the tips of her toes and all leading back to the apex point of pleasure behind her eyes. Tim's cock throbbed as his little girl curled her toes against the hardwood floor and reached back clumsily for some kind of hold on him. He loved watching his daughter climax and simply savored the sight of her quaking in front of him, not to mention the way her virgin walls were clenching him as she did. Though her father's cock fit perfectly inside Sarah, she was even wetter than before and her juices were dripping from within her. For the first time, Tim decided to remove himself from his daughter's drenched tunnel. She stood, but only with the support her father gave her. He turned Sarah towards him, her head hung low. With a finger at her chin Tim lifted his daughter's head up to look into her eyes. She looked so pretty, a light sheen of sweat on her brow and flushed cheeks. Sarah kept her eyes closed for a moment, but when she finally opened them they weren't angry. They weren't hurt or sad or anything he had expected. Sarah had pleaded with him to stop, but as she came back to the world from an earth-shaking orgasm, Sarah was glad her father had kept fucking her. She only looked a little embarrassed, like she hadn't expected to see so much pleasure from having her virginity taken by her father. "I love you baby," he told her. Sarah looked at him closely, her big green eyes holding his gaze for long enough that he was desperate to know what she was thinking. "I love you too dad." He kissed her on the cheek, right next to her lips, and lingered there. Sarah felt him hesitate and brought her lips close enough to kiss him. Simultaneously they closed the gap between them and brought their mouths together. Sarah kissed her father hungrily, thanking him for the beautiful feelings he'd shown her. Each peck, each explorative placement of his lips on hers, Sarah understood why she wasn't upset with her daddy for continuing to fuck her when he did. All of Sarah's friends seemed to love her father, and they didn't know him half as well as she did. He was the best father a girl could have, and he was handsome to boot. So many times she had thought of him, alone in her bed at night, but she didn't ever know how he could make her feel. The tingling surface of her skin and her sensitive pussy was more than she had ever dreamt of. Now that she had the chance, why shouldn't she willingly accept her father? Nobody had to know... Sarah shivered at the taboo thoughts. Their tongues darted out to meet each other. Sarah didn't have much experience kissing boys, but she absolutely loved kissing and making out with her dad. Tim felt like a teenager again, and found his hands moving of their own volition to feel the tiny frame of the teenager in his arms. He wanted to be inside her again, but only if she chose to this time. When her father's hands once again found her perky breasts under the shirt, Sarah knew he wanted her to take it off. She lifted her arms above her head readily, surprising her father with her willingness. He quickly obliged her, pulling the shirt off and revealing her young tits to him. God she was so gorgeous and irresistible, and her breasts larger and shapelier than her mother's. Tim put his hands on her and Sarah watched closely as his they roamed all over her. "You're so beautiful Sarah," he told her, "and you made me feel wonderful honey." As Sarah was looking down she caught a glimpse of her father's cock again. It WAS large, and it was silvery with all the wetness she must have covered him in. Not only that, but it was sticking straight upward and she could feel it bobbing against her leg at a pace that must have been his heartbeat. "Why is it still so big dad?" "Because I am so turned on looking at you. I'm thinking about making love to you sweetheart." Sarah shrugged with embarrassment. In doing so, she looked adorable and her teardrop breasts shook with the motion of her shoulders. "You want to fuck me again don't you daddy?" Tim felt guilty. Hearing the naughty words from his little girl's mouth made the deed very real. Still he shook his head 'yes.' Sarah may have been inexperienced, but she knew how dangerous it would be for them to have sex again. In class at her high school, the book had shown her how to find out when her period would come and when she was most likely to become pregnant. If she was doing it right, she was right at the best time for her daddy's sperm to find her egg and make her pregnant. And the book had also said always to use protection, like a condom or birth control and she wasn't using either one. "What if I just put my mouth on it?" Sarah suggested. She felt his penis throb perceptively when she did. "You like that idea, don't you daddy?" Sarah proceeded to get down on her knees and gingerly take her father's erection in her hand. She could feel her stickiness on him still, and she knew there was more coming from deep within her. Sarah tested the head of his cock at her lips, looking up at him with her pretty eyes and hoping she did a good job. Slowly she opened her mouth and took in the head of her cock. She sucked on it gently, not minding at all that she could taste herself on him. The little brunette tried to emulate what her father might have felt when he had his big penis inside of her; she encircled his shaft with both hands and moved them up and down while she lapped at his tip. Her father moaned. "Oh honey, you're doing wonderful," he said as he tossed his head back. Sarah sucked on him and tried her best to take more into her mouth. She knew that some girls could take the whole thing, but hard as Sarah tried she could get less than half of her father's cock in her mouth. She wondered what it would taste like if he squirted his white stuff into her mouth. Sarah sucked and stroked and like an angel she praised her father with her mouth. He did his best to watch her, though she made him feel so wonderful that he could barely stand at a few points. When he did look at her, the image of her perched in front of him with his cock in her mouth and looking up at her with her soulful, innocent green eyes...it would be burned in his mind forever. His daughter was doing a wonderful job for her first time, he told her. But hard as she tried, and beautiful as she looked kneeling, Tim had one thing on his mind. "Baby," he beckoned her, "stand up, let me see you again." She obeyed him, arising so that her breasts brushed against his abdomen as she did. After admiring her for a few more seconds, Tim wasted no time lifting his daughter onto the island and she knew immediately by the proximity of his cockhead to her entrance what his intentions were. "Daddy," she warned, "I don't think you should fuck me anymore, it's too risky." "I promise sweetie," her father sounded desperate again, "I'll be very careful. If I'm very careful you won't get pregnant, cross my heart." "I don't know daddy," she continued to protest, "I don't think we should, it's too dangerous right now for my fertility cycle. We'd be in so much trouble!" "I know honey, how about I just put the tip in you, just for a minute?" Tim negotiated. He was already prodding his daughter's mound with his large head and Sarah was beginning to wish he would press harder and keep making her feel good. For a brief moment, the thought of her father's penis shooting his warm sperm into her pussy entered Sarah's conflicted brain. She knew it was even more wrong than having an orgasm or sucking her daddy's cock, but what would it feel like? Sarah loved her father more than anybody, even her mom; what if he did get her pregnant? God... she was so confused... she wasn't supposed to want it but this night was unlocking feelings she'd never conceived of before. "Okay, but only for a minute, right?" Sarah relented. She didn't want to sound as eager as her body felt. Tim didn't respond with words, the waiting had nearly driven him to madness. He pushed his tip against Sarah's still very wet lips. They parted and allowed his head to pop into her entry. Once again Tim had the thought that he'd never feel something so good as being inside his daughter's little pussy. "Ouuwwh Daddy!" she cried, feeling him inside her once more. Her father's tip alone felt bigger in their new position. It hurt a little but still she watched intently as he withdrew his tip and pushed it into her again. Both gasped as he did so, listening to each other and feeling everything from their incestuous connection between them Tim removed and replaced his tip in his teenager's pussy enough times that she lost count. He had gone on longer than he promised, but he wasn't done yet. "Ohhh fuck Dad," she whimpered, "it feels really good now!" Sarah's mouth had brought him close, but Tim needed to come more than he ever had before in his life. He dared push his cock a little further into his daughter. She noticed immediately, but assumed it was only an accident. When he did it again, Sarah called him out. "...Fuuckk," she blurted, "Daddy you promised." "I know baby just a little more!" Maybe Tim had intended to keep his word, but once he felt her tiny channel more deeply wrapped around his cock, his promises began to evaporate. He pushed into his daughter again, and then deeper, and then withdrew, and then thrust back in. In a few moments he was fucking his youngest daughter along the full length of his cock. Sarah, for all her protest, could not hide how much pleasure it was giving her, "Oooohhhh Dad... mnnnh fuck... it's so big..." She certainly didn't sound like she wanted him to stop, and Sarah's feet were wrapped around her father's tight core. His abs rippled as he fucked her deeply and ever so gently her heels were pulling him in. She watched in wonder as the tip of her father's penis would peek out from between her lips and then the whole thing disappear entirely into her. She couldn't believe it fit. She lost track of time, but when she looked back at Tim's face, she could see him cringing and focusing hard. "Okay daddy, shouldn't you stop now?" Instead she felt him grab on tightly to her hips and squeeze. Sarah put her hands on his strong chest, not knowing whether she wanted to push him away or hold on tight. He was much too strong for her; she could do nothing but accept the deliberate thrusts of her father into her. Her hands felt his manly chest instead, the hair upon his pecs and the dampness of sweat from fucking her so well. Did he know how badly she wanted him to continue? Should she keep protesting? As he held on tightly, Tim could feel his orgasm building. He watched the soft spot between her hips mounding as he buried his cock in her fully before removing it. Her melodic panting and moaning was beginning to be too much for him. "I'm almost there sweetheart," "Alright dad, please... ouuumphh... it's too risky!" Sarah felt her father pick up speed for a few more thrusts until he squeezed her hips tight and began to tense. Then she knew what was happening. "Daddy no!" Tim went stiff as soon as he was buried all the way in his young daughter's pussy. He gladly released a first, powerful jet of sperm into Sarah's womb. It immediately gave his daughter a jolt. Then another, and another; his tip painted the little girl's walls, her cervix and everywhere it could with his forbidden cum. Whether he had promised to or not, the intensity with which he was filling the beautiful teenager felt unquestionably right. Sarah tried to be mad at him, but before she could scold him or yell or even try to push him off, the hot, forbidden sensation of what she knew was her father's semen made her quake from the inside out. Like before, Sarah's body trembled, her skin crawled and her insides squeezed more cum from her father's buried cock. It was the most wonderful feeling, and her second orgasm rocked her more powerfully than the first. It was so wrong that her daddy's cum squirting into her was making her quake with so much pleasure. Choice, Chance and Circumstance Tim shakily withdrew an inch of his embedded member from his daughter's insides and then roughly pushed it back in. His cock emitted another rope into her fertile and unprotected womb. He had never felt so invigorated and so satisfied, and Tim was quite certain that he'd never cum so much in his life as he just had inside his daughter. Sarah wrapped her arms around his neck when her orgasm had struck her and was, willingly or not, still quivering as the last bit of her father's seed dribbled from his head and topped off her overfilled pussy. His daughter held onto him, overwhelmed by the climax she hadn't expected and the incestuous load she now carried inside her. The sheer amount of it, and the feeling of her father's cum was unlike anything she'd ever felt and still his hard cock was filling her the rest of the way. "Daddy...you promised," Sarah pouted as she met his eyes with hers. "I know baby, you were just too sexy... I had to!" Her father reasoned. She was still mad, though his tactics to win her over weren't completely lost. "You lied to me! You said you wouldn't cum inside my pussy and then you came so much!" Sarah was right; he could feel his semen all over his buried rod. He knew that if Sarah had been telling the truth, his little swimmers would soon make their way even deeper into his daughter and she could conceive his child. He looked down to see it. Tim pulled his cock, still hard, from within his daughter's sensitive hole, watching her tremble as he did so. As soon as his head was revealed, white, milky cum pushed its way around him. As he fully disengaged, his load cascaded from within her deflowered pussy. Sarah's eyes went wide. "Oh my God Daaaad! There's sooo much!" she sounded more amazed than upset. "Quick daddy, get it out before I get pregnant!" Sarah cried, reaching down to where his cum was dripping from within her. Tim took his daughter's hand tenderly instead, "it's too late for that honey." Sarah felt so conflicted. She was worried, but only because people like her mother and that awful teacher in her sex education class told her she should be. Yet her daddy didn't look worried at all. As he took her hand in his and pulled her up toward him, Sarah was already feeling much better. They kissed lovingly, neither of them fully believing the wonderful, forbidden and life-changing thing they'd just shared. "What should we do Daddy?" Tim looked down at his daughter's young and freshly-fucked opening. Seeing that his cum was about to flow onto the granite countertop, Tim made a quick decision. He'd only once accomplished it with his wife, but he thought his odds better with a beautiful girl whom he loved far more. Could he fuck his daughter again while his defiant member bobbed, still rock hard, tantalizingly close to Sarah's cute little slit? Tim dared to scoop up the stream of his cum that had leaked out with his cock head and push it back into his daughter's pussy. He was too turned on to stop fucking his beautiful little girl yet. She shrieked with sensitivity. Normally, even the faintest touch would send a shiver up Tim's spine, and it did, but he kept fucking her. Feeling the lubrication of his fresh cum easing his path into his daughter he decided to press on. "Ohhhhh Daddy... ohhh pleaaase... it's too sensitive... fuckkkkk!" his little girl cried. Tim had been here before, and his desire to follow through prevailed. He cringed and he bucked, but he was determined to fuck his little Sarah until he was utterly spent. It was not long until he could feel his balls, unbelievably, building toward a second consecutive orgasm. Sarah had been so overwhelmed by her father's actions that she hadn't the chance to look, but when she finally did she could tell that her daddy was going to cum inside her again, and so soon after he just had the first time! "Ohhhh fuck daddy... twice?" Sarah was about ready to pass out. "You can't cum in my pussy again!" He didn't answer, with a labored series of grunts and moans, Tim once more buried his cock as deep as it would go and unloaded another sizable amount of semen into his little girl. Jet after jet, he added his cum to her already charged insides. He held her tight and Sarah watched him intently as he came. Though he was doing exactly what he'd promised not to, seeing her father so wholly give himself into his desires, and knowing that she had been his lover through it all warmed her more than the multiple loads of her father's seed she now held within her. Before he allowed his whole body to go limp, Tim lifted his baby off of the kitchen counter and laid down on the nearby area rug with her on top of him. He didn't pull out of her, he didn't want to ever again. Sarah and her father lay in the dark for an untold amount of time. As they drank each other in, the teen's soft breasts pressed against Tim and he felt her breathing deeply. She seemed tinier when draped over him as she was. His baby girl... completely naked and still with his softening cock inside of her... the thought was incredible to behold. The young brunette propped her head up on her hands, the hairs on her father's chest tickling her palms. She looked up at him. She could tell he was completely drained, and she could definitely feel his cum slowly making its way out of her sore pussy. "You're bad daddy!" Sarah said. Tim opened his eyes and peered down at her. Expecting her to be upset, or sad or something of the like, he was surprised to see a naughty grin on his pretty daughter's face. Confused, Tim furrowed his brow and replied: "You're not mad at me?" hoping to God she wasn't. "Wellllllllll..." she teased him, tilting her head and making him wait for her answer "you did take my virginity daddy..." "I know baby, I had no idea... I didn't even know it was you... I never would have..." "Hmmmph!" Sarah interrupted "You never would have? You seemed like you really liked fucking me Dad..." She was goading him now. That was the girl he knew: a little rambunctious, definitely with a naughty streak. "I see the way you look at me sometimes, I'm not stupid daddy." He didn't know what to say to his little girl, she was right. "I think about you sometimes too dad..." Time raised his eyebrows, "You do?" "Every once in a while... when I'm in bed and I can't fall asleep. My friends talk about you all the time, I can't help it!" she told him. Knowing that his daughter thought about him that way made the fact that he'd just fucked her seem a little better. "But I never thought you would put your big thing in me when I was just looking in the refrigerator, like totally out of the blue!" she exclaimed. "I swear it was an accident sweetheart, I didn't mean to startle you," Tim reiterated "And what about all this cum daddy? It's dripping out 'cause you put so much in me! Was it an accident when you came in my pussy...? TWICE!?" He could tell now that she was just playing with him. She reached between them where it was seeping out of her. Tim watched, incredulous, as she took a finger and swept some of it from the stream that had made its way out from her tight little tunnel. Without hesitation she brought it up, looked at it curiously, and then popped her finger in her mouth, tasting it and swallowing his excess semen like it was no big deal. Tim looked at her sideways, "Okay maybe that wasn't an accident..." he admitted, "but you don't look so upset baby." Sarah smiled, licking her lips. "...maybe because I'm not." Her father smiled too. He slid her little body up so her lips could meet his and they kissed. First Sarah just pecked at him, but shortly thereafter they were making out again and playfully dancing they're tongues about. When they broke apart, Sarah laid her head next to her father's. "You know I'm not on birth control, right daddy?" "Yes, I know." Tim said with an 'oops' look on his face. Sarah giggled, "and you still squirted all that sperm in me, even when I told you how easily I could get pregnant?" "Yeaaah... I did, didn't I?." Tim replied playfully. "Hmmm..." his little girl sighed, "that would be soooo naughty, wouldn't it dad? You could have gotten me pregnant already!" The possibility didn't scare him like he thought it would. An image of Sarah, his favorite daughter, with her beautiful brown hair and green eyes staring at him, the bulge of his child in her belly. She would look so beautiful with that tiny body and his baby inside of her. "We can go to the store tomorrow if you want sweetie. We can get a pill that make's sure you don't get pregnant." "Oh," Sarah said, sounding disappointed, "Or...?" she queried with a nervous glance. "Or what honey?" Tim asked, totally confused. "What if I don't take the pill?" Sarah said with an embarrassed shrug. She hoped her father wouldn't be mad at her suggestion. He looked surprised, Sarah thought, but then his eyes were full of love. "Well...I don't know... I mean I..." Tim stuttered, feeling smitten that his daughter would suggest something he'd only fantasized. Sarah thought it was cute that her dad was trying to pretend when she could so clearly tell that the thought appealed to him. "I guess we'd wait a little while. You'd miss your period, your belly would start to grow and then we'd know that you're carrying your daddy's baby." Sarah's green eyes were opened wide, waiting for him to say more. The corners of her mouth turned upward and she looked adorably curious. Tim could hardly ever say no to his little girl, but this was entirely different. Thoughts were racing through his head, not least of which how wonderful it felt to have his naked little daughter draped over him as they spoke; that he'd never have another child with his wife Maggie; that he fully intended on fucking Sarah every chance she allowed him. If she was willing, she'd be perfectly fertile and healthy to make a baby with him. "Do you think you might want that Sarah?" he paused, "I know you'd look so pretty with our baby growing in your belly." Sarah giggled and bit the tip of her finger, "I think I might daddy, but I don't know for sure. It makes me so happy thinking about it that I'm tingling, but..." she was obviously working hard to wrap her head around it. "You don't have to decide now honey, and nobody would know for a few month," Tim assured her. Sarah knew that she loved her father more than life itself. For months she had been taking on the role of her mother in his life, and she did so knowingly. He had confided in her, held her like a lover when she was down, even taken her out on dates. She was now awakened to the thought that she could truly be her daddy's forever. Her mom couldn't have her father's babies anymore, but she certainly could. Sarah was starting to allow the thought that she wanted to, badly. "I graduate soon daddy," she reasoned, "would anybody at school have to know?" "No sweetie, it could be our secret." He couldn't believe he was really considering it. "And then what?" Sarah continued. "And then... well..." her father looked to be deep in thought, "I don't have it all figured out yet Sarah, but I'd do anything for you, no matter what." Sarah felt so completely enveloped in his love that she ached for him. Her little pussy was much too sore to accept him again that night, but Sarah had never felt such desire for a man before then. It was as if their little accident had brought out a part of her she never knew existed, locked in tight by her virginity: the part that wanted her daddy to be her lover, to be his again and again, and to become pregnant with his child whether the world said she could or not. "How about we talk about it more in the morning?" Tim suggested. "Okay daddy, but we'll have to be extra careful." Sarah was very surprised and felt lucky that nobody had heard them making love. Most of her family were heavy sleepers, but she had certainly been making a lot of noise as her father impaled her about the kitchen. It was also funny to Sarah that she suggested being careful when so much good had come from her father not being careful, cumming in her vulnerable little pussy with no condom. They kissed again. It was a long one, and different than before. There was an unspoken promise of more, a deeper love that they both intended to build upon. Sarah knew she wasn't supposed to feel that way about her father, and Tim about his little girl, but neither of them cared. Taking their relationship to such heights had been mostly by accident. But the sexual tension between them had been broken by the forbidden seed Sarah carried inside her and they kissed with an unhinged passion most could never know. Tim picked up his daughter easily. She wrapped her arms and legs around him and he slowly carried the cute brunette up the stairs toward her room. They could both feel his cum seeping from Sarah, telling definitively of their act. Their naked bodies holding each other tight and the looks they exchanged would were evidence enough. Tim set his daughter gently down on the bed, and she held on tight, not wanting him to leave her. She watched lovingly as her father pulled the covers back and slipped into bed with her. "I love you so much daddy," she told him sincerely, "I was nervous at first, but I don't regret anything that happened." "I love you too baby, and I want you to know that I will be here to make sure everything turns out okay." "I know you will." Sarah said adorably, holding her father tight as she drifted off to sleep. Not long into her slumber, she felt her father leave quietly. Feeling hurt, she reasoned that he probably needed to go back to her mother's bed so they didn't get found out. Still, she felt jealous, wanting him only to herself. But the door to her room opened again, and back came her father. He saw her eyes were open and hurt, "you thought I was leaving you, didn't you sweetie?" "I know you need to, I just don't want to sleep without you tonight," she admitted. "I had to clean up our little mess," he explained, holding up their discarded clothing. "...probably not a good thing for your mother to see our clothes all over the floor or how wet you made the kitchen table, right?" Sarah smiled guiltily, "Definitely not! I suppose I shouldn't tell her that daddy came in my pussy without a condom on TWO times tomorrow at breakfast?" "No, you probably shouldn't mention that," Tim said with a laugh. He wrapped his arm around his naked daughter and pulled her tight to him. "Now get some sleep honey." Sarah cuddled up to him with the biggest smile on her face. A naughty little part of her hoped that he meant to get some sleep because she would need it. Her recently filled pussy was still recovering, but Sarah knew she'd want her daddy to fuck her again before too long. Tim had fallen asleep deep in thought, planning what to do next. With his beautiful daughter nuzzled against him, he felt certain that everything would be different. They had a whole new life ahead of them. As they drifted off, Sarah's young womb was striving to make a new life as well. By morning, she could already have conceived her father's child. For now, it was enough that the beautiful teenager could fall asleep, claimed in the arms of her loving father. Tomorrow was another day, and they could spend it and many more tomorrows falling more deeply in love. Sarah was so young it could be many months before her belly showed evidence of the night they had shared... or those to come.