Pamela did not realize what was happening until after she reached inside the living room. It was then that the 16-year-old girl realized that a porn video was on the TV screen and almost simultaneously, she saw her father.
She stiffened as surprise overtook her.
His pants were completely off his body and his hand was working away at his cock, pulling up and down, rapidly, while she heard him grunting.
Pam was old enough to be aware of what was happening. She froze in a spot alongside of the couch where her father was sitting and she stared in complete fascination as she saw his hand pounding away and she heard quiet murmurs emanating from his throat. She allowed her eyes to rapidly shift to the TV screen and then back to her father.
She sensed that he was reaching his conclusion and she moved zombie-like to the front of the couch, standing right in front of him, about 3 feet away. She was mesmerized at the sight of her father’s actions.
As Charlie pounded away at his meat, he opened his eyes. When he looked up he saw his daughter, but it was too late for him to stop himself as the gushes of cum erupted from him. With his wild eyes on her, he continued spurting all over the hardwood floor.
Pam turned quickly and ran away. As he was finishing, he heard her footsteps going hurriedly back upstairs.
Once she was back in her room, Pamela jumped back into her bed. The youngster was trembling at what she had just seen. She hoped that her father did not come up to try to apologize and explain. She knew already what had occurred, she did not need to be told. She was fully aware of masturbating. She had pulled a few peckers herself. She even had gone ‘all the way’ a few times with her boyfriend.
Although Pam was sexually aware of what goes on, nevertheless she was still quite surprised at a couple of things. One being that her father would masturbate. After all, she reasoned, he was married and did not have to do that. The second thing that surprised her was the fact that her father would actually watch one of those videos. Up until then, Pam thought that it was only the kids from the high school who watched them.
She had thought that a happily married man would not resort to either of those two things. However, as soon as she thought that, she just as quickly thought of the correct answer. That being the fact that her father was not happily married. It was obvious to Pam that her mother annoyed her father as much as she annoyed Pam herself.
As the youngster lay in bed, she played the scene over again in her head. She could not shake the image of her father pulling frantically up and down on his pecker while he watched the video. In addition, as she recreated the scene in her mind her subconscious mind suddenly recalled the words from the TV as she was going downstairs. At the time she didn’t consciously hear them but now she remembered a female voice whispering, ‘I understand Daddy... I understand!’
Pam also remembered that when she had looked at the screen that her father had been so intent watching while he masturbated, she saw an older man screwing a younger girl. Putting two and two together, Pamela realized that it must have been a father-daughter combination in the video (‘I understand Daddy... I understand!’)
The sudden awareness in what her father had been watching jolted Pam into reality. The young girl now remembered her father’s eyes frantically moving up and down her body while he was jerking off. Actually, he started shooting his cum while his eyes were on her and not on the TV screen. Moreover, she remembered the father’s voice on the TV say, “Oh baby ... I’m sorry, baby,” as he fucked his ‘daughter’.
Could her father have actually been fantasizing about her or her sister? At first, Pamela could not believe that was possible but as she began piecing the past year or so together, she recognized that there was a strong possibility that that was exactly what had transpired. She now reflected on all of those times that her father’s eyes wandered over her body.
She had told herself, during those occurrences, that it was only fatherly admiration. After all, everyone was remarking how beautiful and grown-up she was becoming. Thinking back, Pam now remembered thinking at the time that her father had more than a fatherly look in his eyes and on his face. A couple of times she actually sensed that he was horny but the young girl quickly shook those thoughts from her mind.
Now she wondered that maybe her initial thoughts were correct, as ludicrous as it sounded to her. She was sure that he had never tried to touch her in any way other than as a father, yet she could not help but recall the past with the present.
Again, she remembered the night’s scene... ‘I understand Daddy... I understand!’... as her father pounded away while looking at her. Pam’s hand moved down her body and pushed beneath her panties trying to adjust herself to the strange uncomfortable feeling between her legs.
Her mind conjured up a picture of her father...the father that she loved so dearly...the man whose life seemed so miserable...the one that may be fantasizing about her. Could she, would she, allow anything to happen? She wondered. Her mind’s eye held onto her father’s cock as her fingers worked expertly on her clit. Yeah she would, she thought...she really would...
Meanwhile Charlie was still chastising himself for what had happened. His daughter had actually caught him jerking off! What was going to happen when his wife found out from Pam? All Hell was going to break loose. He was now in a nervous fright at the thought.
He wondered if Pam actually realized what he had been watching and that it had been her he had been jerking off to. It would not take that much imagination for his daughter to put it all together. First, there was Ginger Lynn playing out the father-daughter thing in the video, and then Charlie really went overboard when he saw Pam standing in front of him as he had been reaching his climax. He must have looked like a sex obsessed pervert running his eyes up and down his daughter’s body as he came. If Pam guessed the truth and told her suspicions to Paula then the marriage would be over for sure.
Yet, the remembrance of having cum while looking at his daughter was also terribly exciting to him. He had been fantasizing about fucking her for more than a year now and he knew that, in reality, he would never get any closer than tonight.

Part 2
In the morning Charlie greeted Paula with a “good morning” when she arrived home from work at about 9 a.m. Pam came down at about 9:30 a.m. Charlie’s heart was beating so hard that he was having trouble breathing as he awaited his fate.
“’Morning Da. Hi Ma!” she said as she bounced into the living room.
“’Morning hon.” Charlie’s voice came out in a whisper.
Paula did not respond to her daughter and she continued reading the morning newspaper.
Pam looked over at her father and her eyes captured his momentarily. Charlie swallowed and waited. Then his daughter looked away and went into the kitchen to get her cereal.
Hope arose.
A short while later Pam came back and joined her parents in the living room. Again, she did not mention anything about the previous night and once more, her eyes nervously kept moving back and away from her father’s. As the morning moved on Charlie’s hopes continued and finally, about noon, he realized that his daughter was not going to ‘out’ him.
“Sleep okay?” Paula suddenly asked Pam innocently.
Charlie suddenly tensed. His heart flipped and he stopped breathing fleetingly.
Pam responded to her mother with a calmness that she was not really feeling. “Slept like a log,” she answered. “I was asleep by 10 o’clock.”
Charlie allowed his breathing to resume. The conversation drifted to other topics and suddenly he knew for sure that he was home free. His daughter was not going to tell his wife.
It was 12:30 p.m. when Paula went to bed, as was her practice. She generally slept from noon to six or so on Saturdays.
Father and daughter did not talk about the incident either. They made small talk for most of the day, when they talked at all. Yet, the memory was in the forefront of both of their minds.
Finally, at about 5 p.m., Charlie got up the courage to talk to his daughter about the night before. They were on the porch when he spoke. “Pam, sweetie, I, er, wanted to thank you...for earlier,” he said softly.
His daughter made no pretense that she didn’t know what he was talking about, “It’s okay, dad...that...It’s, er, okay.” She did not know what to say to him.
They were both completely embarrassed but had finally gotten over the worst part, which was the breaking through the secretiveness.
It was not until five minutes later that Pam spoke again, “Daddy?” Charlie turned his attention to her and she continued, “Ah... er, why did you...? I... don’t know how...I’m sorry, don’t be mad at me, but I’m... I... Could you tell me... why?” she stumbled through the conversation to completion.
Charlie looked directly at his daughter. So innocent, so beautiful. He shook his head gently. “I’d, er, rather not sweetie. It’s bad enough that you saw me,” he said.
“Are you... ashamed?” she persisted.
Charlie knew that this was not anything to talk about with his 16-year-old daughter. Yet, she had seen him and had kept it to herself. He supposed that he should give her some response.
“Er, well, yeah, I am, baby. It’s not something to be proud of, you know!”
Pamela nodded, recognizing his discomfort in talking to her about it, “Yeah, I guess I know... but I also know, er, that, er, you...you know, like you’re human, too. Right?”
He smiled weakly, “Yeah...I guess!”
They both lapsed into silence for a minute and finally Charlie added, “I’m just sorry that you saw me baby...I... I thought you were sound asleep.”
Pam nodded her understanding, “I understand, dad,” she said, adding, “As a matter of fact I was, but I woke up to go to the bathroom. I thought I heard voices and those... screams... and I... I, well, I didn’t know it was the TV, and I heard the girl yelling... so I, er, came downstairs...”
“Yeah, I guess I had the sound up too loud,” he agreed.
She took a deep breath and then said, “That was some... video... No, er, no wonder you got excited. From what I saw it... wow...” she whispered.
Again, they fell silent.
Finally she spoke again, “The video... it... it was about... you know... er, in-... incest, right?”
Charlie’s eyes looked up into his daughter’s face. So innocent looking, he thought. His mouth was dry. He felt a sudden stirring in his pants. He nodded and said softly, “Yeah, babe...”
Pam was digesting her father’s nervous reaction, wondering how far she could go in this conversation before he cut her off. She decided to pursue it further. She had real questions that she hoped could be answered.
“Dad, do people... no, I don’t mean that, I know they do... but, er, do, is that, er, something that happens a lot? Incest.”
It happened so quickly that Charlie did not know if it was the shifting of Pam’s gaze to his crotch that caused his cock to its fully aroused state, or if his arousal caused his daughter’s eyes to drop to his crotch. Whatever the reason his pants were tented completely, while the youngster’s eyes were opened wide to the sight.
“I, uh, don’t ... I’m not sure Pammy ... and I ... don’t think it’s something we, uh, should be talking about, hon,” he said.
She lifted her eyes and again met his, “Is ... is it ... er, is it something ... do you think of it dad?” Her face flushed as she asked this question.
Charlie felt wetness in his pants as a significant amount of pre-cum leaked from his cock. His cock twitched once as his eyes left hers for a moment, running over her body before returning to her face.
He swallowed, “We’d better drop this conversation, Pam, okay?”
She sensed that he had reached his limit and that he was not going to discuss it anymore. Nevertheless, she wanted to give it one last effort, “Do you, dad? Do you, er, think, er, with me?” she whispered.
Charlie was caught. He was not sure whether he wanted to respond. His cock was so aroused that his body was directing his thoughts. Looking like a caged animal, he stared into his daughter’s eyes for a long time before finally nodding his head. He then lowered his gaze to the floor, looking thoroughly ashamed.
Pam herself felt a rush of excitement. She remembered how her father looked pulling on his prick while he looked at her. She thought of that hot passionate look on his face.
She then spoke softly, “It’s okay dad ... I’m not ... I won’t say anything ... You can’t help yourself. I understand.”
Charlie lifted his gaze and again looked into his daughter’s eyes. He looked relieved to her.
Pamela spoke again, “Last night...” she asked softly, “when you, er, when I found you ... were you, er, thinking about ... about me then?”
Pam was now caught up in the moment. Her body was tense, her mind was jumpy, and her insides were shaky. She did not want to hear his answer yet she had to hear it...
He again nodded his head gently. Suddenly she saw her father close his eyes, tightly shut, and his whole body seemed to stiffen.
Charlie could not stop his cock from releasing spurts of cum in his pants.
Then, suddenly, he jumped up and left his daughter as he dashed hurriedly to the bathroom. Pam’s initial reaction was confused shock. When her father did not immediately return she started to realize what had happened. She herself had become somewhat turned on by the elicit conversation.

Part 3
After Paula awoke, the household seemed normal. Neither Pam nor her father made any off-handed remarks, nor did either of them direct any suspicious looks toward each other.
Charlie had determined that he had gone excessively far in his openness with his daughter and he had vowed to himself to act as if they had never discussed his problem. In addition, he began toying with the idea of seeking help for himself before he went over the line.
At 10 p.m., Pam said goodnight to her parents and went upstairs. She showered and then went into her bedroom. Once in bed the youngster again (like the previous night) let her mind wander from her father’s actions to his words and thoughts. Strangely, she found herself getting curiously warm. Again, she allowed her fingers to slip under the elastic of her panties and begin probing the sensitive areas of her pussy, while her other hand moved over her bare belly and breasts, rubbing and squeezing as she worked herself into a sexual frenzy.
Afterward, Pam still could not relax. Her mind was a mumbo jumbo of confused thoughts. Usually, after a bout of masturbation, she would fall asleep within a few minutes. This night was different, however. If anything, instead of becoming calm, she became more wide-awake as the time hurried past.
She had heard the door slam at 11:30 p.m., indicating that her mother had left for work, and Pam continued trying to sleep, to no avail. Finally, shortly after midnight, she decided to get up and talk to her father again. She pulled a robe over her body, which was naked except for her panties, and headed downstairs, slowly and quietly. As she approached the living room, she heard the TV, assuring her that her father was still awake. She was glad because she desperately wanted to talk to him further.
He was on the couch wearing only his boxer shorts, which was a completely normal occurrence in their house. Usually, as soon as his daughter went to bed each night Charlie would strip down to his underwear. He did not go around the house parading in his shorts, but when his daughter happened upon him dressed like that, he never made any effort to dress more fully.
This night was no exception. He looked up from the TV when he saw Pam enter the room. “Everything okay, hon?” he asked, surprised to see her up so late.
“Uh-huh, yeah, no problem. I just can’t sleep. Can I, is it okay if I stay up and watch TV a little while?” she asked.
Charlie nodded, “Yeah, sure, babe. No problem.”
Pamela sat on the opposite end of the couch from where her father was sitting and he turned his attention back to the TV.
About a minute later, she spoke in a whisper, “Dad?”
He turned to face her, “Yeah, hon?”
Pam waited at least 10 seconds before responding. Finally, she took in a deep breath and spoke, “Do you ... still, er, have that, er, video? From last night?”
Charlie froze. Only his eyes seemed to function and they were running rapidly over his daughter’s face. What was happening here? Was it possible that she wanted to watch it? On the other hand, had she thought further about last night and now wanted to destroy the tape for some reason?
Finally he got his voice, “Yeah ... I, uh, still got it ...why?”
Pam did not know how to advance further in the conversation. If she told him that she wanted to watch it, would he go ballistic? Would he shut off the talk and send her to bed?
Summoning up her courage she asked, “Can ... Would it be okay if I, er, watched it?”
Charlie was stunned. It was one thing to have a fantasy about his daughter but, as perverted as that was, he told himself, it was still a harmless event. However, to play a porno and to allow her to watch it with him would be an entirely different thing. After all, she was only 16-year’s-old, and he assumed that when she saw him on the previous night it was the first time that she had ever seen a man’s cock. Of course, she had seen parts of the video, but that was by accident and Charlie was not sure if she had really seen anything. To allow her to watch it now would be condoning and that would not be right.
“I, uh, let’s, uh, just watch this hon,” he said, indicating the movie that was currently on the screen, “It wouldn’t be a good idea for ... the other. You’re, uh, it’s ... those things are made for grown-ups, Pam. You’re, well, you know ... a little bit too young ... You, er, wouldn’t know, er, what was going on, er...”
Pam cut her father off in mid-sentence. She whispered, “Yes I would, dad.” Her eyes grabbed onto his and held.
He was taken aback by her self-assurance. Her attitude surprised him. A sudden nervous excitement began to build in him. Of course, he knew that there was nothing to understand in the videos. Dare he do it?
“They, uh, they do things in the...they do...” he stammered.
“Dad...I...I know...I’ve done things too,” she confessed in a whisper. She felt a strange inner excitement in telling her father of her secret.
Charlie’s surprise showed. This was something that he had never imagined. He should have been furious, but instead found himself only deeply inquisitive.
“Who? Who baby? And when?”
She allowed a sad half-smile to cross her lips.
“It’s okay, dad...and...it’s...it’s over now, so I’d rather not talk about it.” Charlie was about to react in a fatherly fashion and become insistent, when she added, “We both have our secrets that we want to keep.”
Father and daughter looked searchingly at each other. Finally, Charlie sighed. He stood and walked to his video cabinet, opened an inner drawer, and pulled out a video. He brought it to the VCR, pulled the tape out of its box and bent down to place it into the slot in the machine.
Pamela looked at the discarded empty box and could only make out the word ‘Taboo’ in the title with some Roman numeral alongside of it. Her father straightened himself up and returned to the couch. As he did so, the porno flashed onto the TV screen.
And the night begun, for reel!
For the next hour plus the porno movie played. The scenes consisted of brother-sister, mother-son, and two different ones involving father-daughter incest. As the movie rolled on Charlie’s eyes continuously moved from the screen over to where his daughter sat alongside of him. His cock was harder than it had ever gotten without being physically aroused. As he squirmed, he felt a continuous wetness in his shorts. The thought that he was watching this with his own daughter seemed to add to his excitement. He wanted to reach into his shorts, rip out his cock, and beat it into submission, but he dared not.
Pam too was excited from the illicit nature of their watching this movie together. She was fully absorbed in the forbidden family sex scenes and felt her father’s probing eyes switching back and forth, to her body and then away and then back again. All of these ingredients combined with the knowledge that her father actually fantasized about her had her whole body heated up. She wanted to see him jerk himself off again. A continuous rumbling excitement was building throughout her insides.
The youngster watched the cocks on the screen with fascination and her mind thought of her father’s. What fascinated her was that there was no guilt in the incestuous acts on the screen, only pure lustful enjoyment. She began gently squeezing her legs together.
On the screen, the father had snuck into his daughter’s bedroom. A naked Ginger Lynn was asleep as her father approached her bed for the third time. The first two times he forced himself to walk away from the 16-year-old girl. As he sat and placed his hands and mouth on his daughter’s hips, she started to awaken.
Charlie’s eyes moved to Pam. Suddenly he sucked in his breath. Her robe had parted at the top of her thighs and Charlie was getting a clear view of the young flesh of his daughter’s luscious looking thighs.
“It’s okay, daddy...I understand...I understand, daddy!” the girl in the porno was saying.
Charlie moved his hand to the top of his shorts, over his throbbing pecker. He wanted desperately to pull it out, but he was too afraid.
Pamela also was beside herself. Her mind was jumpy from the scenes on the screen. Her insides were inflamed, feeling her father’s hot eyes on her legs. She replayed, in her head, all that had happened and now, seeing her father with his hand upon his tented shorts, her desire increased to see him do himself (while hopefully he thought of her). God, she thought, she actually wanted to see her father jerk himself off. The excitement within her was increasing rapidly.
She captured his eyes with hers and then lowered hers to his hand. “It’s okay, daddy,” she mimicked the words on the screen. “I understand, too!” she whispered.
Their eyes held on each other’s for at least ten seconds.
“Nnnnngggg,” Charlie grunted.
Finally, unable to control himself any longer he pushed his hand into the slit of his shorts. He grasped and pulled out his hardened cock, and looking wildly into her eyes, he suddenly began jerking the flesh up and down. All sense of right or wrong disappeared from his mind.
His eyes moved frantically, from Pam’s, back to the TV. Ginger Lynn’s father was on top of her and she had a wild dreamy look on her face as she waited for him to break her virginity. Suddenly her father plunged into her.
Charlie watched this scene as he worked on his cock. His eyes shifted back and forth from the TV to the flesh of Pamela’s thighs.
Pam’s eyes were also frantically running in a wanton manner, from the TV, to her father’s hand pounding away fiercely at his hardened flesh. She looked up to his face and saw his eyes at her thighs. Wild herself, she now spread her legs further apart, giving her father complete visual access between her legs. The robe was now fully separated, so that Charlie could see right up to his daughter’s panties.
He groaned, “Ohhhh, Pammy,” he cried when her legs parted, while his hand pounded even harder on his swollen prick.
Guilt, thrills, and excitement were only a few of a myriad of feelings that she was experiencing, knowing that she had opened her legs just to excite her father. Seeing his reaction had her passion burning. The thought that her father was mentally fucking her while he pounded away excited her even more.
His hand was working furiously now as moans escaped from his throat. His eyes were riveted on his daughter’s crotch and he stroked violently.
Pam watched in awe, realizing that her father was about to explode. She watched his face and saw his lustful desire. No man could ever want her as much as her father wanted her at that moment, she thought.
He was groaning. The end was coming.
Pam never thought that she would want to suck a cock. Her father’s lust for her was infectious. She moved downward on the couch, rushing to his crotch. Her father watched in disbelief as he continued pounding away. She was suddenly at the crotch area and the raw smell of her father’s sex had her mind reeling.
His cock was like a volcano, bubbling within, ready to erupt. Pam pulled his hand away with one of hers while the fingers of her other hand surrounded his hot flesh and began to pull up and down on it. At the same time, her lips pursed at his cock’s tip and slid over the flesh, opening up to accept the shaft in her sucking mouth. Instinctively her mouth moved up and down taking in his flesh and allowing her tongue to flutter and lick.
“Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, Pa-Pammmmmmmm, Ohhhh!”
She squeezed tight on his shaft as he began bucking up and down. The cum lava was erupting.
“AAAAAAHHHHH! AAAAAAHHHHH! Oooooooooooooo...” He was moaning and grunting as the volcanic eruptions began.
Pam kept her lips sealed to him as she suddenly felt a blast of hot liquid shoot far down into her throat. She sucked up and down for all it was worth, as her father could not hold back any longer. As she squeezed his prick and balls, he filled her mouth with his hot lustful cum juice. She felt her father’s hands on the back of her head as he arched his body and squirted another load down her rapidly swallowing throat. The young girl was not thinking of the taste. She was completely absorbed in her father’s excitement as she elicited the juices from his throbbing meat. He was totally out of his mind with lust.
“Cummmmmmmm, I’mmmmmmmm, Ooooooo...”
Pamela’s free hand was now squeezing his balls while her other hand continued a squeeze and release routine on his shaft. She felt his body thrust upward in its final tremor as he held her head tightly.
Finally, he released the pressure on her head and she withdrew her mouth. He was totally spent!
Pam felt her father’s manhood soften and shrink. She released her hands from him and sat up.

Part 4
Charlie felt completely drained. He sat back on the couch in a state of semi-exhaustion. Coming back to reality he looked with shock at his daughter, as the realization began to set in as to what had just occurred. His eyes studied her.
She was now sitting up, about a foot away from him. Her robe had opened and she did not attempt to conceal her young budding breasts. Her mouth actually had traces of cum at the corner of her lips and downward on her chin. A nervous smile played upon those lips and her eyes jumped about searching his. There was an almost hungry look on her face.
Father and child continued to study each other, almost as if wondering if either of them dared to suggest that they go the final step. Pam certainly wanted to at this point because the churning within her body did not stop and her yearning was not satisfied. Indeed, their action only served to increase her desire for her father. Yet, she was afraid that he was mad at what she had just done.
His silence scared her. Finally she got up the courage to ask, “Are ... Are you mad at me?”
Charlie’s whole being seemed to swell with thankfulness. He had been thinking that she might have felt that she had been forced to give him that blowjob and that she would hate him. Her reaction now told him that she had been a willing participant and the thought that she had performed the act freely had his mind running rampant.
“Sweetheart, that was the most wonderful thing that has ever happened in my life,” he confessed.
She smiled a pleasant smile of relief. “I love you daddy,” she whispered.
Charlie reached out and took her hand, “I love you too sweetheart. More than you’ll ever know.” Then as an afterthought he asked, “When did you learn to do that?”
His daughter’s eyes met his once more. Looking directly into his she answered softly, “Tonight.”
Charlie was taken aback. He had not expected that answer. “What made, er, why, was it hard to do? I mean, you don’t think that I made you do that, do you sweetie?”
Again, that soft smile played on her lips. She looked extremely mature for her age. “No silly. It’s...well, I just wanted to do it. I...I want to...you looked like you were bursting. And I thought that you’d want me to do that. Like, er...er would, could, er...I think that I feel inside now just like you did then dad.”
Charlie’s prick instinctively began to swell again. “I, we, come on baby,” he whispered hoarsely. “Let’s go up to your room.”
Not releasing her hand Charlie stood and pulled her to a standing position, to where they were facing each other. His eyes focused on the child’s luscious lips. They were slightly parted and quivering. Her eyes were studying him. Slowly he lowered his mouth and his lips gently sought his daughter’s. When they touched both father and daughter allowed moans to be released into the other’s mouth. Their lips worked in a puckered sucking motion, gently, without the fierce desperation.
Their bodies moved into each other and Charlie gasped as he felt the flesh of his daughter’s young breasts on his naked chest. He could sense the urgent needs that she was feeling. He broke their kiss and pulled her hand to guide her to follow. He led the way up to the bottom of the stairs and then allowed her to walk up ahead of him.
There was not any more thought in either of their heads about right or wrong. Charlie wanted to taste the ultimate pleasures of total sex with his daughter and Pamela wanted only to experience those same pleasures.
The youngster led her father into her room. It was in total darkness. The only light came from the moonlight shining through her window. As they approached her bed, their eyes were quickly becoming accustomed to the minimum of light. As they reached her bed, she stopped and turned to face her father.
He moved his body into hers once more and again his mouth sought hers. This time the child’s lips parted under his and as he pushed his mouth onto hers, she sucked desperately at his lips. She pushed her young hot budding breasts into his bare chest and they groaned in each other’s mouth. Her hands shot up to his ears and neck and she clutched, squeezed and pulled at him, in an almost life and death desperation, as her father pushed his tongue into her mouth.
Their groins crushed and rotated against each other. Charlie moved one hand around inside of the child’s robe, over the vibrant flesh of her waist and around to her back. In addition, as their mouths sucked feverishly at each other, he pushed his other hand between their grinding bodies.
Her mind jumped wildly as she felt her father’s fingers at the elastic of her panties. Her chest was pounding fiercely as his hand pushed down her belly toward her hot throbbing pussy. She was trying to push upward to meet his search. If she could have, she would have floated up to meet his fingers.
Charlie’s brain was throbbing. This was his daughter that was writhing about and urging him on. The same child that he had been thinking about fucking for such a long time. Her flesh seemed on fire. His cock was twitching of its own volition. His fingers arrived between her legs. There was a sticky moistness as he rubbed along her slit. Pam moaned into her father’s mouth as his fingers began probing her sensitive clitoris.
Their mouths were both gasping and sucking desperately upon each other.
Then Charlie pulled his hand away from her pulsating pussy and out of her panties. He moved it upward to her shoulder as his other hand moved up to her other shoulder. Then he was hurriedly pushing her robe off her shoulders. Pam lowered her arms from his neck so that he could push the robe down and off her body. Then he broke off the kiss and leaned back to look at the child.
In the semi-darkness, both father and daughter inspected the other’s body. His eyes eagerly drank in the child’s tangerine-sized tits. He moved his hands to the top of his shorts. Seeing his actions, the youngster duplicated her father’s actions and her thumbs moved inside the elastic of her panties. They both began pushing their last piece of clothing down their legs. Then they were completely nude.
Charlie’s fingers were trembling as he reached up and gently pushed at his daughter’s shoulders, forcing the young girl to take a step backward. She felt the bed at the back of her knees and allowed her father to push, guiding her down onto the bed. At first she sat, but then immediately fell backwards, her feet still on the floor, and her legs parted.
Pamela heard Charlie gasp. She looked up at her father and could make out the wanton desire upon his shadowy face. Then she saw his body lowering itself to a kneeling position on the floor and she felt his strong hands upon her knees, gently urging them to open for his review.
“Oh god, baby. I want this so much!” he groaned.
As he knelt before her, the upper half of his body moved within her parted legs. He slowly lowered his head as his hands grasped the underside of her knees. The aroma of her out of control contracting pussy beckoned him. His cock was throbbing as the odor overtook his brain. As his lips moved into and upon her pussy-lips, he pushed her legs over his shoulders. Charlie felt the red-hot heat of her thighs squeezing his cheeks and ears as his tongue licked into the delicious stickiness of her pussy.
“NNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGG!!!!!” Pamela could not hold back the strained groan that emanated from between her clenched teeth, as an exploding pleasure captured her pussy. She reached down with both hands and clasped at the back of her father’s head, pulling him eagerly into her. At the same time, her cunt pushed up at his sucking mouth and flickering tongue.
“OHHHHH Daaaa, ooooooo Daddy, uhn, Daddy, ooooo...”
Charlie’s hands had slipped under the child’s ass and were cupping at the wonderfully full fleshy roundness. He was lifting and dropping her to feed his hungry mouth the awesome tasting pussy of his daughter. She was rotating her hips and her body was tossing about, as her father tasted at the fountain. The sensations going through her out of control body were indescribable.
Grunts and groans kept coming from her throat and mouth as he continued driving her to pleasurable new heights. Charlie himself was being driven by an odor that he had never known existed. This was not just pussy that he was tasting; instead, it was the nectar of the gods. Driving him on was her wild abandoned reaction and driving him crazier was the knowledge that he was doing this with his daughter.
He knew from her frantic bucking and her forlorn moans that Pamela was about to cum. He sucked and licked at her pussy with a ferociousness that he did not know existed. As she began crying out from the total pleasure being extracted from her insides he pushed his nose deep within her cunt and sucked inwardly with all of the power that he was able.
“DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!! AAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!”
Her fingers dug desperately into the back of his neck as her climax flowed. Her thighs were quivering like Jell-O as the pulsating pleasures wracked through her body.
Charlie finished licking and tasting his daughter’s total goodness.
Almost in a daze, Pam felt her legs being guided off her father’s shoulders and turned onto the bed. Her whole body was urged over to the center where she lay on her back. Before she became completely aware of her surroundings, her father was on the bed, kneeling between her parted thighs, his rock-hardened cock touching the entrance of her pussy.
He lowered the upper part of his body and his hands moved from her hips, over her belly and lightly over her skin, up to her young breasts. He took them gently into his hands as his eyes swallowed every inch of her body, coming to rest on her face. Their eyes met once more and Charlie saw the same total lust in his daughter’s eyes that he felt in himself.
Pamela shifted and suddenly her fingers were grasping around his cock. Their touch was as if a hot poker had touched him. His cock twitched violently in her hand. As he lowered his body down on his daughter’s, she guided the head of his cock into the warm wetness of her hot eager pussy.
“Nnnnnnggggg. Oh sweetheart, Daddy loves you so much...” he groaned.
“OHHH Yessss daddy do me hurry...Put it in hurry...please,” she whimpered.
Her cunt lips parted and wrapped perfectly around his invading penis. Pamela was more than wet enough to allow a perfect entrance by his throbbing prick. As his full flesh began to fill her, she opened her legs wider and wrapped them around her father’s. She eagerly pushed her pussy up to meet his thrust as she felt an urgency building within her.
Charlie was squeezing gently on the young tit-flesh, distracting her as pleasurable feelings were running in every which direction in her body. His mouth plunged down on hers and this was the final straw that sent her into total animal wildness.
Pamela’s hands shot up around her father’s head and clutched tightly. At the same time, she was turning her head from side to side while his tongue pushed into her mouth and his mouth sucked on hers. Her hips were pushing up and down in a frantic fucking motion as her body continued to writhe from side to side. Pamela’s reactions were completely uncontrollable.
Charlie continued his sexual assault within the child’s hot channel. Never before had he felt a pussy tighten and squeeze around his cock, and actually act like a suction. As he pounded furiously into the youngster’s hot sweating body, he felt the pressures building to a maximum inside his pulsating prick.
There was no stopping either of them. Charlie felt the rush within him and knew that he would be cumming shortly. A message flashed that this would be wrong but the feeling was so good that at this moment he not only did not want to avoid it, he actually wanted it to happen. He had a tremendous need to cum inside his daughter. He wanted to flood her with his cum. He pounded deeper and harder.
He had to make a baby in her!
Pamela locked her father in an unbreakable embrace. Her own final climax was upon her and she knew that her father was about to finish. She felt a strong urgency to cum with her father. He could not have broken her hold if he had wanted to. She was bucking up wildly at him.
“Daddy I’m cu...oooooo, OHHH YEAH, mmm YEAH, YEAH”
Her arms and legs were clutching desperately and her pussy was squeezing tightly on his pounding prick.
“OH Pammm Ooooohon,hon,hon...I’m cumming baby...OOOOOHHHH!” he cried.
“Now daddy, now...do it...NOWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!” She clutched at him as her insides became flooded with her father’s incestuous cum and she was overwhelmed by her final spasms.
Charlie emptied his loins in the child’s waiting body.

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