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  Pregnant By Daddy

  Elisha Rayne

  Copyright 2012 Elisha Rayne

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  This book is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons either living or dead is purely coincidental.

  I rocked on my heels with heightened, nervous energy as I waited in the line at the grocery store in town. In my hand I clutched a single item, one I had never expected to purchase in my life. A pregnancy test.

  Back around three weeks ago I had lost my virginity to my step-dad Kurt. I know, I know - incest is illegal, yada yada.

  Really, I know all this. Things like this have been racing through my mind since that night. I feel guilty about it, I really do, but I can't deny how much I loved it.

  Kurt had always been attractive to me, but I had never considered sleeping with him. After all, he raised me as his own, as I'd never known my real dad.

  This wouldn't be so bad if I'd been on birth control. Being a virgin at the time with no plans in changing that, I saw no reason to contaminate my body with harsh medications.

  My period was now a week late and I was getting worried. Really worried. I wasn't ready to be a mom. I didn't know if I ever wanted kids in the first place.

  Not only would I be pregnant after having sex once in my entire life, I would be pregnant with my father's child.

  Now, I'm not quite sure what the laws are when it comes to relations with step-parents and children, but I'm sure having sex with your dad isn't good in the eyes of the law.

  I was scared and confused, not knowing what to do. I hadn't told Kurt what was going on. In fact, I hadn't talked to him since that night we spent together.

  I packed up my bags as soon as I woke that morning and snuck out of the house before he could notice I was gone.

  He'd called a few times but gave up when he realized nothing he did was going to make me answer the phone. I was hoping if the pregnancy test was negative we could put this whole thing behind us and forget it.

  The line finally shifted forward enough for me to purchase the box of tests. As I did so, my stomach clenched with fear and anticipation.

  As I drove my car home to discover my fate I couldn't help put cry.

  * * *

  My stomach rolled in huge waves as I stood at the bathroom counter, a timer ticking away on my cell phone.

  The instructions said to wait three minutes before reading results so after taking it I hid it under the leaflet to keep myself from peeking.

  My body began to tremble as the timer counted down the final seconds, sounding off a series of shrill beeps once the countdown was completed.

  I moved the leaflet off the test and sunk to the floor in dread as I saw my result - two dark pink lines. I was pregnant with my daddy's baby.

  Sitting there on the floor, I decided I'd keep this a secret from daddy for his protection. This wasn't his fault, he didn't need to get in trouble because of me.

  * * *

  The months flew by quicker than I thought possible, turning from winter into spring. Flowers were blooming and despite my situation I was feeling pretty good about life.

  Daddy had tried contacted me a few more times, going so far as to leave messages on my machine begging me to come home and forgive him for his mistakes.

  Each time I just deleted them off my machine, hoping he'd understand in the future. My goal wasn't to break our bond, but to just let our lust for each other cool down.

  Imagine my surprise when my door flew open when I was in the tub, I having forgotten to lock my apartment door.

  "Hello? Who's there?" I called out fearfully, stepping out of the tub and throwing a towel around my enlarged pregnant body.

  No one answered my calls and my blood ran cold with fear as I heard footsteps coming toward me.

  I ran the opposite direction in terror, sliding myself into my bedroom closet and locking the door. Somewhere in my run I had dropped the towel and now stood wet and naked, shivering.

  "Haley, I know you're in there! Come out right now! You can't avoid my forever, let's just talk about this."

  My face became reddened as I realized it was Kurt, fed up with my attempts to isolate him from my life.

  I stayed silent, hoping he'd go away on his own, not wanting him to see my naked, pregnant body.

  My attempts were useless, however. Kurt crossed right over to the closet door and ripped it open, breathing heavily in rage and annoyance.

  He grabbed my arm and tugged forcefully, tugging my free of the closet. I crossed my arms in front of myself trying to shield my naked body and large breasts.

  He glared at me, hands on hips for a moment. It took him a moment of this to relax and look at my with eyes as round as saucers.

  "Y-your pregnant? Who's baby is it?"

  I couldn't say a word to him, so instead stared down at my feet in shame.

  Realization dawned for him and he grabbed me by my shoulders, gently this time as he looked into my eyes.

  "Haley, is this my baby in your tummy?"

  I looked up at him, swallowing the huge lump that had formed in my throat. A tear leaked out of my eye and slithered down my cheek as I answered him.

  "Yes daddy. I'm sorry daddy."

  Instead of shouting or cursing like I expected him to, a huge grin broke out over his face.

  "Really? That's great! We'll be one big happy family together! You, me, and baby."

  I stared at him in shock. His words sounded disgusting but enticing at the same time. While it would seem wrong or us to be a family, other than parent and child, I actually wanted it to happen.

  I couldn't help but smile a little bit to as my mind wandered. I pictured us together in the future holding our second child, the one currently in my belly a toddler.

  I shook myself mentally, shocking myself.

  "But daddy… isn't this illegal. Isn't it wrong? What will other people think of us?"

  "My darling daughter, my lovely baby girl. Do not fret over what other people think of us. Embrace our love for each other and be happy we have each other.

  Why should this be considered wrong? We clearly love and care for one another and would make great parents to that small child inside of you.

  The law and our society may make it seem wrong, but in all reality it is perfectly natural. We can move together Haley, move to a place where no one knows who we are.

  Together we can be happy. Please stop ignoring me and give us a chance. "

  My mind raced during his entire speech, and I had to admit he had me quite convinced. Me, him, and his son all being together sounded too good to be true, but I was willing to try it.

  I told daddy this and he embraced me in his big strong arms. I felt his hard on straining against his tight jeans and my pussy got wet at the thought of his cock inside me.

  I took a chance and gripped his cock through his pants. Daddy threw his head back in ecstasy, and I could tell he hadn't had a good fucking since that night with me so many months ago. I would have to change that.

  I bent down on my knees and unzipped his pants, letting loose his monster of a cock, eyes widening as I remembered how big he was. My arousal grew as I brought my hot mouth down upon his throbbing member.

  My mout
h circled around him like I'd been doing this for years. It was like I intuitively knew exactly what daddy liked, and I wanted to give that to him.

  He moaned softly and ran his fingers through his hair, chanting to me about how I was his good little girl.

  I continued to bob my head up and down on him, licking his shaft with my long wet tongue as I did so. He began pumping his hips in rhythm with my sucking, and soon we had a good pace going.

  As he neared his orgasm I stopped abruptly, wanting to get fucked good and hard before he blew his load all over the place.

  Daddy helped me stand, bringing me level with him. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and pressed my body against him, smiling.

  I felt content standing there in my daddy's arms. I wanted nothing more than to remain there forever, basking in his warmth and love until the end of time.

  Instead I pressed my lips against his hard, needing to taste his sweetness once more. He kissed back passionately, tonguing my intimately when my mouth opened a sliver for him.

  His hands roamed all over my body, stopping at my sweet ass to cup my tight butt cheeks. I loved the feeling of his hands against my ass, and pushed back against him.

  His eyes glinted wickedly as he smiled at me. "You like that Haley? You like daddy playing with that fine ass of yours?"

  I nodded headily, trying to get the most out of this experience.

  Daddy picked me up without warning and carried me to the bed. He placed me on my hands and knees, my ass on perfect display in the air for him.

  Daddy knelt down and began to tongue my pussy, making me gasp and moan with intense pleasure. After many shallow licks, I felt a wet sensation around my asshole that made me gasp and writhe with arousal.

  It took me a moment, but I realized daddy was back there having fun licking away at my asshole. Not one to turn him down, I relaxed and let him do his thing.

  Before I realized what was going on I heard him spit onto his dick and felt the head being pressed up to my tight sphincter. Concern flashed inside me - his dick was huge, I didn't want it being shoved into my ass!

  "No daddy, not in the ass! Your cock is so huge! Fuck my tight pussy instead daddy!" I was begging and pleading with him but he paid no attention to his young daughter.

  Slowly, but surely, daddy kept on sliding his cock into my super tight ass muscle, moving in small motions, plunging in only an inch of his cock at a time.

  At first the pain my daddy was inflicting upon my asshole was almost unbearable. Tears ran down my face yet again, smearing my black mascara all over my now red face.

  As he slowly got more and more cock into me I started to relax and stop resisting him. He finally got his entire cock up my backside and began slowly thrusting back and forth.

  It took a few moments for me to get used to, but after that I was in heaven. This felt even better than losing my virginity and having my tight pussy fucked. This was a whole new experience.

  I began moaning in time to Kurt's increasingly fast thrusts, pushing my ass back against his cock with every stroke.

  I was in orgasmic bliss the entire ride and didn't want him to ever stop torturing my ass. I knew it would hurt later on but I didn't care.

  My moans grew ever louder as I reached back to play with my clit. It only took a moment for me to get over the plateau and come in a screaming orgasm, making a creamy, cummy mess.

  Apparently daddy had liked this as he was now pumping in and out of me tremendously fast, making my breasts jiggle underneath me as they swayed to his beat.

  I moaned in pure delight as he went even faster. His breath quickened and I felt his balls swell and body tremble over me.

  He moaned my name as he withdrew his dick from my ass with a pop, spurting hot liquid all over my back.

  I shivered and smiled to myself as I felt him cum all over me. Maybe this whole being a big happy family thing would be better than I thought.

  * * *

  The rest of my pregnancy passed on pretty quickly and before I knew it I was a week overdue. My body ached and I was suffering more than I thought possible, all for this tiny little being inside of my belly.

  The doctor wouldn't induce me in the hospital until I was two entire weeks overdue, so I was left to cope on my own.

  Sleep had become impossible as my huge tummy got in my way of getting comfortable. Daddy barely fit in the bed with me anymore because I had grown so huge in the final moths of my pregnancy.

  We had moved to a new state, using daddy's money to buy a nice place out in the country where no one could disturb us unnecessarily.

  We had a huge yard to play around in with acres upon acres of green grass and rolling hills. I had never seen anything like it and enjoyed spending my days outside in the grass reading a book.

  Nature had become important to me and already I knew that it would be a big part of my son's life.

  We had decided to name our son Parker after my long gone uncle. I found the name fitting since my uncle was a strong man made in some strange situations.

  Kurt was really looking forward to being a daddy again, showing his excitement with all his actions each and every day. Not only did he read all the pregnancy and newborn books I checked out from the library, but he also went shopping with me and took an active role in choosing all his sons furniture and clothes.

  He helped decorate a nice nursery with special bedding and a beautiful wooden rocker he had hand crafted himself one morning in the garage.

  We had a long discussion on breast milk or formula and finally settled on breastfeeding. It was so much better for my child than the alternative and it seemed easy enough and very natural.

  Kurt spoke about breastfeeding with enthusiasm. It was like he was the world's biggest advocate, as if he knew everything about it. I knew my mom breastfed me, and I assumed that was where his knowledge came from.

  At times he had poked and prodded my breasts, asking if they were milk filled yet. He joked around with me, telling me how much he wanted to taste my milk. I assumed he was kidding around and would play punch him in good spirit.

  It was a scorcher out there and I was in the house overheated, reminding me of how much I wanted this baby to be born. I had read about natural ways to induce labor and came across sex and having an orgasm.

  Me and daddy hadn't fucked in a few weeks now due to how uncomfortable I was, but I was willing to give anything a try.

  I brought it up to him later that evening. "Daddy, I read that a good fuck can induce labor and I want this baby out of me. Would you be willing to help me out?"

  It was as if my words had an immediately stimulating effect on his cock, and I watched it grow with wide eyes.

  We were both naked after showering together and I got to see how his normally soft, small cock grow into a straining, monstrous beast with a thick purple head.

  I giggled and he grinned at me. "Well, it will be a big sacrifice of me, but I'd do anything for you baby girl."

  He crossed the room in two strides and grabbed me, kissing my passionately. I moaned into him, missing how nice this felt. Despite my belly getting in the way I still managed to press myself as close to him as possible.

  He ran his hands down my body feverishly, needed me here and now after not getting any taste of my pussy in weeks.

  His hands drifted down to my now dripping wet pussy and rubbed my slit slowly up and down, speeding up quickly as if he couldn't hold back.

  He spread my legs and kneeled down to get a good long taste. My hands tangled in his hair, pulling at it as I tried not to scream .

  He worked his tongue in and around my pussy like the most experienced man in the world, making me feel better than ever before.

  I knew I was going to come, and it was going to happen soon. I told him so and his lapping of my pussy grew even faster and he snaked a finger into my hole, finger fucking me hard.

  I came hard, feeling my entire body spasm. He held me still as I felt not only my clit contract and the inside of my pussy
, but also my tummy which turned rock hard.

  It hurt and I gasped out loud. Mistaking my pain for pleasure, daddy bent me over the bathroom counter and shoved his dick inside of me.

  I gasped as the pain evaporated and let him ravage me just how he liked it. I gasped and thrust against his cock as he rammed into me.

  I could tell this would be a quickie, he hadn't had me in so long I could already feel his balls brimming with soon to be spurted love juice.

  He came deep inside me with a loud groan, panting on top of me with exhaustion.

  * * *

  As I lay in bed that night, writhing in pain from harsh contractions, I took comfort in knowing daddy had done his job.

  His sex had started this journey and it was ending it also. Not too long and we would have our newborn son in our arms.

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