She moaned as I ran my middle finger down her slit, “Mmmmm.” Ariel whispered and I was thinking so far… so good.
I crawled down under the sheets and already could smell her pussy. I pushed her legs apart and I slid my bald head down between her smooth thighs until I could kiss it. My little girl’s pussy was already wet and I was so turned on my cock ached and throbbed.
When I found her slit in the dark I stuck my tongue between her lips and she moaned softly and put her hands on my bald head. She rubbed the smooth skin on top of my head with both hands moaning and guiding my tongue to her clit. I licked and sucked it gently and she started to moan louder and move her hips up and down. I kept it up until she began to buck her hips up and down quickly and came for me.
I licked her juicy snatch until she stopped bucking. Her pussy tasted so damn good and she whispered, “Come here Matt…I need it bad.”
Like a thief in the night…I crawled up between her legs and put my knob in the middle of the hot wet opening and pushed it inside. She let out a hiss of breath and then a soft moan as my cock began to slide up her tight little twat.
Ariel’s pussy was so hot and wet I slid in easily even though she felt almost as tight as a condom around my cock. Not to brag but I was born with a much bigger than average penis that women have always liked. I wanted to give all of it too her but she was so tight I had to stretch her slowly to accept me.
I started pumping her slowly at first not giving her all of my length. That didn’t last too long because I wanted to shove all of up in her hot pussy.
“OOooo you feel so big tonight…MMmmmmm!” She mumbled as I got deeper each stroke.
In a few minutes, I had my cock going balls deep in her. Ariel just moaned and groaned as I pumped it in and out loving how damn good it felt. At that point I didn’t care if she figured out it was me or not. I was so turned on feeling my cock sliding in and out of her all I could think about was cumming in her pussy.
By the time I was ready to explode I was driving it hard and fast. Ariel had her hands on my ass cheeks, pulling me in deep each thrust, and moaning so loud I hoped Matt wouldn’t wake his drunken ass up!
Her feet were flat on the mattress and she was lifting her pussy up off the bed taking all of my cock in her, thrusting back each time I drove it balls deep in her. When I pushed all the way in she would moan and her pussy would squeeze my cock hard.
“Cum baby…OOooohh GOD…… cum in meeeeee!” She groaned and I felt her vagina grip my cock tightly as she came.
My daughter’s tight snatch started to pulse quickly around my thrusting cock and I pushed it all the way in up to my balls and held it there when I came.
I muffled several “Ah Ah Ah AHhhhhhhh’s” as I shot my load all the way up her wonderful little cunt.
I hadn’t had any sex for a couple of months and I sent at least a half dozen mind blowing spurts as far up in her pussy as my cock would reach.
“Mmmm…Oh that feels soooo gooood…Mmmmm baby!” My drunk little baby girl kept moaning until my cock stopped jerking and spurting inside of her.
As soon as I was done, Ariel went limp and I pulled out of her. I got off the bed as she rolled over on her side with her back to me and whispered, “Matt…That was the best ever…” and fell asleep in just a few seconds.
I felt around the floor for my clothes and put them back on in the dark. Once I found the door I went out quiet as a mouse and almost stepped on Matt. I’d forgotten all about him and realized he better wake up in bed or I’d get caught.
It took a while to wake him up but finally he came around.
“Hey Matt, you better go to bed,” I told him, “You don’t want Ariel to find you passed out on the floor.”
He was still really drunk, “Thanks dad…” he told me and crawled into the bedroom. I waited as he took his clothes off and crawled under the covers next to her.
They were both sleeping as I closed the door and hoped that I’d get away with the crazy thing I’d done.
When I woke up sober the next morning I had a bad headache and it took a long hot shower and a handful of aspirin to make it stop. Somewhere during that time I remembered what I’d done the night before and I began to sweat. It was hard to put a fake smile on my face and go start breakfast.
I cringed when I heard the shower running downstairs and even more when footsteps sounded.
“Hey dad!” Ariel said, walking into the kitchen dressed in shorts and a top. “Hi,” I said, almost afraid to look at her.
She grabbed a plate and piled it up with scrambled eggs and bacon, “You got some coffee?” she asked me, “My head is killing me!”
I was relieved that nothing seemed to be amiss as she filled a cup and took her plate to the table.
“Where’s Matt?” I asked. “Still sleeping it off!” Ariel laughed, “He was plastered worse than me.”
I sipped my coffee and sat down secretly breathing a sigh of relief. I felt guilty especially when she looked at me with that innocent smile. Even with the guilt I couldn’t stop remembering how good her little pussy had felt wrapped around my cock. I figured I was damn lucky to have gotten away with it, but still felt guilty at the same time.
Everything seemed to be fine as the day went on. Matt got up and didn’t seem to have a clue either. I was relieved when I found out he had a job interview the next morning. Actually he had several of them I found out, and that left me and Ariel alone together the whole day.
It turned out to be a hot day and there was a community swimming pool in my housing addition and Ariel wanted to use it. We packed up a cooler full of beer and went swimming. Ariel looked fantastic in her tiny bikini and I had to control my cock from growing each time my eyes feasted on her body. I kept remembering how good it had felt making love to her and part of me wished that she wanted me just as bad as I wanted her.
I still felt guilty but it was too late to change what had happened. Ariel seemed to be a bit off, and she was drinking quite a bit. I hoped it didn’t have anything to do with what had happened. And I wondered if she had realized it was me after she’d had time for her hangover to clear the fog from her brain.
I hoped not… and tried to act normal.
By the time we went back to my place for a late lunch she was pretty drunk. I’d taken a twelve pack of beer and she’d had most of them.
I made sandwiches and we sat at the table eating lunch and Ariel seemed kind of distant like she had something on her mind. I tried to steer the conversation to happy things, but it didn’t seem to be helping much. She kept looking off in the distance like she was thinking hard about something.
About 1 pm after the paper plates had been cleared off the table Ariel got another beer out of the refrigerator and sat down at the table looking at me. I had my straight back chair turned sideways next to the table and was going through the mail pretending I didn’t see her staring at me.
Ariel finally got up and used the bathroom. When she came back she had on a white T-Shirt for a top but was still wearing the bikini bottoms. I couldn’t help but notice she’d taken her bikini top off because the front of her shirt showed nice points from her nipples as she walked past and got another beer.
She came back over and sat down across from me, “Dad can I ask you something?”
I put the stack of bills down on the table, “Sure what’s up?”
“Uh….well I don’t even know how to say this.” “Just say it then.” I told her and steeled myself for what was coming.
“Did you…last night….I mean were you….” She struggled, “OH HELL…did you end up in bed with me last night!”
I just looked at her as the blood seemed to rush out of my head and down to my feet. My worst fears came true and I felt like a man waiting to hear his sentence for a terrible crime.
I wanted to lie about it but she had a look on her face that said, “You better tell me the truth!”
It was my time to him and ha around the subject, “Well, I was pretty drunk and don’t remember a whole bunch about that night.”
Ariel wasn’t happy with that answer, “I’m a big girl daddy…just tell me what happened.” She demanded, and then took a huge swallow of beer. We were both really drunk….just tell me what happened last night.”
I got a beer and came back while she waited. I sat down and told her what I’d done. She watched my face the whole time to see if I was lying and it was one of the hardest confessions I’d ever made! I’d made it sound as innocent as I could but it still sounded pretty bad even to me.
“I’m sorry…I was so damn drunk and you were there naked and looking so damn sexy I just got carried away!” I told her. “She shook her head from side to side like she was disgusted and hated me.”
“How’d you figure it out?” I asked at last.
There was a long pause and Ariel looked at me while she drained the last of her beer.
“It’s not all your fault dad,” She said at last, “I could have stopped you when I realized it was you… but by then I was so turned on I didn’t want to.”
I let out a sigh of relief, “So you’re not going to tell Matt or the cops?”
She looked at me like I’d just said something insane, “Are you kidding….I would never do that to you… it was just one of those things that happened. I’m as much to blame as you…I knew right away something was different when you were in me.”
I figured out she meant my size…I remembered how hard I’d pushed to get my entire dick in her tight little pussy.
“So we can just forget about it and call it a big mistake?” I asked hopefully.
She looked at me, got up and paced back and forth, “I wish it was that easy.” She said at last looking at me.
“What?” I asked wondering what the hell else was wrong. “I wish it was that simple dad.” Ariel said, “I stopped taking birth control a few months ago because I want to have a baby.”
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