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|Introduction: Father finds out his 14-year-old daughter was molested by her uncle and decides to add to the abuse.|
THIS STORY IS A WORK OF FICTION, INTENDED FOR ADULTS ONLY. IT DEPICTS SEX BETWEEN AN ADULT MALE AND HIS 14-YEAR-OLD DAUGHTER. IF THAT OFFENDS YOUR SENSIBILITIES, I'M SORRY, THAT CERTAINLY ISN'T MY INTENT. THE AUTHOR DOES NOT CONDONE OR ENDORSE ANY OF THE ACTIVITIES DETAILED IN THIS STORY, 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. NAMES, CHARACTERS, PLACES AND INCIDENTS ARE FROM THE AUTHOR'S WARPED IMAGINATION. ANY RESEMBLANCE TO ACTUAL EVENTS, OR LOCALES OR PERSONS, LIVING OR DEAD, IS ENTIRELY COINCIDENTAL. WITH FEW, IF ANY EXCEPTIONS, STORIES BY THE PURVV WERE ACTUALLY COMPOSED BETWEEN 1998 AND 2003. THUS, SOME MAY SEEM OUT OF DATE COMPARED TO TODAY.
An Incestuous Episode: Evy and Simon
by The Purvv
The author would like to thank Jex57 for all of her excellent work in editing this piece of dung.
Simon sipped his drink. It was the end of a long, frustrating day, probably the worst day of his life. He had found that his 14-year-old daughter was no longer a virgin, and that it was Simon's own brother who did it. His daughter's virginity was taken by her Uncle Paul.
He was furious with Paul, calling him up and threatening to kill him. It was only because of their past that he didn't call the cops and have his brother arrested.
Simon's nightmarish day began with an 11 AM phone call from his cousin Cynthia, who also happened to be their family doctor. His daughter Evy had fallen off of a pommel horse in Gym class and as a precaution, the school nurse sent her to her doctor.
It was during the physical examination that it was discovered that Evy wasn't a virgin. Chances are that Cynthia would not have told Simon except upon questioning the youngster she had found out about Paul, and felt that Simon should be told, at least about the virginity, though she held back from him who did it.
Gathering the gist of what his cousin was telling him on the phone, Simon immediately went and got his daughter and brought her home; and for the next two hours he questioned her. Evy was steadfast in her refusal to implicate her uncle. Simon tried coaxing and when that didn't work, he switched tactics and began screaming. When neither of those devices worked, he began threatening.
Finally, his daughter broke down.
The youngster told her father that her Uncle Paul began touching her about three months ago, shortly after her mother died. At the time, Simon was working the 3 PM to 11 PM shift and felt that he needed someone to keep an eye on his 14-year-old daughter after school. His brother Paul was the logical choice.
Evy claimed that her uncle only touched her a few times and that he didn't do anything else. Crying violently while telling her father, she said that it was her uncle's finger that did it, nothing else.
Because Simon had to go to work he told his daughter that they'd talk about it in the morning. It was then that he called and threatened his brother.
Finally he was off to work.
That night he had a hard time concentrating on work as his mind kept returning to his daughter. Simon soon began to alter his thinking. The more he thought about everything, the more that he realized that he was as guilty as Paul was.
Simon's thoughts wandered back to his childhood. First of all, he came from a family familiar with incest. Hadn't their mother thrown their father out because he had sex with his daughter (their sister)? And hadn't he and Paul compared notes and found that they both were pilfering panties from the dirty wash so that they could jerk-off while smelling the crotches? The panties could have belonged to either their sister or their mother; it didn't matter to them which one they belonged to. And hadn't both he and Paul snuck into their sister's room and had an awesome threesome? After that the brothers each had their sister sexually on and off, until she became pregnant. Even worse, Simon himself ended up balling his own mother (although he never told Paul about that).
In hindsight, considering that background, Simon felt that he should have had enough sense not to leave his daughter regularly with Paul.
Now at home, as he sipped his drink, he realized that he had almost been asking for something to happen. After all, as far as Simon knew, Paul was still as perverted as ever (for that matter, so was Simon himself). So was it any wonder that Paul went after Evy? Although she was only fourteen, her beauty surely would have overcome any mental reservations that there might have been.
While he was on his third drink Simon decided that he couldn't wait for morning to talk to Evy. He went up to his daughter's room, not bothering to knock on her door, knowing that she'd be asleep. He walked into the quiet of the room. There was a lamp in the corner, which she had turned down to its lowest level. The room, permeated with a perfumed-sweet, young-girl aroma, was in a pleasant shadow. Walking softly, he reached his daughter's bed and looked down upon her. Evy was sound asleep, lying on her side with the blanket pulled up to her neck.
Three different times Simon called her name, softly, and she failed to stir. Finally, on the fourth call, he lowered himself to sit on the side of the bed as he reached out his hand and gently nudged the youngster's shoulder. As Evy awoke, her eyes at first widened in fright, but upon seeing that it was her father, she relaxed.
Once she was semi-conscious Simon started again asking her the same probing questions. She'd been dreading this interrogation and for a fleeting moment she thought of asking her father to wait until the morning, but she realized that he would refuse. Besides, she thought, this conversation was inevitable anyway, so she might as well get it over with.
And so she opened up, telling him everything. It had started innocently enough, she told him. Uncle Paul would occasionally tickle her. Then he started getting more and more touchy. Then the tickling became an occasional game. Then the touches strayed and sporadically began to touch her breasts and her butt. Evy lowered her eyes as she confessed to her father that after a while, she knew that her uncle was purposely touching and feeling her, and she didn't try to discourage him because of the feelings that he was creating in her.
Soon Uncle Paul was bringing her onto his lap and, shortly thereafter, he was touching her more deliberately while she was sitting on him. This further progressed to the point where her uncle would make her get naked and his fingers would probe her body. However, she still insisted to Simon that was how she lost her virginity, and that her uncle didn't do 'the sex thing' as she called it.
How long had this been going on? It was only in the last two weeks that it advanced to the finger stage. How often? "Just about every day," she murmured shyly.
Simon never really asked the indignant type questions (such as, 'Why didn't you tell me?') and instead he asked, "Did you like him touching you?"
After a long pregnant silence, she nodded.
"Did he show you his thing?"
Once more her eyes looked to the floor and she nodded.
"Did he put his thing in you?"
"No Daddy. I ... I told you that this afternoon!" she said.
"I know Ev, but what I mean is, did he have you touch his thing, his cock?" he spoke softly.
She nodded and whispered, "Yeah, b-but only once ... that was yesterday."
"Then he did put it in you?"
"No, no daddy!" she whined.
"Did he put it in your ass then?"
"NO!!!" she cried out in shock.
"Did you kiss it for him, sweetheart?"
Again she looked wide-eyed and shook her head.
"Did he kiss your thingy hon ... your pussy?"
Evy sucked in her breath in surprise and shook her head rapidly from side to side.
"Only touching... ?" he asked, suspiciously.
"Did you, er, like it -- Uncle Paulie's touching you?" he asked.
The 14-year-old looked nervously at her father. So far he had kept his cool. Would he still be calm if she told him the truth? She decided to find out.
"Er huh, y-yeah - yes Daddy ... I, er, I did Dad ... I ... I'm sorry," she whispered, her voice barely audible.
She awaited his reaction.
Simon surprised her, "That's something that you can't be sorry about, sweetheart. You can't control your body's feelings. How much did you enjoy it?" he asked. He was breathing heavier now.
"A lot, a-a whole lot except ... especially ... after that time last week ... it was good after that, real good," she said.
"You didn't mind Uncle Paul seeing you naked?" he asked as he felt his swollen prick twitching within his pants.
"No ... Unh, unh."
Simon realized his cock had become rock hard from this conversation. His mind was racing. As long as his brother didn't go any further than touching Evy, it wasn't that bad. After all, she had enjoyed it too. He felt his hands sweating.
Sitting at the side of the bed, he looked into his daughter's eyes, "Would you mind if I see you naked, sweetheart?" he whispered, hoarsely.
Evy's heart suddenly began pounding within her chest. She had always known that she could keep her uncle from going all the way because of the threat of her father. It was probably because of that potential threat that she allowed their situation to advance to the touching stage. This was different. This WAS her father. Surely he too would want to touch her if she became naked. Would she allow it? Would she welcome it? And what if he tried to go to the final step? Would she be able to stop him?
"Y-you want to?" she whispered.
He nodded, "And I'd like you to see my thingy like you looked at Uncle Paul's ... Okay?"
"It ... It's not right to do, is it Dad?"
"I want to see you badly, baby. When you told me about Uncle Paul looking at you and touching you, I ... I'd really like to see you, sweetie."
In the semi-darkness she looked at him for about ten seconds. Then she sat upright. She held the blanket up to her neck. Her mind raced, her chest pounded. Finally, she made her decision.
She nodded and dropped the blanket.
She was in her PJ's. With her eyes burning into her father's, she reached down, grabbed the bottom of the PJ top portion, and lifted it slowly up and off of her body.
She dropped it alongside of her.
Simon gasped at the sight of his daughter's bare breasts. Although they were barely as large as oranges, they stood out proudly as only breasts can do on a girl so young. Her nipples were not full-sized yet either, he was sure, but they looked so hard ... exciting! His temples were throbbing and his cock was twitching. Then Evy tossed the blanket aside. Without any further urging, her fingers went into the elastic at the top of her PJ panties, pushing them down her legs.
As Evy was doing this, her father stood momentarily and hurriedly pushed his shorts down off of his body. Her eyes widened as a myriad of feelings ran through her; feelings such as amazement, excitement and fright. Totally naked, her daddy then sat back up on the side onto the bed.
Father and daughter were both totally naked now and neither could take their eyes from the other. At this point they both realized that neither of them would be satisfied with anything short of total incest.
[Once her uncle started touching her, Evy had begun to reevaluate what she had previously thought of as taboo. Alone in her bed after a night with her uncle's hands exciting her she would masturbate and fantasize that that touching would lead to the real thing. Those thoughts and feelings seemed to erase her prior thoughts that sex with a family member was evil.]
[For his part, if he ever had such scruples, Simon lost them years ago.]
Evy didn't know what it all entailed but she was now completely caught up in the excitement. Her father's cock was rock hard and she realized that she was the cause. The look on his face told her that he not only hungered for her but that the hunger for her was stronger than her uncle's or anyone else's. Indeed, her father had a wild animal look about him. And inwardly she knew that she felt the same way. She had never been fucked but she desperately wanted to be... by HIM! She wanted to feel what that thing would feel like inside her throbbing pussy.
Simon's eyes devoured the young girl's body. Evy was in the middle of her bed, sitting straight up with her knees under her, almost as if she were posing. With her long blonde hair flowing halfway down her back, she looked to him like a goddess in the shadowy room.
He sat barely a foot or so away, looking over at her. He began to lean inward. His mouth was dry and his whole body was tense. He was afraid to make a fast move for fear that he would spook his little girl away.
Evy's eyes watched her father's hungry face as she felt his trembling fingers begin to move of their own accord on her body.
Simon's body was still sitting, but was by now leaned over and laying right against his naked daughter. As his fingers rubbed at the upper mound of flesh at the top of her breasts he dared to move his mouth to his daughter's ear.
"NNNNmmmmmmmmm," she murmured.
Just as his hand moved lower over the child's orange-sized breast, his hot mouth worked gently on her ear and he whispered hotly, "Do you think you could touch me too, sweetie?"
His hand enclosed on the youngster's mound of tit-flesh and squeezed the hardened nipples teasingly between his thumb and his forefinger. She moaned very quietly. Her nipples never felt so tight and her father's fingers were causing excruciating pleasurable feelings. His mouth was open about her ear and Evy could actually feel his lips quivering from fear and excitement. That quivering created wild sensations within her body. She nervously moved her hand toward him.
Sensing that his daughter was going to touch him, Simon's cock began to twitch wildly of its own volition. Then, with one sudden motion, she reached out and clasped the flesh in her hand and closed her fingers around the throbbing mass.
"Nnnnnnnnnggggggggg!!!" he groaned through clenched teeth, "Oh yeah, sweetheart that feels so good."
"Does it, Daddy?" she whispered, hotly.
He groaned his approval.
"Is this what you wanted?" she coaxed.
"Mmmmmmmm," he answered.
"Uncle Paul touched me below, too, you know," she whispered in almost a plea, as her hand began to gently squeeze and release her father's shaft.
Simon moved his mouth about on her ear, then over to her neck and back to her ear, while his hands moved down over his daughter's exciting slender body, over her quivering belly and down to her short-haired pussy. All the while he never stopped licking and kissing her ear and neck.
She spread her legs apart to allow her father's probing hands to freely explore her wild body. Suddenly his right hand reached her clitoris and he gently took it and rolled his fingers upon the excitable piece of flesh. Her body began trembling.
"Nnnnnggggg," she groaned loudly, while at the same time her fingers squeezed tightly around her father's shaft.
Her daddy was playing expertly on her pussy and she began to involuntarily push her hips against his hand. She then pulled her neck away from his mouth and turned her face to his. For long hot seconds their eyes stared hotly into each other's, and then he moved to her and her mouth opened somewhat. Their lips pecked as if in a starting exploration.
"Why'd ... Why'd you ask if Uncle Paul kissed me down there? D-do people do that?"
"Nnnyeah, mmmmsweetheart ... Does that excite you, baby?" he sputtered into her mouth as his hands continued to explore the flesh that he created.
The young teen nodded excitedly, as his tongue flicked out at her lips.
"You want Daddy to do that? Is that what you're asking baby?" he murmured.
"Yes Dad ... W-would you?"
"You feeling good here?" he asked as his fingers probed and excited her pussy.
She nodded excitedly.
"Lay back, baby," he instructed into her mouth and his free hand pushed her back. She moved her legs out from under her and rolled back down onto her back, with her father's hand working intently on her pussy.
As she was laying back down, Simon moved his body in the opposite direction from his daughter's and with an expert desperation he moved deftly, taking his hand from between the young teen's legs and placing each of his hands on each of her hips. At the same time he laid down, turning onto his back, while pulling her up, atop him. Before Evy realized what was happening, she was actually straddling her father's face with her hot thighs closing on his ears and cheeks and his mouth just barely touching her yearning pussy. She was becoming further excited as she felt his hot and heavy breathing on her sensitive pussy skin.
The sudden aroma that filled his nostrils was the most awesome sense that Simon had ever experienced. This wasn't just delicious pussy that he was smelling. His daughter's odor was absolutely mind-boggling.
Hurriedly he pushed his mouth into her and he groaned. Opening his mouth, he captured his daughter's wild sensitive clitoris, while at the same time he plunged his nose into her awesome smelling pussy's hole. His nostrils drew in as much of her insides as they could.
With a sudden force, she fiercely pushed her cunt down to overpower her father's mouth. She cried out as volcanic-like rumblings ran through her excitedly. "Oooooohhhhhh!"
Simon was in his own world of pleasure. He pushed his face and mouth as deep and as hard as he possibly could, into the depths of her hot quivering thighs. He wanted to be smothered with his own daughter's wonderful pussy. Her taste and smell were beyond his imagination.
As she pulled back, he rushed his arms around the girl's body. Each of his hands captured a cheek of her ass and pulled her forcefully back down so that his face could stay buried in the youngster's delicious cunt. Four fingers of each hand were pushed within the crevasse of his daughter's ass cheeks as he guided her bucking body.
Evy felt tremors of pleasure rolling through her insides. Her passions were inflamed. Again she pulled up her body, but before her father could pull her back down she was already pushing back down on her own.
She was now fucking her excited cunt up and down onto her father's mouth, tongue, lips, and nose. Simon was using them all in the youngster's excitingly wet pussy. There was now a delicious slickness inside of her cunt lips that he savored. At the same time he allowed a finger to gently penetrate the small, tight ass hole, but only to the end of the fingertip.
"Oh Daddy, niiiiice, ooooommmmm..."
When her father's finger first opened her butt hole, she had stiffened, but when he didn't force it further, she went with the pleasurable feelings that were hitting her from a myriad of angles. She relaxed again, giving in to the exciting sensations.
As he lapped and sucked the juicy young pussy he suddenly pushed his finger deeper within her ass channel, past the center knuckle before he paused again. Soon, Evy was fucking her father's face with a fierce urgency. Her young body was throbbing.
Her face was moving only inches away from father's maleness. He was lying on his back and he pleasured her totally with his mouth and hands. His cock and exciting looking balls were only inches from her eyes. Unsure but curious, she reached a hand to her father's crotch and at the same time that her little fingers enclosed on his rock hardened prick, she opened her lips and allowed her hot mouth to make contact with his tightly swollen balls.
"Nnnnnggggg," he groaned into her pounding pussy.
"Mmmmmmm," she murmured on his balls.
Her hand held fast as his cock twitched. Father and daughter were wild for each other at that point. All of a sudden Simon tore his mouth from his daughter's pussy. His breathing was labored and his cock was ready to explode. HE NEEDED TO PUT IT INTO HER CUNT.
With the same deftness that he displayed getting her body to straddle him, he now moved the youngster back over onto her back. In a matter of seconds he was between his daughter's legs. He couldn't wait. He'd do her slow later. Right now he had to finish.
Evy instinctively and excitedly raised her knees, at the same time that her father was moving his cock into her hot throbbing hole.
The head pushed inside of the girl and she eagerly wrapped her legs around his body. Her daddy was going to fuck her!!!
His cock was twitching and throbbing as it thrust into the slippery channel of his own daughter's cunt. It was so warm and comforting and stirring!!!
"AHHHHMMMMM," he groaned, as his meat was engulfed within Evy's exciting hole.
He pushed to her depths and her arms wrapped around his back and clutched, as tightly as her legs were doing to him. Her hips forced upward so that she could take as much of her daddy's flesh in her as possible. The whole thing was mind-boggling to them both.
"Oh Daddy," Evy moaned beneath him, her head lolling from side to side, her mouth slack in obscene, wanton abandon.
Simon rotated his hips, and she rotated hers counter to his, while little beads of perspiration formed on her upper lip.
Her father's plunging cock speared lustfully in and out of her cunt. He quickened his strokes, lengthening them at the same time. The young girl's body was aflame with pure passion now and she moaned softly. Nothing seemed to matter but this joy she felt, this ecstasy.
When her father pulled back she eased her pussy-muscles and dropped her hips, but then he suddenly thrust back into her again and her whole body involuntarily pushed itself up to accept him. Again he pulled back and again he pushed his flesh into her depths. Father and daughter were groaning and muttering as he continued to move up and down, in and out, in a rhythm that was quickly gathering speed as a mushrooming excitement swirled about them.
"Oh daddy, it's soooo good. Please, more ... hard ... do it harder ... AHHHHH!"
She wanted nothing more than to be here beneath her father, thrashing ecstatically as his huge hard penis filled her belly to the bursting point. He moved his hands behind her knees, grasping and then thrusting them back hard, almost to her shoulders. Her legs jerked and her toes curled as she approached her climax. She tossed her head wildly from side to side.
"Ah ah ahmmm oh daddydaddy do it in me — do it do it..."
He was pounding with a fierceness now as his body was urging him on, encouraged by the hot words of his daughter, who was as far gone as he was. He thought back to the times he shot his load into his sister ... and his mother ... He knew that he shouldn't ... knew the consequences ... but...
As he continued to hammer into his little girl, he felt the warm wet fluid seeping from her cunt walls around his hard fucking cock and then he felt the spasm of her contraction, her convulsion, beneath him.
"Ooohhh ... aaaahhhh ... ai-ooooo ... Daddy ... I'm ... ahh-ummmmm cummminnnggghh!!!"
Simon couldn't wait. His body was totally betraying him. His cock was filling up to the exploding level. His hot sperm, churning like boiling lava in his fiery balls, raced the length of his penis. With his next thrust downward into his daughter, he spurted far up into Evy's quivering insides.
She frantically ground her climaxing cunt up tightly against his deeply buried flesh, and the incestuous cum flowed into her body, as tremors shook her insides.
"Oooooohhhh..." Evy moaned aloud, her thighs quivering as her own white hot juices mingled with the thick viscous liquid shooting in spurts deep inside her. "Dadddeeee ... I'm ... cummminnnggggg!"
"Yeah daddy yeah, yeah, oh, um, ah, oooooooommmmmmmmmm."
There was a long incoherent cry and then a long silence. At last her legs fell limp, splayed out on either side of her father and she closed her eyes, feeling completely and utterly satisfied.
Incest to the max!!!!! Daddy-cum in his own baby's cunt!!!
Afterward, with the deed done, Simon lay alongside his daughter. She lay over his arm with her head resting at his chest and shoulder. They were still naked and their breathing began to return to normal.
Although they were both thinking different things, their thoughts weren't really that far apart.
They both thoroughly enjoyed this and he knew that she would want to learn and do more. Anal. Oral.
Now that he had taken this first step with his own daughter it was only a matter of coming to grips with what he had just done and how it had all come about. He started thinking about his brother and when he realized that Evy actually had enjoyed what her uncle had done, and he remembered how close he and his brother were years earlier, he knew ... deep down he knew that he would allow for Paul to have Evy ... Well maybe...
There were still some negotiations that were needed. What about Clara and Sandra, Paul's daughters... ??? Somehow, Simon knew, he and his brother would come to agreement. He also kind of knew that the three girls would be pregnant soon enough and that they would never be sure who the father of each was; much the same as with their sister and their mother ... the mothers of these three youngsters.
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