Incest
2004-01-03

Let me describe Lori to all you adventurous and twisted readers. At sixteen, Lori was much prettier than she ever acknowledged. She was about 5'4," barely pushing 110 lb. ; she had my unimpressive brown hair, thin but not too thin, and her mom's pouty lips, b-sized breasts (with room to grow) and a supple ass that many women would die to have. If Lori had applied herself, she could have easily gotten into cheerleading or a pep-squad of some sort. However, her mother and I never forced her into anything and allowed her spirit to take her where she wanted, with only minimal guidance and direction from us. After a few months having passed, Lori seemed to improve in her school life, but our home life seemed to have grown worse! She was disobedient and never listened to me no matter how I negotiated with her having to come home on time or doing her chores! We still went to counseling every couple weeks, but even the doctor was amiss with what was going on and tried chalking it up to "growing pains. " So I took things into my own hands . . . to make "me" feel better. As I said shortly before, I had started seeing Lori through different eyes. She was a beautiful young woman, I missed my wife, and my personal physical "needs" were becoming more intense as the days and weeks passed! Unfortunately, I wasn't ready to go out and date again, nor did I have the time. Especially between work and trying to keep my home together. Lori was an obvious choice in the matter at hand. So, I began to formulate a plan to take what I wanted from my daughter.

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Along with her medication, I started to add a birth control pill to her daily dose of Zantac/Prozac cocktail. Advising Lori that it was a new prescription from the counselor and it would help with her clinical depression. This lasted about a month before I moved to the next phase of my plan, because I wanted to make sure I couldn't get her pregnant. My natural fear in the forming of my idea was getting into trouble with the law. Molestation, rape and incest all filled my mind. The next step of my plan was to make sure Lori didn't know she had this incestuous relationship with me. To do that, I did a little research. I found out that along with her Zantac/Prozac cocktail she took for her depression, if I put Valium into the mix, I'd get a sort of tranquilizer out of the chemical mix. From all the research I read up on, it couldn't hurt her, and while the mix was in her body, she would be pretty much knocked out for 3-4 hours! That would be plenty of time to take care of my needs. Following up on Lori's schedule, and making sure her birth control was taken nightly, I made sure she had no plans and that I could keep her home without interruptions for at least a weekend. With that nights dinner, I laced her meal with the Valium and made sure she took the nightly meds. About 30 minutes after dinner, she began to seem "drunk," and I suggested to her to shower up and call it an early night. She seemed very compliant with the idea. It was a quick shower, and I heard her bumping around the bathroom and giggling from the apparent feelings the drugs were effecting on her. She called goodnight from the hallway, and after a bump or two more, all was quiet and I assumed she was asleep.

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I couldn't wait, I was more aroused now than the first time I had taken her mother almost 20 years ago!I had showered prior to dinner, so with the anticipation of a child going to an amusement park I went to the door of Lori's room. I rapped on the door and called out to Lori, without response. I opened the door, and asked Lori if she was okay (again, no response). I turned on the light. As I approached Lori, I saw her lying on top of the covers in her white cotton night shirt. I gave her a firm shake, no response. My trap sprung, now it was time to take what I wanted. I hoisted my 110 pound girl and carried her into my bedroom, lying her where her mother once slept. Having her in my room, after all, would keep her environment in tact and for sure keep any evidence of the night to come, totally hidden from her. As she laid on my bed, I never felt more love for my baby girl than I did now, and though she wouldn't remember the events of that night, I had to show her my love for her!I undressed her slowly, so I could enjoy every moment of the event. Her shoulders were soft and round and her skin fair. Her breasts came to a soft point at the nipples. The nipples were barely larger than the size of a pencils eraser and the pink around them just bigger than a quarter. Lori's stomach and hips would be cherished by the fans of countless porn mags. I dared not to take any pictures of this event, these images will be burned only into my memory and these words.

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A moment of truth came when I pulled the nightgown off entirely. To my surprise, Lori groomed her pussy! It was a magnificent stripe about 1 inch wide and 2 inches long; trimmed short just for show. I quickly stripped down and my cock stood more proud and straight than I think it had in years. I kissed her unresponsive lips and held my kiss. Her lips were soft and for the moment, mine. During the kiss, I closed my eyes and caressed her face and felt only the slighted bit of shame at this time by thinking about her mother, and how Lori reminded me of her more at this moment than ever before. The caress of my hand left her face as my kiss ended. My hand explored the curves of her neck, making a path to her right breast. It was just under the size of my hand; and enough for me. For an unconscious girl, I could swear that her nipple went firm in the palm of my hand. There was no going back for me now. I no longer cared about damning myself to the world for this sin I had only just begun to commit. I straddled her hips so I could face my dear girl and massage her breasts with both hands. I then slid my hands down to appreciate her firm flat stomach. Admiration of her beauty not withstanding, I came to the realization my time was limited, I had to finish before the medicine worked it's way through her body! I ventured forward with my plan.

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I got up from sitting on her hips and opened her legs so I could place my face into the beauty that lay between. Her vagina was mostly tucked with very little labia peeking out, just like her mother, and I drove my tongue between the slit of her beautiful pussy. I was startled when I heard a moan or whimper escape from Lori, but I only paused until the moment passed; she was still "out. " Her taste was exquisite and gentle of flavor that only a young girl can produce. She didn't flow much moisture, which I had sort of expected while she unconscious. I wanted to enjoy every aspect of my baby girl. I looked and noticed that her maidenhood, her virginity wasn't intact! "So," I thought to myself, "my baby girl isn't much of a baby after all . . . "Which for my sake was a stroke of luck that even a sweepstakes couldn't have bought me! She wouldn't bleed or run the risk of feeling too much pain by tomorrow! I got up to position myself to mount my baby. I pulled out a small tube of some lube and rubbed it between my baby's pussy lips and proceeded to place my aching cock into my baby's waiting lovehole.

I eased back and forth very slowly into her not wanting to blow my load right away, or wanting Lori to feel like she had the living shit fucked out of her! I worked my cock into my baby love for a little less than 5 minutes. By the time I was all the way in, I pressed hard and came deeply into my baby's womb. I can't say I was disappointed, but it was way too short for the experience I had in mind! I was still turned on and continued to pump away even though my erect cock had softened a little. I hadn't run this kind of performance in almost 18 years and here I was, making love to my dead wife's baby girl, feeling like more of a man than ever! Lori's pussy was tight and felt wonderful.

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During our intercourse, I had to lift her and place a pillow beneath her butt, because making love to what is essentially a "dead lay" isn't the easiest thing when the girl is out like a light! I was startled again, when a whimper or moan came from Lori's lips. As soon as it subsided, I chose to finish that which I had started and wrap up my second round at loving my baby. As I looked down between us, my cock looked huge going in and out of one of the tightest pussies I could remember being in, with it's small stripe of hair and vaginal lips spread and wrapped around me. Looking up her firm body at her bosom softly bouncing to the pounding my body was giving hers, her face asleep, no sign of pain or pleasure . . . again, I came. I couldn't rest. I pulled out and went to fill a warm bath. While the bath was filling, I washed my slimy cock off in the sink and got some boxers on for me to go to bed in when my chore was done. I lifted Lori and laid her in the shallow bath (trying not to wet her hair) and proceeded to push a warm douche of water into her just fucked pussy to rinse out most of the lube and manseed I had just put into her. I couldn't take too long bathing her, I was feeling the arousal creep into me again, and in fear of being discovered, I wanted her in bed long before she had the ability to totally wake up. I hoisted my baby (nearly throwing my back out) and placed her on a prelaid towel on my bed and dried and dressed her. I carried my Lori back into her bed, softly kissed her goodnight and went to bed excited and nervous; awaiting the repercussions of the next few days. Fortunately the next morning, Lori seemed a little more mellow than normal, but she was okay as far as I could tell.

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I asked how she slept, and her response didn't pass anything more than "fine. " So I dropped it and continued our "normal" life together minus mom. The doctor prescribed meds continued to keep her depression in check and life seemed to improve for the better with time! We lived happily. *** *** Oh, I have to throw in a quick fill here. I repeated the loving of my baby girl at least a dozen times before she moved out at the age of 18. I used the same formula, and dared to invade the tightness of her ass two or three times. I guess the only bump that I came across was when she turned 18 and asked if I would allow her to begin using birth control, so she would be safe from pregnancy if she decided to be with a boy. As it turned out, that was about the time the doctor said that she didn't need that "extra" pill with her Zantac/Prozac cocktail anymore. Since then, Lori has married and gotten her depression under control without the meds and lives happily. Me? Well, lets say that was about the time for me to move on with my life; working, dating, loving . . . but I'll always miss my lovely Lori. *** ***hello all you avid SSP readers! i know the story has a classic & basic formula (dead mom/ naughty dad) . .