A father's need
An Erotic Story
Marie looked down at where her husband's prick was
stretching their 13-year-old daughter's tight little slit. It
was obvious from the frantic rutting of the man, that George
wouldn't be able to hold out long against the squeezing tightness
of the teenager's cunny rubbing so erotically against the swollen
member sliding in and out of the girl. Knowing that if she
didn't say something to intervene, the man would be filling their
child's womb with incestuous seed had her almost speechless with
anticipation and arousal. However, somebody ELSE wasn't quite
speechless yet.
"Dad!" objected Tammy; still squirming back at her father,
each time his engorged member slid into her body to the root,
"You've got to stop!" When her father's grunts and shoves just
became more emphatic, she got a little frantic; not trying to
squirm away, instead of working to get the man's prick farther up
inside her like she had been. "Daddy!" she complained, "If you
don't stop, you're going to get me pregnant! Daddy!!!"
"Tammy!" spoke up her mother sharply, "Stop that! Your
father needs to get off in you, so stop squirming like that."
The girl looked up in amazement at her female parent. "But
Mom," she protested weakly; while obediently letting the man
slide in and out without resistance now, "What if Dad gets me
pregnant? I can't have my own father's baby!"
"I'm sorry, but that's just the chance you're going to have
to take, if you're going to be fucking your own father like
this," she replied. "Your father NEEDS to get off in you now;
and I expect you to help him. If you get pregnant, you just
do ... Now squeeze on your father's penis, so he'll feel real
good when he cums inside you. I want you to work and get as much
of your father's cum out as you can, so he'll get the relief he
needs."
"But Mom," objected Tammy, weakly this time. At the same
time her father came down on her; almost covering his daughter's
body with his, as he rutted frantically into the little girl.
"Oh God," he groaned, "I'm doing it. Oh God, here it comes,
Tammy .... Oh Shoooott!"
"Tammy ... remember what I said!"
"Yes Mom." Tammy obediently lay back and concentrated on
squeezing her father's penis, each time he pulled out; and
loosening up each time he slid inside her, so she was practically
milking the older man for each thick white squirt of incestuous
cum he ejaculated inside her vagina. While not as erotic as when
the older man had licked her vagina earlier that evening, it
STILL felt incredibly good to the nubile young woman. It was
only the niggling worry that her own father's sperm might even
then be finding a refuge in her defenseless womb, that kept her
from enjoying it completely. Still, her mother didn't seem to be
worried; so Tammy relaxed and let her father empty his balls into
her body like both parents seemed to want.
"That's better," said Marie with satisfaction, as her
husband's motions slowed, and she was sure he had finished
breeding their daughter. "Make sure you get it all out."
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"Yes Mom." Tammy held her shuddering father close, as the
last thick white drops of potent seed oozed out of his prick and
into her fertile young womb. She knew it was way too late to
worry about getting pregnant now; so she decided to enjoy it.
After all, hadn't it been HER idea in the first place, to find
out what sex felt like, from her own father? It had SEEMED so
safe then; figuring her own father wouldn't cum in her and get
her pregnant like some idiot boyfriend would ... especially with
her mother there watching to make sure she didn't get hurt.
Tammy slowly became aware of her mother's instructions, while the
ache in her groin from being bred for the first time eased, and
her father's prick slowly shrank inside her abused crack.
"From now on, I'll expect you to help your father get off
like this, at least once, and preferable two or more times a
day," said Marie. "Now that you know how, I'll expect you to
share in the chores of taking care of your father. He needs to
cum inside a woman two or three times a day ... and you're
younger and better able to get him off properly with your vagina
than I am ... so I'll expect YOU to see to it that he ejaculates
his sperm in you most of the time, instead of me having to do all
the work, OK?"
Tammy just gazed up at her mother in astonishment; too
amazed at the implications of her mother's words to even respond.
"Good," said Marie with satisfaction; looking with some
pride down at her offspring. They younger woman did make quite a
sight, now that her father had rolled off her, with her
developing bosom, swelling hips, and almost-bare cunny oozing
thick curds of her own father's cum. Only a wisp or two of hair
above the reddened cum-oozing slit and barely ping-pong sized
breasts showed the nubile young girl had reached puberty barely
three months earlier.
"But Mom," objected Tammy, one last time. "What if Dad DOES
get me pregnant? I can't have my own father's baby, can I?"
"And why not?" responded her mother. "You're a woman, he's
a man. What else do you need?" When Tammy started to open her
mouth to balk at the suggestion, Marie stopped her with an open
hand. "In any case, I wouldn't worry about it if I were you.
You're kind of young yet; and most girls don't get pregnant until
they're three or four years older than you are ... even if
they're having regular sex like you will be. I'm not putting you
on the pill, until you're 16 and old enough to date on your own;
so you'll just have to take your chances for now. In any case,
we'll just worry about that when your pants start to get
tight ... OK?"
"OK," agreed Tammy, weakly.
It was two weeks before her 16th birthday, when she was
scheduled to start on the pill, that Tammy missed her period.
Strangely, she didn't even seem to be upset. By then, she fully
appreciated her father's needs ... even those for more children
that her mother had been unable to supply. Besides, she had her
own needs by the; and feeling her father sweating and straining
on top of her, while his wonderful prick swelled inside her
vagina and squirted his babies into her hungry young womb, was
just one of them ... although sometimes Tammy thought it was the
most important one.
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