Sleeping Daddy I came home late from clubbing for my friend Sarah's birthday. It was probably around 5:00 a.m. completely high and fucking horny, my pussy needed some serious attention and despite the fact that I made out with Josh all night on the dance floor, he still went home with that bitch, Farah. I can't stand that cunt. On top of it all, my parents would kill me if they saw me like this. So I snuck as quietly as I could through the front door and into the living room where my heart jumped at the bulking mass of my father and the flicker of the television. I started stammering to come up with some cover story for being so late and looking the way I did. I was quite aware that my hair was a mess, my lipstick was all over my face, my clothes were rumpled and torn in places from Josh's rough hands and mouth. My pupils were also completely dilated from the hit of Ecstasy I did 35 minutes ago, a fact that I am sure my mother wouldn't miss. Then I heard the sound of my father's baritone snore. It was a sound I was completely used to as I could hear it through the walls and doors every night. My wide eyes looked at him again; sure enough he was sleeping propped up against a couch cushion with a porno at the main menu. It must have finished and went back to the menu. Holy shit, I suddenly realized that my dad was completely naked. My horny pussy immediately started to throb at this hunk of a man in front of me. My dad was 6' 4", well-muscled, completely smooth, slightly tanned, and fucking hung. His sleeping cock sprawled itself over my dad's massive ball sack and was a good 7 or 8 inches soft. I'd seen the bulge his cock made in his sweat pants and speedo but I was never really interested in what was making that bulge. Now tonight is a different story. My mouth, hands and pussy were all yearning to experience this man. I crept slowly towards his sleeping form trying to hold my breath as if it would wake his apparent deep sleep. I knew he was a deep sleeper from my mother always complaining. He has even slept through a fire alarm and a small earth quake once. I glanced around the room and noticed obvious signs of my parents having their own party. There were several empty wine bottles and a couple wine glasses next to a now warm cheese collection sitting on a wooden cutting board. I reached my dad's bulky muscle body and started to cry just looking at how gorgeous he was. He was a bona fide 40 year old stud and tonight I was determined to be his mare. I took out my iPhone and selected my video app. The red light indicated it was recording. "My stud father, passed out naked on the couch for his naughty daughter." I whispered into the microphone. I panned the camera slowly over my father's stallion body. "His fucking humungous cock, I am going to have a little taste." I reached for his flaccid cock and lifted it up for the camera. "Look at this thing, it's fucking huge and it isn't even hard yet and these," I let go of his cock and fondled his giant balls. "Full of daddy spunk." Once on my hands and knees, I took hold of daddy's cock again and positioned my phone so that my mouth and his cock filled the screen. I opened my hot mouth and licked him from balls to tip twice before putting it in my mouth. It tasted fresh; he obviously hadn't cum from his porno. My tongue played with his soft cock in my mouth for a while before it started getting hard. His cock grew and grew and grew and grew. "Holy shit," I coughed and pulled him completely out of my mouth. I sat back and filmed the sheer size of his mammoth fuck stick. Certainly three times the size of Josh's big dick. The joke is on Farah tonight, then. I took a good hold of his stick thickening cock. I couldn't close my hand around his shaft at any point. The thing was long and uniformly thick with his cock head just as thick as the rest of it. It was like a bottle of raid or something. Precum formed at the tip queuing me to put it back into my mouth where I tried to swallow as much as I could. The camera didn't miss a minute and my dad continued to saw logs obvious to the pleasures we were sharing. I sucked his cock for about 5 minutes before it started throbbing. I didn't want him to cum yet so I stopped. I filmed his sleeping body and rampant cock once again, "Fuck daddy, you are too good not to have." I pulled off my shirt and kicked off my bar pants and panties then approached daddy again in just my black bra. I took a hold of his cock in my attempted fist again making sure to show the camera that I couldn't actually hold onto him and the fact that I needed another 5 or 6 hands to make it to his dick head. I dropped his cock again and retrieved the fabric tape measure from the junk drawer in the kitchen. For the camera, I first measured his length from the base of his cock to the tip, he was 13 rock solid inches, Christ! Next I wrapped the tape around his girth, 7 inches. How did he had enough blood for this thing? I tucked the tape measure into my bra then climbed onto the couch. It sank with the added weight but daddy continued snoring away. With the camera still rolling, I took his cock and slapped it a number of times against my hungry pussy. It made a smacking noise and I started cumming on the spot. I was so wet that I was now dripping. I smacked daddy's rod against me a couple more times to make sure he was good and hard then I placed the cock head into the opening of my cunt lips. Fuck it felt amazing. I was going to cum again. Once I was satisfied that there was no way that it could escape, I pushed down onto the thick invader. I was being split into two. I continued to slide down his cock until I had to move my legs and flat out sit on his lap with his harpoon inside me. His cock bottomed out right inside his daughter's aching womb. Fuck. I was cumming so hard I had to bite my teeth together not to shout. At the same time I felt daddy's cock start to throb and his snoring changed as I felt heat spreading through my loins. I leaned forward and cuddled against my dad's pecs and six pack until he stopped cumming inside me and his breathing returned to normal. His cock started to soften but I used my pussy muscles to coax it into a full-blown hard-on again when I started fucking my dad's sleeping body. Kneeling again I used my thighs to move up and down slowly. His cock withdrew only three or four inches at a time. I was nearing another organism on this magnificent dick and I was desperately trying to film every last second of this experience, of his cock moving in and out of his daughter's tight little fuck hole. After a few more minutes I was cumming all over daddy's cock again. I rested a moment before picking up the pace again. I bounced hard on to daddy's fuck stick now. "Oh daddy, I could do this all night. I could fuck your huge monster cock all fucking night. You make your little girl's pussy cum all over you daddy. My fucking hot, hung stud father." The camera was capturing my daddy's cock plunging up into my cavern then I panned to his sleeping face. His mouth was open and his brow furrowed but he was still snoring. "Mmm, mmmm, mmmm, fuck daddy, give it to me," I leaned forward and kissed him full on his lips then plunged back down all the way to his balls. My climax was building again. A-fucking-gain! Something Josh was never able to do, give me multiple organisms. "Fuck daddy, I am going to cum. I am going to cum. I am going to cum. I am cumming." I let out a squeal as the most intense orgasm of my life rocked my body at the exact same time daddy's cock swelled and started spitting its seed into me again. "Oh, I feel you cumming. You're cumming. You're cumming into your daughter, daddy, I love you." I collapsed onto his muscular chest an enjoyed the bliss of the moment. Daddy continued snoring through the whole ordeal. After 10 minutes his cock was completely soft but still lodged several of his soft inches into my cunny. The mixture of our juices were now dripping out and onto his thighs so I decided to dismount my stallion. Filming the entire dismount, I captured it as his cock slurped and flopped onto his now empty family jewels. Our cum was all over the place and my pussy was throbbing from being stretched to the max. I spent several minutes cleaning daddy up then I panned the camera over his entire body again, then zoomed in on his package once more. I kissed his cock and balls then I kissed him on the lips and whispered thank you into his ear. The room began spinning so I grabbed my clothes and I made it to the bathroom where I vomited everything I had had that night: the seven Breezers, the four tequila shots and probably what was left of the ecstasy. I puked four times before flushing the toilet one last time and hoisting myself to the mirror. I was a mess. With every bit of energy I could muster, I washed my spoiled make-up from my face and did a half-ass brushing of my teeth before making it to my bedroom. I passed out in my bed and woke up well into the afternoon. When I woke up, I head a dreadful headache and my pussy was ridiculously sore, as if I had tried ripping it into two or stuffed a telephone pole into it. I rubbed myself, "Sheesh, Josh must have had his way with me last night." He did have a decent size cock, nine inches and thick, but it feels like I had two or three of his cocks inside me last night. I looked around but he wasn't there, which wasn't unusual, he normally left as soon as possible since we were friends with benefits. I needed to find Josh's spent condom before my mother did; he always tossed it nonchalantly after cumming and I often had to spend up to an hour to find the fucking thing. I once even had to distract my mother in the laundry room when I realized that it must had landed in the pile of dirty clothes that my mother retrieved. But this time there was none to find. "Maybe I flushed it last night?" Probably, actually, since I did apparently brush my teeth which usually happened after sucking Josh's cock. I pulled on some sweat pants and a t-shirt and make my way to the bathroom to check out the damage. As it turned out, I looked fairly good considering I don't remember anything after the first tab of ecstasy at around midnight. I didn't even have a hickey that Josh so often left me and that I would have to spend the following week disguising as best I could. I brushed my hair and pulled it back into a pony tail then washed my face. In the kitchen, I poured a cup of now cold coffee and grabbed a bagel from the bread box, toasted it and spread peanut butter and honey onto it then went onto the front porch to enjoy the afternoon. Mom had all the windows open and looks like she had spent the morning cleaning. The house smelled of lemon cleaner. The car was gone, but this was no surprise because it was around the time when mom went for the weekly grocery trip. I hope never to become so domesticated. Dull, in fact. She was fun but had an over-whelming case of OCD at the best of times. I finished my bagel and leaned back cross-legged in the Muskoka chair. Man, my pussy was fucking sore. I really think Josh did tear it or sprained it last night, was that possible? I just brought the mug of coffee to my lips when spotted my father jogging down the street. He was always jogging and working out. He was incredibly fit. I hope to find a guy that fit one day. When he was six houses away he was stopped by Ms. Junot, the French lady who was always flirting with my father. My mother didn't let it bother her much because she and dad were "so in love" but Ms. Junot wasn't the only woman. And there were men, of course. As I finished my coffee dad continued his jog towards the house and I could see why Ms. Junot, or anyone, really, would stop him today. He had removed his shirt and tucked it behind into a pair of biking shorts he often wore running, but these shorts were a bit too tight and you could clearly make out what was going on inside. My dad's cock and balls looked huge! My mom sure is lucky. "Hey pumpkin," dad gasped, wiping his forehead with his shirt. "Hey dad, good run? I see Ms. Junot got you again." He laughed, "well, yeah, I kind of wore a pair of old shorts which has been garnering a lot of attention today," he gestured to his crotch and I told him that I noticed, as well. "What can I say? I am hung like an elephant and now everyone knows," he laughed again. "I am going for a shower," he kissed me on the forehead and went into the house. I sat and enjoyed the afternoon breeze while finishing my coffee. Half an hour later, I washed up my plate and mug then returned to my room to grab my bathrobe so that I, too, could go for a shower. I needed to freshen up, badly, but I also wanted to soak my battered pussy in hot water to ease the soreness. I walked past my parent's room and noticed the door was ajar; I had an urge to peek inside. What I saw next took my breath away, dad was stark naked. He had not an ounce of fat on his body and seemed to have muscles upon muscles upon muscles and was completely hairless with the exception of his armpits and a trimmed bush above what has to be the largest cock in the word. It was flaccid but hung a good eight inches over some hefty-looking balls. Holy crap, mom, you bagged a good one. My pussy immediately became wet and so I ran to the shower where I found myself masturbating to my dad's cock and body. He was attractive, I never realized. He was 6' 4", dark brown hair, brown eyes, built like a bull and hung like an elephant. His words, not mine. Over the next month when Josh was fucking me my mind always went to my father. I even got Josh into roll-playing daddy-daughter, mother-son and brother-sister. It really turned him on. If only I could get him to stop flinging his cum-filled condom somewhere in my room. "Chill, babe, it's my thing." In the weeks following I became acutely aware that I had not had my two last scheduled periods which duly caused me to panic a bit. I was also sick to my stomach a couple times throughout the day. The last thing that I needed right now was Josh knocking me up, I mean he wasn't even my boyfriend. He was pretty much the neighbourhood man whore. I desperately wanted to go buy a pregnancy test but I had to wait until payday. I couldn't ask my parents for money because they'd just say no and that I should budget better. So a week and a bit went by before I could actually get my hands on one. Positive. I was fucking pregnant! It had to have been that crazy night. There was no condom, maybe Josh didn't even use one the fucker. I made an appointment with my doctor to confirm but it wouldn't be for a couple weeks because she was on holiday and the local walk-in clinic didn't do pregnancy tests. I was going out of my mind. Should I have an abortion? Of course I should, my parents will kill me if I tell them I am pregnant. Maybe they will? I don't know. I was going out of my mind. I needed to talk to Josh. I found myself speed walking the couple of blocks to Josh's house. There were no cars in the drive way which meant that his parents were both out. I let myself in as I usually did. Only when I approached Josh's door it was wide open and he wasn't inside. 'Maybe he wasn't home?' I thought. I was about to leave when I heard sounds coming from Jessica's, Josh's younger sister's, room. The sounds were distinctly sex noises, I knew them well. 'Good for you, Jessica.' I loved watching people have sex and I was in luck, the door wasn't closed all the way. From the crack in the door I could see two people fucking missionary style facing away from the door. So I pushed the door open further. Being the pervert voyeur that I am, I wanted to record this. I had my iPhone camera recording in no time. I recorded the two lovers fucking like mad, I admired the guy's big balls and seemingly large cock plunging in an out of Jessica's tiny pussy and without condom, too. Risky. She should be careful or she'll get knocked up like me. The couple were just grunting but then a couple minutes in they started becoming more vocal, "Fuck Jess, you're so fucking tight." "Oh Josh, you're so big, fuck me. Fuck me harder." What?!? My mind exploded. Those were Josh's large balls and big, unprotected cock plunging in and out of Jessica's tiny pussy. 'Did our role-playing adventures push him to this?' "Oh fuck sis, this is such a fucking turn on. Look at your big brother's big cock pounding your sweet teen pussy." I kept recording. I was getting so fucking horny. I didn't think anything would distract me from my pregnancy crisis. They fucked for twenty minutes before Josh announced he was going to cum. 'Cum inside her' the perve in me voicelessly chanted. "Oh Josh, I'm cumming too," Jess cried. "Where do you want it, Jess? Where do you want my load?" He was thrusting into her in short bursts now. "Where do you want your big brother's big fucking load of cum?" He slammed hard into her and grunted loudly, far louder than he ever did with me. I zoomed in on his balls as they contracted sending seed into his sister's womb. 'That is so fucking hot.' I whispered into the microphone. I crept out of the house and back to mine where I encountered my dad mowing the lawn without a shirt on and wearing a pair of sweat pants. I could see his hanging cock flopping around as his pushed the lawn mower. 'Could I ever fuck dad? Would he want to fuck me?' I asked myself, still horny from the Josh/Jessica incest thing. I hope he fucking knocks her up too. I closed myself in my bedroom and re-watched the brother-sister fuck while masturbating when I called Josh to invite him for coffee because he needed to talk. Showered and refreshed, I met Josh at a local coffee shop where I proceeded to tell him that he knocked me up. "What?!?" he freaked. I spoke to him in a calm voice, "It had to have been that night of Sarah's party. I don't think we used a condom. I can't remember." He looked at me quizzically then responded, "We didn't fuck that night, I went home with Farah, remember? And we didn't even fuck that night, she wanted to talk and establish a relationship and shit, so I left. You went home alone, babe." "What? No way, we had to have fucked. I was so sore (I indicated my crotch) for like a week after that night and I am pregnant now." He shook his head, "Nope. Do you think it could have been a faulty condom?" We didn't know, but he agreed to come with me to my doctor's appointment in a couple weeks. At home I started noticing how hot my dad was more and more. I really appreciated the bulge in his pants and the way he filled all shirts. He was quite the male specimen over which I found myself masturbating again and again. I took extraordinary efforts to see him naked now and to let him see me naked. It even seemed like he was going out of his way to show off for me. Finally at the doctor's appointment, the doctor admitted that it was possible to have a faulty condom and that Josh was likely the father since he was the only guy I have ever slept with. Josh demanded an amniocentesis before he went on to tell his parents. He also wanted me to have an abortion. He wanted a number of things, in fact. Out of spite for his being a dick, I refused to have an abortion. I was four months pregnant before undergoing amniocentesis. During the months leading up to the test we were barely speaking to each other. We were sitting alone in the waiting room so I started, "Come on, Josh, you know that you are the only one who I sleep with." "Look, babe, I really can't handle this." He looked really upset. I put my arm around him, "Look, if it will put things back to how things were, I will have an abortion." He looked at me, partially relieved but he was still consumed. "It isn't just that, I also knocked up someone else." He paused. "Fuck!" "Who?" I asked then remembered the hot brother-sister session. He shook his head, "I can't tell you." "Jessica?" He jumped from the seat and glared at me. "I saw you guys going at it, how long?" His mind processed his information, "You saw me," he lowered his voice to a whisper in the empty waiting room, "fucking Jessica?" I nodded. "When?" I told him. "Yeah, that's pretty much one of the two times I came inside her." He paused and looked hard at me, "Our incest role-playing just got me so excited, I needed to do it. She didn't even resist." Josh told me that she was nearly three months pregnant and that she was going to keep it. She wasn't going to tell her parents who the father was. "Well, that's good, isn't it?" He nodded but was still distraught. "I really like fucking, you know. I am kinda built for it." He smiled for the first time. I agreed with him. His cock was hard running down the leg in his jeans, so I gave it a squeeze. The doctor called us into her office and closed the door. "Well," she started, "I have two items of good news and one item of bad news. Which do you want first?" We both agreed on the bad good news. "Okay then, first, you are having twins, my dear." My face must have sunk. "Perhaps that isn't good news then? This other piece of information is pretty much simultaneously good news for Mr. Oliver here and bad news for you." She paused. "Mr. Oliver, you are not the father." At once, my world went upside down. I freaked out, "But I have only ever had sex with Josh!" I protested. "Evidently not," the doctor responded. Josh grabbed my shoulders and held me still, "Listen, you think it was the night of Sarah's party, right? The night you don't remember how you got home? Do you think you were date raped?" I spent the rest of the day trying to replay that night, but to no avail. As my pregnancy progressed I became less disturbed that didn't know who the father of my unborn children were and far more engrossed in preparing. My parents were quite supportive of the news. They didn't kill me. I am not sure if it is because I think that I was raped, though. I told my parents of the pregnancy and the suspected date rape and they didn't kill me. In fact, they were very supportive. My father started spending extra attention on me, which often caused me to be flustered because I was horny all the time and I kept fanaticizing about him fucking me. It didn't help that he kept walking around the house in boxer briefs, bike shots, speedo and other crotch-attention-drawing articles of clothing. My mother always went to bed early because she belonged to a ladies running group that met at 5:30 every morning, 7:00 on weekends. They did have the odd days off, of course. This left my dad and me alone to entertain ourselves after 9:00 p.m. We usually just watched television or shared a glass of wine; however, with the babies on their way it left me drinking tea while my dad sipped on Merlot or Alexander Keith's. So every night there was me and my mostly naked father sitting on the couch watching movies or reruns. My eyes always drifted to the massive protrusion in his Armani boxer briefs and to his well-muscled torso, legs, everything. He had to be at least 230 lb., all muscle. "Hey hun, why don't you snuggle up against your old man. It'll be like when you were a little kid." How could I resist, my horny pussy practically pulled me towards him, groin first. 'He is your dad," I used to tell myself, but now I didn't even bother. I rested myself under my father's arm that wrapped around me leaving my right hand to rest on his thigh. I could feel his heart beating, it was fast like mine. I was imagining him being turned on as much as I, a fact that was confirmed about 20 minutes into our movie when his growing cock nudged my hand. I looked down and saw that his massive cock got even larger and worked its way to my hand under his underwear. It continued to grow and was pushing my hand now. It was so warm, hot even. I was going to move my hand entirely but then I decided to be bold. I lift my hand up for a moment so it rushed forward and stretched the cloth of his underwear, then I put my hand right back down on top of his hot, throbbing cock. He looked down at me and smiled, then hugged me hard against him. I pretty much held his cock for the duration of the movie. There were many such nights. I was about 22 weeks pregnant when I started massaging his cock through his underwear and almost every single time he came by the end of the movie. By the time I was 28 weeks pregnant dad started kneading my left breast with the hand that was around me, he also started wearing briefs that where his humungous cock eventually came right out of the sides. Now when he came I tried to catch most of it in my hand at which point I'd lap it up with my tongue while he watched. We never went further than that, but he made sure I knew he was wearing crotch-showing clothes just for me. Josh, of course, still obliged me in pregnancy fucks. As it turned out, it turned him on. He was shagging me and his ballooning sister non-stop. His favourite thing about these pregnancies is that he doesn't have to wear a condom, just cum right inside with no risk of additional pregnancies "It's brilliant, babe!" However, I was horny non-stop now, more than Josh could handle. In fact, I was pretty much ready to tear my father's underwear off of him and climb on board. Instead, I often masturbated to the video of him knocking up his sister and decided to transfer it to DVD to watch in full-size. Once downloaded to my Mac I noticed that there were two video files. I clicked on the first. It was dated the night of Sarah's birthday. I hadn't seen this one and wouldn't have known it was there if I didn't download it. It was a video of my naked father passed out on the couch. I watched and listened as I sucked his cock into life, mounted and fucked him to climax. I sounded completely out of it. I could see my dad's cum dripping from my abused pussy lips. Fuck he has a huge cock. "OH MY GOD!" suddenly burst into my mind, "I am pregnant with my dad's babies!" At the end of the video I was filming passed out dad snoring continuously. The camera panned over his cock and balls, then his abs and chest, then his smiling face. I heard myself slur into his ear "Thank you, daddy" then the camera was pointed to the floor as I was picking up what looked to be my clothes. I must have had the camera in front of the load of clothes and facing outwards because I saw the journey down the hall and then there was 10 minutes of the ceiling before the battery died. I touched my belly and spoke barely audibly "Oh my god. I am carrying my dad's babies. And no wonder I was so fucking sore for a week afterwards." The next night my parents were out with my aunt and uncle so I had Josh over. I showed him the video of him knocking up his sister and he agreed that it was the hottest thing he ever saw and that he wanted to fuck me now. "Wait," I pointed towards the TV at the second video. "So, that was the night Jessica got knocked up by her own brother. Now the night that I was knocked up." We watched the video and the very first thing Josh exclaimed was, "Holy shit, you dad's a fucking elephant" Then a couple moments later, far too many really, he realized "Holy shit, you fucked your dad. That night you fucked your dad!" The video ended, "And that was how I was knocked up by my own father." "Oh shit, babe, does he know?" I shook my head, "No way." I then told him about me and dad's petting session that progressed into me drinking his cum. He told me he was never more turned on then with all the charm that he ever had, pulled his shorts and underwear down for his hard cock slapped me in the face. "Suck it, bitch, you know you want it. I want to bury my cock down your throat before I cum in your pregnant pussy." Josh loved fucking my pregnant pussy, he did it again and again. I gave birth to two boys one week before my due date. I named them Evan and Shane. They were perfect, absolutely perfect and they looked like their daddy. My mother was gaga over the children and spent every moment with them. "Your dad and I wanted more children, but I apparently couldn't have anymore. Who knows with these things? We were both tested, they told me that I was now sterile but that your daddy was incredibly potent." Good to know, I thought to myself. Dad and I continued our nightly petting sessions only now I was taking his cock in my mouth, giving him full and proper blow jobs. "Oh fuck, honey, daddy loves this," he moaned as he held my head down and fucked my throat. "Daddy's going to cum, honey, here it comes." His cum was always thick and always a lot. My throat worked over time to swallow as much as I could. During this time, dad's hands wandered over not just my swollen breasts, but down my still shrinking tummy and eventually to my mending pussy inside my panties. As I gave his donkey dick a work over his skilled fingers found their way inside my love tunnel and clitoris. He bent to whisper in my ear, "Do you like this pumpkin?" My mouth was full of his big cock so all I could muster was "Mmmhmmm". "I bet you'd like something else if we tried." He pulled my head from his prick and kissed me full on the lips, we had never kissed until now. As we kissed he lowered me backwards on the couch till he was on top of me. It felt amazing, nothing like Josh. His bulky 230 lb. muscular body felt amazing on me. I felt his mammoth prick against my leg as we continued to make out. He sucked and bit my ear lobes then worked on my neck. It was so erotic that I was on the verge of cumming just from my father's mouth. He sucked on my tits, each one for five minutes "Mmm, honey, these are great." His hands expertly removed my panties which were replaced by his mouth. The moment his tongue entered me I came with a high-pitched squeal. "I told you you'd like this, pumpkin." He slid back up onto me and I felt his cock bump my entrance. Holding my arms above my head with one hand he rubbed his cock between my pussy lips. He kissed me again, "Does that feel good, honey?" "Uh, huh," was all that I could muster. He pushed once and the head of his gigantic cock was lodged inside, then he push again and another few inches worked themselves inside me. Fuck it hurt but it felt good at the same time. 'No wonder I was so sore after the first time,' I thought again. He pushed continuously while biting my ear lobes and sucking on my neck. I was cumming again. His fat, long cock felt like a hot iron rod cutting into my velvety softness. "Daddy's at your cervix, pumpkin, I am going to push harder, okay?" He thrust once and sunk his entire 13 inches inside me. I felt his massive balls smush between us. "Oh fuck, that's nice." He kissed me again then started sawing in and out of my pussy ever so slowly. I felt so full, bursting with his cock. Pain and pleasure were the same thing as he continued his onslaught with a quicker pace now. "Oh, yeah," he moan, then "Mmmmhmmm." It was too much and an orgasm surged through me, dowsing his giant daddy cock with my juices. "Fuck, baby, keep cumming on daddy's cock. I love it." He let go of my arms while his cock continued thrusting in and out, fast then slow, he was taking his time. "So tight, baby, even after two babies. I love this. I love my big daddy cock inside his little pumpkin." We had to have been doing it for 30 minutes now. "So good, daddy. It's so good." His lips were back on mine and I found his tongue mingling with my own. His pace quickened as did his breathing, I could tell he was going to cum. He started to pull out when I wrapped my legs tightly around him. "No baby, daddy's gonna cum." "Cum inside me, daddy." With great consternation on his face, he shook his head, "No, baby, I don't want to get you pregnant. I have very potent sperm, honey." I grabbed his thigh muscle ass and pulled him hard against me. "Do it, daddy, cum inside your little girl. Knock her up again." He stopped moving and was looking at me with a pained expression. He wasn't sure what to do until I started humping up towards his groin. "No, baby, you're going to send daddy over the edge. I need to pull out." I started cumming again, I felt the muscles in my pussy contract and undulate. It was too much for daddy and he started hammering hard into me. He was a mad man now. His hands held my face so our eyes were locked. His face screwed up then his mouth opened where he let out a muffled scream. He was doing it, he was cumming inside me. I felt his cock swell to twice its size, I swear that's what it felt like. Then I felt an amazing warmth spread through me. He collapsed on top of me, cock still lodged deep inside. He was panting. A moment later he kissed me tenderly on my lips then whispered into my ear, "I'm sorry baby, daddy shouldn't have came inside you." I looked at him straight in the eye, "Daddy, I wanted you to. I wanted you to fuck me with your huge fucking monster. I wanted you to cum inside me. I want you to knock me up, again." I emphasized 'again'. It didn't register to him what I was saying. "Daddy, did you hear what I said?" He nodded. "Did you understand what I said to you?" He nodded again. "No, I don't think you did. Daddy, that night of the party where I thought that I was rapped, well I found a video that I took once I came home. I didn't remember it, still can't, but I found you lying on this couch naked." As I told him about fucking myself with his sleeping body his cock got hard again. "Are you saying that Evan and Shane are mine?" I looked at him seriously, then said "I want you to knock me up, again, daddy." His cock was rock hard again and he started humping my sloppy, wounded pussy with his weapon of massive destruction again. His tongue was in my mouth and he was happily pounding away at me. "Uh, uh, uh, daddy, yeah." He was much more forceful this time, like a man on a mission. He was determined to seed his daughter if it was the last thing he'd do. He fucked me hard. It was incredibly intense. He withdrew his cock half way with each thrust. The air was filled with grunting and sucking noises. "Oh, yes, daddy, fuck me hard. Fuck me. Fuck me. Harder daddy. Fuck your naughty daughter. Fuck me hard with your humongous daddy dick." The sound of our groins colliding made a smacking sound. I felt his huge balls whacking me a full second before he bottom out each time. This started a full two minute-long orgasm so intense that it blocked out all sound; it was like I was underwater. He continued to fuck me for minutes then the moment I regained my hearing he grabbed my hips hard and pulled me hard against him. His giant balls smacked my ass as his cock bottomed out. Then his face screwed up again, mouth agape with his muffled roar. I felt his cum launch into me. His cock was swollen and chugging his daddy sperm into my womb. He came for what felt like minutes. The look of pleasure on his face, there are no words to explain it. He rolled over pulling me with him so I rested on his body-builder body, his cock still inside me. We fell asleep like this. I was awoken around 5:00 in the morning by my mother placing a blanket on the two of us. I jumped back, but she pressed her finger to her lips, "Shhhh." She tucked the blanket around us then whispered to me, "I just fed and changed the boys, they've gone back to sleep. I am going to my running group but will be home by 7:30." I opened my open again to explain but she shook her head. "Don't worry honey, enjoy your father. He is extraordinary. I was shocked when I saw you fucking him while he was sleeping the first time, but I have come to the conclusion that I love you both and that I'd really like children around the house again." She paused. "Many children." She kissed me on the forehead then slipped out of the door. My heart was pounding, I was totally freaked out. She saw me fucking daddy the first time? She knew who the father of the children was? I waited a moment before extracting myself from my sleeping father, his fat cock was still submerged inside me. Next, I bundle him up, retrieved my panties and peaked in on the boys. They were so adorable, nestled up in their own cribs. They really looked like my father. Daddy and I continued fucking every night, he seemed unaware that my mother knew about us. I was pregnant again within the month, this time with only one child, another boy. Eventually mom told him that she knew and that she wanted us to make 'many children'. He was freaked out at first, but then it was something with which he was only too happy to comply. Jessica gave birth to a healthy little girl who she called Naomi and she continued to fuck Josh, making sure to wear a condom. Josh and I also continued to fuck, him with condom, and he occasionally joined in with daddy and me. The whole incest thing was hot to both men. It was going to be a great life. At this moment, I am pregnant a fifth time with daddy's baby and no plans to stop anytime soon.