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On my nineteenth birthday, I had sex with my dad. Apparently, he had a crush on me for a couple years, but he just never made a move. Anyway, after that night, we continued to have sex on a regular basis. We just weren't exclusive with each other. I guess we were more like father and daughter with benefits. I had seen a few guys a couple years after that first night, but nothing serious really came out of those relationships.
I could only guess that he didn't like that I dated them, because one night I seemed to rub him the wrong way. It happened when I was trying to get things started. I put my hand on his cock, and began kissing his cheek. He just sighed for a minute, and I wonder what was wrong.
"What's going on? You usually have wood when I kiss you, and put my hand down there," I mentioned.
"I know, I just don't feel it tonight," he confessed.
I couldn't remember a single time, when he wasn't into it.
"Why, what's going on?" I wondered.
"I don't know, sweetie. I guess I just don't like it when you have sex with college guys, and then just wanna have sex with me. I fell like I'm just finishing what they started," he told me.
"Well, it sounds like you do know," I let him know.
He stayed silent, and put his head down. I could only think to say one thing.
"Daddy, I never had sex with any of them," I told him.
He lifted his head, pleasantly surprised.
"What do you mean, you took them to your room," he said.
"I know, that doesn't mean I let them make love to me. I only have sex with guys I love, like you," I confessed.
"Oh," he muttered.
He was relived, I really didn't know he thought I did it with those guys.
"You didn't know that?" I wondered.
"I guess not," he replied.
I gave him a really big hug, and I told him something else he didn't know.
"Daddy, I'm pregnant," I confessed.
He backed away a little bit, and was very surprised.
"Really, you are pregnant?" he wanted to know.
"Yes, I took the test today, and it was positive," I confessed.
He gave me probably the biggest hug I ever got from him, since my mom's funeral.
"Don't worry, sweetheart. I'll take care of both of you until the day I die. Now, we'll be a real couple together," he said.
I sparked a few tears, and kissed him on the lips.
"You really want to be a real couple?" I wondered.
"Yes, I wanna be there for you," he put on the record.
We laid down, and cuddled for a few minutes. He felt my stomach multiple times, and seemed very happy that he got his daughter knocked up. Obviously, it was one of those nights we just used condoms. After about
fifteen minutes of silence, he got right on top of me, and kissed me.
"I love you so damn much, Debbie," he told me.
"I love you too, daddy," I let him know.
Then he had a weird look.
"I think you are gonna have to stop calling me that now. It's just really start sounding weird with our baby here," he told me.
"OK, dad," I replied.
We both laughed for a minute, and then he slowly took off my shorts. By then, he knew just how to please me. He made sure he built up to sex, and not just ripped my clothes off. He leaned down, and lifted up my shirt. He kissed my stomach numerous times, and that tickled me a bit.
"Oh, daddy, stop it," I giggled.
"Hey, what did I say?" he wondered.
"I'm sorry," I said in a teary eyed voice.
He knew I was kidding, so he got right on top of me. He tickled me a bit, and kissed me several times. He got me on the lips, and all over my face. Eventually, he got my shirt off me, and then we began making out. As I was just in my bra and panties, I felt very free with him. As in, sex or just playing around with anyone else, wouldn't be the same. After about another minute, he took off my bra.
He had admired my boobs quite greatly, and it almost seemed like he fell in love with them. I wasn't complaining too much, I knew he loved me, and he got me knocked up. Then he slowly went down towards my panties, and very slowly took them off me. He also loved my bra, and panties. Whenever we were intimate, not necessarily getting ready to have sex, he played with them a little bit. Sometimes, he just stripped me, so he could play with them.
It didn't always lead to sex. He balled my panties up, and eventually threw them on the floor. My bra fell to the floor, and then he got down on the floor too. He grabbed onto my legs, and moved me a little bit. I was right in front of him, and I was completely naked. One thing we hadn't done a lot was oral sex. I actually wanted to give him head, but he just thought it was too weird.
He could make love to me, but couldn't let me suck on his cock. Although, he had no problem giving though, he actually loved that. He leaned forward, and went right between my legs. First, he put his hands onto my legs, and stuck in his tongue. I had no idea how his skills were before we hooked up, but I could only imagine he really sharpened them.
The first time he ate me out, I came in about ten seconds. I guess we both learned how to make it last. I put my hands onto his head, and then be began the pleasurable search for my g-spot. That's what I meant, when I said we learned how to make it last. He made sure not to find it too quickly, and let me enjoy the ride. He always made me moan out loud.
"Fuck, dad! That feels good, don't stop until I cum all over your face," I yelled out.
I was sweating up a storm, and I felt like I was gonna scream my lungs out. I began moving around very frantically, and it was difficult for him to keep his mouth right on my pussy. To try to hold me down, he put his hands right onto my tits. He held me down as best as he could, but he kept fucking me. So, it was still quite hard to keep me down. I was nearing a giant orgasm, and I tried my best not to cum like a sprinkler. He proved it to be quite an extremely hard task to accomplish. He looked over at me, and I was sure he was trying to smile. I guess it was chemistry that got me off, and then that sent me over the edge.
"Fuck, daddy!" I screamed.
I splattered his face, and it was drenched in about a second. Then he immediately came to me, and put his lips onto mine. We made out for a minute, and he slowly stopped.
"Let me give you a blow job, dad," I told him.
He liked that, but it was unclear what changed exactly. Why did he just let me, I was expecting more of a fight. Although, he stood up, and let me undo his pants. They fell to the floor, and his cock stood out. It was quite long, and hard. It was begging to be sucked, by me. I wanted to please him, just how he pleased me. Then I grabbed onto his cock first, I guess I wanted to get a feel for it first. I had given him hand jobs before, but I was still a little nervous though. I wanted to make sure I was ready physically, and mentally.
I put both hands onto his cock, and stroked it. I kept my eyes on it, and just got ready. He was a patient man, but he still wanted it. Why else would he just let me stroke his cock like that? So, I eventually leaned forward, and took his cock into my mouth. He immediately let out a big moan, and it seemed he regretted not letting me blow him before. He put his hands onto my head, and had me suck on his cock a little more passionately. I was breathing steadily through my nose, but I still felt great.
I loved sucking on his cock so far, maybe it was because it was him. I began going back and fourth, and he threw out a moan with every pass. I looked up at him, and he had his eyes closed. I guess getting a blow job from his daughter, really did make him feel good. Then I took his hands in mine, and he held them really tightly. I almost thought my hands were gonna break, but I was sure that both of us were just in the heat of the moment.
Then I tried my best to take his entire cock into my mouth. That was no easy task either, but I tried my best. I could definitely tell that it was just gonna take some practice, and we would definitely have time to practice. I got about nine tenths of cock in there, but I couldn't get anymore. It was just too much for me then.
"Don't try too much sweetie," he told me.
I just gave him a look. Even though he couldn't seen my entire face, he knew exactly what look I had. He looked right at me, and mouthed 'I love you' several times. Then I wanted to actually say a few words back. I stood up, and wrapped my arms around him.
"I love you too, dad," I let him know.
We made out for a couple minutes, as I stroked his cock. He was crazy about me, and I didn't fully realize it, until I saw his face as I blew him. I wasn't too sure I was quite as crazy about him though. I could only think that having a baby with him, would change things quite a bit. I had my hands on his cock, and he decided to put his hands on my stomach. ITo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
I could only guess that he didn't like that I dated them, because one night I seemed to rub him the wrong way. It happened when I was trying to get things started. I put my hand on his cock, and began kissing his cheek. He just sighed for a minute, and I wonder what was wrong.
"What's going on? You usually have wood when I kiss you, and put my hand down there," I mentioned.
"I know, I just don't feel it tonight," he confessed.
I couldn't remember a single time, when he wasn't into it.
"Why, what's going on?" I wondered.
"I don't know, sweetie. I guess I just don't like it when you have sex with college guys, and then just wanna have sex with me. I fell like I'm just finishing what they started," he told me.
"Well, it sounds like you do know," I let him know.
He stayed silent, and put his head down. I could only think to say one thing.
"Daddy, I never had sex with any of them," I told him.
He lifted his head, pleasantly surprised.
"What do you mean, you took them to your room," he said.
"I know, that doesn't mean I let them make love to me. I only have sex with guys I love, like you," I confessed.
"Oh," he muttered.
He was relived, I really didn't know he thought I did it with those guys.
"You didn't know that?" I wondered.
"I guess not," he replied.
I gave him a really big hug, and I told him something else he didn't know.
"Daddy, I'm pregnant," I confessed.
He backed away a little bit, and was very surprised.
"Really, you are pregnant?" he wanted to know.
"Yes, I took the test today, and it was positive," I confessed.
He gave me probably the biggest hug I ever got from him, since my mom's funeral.
"Don't worry, sweetheart. I'll take care of both of you until the day I die. Now, we'll be a real couple together," he said.
I sparked a few tears, and kissed him on the lips.
"You really want to be a real couple?" I wondered.
"Yes, I wanna be there for you," he put on the record.
We laid down, and cuddled for a few minutes. He felt my stomach multiple times, and seemed very happy that he got his daughter knocked up. Obviously, it was one of those nights we just used condoms. After about
fifteen minutes of silence, he got right on top of me, and kissed me.
"I love you so damn much, Debbie," he told me.
"I love you too, daddy," I let him know.
Then he had a weird look.
"I think you are gonna have to stop calling me that now. It's just really start sounding weird with our baby here," he told me.
"OK, dad," I replied.
We both laughed for a minute, and then he slowly took off my shorts. By then, he knew just how to please me. He made sure he built up to sex, and not just ripped my clothes off. He leaned down, and lifted up my shirt. He kissed my stomach numerous times, and that tickled me a bit.
"Oh, daddy, stop it," I giggled.
"Hey, what did I say?" he wondered.
"I'm sorry," I said in a teary eyed voice.
He knew I was kidding, so he got right on top of me. He tickled me a bit, and kissed me several times. He got me on the lips, and all over my face. Eventually, he got my shirt off me, and then we began making out. As I was just in my bra and panties, I felt very free with him. As in, sex or just playing around with anyone else, wouldn't be the same. After about another minute, he took off my bra.
He had admired my boobs quite greatly, and it almost seemed like he fell in love with them. I wasn't complaining too much, I knew he loved me, and he got me knocked up. Then he slowly went down towards my panties, and very slowly took them off me. He also loved my bra, and panties. Whenever we were intimate, not necessarily getting ready to have sex, he played with them a little bit. Sometimes, he just stripped me, so he could play with them.
It didn't always lead to sex. He balled my panties up, and eventually threw them on the floor. My bra fell to the floor, and then he got down on the floor too. He grabbed onto my legs, and moved me a little bit. I was right in front of him, and I was completely naked. One thing we hadn't done a lot was oral sex. I actually wanted to give him head, but he just thought it was too weird.
He could make love to me, but couldn't let me suck on his cock. Although, he had no problem giving though, he actually loved that. He leaned forward, and went right between my legs. First, he put his hands onto my legs, and stuck in his tongue. I had no idea how his skills were before we hooked up, but I could only imagine he really sharpened them.
The first time he ate me out, I came in about ten seconds. I guess we both learned how to make it last. I put my hands onto his head, and then be began the pleasurable search for my g-spot. That's what I meant, when I said we learned how to make it last. He made sure not to find it too quickly, and let me enjoy the ride. He always made me moan out loud.
"Fuck, dad! That feels good, don't stop until I cum all over your face," I yelled out.
I was sweating up a storm, and I felt like I was gonna scream my lungs out. I began moving around very frantically, and it was difficult for him to keep his mouth right on my pussy. To try to hold me down, he put his hands right onto my tits. He held me down as best as he could, but he kept fucking me. So, it was still quite hard to keep me down. I was nearing a giant orgasm, and I tried my best not to cum like a sprinkler. He proved it to be quite an extremely hard task to accomplish. He looked over at me, and I was sure he was trying to smile. I guess it was chemistry that got me off, and then that sent me over the edge.
"Fuck, daddy!" I screamed.
I splattered his face, and it was drenched in about a second. Then he immediately came to me, and put his lips onto mine. We made out for a minute, and he slowly stopped.
"Let me give you a blow job, dad," I told him.
He liked that, but it was unclear what changed exactly. Why did he just let me, I was expecting more of a fight. Although, he stood up, and let me undo his pants. They fell to the floor, and his cock stood out. It was quite long, and hard. It was begging to be sucked, by me. I wanted to please him, just how he pleased me. Then I grabbed onto his cock first, I guess I wanted to get a feel for it first. I had given him hand jobs before, but I was still a little nervous though. I wanted to make sure I was ready physically, and mentally.
I put both hands onto his cock, and stroked it. I kept my eyes on it, and just got ready. He was a patient man, but he still wanted it. Why else would he just let me stroke his cock like that? So, I eventually leaned forward, and took his cock into my mouth. He immediately let out a big moan, and it seemed he regretted not letting me blow him before. He put his hands onto my head, and had me suck on his cock a little more passionately. I was breathing steadily through my nose, but I still felt great.
I loved sucking on his cock so far, maybe it was because it was him. I began going back and fourth, and he threw out a moan with every pass. I looked up at him, and he had his eyes closed. I guess getting a blow job from his daughter, really did make him feel good. Then I took his hands in mine, and he held them really tightly. I almost thought my hands were gonna break, but I was sure that both of us were just in the heat of the moment.
Then I tried my best to take his entire cock into my mouth. That was no easy task either, but I tried my best. I could definitely tell that it was just gonna take some practice, and we would definitely have time to practice. I got about nine tenths of cock in there, but I couldn't get anymore. It was just too much for me then.
"Don't try too much sweetie," he told me.
I just gave him a look. Even though he couldn't seen my entire face, he knew exactly what look I had. He looked right at me, and mouthed 'I love you' several times. Then I wanted to actually say a few words back. I stood up, and wrapped my arms around him.
"I love you too, dad," I let him know.
We made out for a couple minutes, as I stroked his cock. He was crazy about me, and I didn't fully realize it, until I saw his face as I blew him. I wasn't too sure I was quite as crazy about him though. I could only think that having a baby with him, would change things quite a bit. I had my hands on his cock, and he decided to put his hands on my stomach. ITo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
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