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by Sarah Sethline


  I still fucked her pussy on occasion, my daughter's virginity still intact thanks to my due diligence and careful thrusting. What fun it was hanging on to her baby-filled belly as I pumped her, yanking my cock out at the last possible second to splatter it all over.

  "See this?" I said as I swiped a finger over my daughter's cum-coated tummy, then forced her to taste it.

  "This is what put that baby inside you."

  ***************

  I waited until my pregnant angel was near the end of her third trimester to indulge in her milky, full, creamy breasts. I wanted to give her tit juice a chance to mature, like a fine wine.

  When I could no longer resist the magnetic pull of her motherly, majestic breasts, I had Sammy get into a seated position and unbutton her top. Very carefully, I straddled her bump, then grabbed onto each filled-to-the-hilt tit. Her chest's transformation from girl to woman was abundantly evident; I could tell my daughter's giant full jugs were ready for milking. I gave each one a firm squeeze and was treated to a delicious creamy stream of her milk shot.

  Leaning in, I greedily licked her breasts all over, twirling my tongue around each tit in a sensual swirl. I then latched onto a nip, resolute and ravenous to suck her at the source. Once I'd had my fill of her sweet, divine lactation, I squeezed on her sacs again, causing them to dribble out even more.

  I slid my shaft between her slippery tits, which were wet with her own milk. Needfully, I pressed her bags together and encased my cock inside the hot flesh of her tits. My dick was lubricated in her drink and ready to fuck.

  "Sammy, go ahead and give Daddy's cock a little kiss when it comes near your hole, okay?"

  "Sure thing, Daddy!" responded my daughter.

  "And keep it ready. I'm going to cum in it."

  Sammy nodded enthusiastically and opened her cute little mouth as wide as it would go. It was an incredibly sexy sight, seeing my daughter's hole hung-open and hungry. It got me moving right away, my cock squishing through her big, pregnant tits.

  Sammy's little sucks and kisses felt like heaven raining down on my bobbing rod. I loved watching her sexy tongue flick my sensitive cockhead as it splashed between her milky mounds, bathed in her secretions.

  I was groping her breasts even harder now as I fucked through them even faster. I must have hit a weird angle, because her next blast of cream got me square in the mouth.

  As I swallowed her milky goodness, savoring its insane flavor, my daughter started to swallow, too. Fucking her huge, pregnant tits had gotten me so hot that I was now cumming hard and fast.

  "I don't know if I'll want to share these when the baby gets here," I warned, grabbing onto one of my daughter's tits and jiggling it.

  ***************

  Sammy's due date was just two weeks away, and I still hadn't stolen her cherry! The last thing I wanted was for the little bambino to arrive before I'd gotten the chance to properly fuck my daughter. I decided it was time -- time to do away with half-measure thrusting and rid her of her innocence for good.

  I brought Sammy into my room and sat her down on the bed.

  "Honey, you know the times I've put my cock in your pussy?"

  My daughter looked at me with her big brown eyes and nodded innocently.

  "Well, I actually never had it all the way in..." I started.

  "What do you mean, Daddy?" asked Sammy.

  "You see, girls have a special barrier around their pussy that's supposed to stretch when they lose their virginity. I was careful never to stretch yours, darling, because I wanted to keep you a virgin for as long as possible..."

  "Oh, Daddy... I don't like you keeping secrets from me! Can you please fuck me, Daddy, fuck me hard enough to wear me through?"

  The flicker in my daughter's eyes told me everything I needed to know. My little girl wanted me. She quickly threw off her clothes and tossed them aside, then laid back on the bed and opened her legs like a willing whore.

  I undressed in a flash and leapt onto the bed on top of her, moving over her body like a predator on the prowl. I kissed her soft thighs, her milky nips, and her giant belly... the belly that held our child.

  I massaged her pussy around in a big circle, making my daughter moan, then fiddled with her milk nozzles a bit. To my surprise, Sammy reached down and grabbed onto my stiff cock, tugging on it expertly and somewhat animalistically.

  "Daddy, I'm so glad you're the one who's going to take my virginity. I've been thinking about this day for a while now... wanting us to become one flesh," she purred, voice heavy in heat.

  "And after you've busted me through, it is my sincerest hope that you'll continue to fill me with your cum... I don't ever want to stop having your babies, Daddy!"

  It felt like I'd won the goddamn lust lottery. I knew Sammy had grown fond of our fucking, but to actually hear her begging to be my breeding slut?

  It was other-worldly.

  I knelt down and stuck my cock between her wide-open legs, barely able to see my daughter's pretty face behind her giant, rounded tummy. I pressed my shaft into her pussy in the manner I'd done so many times before -- slightly, and slowly. I didn't want to rush this.

  I allowed my cock to rock back and forth, gently bouncing it off her barrier, submitting to its resistance. With a free hand, I began to furiously rub into my daughter's clit, her wetness soaking all around me as I drove her pussy wild.

  Sammy was writhing and bucking, anxious as all fuck for me to fuck her already. She was swirling her hands around her taut, stretched-out belly, pleading with me to give it to her good.

  "Come on, Daddy... we've been through this part before," she moaned.

  "You don't need to hold back anymore; go on and fuck your pregnant daughter! Fuck me like you've wanted to fuck me since the moment you were first inside. Then shower my insides with your cum so deep, it gets on the baby."

  My cock tightened hearing her words, knowing she had it right... It was time to feel her tight pink twat wrapped around me completely.

  I drew back just slightly before slamming into my daughter's pussy full force, wearing away at her barrier in a few quick thrusts. Sammy gasped as she struggled to take it, my cock slowing now so I could give her a chance to get used to the sensation.

  "I'm alright now, Daddy. Keep going," she whispered, bringing me in for a kiss, nibbling on my lips.

  I resumed drilling into her tight, young pussy, so hot and wet and better than before. I could feel our baby kicking when I put my hands on her tummy, hanging on for dear life as I pumped her deep.

  "Mmmmm, your cock feels so good this deep in my pussy, Daddy," moaned Sammy, her hole growing slicker in arousal.

  I latched onto my daughter's plush hips and raised her up a few inches, relishing the sensation this new angle delivered. I was fucking her hard, loud and raw, pulling her pussy along my elongated shaft from tip to base.

  When I felt my daughter's walls compress and contract around my cock, I immediately came, too. I was cumming into her orgasm, unleashing what felt like an impossible amount of my seed against her already-occupied womb. I could feel the cum draining from my sac as it splashed against her cervix, my daughter's clenching pussy helping it on its way.

  We both collapsed, exhausted, into a heap on the bed. Sammy was breathing very heavily, but she had this huge smile painted on her face and looked incredibly content.

  "Yum, Daddy. That was one delicious fuck... I couldn't have asked for a better first fuc-- OHH!"

  "What is it, baby? What's wrong?!" I asked, concerned.

  My daughter dipped her fingers in and around her pussy and said, "It isn't just cum down here, Daddy; I think... I think my water just broke!"

  ***************

  Sammy's delivery was quick and easy; I guess that's what you get when you knock up pussy so young. She gave birth to a healthy baby boy, and soon after, a worker came in to record the name.

  "Well, what'll it be, Princess? What do you want to name this little guy?" I asked her.

  My d
aughter sat up a little straighter in her hospital bed. Turning to the nurse and looking her straight in the eye, she said:

  "Mikey, after my daddy... and since he looks like Daddy."

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  Brat's FERTILE Curves: Even Curvier

  DESCRIPTION: UH-OH! Petite little Cindy got what she wanted: a milky, full chest; feminine, childbearing hips and the curves she always dreamed of. Problem is, she had to TRICK her stepdaddy to get them… and now his wife is starting to suspect Cindy's baby looks a little *too much* like somebody she knows!

  The only way out is to run away, just the man of the house and his *two brats*. Cum swallowing, bondage, bukkake, and finger fucking ensues… until Grant decides what the brat REALLY needs is to be DOUBLY PENETRATED!

  With a shaft in all her holes and another forbidden baby on the way, life couldn't get much better for the brat… until…

  ***************

  "I have a plan, Daddy," Cindy smiled at her stepfather, Grant, with certainty.

  "Do you want to hear it?"

  "O-okay, Honey, let's hear it."

  The energy had left his body. He was functioning on "auto". Just HOW exactly did she plan on explaining to her mother that she'd tricked him into fucking his baby into her?!

  "I got Raven to tell me about some guy she met that lived here a little while ago," Cindy began.

  "She told me his first and last name, where he lived and his phone number. Raven had his phone, but I stole it. I turned off the ringer and put it in a box downstairs. If Mommy calls it, it'll go to voicemail and no one will ever answer it," she laughed.

  "When my belly starts getting bigger, Mommy's going to notice, so I should just tell her now."

  Cindy's stepdaddy sat in a daze.

  "I'll tell Mom that I let him fuck me and that he got me pregnant. Mommy will never be able to find him, so she'll stop looking," Grant's daughter continued.

  "Then the only thing she'll care about is our baby. Did I… did I do good, Daddy?"

  Her father could not believe it. It was pretty good. He knew his wife, and she would surely act exactly as his knocked-up daughter had predicted.

  Yes, this will work, he smiled to himself, feeling some relief.

  "You did great, baby girl... just great!" he told his pregnant princess.

  Next she would tell her mother, who would surely explode... at first.

  ***************

  Cindy told her other parent at dinner that night. As predicted, she exploded with "who?", "how?", "why?".

  Cindy stuck to the storyline without any diversion, while her daddy piped in with "it happens" and "be gentle, Sarah, she's pregnant".

  It ended after a flurry of phone calls to the mystery boy, which of course went unanswered. Grant told his wife, "Forget about that little prick, Sarah. We need to take care of our daughter now, and our future grandbaby."

  The word "grandchild" embedded itself in Sarah's mind.

  I'm going to have a little baby to look after, she told herself happily. It'd been 18 years since she'd last held a squirming bundle of joy in her arms, and it had only ever been the one, her daughter, Cindy.

  Her maternal instinct clicked in and the "who?" didn't seem to matter anymore... which is good, because she'd REALLY flip her lid if she knew the true "who" behind this pregnancy… Cindy's very own stepfather, Grant!

  Sarah was already thinking about all of the cute baby clothes. I hope it's a girl, she prayed silently.

  ***************

  Over the next few months, Cindy got bigger and bigger. Every morning she would look at herself naked it the mirror and admire her new curves, the ones she'd deserved all along.

  "I'm not skinny anymore," she giggled to herself.

  "I'm hot. I'm glowing."

  For the most part, school was done at home now to allow Cindy to take it easy during her last trimester. Her mom had changed her work schedule, allowing her to work from home most days. She taught her daughter the subjects required to graduate. For Cindy's part, she learned from these lessons and passed her home tests with flying colors. Her mother was proud, just like her heavily pregnant daughter wanted her to be.

  At her last doctor's visit, Cindy got another clean bill of health. The baby was less than a week away now.

  Everything had been prepared at home. The spare room next to her bedroom had been converted into a nursery. The crib they bought was a light charcoal. The room itself had been painted in light greens and grays. Non-gender specific baby clothes had been secured (Cindy wanted to keep the baby's sex a surprise), as had fluffy stuffed animals and a pretty carousel suspended above the crib.

  All that was needed was the baby itself.

  ***************

  Cindy's birth went remarkably smooth. She had a baby girl, whom she named "Taylor", with "Sarah" as a middle name.

  She couldn't have been happier, this precious baby girl in her arms and curvy new body to rock. But this peace wouldn't last long…

  ***************

  One day when her mother was out, Cindy's stepdaddy came home very early.

  "Pack up everything you need for the baby and yourself, Honey. We're going on a little trip," her father told her very seriously, while moving boxes he'd secretly packed from the house to the Dodge Durango he'd traded his Charger in for a few days earlier.

  Cindy nodded without hesitation -- she was a good daddy's girl, after all -- and put Taylor in her playpen, then went upstairs to gather their belongings.

  "Don't worry about packing all of your clothes, baby. We can buy new ones for you," Grant told her, seeking to move things along.

  "Okay Daddy," agreed Cindy pleasantly.

  The large SUV was loaded, and Grant started to make his way to the freeway, both of his daughters in tow.

  Stupid fucking cunt, he thought to himself.

  A buddy at the hospital had called him. Apparently Sarah had swiped a lock of hair from her granddaughter and was in the process of having a DNA test performed. She had gotten some of HIS from... who knows. It wasn't like it was hard to find in the house.

  "Daddy, where are we going?" Cindy asked with curiosity, looking behind her to smile at Taylor, who was content in her carseat.

  "We're taking a little vacation up to the cabin your grandpappy used to have."

  His father was dead, and Grant had inherited the secluded cabin high in the woods. He'd only visited it once before, to get it ready for this shitstorm. While he was there he'd moved all the old furniture out, cleaned it within an inch of its life, and had new, inexpensive furniture and window coverings added.

  It had electricity. A line ran from the county road, underground to the cabin's breaker box. There was well water that was pumped in, and a water heater as well. Grant had even added hi-speed Internet via a satellite modem. This would give them Internet service, live TV and a phone all in one.

  The cabin itself was only about 800 square feet; two bedrooms of equal size, a single bathroom, and a kitchen/dining room/living room combo. A town of 5000 people was just 20 miles away. They would be comfortable there, just Grant and his two best girls. It had everything they would need.

  No one knew about this place, not even his wife. He had kept it for a "man's retreat". All the bills were still in his father's name, so he just kept paying them like that.

  "Daddy," his daughter started.

  "Just how far away is it?"

  "Pretty far, baby girl, pretty far. But it'll be just you, me and Taylor. Won't that be great?" he responded.

  "Yes, Daddy, it's going to be fun!" agreed Cindy.

  She somehow hadn't mentioned her mother.

  She wants to be alone with me, Grant thought.

  This might really work out.

  He continued to drive as the day's light began to dim. He was reminded of how they hadn't fucked since the baby was born.

  But that was about to be remedied…

  ***************

  They got to the cabin
before dark. The mighty four-wheel drive equipped with the new SUV made the passage from the county roads up onto the private roads a cinch.

  They had stopped for dinner a little while ago, drive-thru. The baby had been fed and was sleeping peacefully. They unpacked in record time and were soon sitting on a thick rug in front of a blazing fireplace. Grant had stopped to get some beer and a bottle of Jack for himself. A couple bottles of wine and some coolers for his young daughter, which he would only allow her to drink in moderation since she was breastfeeding.

 

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