** This story is fiction. The characters are all over 18 years of age of legal consent and legal drinking age.**
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"It's just the two of us Daddy, nobody will know, and that's what makes it okay too."
Kneeling, Carolyn hurriedly unzipped, uncurled and lifted cock out from his pants, lapping her father into submission with her hot tongue and "mmm"ing. Charles closed his eyes, giving up against the wall, allowing her faulty philosophy to wash acquiescence over him.
Mouthed into a wet slimy throat, his cock instantly stiffened against the rough of her tongue. She held his balls and lengthened him, pulling up and stretching out his shaft with her other hand, deep throating and sliming him up again. Squeezing and shucking his cock in and out of it's sleeve.
"You couldn't get like this if it wasn't okay", she continued convincingly, twisting her palm around his cock head, bulbing her cheek imprinting it with creator cock.
"Mmmbt mbt mmbt slpslp haa..," her loud licks and swallows folded upon him putting away doubts of these deeds for now.
The ecstasy of her hot mouth working melted bliss into liquid ropes that flung down his daughter's greedy and ravenous throat.
She raped him like this whenever she could corner him. She'd been ravishing him for some time and now she wanted him to knock seed into her as well.
Carolyn was his beautiful little succubus. How could he deny any of her desires? She reminded him, she's ovulating now.
She even lied to her mother Brenda saying there were repairs needed at their rental house Carolyn lived in.
As the property owner, it was a reasonable excuse for Charles to be with Carolyn hours at a time for the next few days.
And now here they were: him laying half across her bed, pushed down onto it and hardened, pants disheveled and undone like a ripped open present.
He had no choice but to cum wherever she caused him to spill it.
Carolyn was in heat and lately had been craving seed batter. Considering her father her first love, the sexual desire for him naturally came over her and she seduced him in all kinds of ways with her mouth.
She pulled his pants further down beneath his ass to bypass the zipper lifting her skirt, and descending pantiless pussy, warm and wet upon him.
Her cunt immediately extracted precum, oozing it sugary against her tightening walls.
She braced hands on his shoulders like reins and rode him to a clit clipping gallop, cunt mouth swallowing pussy cum, jump after jump on his pulsating breedcock.
Charles felt his liquid surge mine up through the silvery vein that floods cum's eruptions.
"FFFUUCKYOU MAKING ME CUM!" He scowled as he roared in defeat, crunching cock up into her as he bolted upright now.
Thrusting and fucking up. Hooking his hands under her arms over her shoulders, pulling her down onto him, making her gorge all of his cock and spew.
Carolyn gagged on all the goodness of his cum caulking in every fold and crevice of her womb.
She filled herself, hunching and twerking on daddy's lap, trying to pull out as much spume as her body could consume.
Carolyn longed for a gut full of incest seed, to grow, and push out in her father's sight.
She knew he was secretly turned on by that scenario as well, but was highly reluctant to deal with the petty consequences.
Carolyn told him as grown folks, they did no wrong, there were no consequences.
So what if the baby came out looking like him? Lot's of children resemble their grandparents!
If he didn't tell, she certainly wouldn't. Charles had spoiled her and definitely couldn't tell his daughter "no" when it came to suckseeding.
He emptied completely into her, rounding out the fullness of the reality of deeds that can not be denied. Charles felt this guilt after every forced ejaculation.
This guilt, coupled with the rapture Carolyn snatched from him, affected Charles like an addict in the throes of abusing a drug. He could never deny the craving he secretly wanted and needed the way she made him cum so hard.
It was scary but he couldn't stop letting Carolyn harden him. Making him unfurl, drizzling hot cum all over and into the spawn of his own fuck's cum.
Carolyn watched these emotions darken across her father's face as he came. She kissed him lushly and loud then, eliciting forgetful suggestions on his senses.
Clammed and fully squatted wet on her father's emptying cock, she squeezed cunt and wiggled squish to collect all his nectar.
Charles glanced at their image in the mirror thinking how much they looked like a succubus leached onto her victim and draining him.
Carolyn sighed and uncunted, rolling onto her back to hold her legs up and folded against her belly, swilling sperm to hollow deep inside her uterus.
She rocked from side to side, pie creaming, and said, "Oh Daddy, I wish you wouldn't be so tripped about everything. You have nothing to worry about, my love. How can simply loving one be wrong?
All I feel is ecstasy and that's positive on every level. How could a baby from us be such a sin?"
Charles just kept shaking his head, conflicted, but still throbbing for filia pussy.
"Yeah well, you got what you wanted. That's enough! You can leave me in peace now," he flatly stated, pulling and zipping up his pants.
"Daaddy! You know I want to suck seed for the next two or three days!"
"'Lyn, you've got enough up in you right now to knock you higher than a kite. That's it!"
Charles was adamant in spirit but weak in his flesh. So right then he simply said,
"You need to leave me alone now. Especially if you do get pregnant. So from here on out, I'm just a regular grandparent.."
He was getting tired of coming up with excuses and arguments to continue with her. They'd been over this a dozen times. Deep down, he knew Carolyn would always get her way.
Indeed, Carolyn knew exactly how to extract any thing she desired from her father, most of all shots of cum.
Languid and manipulative as a cat, she pouted, watching him leave for his office.
But her pussy throbbed for more fucking. She lay on her back, legs still cocked up and spread wide. Reaching into the nightstand drawer, she pulled out her PussyPet.
The dildo was girthy and perfect with a clit licker, increasing speeds and a rotating shaft.
She sucked the phallus in and out of her mouth then slid it wet over her clit for a quick gasping climax, pushing it into a tight cunt, already contracted in pleasure.
Orgasms washed over her as wave after wave of thrilling spasms juiced her pleasure contractions.
Carolyn could feel her father's sperm sowing and spreading within her womb.
She already felt tumid and thick with Charles' cum, climaxing even more, hoping to cause seed to fertilizer and stick.
The thought triggered another tapestry of orgasmic tremors throughout her body as she plunged deep and creamed squirt all over the dildo, over and over.
Meanwhile later that afternoon Charles sat in his locked office, blinds closed, stroking cock he could have been plunging deep into his own pussy.
He thought about how he wanted to stop feeling guilty but found it so hard to simply relax into hedonism.
He relaxed now and edged. Masturbating and recalling Carolyn's bobbing head on his penis; her tight cunt wet and warm around him and her tongue all over his body.
Their congress had begun a year ago, after Carolyn and her mother Brenda had too much to drink at a wedding reception. After dropping Brenda home, Charles took Carolyn back to her house.
Shouldering her up porch stairs and finally into the house, she fell against him, accidentally cupping his bulge as she collapsed and passed out like dead weight into his arms. She was fall-down drunk with no idea what she was doing.
Charles finally got her onto the bed. Tapping her face a little. Hoping to rouse her, he called her name.
Suddenly she came to, reached up to hang onto his neck, and then kissed him deeply.
Her tongue keyed against his, unlocking taboo's barrier, triggering a reflex that made his cock move and prick up for his daughter's continued touch.
"Oooogod..fuck my pussy" she whispered, drowsy and uninhibited, finding his bulge in her palm again.
Charles knew Carolyn was semi-concious but for a split second enjoyed the gentle squeeze and tug of her hand. That instant of hesitation was all it took. He succumbed then, allowing her to handle him for sex.
Her kiss melted him. She fumbled to find his zipper outlining the bulge that was actively swelling now. He stood there, bent over her, already sucked into desire past the point of no return.
Her hot hand pulled and unpackaged lengthening cock through the opening of his boxers, freeing it from his slacks.
Cockhead flipped out with a mind of it's own, standing straight, and pointing in strict want at it's desire.
