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Our Confessions
by Flinders (address withheld)
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A father admits that he wants to impregnate his
daughter. (MF, inc, preg?)
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Jess arrived on the mid-afternoon flight from Canberra.
It was a much-awaited visit. She was able to stay for
three nights flying back to Jakarta on the evening
flight of the fourth day. We were finally organised and
working on Gin and Tonics and roughly half way through
a bottle by early evening. We got the hang of just the
right lime juice concoction and were enjoying the dusk.
The conversation revolved around work; aid, diplomacy
and other such stuff like past history and family. Then
the question just slipped out.
"What did you mean when you said that you were only
jealous?"
"When?" I asked not too sure how to proceed
"You've said it a couple of times. The last time was
when I was speaking to you about getting married," she
followed.
"How relaxed are you? It is perhaps too disturbing,
maybe even shocking and quite entailed. I really don't
want to upset you. You are too precious for that risk."
"Oh I'd say that I'm pretty relaxed. I think I can
handle the risk."
"Well, I want too impregnate you and I am jealous that
I can't. I have been jealous for years now. Are you
shocked?"
"Yes, the matter of fact I am. I have always known that
you want to fuck me but I never thought about you
fathering my children"
"Well it's what I am jealous about. I've been jealous
for a long time but especially after you told Mom and I
that Dale was unable to give you a child."
"He certainly fertilises me enough nevertheless. I need
another G&T, how about you?"
"Sure," I handed her my empty glass as she went by.
Jess disappeared into the kitchen. I was dismayed that
I may have put our relationship in jeopardy. I was
wrong about her not being shocked but I was assured
that she was now aware of my latent lust for her. In
the end I knew I had been truthful and I had to accept
the position she took and work from there. I just hoped
that I had not ruined the visit.
Jess returned with two drinks and handed one to me and
watched for my response. They were extra-ordinarily
strong. I wondered why she made the drinks so strong
and why she was intending to increase our already
substantial degree of drunkenness.
"Is there something I can do to reduce the dismay I
might have caused? I need to try and repair any damage
as quickly as possible. Our relationship needs to be as
good as possible. I need you to know that you are loved
and will always be supported regardless of my
personality flaws"
"You mean egotism? That is a very egotistical
statement. Its is focused on your needs, I would like
you to consider my needs as well."
"Yes, you could be correct. However, it wasn't meant to
be. I was so happy with you and Dale. I wanted someone
to love and care for you because I couldn't or
shouldn't do it my self, really."
"Dad, you think that impregnating me is caring for me?
Did you want to impregnate me before Dale?"
"Yes, of cause."
"Yes what?"
"Both."
"When did you start wanting to father my children?"
"It really started in Hawaii when you had Daniel
staying with you after your trip to Malaysian. I
realised then that I was extremely jealous of him being
allowed to sleep with you."
Jess was listening carefully and seemed genuinely
concerned. "This insight is very interesting and
explains a few things I have never understood. It is
very scary understanding but interesting all the same."
"What makes it scary? Let's leave interesting for the
moment" I was hoping to resolved some of the dismay I
was so concerned about right then. I was still not sure
where Jess' head was right then.
"I find your desires for me as outwardly obscene but
inwardly touching and personally desirable and nice. I
don't know how to discuss it in an objective manner.
It's a really emotional thing for me."
"Why be objective? You don't need to explore it
further."
"Yes I do, don't you understand the situation you have
just put me in?"
"Not really. Your opinion is all that matters since the
topic is so subjective."
"No it's not subjective, it's very objective to me. I
need to explore this further, Ok?"
"Yes of cause, what do you want to know?"
"Is your desire, I'll call it desire for right now,
because it seems to be a genuine emotion, really
important to you? Does anyone else know about your
desires towards me or is it solely inside you?"
"Yes, your Aunt Bonnie has been my confidant since we
were just little kids. She has been an active
participant in my desires since we were six or seven in
Sedona. We have always been lovers interested in baby
making so to speak."
"Really, Bonnie knows about your desires to impregnate
me?"
"Yes, she has been advising me since you were born. She
has always been involved."
"Wow! Were you and Bonnie lovers? Did you and Bonnie
try to make a baby? That would explain a lot of things
about your and my motivations"
"Yes we did and we were successful too. It didn't
happen because of an accident Bonnie had when she was
pregnant."
"You and Aunt Bonnie made a baby?"
"Yes, it is a very sad story. It still upsets both of
us when we think or talk about it. Yet the answer is
yes, Bonnie and I made a baby together."
"Can you tell me about it?"
"Yes, but I am frightened about it. It might affect our
relationship. It's not an immoral story just a sad
one."
"Are you sorry about it?"
"About us making a baby? No, not at all. Bon and I are
sad about the loss, but not sorry about making the
baby, not at all. Bonnie and I are unhappy but not
sorry, we still are sad after all this time."
"What happened? Can you tell me?"
"It's a long story and I don't want to tell it out of
context especially to you. I am still anxious about our
relationship but it can help explain my desire to
impregnate you."
"It is that serious"
"Yup it is."
"Well I am over the shock now."
"But do you accept it?"
Yah, I accept that you want to impregnate me. And I
believe you if that is what you mean."
"It is what I mean. Your Aunt Bonnie and I have been
lovers from early years starting in the Holden's house
on the creek. But the pregnancy happen when we were
both in college together in 1966 when I was 21 and
Bonnie was 18, a long time ago now. It was sad because
we were not even aware that Bonnie was pregnant until
it was too late.
Bonnie would travel with me on my fruit deliveries
between Phoenix and St Louis or Kansas City. She was a
freshman so she had a curfew and was not allowed off
campus without a permission form. Being her brother
meant that she could be away if I signed her out of the
dorms. Bonnie and I were consummate lovers so we wanted
to spend as much time together as we could.
We would take the car to Phoenix on Friday afternoons
when I had the labs cleaned and ready for Monday
classes. The drive took six to seven hours arriving at
the truck depots early in morning on Saturday. The trip
to St Louis took ten hours where we would drop the full
trailer and pick up the next one going back to Phoenix.
One trip was during Easter vacation. We were not
required to get back to college for some ten days.
Bonnie said that she wanted to see the donkey fucking
show in Juarez across the border from El Paso that some
girls had told her she needed to see. The south route
had better weather but about 100 miles longer but
because we had the time we agreed that it should be
interesting. We drove to El Paso and dropped the truck
and took a taxi into Mexico. It was really a good show
and Bonnie was beside herself with excitement.
"Jack, I want try that, Can we see if they will let
me?" We tried but were told no in rather firm terms –
go get your own ass. This was even after offering to
let people watch so the show could sell tickets. Yet
Bonnie persisted. She was well practiced in dog fucking
and wanted to try it over the vacation. We knew of a
donkey farm in Camp Verde west of Sedona so we decided
to tour our old home on the way back to Durango and the
messy snow.
The farm was still in business and we camped just down
the road so she could plan her adventure. That
afternoon she was able to masturbate a young male and
very excited to try fucking him later in the dark. That
night she found an older male and was able have it
penetrate her to her satisfaction. Eventually the
younger male showed up and Bonnie was able to service
him as well but it set off the first male into braying
so we needed to leave.
It was a real triumph and Bonnie was happy and well
fucked if a bit sore. I was also excited because I got
to taste my first donkey semen. Later that night she
began to have cramps and started to hemorrhage from her
vagina. It was serious so we set off for Durango but
stopped at a hospital in Flagstaff where they stopped
the bleeding but kept her in the hospital for
observation. The next morning I arrived at the hospital
to collect her where we were informed that Bonnie had a
miscarriage and had lost a 4 month-old fetus.
We were both shocked. We had obvious conceived the baby
during one of our Christmas truck trips. Then later
after the doctor left the nurse told us that they
tested the semen in discharge because of the
substantial bruising to Bonnie's vagina. It was
identified as non-human sperm but because of the
miscarriage the police were not going to be called and
we were free to go. Bestiality was still a crime in
Arizona. She added that Bonnie might be sterile because
of her sexual intercourse with the horse and handed us
the file. We said nothing and left quickly.
Bonnie was really depressed for about a month after
that. It wasn't until another doctor in Durango later
assured her that she was physically Ok and she began
ovulating normally again. So that is the sad story.
Bonnie and I tried to conceive again but failed. That
summer I got the posting for the Peace Corps and Bonnie
returned to college and met Ted who promptly
impregnated her with Peter. I was delighted for her
after the damage the nurse in Flagstaff had caused. The
rest you know."
"Is that the end?"
"Yes Bonnie and I decided that we would keep our incest
a secret and have until today. Yet Bonnie and I agreed
to be honest if a close family member asked us about
our relationship. We communicated with each other for a
while but that tapered off. After you were born and we
moved to Australia where little conversation occurred"
"Was Bonnie sure it was her donkey fucking that made
her miscarriage?"
"Yes, but I think it was just a temporary respite. Ted
got her a horse soon after Peter was born who she
continued to service yet still had Amy with Ted. It
seemed to have worked out well."
"What did you two think about the child?"
"We were sorry that we were not parents. We learned
later that the baby was a boy and perfect and died of a
detached placenta. That really upset us because we had
always kept it in our mind that the baby might have
been damaged."
"Are you sorry that you didn't have another baby with
Bonnie?"
"Yah sure, but only up until you were born."
"Oh that is nice to hear."
"Does Bonnie feel the same?"
"Yes she does. After we all moved to Hawaii we started
talking again more often. She then let me know that she
was mating with Peter regularly since he was able to
make sperm for her when he turned 11. Peter was born in
1970 so she had been fucking Peter for almost a decade
by then. Bonnie and I were even talking about the
possibility of mating you and Peter to makeup for the
baby we lost. Naturally that didn't happen because
Peter impregnated his girlfriend soon after."
"So why do want to breed with me now?"
"Because I think you want to have a baby and I would
like it to be mine."
"Another G&T?"
"No, I am just about at my limit, thanks."
"Well I want to ask some more questions and need the
support of more alcohol. Do you mind?"
"It's your head you need to worry about."
The assessment of the last 15 minutes was mixed. The
truth was out there but the impacts were still to be
considered. Jess returned with yet another drink and
sat down.
"Dad, if I gave you the opportunity to impregnate me
would you take it?"
"You're pretty drunk right now and the question is too
important. I would like to answer when you are more
clear-headed. Is that Ok with you?"
"Yah, I can understand that, So can I ask you tomorrow
morning?"
"Yes," I had mixed feeling about Jess' comments but too
emotionally exhausted to consider it went to bed.
The radio went off at six with first the Goons then Fan
Kelly yelling about some world problem. I got up and
made coffee and boiled the kettle and returned to bed
to wait. A while later there was a soft knock on the
door from Jess. I told her to come in and the door
opened but no one came in. Then Jess arrived with
coffee and tea and buttered toast and jam on a tray.
"Can I joint you?"
"Sure" I pulled back the sheet while Jess arranged the
tray and handed me the coffee and plate of toast. She
returned with the same for her and placed it on her
side, Then stood up and removing her nightshirt sat
down on the bed.
"Well what about the question?"
"What was the question you asked? You were well under
the weather last night you know?"
"I have felt better but I have been really excited and
up all night just so I could remember the question. It
was, Dad, if I gave you the opportunity to impregnate
me would you take it? Right?"
"Yes I think that was the jest of it."
"Well, will you take it?"
"Of cause I'll take it. Is it being offered?"
"Yes."
"When are you ovulating? Now?"
"Yup, Why do you think I'm here? You're comments on the
phone about my ovulation schedule was a pretty clear
indication to this girl that she was wanted for
breeding. Come on Dad, I want to be bred, let's get me
pregnant before I go back to Jakarta so I can grow us a
baby."
The rest is parenthood all over again.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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