Lauren would never forget the day she noticed her dad's bulge for the first time. She had been doing her homework at the kitchen table, trying to avoid getting "senioritis" like every other 18-year-old senior in her high school seemed to have. As she moved her hand to grab a glass to get a sip of water, she knocked her favorite pen down on the floor, and when moving her feet to check where it landed, she accidentally kicked it into a very inconvenient location. It glided across the floor under the table, bounced off the wall, and behind a cabinet.
"Ugh, just my luck," Lauren thought, unaware of how fortunate she was.
Lauren was forced to get on her hands and knees, a position which she would later decide to be one of her favorites, and she ducked under the table to find and dislodge the pen. While she was scrounging down below, her dad arrived in the room, unaware of his daughter's location. He pulled out a chair and sat down. Lauren was going to say something, but her parents started chatting, and she didn't want to interrupt. As soon as she grabbed the pen, she grasped it and looked over at her father's lap as he leaned back, letting his legs slide apart. He whistled at his wife as she bent over and said some comments that made Lauren roll her eyes and blush.
Then Lauren saw it. Her dad's slacks were a little strained against his crotch, but she could see the outline of his cock. As her parents flirted, she could see it start to grow. She grasped her pen firmly, and a thought popped into her head: "That cock looks a lot thicker than this pen."
The thicker and longer the cock got, the wider her eyes opened. As it expanded to full-size, Lauren gasped and tried to sit up suddenly, causing her to bang her head on the table, abruptly stopping her parents' banter. The view of her dad's bulge was gone as he moved to see what happened.
Ever since then, whenever somebody mentioned a "bulge," the image of her dad's cock growing in his pants sprang to mind. It fascinated her. "I came from that," she would think to herself with a sense of reverence. Since that fateful day, she would discreetly look for swollen crotch mounds when men were in the correct positions, but nothing seemed to compare to the paternal bulge that would remain burned into her memory. It was perfect.
Lauren was excited about getting out of high school and into college. She had dated some boys but never very seriously, as she never felt like there was a proper connection. Lauren knew she was attractive. Her breasts were nicely sized, and Lauren's blonde hair flowed down past her shoulders, over her back, and down toward her fantastic ass that she got from staying active with volleyball. She studied hard, had a few good friends, and had always figured there would be time enough for romance in college. After all, she was almost out of high school anyway. She decided not to bother with finding a boy to date. She didn't need a boy to be happy, and besides, anything she starts with a boy now will most likely end in a few months anyway. What mattered more and more, however, was that bulge. It entered her dreams at night. Visions of it flashed to her when she sat at the table where she saw it for the first time. There was something about it that she simply... needed. Her thoughts and feelings confused her, so she tried to focus on school.
It was in the early evening on a Wednesday when Lauren would finally admit to herself what she wanted and needed in her life. She had finished volleyball practice, and instead of getting a bite to eat with friends like usual, she decided to go home.
Tim was too horny to think straight when he got home from work and didn't shut the door to his study. He thought he would be safe since his daughter's usual routine meant she wouldn't be back for another hour at least. He needed to empty his balls one way or another, but his wife Kristen was out helping a friend plan a wedding.
Lauren heard strange sounds from her dad's study, and her tight volleyball shorts conformed to her mouth-watering ass as she crept up to the doorway to peek inside. Her dad was in his chair before the computer, facing away from the door. She could see the screen, but there was only text on it. Her dad's forearm moved up and down as he groaned. Her eyes flicked over to a mirror on the wall and saw what she hoped she would see: a magnificent piece of daddy meat in all its engorged splendor. At that point, Lauren simultaneously experienced two sensations that she'd feel at least once daily from now on. The first was wetness. At the rate she was leaking, she was sure her volleyball shorts would be soaked if she didn't slide them off and take care of things in her bedroom. The second sensation was thirst. It surprised her, of course, because she hadn't ever thought much about oral sex, but something about that cock made it seem like it belonged in her mouth. Nibbling, sucking, licking, teasing, gagging, she wanted to do it all. She hadn't ever done it before, but she had seen it in porn movies, and her friend Jessica told her how she did it herself for the first time on Christmas break and loved it. Lauren and Jessica were in the same class, though Jessica was a little older. The way Jessica described cock sucking, it sounded like the most fun thing ever. At the time, Lauren was doubtful she would ever get as into it as much as her friend, but she sure did get an itchy pussy after hearing about it. Now, though, any doubts she ever had vanished. She saw the perfect cock for her: her daddy's cock.
Later that night, Lauren went to see what her daddy was reading. She was lucky, as her daddy forgot to log out of his account. After looking back through the browser history, Lauren's heart seemed to leap with joy. The stories he had been reading were precisely what she had been hoping for, almost too good to be true. They had been about incest, specifically, daddy/daughter incest.
"Don't get too excited," Lauren thought, "just because he reads this doesn't mean he'll go for it if he gets the chance." However, those thoughts weren't in her head for long before she wasn't wearing anything but her socks and reading the same stories her father had been jerking off to earlier in the day as she did the same. Lauren's arousal grew when she thought about how she was sitting in the same chair where her daddy had cum multiple times, imagining his own daughter's sexy body.
The next day she woke up with a new purpose, to look up at her father's face while she was kneeling, worshipping the cock that made her. She didn't know how to do it, but she knew she was going to, one way or another.
The problem was, she didn't know how. Lauren couldn't just go up and ask him, could she? What would she say, "Daddy, can I please suck your cock?" That would surely get her an appointment with a psychologist, she thought. She knew incest was taboo, but something inside her told her what she felt was right. She loved her daddy, and there was nothing wrong with expressing that in a way that she was most comfortable with. "I want what I want, and nothing will stop me from getting it," Lauren decided.
Over the next few weeks, she did everything possible to get Tim to make the first move. Lauren bent over in front of her dad to show off her ass and kissed him on the cheek while pressing her breasts up against him a little too firmly and a little too long. She sucked and nibbled on anything remotely phallic when she ate, trying to get Tim's attention. She wanted him to want her just as badly as she wanted his cock.
Lauren studied the stories her dad was reading. She started dressing more like the girls in the stories, with shorter and shorter skirts, tighter tops, and more sensual panties, which she allowed to be "accidentally" viewed in the most discreet ways possible. She bent over a little further than necessary when picking up her shoes and tripped and fell over a few too many times, giving a great excuse to let all of her best parts be visible. While her daddy was on the couch, she threw herself flat on the floor in front of him, between the couch and the TV. Her belly was down, and her ass inched up slowly as she supported her head with her hands and pretended to watch what was on. Her legs opened just slightly, her pussy gushing as she imagined him looking down at her with hunger, and she squirmed backward just about an inch, causing her short skirt to just slightly up her ass, just barely exposing the fact she wasn't wearing panties.
It all worked. Lauren's dad was getting hard, stretching out his pants as he noticed her, causing her mouth to salivate. He was like a walking hardon, fantasizing about claiming his daughter's holes over and over again. However, there was another problem: she wasn't the one benefitting from that delicious hardness. Ever since she started acting like the perfect little daughter, she noticed her mom and dad disappearing into their bedroom more often. As Lauren's skirts got shorter, the bedposts hit the wall harder, and the bed springs squeaked louder. And as she displayed herself more boldly, her mother found herself less and less able to hold in her moans as they echoed through the halls. Because of Lauren, her mother was getting fucked better than ever before. Both of her parents were in wonderful moods all the time now, but Lauren was starting to lose hope.
One day, however, things started to turn around. Her grandmother was sick, and her mom went to take care of her. For the next few days at least, it looked like that cock would be begging for release, and Lauren was determined to make sure it exploded right into her willing and excited mouth.
Lauren spent as much time as possible with her dad. They had a lot of fun watching TV and movies, shopping, eating out, and many other things. One thing Lauren made sure to do, though, was never let him have too much time alone and undisturbed. She wanted all the cum in those balls to go down her throat, and she wanted the load to be a big one. So, for 48 hours, Lauren kept an eye on her dad at all times, making up excuses to find him to prevent him from being alone for long enough to jerk off. She could tell at the end of the second day that he was getting frustrated and horny, but the pussy he was regularly pounding was now away, and his daughter wasn't letting him have enough time to relieve himself. He was tired. After going to the zoo all day with his daughter and eating a huge meal of steaks with cheesecake for dessert, he crashed on the bed and was out like a light.
Lauren couldn't take it anymore. She was going to get what she deserved. Her dad was lying on his back with his pajama bottoms on, and Lauren's mouth started to water in anticipation. She slid the covers off the bed and crawled next to Tim. She had a pang of fear, but the wetness between her legs quashed it.
Lauren hesitated, not wanting to ruin the moment. She needed to get his cock out and down her throat before he knew what was happening. He needed to know she wanted it, and he had no choice. His little girl was going to gulp down that daddycock.
In one fast motion, she fished out his cock and licked it from the base to the tip, continuing to purse her lips around it. Her tongue danced around the object of her desire as it hardened in her mouth.
The power and satisfaction of having what she wanted and needed could be summed up in one word: glorious.
Lauren remembered what she had read and heard about giving head, and she tried her best not to scrape the family penis too much with her teeth. She wanted to be the best daughter she could be, and she wanted her dad to use her mouth as much as possible from now on. Lauren treated her first blowjob like an audition to be her daddy's little slut, and she gave it her all.
Tim felt a wonderful feeling coming from his cock. He was getting blown by someone who loved doing it. "Is it my birthday?" he thought groggily. "No, wait, that was back in December. I must have done something good because Kristen almost never blows me."
Tim smiled and moved one hand down to the head that bobbed up and down lovingly around his cock, to lovingly caress the face of his amazing lover. The hair felt a touch less wavy than he was expecting, which caused him to open his eyes slightly and see the open eyes of his daughter looking up at him as she practically fed on his cock.
"Lauren, ohh.... Lauren, you shouldn't be doing this," Tim croaked out, not making any move to stop it.
Lauren held his cock firmly and kissed the tip as she said, "Oh, Daddy, just lie back and enjoy. This cock is mine for the night, and so is the cum inside. I will get it all out and drink it all up."
Lauren's weight was over his legs as she leaned over him, worshipping the cock responsible for giving her life. Tim moved his arms to give him leverage to sit up and said, "Lauren, listen, I'm your father, and mmmph..."
Tim's objections were stopped short as Lauren flipped around and smashed her exposed pussy on his face. As she took care of her father's cock her pussy was brushing over him, dripping juices and smearing them across his lips.
The smell was intoxicating. It was the smell every father secretly yearns for, whether they know it or not: Daughter pussy. Tim kept his mouth tightly shut for a few seconds as he tried to process what was happening. One moment he was asleep, then the next, he woke up to a wonderful blowjob given by a very enthusiastic lover, who then proceeded to smash her hairless pussy over his face and smear her cream on him.
He couldn't help himself. His tongue peeked out of his mouth, slowly at first, and tasted the juices on his lips. It was the most delicious thing he had ever tasted. Tim had fantasized about father/daughter incest but never imagined it would be so deliciously and suddenly thrust upon him. Now he found himself thrusting his cock up toward his daughter's mouth as she made obscene gagging sounds, her saliva mixed with his precum making a sloppy mess all over the bed.
The animal inside him let loose as he grabbed his daughter's ass cheeks and pressed them down toward him as he ate her out for all she was worth. He was licking and slurping like a man possessed. His cock got even harder, which pleased his daughter even more.
Father and daughter convulsed on the bed, orgasming into each other's mouths. Lauren finally got the ambrosia she yearned for, savoring her daddy's seed as much as she could while trying to gulp it down so as little as possible was wasted, while Tim did the same with his daughter's delicious pussy.
Afterward, Lauren turned around, and they embraced, kissing and whispering about their mutual love.
"Sweetie, that was fantastic, thank you," Tim said. "That was the most wonderful experience in my life."
Lauren looked into her father's eyes as stray cum and saliva remained smeared across her face, "Can we do it again, Daddy? I need a lot more of your cum than just one load."
Tim replied, "Of course, honey, as much as you want."
"I feel a little guilty about Mom, though..." Lauren said as a pang of guilt welled up inside her.
"I wouldn't worry about it, sweetie," Tim replied as he grinned, "your grandmother isn't sick."
Lauren's face brightened as a realization came to her, and she slid down the bed to do what she loved most.
When Kristen walked into the house after she visited her mother's place, she was greeted by her husband sitting on the couch watching a movie as her daughter was on her knees between his legs, bobbing her head up and down like a good daughter should, just as Kristen had done for her dad, until the car accident. She greeted her family and kissed her husband on her way into the kitchen as her daughter continued to work on her husband's cock. She was happy and excited that things worked exactly how she thought they would. Watching Lauren display herself to her husband turned her on. Lauren thought she was being discreet; apparently not. Like mother, like daughter.
Lauren started waking up her dad in the morning with a blowjob, and they became more and more bold, with one of them going down on the other whenever the mood struck them. It didn't matter if Kristen was in the room or not. If daddycum needed to get sucked out and down the throat of the best little daughter in the world, or if daddy's desire for his daughter's tasty snatch got so great that he needed to slurp up that tasty cream, nothing would stop that from happening.
Two weeks later, Lauren sat up in the passenger seat of her dad's car and used her index finger to wipe up the tiny bit of daddycum that escaped her mouth, then licked it up with her tongue. She had just finished bobbing her head up and down on the cock that owned her sweet body while parked in the corner of the parking lot to her school. Lauren had missed the bus this morning again, so her father drove her. She did it on purpose, of course, and her mother rolled her eyes as she apologized for missing the bus every day this week. "You had better appreciate what your father is doing for you," Lauren recalled her mother saying. She almost started laughing but was able to catch herself.
Lauren wanted to reply, "You have no idea, mother." She knew her mom was OK with what was going on but didn't discuss it with her at length. Lauren liked the current situation and didn't want to risk changing it.
Later that night, Lauren was contently under the table, fishing out Daddy's cock again. "If it weren't for that cock, I wouldn't be around. How could I not take care of it?"
Lauren drank her personal ambrosia from an eternal well of love.
She licked it, sucked it, nibbled it, slurped it, gagged on it, and worshiped it properly as her pussy moistened. It wasn't just any cock that would do, only her daddy's. Now and forever.
But that pussy was getting itchier and itchier, and although she loved her daddy's tongue and fingers, she was starting to want something else. Her daddy's cum needed to be inside her, but maybe there were other ways to get it there...
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Kristen walked into the kitchen on a sunny Saturday morning to see her husband, Tim, sitting at the table reading the news on his laptop. Dishes for breakfast for two people sat in front of him, the crumbs dusting them showing that breakfast was over.
"Good morning, honey," Kristen said as she went to the refrigerator.
"Good morning, dear," Tim replied in a slightly strained voice.
The sound of lips smacking and a tongue licking came from under the table as Lauren said, "Good morning, Mom." Gagging filled the room as she tried to deepthroat paternal prick. Tim gripped the table with white knuckles, trying to read and distract himself to last as long as possible.
Hearing Lauren cough a bit, clearly still having a ways to go before mastering her father's big cock, Kristen said to her daughter, "Don't worry dear, you'll get it eventually. It took me a while with my daddy as well."
"Oh God," Tim groaned. It was too much. Having his daughter suck his balls dry multiple times daily was the hottest thing he had ever experienced. It was like living in paradise. Discovering he was lucky enough to have a wife who did the same to her dad was almost as hot. He realized that he lucked out with his wife because if she were any other woman, he likely would never be as close to his daughter as he is now, with her cheeks hollowed as she sucked as strongly as she could, greedy for incestuous seed. He was lucky to have such a wonderful wife. He wondered what she looked like, down between her dad's legs, cheeks hollowed with a mouthful of daddycock as she looked up into her daddy's eyes.
"Here it comes, Little One," Tim warned Lauren, "remember to show it to me."
"Mmmph, mmmmmm, mmmph," Lauren gagged around her dad's cock in reply, not wanting to miss a single drop. She wanted to swallow it all but had to delay her gratification and do what Daddy said. Lauren's fingers danced around her clit as her juices flowed. Normally, her hands would be busy massaging Daddy's balls or grabbing his waist and using it for leverage to bob her head harder and faster on his throbbing manhood. Right now, they were freed of their typical tasks by her father taking her head in his hands and guiding her movements, using her face like the fucktoy it was, but making sure not to choke her too much. Lauren could feel it; the tensing of the cock she came from signaled the beginning of the rapture she strived for. Happiness filled her soul as daddycum filled her mouth, and the liquid love she craved and felt she deserved was given to her for the first time that day. The previous session felt like it had been so long ago, even though it had only been the night before. Ten hours between gulps was too long, and she wished she could suckle on her dad's family pole during the night. She imagined sleeping with her face next to his cock and waking up periodically to drain it while he slept or even waking up to feel him fucking her face vigorously. She came hard, imagining all the ways her daddy could give her what she wanted and most certainly would if she only asked.
After the spurting finished, Lauren came out from under the table and stayed on her knees as she opened her mouth to show her father all the cum she collected.
"What a good girl," Tim complimented.
Lauren's tongue danced around in her mouth, savoring the semen that made her almost 19 years ago when her mother looked over her dad's shoulder and said, "What a good job, dear. You're getting better than I was at your age, a regular cum dumpster for your father."
Lauren's pussy spritzed at that description, "Cum dumpster," and beamed with pride, as she knew it was a loving compliment, especially coming from her mother. Cum dumpster, cum slut, daddy's whore, and many other compliments were given to her regularly, and she was proud of all of them and strived to live up to her titles and hoped to acquire a few more.
As Lauren was reveling in pride and happiness, Tim said, "You can swallow now."
That was just what Lauren needed to hear. She closed her mouth and eyes and savored the feeling and taste of potent incestuous seed flowing down her throat. If she could manage to keep her eyes open, one would see her eyes rolling to the back of her head in pleasure. She knew her dad loved her, and doing all this was the least she could do for him, especially when she sometimes felt like she got more pleasure from cocksucking than he did. The joy she felt wasn't simply from the right nerves firing, signaling orgasm and sexual release, but also from the emotions of love that consumed her while passionately doing her duty as a daughter.
"Thanks, Daddy!" Lauren smacked her lips, used her fingers to scrape up any spare cum on her face, and licked it up, then plopped her cute ass on Tim's lap, kissing and nuzzling him for several minutes right before her mother.
"Thank you, princess. It was my pleasure."
"Now, can I go to Jessica's?"
"Sure, hon."
Lauren bounced off her dad's lap, and he slapped her bare ass as she bounded from the room. A small dot of Daddy's cum was still on her face, next to her lips, that she didn't get yet. The thought of people seeing her with that started to make Tim's cock twitch. Walking around with his daughter, hands around her waist, holding her close while she had just a dab of cum next to her lips, maybe they could drive out to a mall a few towns away, where nobody knew them, for a lovely day of daddy/daughter bonding.
Seeing that the morning daddy/daughter session was over, Kristen's mouth watered as she sank to her knees and crawled over to her husband. Tim could barely believe his weekends could be this relaxing.
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"I did it too," Lauren giggled and licked her lips as she talked to her friend. "It was great, just like you said."
Jessica was initially confused about what her friend meant, but Lauren was motioning towards a dried, partially white spot of something on her face while licking her lips, which gave it away.
"Oh yeah?"
"Yeah! And it's SO DELICIOUS! You were right!"
"I knew you'd like it. Your mouth just looks like it should have a cock in it."
Lauren laughed, "Thanks for the compliment. The feeling of control I have over giving so much pleasure while at the same time being a slut for my perfect cock turns me on."
"Me too! Well, I guess now I know why we haven't been seeing as much of each other lately. You must be sucking down a lot of cum."
"For sure, I can't help myself. I have to have it every day now."
"Wow, you must have found a real prize cock then! And the guy you are sucking must feel like he's in heaven!"
"Oh, he is..."
"Who is it?"
Lauren paused and blushed, "Um, just a guy."
Jessica sensed her friend's caution. "It can't be 'just a guy' when you love his cock that much."
"Not just his cock, he's special to me. I don't think anybody else could ever love me as much." Trying to change the subject, she continued, "Actually, I still haven't met the guy you suck off, either. That is if it is just one guy." Lauren smirked as she added that last part.
Jessica looked at her friend and blushed, "Of course, it's just one guy. And he's really special, too."
Lauren pushed further, "Well, who is it? You've been sucking cock longer than me."
Jessica looked around her room as if checking for spies. "OK, I'll tell you, but only because you're my friend."
"What is it, a teacher? I know you were having trouble with trig. Is that how you're passing now?"
"Ha ha, very funny. Of course not. It's someone even better. My daddy."
Lauren looked at her friend, shocked. "You suck off your daddy too?"
"Too? You mean your cock is your dad's?"
"Wel,l yeah!" Lauren was excited about having a friend to share her
feelings with. "I love it so much."
"How did that happen, and what about your mom?"
"My mom encourages it, if you can believe it. She's the best! How about you? I guess you must have started Christmas break, huh?"
"Yeah, when dad and I went to see some extended family, we stayed in a hotel room on the way, and due to a mistake, there was only one bed, and... we never made it there. I just sucked cum out of my dad's cock and down my throat for the entire week."
"Fuck, you're making me so wet right now."
"Me too, I'm soaking!"
Jessica's dad, Frank, called up the stairs, "Girls, pizza's here. Get it while it's hot!"
Jessica said to Lauren, "Well, let's go eat, maybe we can take care of these pussies later."
Lauren and Jessica went down to eat with Jessica's dad. Everybody grabbed a few slices and sat around the TV to watch a monster-of-the-week movie. Eventually, Frank said, "Hey girls, if you're interested, maybe we can play a board game."
"Sure," the girls practically said in unison.
Lauren went to the bathroom while the game was set up and returned to see the father and daughter sitting on the floor instead of at the table. She sat down, too, with her legs crossed.
She played very badly as she was somewhat distracted. She saw a nice bulge in Jess's dad's pants, which started to swell up. It reminded her of her dad's juicy paternal prick, with balls full of Daddy's delicious seed. It started to harden and enlarge. She looked up at Frank's eyes and saw him looking directly between his daughter's legs. Jessica had been sitting with her legs crossed but wasn't wearing any panties. Her extremely short shorts had a strained small patch of fabric in the middle, which wasn't big enough not enough to completely cover her pussy.
Jess's dad stared down as his eyes shifted back and forth. If he was trying to hide what he was looking at, he wasn't doing a good job. He shifted slightly in an attempt to make his growing cock more comfortable, and after a few turns of the game, he got up.
"I'm going to get a drink. Do you girls want anything?"
"Nothing for me," Lauren choked out.
"Me neither, Daddy, but I'll go to the bathroom while you do that," Jessica replied.
Frank got up and went around the corner to the kitchen while Jessica got up, winked at her friend, then followed her dad. Neither one of them came back for a few minutes. Jessica came back first, licking her lips.
"Oh, I needed that so bad. I was so thirsty!"
"You're so bad!"
"Don't tell me you wouldn't have done the same thing. Good daughters are sluts for daddycock, and you are a good daughter."
Lauren blushed at the compliment, "Yeah, you're right. I'm so jealous right now."
"Well, don't get any ideas. That cock is mine and mine alone. I'm kind of like Dad's girlfriend now."
"That's great! I'm so happy for you! And don't worry, there's only one cock that gets me to sleep every night. "
"Thanks, actually I..."
Jessica was interrupted as her dad came around the corner. "Tell ya later."
"Sorry for the delay, girls. I, uh, got a phone call from someone at work and had to take care of something."
"No problem," Lauren grinned, "whatever it was, it must have been really hard."
Frank coughed, "Yes, well, it's my turn, right?"
They finished the game, and the girls went to Jess's bedroom to talk and eventually sleep.
"What was it you were saying before you were interrupted?" Lauren said.
"Oh, well, I was saying I'm like my dad's girlfriend. And I don't just suck his cock."
Lauren's eyes widened, "You don't mean..."
"Yes, I fuck him. Well, most of the time, he fucks me. Hard. Of course, I have to taste his cum; it's too tasty not to, so I clean him up when he finishes cumming inside me. He loves it."
"I'm so jealous! That's totally what I want!"
"Really? Oh, I'm so glad I told you! My dad and I love each other, but having nobody to confide in is hard. Most people would not understand. I feel like we're practically sisters!"
"Now and forever, Jess! I hope my dad and I can be as happy as you guys."
"Me too. Also, as you know, my mom died years ago, and I never had any siblings. I always wanted a little sister."
"I'm older than you," Lauren chirped.
"Yeah, I know. But Daddy says he'll make sure I get one."
Lauren's eyebrows furrowed as she tried to process what Jessica meant. "Wait, what does that mean? Is he adopting a new kid?"
"Nope."
"Is he fucking anybody else?"
"No, of course not. I keep Daddy more than satisfied. Every sperm he makes is mine."
"Then..."
"Yeah, right here," Jessica rubbed her belly. "She'll be right here."
"Oh, wow!"
"Yeah, I know, right? Isn't he the best? He'll give me whatever I want."
"You two must really be in love!"
"More than I can describe, Lauren."
"Have you caught yet?"
"No, but we'll keep going until we get it right."
"What if you get a boy?"
"Daddy's going to make a lot of babies in me. I'm sure at least one will be a girl. The thought of my sister being my daughter gets me so wet."
"That is the hottest thing I've ever heard. Your life is so wonderful, Jess!"
"Yeah, and I owe it all to my daddy and his daddycock."
They talked for a bit more, and when they were too tired, they turned the lights off, and both got into Jess's king-sized bed, which Lauren figured must have been used a lot for proper fatherly love. She was lying in a spot where a daddy fucked his daughter, and her pussy was getting more and more wet. Lauren wanted relief but was too self-conscious to masturbate in front of anybody but family. Jess was practically family, though. Lauren had decided to scratch her itch, even if Jess was next to her when Jessica snuck out from under the covers and left the room.
Lauren knew what she was doing and doubted she'd see her friend again that night. She thought about how lucky Jessica was to have a daddy to fuck her to sleep every night. Lauren fingered herself as she imagined how it must look and how wonderful it must feel to have a daddy who loves his daughter enough to fuck her properly. Lauren knew her daddy loved her at least as much and would fuck her too. She just needed to ask her mom first.
Lauren threw the covers off her body as she masturbated in her friend's bed, with the faint cries of her friend and the rhythmic sounds of incestuous love echoing down the hall despite the best efforts of those involved to be quiet.
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"Hey, Mom, I was just wondering something."
Kristen knew what was coming.
"Yes, honey."
"Well, I just wanted to ask a question."
"I know, I already answered it."
"But..."
"You want your daddy to fuck you. I'm surprised it took you this long to ask."
"Wow, Mom, you're the best! But how did you know?"
"The way you look at him. I know you love him, not just as a daughter loves a father. You two have grown so connected. It makes me jealous because I see myself in you. If my daddy were still alive, I'd bounce on his cock every day, taking his seed wherever and whenever he wants."
"I've never heard you talk like that before! You're getting me wet."
"I'll let you in on a secret. Incest isn't exactly uncommon in our family. You know I fucked my dad, but you know your cousin Emily? She fucks her dad too. Her mom's sudden penchant for getting knocked up almost two decades after having her last batch of kids isn't exactly a miracle. She had some help from her daughter. They tried to fool people by having Emily wear baggy clothes while her mom wore pads to look like it was her belly that got big and swollen, but I could tell what was happening. Emily looked at her daddy the same way you look at yours."
"This is a lot to take in and pretty fucking hot. It makes me feel relieved, too. So, just to make sure, you don't mind?"
"Mind? Of course not. I'd wonder what was wrong with you if you *didn't* fuck your father."
Mother and daughter laughed together. "But seriously," Kristen said soothingly, brushing Lauren's hair over her ear, "your father loves you. And I couldn't have any kids after you, but I always wanted more. I wish that before I had you, I gave birth to my own sisters. Your father is so much like mine that it almost feels like you are my sister and my daughter. It makes me feel complete to know we can share such an intimate relationship."
Lauren was speechless but filled with love for her mother. "I'm honored to be your sister and daughter."
Kristen held back tears of joy when she said, "Just one condition, though, for letting your daddy pound your teen pussy. I want to see the moment of conception."
Lauren's pussy moistened. "I think I'm OK with that. What should I do, though? How do I get Daddy to fuck me? I don't think I could bear it if he rejected me."
Kristen laughed, saying, "Oh dear, don't worry about that. Just walk up to your father and say, 'Your little girl wants you to knock her up. Put my brother or sister into my belly.'"
Later that night, while Tim was watching TV, Lauren did just that, and Tim almost came in his pants. In no time flat, Lauren was bouncing on her dad's cock as her mother looked at them, rubbing her slit, smiling at the feelings of love filling the room. Kristen sat back on the recliner as father and daughter finally coupled in a proper way. She fingered herself as she drenched herself from the thought of the seed that would soon fill her daughter's pussy, looking around for an egg to fertilize.
Lauren's breasts were crushed against her father's chest as he embraced his daughter, filled with lust and love beyond any limits he thought may have existed. He strained to keep from erupting inside Lauren, his princess, his cumslut, the future mother of their incestuous offspring.
When he felt like he was about to cum, Tim grabbed his daughter's hips and held her down, then got up and moved her to lie on the couch as he got between her legs. He pumped furiously, like a man possessed, driven only by the need to inseminate this prime specimen of a woman, this goddess that he owned that he sired in his wife.
Lauren squeezed her legs around her daddy as he approached the edge. Kristen was nude now, furiously stroking her slit and fucking herself with a dildo, rambling, "Do it, Tim. Knock up your daughter. Fuck that slut. Daddy's little whore. Daddy's little whore. DADDY'S LITTLE WHORE!"
Kristen came hard and squirted her juices across the room. At the same time, Lauren got pushed over the edge hearing herself being called Daddy's whore, and clamped down on her dad's cock, cumming for the first time on the paternal prick she craved every hour of every day. She felt true ecstasy as she felt herself getting everything she wanted and needed in her life. Finally, Tim started to spurt life-giving sperm inside his daughter, filling his offspring with the seed to make another generation. He'd be father and grandfather to the same kids, a double daddy. If she didn't catch now, he'd do it every day until she did and continue to fill her with fatherly love every day afterward for good measure.
As they all relaxed in the afterglow, Tim covered his daughter, still sheathed inside her tight pussy. He knew Lauren was now all his, body and soul. Lauren had given all of her body to her father, not just her mouth, and would let Daddy use it whenever and however he wanted. He would make their family even larger by repeatedly filling his daughter's womb with her siblings.
The future incestuous parents were confident that their actions were good and right. The room was filled with love deeper than most could even comprehend. It was the best thing that could happen to this family, and they all knew their lives would only get better from there.
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Two nights later, Kristen got home late from work and hurried out of her work clothes and into proper house attire based on her husband's rules. It was 7 p.m., and everything was a little too quiet. Tim's car was in the garage, and Lauren's shoes were by the door. Kristen knew where they would be. Her sheer panties started developing a spot that would only grow as she sought out her husband and daughter. As she padded down the hall, she knew she was right. Familiar sounds filled the air.
*Thump, thump, thump, thump*
Kristen walked down the hall, closer to her daughter's room.
*Thump, creak, thump, creak, thump, creak, thump, creak*
The sounds were getting less muffled as she got closer.
"Daddy, daddy, daddy..."
That was Lauren's voice.
"Oh Daddy, yes, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy!"
Kristen peeked in her daughter's open door and saw her husband. Or at least some of him. For the most part, she could only see Tim's feet and his legs, along with his cock, which was standing straight up. Not all of it was visible, though. His daughter's pussy was moving up and down on it, hiding it and then revealing it over and over again. Lauren bounced up and down, babbling, "Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy," with unfocused eyes as she grabbed her breasts and played with her nipples. She was so into it there was a little drool coming out of her mouth, or maybe that wasn't drool. Lauren faced the doorway as Tim got a view of his daughter's ass bouncing up and down, creamy froth coming from his daughter-cunt building up on his shaft as her toned legs performed her favorite exercise.
Tim's hands moved up and held her hips, "Wait, Little One, if you keep this up, I'll come inside you."
Daddy's declaration only seemed to increase Lauren's determination. She turned around to face him and leaned over him, her arms pressing against the bed on either side of his body, and moved her ass up and down even faster.
"Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, give it all to me! Put it in me, Daddy! The cock that made me will put a little sister inside me! OOOOH DADDYYYY!"
Lauren screamed out in orgasm as Tim grabbed her hips tightly. Lauren's pussy bounced up and down, squeezing her father's cock, the cock that gave her life, as it pulsed and delivered the seed that she hoped would make a new life in her.
Lauren collapsed on top of her father, his cock still buried deeply inside, bottling up her pussy to keep the cum inside.
Kristen interrupted as the two lovers kissed, "So, what do you two want for dinner? Maybe pizza? I haven't had time to make anything, and I doubt you two have thought much about it."
Lauren was embarrassed; she knew her mom wouldn't mind, but she didn't know what to do. She rolled off her dad, his thick cock sliding out of her with a plop and his semen starting to leak out.
"Oh, Lauren, sweetie, be careful! You're getting the bedsheets dirty." Kristen grabbed a pillow and shoved it under her daughter's ass. "There, now it won't seep out quite so much. Keep it all up where it belongs, OK? At least until you catch."
Lauren blushed. "OK, Mom."
Kristen wasn't finished. "And you, dear, we need to talk."
Tim knew his wife well enough to know he wasn't in too much trouble, but he didn't know how things would go. It was one thing to fantasize about impregnating your daughter and another to fuck her brains out; it was another thing to go and make your own daughter's skirts get tight. Maybe, Tim thought, his wife was changing her mind.
Tim got up and followed his wife to their bedroom. She motioned for him to sit on the bed as she closed the door.
"How many times did you cum?"
"What?"
"How many times?"
"Just once, but..."
"And how did it start?"
"It just sort of happened. I mean, one minute I was comforting my daughter, who claimed to have a headache, lying down with her in bed, and the next..."
"She was bouncing up and down on your prick, squeezing every last drop of semen out of you."
"Well, it's not quite that simple, hon."
"Of course it is. I TOLD you that I wanted to see when Lauren got pregnant. I want to see the moment of conception! You know how much it means to me."
"You got to see it, though. Every spurt, you were there when it happened. We might have to try again anyway."
"But I almost missed it, and I didn't get to savor it. If I didn't come home, I would have missed it completely. You need to make it up to me."
"I'm sorry, hon, I really am. I'll do better next time. It went so fast, though. I didn't know Lauren wanted it so badly. She practically attacked me!"
"Of course she did, she's your daughter. All daughters want their dad's cocks and their babies, whether they admit it or not. Just like how all daddies want to fuck the shit out of their daughters."
"I'll make it up to you, I promise."
"Lie down."
Again, Tim was confused. However, Kristen's frustration and anger were drastically overwhelmed by another emotion.
"Lie down. Do you know what you are responsible for? Getting that little girl pregnant. You're such a pervert, breeding your own daughter."
Somehow, the words lacked any sting. Tim smiled, knowing what was coming. "We don't know for sure yet."
Kristen continued, "We are getting closer to the best time of the month. Her period was almost two weeks ago! You need to get her pregnant. If you get her pregnant now, you'll have time for maybe 4 or 5 more kids before she finishes college. It's been too long since I've held a bundle of joy in my arms. I can't have any more kids, but any you have with her will still be part of me. I'm such a lucky woman, married to such a perfect pervert. An incestuous, daughter-raping pervert."
Tim's cock started to twitch again. He loved it when his wife talked to him like that.
Kristen bent over on the bed and licked her husband's cock, "With all the cum you'll be dumping into your little fuck-slut, you'd better have enough left for me."
Kristen lapped and licked, sucked and nibbled, cooing and sighing in happiness. "Daddy has to take care of both of his little girls."
With those words, Tim's cock expanded to full size. He had always wanted his wife to call him "Daddy." His life just kept getting better and better. He had two little girls to raise properly and was going to expand his family soon.
Kristen looked up at Tim with a mouthful of cock, and whispered, "Am I Daddy's property too? Can I be Daddy's little whore? I promise I'll share with my sister."
Kristen knew what buttons to push. Soon she was on her husband's cock, bouncing up and down, babbling "Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, uhh, oh yes, Daddy, give me your cock. Little girls need big daddycock!"
Lauren stood on the other side of the door, happy her parents loved each other so much. She was about to go to her bed and raise up her ass to keep the precious incestuous juices pooled in her womb, but her curiosity got the best of her, and she decided to listen in on her parents. She would join in, but she knew her mom needed Daddy's cock all to herself for now, as she had recently been sacrificing her own pleasure to make sure that Lauren had ample chances to get pregnant.
As she listened to her parents making love, Lauren rubbed her slit with arousal, playing with her father's seed and licking up any that escaped. Her other hand moved over her tummy, hoping it would swell up soon.
She knew it would. She knew she would get knocked up by her daddy as often as she wanted. Lauren was happy.