                       Feeling Daddy's Cum
                         An Erotic Story

     "Are you Ready?"
     I tried to smile, and nodded to Momma.  I figured I was as 
ready as I was going to get.
     "OK dear.  Spread your legs, so your father can get between 
them.  Daddy's going to teach you how to make a baby now."
     I couldn't believe Momma was going to let me do it.  
Actually learn about sex from my own father.  Still she hadn't 
acted mad, or even surprised that morning, when I told her about 
having my period, and now that I was old enough to have a baby, 
that I wanted Daddy to show me how.  In fact, she had told me, 
that she would only insist on one thing.
     "What's That, Momma?"  I had asked.
     "If you're going to be fucking my husband, you'll have to 
take your chances."
     "Huh?"  I didn't understand what she meant.
     Momma is patient.  "I mean," she explained, "that you'll 
have to take your chances on getting pregnant.  I mean, no birth-
control.  None at all.  No pills, no condoms, no diaphragms, 
nothing.  Not even pulling out.  If you're big enough to fuck, 
and want to fuck MY husband, you'll do it on my terms.  That 
means, you'll just have to take your chances on getting pregnant, 
like I did, when I was your age."
     I gulped.  "Uh.  You mean I have to TRY to get pregnant, 
Momma?"
     My mother grinned at me.  "No.  Of course not," She said.  
"You don't have to do it when you don't want to.  If you don't 
want to have sex at any time, like when you're in the middle of 
your period, and most likely to get pregnant, then don't.  No-
one's going to force you to have sex.  You're the one who wants 
Daddy to fuck you.  I just mean that if you DO fuck your father, 
you'll just have to take your chances on getting pregnant, 
because that's my terms for allowing it."
     I couldn't believe it.  "You mean you WANT me to get 
pregnant?"  I asked.
     "No.  Well, maybe somewhat."   Momma hesitated, then 
continued, "It's just that your father has always wanted to have 
another child.  I can't give him one myself, but I can give him 
the chance to have one.  Besides, it's always been a fantasy of 
mine, to have MY father fuck me, and knock me up.  Since he's 
dead now, that can't happen, but the thought of watching your 
father impregnate you, is almost as exciting."
     I had figured that I would get in trouble by asking Momma to 
let Daddy teach me about sex, but this brought a different 
meaning to the old phrase "Get in Trouble."  Oh well, I didn't 
have to KEEP on fucking Daddy.  Just the first time would do, for 
learning the proper things to make a man happy, and how babies 
were REALLY made.  I remembered from sex-education class, that 
most women didn't get pregnant their first time.  I mentioned 
this to Momma.





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     Momma grinned, as if she knew something I didn't.  
"Whatever,"  she said.  "Just remember, I'm giving you permission 
to do it as often as both of you want to.  Not just this one 
time.  Oh, one other thing."
     "What's that Momma?"  I asked.  Her previous stipulation had 
already blown me away.
     "I want to watch."
     I started to object, but she stopped me.
     "He's MY husband, and you're my daughter.  Now I trust you 
both, to keep your promise, and not use birth-control, but I want 
to be sure he doesn't hurt you by accident; and also, I just want 
to LOOK.  I figure I deserve something out of this, even if it's 
only the thrill of watching my little girl getting screwed.  What 
do you say?"
     I was silent for a while, then decided it was worth it.  
Still. . . "Momma?"
     "Yes dear?"
     "What if I DO get pregnant?"  I asked.  "I can't afford to 
have a baby yet.  Besides, I'm kinda young, and I might want to 
get married some day, and who's going to marry me, if I already 
have a child?"  I looked down at my almost flat chest, as if for 
emphasis.  I knew I wasn't really a full woman yet; my body had 
quite a lot of maturing to do.  Still, "Old enough to bleed, is 
old enough to breed."  I knew that I MIGHT get pregnant, even if 
I didn't yet have full bosoms or hair between my legs.  It was a 
scary thought.
     Momma grinned.  "Nobody need ever know," she said.  "Your 
father and I will just have that baby we've been wanting.  You 
won't even have to give it up.  It'll remain here, and we'll 
raise it.  You can treat it as your child, or just like any of 
your other brothers and sisters, however you wish.  Well, is it a 
deal?"
     I had thought it over, and agreed.  Now, here I was, that 
same night, and my own father was spreading my legs, as he 
prepared to show me how a man makes a baby inside a woman.  The 
right way, by actually TRYING to do it.  I felt so lucky.  Not 
many girl's parents loved them enough to do this for them.  I was 
brought out of my reflections on what had gone on earlier, by my 
mother's words.
     "Look at your father," she instructed.  "See that clear 
liquid dripping out of his penis?"
     I looked down at the 8-inch piece of meat that was about to 
inseminate me.  I was a little frightened at the thought that all 
of that big thing was supposed to somehow fit up inside me.  Sure 
enough as I looked, a drop of thick liquid was oozing out of the 
tip, almost ready to drip onto the bed.  "Is that Daddy's sperm?"  
I asked.
     Daddy had been pretty quiet up to now, but this brought a 
chuckle from him.  "No Honey," he said.  "That's pre-cum, or 
lube.  My cum or sperm, will be much thicker and whiter."
     Momma continued, "That stuff is what lubricates you, so that 
your father can get it inside you, without hurting you.  Now I 
want you to rub the head of your father's penis up against your 
vagina, until you're slick enough for him to slide inside you 
easily."


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     Obediently, I grabbed Daddy's thick "thing" and started 
rubbing the lips of my crack with it.  Daddy's thing was warm and 
smooth, and pulsed in my hand.  At first, it seemed kind of 
nasty, holding on to the thing that Daddy peed out of.  It seemed 
even MORE nasty, but rather appropriate too, to rub it up against 
the hole that I peed out of.  I was a little disappointed that I 
didn't have any hair down there, like Momma did, but at least 
this way, I had a good view of what was happening.  I felt 
Daddy's pulse in the warm thick cylinder, as I rubbed it against 
my bare cunny-lips.
     As I followed Momma's instructions, and rubbed Daddy's penis 
up against my crack, I felt more liquid come out, and coat the 
lips.  Daddy had an almost strangled look on his face.
     "You know," said Momma, "if you came in her right now, you 
could very easily get that little girl pregnant."
     That was the last straw, for Daddy.  "Oh God!"  he said, 
"I'm. . . ," as a squirt of white liquid burst from the end of 
his cock, and splashed against my cunny-lips; getting them even 
slipperier.  Daddy grabbed his cock, and pushed the head up 
against my little hole HARD.  There was a stretching sensation, 
as the tip went in, and then I felt suddenly full, as the head 
popped inside, sending more squirts of that same white stuff 
right up inside my hole.   "Oh God," repeated Daddy, "I'm cumming 
in my little girl.  Oh Jesus!" he said, as another inch of his 
cock slid up inside me, bringing a painful pressure inside me, as 
he spasmed repeatedly, flooding my little slit with pulse after 
pulse of that warm sticky liquid.  "I'm getting my little girl 
pregnant,"  he moaned.  "Oh Karen.  Take Daddy's sperm inside 
you.  Daddy's going to make a baby in that cute little tummy.  
Oh.  Oohhh!"
     With the last "Oh," Daddy's spasms slowed.  I looked down at 
where my father's big penis vanished into the crack between my 
legs.  My little hole was obscenely stretched around the fat 
cylinder that had slid about a quarter of the way up inside my 
body.  A glob of funny-looking white stuff was puddled on my 
stomach, just above where Daddy's penis went inside me.  I felt 
stuffed, and stretched, but not very satisfied.  Things had just 
been getting interesting, when Daddy came.  I figured that was 
what had happened.  Daddy came in me.  I now had my father's 
sperm inside me, and I could get pregnant.
     "Oh SHIT!"  I thought.  I had been so eager to try real sex, 
for the first time, that I had forgotten about waiting until I 
was safe.  My period had been over two weeks ago, and I was 
probably fertile right now.  Not only that, but Daddy had come in 
me, possibly (probably I thought miserably) knocked me up, and I 
was still a virgin!  "Double-shit!" I repeated.
     "I'm sorry," said Daddy, "I just couldn't help myself.  
You're too sexy, for your own good."  He gave me a grin.
     I never could resist Daddy, when he grins at me like that.  
"It's OK, Daddy," I said,  "I don't mind.  Next time, can we do 
it right, and let me feel you all the way up inside me?"
     Daddy grinned again.  "Give me 15 minutes," he said.





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