Thank god for bingo night 3
Date: 10/25/2017, Categories: Fiction, Incest, Teen, Author: mh010b9153, Source: sexstories.com
Ten year old Lisa Simpson awoke with a start when she felt her father's weight on her bed. Her back was to him and she quickly shut her eyes and pretended to still be asleep, even though she knew in her heart that it would not stop him. She had hoped that he wouldn't come to her in the middle of the night any more and at the same time feared that he would not. She loved the way her daddy made her feel when he touched her and felt so close to him at those times. But it had to be wrong or else why couldn't she tell anyone? She was pretty sure none of her friends had let their daddies stick their thingy inside them (daddy had taught her to call it a cock, but she preferred to call it his thingy). But she couldn't ask them because she didn't want daddy to go to jail. Besides it was her fault. If she weren't so pretty he wouldn't think about her all the time and his thing wouldn't get hard. And once it was hard he had to shoot the hot white stuff out or it would hurt he said. So since it was her fault he got hard she sort of had to help him feel better didn't she? The warmth of his body made her feel snug and secure as his arm went around her waist and his hand cupped her tiny budding breast. She could feel the fiery heat coming from his hardened thingy he had pressed up against her panty clad bottom. His breath brushed against her ear as he whispered softly and nuzzled against her earlobe. He knew this always made her nipples get hard and made her feel funny down below. As her ... body automatically responded to his attentions she felt her misgivings melting away. She was powerless in so many ways to stop him even if she had wanted to. "Princess? Princess, wake up. Wake up honey." Lisa pretended to be awakening and stirred slightly. Homer was pushing his thingy up against her rhythmically and had his hand inside her pajama top and was rubbing his palm on her pointy little titties making her tiny nipples harder. He kissed her neck and tickled in a way that sent shivers through her spine and further warmed the flesh between her legs. A moment later when he slipped his hand inside her panties she felt almost like two different people. One was physically responding to her daddy's sexual manipulations and the other was watching from a distance. She parted her legs slightly allowing him better access to her hairless mound. "Oh, Lisa... you are so beautiful. Daddy thinks about you day and night. Did you know that? Daddy's cock even gets hard when he's at work thinking about how good it feels to be inside you." Homer had found the little puddle of moisture between her legs and was rubbing it all in her slit making it slick. Lisa parted her legs further mentally surrendering to the needs of her prepubescent body and inviting him to go even further. He pushed her panties down and together they got one of her legs free from the restraining clothing. "Sweetie, Daddy needs to put his cock in you. I've been thinking about you all day and how tight your little pussy ...