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 Title: Ashley's Birthday Wishes Ch.  02
Summary: Ashley gets what she wants for her birthday again: daddy.
Keywords: inc,fic
   2nd Wish
   So far Ashley's birthday had gone just the way she'd hoped.  Walking out
of her brother's room earlier that morning, Ashley had already received his
birthday present; part of it had run down her leg.  Her parents had arrived
home earlier than expected, so the first time they saw each other since Rob
had fucked and come inside his little sister was over the lunch table with
their parents.  Ashley was still wearing the t-shirt that had started it
all.  Fortunately she had put on a tight pair of jeans shorts.
   She looked sexy as ever and the mischievous smile on her face had Robby
reeling the entire time .  He spaced out periodically throughout the lunch
as Ashley made small talk with their parents.  He nearly choked on his
pasta salad when Ashley implied to their parents that they'd had a very fun
morning "playing" in his bedroom.  She quickly followed by saying that
they'd been competing in jeopardy all morning, but the suggestive grin on
Ashley's face meant a lot more to her brother.  Images of sliding his cock
into his little sister's pussy raced through his brain has he tried to
maintain his composure.
   Watching the little brunette, with her legs crossed and lounging over
the side of her stool could have driven him insane .  Instead, his mother
quickly snapped him back into reality, reminding him that he'd offered to
help their uncle with a project after lunch.  It wasn't supposed to take
very long, but all Robby could think about was getting back home to see if
he could land another romp with his naughty sis.
   Ashley, on the other hand was enjoying the lunch time profusely.  She
loved watching her brother squirm as he dreamed of their encounter earlier
that morning.  Heck she could practically feel his spunk still inside of
her.  She was sorry to see him leave but it reminded her of the other man
in the house, and the second part of her plan.
   Thus the little brunette was disappointed when her mother indicated that
they would be heading outside to do some gardening, AND Ashley was expected
to join them.  She whined some about having to do yard work on her birthday
but her mother assured her it would only be for a little while.  They split
up to get dressed for the dirty work and Ashley headed to her room, intent
on continuing with her plan, regardless of the circumstances.
   When she emerged from the house, she was wearing little more than a
sports bra and the same tight jean shorts.  The outfit showed off her
phenomenal body wonderfully.  When her mother saw what she was wearing, she
gave her an expected look of disapproval.  But before she could do more
than scoff, Ashley quickly retorted that it was her birthday and she could
get a tan if she wanted to.
   Her father, Jim, had been grabbing a shovel from the shed out back; when
he saw Ashley he was in complete shock.  He quickly looked around to be
sure none of the neighbors were watching .  He didn't want anyone seeing
his little girl dressed that way.  And yet, her father was feeling
frighteningly lustful as he stared at the flawless image of his own
daughter in front of him.  Her tummy was flat and smooth; the tiny jewel
piercing he'd been so against her receiving on her 16th birthday gleamed
from her belly button.  Even in the stretchy fabric of her sports bra, her
breasts stood out proudly and bared ample cleavage.
   'Best to just get to work,' Ashley's father thought as he turned back to
the garden to take his mind off of her.  She was getting way too attractive
for her own good, and more importantly: for his.  A man could only take so
much prancing about of his beautiful daughter before his mind started to
stray from the realm of fatherly love.  Just the other night he had woken
up on the couch with his daughter snugly situated, spooning, in front of
him.  It took all of his might to push himself up from behind her rather
than to start feeling her up as he so wanted to.
   Jim's mind raced as he turned the soil in the garden, though he did his
best to focus on something else.  It was only a few minutes later he heard
her sweet voice yelling from inside the shed.
   "Daddy help," she called to him.
   Jim quickly hopped the rabbit fence and headed toward the sound of his
daughter's voice.  When he got there he couldn't help but smile as he saw
the predicament Ashley had landed herself in.  Ashley had been trying to
get a bag of birdseed down from the top shelf and, as usual, though it was
too high for her to reach she'd refused to ask for help.  The bag had
snagged on something and birdseed was slowly spilling onto the workbench
and floor.
   She was stretched out as tall as she was able, and her bubble butt stuck
out in her tiny shorts.  Back arched and toned legs beautifully extended on
tiptoe, she was a sight to behold.  Her father paused a second, partly to
make her suffer and partly to take her in.
   'What's wrong little Ashley, need some help?" He goaded her
   Ashley half whimpered, half giggled as she said, "Daddy pleasssse."
   He walked up behind her slowly.  She couldn't see him staring so he did
it unabashedly as he approached her.  Part of him wanted to place both
hands firmly on her exposed sides and feel his daughter's teenage body -
outstretched as she was.
   Instead, he reached over the top of her and supported the bag with one
hand while attempting to free the snag with the other.  Ashley let out a
sigh of relief as he saved her from the impending doom of having to clean
up birdseed for another hour.
   Her father stood close, towering over her as he worked to release the
plastic sack from whatever it was caught on.  Ashley saw an opportunity and
closed the few inches between him and her, forcing contact between his
pelvis and her sexy little butt.  She was still reaching for the bag, but
she was only pretending to help as she pressed her backside suggestively
against her father.
   Jim was no fool; there was no reason for Ashley to be nuzzling into him
like she was but he was powerless to stop her until he got the birdseed
situation under control.  Worst part was, he was starting to react to her
as she not-so-subtly inched her butt up and down over his hardening member.
   "Okay Ashley..." he said, with sternness in his voice, "you can let go
now."
   Ashley was just beginning to feel the excitement she'd experience when
'playing' with her brother earlier that morning.  She was disappointed when
he asked her to stop, but she knew she'd gotten somewhere with him.  The
stiffness poking into her through his pants didn't lie.
   Ashley decided to listen to her dad and stop, though she didn't miss the
opportunity to turn around and face him.  She was much shorter than he was
so she couldn't see his face, but as she slid out from the tight space
between her father and the shelves, her breasts pressed into her dad's
chest and he simply couldn't hide his enjoyment.
   'What has gotten into her?' Jim thought as he brought the bag down from
the shelf and set it on the floor.  His daughter occasionally teased him,
but this was a little too far.  Perhaps it was the outfit she was wearing -
seeing all of that skin was doing a number on him.  Maybe she was just
being a little immature, or perhaps he was simply imagining it. 
'Whatever,' he thought, 'this nonsense isn't going to get me anywhere but
in trouble.'
   "Ask for help next time please Ashley."
   She stood in the doorway to the shed, leaned against the frame with her
hip cocked to the side.  'Dear Lord,' her father thought, 'I can't wait
till she goes to college.' Her puppy dog eyes and pouty lips manipulated
him perfectly.
   "Sorry Daddy, I didn't mean to," she said, "I thought I could
reach...I'll clean up don't worry."
   He handed her the broom and dustpan and she moved to sweep up the
spilled bird seed.  He told her it was okay and went back to his work, but
not before seeing his young daughter bend at the waist to set down the pan
- an incredible sight for his wanton eyes.
   Ashley's father spent the next twenty minutes or so brooding as he dug
in the garden.  Working out his frustration by driving his shovel deep into
the dirt, he tried to bury the lingering desire for Ashley that she had
instilled.  He was starved for sex by his frigid wife, and the teenage girl
currently walking back and forth across the yard wearing barely anything
was reminding him of that fact thoroughly.  He loved Ashley dearly, and her
sexy little body didn't change that, it was just...  a bit of an obstacle
to interacting with her daily.
   That very sexiness was on display as she headed toward him to ask if she
could help in the garden.  And regardless of his attempts to clear his
mind, he immediately told her she could help him turn the soil.
   They bantered back and forth:
   'Put your back into it Ashley!" He teased.
   Ashley was trying, adorably so, to turn as much soil as he could in one
motion but she simply couldn't do it.  It was entertaining though, watching
her squirm and pull on the shovel.  She jumped up and down a few times,
trying to put her weight on the shovel.  Her breasts struggled inside the
bra and her cute butt bounced ever so slightly.
   "I can't Dadddd, it's too hard."
   They both laughed at her whining.  Ashley could be such a princess
sometimes.
   "Will you show me Daddy?" She said in a childlike voice.
   "Alright little Ashley," her dad said sarcastically, "but you can knock
off the princess routine right now."
   He walked toward her intending to show her how to use the pitchfork he'd
given her to turn the soil.  But Ashley didn't move, she stood there,
clearly expecting her dad to wrap his arms around her and show her the
motion while she was still holding on.  Jim considered it for a second,
glancing over toward his wife to see if she was watching - somehow he
didn't think she'd approve.  He shouldn't have been even considering it,
but when he saw that his wife was focused on the flower bed in front of her
across the lawn, he stepped in close behind his daughter.
   "See....like this," he told her, reaching around her and sliding his
large hands against her body as he did.
   Ashley could tell her dad was starting to fold under the pressure she
was putting on him.  She felt his hips come in contact as he leaned over
her and took hold of the pitchfork's handle.
   "Put it in on an angle," he said, guiding her to do so with his hands on
hers.
   Ashley's heart started to beat faster.  Her dad was a big man, taller
and more muscular than her older brother.  She was dwarfed by his size and
intimidated by his obvious strength as he maneuvered her and the tool
about. If he wanted to, he could easily do whatever he wanted with her; her
heart raced just thinking about it.
   "Then put your weight on the handle and turn," he continued.
   Ashley wasn't really paying attention anymore, but she was beginning to
rock her hips back and forth against the thin fabric of her dad's athletic
shorts.  His arms seemed to tighten around her as she wiggled in front of
him.  He wasn't returning the established, subtle rhythm of her hips, but
he wasn't backing away either.  She almost disguised the motion within the
swaying of their bodies as he continued to upturn the soil, still wrapped
around her.
   "Jim?" his wife called over her shoulder.
   Jim quickly backed away from the incriminating position he and his
daughter shared.  His wife hadn't actually looked their way, but Ashley and
her father's eyes had certainly met.  The glance lingered a moment before
Jim answered his wife, Jim's eyes seeming to search his daughter's for an
explanation.  She mustered the most innocent grin and raised eyebrows that
she could and then looked down as if to start working again.
   "Yes dear," he called to his wife and walked in her direction.  Jim was
totally distracted as she told him that he and Ashley should take showers
and decide where they would go for Ashley's birthday dinner.
   So, relaying the message to Ashley (she wasn't making much progress on
the garden anyway) they both headed inside to clean up.
   Jim set the shower to colder than usual; he needed it.  He slipped off
his shirt and shorts, being careful not to encourage his stiffness. 
Hanging up his towel over the rack on the door, he tested the water and
stepped under it.
   As the barely warm rush of water began to soak him head to foot he felt
himself start to relax.  It was only the afternoon but it already seemed
like a long day.  He reached for the soap and missed the sound of the door
opening.  But he certainly knew someone had gotten in with him when he felt
a hand on his forearm.
   Ashley had reached out for her dad to steady herself as she stepped into
the shower and onto its wet tile floor.
   ...
   It took a while for her dad to finally speak but his voice was unsteady.
   "Ashley, what are you doing?" He demanded her.  Nothing could stop him
seeing that the recently eighteen year old daughter was naked in front of
him.
   The shower wasn't all that large so Ashley was tantalizingly close to
her dad as she stood there daringly.
   "You said WE needed to shower daddy," she said with a mischievous grin,
"besides, we can save some water."
   "Ashley you need to get out of here right now!" His voice betrayed his
reserve no matter how hard he tried.
   "But dadddddy," she whined.  It was obvious that her dad wasn't entirely
sure he wanted her to leave.  "Do I have to?"
   She closed the gap suddenly between them; her dad was poking into her
belly button.  It was a good enough argument on Ashley's behalf.  Her
father had nothing to say as he felt Ashley's body push up against him. 
She arched her back to stick her tummy into her daddy's pelvis.
   That was enough to make Jim shudder, but when he felt his daughter work
her hand between them and move it toward his cock he reached quickly to
stop her.  He couldn't let her do that: touch her own father so intimately,
taking hold of him just the way he wanted her to.
   His hand caught her wrist just as hers reached its destination.  His
eyes held hers sternly, but Ashley refused to play into his act.  If she
listened to him there'd be no carrying out her plan.  She wrapped her tiny
hand around his rigid shaft and said, as if it were nothing,
   "You made the water so cold daddy!"
   Her eyes directed his toward her chest while she reached with her free
hand to adjust the water warmer.  Not only did she have the most charming
set of goosebumps, but her perfectly sized nipples were pink and erect in
the cold.
   For a moment, Jim's intentions to get his daughter out of shower with
him took a backseat.  Ashley had been right all along: her brother might
have succumbed to his sister's seduction quicker than her father was, but
she knew how potent the sight of her body was to him.
   His other hand found Ashley's side to stop her from continuing to urge
her hips forward, or perhaps to guide them himself.  It was all becoming
unclear.  Ashley's dad was now starting to wonder what would happen if he
gave in.
   He didn't have the chance to try though because the turn of the doorknob
into the bathroom snapped him alert.  The shower was situated behind the
swing of the door, which afforded him only the time to quickly push his
daughter down to her knees on the shower floor.
   He looked around frantically.  If he did it just right, he could
position his daughter behind the towel on the door and out of sight.  He
prayed that the billowing steam from the now-hot water would conceal the
little minx, thank God she'd turned the temperature up.
   Ashley's mom walked swiftly in and to her vanity as she felt her daddy
force her to the floor.  Once again she was taken aback by his strength. 
Before she could say a word she was on her knees, wondering if they were
going to be in trouble.  Even though she felt like such a bad girl being in
the shower with her dad, she knew if her mom found out it would spoil the
fun.  So she kept quiet and marveled at her dad standing over her.
   "Jim," she called, looking in his direction through the reflection in
the mirror, "do you know where your daughter is?"
   Jim looked down at his daughter, his face full of panic.  Ashley was
peering up at him sweetly, and touched her index finger to her lip as if to
shush him.
   "I didn't hear her shower running, did you tell her to get ready?" His
wife continued.
   Ashley looked so beautiful kneeling there, even tinier than ever, her
goosebumps renewed by the contact of cold tile against her legs.  Jim had
to drag his eyes away from her to answer his wife.
   "I told her, but I'll stay on top of her," he assured his wife.  Ashley
stifled a giggle as her daddy said it; he looked down, raising his brows at
her scornfully.  He could not believe what was happening.  He'd been
lusting after his daughter all day and here she was, naked and soaking wet,
kneeling in front of him like she was about to take him in her mouth... 
and his wife was right outside...
   It was like she could read his mind.  While her father was distracted
with trying to look natural as he stood in the shower, Ashley figured she'd
have a little fun.  She'd already touched her father's erection once, why
not again?
   "I'm going to run over to my parents' house," his wife continued to talk
to him as she fixed her eyeliner in the mirror, "I need to borrow some
ingredients for the cake and then run an errand."
   But Jim wasn't really listening.  Ashley had wrapped her tiny hand
around her father's shaft and caused him to sigh in response.  He made some
kind of sound to acknowledge his wife and looked down at the cute brunette
who had grabbed ahold of him.  He reached down again to remove her hand.
   When Jim's hand found Ashley's, she entwined her fingers and sweetly
held on.  Looking up at him with her endearing yet sultry green eyes, she
brought his finger to her lips and kissed it.  He watched her, incredulous,
as she pushed it past her lips and he felt her tongue and mouth slowly
massage it.  Meanwhile, her free hand slyly found his cock again.  He
didn't move to stop her this time.
   "I shouldn't be more than an hour or so," his wife called to him, "make
sure Ashley doesn't fool around and she's ready when I get back."
   He wondered if his wife would classify what his daughter was doing as
'fooling around,' even more so when she started working her hand up and
down over his shaft.  Still, he couldn't tell her to stop for fear of his
wife hearing him and wondering who he was talking to.  And even if he
could, the sight and feeling of the gorgeous teenager stroking her daddy's
member had rendered him speechless.
   Water beaded everywhere on Ashley's body; Jim wanted to simply taste it
off her perfect, soft globes.  Ashley finally released his finger from her
mouth and let go of his hand to get both of her own on his big cock.  Both
her hands fit on him comfortably, and Ashley quietly wondered what
something so huge would feel like when stuffed inside her pussy.  She bet
it would hurt some, like it had when her brother had first entered her
earlier that day.  And her daddy was even bigger than that; she hoped he
would be gentle.
   Her daddy's hand didn't try to fight her when she released it as she
expected it might.  First, he put his thumb to her cheek and smeared off
the water droplets that had collected there, caressing her face as he did.
It wasn't the motion of a man that wanted his daughter to stop touching
him...rubbing his rock hard rod as she was.  So she continued to stroke
him, adding pressure and making sure to caress his tip as she did.  And for
some reason, he just let her keep doing it...
   Finally his wife looked as if she was ready to go.
   "See you shortly dear," she said as she walked toward the door.
   Normally, he would have called "Goodbye" to her through the glass
door... normally.  But just as he was about to, looking up from his
misbehaving young daughter, he felt a whole new sensation.  He didn't need
to look down to see that Ashley had taken the very tip of his penis in
between her lips.
   "Ohhhh," was all he could manage.  It caused his wife to stop just
before she walked out the bathroom door.
   "What did you say Jim?"
   There she stood, not three feet from her own daughter and with no clue
she was there, let alone that Ashley had her husband's cockhead in her
mouth.  The towel and the steam were all that blocked her view.  Both of
their hearts raced, and though Ashley had planned to take as much of her
daddy into her mouth as she could, she froze.
   "....I said...." Ashley may have stopped sliding his cock into her
mouth, but that didn't stop her from sucking gently on it as she held it
still against her tongue - he could feel the roof of her mouth caress him
gently.  "Sounds goodddd..."
   Ashley's mother didn't pry any further, and had she stepped an inch
closer she might have seen over the towel.  She finally walked out the
door, but Ashley stayed still.  Her wide eyes peered up at her father with
the head of his penis snugly between her lips.  She just stared at him,
daring him to show her the slightest restraint.  When he failed, she
continued swallowing his cock.
   She went as far as she could before choking and letting off a little
cough when she slid him back out.  The sensation of Ashley engulfing him in
her mouth and the warm water coursing down his body was incredible.
   He couldn't let this go on, he was so conflicted and utterly stunned at
having evaded his wife while his little girl was kneeling cutely in front
of him in the shower.  He couldn't help letting Ashley suck him in and out
of her sweet mouth a few times before he intervened.  Then he stepped
backward to pry himself from her perch in front of him.  His rod popped out
of her mouth and pointed up toward the ceiling.
   Ashley's father reached down under her arms, lifting her up from her
position on the floor.  His thumbs pressed teasingly into each tit, and his
hands wrapped her ribcage firmly.  He picked her up effortlessly and set
her on her feet.  She was like a ragdoll in his arms, he could have picked
her up and had her any way he wanted.  And she was so soft, much more so
than he was used to with his aging wife.  Her skin was smooth and
tantalizing to the touch, giving way to his strong grip as he steadied her.
   Her eyes were full of wonder, 'what would her Daddy do now?' she
thought.
   Ashley's hands had come to rest upon his strong arms; she wrapped them
about his large biceps.  He held her firmly, not allowing her to get closer
like she wanted.  Between them her father was fully erect, and he throbbed
along with his hastened heart rate.
   "Ashley," he nearly yelled, "what the hell were you thinking, what if
your mother had seen us?"
   Ashley was shivering.  She looked down, ashamed, and though he knew it
was more of an act than true remorse, it worked wonders on him anyway.  His
grip loosened on her; Jim could tell that his baby was cold and he was
blocking her from the warm water.
   He couldn't help feeling bad after he'd admonished her because, deep
down, he wanted to pick her up and fuck her roughly against the shower
wall. This wasn't the first time he'd thought such things about Ashley, but
it was the first time he'd had the chance to act.  She was eighteen now,
and baring it all for him in his very own shower...  this was different.
   He turned so that Ashley could get underneath the water; they came
together as he offered her the chance to get warm.  Her flawless, pert
chest squeezed against him and she sighed gratefully when the water finally
began to warm her skin.
   "I'm sorry daddy," she said, biting her lip and looking like she might
cry.
   He knew he should have gone on scolding her to put an end to the path
they'd started down when she stepped into the shower.  But she looked so
sweet...  so blameless and lovable as she stared at her feet.  He was a
smart enough man to know that Ashley was manipulating him with each pouting
look, but not strong enough to be firm with her like he needed to - he
never had been.
   Before he knew it, he had wrapped his arms around Ashley to embrace her
and make up for yelling at her.  Encircled by his strong arms she smiled -
she was getting exactly what she wanted.  Ashley absolutely loved being
pressed up against her daddy the way she was, with his hard cock smushed
between them as well.  She looked up lovingly at her dad and they gazed at
each other without speaking a word.  The constant sound of cascading water
was all that passed between them.
   Ashley moved first, standing on tiptoes to offer her father an apology
kiss.  She wasn't nearly tall enough, so he bent down and met her lips.  It
was short, yet electric and it lingered just a bit long.  Obviously their
mutual nakedness had changed the circumstances, causing Ashley's heart to
skip a beat when her daddy's lips found her own.
   He pulled away before the kiss could go any further, he owed it to his
daughter to resist temptation.  And yet when Ashley stepped back flat onto
the tile floor she felt something new.  Her daddy's big cock had gotten
trapped between her legs and it was pushing up right against her naked
pussy.
   She hugged him again, grateful he wasn't going to yell at her again, and
when he didn't do anything about the precarious situation below she went a
bit further.  She writhed her hips slowly and sexily forward.  It felt
soooo good; she loved the feeling of his thick penis creating friction
against her clit.  She did it again, and her dad still didn't move a
muscle. Well, that wasn't entirely true, she could clearly sense his
heartbeat as his aching member pushed forcefully upward.
   The head of his cock slid tantalizingly between her smooth thighs, her
young, shaved pussy not offering any resistance as it did.  'She is
unstoppable,' her father thought.  The situation was so taboo that he
didn't want to end or even acknowledge it out of some illogical belief that
doing so made it more real.  Or perhaps he just didn't want his little girl
to stop.
   His tip poked through behind her once more, and Ashley continued to very
subtly move her hips.  The third time she did so, she retreated a little
further and felt the tip of her daddy's cock pry at her lips as it went by.
Jim wanted so badly to grab firmly onto her tiny hips, line up and sink
into his teasing daughter.  And though Ashley was well on her way to
cumming from the sliding of her dad's cock against her slit, she pulled
away suddenly, without explanation.
   "I'm sorry I almost got us in trouble Daddy, I won't do it again."
   Then she opened the door and left without another touch or word.  Her
father stood there, alone, completely hard, and baffled at what had just
happened.  'What....Why did she....Where...' his mind was racing with a
million questions.  For a moment there, with his cock pressed firmly
between Ashley's legs, he had wondered if he was simply going to have
lustful sex with his daughter and worry about the rest later; they
certainly weren't far from it.
   But now she was gone, and he'd only caught the sight of her adorable
little butt as she'd slipped out of the shower and then out of sight.  He
looked down at his stiff rod; he couldn't recall a time when he'd been more
aroused.  He didn't even think to try and relieve himself, he was way
passed that.
   Jim stayed in the shower for a long time, and by the time he stepped
out, he had calmed down a bit, though he was hardly less aroused.  He threw
on his robe and a pair of sweatpants after he'd dried off and headed out of
the bedroom and toward the kitchen.
   It was halfway there when he noticed the wet footprints on the hardwood.
Small as they were he knew they came from his daughter's feet.  They
weren't headed for her room either; he followed them toward the kitchen.
   He wasn't sure what he expected to see when he turned the corner.  He
thought maybe his daughter had forgotten something in the kitchen and gone
to get it when she left his shower.  Or maybe she, like him, wanted to grab
a quick snack before dinner.
   But it wasn't any of those things, she was intent on getting her
birthday wish.  As he turned the corner, Jim stopped dead in his tracks;
his beautiful little girl was sitting there right on the kitchen island.
   "I'm all wet daddy," she said with a sultry look.  She hadn't a thing
on. She'd come straight from the shower to the kitchen, knowing that her
dad would find her there after his shower.  She was still completely naked,
with her feet up on the counter so he could just see her tiny pink pussy
between them.
   She was drying her brown locks with only a kitchen towel, and the air
had dried much of the water on her smooth skin.  Her breasts were squeezed
against her knees and she looked like the sweet little girl he knew best.
The difference was that he was slowly approaching her with uncertain
intentions.  His hardened rod was protruding from his sweats, seeming to
point directly toward his daughter.
   As Ashley's daddy came nearer, she was more and more certain that he was
going to finally give in and make love to her.  She wanted him so badly. 
Earlier, in her brother's room she'd had a sudden and lustful fuck; it was
just what she wanted as was the deposit of cum he'd made inside her.  But
looking at her big, strong daddy and his huge cock, she hoped he would take
his time.
   She didn't know for sure yet if her father was going to put it inside
her, but his dick looked so big she was definitely wondering if it would
fit.  She knew he was bigger than her brother, and not only in his size but
in his broad chest, his towering height and generally man-like physique. 
He did, however, look somewhat helpless to deny Ashley what she wanted,
despite the conflict in his eyes.  She intended to take good care of him
for being such a good daddy.
   As he closed the gap between them, Ashley spread her knees apart and
then hung her long, thin legs over the edge of the counter.  Her dainty
opening, coupled with its wet sheen, beckoned Jim closer.  When he got
within a few inches, his daughter reached out to him, fingers wavering.
   "Come here daddy, it's okay..." she told him sweetly.
   She pushed the robe from his big shoulders and it quickly fell to the
floor.  Her fingers nimbly untied the bow in his sweatpants and lifted the
band over his upright staff; they fell to the floor as well.  Jim stood,
naked and speechless in front of his daughter.  His cock was pointed right
at his Ashley's tiny hole, which begged him to make contact and probe
inside her.
   "Ashley, you're my daughter, why are you tempting me like this?" He
implored her.
   "Because I want you daddy," she assured him.  Her hands caressed his
chest muscles and shoulders.  "I'm eighteen now,," her dad shuddered at the
thought, "and I want you to put your big cock in my little pussy."
   "Ashley..." he only whispered.
   "It's my birthday daddy," she whined while reaching down and taking hold
of his cock.  Her fingers couldn't even touch together when she tried to
wrap them around his shaft.  He was so thick and warm, like nothing she'd
ever felt before.  She played with him, a curious grin on her face as she
inspected his penis in her hands.
   "Do you think it will fit daddy?" It caused him to look down between
them; he wasn't sure it would.  Ashley touched his tip to her clit - it
made them both jump.
   "It's sooo biggg, and I'm so small!  Just go slow dad, okay?"
   "Ashley," he argued, "I didn't say I would..."
   As he spoke she rubbed the tip up and down her tight slit, moistening
him.  He could hear the sound of it sliding against his daughter's lips. 
It was so wrong, but there was no denying how badly he wanted to impale his
baby girl while she was practically begging him for it.
   "Don't you want to fuck your little girl daddy?" She nudged his head
more into her opening, showing him where he could sink into her.
   "Weren't you thinking about it earlier?" she implored him, "When we were
in the toolshed...?  Wouldn't it have been so naughty if you pulled down my
shorts and you put your cock in me right there?"
   He thought back to how sexy Ashley looked in her outfit, and then looked
down right in front of him to her naked body.  Her chest had tan lines
where she wore her bikini - probably that tight-fitting red one her mother
always hassled her for wearing.  Even her lower half showed a bit of the
same contrast, though not nearly as much as the soft pink hue of her lips
to her miniscule hips and bottom.  And she was still urging his cockhead
closer to being inside her.
   "Mom would have been right outside while you were fucking your own
daughter...  like in the shower...ooohhh dadddd," she was moaning as she
used his tip to rub on her clit.  It felt incredible to both of them, and
the chance that the encounter wasn't going to end with Ashley impaled on
her daddy's cock was falling away.
   "Did you like it when I was sucking your cock with mom right there?  I
could hardly fit it in my mouth..." she kept rubbing him up and down.  "You
could have fucked me then too daddy...  but you're even bigger and harder
now though."
   "Oh my God dad, I might cum alrea...eahhhhh," suddenly Ashley squealed.
Her dad couldn't stand it anymore, he had finally pushed hard enough to pop
his head into his daughter's waiting opening.  Ashley held her breath.
   Her lips clung tautly to the edge of his helmet.  It hurt enough to make
Ashley's eyes tear up, and it felt good enough to make her jerk forward in
response.  Her dad leaned in and placed his lips over his daughter's to
silence her.  He couldn't bear any more of her teasing.  They kissed
tenderly, getting used to the feeling of dad's penis in his baby girl's
unbelievably tight hole.  Ashley's tongue darted playfully into her dad's
mouth as he reveled in her youth.
   He tried to push in a bit more but his daughter's tunnel fought him. 
Ashley pulled away from their kiss to warn him.
   "Fuck dad, it kinda hurts," she said, breathing hard.
   He pulled back and revealed his head again; it was soaked with his
daughter's wetness.  He brought his hands to Ashley's hips and braced
himself to push back into her.  Once again his tip spread Ashley's pussy
apart as it entered her, and this time he continued a little further.
   "Ooooahhh....dadddyyy!" Her back arched and he felt her hips press into
his hands as it did.  He pulled out yet again, quicker now, and pushed in
even farther.  Her body convulsed on the kitchen counter.
   "Baby, you are so tight," Jim told his daughter, "Have you ever been
with a man before?"
   Ashley was having a hard time answering him when he drove into her, not
even halfway, for the third time.  It was the deepest he'd been able to go
yet, and Ashley felt like her daddy was going to split her in half.  She
leaned forward and pulled herself up closer to her dad with an arm behind
his neck.  And then further, almost close enough to kiss; he could feel her
soft pants on his own lips.
   "Only one daddy...oowwhhaaa...fuck..." she whispered, adjusting to him,
"and it was just to get ready for you."
   If only he knew that her brother was the one, and that he'd pumped her
full of his cum...  it was Ashley's little secret for now.  Besides, she
had a much BIGGER problem on her hands at the moment, for her brother had
fit much better in her pussy and her daddy simply didn't.
   She had put her hands behind her, bracing herself as her dad slid in and
out again.  He was getting closer and closer to fitting all the way into
her, but Ashley's knuckles were curled and white as she dealt with his huge
size.  With her back arched as it was, her breasts hung only a fraction of
an inch to the sides and stuck out at her father.  Being only eighteen,
they hadn't an ounce of sag, just the pert softness of a teenage girl.
   "Daddy, wait..." she howled - he only slowed his advance.  Again he
reached a new depth in his beautiful daughter.  As he withdrew again she
pleaded,
   "Dad, I can't take it all..." he wasn't listening, and she was powerless
to stop him entering her again, "Ahhhhhh...I'm too little daddy!" He was
maybe an inch from sinking all the way into her and it felt too incredible
not to try and close the gap.
   "Just one more try baby," he assured her as he pulled out again.  Ashley
could feel her insides trying to return to their normal size as he left
her. She wanted to protest, but her daddy didn't let her before he'd
already started back into her.  It hurt her so, but she hoped he was right
because she desperately wanted to feel him fucking her faster like she knew
he wanted to.
   His daughter shrieked as he pierced her, pressing all the way forward
until his pelvis came in contact with her pretty mound.  Her eyes were
closed and head cocked back because of the intense sensation of her daddy
stretching her on the inside.
   Ashley was in prime position for him to grab tightly onto her and begin
pounding away; he would have if she hadn't opened her eyes and looked at
him.  The puppy-dog look had resurfaced, imploring him to let her adjust to
his cock, and he didn't want to say no to his baby girl.
   She thanked him with a long kiss, letting him stay buried inside her
while their tongues touched and lips pried at each other's.  His hands
worked their way up to her abdomen - it was tight and flat.  They found her
ribcage, easy to feel on her petite frame.  Then her breasts, a wonderful
handful that he squeezed and pawed at lovingly.  He hadn't felt a
teenager's body the way he was with Ashley since he was one himself, and
with his eighteen-year-old daughter so willing and ready in front of him he
didn't want to miss touching a millimeter of it.
   "Okay daddy, I think you can try to fuck me now," she told him sweetly,
"just be gentle...  pleasssse."
   He immediately began pushing back into Ashley as soon as he heard her
permission.  It was a little easier now but still incredibly tight.  Both
father and daughter looked down between them to watch his cock sink into
her forbidden hole.
   They could see her lips straining against his piercing member.  That was
mesmerizing enough, but watching her lower abdomen protrude along the path
of his cock was mind-numbing.  Both could clearly see from the outside
Ashley's body yielding while her tunnel accepted his invasion and reminded
her that her dad was actually inside her pussy.
   "Oh my God daddy...  you're so...fucking...big," Ashley said, panting.
Jim didn't know his little one to swear very often, but he liked hearing it
as she enjoyed him on the kitchen counter.
   In he pushed, immersed in his daughter's quim, and then out almost to
the tip.  As Ashley's breath hastened and became more ragged, he picked up
the pace.  Her tiny body was starting to let her enjoy her father's
rhythmic thrusting and she could tell by the look on his face that he was
loving it too.  It warmed her to see how much pleasure her dad was
experiencing from their lovemaking.
   "Does that feel good dad?" she asked.  "How does it feel to put your big
cock in me....ooooo....  I can't believe you're fucking me daddy."
   Her acknowledgement wracked him as well and every time he buried himself
into her, the moments he'd dreamed of his daughter in the past seemed to
fade away.
   ...
   Ashley in her cheerleader outfit, practicing in front of the mirror in
her bedroom and asking Jim to watch and evaluate her performance.  He had
watched her young tits bouncing in the outfit, wanting to rip it off on and
see them on the spot.  Now as he plunged into her sweet cunt, he could see
them beautifully, naked and shuddering each time he bottomed out.
   ...
   "Ohhh fuck.....  mmmhhh....  ohh fuck..." Ashley yelped.
   ...
   All the times he'd gone into Ashley's bedroom to wake her in the morning
only to find her atop a jumble of blankets with only her panties and a
comfortable bra - how he'd wished that he could slide her bottoms off and
know what was hiding underneath.  Now he looked down at her bare pussy as
it submitted to his advance; he finally knew what that skimpy lingerie had
been concealing, and it was perfect.
   ...
   "I love you baby," Jim told her.  Ashley moved a hand behind his ear and
scratched at the nape of his neck.  "does it feel okay now?"
   "Yes Daddy, your cock is really big....  mmmphhh," she said as he bumped
against her, "but it feels so good now."
   ...
   And finally, earlier that morning his little girl had teased him in the
toolshed, rubbing her cute butt up and down on his hardening shaft.  He'd
known what she was trying to do, and wanted to take her in that position,
with her body all stretched out and reaching for the top shelf.  But he
never thought he'd actually fuck his own daughter.  And yet, she sat
perched in front of him and begging him to keep sinking into her.  No
longer just a prodding wish in both their minds, Jim was sheathed deep
within Ashley's tiny hole.  He'd swollen so large that the sexy little teen
had begun to come before she knew it.
   Ashley's daddy had kept pounding into her, and having such a big man
inside her was foreign to her.  It was bringing entirely new and
unpredictable feelings with each time he penetrated her.  With so much to
experience at once, she missed a sign, a hint or two that warned her.  For
a moment she'd been focused on her daddy's searching fingers on her breast
and suddenly she was headed for what she couldn't believe had come so soon.
   "Ohhh..fuck.....ohh god...daddd..."
   Once more he pressed against her mound.....twice.....three times.  Or
was it only two.  Her brain was vulnerable and her daddy was simply too
much for it to function properly.  As his cock filled her up again she
involuntarily reached for him and curled her arm around his neck.  They
came close and Jim could feel her breath on his neck; she kissed him
hastily and tried to breathe.  Her little tunnel got even more snug when a
torrent of pleasure began to overtake her
   His little girl cooed and squirmed where she sat, full of his cock on
the counter.  He kept fucking her without relent as she rode out her
orgasm; it seemed to go on forever and Jim was worried he might cum if he
wasn't careful.  When Ashley finally stopped clenching and holding on tight
to his shoulders, he was glad of the break from his daughter's squeezing
insides.
   ".....fuck daddy...  your big cock made me cum.....uhhhh....that was
incredible!" Ashley said sweetly, exasperated.  "Can I try being on top?"
   Jim would of course oblige, but not before pulling out a bit and once
again plunging into Ashley with an audible thud.
   "Oooo...  ohmygod daddy..." She said with pleading eyes and then she
whispered, "I kinda like it when you're rough...just be careful with me,
I'm still your baby girl."
   Jim loved hearing her say it like that, knowing that Ashley was right
there with him, incest in the balance, and she only wanted her father to
fuck her better.  He lifted her from the counter in one swift motion and
Ashley told him to take her to the stairs just across the hall.  She was
easy to hold in his arms, and when he'd picked her up he made sure to stay
securely lodged inside of her.  In fact, as he carried her, his shaft was
buried extra deep; Ashley eyes rolled back as she felt her daddy's strength
and size simultaneously.
   He sat down, coming to the carpeted stair with a thud.  Ashley ground
into him and positioned herself to gain leverage over her father.  At first
she moved only an inch, gazing into his eyes as she did so.  She then
lifted her hips so her daddy was precariously close to popping out before
slowly sinking down into his lap.  She never broke eye contact; both were
focusing on looking deep into each other's eyes while sensing Jim slowly
entering his daughter as she lowered herself.
   Riding her daddy on the stairs like that was new for Ashley but she was
learning; she began rolling her hips and finding that she could get her
daddy's cock to rub on her clit if she did it just right.  Before long, Jim
had braced an arm on the stairs while exploring his daughter with the
other, and Ashley had found a spot where she could get him to enter her
just right.
   "Oh fuck baby," Jim encouraged her, "you're doing so good....keep
fucking daddy's cock like that."
   Ashley obliged him, grinding her hips into him and arching her back so
that her perky breasts sometimes grazed and sometimes pressed seductively
against him.  Jim could feel the slickness of his daughter's quim coating
him thoroughly, though her tightness was apparent with each time she
struggled to take him all the way.  For a few seconds at a time, he could
hear his cock sinking into Ashley's wet opening, though it was mostly
overcome by the tiny brunette's whimpers and sweet gasps for air.
   "Ohhh....Daddy?" Ashley panted into his ear.  She kept riding him,
having found the perfect rhythm at which to continue taking her dad into
her.  He was palming her butt and hips, helping her.
   "Yes baby?"
   "I want to ask you something.....mmmnhhh....but I'm afraid you'll be mad
at me."
   It took Jim a second to answer, it was hard to stay focused with his
little girl bouncing on top of him.
   "Anything Ashley, what is it?"
   "I want....  oooh....  I want you to...." she seemed hesitant to speak,
and Jim was entertained by her nervousness.  He grabbed her hips firmly and
thrusted up to meet her.  It made it harder for Ashley to concentrate on
what she'd meant to tell him.
   She leaned in very close, wrapping completely around her daddy after
he'd taken control of her lower half.  Her breath caressed his ear as she
whispered.
   "I want you to come in my pussy daddy..."
   ...
   The thought lingered a moment.  Jim couldn't just stop himself fucking
his daughter, even if he was shocked by what she'd just asked him.  He
wasn't positive, but he thought his wife was waiting to put his little girl
on birth control until she was at least 18.  That meant it was incredibly
risky to be sinking into her tight young pussy; Ashley could be pregnant
already.
   "Ashley, I could get you pregnant baby......."
   She didn't let up, in fact Ashley had taken back over and was swiftly
sliding herself up and down on her daddy's pole.  When he'd neglected to
refuse her immediately, Ashley was turned on by the thought of having his
cum in her unprotected pussy.
   "I know daddy," she whispered.  "Unghhhh..... 
uhhhhhh......jesussss......." she cried as she kept working him in and out.
"It's okay, I want you to....  "
   He just sat and watched her, pulling backward from her and looking into
her eyes.  He searched for further explanation, but all he saw was the sly
contentment of his daughter as she kept fucking him.  Her look told Jim
that she meant to do so until he came inside her,.  He was not far off, and
from her audible panting, Ashley wasn't either.
   "Please daddy....  please....  I want you to cum too," she pleaded,
"Fuck your bad little daughter...cum inside me"
   "But baby..." Jim argued, watching her grind on him seductively, her
teenage body allowing him into her deeply over and over again.
   "Yes dad, it's okay...  you can make a baby with
me.....uhhhh....uhhhhh.....  don't you want to cum in my little pussy
daddy?" She giggled and was goading him between thrusts; somehow her own
words had her fucking him ever harder, encouraged.
   Jim was beyond stopping now.  They're lovemaking was already forbidden,
and Ashley's invitation to impregnate her was so incredible and alluring he
couldn't and wouldn't say no.
   "Okay sweetheart," he told her, "can daddy have his way with you now?"
   "Take me any way you want me daddy...." she teased.  Ashley squeezed
tightly against her father, stopping her upward and downward movements to
kiss him hungrily and search for his tongue.
   She continued to do so as Jim lifted them both from the stairs.  He
wanted her so badly he couldn't even help maneuvering his daughter away
from him and then close again, still joined at the hips, so he could feel
her sweet tunnel while they were standing.  He intended to bring her to the
couch to set her on the cushions to fuck her senseless.  But when he heard
her moans and felt her pussy gush as held her weight and penetrated her, he
stopped short.
   Quickly he set Ashley down in the hall directly on the hardwood,
cradling her head to make sure it didn't thump on the hard ground.  Ashley
loved seeing the hurriedness of his need for her.  That combined with the
sudden cold floor on her bare back sent a shiver up her spine.  Ashley felt
her daddy put his arms on either side of her head to brace himself, and
then...
   He thrust his pelvis forward...Ashley yelped.
   "Ouuuuhhhh......fuck me daddy...fuck your little girl"
   He slid out of her and back in, her tiny hole always trying its best to
fit him.  When he'd again pulled from her, revealing the ridge at his head,
he thrust back in without hesitation.  Over and over, until Ashley was
yelling out in ecstasy.  Her perfect breasts bounced back and forth upon
his entry and exit, and her body writhed in the onslaught of sensation.
   "Hurry daddy....unghhh.....  unghhh...mom said she'd be home soon..."
she teased him, managing to nibble her index finger and grin while still
doing her best to take all of him and stay conscious.
   "If she came home.....  ughhh," her father was breaking up her sentences
with weighted thrusts, "she'd see us....  unnnhhh...  she'd see you with
your big.....cock.....inside meeeeuhhh." Jim had jammed against her and
buried his member as deep as her tiny frame would allow.  Ashley could only
whimper.
   "You naughty little tease....she would see me fucking my daughter...and
watch her cum on her daddy's cock!"
   He angled his hips to hit Ashley in the right spot as he entered her and
found it, sending the petite brunette right over the edge.
   "Oh my god daddy....  oh fuck....  I'm gonna cum again," she told him
with teary eyes.  Ashley mustered up her last bit of composure and pulled
her father close as he braced himself atop her:
   "Please daddy...  come in my little pussy....  make a baby with me," she
whispered sweetly in his ear.
   He slowed his rhythm for an instant, but Ashley was already headed for
the wildest orgasm of her life. ...His own daughter, laid out on hardwood
in his hallway, cumming and begging him to make her pregnant.....
   Jim plunged into her over and over while she cried out and he sensed his
own orgasm upon him.  She was so beautiful - Jim's final thought as he
immersed his cock fully in his daughter's pussy one last time.
   He released into Ashley's convulsing body.  She moaned for him, loudly,
yet he couldn't have cared less if anyone walked in to see or hear them
now. A jet of sperm flooded Ashley's insides, and the sudden warmth of her
daddy's cum made her climax grow.
   She was squeezing him so tight, both her inner walls and limbs as she
struggled to pull him deeper.  Jim's cock pulsed inside her again; she
couldn't believe how much he'd spurted into her.  Ashley's mind clouded and
her father spasmed inside the little teen while orgasm took her.
   Jim called out too, he'd never come so hard before.  Yet still he coated
his daughter's fertile young womb again and again as he pumped into her a
desperate last few times.
   Looking down at her, Jim saw his daughter come around from her orgasmic
fit..  Ashley was still pinned to the ground by her father's cock, sunk
deep into her as his seed permeated her insides and she continued to
squirm. Her father enjoyed watching as she convulsed and finally settled
down enough to look right into his eyes.  His cock sent a defiant rope of
cum into his daughter and he was finally spent.
   Ashley stroked behind her father's ears lovingly, running her fingers
through his thick hair.  Jim laid his weight onto his little girl and his
rod, lodged wonderfully inside of Ashley, found a millimeter more depth
into her.  The pair sighed and smiled as Jim brought his lips close to his
daughter's and looked upon her.
   "I love you daddy," Ashley told him while holding his gaze.
   "I love you too baby."
   The kiss was sensuous and chemical.  It told of a father and daughter
who had just shared something they were never supposed to yet had no
regrets.  Their tongues intertwined and played while Jim's softening
stopped, unthinkably, as if he wanted to continue.  Ashley was well aware;
she could feel his cock swelling deep inside her pussy, among other things.
   "Are you going to fuck me again daddy?" She asked Jim with the
naughtiest smirk.
   Before she could finish her dad had already begin pulling out again. 
Made easy by their combined fluids, Jim's cock slid out and back in
perfectly.  Seeing his freshly fucked little girl, her wild hair, loving
eyes and the light sheen of perspiration from the heat of their lovemaking
made the decision to fuck her again inevitable.
   They started humping against each other, Ashley's pussy soaked with
wetness and cum.  She couldn't believe her daddy was ready to fuck her
again, in fact he already was; his huge cock was gaining momentum as Jim's
desire built.
   Ashley was still lain out on the floor, a bit overwhelmed and exhausted
from fucking her daddy for what seemed like forever.  But, enjoying their
incest yet again, she moaned and encouraged her father to keep up the
gentle prodding he'd begun anew.  And just when Ashley thought she couldn't
possibly feel any better...
   Both father and daughter's eyes widened in an instant....they heard the
sound of the garage door opening.
   "....Mom!" Ashley warned.
   Jim knew she was right, and though he seriously considered continuing to
fuck his baby girl on the bare hardwood floor in plain sight, he thought
better of it.  Slowly, excruciatingly so, Jim withdrew his stiff member
from his daughter's pussy.  It was practically dripping wet from their
lovemaking.
   Ashley let out an adorable whine as her father's head emerged from
within her.  She wished he could just continue to plunge into her...maybe
even a little more roughly, she thought naughtily.  But she knew he was
done as he tried to get up from on top of her.  Her mother had to be
getting out of the car by now, but Ashley made her daddy give her a kiss
before she would let him up.
   "Are you done with me already daddy?" She asked charmingly as their lips
came apart.
   "I have to baby, I'm sorry" he answered, eliciting a cute but
disappointed frown from his beautiful teenager.
   Jim finally got up, collecting his robe and throwing it on.  He grabbed
his daughter's tiny hands and pulled her effortlessly to her feet.  Ashley
pressed against him as she steadied herself, giving Jim one last
opportunity to savor her beautiful body and feel her breasts squeezed
against him.  He surprised his daughter by grabbing a big handful of her
tiny butt, before pushing her toward the stairs and out of sight.  She
started with a hop and then quickly bounded up the stairs.
   He watched her go halfway and then quickly glided back into the kitchen.
It was not a moment too soon for his wife entered through the door near the
kitchen but a few seconds later, carrying a few bags and looking busy.  Jim
stood behind the island in the kitchen to conceal the erection that had
only seconds ago been snugly inside his daughter's incredibly tight tunnel.
   "You look wet," she commented, "just get out of the shower?"
   'No, I just made love to our beautiful daughter and then came inside of
her on the hallway floor, so I'm a bit sweaty' he silently thought to say.
Instead, he replied,
   "Yeah, I guess I was a bit tired so I took my time."
   Standing just inside the door to her bedroom, Ashley could hear her
parents talking downstairs.  Her father's cum steadily escaped her bald
pussy, coating her outer lips and trickling down her leg.  He'd spurted so
much of his warm spunk into her that she couldn't imagine that he'd not
gotten her pregnant, but he wasn't the only man to do so that day, she
remembered.
   Ashley positively glowed, standing there in the doorway, for she had
gotten exactly what she wanted for her birthday.  When she heard her mom
tell her daddy to "Go check on Ashley," while she took a shower, her heart
jumped.  She wondered if she might get another wish for her birthday and if
it would be her last of the day.
   As Ashley laid down on her bed, feeling the wonderful infusion within
her and the tingle of her sensitive little quim, she heard the soft
'shhhh,' of her bedroom door opening against the carpet.
   "Ashley?" her father whispered.
   "....yes Daddy?"
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