Get a grip, man, I said to myself, attempting to will away my boner.
You already got yours. Now it's time for little Alex to spread her wings -- and legs -- for other horny cocks. Cocks her own age.
I heard a slight rustle in the doorway. I quickly whipped around, and to my surprise and delight, it was my baby Alex. She'd stripped off her cum-drenched clothes and was standing before me completely nude. Her pert little nips were playing peek-a-boo behind her long blonde hair, and lines of cum from our previous encounter were dripping down her thighs.
Without uttering a word, she sashayed her fine ass over to my bed, threw herself on it, and spread her legs far. She brought her knees up so her pussy was cracked open wide, her pale, porcelain flesh gleaming with wetness as she made a come-hither motion just above her hole.
My smokin' daughter was offering herself to me yet again, and it was an offer I couldn't refuse. I bolted over to where she laid, ripped off my jeans, and plunged my heavy log deep into the sopping folds of her pussy. To be inside her once again, and on a real bed, was pure heaven.
My movements were just as frantic as ever, though, because my daughter's pussy felt too damn good to go slow. I was grinding into her clit as I humped her animalistically, which caused my daughter to moan and coo.
As I explored her flaming hot depths from every possible angle, Alex moved to push my dick up inside her even deeper. My thick member wasn't just rubbing, but scraping against her walls, loaded and ready to unleash a tsunami of creamy cum.
My cock was pounding at the door of her cervix, demanding someone sign for a very pressing delivery. I wanted my daughter to head out into womanhood with a reminder of her first fuck; with a souvenir of our illicit pleasure that'd be stewing inside her for nine months.
Alex squeezed onto my lengthy love organ, clenching it close between her walls. It was a grip that ramped up the urgency of my ravenous thrusts even more.
Throwing her ankles over my shoulders, I moved in for the kill, my bloated cock straining against her tender walls for sweet, sweet relief. As her toes curled in orgasm right beside my head, I thought about how this position was sure to get her pregnant.
"Oh, Daddy... oh! Oh... oh... ohhh!!" screamed Alexis as her entire pussy shook with pleasure.
Her pleasure-drunk shrieks coaxed my own cum out within seconds, joining her ecstasy as my swollen cock began to hose down every pubic inch of her hot little haven.
I'd never cum for so long or so much, my soaking seed intent on infiltrating every nook and cranny of my wonderful daughter's hot, fertile pussy. I wanted to stay lodged in her tight slit forever -- stuck, if you will, thanks to all that sticky paste I'd just blown.
Now I was the one who was exhausted. I fell asleep on the spot, my stiff cock still lodged deep within my daughter's warm, inviting pussy.
We laid together as one for about 20 minutes when Bella, unbeknownst to us, came in and quietly approached my balls. They were still hugely swollen with an incredible weight; it seemed my stores had already been restocked for another blow.
To her sick, private glee, Bella began to stroke my resting ball sac, trying to massage out another shoot. It didn't take long for them to rise close to my imbedded shaft, excited in my sleep from being surrounded by such prime pussy.
On a reflex, my sac rippled and my dick shot into my baby girl's pussy once again, dousing her helpless young cunt with another helping of my forbidden seed. My plugged cock spasmed the seed of life high into her hot hole, and this time, my gushing, rushing streams achieved success. My valuable liquid had done what it was made for.
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When Alex's trip to Cabo finally rolled around, my daughter decided she wanted to skip it. Partying it up wouldn't be much fun now that she was pregnant. She concluded she'd have a lot better time staying home screwing her daddy senseless.
After years of repressed desire and stifled passion, Alexis and I became frantic lovers. We couldn't keep our hands off of each other (or my cock out of her pussy, for that matter).
I kept fucking her right up to the day she delivered. It was a good, hard screw on top of her in the hospital bed that induced her into labor.
Watching my sexy daughter spread her legs and push the fruits of our fuck out of her now sexually mature little pussy, it was a sight that got me horny as fuck. I had to excuse myself to go find something to unload in.
The only thing I could find was one of those sterile surgical gloves, which wasn't so sterile when I got done creaming into it. I didn't give it a second thought when I tied it up and tossed it in the trash, each plastic finger filled with my cum.
Being so careless with my seed would end up being the biggest mistake of my life. Out there was a desperate woman who would soon be piping my cum into herself like frosting.
A woman named Bella.
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You Getting Me Pregnant Is a Gift
My name is Angie, and I've wanted to have a baby to call my own since my parents gave me my very first doll. Growing up, while other girls in my class aspired to be veterinarians or teachers, I always knew that, for me, there could be no greater purpose than to be someone's mommy.
When shows like Teen Mom and 16 & Pregnant came on the air, rather than serving as a warning, I found myself secretly jealous that these girls were able to have someone to love and take care of at such a young age. How lucky they were to become pregnant and give birth in the prime of their youth -- their pussies must've snapped back into shape after each one.
I wanted to be a teen mom, too -- to pop out a mini-me while I still had the energy to chase after one. Problem is, at 18, there aren't exactly a whole lot of guys looking to be fathers. I'd even go so far as to say most of them are actively avoiding any "oopsies" with their cum.
I'd only just turned 18 last week, but I could already hear my biological clock ticking. I wanted, needed, craved more than anything to be filled with someone's -- anyone's -- baby, and soon.
I got on Google and started researching what it would take to knock myself up via a sperm donor, but stopped a few pages in when I realized I was making this matter needlessly complicated. I already had the perfect "donor" living in my house; someone I just knew would make the most beautiful babies...
My stepdaddy, of course.
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Now just because I had the answer to my pregnancy problem living under the same roof didn't mean it was going to be easy. After all, it's not every day that a girl's daddy also becomes her baby daddy. I was going to have to put my feminine wiles to the ultimate test -- to convince my daddy to not just fuck me, but fill me.
I was aware my mom and stepdad had been having problems lately, and I fully intended to use their dissent (and accompanying lack of sex) towards each other to my advantage. And so, one day when I knew I'd be able to catch Daddy alone, I put on one of my most flattering (read: slutty) outfits and approached him, slowly and sensually, in the den.
Daddy looked up from the paper he was reading and beamed when he saw me, causing me to about melt.
"Hey, Princess. How's it going?" he asked, the skin around his eyes crinkling in a warm smile.
I can't explain it, but I was suddenly floored by just how goddamn sexy he was. How is it that I never considered fucking him before?
I'd never seen him anything less than clean-shaven before -- probably due to the stress of fighting with my mom -- but it suited him. As he got up to give me a hug, I couldn't help but notice how tall and tan he was. His medium-length, wavy brown hair fluttered effortlessly across his forehead as he approached me with his strong, outstretched arms. What a vision my daddy was!
"Okay I guess," I answered, my eyes suddenly drawn to the impressive bulge poking from his too-tight pants. I could feel myself growing hot all over, staring at my daddy down there.
As he wrapped me into his tight, toned arms and held me close, the only thing I could concentrate on in that moment was his amply-packed groi
n brushing into my own. The heat he was inflicting on my young, baby-wanting body was off the charts.
Just then, I felt his cock shift and press into me. I almost came on the spot, feeling his thick shaft anxious to get into my pussy, intentional or not. Oh, how I would have given anything for him to fuck me senseless right then and there...
I could picture it so clearly in my mind, my naked daddy pounding that massive bulge of his into my scorching hot pussy. My womb, so empty and alone, ached for him to do it.
My daddy pulled back from me a bit and looked at me with eyes of concern.
"Just okay? Is there something wrong, sweetie?"
I twirled a strand of my flaming red hair around a finger all innocent-like.
"Well, Daddy... I guess you could say I'm a little disappointed that you and Mom weren't able to give me much of a birthday this year."
I hated trying to make my daddy feel guilty, but I needed something to lower his guard -- something that would get him to fuck me.
"Well, Angie, you know your mother and I have been going through some rough times..." replied Daddy sadly.
"I know, Daddy, I know..." I said softly, undoing the top few buttons of my shirt very casually.
"But a girl only turns 18 once."
I watched as Daddy's eyes followed my fingers down my sizable chest, locking onto my tits with a longing hunger. It excited me to have him notice my body, even if he was doing so unconsciously.
"Daddy, do you think I'm sexy?" I purred, pussy overheating with desire being this close to the dick I wanted to impregnate me most.
Daddy seemed taken aback that I'd asked such a question.
"U--uh... I think you're, um, pretty, honey," he stammered.
"But not sexy?" I pouted, fully undoing my top and freeing my huge, perky breasts.
Daddy's mouth dropped open as his eyes were forced to drink in my fuckable form.
"A--angie?" he stuttered weakly.
"Yes, Daddy?" I answered sweetly.
"Why are your tits out?"
I could see Daddy's big bulge getting even bigger in his jeans, which sent my pussy dripping. It couldn't have been more obvious he wanted what he saw -- now I just needed to convince him to take it.
"Because I wanted to give you a gift, Daddy," I said coyly, running my tips over my tits and tweaking each nipple.
"And I hope that you'll return the favor by giving me one, too."
I started walking towards Daddy very sensually, forcing him to walk backwards as he stumbled back into his chair. I giggled slyly and moved to lean over him, tits dangling in front of him like two tempting carrots, as I smoothed my hands up his rock hard thighs towards his rock hard cock.
"Wh--what kind of gift do you want me to give you?" asked a flustered Daddy.
"Don't you like the bracelets I got you?"
I moved to adjust the clanging jewelry he was referring to -- the set he'd given me for my 18th birthday.
"I love them, Daddy," I replied as I opened his jeans, slid one of the bracelets down, and looped it around his very erect cock.
"But, you know, you have missed out on a lot of my birthdays..."
I was referring to the fact that he'd only been in my life for so long.
Daddy quivered in shock as I mounted his lap, my bare chest pressing needfully into his chiseled one.
"There is a way, though, that you could make up for all the birthdays you weren't there for," I continued, tongue flitting up his hot torso, which I'd exposed, too.
"How-- how do you figure that?" trembled Daddy, dick pulsating between us.
"Give me the ultimate gift, Daddy, one that is so good, you'll never have to get me anything ever again."
My eyes penetrated his with lust, legs wrapping around his waist as I grinded up against his raging cock.
"I'm really not sure what you mean, baby," replied Daddy, who was near breathless from me squirming around on his cock.
"I mean the gift of life, Daddy. Fill my pussy with your seed. Give me a baby!"
My greedy hands cupped at Daddy's face as I latched on for a kiss. I swear I felt him kiss back a little bit just before he tore his lips away.
"Let me get this straight -- you want me to FUCK you?!" he exclaimed, bewildered and alarmed.
"No, I don't want you to just fuck me, Daddy. I want you to FILL me -- that's an important difference."
I began to slowly stroke a hand up and down his long length, trying to imagine just how good it would feel tucked deep inside.
"Honey..." protested Daddy meekly as my palm pounded over his hot flesh.
"Oh, Daddy," I breathed as I admired the strong, hard, healthy cock in my grasp.
"Your big cock looks like it would be so good at shooting babies."
Daddy groaned softly as I worked him, his hands finding their way to my ass.
"Baby girl, you really shouldn't be doing that," he moaned, eyes darting back-and-forth between my bouncing tits and his helpless cock.
I ignored him and slowly started to lower my head down to his groin.
As I enveloped my hole around the head of his engorged cock, he simply murmured: "Don't..."
Daddy was thrashing his hips beneath me, desperately trying to fight the pleasure that was being forced upon him, but I gave head so good, there was really no fighting it. I stayed steady on his cock, slurping it up and down in my warm mouth as his salty pre-cum poured onto my tongue.
"Mmm, delicious," I moaned as I allowed his hot meat to melt in my mouth and his stringy juices to tantalize my tastebuds.
I was furiously swiping my tongue from side to side, dousing Daddy's cock in my wetness as he fought against his better judgment not to thrust up into my mouth.
"Oh my God," Daddy couldn't help but moan as I continued to ravage his velvety flesh with my ravenous hole.
He had his head tilted back and his fingers were groping at my ass, proof positive that he was now beginning to give in to this illicit act.
As I sucked on Daddy deeply, moaning and groaning about how good he tasted, I saw his eyes close in ecstasy as I ate up more and more of his pulsing meat. I was trying to see just how far down my throat I could get it.
It was such a nice, full feeling, feeling my daddy's thick, throbbing shaft fill up my hot little throat. I was scrambling to suck off every last inch as I bobbed harder and faster on his dick.
I would slam Daddy against my throat, then draw his member out in a slow, tortuous tease. I kept doing this, over and over again, until I felt his muscles tensing up, prick prepping itself for the most epic of releases.
I couldn't have Daddy wasting any of his precious seed in my mouth, of course. I quickly threw off my pants and tossed the bracelet that had been around Daddy's cock to the side, then climbed on top of him and positioned my sopping pussy just above his stiff shaft.
I was just about to slide down onto his about-to-blow cock when Daddy grabbed me by the arm and stopped me.
"This isn't right, Angie. I love you, and would love for you to be a mommy, but it'll have to be a different time, under different circumstances."
He sounded fatherly, yet strangely regretful.
"God, Daddy, you've gone and given us both blue balls!" I snapped, peeling my pussy away from his perfectly-aimed shot.
"I'm you're little girl; you're supposed to give me what I want!" I huffed as I gathered my clothes and ran out of the room.
And what I wanted was a baby.
I wasn't going to give up so easily. Daddy may have gotten off the hook that time, but I was already hatching a plan of when I could seduce him next...
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When I heard Daddy was renting a beach house for the summer to get away from the stress of his failing marriage, I was beyond thrilled. Of course I invited myself along. What a perfect place to serve as our own private headquarters for getting me knocked up!
The only problem was, some of Daddy's other family was going to be there, too, specifically my step-aunt and uncle and possib
ly a cousin or two. I wasn't going to let this challenge deter me from getting Daddy to fill my pussy with a beach baby, though. After all, it's not like my mother was going to be there.
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The trip down to Bermuda was uncomfortable, to say the least. Not just because of the crappy airplane food and cramped seats, but because I found it incredibly hard to sit next to my sexy daddy the whole flight and not fuck him. The prospect of joining the Mile High Club did cross my mind, but ultimately, I decided against it. Our baby deserved a better conception than in some tiny, smelly bathroom.
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