Downfall

'Oh Daddy,' She whimpered.

I looked down over the sobbing girl in my lap the best I could. My cock was growing erect as if it knew my baby's young ass was nestled close at hand. I couldn't help but savor to feeling of her sitting on me there. I was suddenly aware of every part of her pressing against me. Her young breasts against my chest. Her youthful ass filling my lap. Of all the inappropriate times to think of this inappropriate combination, this takes the cake in my book.

'Thank you for understanding, Dad," she whispered sadly.

She slowly started to settle a little as I held her close. Our breathing had become in unison. Our bodies rose and fell together. I could almost feel her resting her body completely into mine. Melting together. Whatever I did to word it never made a difference. The long road of today's torture has finally made me pay the price. I feared my state of erection was about to exchange introductions with my daughter. Much to my surprise, it happened sooner than I expected.

Without warning, Lilly shifted her weight and slid down my body ever so slightly. In the act of doing so, she rested herself firmly onto my raging hardon. There was no way of hiding it now. I could feel the blood rush to my face as I basked in the sensation of her weight on me.

My pulse raced through my body and pounded my timing through the rigid veins of my cock. I felt my inner struggle with my urges failing fast. Walls were crumbling. I ever so gently flexed my cock against my daughter's clad pussy. Her breath caught with a moment of startled expression at the forbidden gesture. Then... she pushed back.

My little girl pushed her hips down on me, gently rubbing her cunt against my swollen prick. This signal was immediately returned from my loins as I pressed against her again.

A low moan escaped her lips into my ear as she squeezed me tightly and pushed back. There we continued, father and daughter rubbing ourselves against each other. My little girl grinding her hips onto my taboo erection. Our breathing intensified as we picked up the pace throwing every notion of inadvertent contact out the window.

My left hand slid down her back and rested on her hip as I aided her thrusts. I could feel my precum coating my boxers. I've needed this ever since I got home and heard this dirty girl with her friend. I continued go dry hump her as our moaning grew deeper and deeper.

'Oh daddy,' Lilly breathed hard into my ear. I felt her lips part and her teeth gently nip at my neck. Our bodies rocked together creating a rhythm of our lust. I stared to slide my right hand down her side.

'Don't stop, Daddy. I need this. Oh God I need this," she whimpered. My hand reached the bottom of her shirt. Ever so slowly, I slipped my hand under the cloth and made contact with her skin. We both released a shudder of pleasure from this touch.

I started to bring my hand upwards with the cloth dragging behind. Looking down, I could see Lilly's pink panties completely soaked. The fabric was working itself into her barely exposing the sides of her soft young mound. She was riding the bulge in my pants for all she was worth.

Today's corrupt yearning tore at us like a twisted virus. God how I needed this! This release. Lilly's desire only fueled my own which played back onto hers. Our taboo cycle condemning us to our forbidden acts.

Lilly's wetness saturated the crotch of my pants. My cock already coated in precum mixed with her juices. It felt so unbelievably good. I pulled her against me again.

My hand against her flesh was just below her breast. I could feel the lump of her tit gently rise from her chest. This was wrong on so many levels! What was I doing?!?

Reality snapped into me as I pushed her off of me. If she were pure fire, it wouldn't have been any faster. I jumped up, horrified at myself. What have I become? I racked my fingers through my hair soaked in sweat. My heart beating so hard it could hammer coal into a diamond. I couldn't catch my breath.

Lilly was just as confused. Her eyes had gone wide with embarrassment and shock.

"God Lilly... I'm... I'm so sorry," I stammered. "I never should have.... Baby, I'm....."

A thousand thoughts ran through my head and not a single one seemed to fit. Parenting courses never included training about how to handle anything remotely like this!

Lilly looked at me. Her eyes were filling with tears yet again. "Daddy... Please.... I know I shouldn't ask this of you... But I need you right now. I know you want me too." Her lips quivered.

I don't think I've ever wanted anyone more than her at that moment. I wanted her, but I knew it was wrong. I knew I shouldn't.

I looked at my sweet little girl. Her shiny green eyes sparkled up at me. They slowly traced down my body until she was staring blatantly at my still hard crotch. Her panting increased once more.

I stood in front of her as she sat up straight, staring at the frail shielding in front of my disobedient erection. Her nipples so very hard. Like tiny little pebbles atop her firm tits. Her shirt bunched up at her waist exposing her pink panties still. Her hips were rocking back and forth as she held her gaze. Her legs flexing in and out as she grasped her knees in each hand. It was the most erotic thing I had ever seen.

My eyes suddenly found a glimmer of light just across the room. Something shimmering that wasn't there before. As I turned my gaze, a wave of lust washed over me upon realization. There on the end table were two small metallic balls. Her Ben Wa balls. Just the thought that I beheld something that had been inside my daughter burned the unholy fire in me I had known so very well.

My eyes were now glued to my daughter staring at me. My little fallen angel. I couldn't have stopped my hand if I wanted to. It was moving on its own accord. I watched her as I felt the buttons on my shirt pop off one-by-one. My naked chest greeted my child as I tossed the piece of clothing aside.

She was transfixed on the sight before her. Her lips quivered as she rocked harder. My hands went lower. I placed them on the top of my pants. My breathing had now matched that of sweet Lilly's. I could smell her desire in the air, thick with the scent of want.

I gripped my belt firmly. Pulled up on the clasp as if to release the trigger. It popped out of its hole and was freed. I pulled it out and threw it to the ground. Lilly jumped as the metal buckle crashed loudly onto the floor.

She waited for me to continue. Her eyes looked up to me pleading. Begging. I shook my head and stared at her. She got the hint.

My little Lilly's hands slid ever so slowly up her legs. She grasped the edges of her shirt and pulled it up and over her head. She shook her hair back into place. I looked at my child and took her in as a woman for the first time.

Her soft and delicate breasts were topped perfectly with such adoring little nipples. Like a cherry atop a luscious dessert. Her skin kept the slightest glint of sweat. Her blood was as heated as mine. She looked back at me with the same need as I had for her.

"Show me, Daddy..." she moaned. Her own hands resting over her crotch. She ever-so-gently rubbed her mound through the thin, wet fabric.

The button on my fly flew off as I tore open my pants. The zipper fell. With my waist now loosened, I placed my thumbs in the waist of my pants and pushed them down. My cock bounced free as they fell.

I stood up straight in front of her. The very same fire pumping through my veins I could feel blazing in my eyes. Lilly's sweet stare was glued to my cock which pointed straight at her. Her mouth hung agape and the corners turned up in the slightest of smiles. I could have sworn I saw her little tongue creep out and lick across the bottom of her upper lip. Her eyes traveled the full measurement of my appendage. From the base to the little dap of precum oozing out the mushroom head.

"Your turn, Lilly," the words just poured out of my mouth. I had lost the ability to think and was running on auto-pilot.

Sweet Lilly immediately complied as she brought her legs together and peeled off her soaked panties. She tossed them to the floor beside me and spread her legs with both arms. She opened herself like a flower in bloom to her father. Completely on display with her back straight and chest out proudly. I could tell she wanted nothing more than a stiff cock deep in her. Or at the very least to be able to finger herself into pure, majestic oblivion. My little Lilly.

I looked onto her treasures for the first time. Oh how my child had grown! My eyes devoured the sights I should never see but Oh Sweet Glory what a magnificent sight it was! She kept herself trimmed very well. Her pelvis held a tuft of hair kept neatly in a tiny triangle. The simple kind that invite the eyes to move downward. Down to the sweet slit many men dream of.

As I looked, Lilly spread her legs further; feeding my hungry eyes. She licked her fingers and brought them down to herself. She convulsed upon contact expelling a surprised moan in the air. Gently she rubbed her glistening fingers on her delicate slit.

"Show me..." escaped my lips.

My sweet Lilly opened her eyes. She looked on me with that hunger again. Using her hand, she spread her lips exposing the pink interior of her pussy. The walls glistened with her natural lubricant. Her scent filled the air. It was intoxicating. My own hand began to stroke myself as I had many a time today. Only this time I knew I would finish what I started.

"Is this what you wanted, Daddy?" Lilly taunted. She licked her soft lips as she slowly pushed a finger into her wetness. "Ohhhhhhhhhh, you like that Daddy? You like to watch your little girl finger herself?"

"Oh fuck yes!" I groaned completely absorbed in the sensations that enveloped me. My hand was pumping along my shaft. God I was horny. I needed release. I was like a madman before my masturbating daughter as I pleasured myself.

"That's it, Daddy. Stroke that cock. Oh God that's beautiful." She moaned as her own rhythm increased. She was pumping her hand in-and-out. The soft noise of how wet she was only fueled my desire. I knew I wouldn't last much longer but I wanted this to last.

Her orgasm started as she took two fingers and pushed them deep inside her canal. Her free hand grabbed her breast and squeezed hard on her nipples.

"UUUGGHHH!" she cried. It was tough to tell if she were torturing herself or being wracked with pleasure. She fucked herself so very hard.

"Oh Lilly. That's it baby," I cried as I watched her. I was only moments away as was she....

"Oh Daddy. OH DADDY

"Are you going to cum, baby?" I kept pumping furiously.

"Oh God YESSSSS! I'm... I'm gonna' cum Daddy! I'm gonna' cum...." She whimpered between breaths. Her own hand a blur between her legs.

"Cum for Daddy, Lilly. Cum," I told her. I was within microseconds.

"OH DADDY!" she tensed as if on demand. Her back arched as she thrust her breasts out. "I'm CUMMING" she screamed. Her body shook, convulsing as if she were a living earthquake. Her mouth froze open as she groaned in sheer pleasure. The sight was more than I could handle.

"Oh Baby!" I cried as I felt it approach. "Daddy's cumming too!" I cried as I slammed my fist down my shaft.

The boiling hot semen shot out from my cock with more force than I've ever known. Sweet Lilly's cheek caught the first blast as my white seed splashed against it.

My dear sweet child opened her eyes suddenly. She jumped foreword and shoved as much of my member into her mouth before the next wave burst out.

"No Lilly!" I cried as I grabbed her by the hair. But much to my surprise I pulled her against me, fucking the sweet mouth of my daughter. Too many sensations flooded my body as I kept shooting my daughter's mouth full of cum. She sucked hard, swallowing every drop.

My vision blurred. My body shook. I was in the Heaven of Hell. I couldn't let go of Lilly's head as we both kept her there, sucking my essence out of me. Pumping back-and-forth along me. Her luscious lips wrapped around my pole. Her right hand still stroking her clit.

I couldn't believe what had happened. I looked down to my daughter. The sight was breathtaking in the worst way. Lilly opened her sparkling green eyes and looked up to me. She moved her head down one last time engulfing my rod. The head of my cock squeezed down her as she deep throated me. I couldn't control my moan of bliss. Not even Helen could do that. Oh my sweet, corrupt child.

I stood spellbound as her mouth began its retreat. More and more of my cock passed out of her. Before I left, she held the crown in a moment longer. Then a soft bite and a wicked smile. My semi-rigid member glistened with my daughter's saliva as its powerful presence began to diminish.

Lilly slowly began to rise from the couch. She locked her eyes to mine as she did so. Closer she came until she was pressing her naked body up against my own. Her firm breasts pressing into my chest. My hand falling to the small of her back. My other fell lower, resting on her round buttocks. I squeezed unintentionally to Lilly's delight. My flaccid cock now pressing against the trimmed hairs of her southern mound. Both still wet and slick. If I got hard again, it would slide right in.

"Thank you, Daddy," Lilly purred into my neck. "But we're not through yet. I know you better now than you know me." Her sultry words danced in my ear as my brain tried to process her words. My imagination ran wild again. It completely blinded me to her pushing those two fingers back into her wet pot then bringing them up to me. My mouth opened as she slid those two dripping fingers into my mouth. She pressed them against my tongue as my lips closed around her.

My daughter's flavor filled my mouth. The sweet nectar from between her legs left me intoxicated. I knew this was ever-so-wrong, but that just intensified the pleasure. I knew where this was about to head, and even if we both wanted it... I wasn't ready.

I ran my fingers through sweet Lilly's hair. She smiled up to me as she squeezed me tight. She smiled up to the man who was her father. She smiled at the man who was given a tremendous responsibility and threw it out the window. Now that my senses were once again returning, I couldn't hide my concern.

"... Lilly," I breathed barely audible.

"It's okay Dad. No one has to know," she reassured. That wasn't even what I was thinking.

"No Lilly," I began as I broke out embrace. "Baby... We shouldn't have done that."

"You didn't enjoy it?" She asked pouting her lips.

"You know the answer to that but that's not what I'm talking about... What we just did was beyond wrong." I couldn't believe I was talking to my daughter while we were both completely naked.

Lilly crossed both of her arms as she looked down. Her legs were jittery.

"I know it was wrong," she said at last. She fixed her eyes to the floor. "I know it was.... But I'm... I just needed it, okay? I'm sorry but you could have stopped anytime too, you know." Her accusation swam in my head.

"I know, Lilly.... I know." What a great role model I am. "I kinda needed it too..." My sweet Lilly. So young, so gentle, and so very far from innocent.

I stepped closer to her. With a hand below the chin, I tilted her head up to look at me.

"Lilly, all things aside, I want you to know I am still very, very proud of you. Any smart man would be truly lucky to be where I am right now."

My Sweet and caring angel looked at me with those loving eyes of hers. "Thanks, Dad."

My little girl embraced me again. We hugged each other tight. Closer than ever in many ways. My little angel and her troubled father. What an interesting pair we had become. Probably a therapist's dream.

Moments later, our hold passed. Lilly looked up at me.

"So what now?" Damn fine question.

"I don't really know. I think we are going to have to take small steps but things will eventually work themselves out." I glanced to the clock. Not an ounce of surprise hit me to find it was nearly 4:00 am. My body had begun to finally feel the weight of the day.

"Let's just call it a night, okay Honey? I think we both need some sleep by now. And any questions you have, we can sit down and talk about them tomorrow. Sound good?" I asked.

Lilly's tired eyes looked to me as she smiled. With an arm wrapped around her, we both walked out of the Living room to the stairs.

I squeezed her goodnight at the entrance to her room as she leaned up and kissed me on my cheek. She walked in and shut the door without a sound. There I stood on the other side once more. This time, I was just fine with that.

Moments later, I had cleared up our mess downstairs and found it time to head off to bed myself. As I lay there, sunken into the soft mattress of my bed; my mind was yet to let me sleep. I kept reflecting upon Lilly and our encounter. I was just as much afraid as I was aroused. My simple life has just become much more dangerous.

I wasn't able to rest that night until I had taken care of my arousal once more. In the comfort of my lonely room, I stroked myself to another blissful orgasm thinking only about Lilly. My most taboo of fantasies.

Just a few feet down the hall, sweet Lilly was doing the very same thing...

*****

I awoke the next morning in a dreary state, yet covered in sweat. Not the best way to begin a weekend if you ask me. Images from last night kept cycling through my head. My dreams had been filled with Lilly and my perversions. This was the first time I ever awoke and thought I needed a nice, cold beer.

I took my time as I cleaned myself up. Showered, shaved, the works. Before I dressed, I stopped in front of the mirror. It was tough, but I took a good look at myself. A nice hard look at the man that I had become. Such an odd place to find one's self. Shaking my head, I left my reflection behind.

I threw on some jeans and a shirt and trotted out. As I came down the stairs, I heard the voice of sweet Lilly in the living room as she watched some ridiculous cartoon on the TV. Thinking she was on the phone, I kept with my course and went to the kitchen.

'It would be rude of me to eavesdrop on her conversation' I thought to myself. I couldn't help but chuckle when I realized that didn't stop me yesterday. God I'm such an ass.

I opened the fridge and made myself some breakfast. Best way to start a day, right? After all was said and done, I sat down at the kitchen table. I could still hear my sweet little girl.

I ate in silence. It wasn't long until I heard her voice approach.

"...I know... Look it's not as weird as you may think, Celeste... Hey even YOU said you would if you got the... Yes you did... Oh you soooo did.... You do too remember...."

Girls and their phones

"...We were at Laura's house playing truth or dare... Yes we were! Anyways, you said you would do my dad and we all just about died! ... Yes you did you little slut!"

I just about choked on my toast hearing this just as Lilly walked into the kitchen. She abruptly came to a halt upon seeing me.

"OH!... uhhh, I gotta' go Celeste... I'll call you later, okay? Bye," she concluded as she closed her flip-phone. "Hey Dad! I didn't hear you come downstairs." She said with a worried grin.

"Apparently not," I looked at her phone. "How is Celeste?"

"Oh Her? She's fine I guess. Called to ask how everything went last night... I mean with Allen! Not with us. I didn't tell her about us..." She looked away. I wasn't buying it.

"You didn't?" I asked with my fatherly gaze upon her. She looked uncomfortable.

"....I... I didn't tell her everything. Honest!"

Oh shit.

"I only told her that we talked and stuff. That's it I swear!" I've never seen her eyes show more sincerity. This I would buy.