A Fathers Downfall Chapter 2
I hardly slept that night, wracked with guilt over what I had done to my 13 year old baby girl. Would she know that I had violated her and would her eyes no longer shine with love and trust? While half of my brain was damning my soul to hell and swearing black and blue that I would never touch her again, the other half was remembering how hot and wet and tight her pussy had been, and how sweet her juices had tasted on my finger. I knew the taste of her would haunt my dreams forever.
Much to my relief and shame, Abby seemed completely normal the next day. She bounced downstairs, eager for breakfast, and talking her usual mile a minute. It seemed it was only I who had changed from the previous nights events, as I couldn’t seem to drag my eyes away from her
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young body, especially as I now knew intimately that she wore nothing underneath her nightgown. As I cooked her favorite pancakes for breakfast, my cock throbbed at the thought of being buried deep inside her tightness.
So life continued as normal with school for Abby and work for me, and I’d chalked up my one instance of debauchery with my daughter as a singular act of madness, never to be repeated. Yet there were times when the memory haunted me, such as on those nights when she would climb onto my lap into her usual position, and I would be forced to find an excuse to move away as my cock would instantly harden against her tight young ass. Or the time when I was doing the laundry and came across her panties and couldn’t resist lifting them to my nose and inhaling the smell of her young pussy. I knew I was sick and perverted, but that didn’t stop me from drooling at her scent.
A few weeks later, Abby complained of a sore throat and after a visit to our local GP, a diagnosis of tonsilitis was made and surgery was scheduled. I fretted as only a father can as I waited for her return from the operating room, but upon waking she demanded her icecream and I could tell she would be fine. After a brief stay in hospital she was released to go home, with an order of bedrest until she recovered. Upon arrival I set Abby up in my bed with the remote as she did not have a TV in her own bedroom, gave her a bell to summons me to cater to her every whim, and made sure the freezer was stocked with all her favorite icecreams. As expected, Abby revelled in the princess treatment.
That night, after putting Abby to bed in her own room an hour earlier, I crawled into my own bed in my boxer shorts and was watching the late news, when my baby girl appeared at my bedroom door. She told me that her throat was hurting again and that she couldn’t get to sleep. She looked so beautiful, dressed in her short pink snoopy nightgown, with her big blue eyes drooping with exhaustion. I patted the other side of the bed and she climbed in while I climbed out to go and get her one of the painkillers that the hospital had sent us home with. I poured her a glass of milk to take the tablet with, then decided that since she was in desperate need of sleep, one of my sleeping pills would also help her get through the night. After watching her swallow the pills and then wiping her milk moustache off her sweet mouth, she asked if she could stay here with me until she went to sleep, and so I crawled back into bed, making sure there was a huge gap between our bodies. Of course Abby wasn’t satisfied with that arrangement and was soon snuggled under my arm, her head resting on my shoulder as we watched TV together.
I think it was her soft sighs that pulled me from sleep, or maybe it was the feel of a hard nipple against the palm of my hand. Hell, maybe it was my cock rubbing up against the silky smooth skin of her ass. I awoke to all of these sensations and more. The scent of her hair was driving me crazy. She was so tiny, wrapped in my arms with her nightgown pushed up around her armpits as my fingers pinched lightly at her tiny nipple. My cock had escaped from my shorts and my hips were slowly rocking, pushing my hardness along the crack of her ass. Jesus, I had to stop. This was my daughter, the only good thing in my life. But even as I thought this, my hand slid down her body, caressing her tiny waist and slowly sliding across her hip, until I reached her thigh. Only then did I realise that she wasn’t wearing any panties again. I was a goner.
I sat up slightly on my elbow and moved my upper body away from her. As I placed my hand on her shoulder and pulled her backwards she twisted to lie flat on her back, brushing against my cock and I moaned aloud at not only the sensation, but at the sight of her prepubescent breasts coming into view. They were so small and puffy, but her nipples were hard and I couldn’t help leaning forward and flicking my tongue across the small tight bud. Abby moaned and arched her back, pressing against my mouth, and I wrapped my lips around her small mound and sucked on her perfect breast, my tongue stroking her hard nipple. My God, she was truly delicious. I rubbed my rock hard cock against her hip as I suckled on her, while Abby writhed underneath my hot, wet mouth. My hand alternated between squeezing her other small breast in my palm, then my fingers pinching her tight nipple.
Abby was panting softly now, emitting low moans, and without even thinking about what I was doing, my hand slid slowly down across her flat stomach. Her thighs were pressed tightly together, and I ran the back of my fingers up and down across the juncture, feeling her hips pushing upwards slightly. I pulled my hand out and pushed the covers off her, groaning as the light from the TV illuminated my baby daughters perfect body. I reached down under the knee closest to me and pulled her leg across my thighs, opening my daughter up for my eyes to feast on. Running my fingers up and down the silky skin of her inner thigh, I groaned as I reached her hairless pussy, brushing the tips of my fingers across the lips. Feeling how hot and wet she was nearly made my cock explode. As my mouth recaptured her hard nipple, I slowly pushed my middle finger into my baby daughters silky, wet cunt. Abby groaned as her muscles clenched my finger tightly, her whole pussy contracting and throbbing at the invasion. I slowly pumped my finger back and forth a few times, before pulling it out of her and rubbing her juices across the mound of her breast. Lowering my head and licking her cunt juices off her tight hard nipple was pure heaven.
That one taste of her was never going to be enough. I had to have my tongue buried deep inside her virgin pussy. I slid down the bed, pushing Abby’s legs far apart as I lay flat on my stomach and feasted my eyes upon her. My hands on either side of her cunt, I pulled her lips apart and slowly dragged my tongue from the bottom of her pussy, right up to her tiny clit. The taste of her was incredible, and I couldn’t believe how wet she was. Sliding my hands beneath her tight ass, I lifted her up slightly and buried my face into her cunt, smearing her juices across my face as my tongue and lips devoured her. The tiny little jerks of her hips against my face, along with hearing her panting and moaning, were about to blow my mind. I slowly pushed my tongue into her tiny wet hole, feeling the muscles of her virgin pussy contracting around it as I licked my baby out. I pumped my hips against the bed, imagining how incredible it would feel to have my cock buried deep inside her wet cunt. I pulled one hand from her ass and reached up and started rubbing her swollen clit as I tongue fucked her. Suddenly her whole body went rigid, and then she started slamming her cunt against my face, softly moaning daddy daddy daddy as her pussy gushed her hot juices into my open mouth. Her very first orgasm was truly spectacular and my cock exploded as I moaned into her cunt. Stream after stream of cum shot against my stomach and the sheets as I licked and sucked her pussy, savoring every last drop of my baby girls hot pussy.
As I raised my head and looked across her flat stomach and tiny breasts at her angelic face, I was amazed to see she was still sleeping and not glaring at me with utter hatred. I crawled up the bed, pulling the covers over us both and wrapping my sweet baby girl in my arms. The love I felt for her was all encompassing whilst at the same time the disgust with myself was overpowering. How on earth was I ever going to stop myself from fucking my baby girl now that I had seen how sexily her body responded to me?
This is only my 2nd story (thank God I’ve graduated from the 1st story pack) and I’d like to thank everyone who took the time to email me with both praise and criticism. I hope I didn’t miss replying to anyone and please accept my apologies if I did. Feel free to email me again at intentional.malice@yahoo.com.au with any comments. Thanks, love Megan.
So life continued as normal with school for Abby and work for me, and I’d chalked up my one instance of debauchery with my daughter as a singular act of madness, never to be repeated. Yet there were times when the memory haunted me, such as on those nights when she would climb onto my lap into her usual position, and I would be forced to find an excuse to move away as my cock would instantly harden against her tight young ass. Or the time when I was doing the laundry and came across her panties and couldn’t resist lifting them to my nose and inhaling the smell of her young pussy. I knew I was sick and perverted, but that didn’t stop me from drooling at her scent.
A few weeks later, Abby complained of a sore throat and after a visit to our local GP, a diagnosis of tonsilitis was made and surgery was scheduled. I fretted as only a father can as I waited for her return from the operating room, but upon waking she demanded her icecream and I could tell she would be fine. After a brief stay in hospital she was released to go home, with an order of bedrest until she recovered. Upon arrival I set Abby up in my bed with the remote as she did not have a TV in her own bedroom, gave her a bell to summons me to cater to her every whim, and made sure the freezer was stocked with all her favorite icecreams. As expected, Abby revelled in the princess treatment.
That night, after putting Abby to bed in her own room an hour earlier, I crawled into my own bed in my boxer shorts and was watching the late news, when my baby girl appeared at my bedroom door. She told me that her throat was hurting again and that she couldn’t get to sleep. She looked so beautiful, dressed in her short pink snoopy nightgown, with her big blue eyes drooping with exhaustion. I patted the other side of the bed and she climbed in while I climbed out to go and get her one of the painkillers that the hospital had sent us home with. I poured her a glass of milk to take the tablet with, then decided that since she was in desperate need of sleep, one of my sleeping pills would also help her get through the night. After watching her swallow the pills and then wiping her milk moustache off her sweet mouth, she asked if she could stay here with me until she went to sleep, and so I crawled back into bed, making sure there was a huge gap between our bodies. Of course Abby wasn’t satisfied with that arrangement and was soon snuggled under my arm, her head resting on my shoulder as we watched TV together.
I think it was her soft sighs that pulled me from sleep, or maybe it was the feel of a hard nipple against the palm of my hand. Hell, maybe it was my cock rubbing up against the silky smooth skin of her ass. I awoke to all of these sensations and more. The scent of her hair was driving me crazy. She was so tiny, wrapped in my arms with her nightgown pushed up around her armpits as my fingers pinched lightly at her tiny nipple. My cock had escaped from my shorts and my hips were slowly rocking, pushing my hardness along the crack of her ass. Jesus, I had to stop. This was my daughter, the only good thing in my life. But even as I thought this, my hand slid down her body, caressing her tiny waist and slowly sliding across her hip, until I reached her thigh. Only then did I realise that she wasn’t wearing any panties again. I was a goner.
I sat up slightly on my elbow and moved my upper body away from her. As I placed my hand on her shoulder and pulled her backwards she twisted to lie flat on her back, brushing against my cock and I moaned aloud at not only the sensation, but at the sight of her prepubescent breasts coming into view. They were so small and puffy, but her nipples were hard and I couldn’t help leaning forward and flicking my tongue across the small tight bud. Abby moaned and arched her back, pressing against my mouth, and I wrapped my lips around her small mound and sucked on her perfect breast, my tongue stroking her hard nipple. My God, she was truly delicious. I rubbed my rock hard cock against her hip as I suckled on her, while Abby writhed underneath my hot, wet mouth. My hand alternated between squeezing her other small breast in my palm, then my fingers pinching her tight nipple.
Abby was panting softly now, emitting low moans, and without even thinking about what I was doing, my hand slid slowly down across her flat stomach. Her thighs were pressed tightly together, and I ran the back of my fingers up and down across the juncture, feeling her hips pushing upwards slightly. I pulled my hand out and pushed the covers off her, groaning as the light from the TV illuminated my baby daughters perfect body. I reached down under the knee closest to me and pulled her leg across my thighs, opening my daughter up for my eyes to feast on. Running my fingers up and down the silky skin of her inner thigh, I groaned as I reached her hairless pussy, brushing the tips of my fingers across the lips. Feeling how hot and wet she was nearly made my cock explode. As my mouth recaptured her hard nipple, I slowly pushed my middle finger into my baby daughters silky, wet cunt. Abby groaned as her muscles clenched my finger tightly, her whole pussy contracting and throbbing at the invasion. I slowly pumped my finger back and forth a few times, before pulling it out of her and rubbing her juices across the mound of her breast. Lowering my head and licking her cunt juices off her tight hard nipple was pure heaven.
That one taste of her was never going to be enough. I had to have my tongue buried deep inside her virgin pussy. I slid down the bed, pushing Abby’s legs far apart as I lay flat on my stomach and feasted my eyes upon her. My hands on either side of her cunt, I pulled her lips apart and slowly dragged my tongue from the bottom of her pussy, right up to her tiny clit. The taste of her was incredible, and I couldn’t believe how wet she was. Sliding my hands beneath her tight ass, I lifted her up slightly and buried my face into her cunt, smearing her juices across my face as my tongue and lips devoured her. The tiny little jerks of her hips against my face, along with hearing her panting and moaning, were about to blow my mind. I slowly pushed my tongue into her tiny wet hole, feeling the muscles of her virgin pussy contracting around it as I licked my baby out. I pumped my hips against the bed, imagining how incredible it would feel to have my cock buried deep inside her wet cunt. I pulled one hand from her ass and reached up and started rubbing her swollen clit as I tongue fucked her. Suddenly her whole body went rigid, and then she started slamming her cunt against my face, softly moaning daddy daddy daddy as her pussy gushed her hot juices into my open mouth. Her very first orgasm was truly spectacular and my cock exploded as I moaned into her cunt. Stream after stream of cum shot against my stomach and the sheets as I licked and sucked her pussy, savoring every last drop of my baby girls hot pussy.
As I raised my head and looked across her flat stomach and tiny breasts at her angelic face, I was amazed to see she was still sleeping and not glaring at me with utter hatred. I crawled up the bed, pulling the covers over us both and wrapping my sweet baby girl in my arms. The love I felt for her was all encompassing whilst at the same time the disgust with myself was overpowering. How on earth was I ever going to stop myself from fucking my baby girl now that I had seen how sexily her body responded to me?
This is only my 2nd story (thank God I’ve graduated from the 1st story pack) and I’d like to thank everyone who took the time to email me with both praise and criticism. I hope I didn’t miss replying to anyone and please accept my apologies if I did. Feel free to email me again at intentional.malice@yahoo.com.au with any comments. Thanks, love Megan.
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