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|Introduction: In a weak moment, a father allows his daughter to share his marijuana. Soon, she begins to confess sexual indiscretions, which only arouses his lust. Of course, this has to end in A Father-Daughter Vignette.|
THIS VIGNETTE IS A WORK OF FICTION, INTENDED FOR ADULTS ONLY. IT DEPICTS SEX BETWEEN AN ADULT MALE AND HIS 14-YEAR-OLD DAUGHTER. IT HAS NO PLOT, NO STORY, AND NO REDEEMING VALUE. NAMES, CHARACTERS, PLACES AND INCIDENTS ARE FROM A WARPED IMAGINATION. THE AUTHOR DOES NOT CONDONE OR ENDORSE ANY OF THE ACTIVITIES DETAILED WITHIN, SOME OF WHICH MAY BE ILLEGAL IN CERTAIN JURISDICTIONS. INDEED, THE AUTHOR UTTERLY CONDEMNS ANY FORM OF ACTUAL ABUSE - PHYSICAL, SEXUAL, PSYCHOLOGICAL AND/OR EMOTIONAL - TO ANY PERSON OF ANY AGE. ANY RESEMBLANCE TO ACTUAL EVENTS, OR LOCALES OR PERSONS, LIVING OR DEAD, IS ENTIRELY COINCIDENTAL.
"A Father Daughter Vignette"
"You made me do it, Dad," she said to me.
Incredulous, I asked, "I made you do it?"
If she wasn't high on pot, I suspect that she would have been panicking that she had let her secret out, but in her present condition, she seemed to not have a care. In fact, she looked excited to be confessing this to her own father.
She giggled, "Uh huh, yeah."
That was a typical kid reaction. At another time I probably would be raging at the news and her attitude, but feeling mellow, I already seemed to be over the initial shock, and it was interesting to see how lightly my daughter seemed to be handling this.
"What does that mean? How did I make you do it?"
"I've heard you and Mom making love at night so many times...and each time I used to wonder what it would be like, DOING IT WITH YOU."
Wow, did I just hear right? I mean, I understood her up until those last two words and as I tried to stay with her in the conversation, I told myself that she didn't mean that like it seemed.
"So you just went out and did it with some boy?"
"No, silly. I heard you guys from a long time ago, even when I was like really little," she said. "At first, I thought you were fighting, but when I told Mary Ann Messner, you remember her, Dad...when I told her what I was hearing, she kinda explained things to me."
"Oh Christ," I bemoaned. "How old were you then?"
"I guess I was eleven at the time - she was twelve."
"How...how did she know what...?"
April giggled again. "Her brother used to let her watch dirty movies with him."
I nodded. Strangely, I felt a stirring in my crotch area as I thought of my daughter's former friend, who had moved away a year ago.
"So you remained chaste for the next three years?" I sarcastically commented.
"Hmmm, yeah. Pure...untouched," I explained.
There came that giggle again. Looking up at me, April said, "Well, I can't say I wasn't touched."
Ah, fuck, I thought. Was she fooling around with boys all that time? Letting them feel her up, maybe more?
"Honey, I thought you only did it one time?"
"Yeah, just that once...and it wasn't any fun..." Then as if reading my mind, she added, "Mary Ann also told me about other stuff too...you know like uh, masturbating."
At these words, my cock more than stirred, it began to harden. Over the years, I found that I became sexually aroused with little provocation when I was high. Now with my 14-year-old daughter confessing her sex sins to me while I shared my weed with her, it was no wonder that I was hard.
"When did you start doing that?"
"Right after she told me about it."
"And you were only eleven?" I asked in surprise.
"Uh huh, yeah." April looked up at me with pouty lips and eyes.
"You were a little young for that."
"Yeah, well if I wasn't hearing you and mom all the time..."
"You had to be just the sight..." I said, then caught myself, as I hadn't really meant anything amiss.
"I don't think anyone would have wanted to see me."
Without thinking, I blurted out, "I think you'd be surprised. I don't know of any guy that wouldn't want to see a pretty girl doing that."
"Yeah right...like I'm that pretty."
"Honey, you're beautiful."
Suddenly, April got up on her knees on the couch, looked over at me and said, "You really think so, Dad?"
I don't know what made me say it, but I then said, "Honey, if I was in your class, you wouldn't be able to keep me away from you. I bet the boys in your school are dying to just get next to you."
There was suddenly a transition between us as April leaned forward on all fours and slowly crawled toward me in her nightgown. I froze in place, partly in confusion, partly because I was suddenly aware of her condition, and partly because she just looked good. As she neared me, my eyes dropped to the nightie, which hung loosely around the neck. Unable to stop myself, I allowed my eyes to gaze within, beneath the garment. I could actually see most of my daughter's tits, which looked great. In the position she was in, I couldn't see her nipples, but I could see most of the exciting flesh.
"No, Dad, they aren't."
"Dumb asses," I declared.
"Are they, Daddy?" April asked as she crept next to me.
"They certainly are, Sweetie," I said as I looked down the neckline of her nightgown. "You're not only pretty, but you're growing up into quite an er alluring woman."
"You mean I'm sexy? Like, grown-up sexy?" April was hanging over me now, looking seriously into my eyes.
"Yes, honey. You're a beautiful, grown-up, sexy woman." Holy shit, was I ever hard!!!
My daughter reached around my neck and hugged me tight, so I hugged her back. The pot was obviously affecting us both. Suddenly, all I could seem to think of was her soft breasts lightly pressing into my chest and the sweet smell of her silky blonde hair in my face.
"Oh, thank you Daddy," April said. It was as if what I told her was a revelation to her and what I said pleased her...or was it just that she was high?
She held me tight and wouldn't let go, so I just let her hug me and hugged her back. As I did, though, I became increasingly aware of my daughter's body...her youthful breasts, no longer those of a little girl, but still young enough to be standing proud, without sag...her tiny waist...her firm, round, perky bubble-butt, rising in the air as she leaned over me.
Looking into her glazed blue eyes, I was reminded what that look in a girl's eyes almost always led to when I was in college. My daughter might not know it, but her little body was vulnerable, awakened up by the cannabis, and with just a little encouragement, she would willingly seek sexual pleasure. Upon that realization, I should have immediately ended what we were doing and sent her to bed, but the weed was affecting me too. That April was my own flesh and blood didn't have the deterring affect that it always had up until then. I was high and I had a hard on - that was what was now driving me.
Holding my little girl's slim young body in my arms, I began to lose myself in the moment, running my hands slowly over the curves of her waist, moving them around and stroking her back. As I gently rubbed her back, I was suddenly very aware how April's breathing had increased. Unable to control myself, my hands deliberately drifted lower to momentarily run over her precious bubble-butt cheeks, then moved up her sides, deliberately trying to bring chilling sensations to her.
Soon, my hands were up over her nightgown, barely brushing the outside of her youthful, proudly standing, boobs, which were braless underneath.
As my fingers brushed where it should have been taboo to me, April suddenly gasped out, "Oh Daddy," and thrust herself tighter to me, causing me to fall back so that I was now lying on my back, with my daughter atop, lifting one of her legs and putting it around me.
My mind was racing, my breath was heaving, and my heart was pounding. It was then that I realized that I was about to cross a line that no father should cross. I had a full blown hard-on that was pressing into my daughter's young mound and I was sure she could feel it. I was frightened. This was my own flesh and blood; only fourteen.
Hell, the way April was acting, I was beginning to believe that she intended to cause it. Then, as I lay trying to bring common sense back into my head, I felt her spread her knees above me, her legs on either side of my legs. That just about confirmed my suspicions.
My god! This wasn't right! My own daughter was pressing her pussy against my dick! Or was it just a hallucination in my drugged state?
I felt it again. April pressed slightly harder; it was perceptible. It was a subtle grind. She was grinding against me! My own daughter wanted to grind her pussy on my cock! This shouldn't be.
I stroked her back, and then patted her on the butt as a signal that the hug was over. But it wasn't.
"You know what I thought about when I masturbated?" she whispered, sounding excited now.
Oh god, this was going too far, too fast. "Honey, we better..."
"You Daddy...I used to think of you...I still do."
"Baby, this isn't right..."
"I used to listen to you doing it to mom, and then when I began to touch myself, my fingers became you."
My swollen cock was twitching.
April was leaning over and whispering into my face. "I imagined you pumping me with this," she said as her hand moved down between us and clutched me through my pants. "Your dick, Daddy ... the same one that made me. For three years now, I've dreamed about you putting it inside me."
"April, Hon...If you mom ever finds out..." She had to know just by my words and how I said them that that was a statement of surrender.
She eased my cock toward the opening of her warm, wet vagina. "Oh Daddy," she whispered. Then, moving both of her hands, they began to rub around my cheeks and ears. At the same time, she nuzzled my neck with her nose, as she deliberately pressed her mound harder against my throbbing dick.
My hand, which was resting on her perfect ass, suddenly began rubbing it, as if it had a mind of its own. Then I brought my other hand around to cup her other cheek. I then began fondling my own daughter's ass, soft, perfectly rounded, and hot!
"Oh Daddy," she whispered as I worked my fingers about the exciting ass flesh, squeezing and massaging. It was tremendously arousing to be fondling the soft mounds of my little girl's bubble-butt, and wild beyond thought to feel the youngster's reaction: as I kneaded them eagerly, April began to grind her mound against my cock more anxiously. As lust filled me, I cupped her hot little ass cheeks and pressed her downward onto my engorged cock.
Just then, I felt my daughter's pussy grind hard and slow against my pulsing cock as I pushed up with my hips and ground my throbbing dick against her young, warm mound. Wrong or not, it felt awesome!
"Oh God, Daddy," April whispered hotly in my ear. Oh Christ, my daughter not only was aware of what was happening, I was now sure that it was something she wanted to be happening.
Then she was shifting, spreading her legs wider around mine and raising her knees up, giving herself better leverage. Looking wildly into my eyes, she then lowered her pussy, grinding it against me.
"Nnnnnggggg," I groaned.
My mind was racing crazily as was my heart. My sweet little 14-year-old was actually dry humping her pussy along the length of my swollen shaft, through her nightgown and my sweatpants. I could feel the heat from her pussy and the tightness between her legs spreading over my cock right through our clothes. This was so wrong, yet I found myself willingly...nay eagerly, becoming involved.
As my daughter moved atop me, my eyes looked up at her face, flushed and excited, her deep blue eyes glazed from lust and drugs. While I continued to knead her luscious ass cheeks, April lowered her face to mine, her mouth instinctively opening before her lips met mine. As we kissed, the youngster urgently thrust her tongue in my mouth and moaned. God, she was hot!!! She swirled her tongue around inside my mouth, purposely sucking on my tongue as I thrust it frantically into her mouth. April and I were kissing like no father and daughter should ever kiss. I was snogging my own little girl.
Eagerly, I reached up between us and once again began to fondle her budding breast, so soft and hot in my hand as I played with it from outside the nightie. As I cupped her boob, I teased her little nipple, which was like a little rock between my thumb and forefinger.
April moaned as I fondled her precious tit-flesh in my hand, massaging it eagerly through the nightie while our tongues entwined like animals in heat. I was never so aroused. She blatantly dry-humped me faster and harder as she worked her mouth feverishly with mine. Her dry humping on my cock had the desired effect; I was now returning the action, my hips pumping back at her hot grinding pussy.
"Eeeeeem," she mewled into my mouth. My daughter was on fire - adolescent heat.
Breaking the kiss, I pulled back from her, our eyes meeting and searching wildly into each other. Moving my hand down from her tit, I quickly moved it beneath the garment and eagerly pushed it upward over her naked flesh, lifting the nightie at the same time, exposing her naked chest to my aroused eyes and eager hand.
My cock was throbbing as I eyed the youngster's precious tits, so proud in their elegance.
Eagerly, I moved both of my hands onto the awesome mounds, gently squeezing and kneading as April mournfully moaned, while at the same time grinding her cunt into me. I had never been with any woman or girl that seemed so aroused as my little girl was that night. GOD, I WANTED TO FUCK HER SO BADLY!
Lowering my face, I eagerly brought my mouth to her chest, where I took one of her nipples into my mouth and suckled on it.
"Mmmmmmm," I murmured as my daughter's hands reached around to the back of my head to cradle me into her naked breast.
April's tits were perfect in every way...and they were naked...and I was playing with them. God, they were luscious. I just wanted to suckle them.
For the next few minutes I was like a man possessed, wallowing in the joy of my daughter's budding chest, kissing, sucking and rubbing the two budding wonders all over my face as I licked them. The twin beauties were miniatures of what they were destined to be, the equal of her mom's, perfect in every way.
Then I felt her pushing at me and I pulled my mouth away. She was breathing heavily, sort of panting. I was about to move back to feed on her flesh when I saw what she was about to do and I froze. Looking into my eyes, she smiled nervously. Then, as I gazed with bated breath, she reached her hands down to the hem of her nightgown, and as I watched with heart pounding, she drew it up her youthful body, then pulled it over her head and off.
My daughter was now naked before me, except for her hot boyshorts. There was little doubt how far she was going to allow me to go.
Instantly, I reached down and she was just as fast. I was just in the process of pulling my T-shirt off, when I felt my daughter's hands at the waistband of my sweatpants. As I was drawing the shirt over my head, April was now on her knees, her hands urgently pulling down at my pants to my ankles, where I started kicking them off.
Both of us were acting as if there was no tomorrow. She hurriedly got up off me and stood. I was still kicking at my pants as she then stood over me. My eyes bugged out and I watched in awe as she pushed down her panties and stepped out of them.
My daughter again straddled my body, only now we were both naked. My eyes looked lustily at her exposed young cunt. I eagerly grabbed at my throbbing cock and gently stroked it as she shimmed atop me. My heart was pounding in my chest as I looked excitedly at her naked youthful pussy. The lips were ripe and pink, like a perfect wet dream. Her blonde treasure box was glistening with juices.
Our eyes were racing over one another. "Hon, are you sure?"
Looking into my eyes, she whispered, "I love you Daddy."
Then, as I watched with pounding heart, my daughter lowered herself, squatting atop me until her aroused pussy was hovering an inch or two over my twitching shaft. It was only then that I realized that I was without protection, and I knew that she wasn't on the Pill. I should have put a stop to this immediately, but I was too hot to do so.
I gasped aloud as she took my shaft out of my hand and into her own, guiding it slowly into her warm, young cocoon.
"Nnnngggggghhhh!" Was that April or me? My cock was inside its own creation: my own little girl. The first touch of it sent tremendous sensations erupting within me. Her cunt felt hot, tight, and wet as those lips naturally wrapped around the tip of my cock.
Slowly, she eased down onto it, panting hotly as she did so. My daughter carefully and gently eased my cock into her warm, waiting cunt. I was gasping for air as her hot pussy enveloped my throbbing cock. April too gasped as the full length of my shaft entered her; then she slowly began to ride my dick as I reached up and began to play with her hot naked tits again.
"Oh God, Daddy, yeah..."
Holy shit, I thought. God, I'm fucking my own little girl. Pumping my hard cock into the 14-year-olds throbbing cunt while playing with her tits and looking into those beautiful drug induced bedroom eyes. April was gasping and I was moaning.
The pungent odor of sex, along with my little girl's young, sweaty body moving again and again atop me, combined together to create a scent of mind-boggling sexual arousal. I had never fucked any girl this young, and to be fucking my own daughter was so extraordinarily fantastic, it was hard to believe that I was doing it. My cock was as hard as it had ever been and my mind seemed to be floating in erotic euphoria as my horny fourteen-year-old little girl eagerly fucked herself on her daddy’s sex shaft.
The wetness from her aroused pussy was making the movement easier and April leaned down over me more, her little ass moving faster and harder up and down as she pulled herself almost completely off my cock before urgently ramming her pussy back down again.
"Oh wow, Daddy."
Her eyes were closed, her face intense, and I could tell by her frantic movements that the fire of lust and sex was building between her youthful legs. I could hear her breathing rapidly, her breath hissing through her teeth each time she impaled herself on my cock and her clit collided with the base of my sex shaft.
"Is this what you wanted, Sweetie?"
"Oh god, yes, Daddy."
She was panting and breathing heavily as she moved up and down with increasing vigor and speed. My cock was eagerly pushing up inside her, causing little gasping breaths to escape from her. I was so far gone, I knew that it wouldn't be long, that I couldn't last much longer.
I was desperately trying to hold it back to give the youngster the maximum pleasure, but of course that was a losing battle. If April didn't reach her climax in the next couple of minutes, at the most, I knew I wasn't going to be able to wait for her to cum. Her little vagina was just too tight, too hot, too sexy, and I was going to shoot into her any minute now.
As the youngster moved up and down on me, she tilted her head back and closed her eyes. As we fucked with greater intensity, soft moans, almost whines of delight began to issue from her slightly open mouth on a continuing basis. The youngster had her hands on her hips, letting her slender legs push her body up, my prick slipping outward within her tightness, before she slammed back down on the base of my prick, my hands clutching her butt cheeks, moving with her.
I was trying to hold back and not cum too soon, but knowing I was fucking my horny, shapely little fourteen-year-old daughter and ‘turning her on’ to sex for the first time was just too much to stem the tide.
All too soon, I felt that all too familiar stirring and I knew that my seed was rising in my balls and would be erupting any second. I could feel the contraction in my balls, warning me that I was getting ready to shoot into my little girl. I suppose that I knew it all along, but my conscious mind managed to suppress from itself the fact that I was bareback inside my own daughter. Suddenly, an alert went off inside my brain, but I was too far gone to care.
"Oh god Sweetie, Daddy's going to cum inside you!!!"
I dropped my hands around my daughter's hot butt-cheeks to increase the tempo of our fucking.
I knew that April was about to reach orgasm too, and thought she might panic at my announcement, if she was sensible enough to realize the danger of pregnancy at that moment. Instead, she shocked me by reaching her hands around my neck and lowering her face. Immediately thereafter, her mouth found mine and once again we were kissing in a way that no father and daughter should kiss. At the same time she was riding me like an expert jockey. That was all we needed to push each other over the edge.
"Ah Gahhhd Gahhhd...!" I cried as I squirted my first burst of cum into the depths of my young daughter.
As the second wave of cum came spewing forth, I felt April's young body clutching. I exploded inside her and her mouth opened to a long silent 'O' before she gasped aloud, "Oh yes, Daddy, yes...yes yeah oh yeah yeah YEAAAAAHHHHHH!!!"
My little girl was having spasms, her vagina squeezing me tightly, her insides contracting, seeming to be trying to actually milk me as I continued emptying my load in her. At that exact same time, April was beginning to climax herself, though she wasn't fully aware what was happening to her. "Yes, Daddy yessssss."
As we finished together, her little body trembled and shook. Our mouths met once again. Her tongue came back to mine as I spurted again and again, April shouting as our orgasms mingled and then dribbled away.
Exhausted and now empty, I lay there holding her, my cock buried deep inside her, plugging her from letting my seed escape, though I could feel some seeping out from her. Soon, she collapsed on my chest and I held her tight for a while. After a few minutes, she raised her head, kissed me once more and then closed her eyes...
To sleep; perchance to dream.
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