Spirited Affairs... Just the Beginning...

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She was born on a cold winter morning in the month of January in the Mountains of Colorado. Just discharged from the hospital, her proud new parents were taking her home for what they thought for the first time. Her Daddy was driving when he hit an icy patch on the road, causing him to lose control of the vehicle, spinning out of his control. The car hits the side of a bridge, knocking the wall down and into the water the car plunges, taking the new parents and their first born child in with them.

The car was sealed tight as the parents struggled trying to release themselves and the baby from harms way, but it was to no avail. Water started filling the car, the parents gasping for breath.

A passerby witnessed what happened and immediately came to the rescue, calling 911 just before he dove into the ice cold water. The rescue workers responded in just a matter of minutes, assisting the good samaritian to free the passengers of the vehicle submerged in water.

It was a lost cause for the parents, but the baby somehow survived. There were no other family members to claim the new born child, although many attempts were made to make contact. The gentleman who rescued the baby filed a claim to adopt her and raise her as his own.

He was a single man, mid 20's and lived just south of Denver. The state awarded this man full estate of the deceased family's residence and the man vowed to turn it over to his adopted daughter the day of her 18th birthday.

Eight-teen years later, on her birthday, her adopted Daddy gave her the paperwork and the keys to her home that belonged to her biological parents, explaining to her for the first time exactly how he had found her which lead to the adoption of her.

There was just one small little problem. The man had fallen in love with her but had tried to hide his true feelings out of respect for her now being his daughter. He had forsaken having a life for himself so he could dedicate all his time with her. Taking on a "stay at home" job so he could be by her side.

His adopted daughter had visited the old house that belonged to her parents, alone. The adopted Daddy felt as if his mission had been fulfilled and when he daughter returned home, her adopted Daddy had passed away, leaving nothing but his spirit to remain with her for the rest of her life.
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Okay, the main character will be Celest Goodwin, age 18 and just moved into the old house belonging to her biological parents. Celest will have long black hair, blue eyes, around 5 ft 3 inches, 115 lbs, 34C breasts and a smile that would melt the heart of the coldest hearted person around.

I need someone to play the spirit of her adopted Daddy..... age 43 at the time of his passing. His spirit follows her to the old house she has moved into and from time to time periodically visits her while she sleeps, making her think she's having sexual dreams before making himself known to her as to who he really is.
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This is NOT my usual type of thread to do, but for some reason I just want to see where it goes.

It may be open for other role players as the thread goes along.

Happy reading!! Any feedback will greatly be appreciated. Thanks!
 
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Moving into the house.....

It took Celest a few months to get everything together after burrying her adopted Daddy before she could move into the house belonging to her biological parents.

A two story house, tall ceilings, spiral staircase that leads up to the bedrooms. Old paintings on the walls, cobb webs all over the place, thick dust covered the furniture. Antique furniture in every room of the house.

"A good cleaning is exactly what this place needs." She told herself as she looked around the house. A spooky atmosphere filling each room she entered. She always felt as if someone was watching her, but when she would turn around, nobody would be there.

The house reminded her of something you would see in a horror flick, but she told herself it was just her imagination playing tricks on her and that she had indeed watched TOO much television when she was growing up.

She walked around the house with her note pad, taking notes on all the things that needed to be checked out. The cold draft, the windows, some were cracked and needed to be replaced. There were a few squeaky spots on the floor that she noticed when she would walk through the house. Leak under the kitchen sink, but for now, an old bucket catching the water would just have to do.

She always felt extremely close to her adopted Daddy and afterall, he was the only Father she ever really knew. She sat down on the bottom of the spiral staircase, thinking of her Daddy and missing him even more. The tears began to fall; "Ohhh Daddy... I miss you sooooo much.... I wish you were here.... how am I going to do all of this by myself?" she asked as the tears trickled down her cheeks.

She felt that cold draft once again and the spirit of her adopted Daddy lurking behind her, wanting to reach out and touch her, hold her, comfort her, but he knew he had to wait for the perfect moment.
 
The illness came upon Kyle without warning. One moment he was a strong and healthy man in the prime of life, the next he was bedridden and barely able to move. He knew he was dying, and his heart broke at the thought of his adopted daughter Celest and all the things he would never get to say to her. All the secret feelings he had repressed, waiting for the right time.

A time that he knew now would never come.

Celest was the last thing he pictured as he closed his eyes for the last time. A sense of peace came over him and all the pain faded away. He saw a bright light and he felt himself floating toward it. He floated for what seemed an eternity without getting any closer.

Instinct kicked in. He suddenly knew. Though he was dead, he wasn't ready to cross over. He still had unfinished business on Earth.

Celest.

When next he looked up, the light had vanished only to be replaced by a vision. Celest stood less than five feet in front of him with her back turned. Grinning, Kyle silently snuck up behind her like he used to do when she was a little girl. When he was close enough behind her, he threw his arms around her in a loving embrace.

To his shock, his arms went right through her body.

He was insubstantial.

Incorporeal.

A ghost....


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Celest remained sitting at the foot of the spiral staircase, sobbing. "If only Daddy were here" she managed to say between heavy sobs.

Just then, she felt a chill seep through her body, as if something or someone had touched her from the inside out. "There's just something about this house that freaks me out" she mumbled as she stood to her feet, taking one step at a time up the staircase, making her way to the master bedroom that was now hers.

Celest managed to pull the covers back, sliding down her pants, laying across the bed in just her shirt and panties. She was still feeling a bit chilled and pulled the sheet up over her, cuddling up to the extra pillows in the bed. "A nap!! That's what I need." she exclaimed to herself, laying there, thoughts of all that had transpired over the last few months, thinking about her Daddy and missing him terribly as she drifted off to sleep.
 
Kyle

Celest couldn't see him, but she seemed to sense his presence.

"There's just something about this house that freaks me out" she mumbled.

Her words alarmed him. The last thing he wanted to do was to frighten her. Not wanting to make her any more uncomfortable, he floated several feet away.

After a few moments, Celest seemed to shake off the mood. She got to her feet and headed upstairs. Kyle followed her at a discreet distance. together they entered the bedroom.

Celest started taking off her clothes. Not wanting to embarrass her, Kyle found himself looking away. Then the bizarre nature of the situation hit him. Why couldn't he watch? He was a bloody ghost , after all.

He turned back and saw saw his daughter step out of her pants. As she bend down he was rewarded by the sight of her nicely rounded rear barely covered by the sheerest of panties. He immediately felt himself becoming aroused.

So , he thought to himself. You can still feel desire in this state...

It was something that was good to know. Now all he had to do was figure out a way to take advantage of the situation.

While he pondered his new-found state, Celest slipped into bed. He was disappointed she didn't show more of herself. He wanted to see everything.

Still, he knew there would be time. He had all of eternity.

Kneeling next to the bed, he whispered in his slumbering daughter's ear.

Daddy's back, sweetheart. Daddy will never leave you again. Daddy will be with you forever...


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Celest drifted off to sleep with thoughts of her Daddy, how much she missed him and would give anything if he were still around.

She started moaning softly in her sleep, mumbling "Daddy" as she turned over, waking up and sitting up in the bed.

"Wow!! What a dream!" she exclaimed, waking up from dreaming of her Daddy. It was as if he were there with her. She could hear his words from her dream as plain as day... "Daddy's back, sweetheart. Daddy will never leave you again. Daddy will be with you forever..."

She laid in the bed for just a few moments, relishing the memories of her dreams, thinking back to all the precious memories she had of her Daddy. Here she was, now living in her biological parents house, but for some reason, she was feeling even closer to her adopted Daddy instead.

Celest arose from the bed, deciding to take a hot shower. She slowly pulled off her shirt, exposing her full round perky breasts. Sliding her panties to the floor as she shifted her weight from one foot to the next, taking them off.

As she walked towards the bathroom, she stopped in front of the full length mirror, observing her body in its full glory. She felt that chill again from deep within her, hardening her nipples. She couldn't explain where the chill was coming from nor why her body didn't feel cold. "That's soooo odd" she told herself... "Maybe it's the ghost" she giggled, not ever beliving in ghosts to begin with. "Oh well... off to the shower, kiddo." she told herself then freezing in her tracks. Kiddo was something Daddy use to call her when he wanted her to hurry up and do something, like getting ready because they were going shopping, or housework that needed to be done or whenever they were just goofing around with each other. For the most part, during serious moments, he always called her his Princess. She never referred to herself as "kiddo" before til now.

"I wonder if it's true.... what they all say.... that our loved ones can see us when they leave us.... if so... then, Daddy.... if you can hear me.... I love you and miss you" she began whispering, walking slowly to the bathroom.

Just as she started running the water, getting it to the right temperature she always enjoyed, she could have sworn she heard someone calling her name. "Yes?" she asked as she turned around, but not seeing anyone there.

She shook her head, still believing that her mind was just playing tricks on her and then stepped into the shower, feeling the hot water cascading over her body. Her eyes closes as she enjoys the feel of the water caressing her flesh.
 
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Kyle

Watching Celest sleep was a luxury Kyle had never allowed himself while he was alive. Whatever would she think of him were she to open her eyes and find him standing over her bed. Would see see the love he felt? Would she see the desire he kept hidden?

Now, however, he was safe to watch and to drink in her innocent beauty. No makeup. Night dark hair slightly tossled. Lips slightly curled like she had a wonderful secret she couldn't wait to share.

He remembered how tiny she was when he first held her. He wondered how she could have possibly transformed into this before his very eyes.

Her breathing was steady as she slept. Reaching out his hand, he held it three inches above her body. Her could feel the heat radiating off her body. it drew him toward her. Somehow, he resisted the pull. Staying inches above her, he ran his hand along her lithe young body from the crown of her head to the tip of her toe, and then back again. Was it simply his imagination that certain portions of her anatomy burned hotter than others -- those that were commonly listed as erogenous zones. Over these his hand lingered even longer, and over these the pull was even stronger.

It was over her full ripe breasts that the pull came the strongest, and it was here that finally gave into temptation. Knowing the desire was futile, and knowing his hand would pass right through her, he still reached down to cup her breast.

Imagine his shock when his hand was filled with warm flesh. Even through the protective layers of her shirt and the sheet, her could feel the hard nub of her nipple digging into the palm of his hand.

He gasped, and Celest opened her eyes.

Again, he backed away. Celest's face was flushed. She seemed confused. Then she dismissed it all as all being part of a dream.

Slowly she rose, and slowly she started pulling off her clothes. Suddenly, Kyle wondered if he was the one who was dreaming as she stood before him in all her splendor. She crossed over to the full length mirror. Kyle was her shadow.

As she glanced down at herself, Kyle came up behind her and lightly brushed against her taut nipples with just his fingertips. She shivered slightly, but this time not from fear.

"That's soooo odd" she said out loud. "Maybe it's the ghost"

She laughed then, and Kyle laughed along with her.

Then she headed off to the shower, stopping only briefly when she inadvertently used his old pet name for her on herself.

"I wonder if it's true.... what they all say.... that our loved ones can see us when they leave us.... if so... then, Daddy.... if you can hear me.... I love you and miss you" she said softly. Then she walked into the bathroom.

"I love you too, Kiddo," he said as followed.

As Celest turned on the water and stepped under the steamy spray, Kyle sat down on the commode to watch. Watching her body glisten, Kyle felt his arousal once more surface. Without thinking about what he was doing, he reached down and wrapped his fingers around his cock. As he watched Celest soap herself up and then wash herself off, he started to slowly masturbate. His cock, while thin, was nearly nine inches long when fully erect, with a slight curve that caused it to hook slightly upward.

What started casually turned more intense as he approached his climax. He increased the speed of his strokes and squeezed down hard on his throbbing rod. He started to moan, and as he did, he called out, "Oh, God, Celest. Oh, God...."

As that moment he exploded, and his cum sprayed across the room....


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As Celest enjoyed the hot water from the shower, thoughts of her Daddy were still filling her mind. She wasn't sure why, but ever since her Daddy died, she couldn't stop thinking of him, she couldn't stop feeling his presence around her when she needed him the most.

Celest kept playing over and over in her mind the conversation she had with her Daddy the day of her 18th birthday... how he saw her parents car plunged into the lake, how he rescued her. How he adopted her and took her in as his own, bathed her, fed her, clothed her, got her through high school, all the lectures he'd given her and the father and daughter talks they would have about sex. How she needed to save herself for the one true love that could have her forever.

Celest loved her Daddy more than anything in the world and was always eager and willing to do anything to please him. Daddy knew most of her secrets, except for one. Her secret of how she thought of him as being her Knight in shinning armor, coming to her rescue, saving her life. Daddy had forsaken his life for her and the one thing she wanted to give him was herself, but nature had pulled another cruel trick on her by taking her Daddy away from her.

As she showered, she slid her hand between her legs, holding the soapy cloth, washing her innocence. The cloth slipped from her hand, but she kept her hand between her legs... rubbing it gently across the puffy lips that were aching to be touched. Running her middle finger slightly between the folds of her flesh up to her hard clit, caressing it gently, moaning "Ohhhhh Daddy.... why did you leave me?"

She was close to orgasm when she heard someone calling her name again and feeling a draft coming from around the clear shower curtain. She immediately turned the water off, pulling the curtain open and reaching for a towel. She looked around the bathroom, but still nobody was there. "Why is this happeneing to me?" she pondered, just as she looked at the shower curtain, "Dang it... I must have missed a spot when I cleaned it" shrugging her shoulders, "Oh well... it'll have to wait til later now" she said as she wrapped the towel around her, walking back to the bedroom.
 
Kyle

As Celest walked to the bedroom clad only in a towel, Kyle decided to try an experiment.

Coming up close to her, he whispered in her ear, "You don't need to get dressed. This is your home. Be free. Go ahead. Let the towel drop to the floor..."

Stepping back, Kyle waited to see what would happen...


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As Celest made her way to the bedroom, she walked past the full lenght mirror again. She backed up and looked at herself once more.

"Ya know, Kiddo... this is YOUR home now.... why wear clothes?? Just go naked, be free.... enjoy" she told herself. She giggled to herself thinking of all the times her Daddy had to literally make her wear clothes when she was growing up. She hated wearing them.

"I wonder what Daddy would say now?" she giggled, asking herself that question outloud. "Besides... who's gonna know if I'm naked?? Just ME!! Well... and the *ghost*" she laughs again, then prances over to the bed naked, laying across the bed on her back, whistling the tune to the Twilight Zone.
 
Kyle

Giving in to the power of suggestion, let the towel drop away. There she stood in the center of the room, completely unashamed of her bare body.

"I wonder what Daddy would say now?"

"Kiddo, you are a vision," he said. "You're the most beautiful girl in the world."

Suddenly, she dashed across the room and pounced on the bed, all the while whistling the theme song from an old TV show. Then she struck a pose.

If you're submitted for my approval , Kyle thought, Then I certainly approve...

Crossing over to the bed, he leaned down and placed a soft kiss directly on her belly.

"You felt that, didn't you, Kiddo?" he said. "Did you like that? Do you want Daddy to stop? Or do you want more?"



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Celest lay there naked on the bed, posing as if someone were watching her. She maintained the pose as if waiting for approval, but from whom and why?

She closed her eyes enjoying the moment of being able to lay there naked. Getting totally lost in the lustful thoughts she use to have of her Daddy, always trying to keep her feelings hidden from him. For some reason, these feelings were growing by the minute, becoming yet stronger than ever before.

"Mmmmmmmmmm" she moaned, feeling as if something were tickling her tummy, but in a sensual manner. It almost felt like it did when Daddy would kiss her tummy when playing with her, then tricking her and giving her a raspberry on her tummy.

The feeling didn't alarm her. She wasn't sure what came over her, but all she could say was... "Pleaseeee don't stop, Daddy."

She kept her eyes closed, telling herself she was just dreaming and this was not really happening.
 
Kyle

"Pleaseeee don't stop, Daddy."

Celest closed her eyes, lost in fantasy. Kyle didn't need any further encouragement. He kissed her flat stomach again, this time he let his lips linger. Then he took his tongue and inserted it deeply in her navel.

"Relax, Princess," he said. "Daddy loves you. Daddy's going to make you feel so good..."

Kyle paused a second, taking in the feast laid out before him. Everything looked so tempting. He hardly knew where to begin. Ultimately, the decision was easy. His mouth watered at the thought of getting his tongue deep inside his daughter's sweet pussy.

Decision made, Kyle started to lick his way South...

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Celest kept her eyes closed as she giggled at the tickling feeling deep inside her belly button. If anyone had peeked in on her, they would have thought she was having a dream. As a matter of fact, she herself thought she was having a wet dream about her own Daddy.

She could feel his tongue as he slowly licked across her flat tummy, going further down her body. She spread her legs willingly, welcoming her Daddy. "Mmmmm yesssssss Daddy.... please lick your Princess.... pleasee lick me, Daddy." she moaned in pleasure, her hands clutching the sheets to her side, arching her back.

She releases the sheets and places her hands on her breasts, cupping them, squeezing them, rolling her hard nipples between her thumbs and forefingers. "Ohhhh Godddddd Daddy... I wish you were here." she exclaimed softly as she felt a dampness between her legs.
 
Kyle

Shifting position, Kyle moved to the foot of the bed. Now a part of the fantasy, Celest opened herself to him at the the slightest touch of his fingertips. With his lifelong fantasy only inches away -- and the irony of that phrase was indeed bittersweet -- Kyle dove in without hesitation. First he traced the outlines of her nether lips, then he boldly penetrated her with his tongue. His tastebuds tingled at the exotic flavor of her.

Taste. Another sense he never thought a ghost could experience. Yet it seemed that the more sexually stimulated he was, the more substantal his form became.

And nothing aroused him more than the idea of going down on his own daughter.

Celest moaned with pleasure as Kyle lapped away at her sweet pussy.

"Ohhhh Godddddd Daddy... I wish you were here." she panted. Her body trembled with desire. Her hands roamed freely over her heaving tits.

"Open your eyes, Kiddo," he said. "Daddy's right here...."

That was when he found her clit with his thumb. He pressed down hard....


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Celest opened her eyes from the very vivid dream she THOUGHT she was having, feeling someone lapping away at the juices that were heavily flowing from within her, feeling as if a thumb was pressing hard on her clit.

"I'm not dreaming.... ohhhh man... this is NOT a dream.... but... I can still feel the pleasure" she said as she closed her eyes, thrusting her hips upward pressing her pussy against whatever or whoever it was visiting her and giving her this pleasure.

Then she heard a voice saying "Open your eyes, Kiddo.... Daddy's right here."

"Okay" she told herself, "Maybe I'm just dreaming that I'm dreaming of waking up and thinking I'm not dreaming" she confused herself, but regardless, just laid there giving into the pleasure.

"Daddy.... I can hear you.... I can feel you.... but I can't see you... why Daddy?" she asked, more puzzled than ever. "I love you, Daddy and I knew you'd come back for me" she was actually talking to a ghost, but she didn't care as long as she knew it was her Daddy.

"Feels sooooooo good, Daddy... pleaseeee don't stop...... pleasee stay here with me forever." she pleaded as moans of pleasure escaped her lips.
 
Kyle

Stopping was the last thing on Kyle's mind. He loved the effect he was having on his daughter. He loved the way she lost herself in the passion. While he continued to rub small circles around her precious little nub, he took his other hand and carefully inserted two fingers inside her. She tensed up. He had never felt anything so tight.

"Relax, Kiddo," he coached. "Trust Daddy."

While she was still clearly nervous, she did her best. While she still was clenched around his fingers the passage came a little easier.

Kyle took his time, letting her get used to the idea of being penetrated. At first he stopped at the knuckle. Then he went a little bit deeper. Then he went deeper still...


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"Relax, Kiddo, Trust Daddy" I heard a voice say, recognizing the voice more clearly and realizing that in fact, it was my Daddy.

"Ohhhhh Daddy... I DO trust you... more than anything" I told him as I felt my body giving in to the pleasure Daddy was giving me. His finger sliding just inside my innocence, pushing a bit deeper until he hit the resistance of that fine barrier, my maidenhead..... waiting for the right man to take it and claim me as his own.

I could feel Daddy touching me, but I desperatly wanted to reach out and touch him, too. I wanted to touch his cheek, letting my fingers caress his skin, I wanted to look into his eyes and see how much Daddy loved me, I wanted to run my fingers through his hair, just as I had done many times when Daddy would be tired and laid his head on my lap, taking a short nap. I wanted to wrap my arms around him, hug him, hold him and not ever let him go.

"I'm all yours, Daddy.... take me.... pleaseeee take me, Daddy."
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Then it happened. Something very magical that just anyone wouldn't be able to see. I could see a fine trace of a body appearing, somewhat transparent, but enough form that I could see my Daddy. Tears filled my eyes as I reached my hand forward, extending my fingers to touch him. "I can see you, Daddy" I cried, seeing the love, passion and desire in his eyes.
 
Kyle

Tears in her eyes, Celest said, "I can see you, Daddy"

That was all it took. In that instant, Kyle had to fight back tears of his own. It was a battle he lost.

"I'm back, Kiddo," he said softly. "Your love brought me back..."

Kyle crawled up her body until their faces were inches apart. Her kissed his daughter on the cheek, her skin salty from the tears yet still as sweet as honey. Then he kissed her lips tenderly but tentatively. He searched her eyes for any sign of hesitation or discomfort. He saw none. So he then kissed her with all the passion he could muster...


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"I'm back, Kiddo, Your love brought me back..." Daddy said softly as I felt his spirit crawling up my body, hovering over me. His lips brushing against mine as Daddy kissed me for the first time in such a passionate but yet tender manner.

I brought my hand up to his face, my fingertips brushing lightly against his cheek. "It's you, Daddy... it's really you" Celest said as she closed her eyes welcoming the kiss.

She could feel her body melting with the intensity of the kiss, her body yearning and aching for more. "Make love to me, Daddy.... pleaseee.... I've always wanted you" she said, returning the kiss with the same passion as Daddy was giving to her.
 
Kyle

The more she believed in him the more solid Kyle became. He not only had form now, he also had weight. Pressing down on his daughter, he now pinned her firmly to the mattress.

Then she said the words he had always dreamed of hearing.

"Make love to me, Daddy.... pleaseee.... I've always wanted you"

From the delicious tongue lashing her had given her Kyle knew that she was ready, and he had never been harder. The moment was perfect.

"I love you, Celest," he said. "This might hurt a little. But then it will feel so, so good...."

Carefully, he placed the tip of his cock inside her. Then he thrust his hips forward...


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"I love you, Celest" Daddy told her. Just hearing those words, Celest knew she would be able to get through anything as long as she knew Daddy loved her and would always be there with her.

She could feel his body pressing on hers, pinning her to the mattress. "This might hurt a little" Daddy said. She felt the tip of his cock slowly easing inside her, feeling him thrusting forward......

The thrust was stopped by her maidenhead. Daddy just left his cock pressing against it, leaning his head down, kissing her deeply and passionately. He was letting her get use to the feeling of having his cock inside her before he pressed forward, breaking the thin barrier that was keeping her from being a woman.

Celest wrapped her arms around her Daddy, holding him tight. Her legs automatically wrapped around his body, keeping him inside her.

"I'm ready, Daddy...... please take me" she said, bracing herself for the brief moment of pain that would soon be replaced by the pleasure she's been dreaming of and wanting.

Daddy raised her legs over his shoulders, thrusting forward just a bit further inside his own daughter...
 
Kyle

"I'm ready, Daddy...... please take me" Celest said.

There was a moment of resistance when he reached her hymen, but Kyle felt it give way to to his stiff cock. Celest winced softly, causing Kyle heart to sink, but from the way she clung to him he knew that the last thing his daughter wanted him to do was stop.

Kyle didn't move, giving Celest a chance to adjust to the new sensation of penetration. When she seemed comfortable, he shifted her position slightly, raising her legs slightly to give him a better angle. Then he started to slowly pump his cock in and out of her sopping wet pussy. Each thrust went deeper and deeper. Celest moaned with pleasure....


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Celest closed her eyes tight as her Daddy broke through the thin barrier. Her arms around him, clinging to him. He paused, holding his cock very still inside her, allowing her to adjust to the feel of him being there.

Celest started wiggling around, squirming, moving around and moaning "Mmmm yessss Daddy... that feels soooo good" she moaned as her Daddy positioned himself to allow a deeper penetration.

Daddy began to thrust slowly, deeper inside his own daughter, making love to her like he's always wanted to do. Celest began to match his every thrust, thrusting upward to meet him. He lowered his upper body on top of hers, kissing her softly and tenderly on the lips. "Ohhh Celest... Daddy's waited a long time for this" Daddy told her between the moans that were escaping his lips.

"You feel soooo good inside me, Daddy..... pleaseeeee harder.... Daddy... I want ALL of you inside me" Celest pleaded, aching for yet more of her own Daddy.
 
Kyle

"You feel soooo good inside me, Daddy..... pleaseeeee harder.... Daddy... I want ALL of you inside me"

These words brought on an epiphany in Kyle. He had been so careful -- so cautious -- in making love to Celest. In his eyes she was still his little girl. But clearly, this was no child wrapped around him. This was no delicate china doll. Celest was a woman in body, in mind, and in spirit. She deserved to be treated like one. She deserved to be made love to like one.

"Hang on, Kiddo," he said. "Daddy's gonna fuck your brains out..."

With the next thrust, Kyle buried his cock into his daughter all the way up to his balls...

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