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 Title: Nothing I Won't Do pt.02
Summary: A widower comes home to a VERY appreciative daughter.
Keywords: inc,fic
   I smiled and kissed her warmly and said, "I love you, too, Babygirl,"
when our lips parted.
   "I'll never replace Mom," Beth told me, almost with a tinge of sadness.
   "No," I agreed, "you won't.  No one could.  And I wouldn't want you to
try."
   "But I'll always be here for you.  I'm the only part of her that's left
in this world and I want to share that with you every day and night."
   "Honey," I said solemnly, "you will always be a welcome part of my life
in ANY capacity.  Whether it's in my bed, in my house or wherever, you will
always be in my heart.  Baby, I helped to create you.  I love you with all
of my heart and soul.  What we just did, that shouldn't define our
relationship.  If it does, it'll cause problems down the road.  I want to
fuck you crazy and bow-legged every chance I get, but there's going to be
times when I'll just want to cuddle with you, make gentle love to you and,
sometimes, just hold you, like I did when you were little."
   "Mmmmmmm," she cooed.  "Sounds lovely."
   "It does," I said.  "I just want you to know that we're in no rush.  You
don't have to hold me down because I'm not going anywhere.  I will ALWAYS
be your father and I hope that I'll always be your lover, too.  But you
have a right to your own life and your own adventures.  I don't want you to
miss out on anything."
   "With you, I won't," my daughter asserted.  "I don't care about weddings
or dinner parties, Dad.  I care about you, being with you and staying with
you...  and giving you a baby or two sometime down the road.  But, for now,
I like this.  I don't want it to end, even though I know it will in two
weeks.  We have a lot of time to make up for and not much time to do it
in-"
   "We have all our lives," I corrected.
   "Six months from now, sure, but a lot can happen between now and then,
Dad.  A lot of good things and a lot of bad things, too.  I know that what
you do for the Army keeps you off the front lines, but you could still get
hurt over there, and the thought of that scares me.  I don't want to ever
lose you."
   I shook my head defiantly.  "You won't, Beth.  You won't.  Before, my
only purpose in life was to make sure that I came back home safe.  The only
thing that's change about that is, now, I REALLY want to come back home
safe to YOU.  I can't make you my wife, Sweetheart, because society won't
allow for it, but you'll always be my girl.  Fathers and daughters live
together all the time these days.  No one bats an eye about it.  Stay with
me as long as you like."
   "Forever?"
   I nodded.  "Even forever, if that's what you decide.  The choice is
yours, but mine's already made.  It was made the moment you were born: I'm
with you for the long haul."
   "I think I'm hungry," she said.  "All that sex worked up one hell of-"
She paused momentarily as realization struck her completely.  "Wow...  I
mean, I just had sex for the first time!  Twice!  Okay, all right, get a
grip, Beth.  Focus...  food?"
   I smiled at her as I got up off my daughter's body and patted my
stomach. "It says it wants pizza."
   Beth giggled and scooted off the bed so that she could stand up, too. 
As she got to her feet she was putting her hand on her tummy, I presume to
mimic me, but stopped.  "Whoa!  I just felt your cum shift inside me.  Wow,
it's so weird!  This must be what a half-filled water balloon must feel
like." She looked down at her groin, expecting to see more of my seed spill
out of her, but nothing appeared.  "What the hell?  Where is it?"
   I smirked.  "When I pulled out, honey, your cervix closed up after me,
locking the cum inside.  It isn't going anywhere."
   "So I'm absorbing your cum into my body right now?" she shivered. 
"We've got to change the subject or I'm gonna jump you again and I'm not
sure you can handle it."
   "You're right," I said.  "I COULDN'T handle it, even though I'd probably
kill myself trying.  So...  pepperoni?  Pan-style?" I started to leave the
room and make the phone call.
   "All the meats," Beth decided.  "Pan-style's fine.  Light sauce for you.
Hey, Dad...?"
   I stopped and turned at the doorway."Yeah, honey?"
   She patted her belly again.  "Can we try a funnel next time?  Or maybe
just leave those three inches of yours alone?  I'm kinda sore."
   "A FUNNEL?  Really?"
   "Hey, you SAID that there's nothing you won't do for me."
   "But- a funnel?"
   "Nothing, you said."
   I shook my head in disbelief.  "Fine.  Okay.  Tomorrow.  Tomorrow we'll
try using a funnel." I turned and walked off to place our order for pizza
and muttered to myself, "Where does she get this stuff?"
   ---------------------------------
   With our stomachs sated, Beth and I took a shower together- and just
cleaned ourselves up, no sex there.  Later we adjourned to the TV room
downstairs to watch the boob tube for awhile.  Neither of us had bothered,
by that point, to get dressed.  All pretense of modesty was gone by then
and our shared nudity was so new that we didn't want to waste a second of
enjoying it together.  We'd turned out the lights throughout the rest of
the house to discourage trick-or-treaters from knocking on our door (which
was just as well- we didn't have any treats to hand out, jokes about my
naked daughter being eye candy aside).  We just curled up on the sofa in
front of the new television and enjoyed each other's company as much as we
could.  On occasion Beth's hand would caress my chest lovingly or I would
gently rub her thighs, but nothing truly sexual went on between us.  I
think Beth had assumed that I really was done with sex for the night,
believing my age to undermine my desire.  By the time the last worthwhile
show had ended, she started to get up and said, "Do you think, maybe, that
you might want to get some rest?"
   I remained on the couch and smiled up at her.  "Are you kidding me? 
I've been pulling all-nighters in Afghanistan for the last six months.  I
could stay up till dawn, no problem."
   Beth looked surprised at that.  "Really?" she asked.  "I thought that,
after tonight, you'd be a little tired or something."
   I chuckled and sat up.  "Not hardly.  Sure, I needed a little time to
recharge after that last session, but I'm far from done in.  Actually, I
was thinking that we could stay in here for a little while longer, fire up
the PS3 and surf the net for some more of our favorite stuff."
   Much more than a spark of interest lit up in my daughter's eyes when she
heard that and she immediately sat down next to me.  "I like!"
   I got the PS3 remote, changed the channel on the TV and, a few minutes
later, we found ourselves back at the website she'd shown me earlier, the
one with all of the creampie videos.  I selected one at random, without
even looking, and laid back down, inviting my daughter to curl up in front
of me while we watched, my hands warmly wrapped around her, between her
tummy and bountiful breasts.  The video that came up was your standard
fare- no plot, just fucking.  It was okay, I guess, but not very
stimulating.  When it was over, I handed the remote to Beth.  "Your turn,"
I told her.
   Beth gladly took the remote and directed us to another random video.  "I
like doing this," she said with a sigh as she stroked one of my arms that
hugged her close to me.  "Watching this stuff with you, I mean.  It's just
so...  I don't know...  I feel so relaxed now, like I don't have to hide
anything anymore." She wiggled her butt just the tiniest bit against my
slowly growing erection.
   "I know what you mean," I agreed.  "I've been tip-toeing around you for
so long.  It's nice to not have to do that anymore.  No more secrets.  And
this is nice in other ways, too.  I remember when you were a little girl
and we'd curl up to watch TV together."
   "Yeah," Beth said as she reached behind herself so that she could
readjust my cock and placed it between the backs of her thighs, "but we
never watched stuff like this together, did we?  You know, I think it's so
cool that you didn't act at all surprised when I showed you this website.
Most girls try to play it off, like porn doesn't affect them or something,
like a game, y'know?  But you didn't bat an eye."
   I kissed the nape of my daughter's neck, which caused her to shiver
appreciatively, and then said, "Well, I AM older than most of the guys you
know, Babygirl.  I learned, a long time ago, that women can get just as
turned on by this stuff as guys can.  And, being that you're my daughter, I
figured that the apple doesn't fall very far from the tree."
   Beth squirmed her hips a little once more to see if I'd gotten any more
erect since the video had started (I had, more than a little).  "Nor the
root," she said playfully.  "You're getting hard again, Dad."
   "Well, gee, I wonder why that could be?  Could it be the beautiful, sexy
little vixen I have rubbing her pussy all over my cock or the porn videos
featuring guys unloading their cum into other sexy young women?  Or maybe
it's the thought that my cum is still locked away inside my daughter's
womb? I dunno, honey, WHAT might be affecting me so."
   Beth giggled at that.  "Think you might be ready for another round or
three?"
   I nibbled once more on my daughter's neck, right below her earlobe, and
ground my crotch into her from behind where we lay.  "I think I might be
convinced," I said quietly into her ear.  "What about you?"
   "Mmmmmmmm," she cooed.  "Maybe.  Honestly, Dad, I think I'd just like to
stay here for awhile, and watch these videos with just your cock inside me
so that I can feel it pulse every once in awhile.  Would that be okay?"
   I reached down to grab hold of my cock and aimed it at my daughter's
already-wet pussy.  At that angle the fit was snug and it took a little bit
of doing, but the head finally popped inside of her and I was able to bury
about two thirds of myself into Beth's hot canal.  When I'd gotten that
much of my cock inside of her I just stayed still, fighting the urge to
thrust into her tiny body, and just enjoyed the sensations our combined
body heat created.  "Is that better, Sweetheart?" I asked her after a few
minutes.  The video on the screen was close to ending, the man shouting
proudly that he was about to cum inside his sex partner, and Beth nodded
silently as she breathed deeply.
   She handed the remote to me and it was once again my turn to select a
video.  I decided to surf to another website, one devoted to incest that
was pretty much a secret except to a select few, and began to scroll
through the various video files that had been deposited there.  Beth asked
me where I'd gotten the URL from.  "A few days after one of my stories was
published on Literotica," I told her, "a fan sent me an email with this
link.  He told me that it was a private website, something patently not
advertised on the web.  Very exclusive membership by invitation only.  If a
person's been invited to it, that means their account already exists, so
there's no paper trail or membership fees- just a very large network of
like-minded people.  This particular fan had apparently gotten so many
hours of enjoyment from the stories I'd written that he wanted to repay the
kindness by securing me a membership here."
   Beth read the titles of the video posts with keen interest.  "Are
these...  are these the real deal?" she asked breathlessly.  "These are
real people fucking their family members?"
   "Yep," I answered.  "Mothers and sons, dads and daughters, brothers and
sisters, cousins, grandparents, aunts and uncles...  the whole gamut is
here.  Some people are quiet on the chat boards, some talk politics, some
share information about new laws or witch-hunts...  and some people provide
support to one another.  Some of the people here are victims of abuse who
came to terms with their pasts and moved onward to acceptance and genuine
interest.  Others are perfectly normal, well-adjusted people who just so
happen to have fallen in love with a close relative- like us, I guess-"
   "Are you in love with me?" Beth asked, seizing the opportunity when it
came.
   I twisted her body just enough so that she could face me and kissed her
deeply.  "Beth, you're my daughter.  I fell in love with you the moment I
knew that we'd conceived you.  True, that love didn't have any sexual
strings attached at the time, but I like to think that it's a love that
runs far deeper than any other out there.  I love you with every atom of my
being.  Even now, with me buried inside of you, what we do, for me, isn't
half so much about lust as it is about the deep and abiding love this
father has for his daughter."
   Beth smiled and sighed deeply.  "Perfect answer," she said.
   "The truth is usually the easiest answer to give," I replied.  "Now...
you wanna watch some of these or not?"
   Beth twisted herself back around so that she could once again face the
TV and wiggled her ass a little bit, causing my cock to gently move inside
her tight clutch.  She ran her left hand down her tummy, right over where
the head of my cock was pressing into her, and said, "Absolutely." I got
the sense that her feeling me there like that was a matter of some sort of
weird reassurance, like feeling the physical reality of my coupling with
her made her feel more loved, safer and warmer.
   I selected one of my favorite videos on this website.  It featured a
father/daughter couple (not surprising) who was being videotaped by the
son. The girl, who had been blessed with a rather large pair of breasts on
a long and lean body, looked to be JUST barely eighteen years old and I
could tell from the sound of his voice that the boy wasn't much older.  The
father looked to be about in his mid-to-late-thirties and seemed pretty
well endowed, perhaps an inch or two above average.  Beth settled in as she
focused her attention on the action.  For several long minutes the girl
rode reverse-cowgirl style on her father, who sat on a plush
velvet-cushioned chair.  She made obvious mention of their familial
relationship whenever possible, until she stopped and turned to look at the
cameraman, her brother, with a mischievous wag of her finger.  The camera
then started to move across the room while the still-coupled father and
daughter team moved to the bed.  The father laid back, pulling his daughter
languidly back with him, and the camera panned down to capture the fact
that the girl was very definitely filled with her father's penis.  Then a
new cock was introduced into the picture and it began to get closer to the
joined genitals.
   "Dad?" Beth asked uncertainly but with keen interest, "Are they about
to-"
   "Shhh," I said quietly.  "It gets better."
   The brother's cock brushed up against the full and stretched vulva of
his sister's pussy and the father's motion stopped for a moment so the he
could carefully, gingerly add his cock into the mix.  With a few moments of
adjusting and soothing talk for the young girl (who begged for her brother
to hurry up- "Jesus Christ, bro, just get it in already!"), the young man's
penis finally slipped inside to join his father's.  Two cocks now invaded
the same young, hairless snatch and began to slowly set a rhythm of
fucking. Beth began to shiver with mini-climaxes as she watched the action
unfold.
   "They're both going to cum inside of her, aren't they?" Beth asked with
a shudder.  "Oh, fuck me, Dad, this is SO hot!"
   "Shhh," I said again as my daughter's hot inner walls convulsed tightly
on my shaft.  "Just watch."
   The girl on the screen was squealing with joy as her father and brother
thrust their members inside of her overstuffed cunt repeatedly, both
picking up speed with the passing of each second.  The camera captured it
all, jostling every once in awhile as the brother rocked his hips back and
forth rapidly.  Both men began to grunt with their efforts and the younger
was the first to announce that he was about to cum.
   "I'm almost there, Sis!" he huffed.
   "Wait!" his sister cried, her red hair flailing wildly.  "I want you
both at the same time!  Ah!  Yes!  Are you close, Daddy?"
   "Almost, Baby!" the father said between gasps of air.  "Fuck, you're
tight!"
   "Of course I am!" his daughter crowed.  "I've got my dad's and brother's
cocks in me at the same time!  Cum inside me!  Both of you, cum inside me!
Oh, shit, I want to feel you both blasting your cum!"
   "I can't hold it!" the brother shouted with a tinge of dismay.  "Oh,
shit!  I'm cumming!"
   The father grunted loudly and announced his own orgasm.  "Me, too! 
Daddy's cumming for you, Baby!"
   At that point I began to rock my own hips into my little girl's dripping
wet pussy and adjusted the angle of attack just enough so that the tip of
my cock met up with the entrance to her cervix.  "Don't you wish you were
her?" I whispered into Beth's ear as her own hips began to quake with
excitement.  I pushed into her forcefully, shoving my cock completely
inside her small body, past the entrance to her uterus, and started to
jack-rabbit my hips into her from behind.
   "Oh, fuck!" Beth gasped as her pussy began to spasm repeatedly up and
down the length of her canal.  "SO HOT!"
   On the screen both men yelled loudly as they began to pour their cum
into the young woman while she pulled and twisted her nipples roughly. 
Beth followed the girl's example as I continued to fuck her furtively.  On
the screen, the thrusting cocks stopped in mid-stroke as two healthy
helpings of seed raced into the girl's body.  We could see the very
distinct bulge that both penises made in her tummy as they spewed white
sperm into her.  Their orgasms seemed to last for several seconds while
both men grunted over and over again and the girl wailed in ecstasy. 
Finally, however, their climaxes began to subside and the trio came to a
calming moment of post-coital bliss.  The brother was the first to pull his
cock out and the father's came out quickly thereafter.  The brother must
have knelt down between his sister's spread thighs because the camera
dropped in elevation so that we could get a better view of the "damage"
they'd done.  Incredible amounts of pearly white semen began to literally
pour out of her well-fucked pussy lips and the girl placed a palm slightly
above her mound so that she could apply firm pressure on it.  When she did,
even more cum oozed out of her vagina as they all three marveled at their
handiwork, saying soothing and loving things to the girl as she pushed out
more of their combined sperm.
   "Oh, shit, that's a lot of cum!" the girl said with surprise.  "Jesus,
guys, if I didn't know better, I'd have thought that both of you were
saving up for that!"
   "Are you complaining?" the father laughingly asked his daughter from
beneath.
   "Hell no!  That was awesome!  Holy shit, I just got creampied by my
brother and father at the same time.  That is SO fucking hot!  Jerry, TELL
me you got all of that!"
   There was a thumping sound as Jerry, the girl's brother, tapped the
camera.  "Every second of it, Sis."
   "God, I love incest!" the girl sighed and then laid back on the bed
exhaustedly, her father's and brother's fluids dripping from her inner
thighs, while her father slipped out from under her.
   Meanwhile, my own orgasm was building with steam.  My thrusts into
Beth's creaming pussy never slowed until the old familiar feeling began to
creep its way up my spine.  "I- I'm almost there, Sweetheart!" I huffed
into my daughter's ear.
   "No!" Beth gasped with sudden alarm.  "Not yet!  Slow down, pull out-
whatever you have to do, Dad, but PLEASE don't cum yet!"
   With that request, I pulled my hips back a bit so that only the head of
my cock was fitted inside the mouth of her cervix and completely halted my
thrusting motions.  I took a deep, calming breath and closed my eyes to
focus on slowing down my heartbeat.  I stayed that way for several long
seconds until the desire to cum started to abate and my ardor began to
cool. After taking a long, deep breath through my nose and letting it out
slowly, I said, "Okay, Babygirl.  I'm good.  Now...  may I ask why,
exactly, you wanted me to stop?"
   Beth's left hand reached back to lovingly stroke my outer thigh in
appreciation as she, too, caught her breath.  "Like I said before, Dad, I
want this to last awhile.  I like feeling you inside of me.  I REALLY like
feeling you cum inside me, but I want to enjoy the other part of it, too,
for as long as possible.  Do you think you could stand to show me another
video without cumming right away?"
   I kissed my daughter below her earlobe and said, "I think I can manage,
honey.  Would you like to see anything in particular?"
   Beth scooted her hips around a bit, making both of us painfully aware of
the fact that my cock was still rigid and buried inside of her, and cooed.
"Hmmm," she said pensively.  "Well...  is there anything with twins on
here?"
   I smiled knowingly and said, "I think I've got just the thing." I used
the remote (which Beth had to pick up for me since I'd dropped it at some
point) and clicked on another one of my favorite videos.  This one
featured, as my daughter requested, a pair of twins.  Only it was a pair of
fraternal twins, a boy and a girl.  They were twenty years of age in the
video and I'd actually exchanged a few emails with them in years past- nice
folks.  The scene started up with the camera pointed at the couple sitting
on their bed, she dressed in a sexy nightie and he dressed in boxer-briefs
and a plain white t-shirt.  Nothing about the room was remarkable, really-
just a bed, some bookshelves in the background and family pictures on a
dresser that were too far away to be seen clearly.
   "Hello, I'm Alexander.  You can call me Al," the young man said to the
camera.
   "And I'm Alexandria, or Lex if you prefer," his sister finished.  "Our
parents weren't exactly the most imaginative pair in the world, but they
were good people and loved us a lot."
   "Were?" Beth asked rhetorically and then realization dawned on her. 
"Oh, no."
   Almost as if on cue, Lex continued, "Unfortunately, they both died in a
car crash when we were seventeen." We could see the ache and solemnity in
her eyes when she said this and there was no doubt that it was true.
   "Our mother's sister and her husband petitioned the courts to grant us
emancipation as minors so that Lex and I could stay together as long as
they checked in on us from time to time," Al said.  "That first year
without our parents was the hardest.  Insurance money took care of a lot of
things, but it was slow in the coming, so we both had to get jobs to pay
the mortgage and keep things going around the house.  We both grew up
pretty fast that first year."
   "But it wasn't all bad," Lex was quick to say.  "We had each other as a
support system and, when things got rough, we helped each other out and
talked about everything.  We weren't having sex with each other or anything
like that then, just living together as brother and sister.  Like roommates
who knew each other all their lives, y'know?"
   "We were both too busy, really, to date much," Al added sourly.  "And
when we weren't working, we were seeing a therapist to get over the grief."
   "That's terrible!" Beth said to the screen.
   "Everyone has their own story," I told her gently and hugged her close
to my body while we listened to the twins tell theirs.
   Al-Lex (as I personally called them) went on for a few minutes about how
they'd adjusted to life without their parents and some of the misadventures
they had.  The way they spoke about it, you could almost get the sense that
you were listening to a married couple rather than a brother and sister. 
Much of it was heart wrenching and some of it was funny- they'd made the
best of a bad situation, it seemed.
   "When we were nineteen," Lex said, "something completely unexpected
happened, though.  In retrospect, I guess it was just a matter of time,
really, but it caught both of us completely by surprise.  You see, I was in
the bathroom, just getting out of the shower after work, when-"
   "I walked in on her," Al finished sheepishly.  "It was totally by
mistake.  But that day everything changed for us.  Now we're in college. 
I'm majoring in film production while Lex is doing acting.  Only one person
we know locally is aware of our relationship: my best friend in college who
knows how to use a camera and edit film.  With his help we've made a little
video re-enacting that fateful day."
   "We hope that you enjoy our little movie," Lex said.  "And we hope that
you'll come to better understand how a couple of kids like us could end up
together.  So...  without further ado...."
   -----------------
   The screen faded to black and then reopened with Lex standing in front
of her bathroom mirror.  She was naked as a jaybird (and, I might add,
looked very attractive) and primping her hair vainly.  Suddenly the door
opened and her brother came into the frame.
   "Al!" Lex cried out.  "Jesus!"
   The door immediately slammed shut with Al on the other side of it.  His
muffled voice came through it.  "I'm sorry!  Really!  I didn't see
anything, I swear!"
   Lex rolled her eyes at the mirror and sighed in exasperation.  "That's
bullshit and we both know it."
   "I'm REALLY sorry, Lex!"
   Lex shook her head and then looked at herself in the mirror.  "Fuck it,"
she told herself quietly.  Then she raised her voice loud enough for her
brother to hear.  "Well, the damage is done.  What did you need, anyway?"
   "I was just coming in to shave.  I can wait, though."
   "Don't bother.  Just come on in.  We live together, we might as well get
used to this kind of thing, right?"
   There was a quiet pause from the other side of the door and then a
muffled, "Really?"
   Lex turned and opened the bathroom door herself to face her brother. 
"Yes.  Really.  Besides, it's not like you haven't seen a naked girl
before, is it?"
   Al immediately covered his eyes with a hand and exclaimed.  "Yeah, but
not my sister!"
   Lex turned away from him, again rolling her eyes, and went back to the
sink counter.  "Get over it, will you?" She picked up her hair brush and
moved aside to give her brother room to stand in front of the mirror. 
"Just go ahead and shave.  It's no big deal."
   Al entered the bathroom, trying his best not to ogle his nude twin
sister.  "Aren't you at least gonna put on a towel or something?"
   "Why bother at this point?" Lex said with a shrug of her shoulders. 
"Like I said: the damage is done."
   And so the scene ensued quietly for a few minutes while Al started to
shave his cheeks and Lex continued to mess about with her hair.  There were
quick and furtive glances from Al as he watched his sister through the
mirror, until she finally put the brush down with a thwack!  and glared at
him.  Then she stood back to give him a better view.
   "Take a good look, Al, okay?  Just get it over with and look.  This is
me, your sister.  Yes, I'm naked.  Yes, I've got nice tits.  Yes, I shave
my pussy."
   Al just stared at the reflection for a long moment before he started to
stammer.  "I- I wasn't...  I mean, I just..."
   "Just what?" she demanded testily.
   "You're beautiful," he said quietly.  "That's all."
   Lex's hands dropped to her sides, the wind completely taken out of her
sails, and just gaped at her brother open-mouthed for a few seconds. 
"Really?" she asked.  "You think I'm...  beautiful?"
   Al turned to face his sister and looked her in the eyes.  "Of course I
do!  Look, sister or not, I'm still a guy, all right?  I mean, I've always
known that you're beautiful.  Nearly every friend I've ever had has told me
as much, as if they really needed to.  But...  seeing you now, like this,
it's just...  you're even more beautiful than I thought.  It's hard not to
look, y'know?  I'm sorry.  I'm your brother and I shouldn't be seeing you
like this, but when a guy sees a beautiful girl, it's like, I don't know,
you can't look away."
   Lex looked down at herself with a smirk.  "I guess it doesn't hurt that
I'm naked, too, huh?" When she lifted her eyes up to look at her brother,
her gaze almost immediately went back down and stopped mid-way.  Surprise
was etched on her face.  "Oh my God!" she gasped.  "You're...  you've got a
hard-on!"
   Now it was Al's turn to roll his eyes at his sister.  "Thanks for the
memo.  I wouldn't have known if you hadn't just pointed that out to me.  Of
COURSE I have a hard-on, you idiot.  YOU'RE NAKED!"
   "Yeah, but I'm still your sister!" Lex countered.  She didn't seem angry
so much as mystified and maybe intrigued a little bit.
   Al pointed down at his groin with both hands.  "True, but HE doesn't
know that." The camera panned down and we could see that there was a very
sizeable bulge in his boxer-briefs, one that strained against the material.
Even with the cloth covering it, it looked pretty impressive in size and
girth.
   Lex took that in for a second.  "So...  'he' doesn't know the difference
between any old naked girl and your sister?"
   Al shook his head.  "You're not just any old girl, Lex.  You ARE my
sister.  That you're beautiful is what's got his attention."
   Lex rested her hip against the countertop and folded her arms under her
firm, round breasts (she wasn't as well-endowed as Beth, but close to it).
"Wait a second.  That thing is a part of you, right?  I mean, it's an
extension of who you are.  So what you're REALLY saying, is that seeing me,
your sister, naked is turning YOU on, right?"
   Al made as though to leave.  "We are SO not having this conversation,"
he said as he started to head for the door.
   Lex stopped him with a quick grab of his elbow.  "No.  Don't go.  I'm
sorry," she said.  "I'm not trying to make fun of you or anything. 
Honestly.  I'm just...  surprised, I guess.  I don't want you to feel
uncomfortable around me."
   "Then how about you put a towel on?" her brother quickly rejoined.
   Lex stared at her brother through narrowed eyes and then said, "No, I
don't think I will.  I was in here first and I was perfectly comfortable
like this.  Maybe YOU should respect the dress code and get naked
yourself."
   Al blanched and looked at his sister as though she'd grown a second
head. "WHAT?  Are you fucking nuts?!"
   Lex shook her head, making her light-brown colored hair bounce across
her shoulders.  "Nope.  Actually, I think that's perfectly fair.  I mean,
you got to see ME naked.  I think it's only fair that I get to see YOU
naked, too."
   Al glanced down at himself and then back up at Lex.  "Unless you've gone
completely blind, might I remind you that I've got a hard-on right now?"
   "Yeah.  So?  It's one that I caused," Lex put in defiantly.  "Maybe I
want to see my handiwork."
   Al pointed an accusing finger at his sister.  "You really HAVE flipped
your lid!  Are you even hearing yourself?"
   "Actually," Lex replied, "I think I'm listening to myself for the first
time in a long time.  And I think it's about time that you listen, too."
She leaned in close, catching him completely off-guard, and whispered into
his ear, "I'm getting pretty wet, myself." Then she leaned back against the
counter to see his reaction.
   Al just stood there and stared stupidly at her for a moment, his mind
spinning with what he'd just heard.  We could see the conflict in his eyes
and the morality that had been erected by society was beginning to visibly
crumble.  Finally, in a much calmer tone, he simply relaxed and relented,
saying, "Okay.  Fine." Without preamble, he bent down to reveal his
hardened cock to his sister's very watchful eyes.  What we all saw came as
a surprise to everyone.  Al was extremely well endowed.  That damn monster
must have easily been eleven inches long.
   ("Holy shit!" my daughter gasped.  "Look at the size of that thing!")
   On the screen Lex pretty much echoed Beth's sentiments and openly stared
at her brother's massive penis.  "Jesus Christ, Al!  You actually fuck
girls with that thing?!"
   Al grabbed his meat almost defensively.  "I've been known to from time
to time, yes.  Satisfied now?"
   Lex just continued to stare at it and seemed lost in thought before she
answered.  When she finally looked up at her brother, she said, "Not nearly
as much as I'd like to be."
   Al blinked incredulously at his twin sister.  "Say again?"
   Lex finally made her move and stepped close to her brother, brazenly
grabbing hold of the lower half of his shaft with her hand.  "This thing is
hard because of me," she told him.  "And you just told me that it doesn't
know the difference between me, your sister, and any OTHER beautiful girl.
And I just told YOU that I'm getting wet, which means that MY pussy is
pretty much in the same boat- it doesn't know my own brother from any other
cute guy.  And you ARE cute, Al.  Handsome.  And strong.  And you've always
been there for me, when I needed you most.  And you're very, VERY
well-endowed." She leaned in close so that her voice was almost a throaty
whisper but the camera was close enough to catch her words clearly.  "So
maybe...  maybe, for a little while, you can follow your own cock's example
and forget that I'm your sister for a few minutes.  Hmm?"
   Al's adam's apple visibly bobbed up and down as he heard his sister's
words and felt her touch on his groin.  "Really?" he squeaked out.  "You
mean you...  really?"
   "It's been a long time," Lex told her brother as her hand began to
stroke up and down on his long, thick shaft.  "For both of us.  I know you
haven't been dating anyone and I haven't either.  Right now, we're just a
couple of young adults working our asses off to survive.  We NEED to blow
off some steam.  I know that I could use the release, Brother.  How about
you?"
   "...but....  now?"
   "Right now."
   "Here?"
   Lex took the plunge and kissed her brother passionately on his lips.  He
was slow to reciprocate at first, but apparently his lips didn't recognize
his sister, either, and he began to return the kiss with equal force. 
Hands started to roam over bodies while they stood there and kissed each
other hungrily for a long moment before they came up for air.  Lex stood
back from him, turned around to present her shapely ass to her twin brother
and almost growled out, "Right here!  I want you to fuck me, Al.  I've had
a few big cocks but nothing as big as yours and I want that thing buried
right up inside me right now!"
   Al stroked his cock, which had a good amount of precum dripping from it,
and regarded his sister uncertainly.  "But...  what about foreplay?" he
asked.  "I mean, I don't want to hurt you or anything."
   Lex snaked one of her hands down between her legs and felt her sodden
pussy.  "Nope.  Just put it in already!  I got all the lube in the world
down there!" She fixed her brother with steely eyes in the mirror and
added, "Do I have to beg?"
   Al closed his eyes and then looked upward.  "Dear God, I am SO going to
Hell for this!"
   "But what a way to go!" his sister replied.  "PLEASE don't make me wait
any longer, Bro.  I need that thing in me, like, NOW!"
   Al shook his head in disbelief but obeyed his sister's demand.  He
walked up behind her, facing her in the mirror, and fixed her with a gaze
while he slotted the fat, bloated tip of his cock at her weeping pussy. 
"What about birth control?" he asked apprehensively.
   Lex's eyes were on fire at that point and seemed almost angry at the
question.  "You think I haven't thought of that already?  Just fucking put
it in!" Al held back and pointed out that she hadn't really answered him.
She let out a breath of frustration and rolled her eyes.  "Fine!  No, okay?
I'm not on any birth control, but at this point, I don't fucking care!  I'm
too far fucking gone to care.  I NEED COCK, GOD DAMMIT!" With that she
lurched back and impaled herself on her brother's throbbing monster cock
and immediately wailed in surprise at its size.  "Ooooooh SHIT!  FUCK,
that's big!"
   "Jesus, Lex!" Al cried out with alarm, his arms splayed wide in shock.
"What the fuck are you doing?!?  You just said that you weren't on birth
control!"
   (My daughter had, at about the time that Al's cock was revealed, started
to gyrate subtly on my cock while we watched the scene unfold.  By now,
though, there was no pretense about her actions.  Beth was scooting her
pelvis up and down on my shaft, fucking herself on me with a steady rhythm
while I held on gently to her hip with one hand and fondled her breasts
with the other (which was curled up underneath her small, light body).  The
tip of my penis was still lodged within her uterus, so her movements were
small but very vigorous.  "Holy shit, this is so fucking hot to watch!"
Beth enthused breathlessly.  "I mean, I know they're just re-enacting it,
but they're REALLY good actors!  It's like we're actually watching the
first time they got together!  Fucking cool!")
   "Is that a complaint?" Lex asked her brother while watching him in the
mirror as she began to fuck herself in earnest on his stiff cock.  She'd
been doing it for several silent moments, reveling in the sensations his
massive size gave her, but her movements were slow and steady.  Due to his
size, there was no sound of his groin slapping into her ass because she
hadn't taken him as far down as she could go just yet.  It was like she was
teasing both herself and her brother by pushing back on only the first
third of his penis.  "Are you actually going to pull it out of me, now that
it's already in, Al?  I mean, look at it!  Look down and look at it!" Al
complied and just stared at his sister's thrusting ass with wide-eyed
wonder.  "Look at your big, thick cock sliding in and out of your hot
sister's pussy!  Tell me what it looks like!"
   "It's..." Al stared at his cock appearing and disappearing into the
clutches of his sister's moist cunt for a few seconds and then it was like
a switch got flipped in his head.  He cautiously brought his hands up to
each side of her hips and began to slowly rock his own hips back and forth,
pushing just a little more of his enormous meat into her body.  "It's... 
it's incredible," he breathed.  "Oh my God, I can't believe we're actually
doing this!" He looked back up at the reflection of his sister's wanton
face and couldn't miss the look of pure, unadulterated lust in her eyes. 
"We're brother and sister, Lex!  Twins!  We shouldn't be doing this!"
   "But we are!  It's too late for regrets now, Alexander!  Look down and
see for yourself- that's YOUR cock inside me, YOUR twin sister!  It's done
and there's no turning back," Lex rejoined throatily.  "I feel you so deep
inside of me, my beautiful brother, but I want to feel more!  Go slow if
you have to, but I want to feel every possible inch of you inside me!"
   Al looked at his sister uncertainly.  "Are...  are you really sure about
that?  No one's ever been able to take all of it before."
   Lex stopped moving and nodded her head.  "Very sure.  Just go slow. 
I'll tell you when to stop, okay?"
   Al reapplied his grip to his sister's hips and began to slowly, gently
push more of his cock into her filled pussy.  The camera moved to capture
the event and we all watched more and more of the white flesh moved into
the furrow of Lex's pink cunt beneath her ass cheeks.  When there was only
about an inch left, Lex called for a halt.  "Are you okay, Sis?" Al asked
with concern.
   Lex's face was red with excitement and her knuckles were white as they
curled up into fists with the feeling of being so full of her brother's
gigantic phallus, but she nodded wordlessly as she adjusted to his size. 
She took a deep breath and said, "You're inside my womb, as far as you can
go, but I still don't feel your stomach pressing into me.  God in heaven,
Al, how much more is left to go?"
   ("Boy does that sound familiar!" my daughter giggled.  By then I had
started to assist in fucking her and she placed her small palm against her
own tummy to feel my cock head nudging against it from within her tiny
body. "I think it's okay for you to cum when you're ready, Dad.  I'm, like,
in seventh heaven right now!")
   Al looked down at where they were joined and then back up at his
sister's reflection.  "There's about an inch and a half still to go."
   Lex shook her head in denial of it.  "No more.  Please, no more. 
Just... just fuck me with what you've got inside me.  Jesus Christ, I'm so
full right now!"
   The young man started to gently fuck his sister for several long
moments, slowly building up steam.  Soon he was moving quickly inside of
her, never once pushing too far, but definitely getting close to the brink
of orgasm by the sound of his heavy breathing.  Her breathing, too, had
become labored and she moaned frequently, sometimes remarking at how good
and full she felt, but nothing much was said until Al started to slow down
his pace markedly.  "I don't think I can last much longer," he told her.
   ("I can relate to that entirely," I told Beth, which caused her to swoon
vocally and shudder with anticipation.  My hips continued to rock into her
and the pace was once again picking up.  I used short, controlled jabs of
my cock to fuck my daughter as the action on the screen got even hotter.)
   "It's okay," Lex said.  "It's okay.  I've already cum, like, twice just
from this.  Fuck me, Al.  Fuck your sister with that monster cock of yours
and cum inside me.  I want to feel you cumming inside me, right inside my
womb!"
   "Sssssssshit, I can't believe we're going this!" Al growled out again as
he began to fuck his twin sister steadily again.  "This is incredible! 
You're so fucking tight!"
   "Oh, fucking hell, I'm so full of cock!  I've never been this full of it
in my LIFE!  Fuck me, Al!  Fuck me until you shoot that cum deep inside
me!"
   --------------
   "Are you close to cumming, too, Dad?" Beth asked me hotly.  "Are you
getting hot watching them fuck each other while feeding your little girl
with your cock?  I'm like her, Dad.  I want you to cum inside me.  Again
and again and again.  I want you to fill every corner of me with your
white, hot seed, right down inside me.  I want to feel it, Dad.  I want to
feel your cock painting my walls with your sperm!"
   I'd seen that video a few dozen times already, jacked off to it every
time.  I knew that the moment was fast approaching when Al would finally
grant his sister's wish and he'd do exactly what I was about to do with my
own daughter- fire off every last ounce of his seed into the closest woman
in his life.  I gritted my teeth in an effort to hold off for just a few
seconds more so that I could time it with Al's orgasm.  My hips were now
rocking forcefully into Beth's small frame and I could feel the tip of my
cock bottoming out against the back wall of her uterus with every inward
thrust.  I knew I was just seconds away from exploding and could barely
control myself or the pressure in my balls.
   "Just hold on, Babygirl," I said through clenched teeth.  "All... 
most....  there!"
   Beth whined with need.  "Yes!  Do it, Daddy!  Cum inside me!"
   --------------
   On the screen Al's voice was strained with exertion as he tried his best
to hold back, but it was a losing battle.  The camera swung down to between
his legs with an upward view of the bottom of his thick shaft as it sluiced
inside his sister's stretched cunt.  "Nnnnnng, aaaaaaaah, FUCK!  HERE IT
COMES, SIS!  OH, SHIT!  FUCK ME, I'M CUMMING!"
   "Yesssss!" Lex hissed and held herself still while her brother's cock
began to jerk and buck inside of her, hosing her insides with his semen. 
We could actually see his testicles bounce and the small bulges within his
cock as it ejected copious amounts of the stuff into her shaking pussy.
   (As Al started to cum, so did I.  I pushed myself inside my daughter's
heated pussy as deeply as I could go, working my palm against her tummy as
I did so.  I could feel the bulge of my own cock as it actually grew to
swelling and, with a deep grunt from my diaphragm, I felt myself let go and
began to spew my potent seed into my little girl's swollen womb.  My hips
and cock spasmed forcefully with each slug of cum that was jettisoned
outward and into the waiting walls of Beth's body and I could feel my own
cum begin to coat the head of my buried cock while it roared out of me in a
flood.  Again and again I hunched my hips with each orgasmic explosion,
feeling my daughter's tummy twitch with each blast, until my penis couldn't
take it anymore.)
   Meanwhile, on screen, I heard Lex wail with release as she felt her
brother unload himself into her.  She, too, bucked and jerked her hips with
each salvo of greasy, white sperm that was launched so deeply inside of
her. The orgasm seemed to last an eternity, both for me and for Al, until
we both began to regain our senses and our eruptions started to abate.  Our
women, his sister and my daughter, were cooing appreciatively in unison as
they both felt our cum seep into the deepest recesses of their bodies.
   -----------------------------
   Once I was completely spent, I held still and just stayed where I was,
still deeply buried inside Beth's well-fucked pussy, and began to kiss her
lovingly while she craned her neck to kiss me back.  We returned our
attention back to the screen when Al started to pull his incredibly long
cannon from within his twin sister's depths.  The definite outline created
by the size of his meaty monster shrank as it was slowly withdrawn from her
cum-filled body.  It was a long journey, apparently, because it seemed to
take forever until the spent head of his cock finally came out.  As soon as
it was free of his sister's pussy lips, however, it was immediately
followed by an amazingly long and thick stream of his cum.  The white stuff
just poured down Lex's inner thighs in thick rivulets, racing down to the
floor and out of the camera's frame, while the brother and sister pair
kissed, Al leaning over his sister's back and Lex craning her neck
backwards to welcome her brother's affection.  The scene then went to
black.
   A second later, the screen faded from black back to the opening scene,
where Lex and Al were seated on the bed and smiling for the camera.  "We
hope you enjoyed our little film," Lex said warmly.
   "Hopefully, it won't be the last one we make," Al added.
   Lex stood up as she said, "And, for those of you who might be
wondering," then she raised up the front of her nightie to reveal a fairly
swollen tummy, "it's twins.  Five months along now." And, with that, the
screen faded back to black as the twins waved goodbye to the camera.
   My daughter shuddered with another small climax when she heard that and
gasped with surprise.  "Oh my God!" she exclaimed.  "She's PREGNANT?!  OH
FUCK, THAT'S SO HOT!" Her hand immediately went to her own stomach, on top
of mine (I'd never taken it away when my orgasm ended), and pressed
tightly. I could feel the counterpressure with my cock, which was still
deeply lodged within her uterus.  "Oh, Jesus, Dad!  Fuck ME, that's so
fucking hot!  What...  what if...  what if you DO get me pregnant?!  I
mean, it was just this hot thing we talked about earlier, but seeing
that... seeing that it's a REAL possibility...  wow!"
   I smiled at my glowing daughter and hugged her close to me.  "Like we
discussed before, Sweetheart: we have time for that.  But you said
something that's been tickling around in the back of my mind since then...
something about birth control not being 100% effective.  I HAVE been
cumming inside of you a lot lately, right at the source where everything
happens.  What if we DO conceive a child, even if you ARE on birth control?
What would you want to do?"
   "Keep it, definitely," Beth answered without hesitation and pressed
reassuringly against her tummy again.  "I know it wouldn't always be easy,
but I know you'd always be there and you'd do everything you could to make
our lives better, so I'm not really that scared of the idea.  If it
happens, it happens, and I couldn't imagine a better man to be the father
of my children.  It's a risk, Dad, but it's a calculated risk, y'know?  I
just LOVE feeling you explode inside of me like you do, so there is NO way
we're stopping that, no matter what.  Cum inside me however you want, and
that's just fine with me.  It's what I want.  And even though I don't
necessarily want a child NOW, I will want one sooner or later and I want
one with you.  Maybe more, who knows?"
   "More than one?" I asked skeptically and I felt my cock throb just the
tiniest bit.  "Really?"
   Beth shrugged.  "Who knows?  I might be a regular baby factory for you.
And as long as you're willing to keep dumping every drop of your cum in me
like you just did, I'm willing to find out."
   I kissed my daughter-lover happily and with pride.  "You really are
amazing, you know that?"
   "Just keep telling me that, Dad, and I'll do my best to prove it every
time."
   My cock had finally softened to the point where it had come undone from
her cervix and it was slowly working its way out of her body.  With the
position we were in, I highly doubted that it would be followed by my cum,
which meant that, once again, my seed would end up seeping into my nubile
daughter's body.  Beth shuddered slightly as she felt my cock worm its way
out and I decided to give her a little erotic nudge.  "So guess how old
that video is, by the way."
   Beth glanced at the screen and then shrugged uncertainly.  "I dunno.  A
few months, maybe?"
   I smiled wickedly at her.  "Nineteen years," I answered.
   Beth's jaw dropped wide open in shock.  "WHAT?  You have GOT to be
shitting me!  The video quality was WAY too good for it to be that old!"
   I nodded.  "It's true.  Here...  look." I regained possession of the
remote control and clicked on yet another link.  We waited a few seconds
while the video feed came up and the scene opened on the familiar twins
once again.  This time, however, they were clearly much older, possibly
early forties- no less attractive or fit, mind you, but definitely older.
Lex's hips were a little more rounded and there were touches of gray on
both of their temples.  Brother and sister were sitting on a bed, both of
them naked this time, and smiling at the camera as the scene opened up.
   "Hello again," Lex said.  "As you all know, I'm Alexandria."
   "And I'm Alexander," Al said.
   "We're twins," they both said together.
   Suddenly, two younger, equally attractive people entered the screen. 
They looked to be just about eighteen years old and both were naked as the
day they were born, a young man and a young woman.  Their resemblance was
impossible to deny: brother and sister, daughter and son.  Twins, like
their parents.  "And so are we," the two youngsters confirmed.
   Beth immediately sat up with surprise and amazement, not caring that a
considerable amount of my seed was suddenly pushed out of her pussy on to
the couch cushion.  I made a mental note to get the sofa cleaned as soon as
possible.  "NO FUCKING WAY!!!" Beth cried out.  She turned to face me. 
"Stop it.  Stop it right now.  Just...  turn it off!"
   My brow furrowed in confusion as I paused the video.  "What?  You don't
want to see it?"
   My daughter jumped up off the sofa in excitement and began pacing in
front of me.  "You have no fucking IDEA how MUCH I want to watch that, but
I love you, Dad, and if I see what I think I'm about to see, I WILL fuck
you till you really DO die!  Later, PLEASE GOD!  Later!  But not right now.
Please, if you value your life, I REALLY don't want to fuck my own father
to death- that would be, just, oh fuck, SO wrong.  But I most definitely DO
want to see that, as soon as humanly fucking possible.  Tomorrow, after
breakfast and we've both had a chance to recharge.  Please?"
   I smiled up at her warmly and nodded with relent.  "All right," I said.
"Tomorrow it is, then.  Early.  Don't forget: you've got school tomorrow,
young lady.  But maybe we can give you something to motivate you while
you're gone, hmm?  Anyway, you're right.  It IS getting kind of late and I
AM kind of tuckered out.  Maybe a good night of rest will do us both some
good.  Time for bed, Babygirl." I clicked off the TV and the PS3 and stood
up.  I softly, lovingly kissed my daughter with both arms wrapped around
her soft, naked body as she practically melted into my embrace.  With a
swift movement, I swooped her up and began to walk around the sofa while
carrying her in my arms.
   "Where are you taking me?" she asked needlessly, her eyes glinting with
loving playfulness as her hands clasped behind my neck.
   I blinked at her in mock surprise.  "I thought I just told you: bed."
   "Yes, but yours or mine?"
   I hefted her in such a way that I was able to kiss her softly.  When our
lips parted, I said, "Is there a difference anymore?"
   ----------------------------------------
   We honestly did sleep that first night in my bed as a couple.  It was so
loving and peaceful to have my daughter curled up in my arms, her back
tightly pressed against my body as we lay in bed.  I'd been so accustomed
to the unyielding Army cots back in Afghanistan that it was like sheer
bliss to sleep in a comfortable bed with a beautiful warm body so close to
me.  We drifted off to the land of slumber in no time with nothing but a
few murmurs of contented love and then we were whisked away to our
dreamworlds.  When my cell phone's alarm clock started to buzz (I'd set it
for 6 AM before getting into bed), I carefully woke my daughter with a
series of soft kisses until she finally stirred.
   "Mmmmm," she cooed.  "G'morning, Dad."
   "Good morning, Sweetheart.  I'm sorry to tell you this, but it's time to
wake up now.  You've got an hour and a half before it's time to leave.  As
I recall there was a video you wanted to see before you went off to school,
yes?"
   Beth immediately sat up as though she'd been hit with a cattle prod. 
"Oh yeah!" She flipped the covers from her side of the bed off her body and
started to make her way excitedly over to my computer desk where she sat
down in my chair.  When I didn't get up to join her she spun around in the
chair.  "Don't you want to see it, too?"
   I smiled and shook my head.  "Nope.  I've seen it dozens of times in the
last couple of years and know it by heart.  I'm just gonna sit back here
and watch YOU watching it."
   Beth looked a little crestfallen at that and pouted.  "But it's not as
fun without you."
   I gave my daughter one of my fatherly looks that spoke of wisdom and
experience.  "Sweetheart, if I get out of this bed and watch that with you,
we'll end up fucking ourselves senseless for the rest of the day."
   Beth blinked at me owlishly.  "And that would be a bad thing?"
   "School," I stated simply.  "Beth, I'm still your father.  I still have
to make sure you do the right thing.  You HAVE to get to school today and
that's final."
   Beth didn't like the sound of that and it showed.  "But what about you?"
she asked defiantly.  "What're you gonna do?"
   I smiled with self-satisfaction.  "I, my beautiful, young, sexy, nubile,
sexy daughter-"
   "You said sexy twice."
   "Sexy squared, then," I rejoined.  "Anyway, I'm on vacation.  I will be
just fine here, waiting for you to get back home, do your homework and
follow your normal routine.  When you're done, I'll be right here, waiting
for you.  But school is your job and it won't wait for you."
   Beth looked at me and then at my computer screen and then back at me. 
"You drive a really hard bargain, you know that?" she asked me sourly.
   "Father first, lover second, honey.  That's the way it's gotta be.  I'm
sorry, but you know in your heart that I'm right."
   The defiance and disagreement seemed to deflate within my daughter and
her shoulders slouched.  "Yeah.  I know.  Dammit." Then she glanced back up
at the computer screen.  "I guess I'll go ahead and watch this real quick
and then get the day started.  How long is it, anyway?"
   I shrugged.  "About twenty minutes or so.  Well...  the first act of it
is, anyway.  They actually take a break to tell their story before going a
second round, which lasts another thirty minutes."
   "Really?" my daughter said with arched eyebrows.  "Which act is the
hottest?"
   "First, definitely," I answered.  "But you better get to it, Sweetheart.
Time's wasting..."
   I won't go into a blow-by-blow accounting of how the video played out.
In the first act the kids started out having sex with their parents to end
with creampies.  In the second act (which Beth didn't take the time to
watch, preferring to save it for when she got home from school) they
switched partners- mother and daughter in a sixty-nine while father and son
fucked them and then creampied their respective sisters.  I sat back in my
bed and slowly jacked off while I watched my daughter squirm in her seat as
she watched the video.  About halfway through it she began to masturbate,
too, and was quick to climax by the end.  When it was over, she spun back
around in the chair, her cheeks flushed with excitement and eyes bright
with passion, and said, "You keep showing me these incredible videos, Dad.
Each new one is better than the last and ALL of them have been better than
anything I've ever seen.  Oh my GOD, that was so fucking hot!  All I wanna
do right now is jump all over you and fuck till you pass out!" She got up
and started to approach the bed with lust in her eyes, focused on my
unspent erection like a bitch in heat.
   I held up a halting finger.  "School!" I said warningly.  While I
completely understood and shared her desire to skip school that day, I had
to stick to my guns: father first, lover second.  My duty to my daughter
would never end, regardless of how we expressed our love for each other,
and I had to make sure that she would remain focused on the
responsibilities she had to her own future.  Of COURSE I wanted to spend
the rest of the day in bed with my hot little girl!  How could any man NOT
want to?  But parenthood is filled with all kinds of situations where
you've got to do the exact opposite of what you REALLY want to do, all for
the sake of your children, even if they don't really appreciate it at the
time.
   Fortunately, my daughter isn't a complete idiot and understood that I
was right.  She fixed me with a frustrated glare, stuck her tongue out at
me and then spun around on her heel.  "Fine!  Spoil-sport." I smiled with
chagrin as I watched her perfect ass disappear from view through the
doorway and she headed upstairs.
   It was with only a slight bit of reluctance that I got out of bed
myself. I was hungry and wanted a cup of coffee.  While Beth was upstairs
taking a shower and getting ready for the day, I spent a little time in my
own bathroom and then found my way to the kitchen without bothering to get
dressed.  As I got a pot of coffee started, Beth came into the kitchen
breezily with wet hair and wore a cute ensemble of buttoned-down white
shirt, a black tie and a plaid skirt that came to mid-thigh- the perfect
schoolgirl outfit.  Her strong, sexy legs were encased in thigh-high
stockings that looked strikingly similar to the ones from her Halloween
outfit.  I wondered idly if she'd actually worn those same stockings as a
sort of physical reminder of the previous night's adventures with her
father.  I sat down at the table to watch as she made a very big bowl of
cereal which she then placed in front of me.
   I started to suggest that she make a bowl for herself when she held up
two spoons in front of me.  "I've got thirty minutes before I have to
leave. I believe you're my seat," she said.
   I mentally went back over that sentence.  "Uhm.  Aren't you missing a
couple of words there?  Shouldn't that be 'I believe you're SITTING IN my
seat'?"
   She nudged closer using one of her knees to pry mine wide apart.  "I
said what I meant, Dad." She placed the spoons on the table, turned around,
and sat down on my lap.  When she was satisfied with her seat, she handed a
spoon to me and began to dig into the bowl of cereal while gently swaying
her hips on top of my groin.  It didn't take long for me to realize that
she wasn't wearing any panties and what she was trying to do- I started to
get hard in almost no time at all.  I shook my head and reached around her
softly swaying body to get a few bites of food.  When she realized that I
was soon fully erect, that her little plan had worked just the way she'd
hoped, she set down her own spoon, reached between our legs and, without a
word, positioned my cock so that it was poised directly beneath her pussy.
When she was sure that our genitals were perfectly aligned, she slowly sat
back down and her tight teenaged pussy began to swallow my penis into her
small body.  I guess she was going to get a little fucking in before school
after all.
   "Am I to expect this kind of treatment every morning while I'm on
Leave?" I asked my daughter as she began to slowly ride up and down on my
cock while she continued to eat her cereal.
   "I hope so," she answered between bites.  "I just can't get enough of
you, Dad.  Mmmmm.  Oh, yes, that feels goooood.  I've got a few more
minutes before I have to worry about getting my stuff together and I wanted
to enjoy them to the fullest." She pushed her hips down until only three
inches of my cock remained uncovered and shuddered with a happy moan.  With
her sitting like that I wouldn't enter her cervix, but I could feel the tip
of it brush against the opening.  "Definitely enjoying it," she added and
then scooped some more cereal into her mouth.  She continued eating like
that while slowly, steadily feeding her pussy with my cock for a few
minutes.
   I shook my head at the absurdity of it all but decided to give her
exactly what she wanted.  With barely any strain, I stood up (with her
still impaled on me) and pushed the chair back with my legs.  My daughter
didn't miss a beat, pushed the bowl of cereal away from her and extended
her stockinged feet so that they could touch the ground while I began to
slowly fuck her from behind.  "This is what you really wanted, isn't it,
Babygirl?" I asked as I pushed just enough of my cock into her tight body
that I could still knock on her cervix without entering it.
   "Mmmmore," Beth groaned sensually.  "Like always, Dad, I want all of it.
Give me more." Her hands went to either side of the table so that she could
get a better grip and hold herself still.  "Please?  Please put all of your
big, long cock inside of me." She looked back at me with a look of such
desire and need that I couldn't resist.
   With a low growl I did exactly as she asked.  I didn't just shove it in,
of course, but with deliberate care I pushed the remainder of my hard cock
into my daughter's juice-slicked pussy until, finally, I was completely
seated inside of her.  She'd even concentrated enough to open up her cervix
so that I could have full entry.  When I felt the back wall of her womb
with the head of my cock I flexed my PC muscle, which caused my cock to
twitch within her belly, and said, "Better now?"
   "Yesssssss," Beth hissed.  "Now fuck me, Dad.  I want to go to school
today feeling your cum slosh around inside me.  I want to walk through the
hallways of my school knowing that your sperm is being absorbed into my
body while everyone around me doesn't know a thing.  Please cum inside me,
Dad."
   "What a way to start the day," I said as I reached down to flip the back
of her skirt over her lower back and grabbed on to her hips.  Due to her
short size I had to bend my knees slightly, but the fucking I started to
give her was earnest and hard.  I looked down with relish as I watched
three inches of my cock emerge and dive back into her repeatedly for a few
moments.  Certain that I had a good rhythm down and Beth wasn't in any pain
from my thrusts, I began to increase the pace of my fucking until my cock
was nothing more than a white blur.
   "Yes!" my daughter cried.  "Fuck me, Daddy!  Fuck your little schoolgirl
daughter hard!  Fuck me and cum inside me, Daddy!  I need it!"
   "First fuck of the morning, honey," I told her between panting gasps
while my hips brutally hammered into her tiny teenaged body.  My groin
slapped into her ass cheeks noisily on each inward thrust and it was music
to my ears each time she gasped when the head of my cock rammed into the
deepest wall of her uterus.  "I'm not gonna last long!"
   "Good!  Don't hold back!" Beth whimpered as her hips bucked
involuntarily.  "Just keep fucking me until you cum.  That's what I want!"
   "You really want to feel Daddy's seed trying to plant itself inside of
you all day?" I asked her.
   "YES!"
   I pulled her forcefully onto my pole and swung her torso off the table
using my hips as a pivot.  Then I gently knelt down as she reached for the
kitchen floor with her hands.  "Lean down," I told her.  "Lean down so
that, when I cum, I can pull my cock out of you at an angle.  That way it
won't leak out and your cervix can close back up when I pull out. 
Understand?"
   "Oh, fuck, yes!" my daughter exclaimed as I began to jack-hammer her
from behind with rabbit-like thrusts.  "Are you close yet, Dad?  Are you
ready to dump your hot milk into your little girl's womb, huh?  You fuck me
so good with that monster cock of yours, but I want you to cum, Dad.  I
want you to cum inside of me!"
   "I'm almost there, Sweetheart," I told her as my frantic thrusts
continued.  I lifted one leg for support and forced my cock as deep into
her small frame as I could, thrusting into her hard as her tits mashed into
the kitchen floor and her hands squeaked across the linoleum.  "Get ready,
baby.  Daddy's been saving this one up all night long and it'll be a big
load!"
   "DO IT!" Beth screamed at me.  "Shoot that fucking cum directly into my
womb!"
   Our hips slapped together a few more times until my balls seized up and
I felt my orgasm begin.  I pushed into her one last time and felt myself
bottom out inside her uterus and just held myself there as I growled, "I'm
cumming, Beth!  Fuck, I'm cumming!" I felt my testicles clench tightly as
the first volley of semen went racing through my shaft and was ejected into
Beth's warm chamber, the blast going off like a fire hose inside her body.
   "Oooooh, YES!  I feel it!" Beth cried.  "Fucking cum!  AH!  OH!  Fuck
yes!"
   My flesh cannon bucked and throbbed each time a new slug of cum was sent
rocketing into my daughter's womb and I just held still while we waited for
the orgasm to end.  It seemed to go on for eternity, though, as seconds
passed and I kept cumming and cumming inside of her.  I was looking down
and could see her ass cheeks pressed tightly against my groin while an
untold amount of my sperm filled my daughter, hosing her insides with my
thick seed.  "NG!  I can't fucking stop, honey!  Holy shit, I can't stop
cumming!"
   "I don't ever want you to, Daddy!"
   I held on for dear life as my cock continued to spray her insides with
my jism until, mercifully, it stopped and bucked only a few more times
until it was completely spent.  I kept my hips still as I regained my
breath, my daughter still hunched almost in half beneath me, her ass in the
air and her torso bent at an awkward angle.  Beth twisted her neck to look
up at me from the kitchen floor, her cheek against the cool, smooth
material, and smiled wickedly with satisfaction.
   "That felt like a lot, Dad," she said.  "Are you SURE none of it will
spill out with me in this position?"
   I tapped her naked ass cheeks playfully and said, "I guess there's just
one way to find out, hmm?" I grabbed each side of her hips gently and held
her in place while I very slowly withdrew my cock from her well-fucked
hole. As I carefully pulled back I felt my bloated cock head catch at the
mouth of her cervix and just froze there for a few seconds.  Beth asked me
why I'd stopped.  "I'm waiting for my cock to soften up a little," I told
her.  "That'll give my cum more time to pool up at the opposite end of your
uterus while your cervix tries to clamp shut and force my cockhead out. 
Your uterus, right now, is still tented and could end up squeezing out the
cum before it's had a chance to settle in.  Just give it a minute."
   Beth snaked a hand to her tummy and gently patted it.  "I think it's
settling now, actually," she said.  "I can feel the warmth of it right
under my hand.  Jesus, Dad, it felt like you poured a gallon inside of me!"
She sighed.  "God, it's gonna be so cool to walk around all day knowing
that it's your sperm seeping into my body.  Just sitting in those boring
classes, dreaming of the next time you get to fill me up like this. 
Mmmmmm...."
   I smiled warmly at her.  I felt an intense pressure on the head of my
cock and knew that her cervix was closing up on me then.  I gently pulled
back some more until I felt myself fully escape her womb and then slowly
pulled out the rest of my cock from her stretched pussy.  When I was
completely clear of her entrance, I paid careful attention that none of my
sperm had left her body.  Hardly a drop of it had escaped her womb's hungry
clutches and my daughter was glad to hear it.  "You've taken your birth
control pill this morning, right?" I asked her.
   Beth didn't move as I retook my seat at the breakfast table, her ass
still held high into the air while she let my cum work its way deeper into
her body.  "Mm-hmm," she murmured.  "Right after I douched," she said. 
"There was still some of your sperm inside me when I woke up this morning.
Can you believe it?  It was so hot watching my father's seed come out of me
like that.  I guess I just needed a fresh batch."
   "To keep you warm on a cold autumn day, right?" I joked as I grabbed my
wilting cock, feeling my daughter's pussy juice that coated my cock with my
hand.  I squeezed my hand up the shaft and, when a few pearly drops of
unspent cum appeared at the tip, Beth finally stirred.  Without preamble,
she turned around on her hands and knees, immediately fastened her lips to
my cock head and sucked hard.  It felt like she was trying to suck out my
testicles as she fed on my softening tip, but when she realized that she'd
gotten every last drop of cum out of me, she released it from her lips and
smiled sweetly at me.
   "It's a helluva lot better than fucking cereal in the morning," she
said.
   I smiled and replied, "Well, cereal certainly won't fuck you half as
well I will, that's for sure."
   She giggled as I helped her to stand and we both looked down at her
thighs expectantly.  We waited for several seconds, wondering if any of my
cum would indeed start running down her inner thighs.  When none did, she
looked back up at me and smiled.  "Thank you, Dad."
   I leaned down to kiss her and our tongues danced softly for a few
seconds.  When we parted, I reached behind her and gave a soft swat on her
ass.  "Go get some panties on and get outta here.  If you leave in a few
minutes you'll still get to school on time."
   "With my father's cum still inside me," she added as she started to walk
towards her bedroom.
   "With my cum inside you, yes, now scoot!  You don't want to be late!"
   My daughter's voice floated from the hallway with a giggle, "Oh, but I
do!  Don't worry, though, I won't be!"
   I went back to the kitchen table, pulled the bowl of cereal close to me
and resumed my breakfast.  A moment later Beth reappeared at the kitchen's
entrance, heels on, car keys in hand and backpack slung over her shoulder.
With her free hand, she flipped up the front of her skirt to show me her
white panties underneath.  "See?  Not even a wet spot!" she declared
gleefully.  She rushed up to me for a quick kiss and then started to leave,
her dark, still-wet hair flashing over her shoulders.  "Love you!" she
called out as she yanked open the front door.
   "Love you, too, Sweetheart!" I called back.  "See you when you get
home!" The door slammed and she was off.
   -----------------------------------
   The majority of that day was spent sitting in front of my computer,
writing most of this story out.  I hadn't written a good, hot incest story
in ages, not since long before I deployed, and with the recent events fresh
on my mind I wanted to get them down.  I didn't know where this adventure
would ultimately end, but I sure as hell wasn't about to let it go
undocumented.  No one would know the difference once I published it on
Literotica and it was sure to get more than a few people off.  That's one
of the things that amazed me about that site: some of the stories published
there HAD to be real accounts of experiences, but there was absolutely no
way to tell which ones were real and which ones weren't.  I could confess
openly the fact that I was now engaged in an incestuous relationship with
my own flesh-and-blood daughter, filling her with my cum every chance we
got, and the worst that would happen is that the story could get a negative
vote.  When you confess to a priest, it's anonymous (or at least
confidential); but confessing to millions of people under the guise and
anonymity was so much more exciting!  When people say that they want to
shout something from the rooftops but never do because it might get them
into trouble- well, there's Literotica, the biggest rooftop of them all and
perfectly safe to tell the world anything without fear of reprisal.  I
wouldn't even have to change the names if I didn't want to!  Naturally, I
wouldn't publish the story without showing it to Beth first, but I had no
doubt that she'd agree to putting it out there.
   I stopped only a few times to take a leak and grab a quick lunch from
the kitchen.  I was so engrossed with the writing that I barely even
noticed the time until I heard the front door upstairs open and close. 
"Dad!" Beth called out.  "I'm home!"
   "I'm down here, honey!" I called back to her.  "How was school?"
   "Great!  I'll be down in a little bit," she answered.  From above I
heard her foot falls pad around until they stopped right about where her
desk would be.  I knew, at that point, that she'd probably taken the
opportunity to watch the second half of that video.  It was quiet for
another hour or so until I heard a soft knock on my bedroom door (it was
closed as a matter of habit rather than privacy).  "Dad?"
   "Yes, Sweetheart," I replied.
   "Can I talk to you for a minute?  I uhm...  need your help with
something."
   I turned my chair to face the door, waves of concern already radiating.
"Absolutely, honey.  Come on in."
   The door opened slowly to reveal my daughter.  She was dressed in her
old cheerleader uniform, the one she wore back when she was in junior high
school.  It was one of those two-piece numbers with the short, pleated
skirt that barely came to mid-thigh, blue and white in color.  I wasn't
surprised that it still fit her (although her breasts were a bit "prouder"
now than they were a few years back); I was surprised that she still had
it. She walked in only a few paces, her hands behind her back, and looked a
little bashful, which confused the hell out of me.  "Oh, good, you're still
naked.  So, uh, it's kind of embarrassing, but I need your advice on
something."
   "Uhm.  Okay.  Shoot.  And why are you-?"
   She cut me off before I could finish the question.  "At practice today
some of the girls started talking about...  y'know...  sex.  And stuff."
   Suddenly the pieces fit together in my head and I realized that she was
role-playing with me.  My daughter wasn't doing cheerleading in high school
and I knew it- after junior high she'd gotten tired of the bitchiness her
fellow cheerleaders tended to exhibit.  I nodded sagely and rolled with it.
"It's a pretty big topic of discussion for people your age, honey," I told
her.  "So what's got you bothered?"
   "Well," Beth started out, still looking like a shy, little girl, "Kathy
was saying how she and her boyfriend were getting into all kinds of kinky
stuff, like really kinky."
   "Such as..." I prompted, wondering where she was going with this.  And
how did my still being naked play a part?  Aside from the obvious, of
course.  With that thought, my cock started to show some signs of life and
I didn't bother to hide it from her.
   As though she had read my mind, Beth said, "Daaa-ad, I'm trying to,
like, get some guidance from you and stuff and you go and get a hard on?  I
accept the fact that you're a nudist and stuff, but don't you have ANY
control over that thing?" She turned her eyes away from the sight of my
growing member and held up a hand to cover her peripheral vision.
   I looked down at my groin and grabbed my shaft.  "I'm sorry, honey, but
no.  I honestly don't have much control over it.  Guys, when they get into
conversations about sex, sometimes react this way.  It's perfectly natural.
Just look at me and try to ignore it, okay?" Beth slowly put down her hand
and looked back at it uncertainly.  "Don't worry, honey.  It won't spit at
you.  Just go on.  You were saying something about Kathy and her
boyfriend?"
   "Oh yeah!" she said breezily, the matter of my erection suddenly put out
of her mind and refocused on the "reason" she came down to my bedroom in
the first place.  "So, they're, like, getting into this kinky stuff, right?
Like, creampies and stuff?  I thought a creampie was, like, a dessert from
Boston or something until the girls had to explain it to me.  Anyway, when
I asked if she was worried about getting pregnant, she was, like, 'No way!
I'm on birth control!  You could pump sperm directly into me and I won't
get pregnant!' And I was, like, 'No way!  You'll get pregnant if it goes
right into you, like directly!' And she said that it wouldn't, especially
if it was pumped directly into her since whatever was being used to pump it
into her wasn't biological and stuff.  I just wanted to know if she was
right."
   "Well," I said slowly, "it's possible that she's right.  Do you know
what an IUD is?"
   "Uh, no."
   "IUD stands for Intra-Uterine Device.  It's a tiny little piece of
plastic or metal that is inserted into a woman's body, right into her womb.
Its job is to kill any sperm that gets past the cervix." By now my cock was
rock hard and I had begun to absent-mindedly stroke it as the conversation
wore on, curious to see what she had in mind.
   "Oh.  So it's, like, not biological, right?"
   "Right," I answered.  "It's another form of birth control."
   "Oh.  Okay.  So if sperm was put into my womb, like, with a hose or
something, the sperm wouldn't survive, right?  Because the hose would
interfere or something.  But if the sperm was put in there by a penis, it'd
survive because a penis IS biological.  Right?"
   I nodded slowly.  "Theoretically, yes," I answered.  "Actually, now that
I think about it, that makes complete sense.  But, honey, why are you
asking ME this?  Why not your biology teacher or a doctor?"
   Beth rolled her eyes at me in exasperation.  "Lots of reasons, Dad! 
First, I know I can trust you and you won't, like, get Kathy in trouble for
me telling you all the sex stuff she's been doing.  Secondly, it IS kind of
embarrassing to discuss with someone I don't know.  Thirdly, I'm, uhm, not
quite done yet."
   "Not done?" I asked.  "Not done with what?"
   "Well, I actually came down here to ask your help with something."
   I shrugged.  "You know there's nothing I won't do for you, Sweetheart.
Name it."
   Beth looked down at her feet, hands still clasped behind her back and
said quietly, "I want you to put some sperm in me."
   "WHAT?" I asked in mock surprise as I let go of my cock.  "Honey, I'm
your father!  I can't...  you're still a...  Babygirl, we CAN'T have sex!"
   "I'm not asking you to!" she said quickly, though I could tell that she
was having a hard time of hiding the smile that wanted to flash across her
face.  "Just- just listen a minute before you say no, okay?"
   I eyed her warily and resumed stroking my fully-erect penis.  "All
right, but I'm telling you right now that we will NOT have sex."
   Beth nodded emphatically.  "Are you're right: we won't!  Just listen.  I
already figured it out.  I'm still a virgin, but, Dad, you have NO IDEA how
badly I want to feel what Kathy was talking about earlier today.  Oh my
God, it just sounds so NICE!  That soft, warm feeling you get when you feel
a man's seed oozing around inside you- she made it sound so heavenly and I
just HAVE to try it.  But I don't want to lose my virginity to some dumb
boy and I KNOW we can't have sex.  But Darren broke up with me and I don't
want to get just any guy to try this out with- you're the only man I can
trust to do this, Dad!  So I figured that we'd use this." At that point she
brought both hands from behind her back and showed me a funnel with a long
tip at the end of it.
   "A funnel?" I asked, doing my best to look perplexed.  Somehow I knew
that she'd figure out a way to get to this strange fantasy of hers.  I just
didn't expect her to come at it from this particular angle.  Not that I'd
complain, mind you- I was just surprised.
   "Yeah," she said brightly.  "All I have to do is, like, insert this into
myself and then you can pour some cum into me directly.  The tip of the
funnel will kill all the sperm and I'll still get to feel what it's like
and we won't have had any sex to do it!  It's genius!  And look, Dad,
you've already got a stiffie, so why not put it to good use?  Please help
me do this one, teeny little experiment.  Pleeeeease?"
   I just shook my head at her while still stroking my cock.  "Let me get
this straight," I said.  "You want me, your father, to shoot my sperm into
this funnel while it's inserted directly into your womb.  Am I following
you right?"
   "Please please please!  Dad, you said that there was nothing you
wouldn't do for me!  AND you always said that you'd never lie to me.  So
this is something I need you to do and if you won't do it, then you'd be
lying to me.  Please don't be a liar, Daddy.  All I'm asking is for you to
shoot your cum into this simple funnel.  It's not difficult."
   "But- but what if you get pregnant?" I asked her.  "Babygirl, do you
have any idea how much cum I produce?  That's a lot of sperm!"
   "Oh, sure!" Beth said casually.  "I've seen you jack off lots of times
when you didn't think I was looking.  And that's one of the other reasons I
came to ask YOU for help: I know you cum a lot and a lot is what I need,
Daddy.  Plus, I'm already on birth control, remember?  So the birth control
along with the funnel's tip should keep me from getting pregnant, shouldn't
it?  Hypo...  no....  uh, hypno...  no, that's not right either.... 
hippo...  no, uhm, theoretically?"
   I marveled at how amazingly sharp my devious little daughter's mind can
work.  She had to have been dreaming up this whole scenario all day while
she was at school!  I just continued to stroke myself while I seemed to
think it over.  "I guess, hypothetically, you're right.  You're not going
to let me out of this, are you?"
   A huge grin flashed across my little girl's face.  "Nope," she said and
swayed her hips to make her skirt swish a little bit.  "And while you're
doing it, can you use this?" She put the funnel down on my desk, went back
to the doorway and bent down to pick something up that was on the other
side of the door.  When she bent over I immediately saw that she didn't
have anything on under the skirt, which didn't surprise me a bit.  I would
never get tired of the sight of my daughter's tiny pussy, even if it was
just a teasing glimpse.  She turned back around holding a video camera.  "I
want to show it to the other girls on the squad.  They were giving me shit
about still being a virgin and I want to rub it in their faces that I can
still be a virgin AND know what cum feels like."
   "But, honey," I said, "they'll hear my voice and know that it was me. 
That could get us into a lot of trouble."
   "Not if I mute it," she replied quickly.  "I'm not stupid."
   "And I'm also a guy, after all- what if I lose control of myself and...
well...  take your virginity?"
   "Well, if it has to be someone, it might as well be you because you
always told me that I should lose it to someone I love and I've always
loved you, Daddy."
   I sighed deeply, acting like I couldn't escape her warped logic, and
nodded.  "Okay, honey.  I'm a man who knows when he's been beat.  Fine. 
I'll do it."
   "Yay!" Beth shouted with joy and jumped slightly, causing her skirt to
flip up.  I was once again greeted with the sight of her bald pussy when
she did that and saw that her pussy lips were wet with anticipation. 
"Thank you, Dad!  You are SO cool for doing this for me!  Oh, I can hardly
wait!" She gave me a big hug and then stood upright, looking at my engorged
penis.  "So, uhm, can we do it now?"
   I looked down at my stiff cock and then back up at my daughter.  "I
guess now's as good a time as any, Babygirl."
   "Oh, goody!" she said as she put the video camera on the desk next to
the funnel.  She went to my bed and, within seconds, had laid back and
hooked her legs behind her head.  All I could see now was her face, pussy
and winking asshole as she waited for me to move.  "I'm gonna need your
help with the funnel, though," she told me as she pulled her pussy lips
open with casual ease.
   I stood up, grabbed the funnel, and approached my daughter's pretzeled
body.  It was just like the night before except that she still had the
cheerleader's outfit on, which hid her delectable breasts from my view. 
"All right, Babygirl," I said.  "Just keep yourself open like that and I'll
put the funnel in, okay?"
   Beth stretched her pussy lips open just a touch more and, once again, I
had a clear view of her canal.  I stepped away from her to grab the camera.
When I returned, I clicked on the camera and pointed it down at her,
capturing the view as the camera's onboard light revealed everything in
greater detail.  "Wow," I said appreciatively.  "You've really got yourself
open, Babygirl."
   "I want to make sure you get it completely inside me," Beth answered
with a strained reply.  "Make sure you get it in nice and deep, okay,
Daddy? I mean, the funnel, of course."
   "Oh yeah, the funnel.  Right.  Okay, uhm...  here we go," I said and
slowly inserted the funnel's long tip into her open pussy with one hand
while I captured it with the video camera.  When it got to her cervix, Beth
didn't have to be told to do her "ohm" thing so that the little mouth would
open up- she did it on her own.  When it fluttered open, I deftly slipped
the funnel past and gently pushed downward about an inch.  "All right,
honey, it's in."
   Beth let go of her pussy lips and let them close around the long shaft
of the funnel.  Her hands went back to her ankles to keep her feet locked
in place.  "Okay, Daddy.  I feel it.  I guess, now, you just, like, cum
whenever you're ready, right?"
   I reached for my cock with one hand while keeping the camera trained on
her pussy with the other.  In the tiny screen I could see the tip of my
cock as it bobbed while I jacked off above my little girl's pussy, the
funnel directly underneath me.  I let go of myself for a moment so that I
could flip the camera's viewer around and let Beth watch, too.
   My daughter let go of one of her ankles and wiggled her fingers at the
camera lens.  "Hello!" she said brightly.  She was really playing up the
"dumb cheerleader" role with amazing talent.
   I went back to stroking my shaft for several minutes while we both just
breathed heavily in anticipation of my orgasm.  It wasn't long before I
felt that familiar tingle in my balls.  "I'm almost there now, honey," I
told her.  "Are- are you sure you really want this?"
   "Yes, Daddy," she said, her eyes transfixed on my cock as I stroked it.
"I want to feel your sperm inside of me.  I want to feel how warm and
squishy it is, just like the other girls said it would.  Please, Daddy? 
Please won't you put your sperm inside of me?  I NEED it, Daddy!  I need to
feel your sperm!"
   I panned the camera up her body to get a good look at her face.  The
pressure from her ankles behind her head forced her neck to bend a little
bit, but I could very clearly see the want and desire in her eyes as she
looked up at me and smiled sweetly.  "All right, baby," I said.  "Daddy's
almost ready to cum, now.  Just hold on for a few seconds more, okay?" I
stroked myself roughly, my fist moving along the shaft quickly as I moved
the camera lens back to my target.  Her body was shuddering now as she
waited for me to shoot my seed into the funnel and I could hear her
breathing become more labored with each passing second.  "Close," I
muttered.  "So close....  oh, Jesus...  hold on...  it's coming,
Babygirl... all...  most...  THERE!  AH!  FUCK!"
   "Yes, Daddy!  Cum for me!" she whined and held the funnel in place
between two fingers of a free hand.
   My cock swelled in my fist as my balls squeezed tightly and a
split-second later my cum began to erupt from its swollen head.  A thick,
long jet of white seed jettisoned out and went directly into the funnel,
where it quickly slipped down, down, down right into my daughter's womb. 
One jet, two jets, three jets more came out as I slowly stroked my
exploding cock, each of them as thick and copious as the first, easily more
than I expected.  It took all my powers of focus to keep the camera on the
action as I ejected streamers of cum into the funnel, but I somehow managed
it while still holding tightly onto my cock.  After the fifth strong
ejaculation is when my tumescent cock started to slow its eruptions and, as
my orgasm subsided, I was gratified to see that I hadn't missed a single
shot: every last drop of my cum had drained down inside the funnel and was
now safely ensconced inside my daughter's waiting uterus.  I shook my
cockhead a few times to squeeze out anything that might've remained and
then said with panting breath, "That's all of it, Babygirl."
"Thank you, Daddy," my daughter cooed, "for shooting your sperm into
me."
   I slowly, gently withdrew the funnel from Beth's pussy and tossed it
aside when I was sure that it hadn't hurt her any.  "So," I asked her, "how
does it feel?  Like what you expected?"
   "Oh, so much better!" she enthused.  "It's so warm and gooey inside me
right now.  I love the way it feels!"
   I kept the camera aimed at her wet pussy and said, "Pull yourself back
open, Sweetheart, so that I can get another shot of it.  I want to make
sure that it's all inside of you."
   "Okay!" Beth said cheerily and once again parted her pussy lips for me.
I was immediately greeted, due to the additional lighting from the video
camera, with the view of my daughter's pink cervix.
   "Oh," I said with mock disappointment.  "It looks like some of Daddy's
come didn't go all the way in."
   "What?" she cried with surprise.  "But...  but I wanted it ALL!"
   I aimed the camera back up at her face and said, "Well, Babygirl,
there's only one way to do that.  You said you loved me, right?"
   Beth smiled sweetly up at me with a twinkle in her eyes.  "You know that
I do, Daddy."
   "All right, then," I said, fisting my still-hard cock, and aimed the
camera back down at her pussy mound.  I inched myself closer until just the
tip of my nine-and-a-half-inch long monster hovered above her glistening
pussy lips which were still being held apart by her fingers.  "Now, this
might be feel a little weird at first, Babygirl, but just remember that
Daddy's only trying to help.  Okay?"
   "Are you gonna put your penis inside of me, Daddy?"
   "I am, Babygirl, but only so that I can push the rest of Daddy's cum
into your womb like you wanted."
   "But your penis is biological!" she gasped.  "You could get be
pregnant!"
   "That's true," I agreed reasonably.  "But you DID say that you wanted
all of it.  This is the only way I can do that.  Besides, you ARE on birth
control."
   "Okay," she said quietly.  As I slowly sank my cock past her wide, open
pussy lips, she said, "Oooo, wow.  That's so weird to see from this angle,
Daddy.  But you're awfully big!"
   When I had a little over half of my cock inside of her I looked up with
the camera and said, "I promise to be as gentle as possible, honey." A
second later the tip of my cock gently kissed the mouth of her cervix. 
Just as she did for the funnel, Beth immediately made the sound that caused
the mouth to her uterus to open up for me.  I carefully wedged the fat,
bloated tip of my cock into the entrance and, once I was sure that it was
seated inside of her inner core, began to slowly insert the rest of my
length.  "Feeling okay, Baby?"
   "Yes," she answered with a small voice.  "I can feel you all the way
inside me, Daddy.  It feels so strange.  But in a good way!  I think I like
having a penis inside of me."
   "Well," I said, "I think I got the rest of the cum that was around your
cervix in there, but I might have a little more left in me.  Hold on." I
focused my mind and clenched my testicles a few times and, sure enough,
felt them give up just a few more small spurts of cum.  "There!  There you
go, Sweetheart.  You've got every last drop that your father had to give."
With that, I slowly backed myself out of her tiny, sexy body until my cock
was once again exposed solely to the air.  Then I softly tapped the
underside of my cock against her puffy pussy lips and milked it just to
make absolutely sure that every last drop of my cum had made it into her
body.  To my surprise a few pearly white droplets of sperm fell from the
tip into her gaping hole but she didn't seem to mind that much.
   "I guess I'm not really a virgin anymore, am I?" she asked sweetly,
looking at me with big eyes.  She let go of her pussy lips and tenderly
rubbed her clitoris with a pleased look on her face.
   I shook my head at her and said, "No, Babygirl, I guess not.  I'm sorry,
honey.  Daddy didn't mean to take your virginity like that."
   "It's okay, Daddy.  I liked it!  I guess, now that it's done, though, I
might as well do it the real way sometime.  If, like, you don't mind, of
course." Beth gingerly let her ankles slip from behind her head and her
legs came down to let her feet dangle from the bed.  She sat up a bit and
put a hand on her tummy, above the spot where my cum was pooled inside of
her.  "I have a small confession to make, Daddy," she said as she looked up
at me with bright eyes.  I aimed the camera at her face.  "I'm not really
on birth control.  Never did like it.  So, right now, my own father's sperm
is locked up right inside my little womb, looking for an egg to fertilize.
And it's my fertile time, too, so getting me pregnant should be a cinch! 
You're gonna make a baby in your baby!  Hee-hee!"
   I pulled away from the camera to look at my daughter with my own two
eyes.  Breaking character, I said, "Wait a second...  REALLY?  Like, for
real-for real?"
   Beth smirked at me wickedly and simply said, "Wouldn't YOU like to
know?" Then she patted her tummy again.  "I guess, by the time you come
back from Afghanistan, you will." I just stared at her stupidly in silence
for several long seconds until she finally laughed and said, "Gotcha!  Man,
Dad, you should've seen the look on your face!  You were, like, totally
'What the fuck?' Absolutely priceless!"
   Relief washed over me and I shook my head at her.  "Sweetheart, that was
just mean.  After that, maybe I should withhold my cum for a little while,
just to teach you a lesson about playing with your father's emotions like
that."
   Beth sat up completely and reached out for my softening cock.  When she
had it well in hand she pulled me close to her and reached her other hand
up to pull me down for a kiss, which I gladly granted to her.  Our tongues
dueled wetly for a moment before we broke apart.  "I have a feeling, Dad,
that you could no more deprive me of your cum than I could stop myself from
wanting it.  Thank you for letting me play out my little fantasy.  It was
fun!"
   I smiled at her warmly.  "No argument there, honey.  Definitely fun.  It
took me a minute to figure out what you were up to when you first came in,
but once I cottoned on, you made it very easy to just roll with it.  You're
actually pretty good at role-playing."
   Beth blushed at my compliment.  "Nah," she said, "all I had to do was
remember some of the dirty fantasies I had about you back when I WAS a
cheerleader.  You made the rest easy for me to do.  I guess we both make a
pretty good team, eh?"
   I picked my daughter up in my arms and kissed her again deeply.  "A VERY
good team," I answered when we parted.  "God, you're a sexy little number.
How come we waited so long before doing all of this?"
   "I had to wait until I turned eighteen," she replied simply.  "I didn't
want to guilt you to death, y'know?  I mean, bad enough that you were
breaking the law by fucking me, but if I was underage, it would've eaten at
you like crazy.  And finding your stories just kinda gave me the cosmic
nudge I needed to follow through.  I've been thinking about you sexually
since I was fourteen, Dad.  I just never admitted it to myself until this
summer.  I hope that's not too weird or anything."
   I shrugged.  "Maybe not as much as you might think.  I mean, it's not
like I didn't notice that you were gorgeous.  From the time when you were
sixteen and onwards I kept a very close eye on you and the guys who hung
around you because I KNEW you were attractive.  I couldn't miss it."
   "You thought I was attractive when I was sixteen?" she asked with
genuine surprise.
   "Well," I said with a slight shrug, "yeah.  Not enough to want to fuck
you or pour my cum into you via a funnel like we just did, but enough to
realize that OTHER guys would want to do those kinds of things- or worse."
   Beth held her hands closed behind my neck as we stood there in a lover's
embrace and said, "I will never, not in a million years, think of anything
that we do together as bad, Dad.  Kinky?  Sure.  Illegal?  Definitely.  But
it's also romantic and loving and fun and, for that, I'll do whatever you
want, whenever you want, any day of the week."
   "I'll hold you to that," I told her good naturedly.
   "You'd better."
   "So how was your day really, Sweetheart?" I asked her as she took my
hand and started to lead me out of the bedroom.
   "Great," she answered.  "It was like a dream, like I was floating on air
the whole time.  All the way up to third period I could still feel your cum
inside me.  Unfortunately, it started leaking out about halfway through
that class, so I had to go to the bathroom and force the rest out, but it
was nice while it lasted.  After that I spent the rest of the day dreaming
up that little fantasy, I could barely focus in any of my classes."
   "Hmm," I replied with a small frown.  "I'm not sure I like the sound of
that.  What we're doing here shouldn't affect your education and studies."
   "Oh, it won't," she said breezily as we headed upstairs.  "It's just
that it's so new to me, it's got all of my attention.  I'm sure that, in a
few days, I'll get used to it and get back into my normal routine."
   "I hope so," I said.  "You've been doing really well with your grades
and I'd hate to ruin it." My daughter led me into her bedroom and I stood
at the door while I watched her start to take the cheerleading outfit off,
starting with her top.  "Wait a minute," I said and she froze in motion
with the hem of her top at about halfway up her midriff.  "Y'know what?  I
think I rather like seeing you in that thing.  Would you mind keeping it on
for a little while?"
   Beth turned to look at me with slight surprise and lowered her top back
down.  "Really?" Then she affixed me with an appraising look.  "Well, I'll
be damned," she said.  "I should've known after reading all your stories-
you've got a cheerleader fetish, don't you?"
   I shrugged indifferently.  "A small one, maybe.  I mean, what guy
doesn't?  I never got to hang out with or date any of the cheerleaders back
when I was in high school, let alone have sex with any of them."
   Beth sauntered over to me sensually, her hips making her pleated skirt
swish from side to side as she approached, and laid a warm palm against my
chest.  "So would I have anything to do with the development of this... 
interest of yours, hmm?"
   I barely smiled.  "Maybe."
   "Mmm-hmm," she purred as she knelt down in front of me, her hand slowly
making its way to my soft cock.  "You know...  maybe we can still get some
mileage out of this thing.  You think?" She looked up at me and started to
slowly, gently stroke my member.  She had such a wicked and mischievous
smile on her lips as she did it that I just couldn't help but stare.
   "It's...  it's possible," I said as I enjoyed her touch and brushed my
fingertips through her hair lovingly.  "I guess there's only one way to
know for sure, isn't there?"
   Beth held my cock firmly with her right hand and said, "I guess so." She
leaned forward just enough to flick out her tongue and lick the underside
of my cockhead while keeping her eyes locked onto mine.  As her tongue
circled around the tip her small hand stroked my shaft for a few seconds
until I watched her lips close over the head and her cheeks dimpled with
suction.  There I stood, completely naked in my daughter's bedroom doorway
while she wore her old cheerleading uniform and I watched her happily suck
on my firming cock.  With one hand on at the base of my shaft, her other
hand slowly crept down the length of her body until it stopped between her
legs.  My eyes caught the furtive movements of her hand while I
simultaneously took in the sight of my little girl sucking me off with
gusto.  After a moment, she pulled her lips off while she continued to
stroke me and said, "Do you like watching me do this, Dad?  I'm guessing
that you do because you're starting to get hard again!" Without waiting for
me to respond, she reapplied her lips and resumed her blowjob.
   My fingers continued to fondle her beautiful mane of brown hair and I
nodded to her.  "You're amazingly good at it," I told her.
   She popped her mouth off my thickening knob and said with a winning
smile, "Well, I don't ever want to disappoint you, Daddy."
   I let her suck on me for a few minutes more until I was good and hard.
At that point, I lifted her up and escorted her over to her bed where I
laid her flat on her back.  She looked up at me with a wanton smile and
opened her legs wide for me.  I knelt down in front of her and pushed the
backs of her thighs high and up so that her knees were almost next to her
ears and then started to plant soft, wet kisses down the backs of her
thighs, her inner thighs and the surrounding areas of her wet, steamy
pussy. As I got closer to my daughter's nether region I could feel the heat
of it on my cheeks and chin and, when I blew cool air over her puffy lips,
she shuddered with a small giggle of glee.  Taking that as a positive sign,
I blew a few more gusts of cold air over her labia until her hips bucked
and then I just dove in, tongue first, and began to eat my daughter out
with relish.  I licked all over her labia majora and plunged the tip of my
tongue into her wet pussy as deeply as I could, swishing it around within
her soft folds until she bucked again involuntarily and let out another
surprised squeal of excitement.
   "Oh, fuck, Dad, you do that so well!  Jesus Christ, I could really get
used to this!" Beth cried out.
   I lifted my pussy-juice covered face away from her sodden mound and
looked up at her with a smile.  "Well, I don't ever want to disappoint you,
Babygirl," I said, throwing her own line back at her.
   Beth just laughed gaily and reached down with both hands to pull me up
the length of her body by my ears.  "Fuck me, Dad!"
   I pressed myself against her warm, sexy body, feeling her heat radiate
up to me through the uniform, and kissed her firmly while I dragged the
underside of my cock shaft through her wet folds.  Suddenly, however, I
pulled back with a dark look in my eyes and forcefully flipped her over so
that she was now on her hands and knees in front of me.  While I flipped
the back of her uniform skirt over her lower back with one hand, she craned
her neck to look at me while I fisted my enraged cock with the other.  I
slotted the tip of my cock into her pussy and dragged it up and down,
teasing her clit on the downstrokes and barely tapping her pussyhole on the
upstrokes.  "Are you ready, Baby?" I asked her huskily.  "I'm pretty sure
that Daddy's got another load of cum for you.  If you really want it, that
is."
   "Fuck yes!" my daughter exclaimed.  "I'll always want your fucking cum!
Fuck me hard, Dad!" I said nothing more as I pushed my cock inside her
small, hot pussy slowly.  I watched as inch after inch of my length filled
up my little girl's body until, as I'd come to expect, I felt the tip of my
cock bump against her cervix.  I started to apply pressure so that I could
completely insert myself, but Beth said, "No, don't!  Later, when you're
close to cumming, put it all inside of me, but for now I want to feel you
REALLY fucking me.  I want to feel my father's cock sliding in and out as
much as possible right now!"
   I didn't need to be told twice.  I began to slowly fuck my daughter's
tight pussy and then picked up steam as the seconds wore on.  All the
while, I kept my gaze glued to where we were joined, watching most of my
cock go in and out of her clenching lips, amazed at how fiercely her pink
inner lips would cling to my shaft on the out strokes and how wet she'd
become from my motions.  My cock glistened with Beth's juices as I started
to fuck her with steady thrusts, always banging into her cervix but never
quite forcefully enough to fully enter it.  Each powerful thrust seemed to
cause her to gasp and I could feel her inner canal tighten its grip on me
from within.  "Does that feel good, honey?" I asked her.  "You like the way
your father's cock fucks you?  God, you're so sexy!  I wish I could do this
for hours!" I let my hands roam up and down her back while I pushed into
her and then reached for her breasts and gripped them roughly through the
material of her uniform top.  I could feel her stiff nipples against the
palms of my hands and the sway of her body as I thrust my turgid cock into
her like a man possessed.
   "You just came!" Beth said between gasps.  "You should- OH!  You should
be able to last awhile!  Holy FUCKING HELL YOU'RE BIG!" She leaned her
torso down and reached back to where we were joined so that she could strum
her clit while I rammed nine and a half inches into her.  "Oh!  Ah!  Yes,
fuck me, Dad!  Fuck me hard!  God, you're stretching me so good!  Jesus!"
Beth started to mewl and whine uncontrollably as my pace quickened and all
she could do was try and catch her breath while I attempted to fuck it out
of her.
   "You're so beautiful, honey," I told her.  "I can't believe I played a
hand in creating you!  And now, ah!  Now I get to enjoy the fruits of my
labor!"
   "Enjoy it, Dad.  Enjoy me!  Just keep fucking me like that.  So long and
deep...  oh, dear God, don't ever stop!"
   I said nothing for several minutes while I just appreciated the view of
my cock sliding in and out of my daughter's cunt without pausing.  My long,
thick shaft moved as though it had a mind of its own and occasionally
changed the angle of attack, but it continually hammered into her cervix
without fail on every in-stroke, like it wanted inside.  Not once, however,
did my hips slap into her ass cheeks while I fucked her.  Hearing that
probably would've sent me over the edge and, frankly, I was enjoying the
show too much to want to cum just yet.
   Beth just kept panting loudly while I fucked her with solid force.  The
whole time she shuddered violently around my shaft, experiencing her own
orgasms in waves while my cock filled her tiny pussy to capacity, backed
itself out and rocketed back in.  The heat from her pussy was all-consuming
and it wrapped my cock like a tight vice, rippling around my crown as it
travelled up and down her canal, providing just the right amount of
resistance without keeping me at bay.  "OH YES!" my daughter screamed
suddenly.  "YES!  YES!  FUCK ME, IT'S SO GOOD!  AAAAAAH, MY GOD!" She
turned her head to face me, cheek rubbing against her bed covers while her
body bounced with my thrusts, and growled, "I want you to fucking cum, Dad!
When you cum, I want you to push that thing all the way inside me and hose
me down with your sperm!  Add it to the stuff you put in me already and
fill me to overflowing!  Imagine that I'm NOT on birth control, Dad. 
Imagine that, right now, one of my eggs is waiting, way down in my
fallopian tubes, for your sperm to fertilize it and make a baby in your own
daughter's hot, sexy body!  Fucking do it, Daddy.  Fuck a baby into me! 
C'mon, I know you can do it, Daddy!  Cum inside me!  Make me big with your
baby!  FUCKING KNOCK ME UP!"
   I fucked my daughter with an otherworldly will but could feel my balls
begin to boil with the need for release.  I resisted the urge to cum right
then and there so that I could fuck her for a few seconds more, but the
feelings grew more and more intense.  I pushed into her one more time and
then began to apply real pressure against the mouth of her cervix.  "Okay,
honey," I growled at her.  "I'm almost there, ready to cum.  You want me to
cum inside you?"
   "YES!!"
   "Ng!" I grunted as I felt the tip of my cock slip past her cervix.  "You
want Daddy to plant a baby in your little body, huh, honey?  You want to
feel me blasting off inside of you?" I pushed steadily into her, watching
as my cock finally filled her up to the root and my groin was now pressed
firmly against her ass cheeks.  When I was sure that I was completely
seated inside her womb, I began to fuck my daughter's cunt with short
rabbit-like thrusts, slapping my hips into her ass with pure, animal lust.
   "Ooooh, yes!" my daughter whined at me, her passionate eyes locked onto
mine as I pumped my cock into her from behind, "Oh, I want it!  I want your
cum!  Fucking cum inside me, Daddy!  I WANT MY FATHER'S BABY!!!!" With
that, she pushed herself backwards against me just as I was pushing in and
I felt my cockhead ram into her deepest wall.  "OH SHIT, you're in so deep,
Daddy!  Fuck, that feels so hot!  Let it go.  Pump me with your seed!"
   I gripped her hips firmly with my hands and pushed one more time in as
far as I could go and then felt myself slip over the edge of control.  My
orgasm hit me like a freight train and my cock erupted inside of Beth like
a cannon firing massive wads of my cum into her deepest core.  Somewhere
deep in the recesses of my mind I knew that I wasn't actually knocking her
up at that moment, but I had managed to somehow convince myself that I was.
As far as my conscious mind was concerned, I was shooting all of my potent,
virile seed into my daughter's fertile womb with the express intention of
getting her pregnant and, at that moment, I didn't fucking care how wrong
or right it was.  All I cared about was making her happy and filling her
hot hole with my life-giving cum.  My cock bucked and jerked wildly as it
belched out huge slugs of semen, my balls clenching fiercely with each
volley and my hips involuntarily pushing forward with each blast.  I threw
my head back like a beast and let out a loud grunt as I spewed even more
cum into my offspring's uterus while she gasped happily with each shot.
   When I was done cumming, I unceremoniously yanked my cock out of her
hot, tiny body and then shoved it back in, repeatedly doing so until I was
sure that every inch of her inner walls was coated with my seed.  I saw
large droplets of white semen fall down onto the bed covers when I pulled
out and slapped my cock angrily on her enflamed clitoris, which made her
squeal even more.  Then I flipped her back over so that she could face me
while I once again shoved my cock into her.  When I pushed it in, I pushed
her skirt further up her abdomen with my hands so that her tummy was
exposed and we could see the bulge of my cock as it ravaged her small
teenaged body.  "You see that, honey?" I asked her rhetorically.  "That's
your father's cock, Babygirl.  Look at it, look at how it fills you up!" I
said wildly to her.
   Beth leaned up on her elbows to watch as I continued to fuck her with my
spent member and just gaped at the sight of it.  I wasn't pushing all the
way inside, but we could both definitely see as her pussy rippled and
bulged when I thrust into her.  "Oh, GOD, that's hot!" she wailed.  "Keep
fucking me, Daddy!  Oh, Jesus, keep fucking me!"
   "You think that's hot to see, young lady?  You have seen anything yet!"
I then picked her up by her waist, still impaled on my raging erection, and
swung her body around so that I could sit in her place and she was
counterbalanced with her body swaying in the air with her heels hooked
around my calves.  I then lowered her body down to the ground so that her
pussy was still joined with my cock, facing upwards, while her neck and
shoulders supported the rest of her body on the floor.  Satisfied that she
was stable and that her feet could gain purchase on the edge of the bed, I
began to push my cock deeper into her tiny frame, once again trying to gain
entrance into her cervix.
   "Holy-!  Holy shit, Dad!  What're you DOING?!" she cried out in
surprise. Her outburst was all that was needed to induce her cervix to open
up and, as soon as it did, I felt the tip of my cock once again slip past
it.  Now we both watched as the bulge of my cock head slithered deeper into
her body.  "Oh.  My.  God," she gasped as she gazed upwards with wide eyes
at her abdomen.  "Oh my fucking God!"
   I knew that my erection wouldn't last for much longer after having just
creamed her insides with my sperm, but I wanted to give my daughter a good
show before it went completely away.  I pushed my cock up and down
repeatedly for a few moments and, on each downward thrust, we could see the
very clear and definite outline of my cockhead as it pushed up against her
uterine wall.  Beth reached up with trembling fingers and felt it every
time my cockhead bulged outward, marveling with awe at how full of her
father's cock she really was.  "You like that, Babygirl?  You like watching
me fuck you like this?"
   "Unbelievably fucking cool!" Beth gushed.
   I pulled backwards, dragging my well-used member slowly and completely
out of her cum-filled womb, worming its way out of her body until it was
back in fresh air.  It was streaked with my cum and a few droplets of it
fell down to Beth's gasping face.  Inspired by that, I hunched down a
little further, bending my baby girl's body in half until the head of my
cock dangled above her open mouth.  Beth needed no guidance on what she
should do and immediately sucked it into her mouth with relish, tasting
both my cum and her juices on the head and shaft.  She reached her hands up
behind my ass and pulled me down so that she could get another inch of my
fat, bloated cock into her mouth before she stopped me entirely and just
swirled her tongue around.  Using her tongue like it was a probe, she
dipped the tip of it into the slit where my cum came from and seemed intent
on getting every last drop of it that she could find with suction.  This
lasted for only a few seconds, however, as she couldn't breathe very well
in that position and needed to release me for air.  When my cock popped out
of her mouth I pulled it away from her, slapped it against her pussy lips
again and then shoved the wilting head back inside of her.  My cock bent
and twirled as it shrank back down to its normal size but it did so with
the head still buried inside Beth's well-fucked cunt as she breathed
heavily with exertion.
   "Dear God, Dad, that was intense!  Where the fuck did all of that come
from!?" she asked as I finally withdrew my cock completely from her body.
   I helped my daughter to stand up on her own two feet, noting with
delight that my cum was now running down her inner thighs freely and
thickly.  "I have no idea," I answered with honest truth.  "Seriously, I
don't.  I just...  I guess the animal came out in me.  All that talk about
getting you pregnant just...  I dunno...  flipped a switch inside my head
and, well, fucking the hell out of my daughter was the only thing I could
think to do.  Sorry."
   Beth leaped onto me, forcing me to fall back on her bed while she
covered my body with hers, and began to shower me with kisses.  "Are you
kidding me?!" she cried out.  "That was the hottest fucking thing EVER! 
Holy fuck, that was HOT!"
   I laughed at her reaction, glad that I hadn't somehow hurt her, and
lovingly stroked her back while she lay on top of me and squirmed her hips
against mine.  We kissed for several moments and I could taste a bit of my
salty residue on her lips but didn't care.  When our lips parted, I helped
her get the cheerleader tunic off.  Her large, firm breasts bounced into
the air freely (she wasn't wearing a bra underneath) and I joyously mauled
them with my hands before pulling her down halfway while I leaned up to
lick and suck on her nipples.  She let me feast on her creamy white orbs
for a few moments before she pushed me back down and resumed kissing me. 
After a while of this post-coital bliss, however, our passions began to
cool and our senses came back to us.  She realized with only slight dismay
that my cock was done for the time being and there would be no more sex
until I had recharged.  That didn't stop her, however, from slinking down
my body and cleaning it off with her lovely mouth and then sliding back up
to kiss me again.  Now that we'd both caught our breaths and had somewhat
returned to normal, Beth decided that it was time to let me up.
   "Thank you, Dad.  You always seem to know exactly what I need, when I
need it.  God, if every girl could have a lover like you there'd never be
any trouble anywhere, would there?"
   I shrugged as I propped myself on an elbow and faced her.  "Oh, I'm sure
there'd still be problems here and there, but there'd probably be
significantly fewer of them.  You're not too bad yourself, you know.  I
guess reading all of my stories gave you an inside edge on figuring out
what gets me off, but you're still amazingly adept at it."
   Beth mirrored my pose and sighed wistfully.  "I wish you didn't have to
go back to Afghanistan," she replied.  "Your being in the Army sucks."
   "No argument there, for a whole myriad of reasons, Babygirl. 
Unfortunately, it was the only thing I could think to do at the time. 
After your mother died I was faced with a lot of unexpected problems and
only a handful of solutions.  I'm sorry, honey."
   "I know," she said with another sigh.  "And don't get me wrong, I'm SO
proud of you!  All the things you've done for me in the last few years, all
the shit you've gone through just for me...  believe me, I really
appreciate it and I'll do my best to never let you down.  I just wish, now
more than ever, that things were a little bit different."
   "Yeah, well, unless we win the lottery in the near future, I highly
doubt that things are going to change, honey.  Things are the way they are
because they need to be, for whatever reason.  All we can do is make the
best of it."
   A playful smirk danced across my daughter's wonderful lips.  "I guess
we're doing that much pretty well."
   I lovingly stroked her cheek and brushed my fingers through her brown
tresses.  "Even without the sex, my dearest daughter, I couldn't be
happier. Yes, being in the Army sucks sometimes, but as long as it's giving
me the chance to keep you safe and provide a good home for you, I'm okay
with that."
   "Nothing you won't do, right?" she said with a happy twinkle in her
eyes.
   I nodded.  "Right.  Now," I said as I started to sit up, "I think I need
a little down time from the sex play, if you don't mind.  Got any
homework?"
   Beth flopped onto her back, making the bed bounce slightly.  I also
noted that her rounded breasts didn't sag as she did so.  "Yeah," she said
with a frustrated sigh.  "Chemistry and Pre-Calc, dammit."
   I leaned down and kissed her on the lips chastely.  When I stood back up
I said, "I'll leave you to it.  In the meantime, I'm gonna get dressed, go
grab a book, head out to the back porch and do some reading.  Okay?"
   Beth nodded up at me.  "Thank you again, Dad."
   "Are you kidding me?" I asked as I reached her doorway.  "It's me who
should be thanking YOU.  I haven't felt this young in years.  I guess that
old saying about old men needing young women in their lives to make them
feel young again is true after all."
   Beth propped herself up on both elbows and gave me a sour look.  "Not
THAT young," she said.  "You only came twice."
   I smiled and winked at her.  "So far." I blew her a kiss and left her
with that tantalizing thought.
   --------------------------
   The rest of that week was spent in pretty much the same vein.  We'd get
up in the morning, I'd deposit my cum into Beth before school during
breakfast (twice while she was sitting atop my lap and twice from behind).
I'd spend the rest of the day surfing online or taking care of small
errands or doing Mr.  Mom stuff around the house or writing.  When Beth got
home from school, she'd do her homework and chores and then we'd spend the
rest of the evening fucking ourselves silly with breaks for dinner in
between.  With all the sex I was getting my stamina had begun to increase
and I found that I could not only have sex more frequently, but I could
last longer each time.  This, of course, was a boon for my daughter, who
seemed to crave sex with an insatiable appetite.  It was amazing to me
that, on the day of my arrival back home, my daughter was a virgin but now
she was my personal concubine, ready, willing and eager to indulge both of
our sexual desires at the drop of a hat.
   I wasn't as bothered by these turn of events as I probably should have
been.  I can't explain why, though.  I knew that what we were doing was
wrong by society's standards.  I knew that with each sexual episode the
chances of getting into trouble increased, but neither of us were inclined
to stop it.  We fit together well and knew each other better than most
couples could ever hope to.  There was an ease and familiarity to our
newfound relationship that was just impossible to break away from.  I never
stopped being her father and guide, but this new sexual dynamic seemed to
make even our normal father/daughter relationship that much stronger.  When
I advised her of things, she was more willing to listen and, conversely,
when she wanted to flex her maturity muscles, I was more inclined to let
her.  We weren't really seeing each other as equals because, let's face it,
there were and are some significant disparities between us in age and
experience, but the sense of love and respect we felt for each other had
grown exponentially, all due to the fact that we were happily fucking
ourselves to exhaustion.
   I was already a pretty fit guy before joining the Army.  My time at
Basic and doing PT in general helped to give me some muscular definition,
which was welcome.  Going away to Afghanistan, however, had made me a
little soft, believe it or not.  I was working almost non-stop, so I didn't
have much time for the gym or PT.  But the almost constant routine of sex
with my beautiful, diminutive daughter had brought all of my muscle tone
back practically overnight.  Beth noticed it Friday morning when she came
into the kitchen.
   Beth rounded the corner to the kitchen wearing a short denim skirt and a
buttoned-down Oxford shirt with her hair done up in a cute bun that had
ringlets hanging from the sides.  She was barefoot, so I only just barely
heard her walk in.  She stopped at the entrance to the kitchen, cold in her
tracks, and just stared at me appraisingly.  When I noticed her there I
just stared back, not sure what had brought her up short.  "Wow," she said
quietly, "Dad, you look amazing!"
   I put my coffee mug down and looked down at myself.  I was still nude
from the night before although I had taken a shower before going to bed (we
both did, together, actually), so I knew she couldn't be talking about my
clothes.  I looked back up at her with a quizzical expression.  "Huh?"
   Beth approached me on her tip-toes (the floor was a bit cold) and began
to caress my chest and arms appreciatively.  "No, seriously, Dad.  I can't
believe I only just now noticed, but you're, like, buff!  Have you been
lifting weights or something while I've been away at school?  I mean, look
at you!"
   I took a second look at myself and began to see what she was talking
about.  She was perfectly right- in the last few days I had gotten really
well-toned.  Don't get me wrong, I'm no Adonis, but I hadn't looked this
good in quite some time.  I looked back up at her with a wry grin.  "I
guess that's what fucking an 18-year-old girl will do to a guy."
   Beth stood back in surprise and pointed to herself.  "You mean I did
that?"
   I shook my head, still smiling.  "Nope," I answered as I pulled her back
to me and held her warm body close to mine while looking down into her
beautiful eyes.  "You didn't do a thing.  I did it.  Granted, I did it
while having sex WITH you, but all you did was give me the motivation. 
Didn't you know that sex is one of the most rigorous types of workout that
a person can get short of swimming?" I lifted her small body up so that she
could look me eye-to-eye.  Her legs instinctively wrapped around my
backside and I gently lowered her hips down until I felt her damp pussy
resting atop my already-hard penis.  "Why, sex burns more calories than
just about any PT session out there and it builds up endorphins like crazy.
I guess with you being so young, you don't really have much need for extra
endorphins, but they do wonders for your father." I leaned in to kiss her
softly as her hips settled down a little further and I could feel her tight
pussy walls start to swallow the length of my cock inch by inch.  She
moaned into my mouth soothingly and, when we broke our kiss, I said, "Good
morning, Sweetheart."
   Beth sighed deeply.  "I really do love the way you say good morning to
me now, Dad."
   I moved over to the kitchen table and sat down in one of the chairs
slowly, my little girl's pussy still covering my cock, and chuckled.  "I'm
finding that it's a happy habit to get into, myself," I said.  "So... 
what're your plans today?"
   Beth started to ride up and down my shaft as she talked about her day's
plans.  "Well, I've got a biology test today.  It's on our favorite
subject, actually."
   "Sex?" I asked.  "I thought you went through Sex Ed back in junior
high."
   "I did," she answered as she slowly lowered herself as far down as she
could go, carefully impaling her tiny body on my long, stiff member until
the head eclipsed the mouth of her cervix, as had become our custom- she'd
finally learned how to do it without making the ohm sound.  While she did
this, she bit her lower lip so that she could focus until, finally, I was
completely inside her womb.  She glanced down to see the expected bulge of
my cock inside her tummy and looked back up at me with a smile.  "We've
been studying genetics lately," she told me with a small blush.  "I kinda
opened up a whole can or worms when I brought up the subject of incest the
other day."
   I looked at her with wide eyes.  "What?  Oh, Beth, you didn't!"
   My daughter put a calming palm on my chest as she started to resume her
up-down rocking on my throbbing meat.  Her movements were small but
nonetheless noticeable.  "Don't worry," she said quickly, "I didn't say
anything about us.  I brought it up in general terms."
   "How so?" I asked warily as my hands went to the small of her back so
that she could move with the support of my strength without risk of falling
off my lap.
   "Well," she said, "I looked ahead in the chapter that we were studying
and read that lots of breeds of animals are inbred so that they can make
stronger, healthier animals.  Horses, pigs, goats, sheep- nearly every form
of livestock out there, even dogs, are often inbred to make their species
better.  So I naturally asked why people can't do the same thing, on a
purely scientific level, forgetting about all the moral implications that
incest brings." She smiled wickedly.  "It really got my class up in arms
about it.  On the one side, no one could really argue against it.  I mean,
the whole myth about two-headed babies and six-fingered kids is really just
that: a myth.  Oh, sure, there's always the risk of genetic defects that
can arise, but that's only if there's a pre-existing genetic tendency for
those defects- and ONLY those defects- and if inbreeding goes on for four
or five generations.  But that's true of unrelated couples, too.  On the
other side, people started asking questions about why, exactly, incest was
against the law if the myth didn't hold water.  Oh, man, what a debate it
was!  It got some of the religious nuts into a real fight, let me tell you,
and all I did once it got started was just sit back and listen." She pushed
her hips all the way down onto my groin, forcing the head of my cock to
push against the back wall of her womb, and gyrated a little bit, which
elicited a grateful moan from both of us.  "Mmmmm...  Daddy, it was
glorious."
I grinned at my devilish daughter, picked her up by her hips and then
brought her back down forcefully to my lap.  I did that a few times as I
said, "So this hunger you've got for your father's sperm, this incredible
need and desire to feel my seed gushing into you, that had nothing to do
with your little observations about inbreeding, huh?"
   Beth took a moment to enjoy the sensations caused by my cock roughly
sliding in and out of her tight body.  Finally she answered with a shrug,
"Maybe a little."
   "Uh-huh," I said.  "I know you pretty well, honey.  You don't cause a
stir like that unless you've got something big in mind.  Care to let your
old man in on the secret?  Possibly before it's too late?"
   "Tip me back," she said, "and I'll tell you." I gently let her torso
fall backwards until she was looking up at me from the floor, her shoulders
supporting her body while my cock was locked inside her cum-hungry womb.  I
looked at her tummy and saw the tip of my cock bulging there almost
angrily, like it was trying to get out through the lining of her abdomen. I
scooted forward on my seat just enough so that my cock could bend at an
angle in my daughter's clutching pussy without causing myself harm.  Once
we'd gotten into a stable position, I resumed fucking Beth gently while she
breathed deeply from below and started to maul her own breasts through the
material of her shirt.
   "Oh, God, that's so fucking good, Dad!" she sighed.  We were quiet for
several moments before she returned to the conversation.  "Okay...  so...
my plan...  you want to know what my plan is, Dad?  Okay.  What if I told
you that I quit taking my birth control pills a week before you got home?"
   I stopped fucking her for a moment, my cock deeply ensconced within her
tight, velvety walls, and fixed her with a long gaze.  "I'd say you were
fucking nuts," I told her flatly.
   She shrugged awkwardly.  "Call me crazy, then," she said with a smug
grin.
   "So you really were serious the other day?" I asked.  You'll note that I
didn't pull my cock out of her at that point.  Actually, I felt myself
throb just the tiniest bit as I realized the full implications of what
she'd just told me.  "You really do want me to knock you up?"
   "Well, let me put it this way, Dad," she said with a sweet smile, "While
you've been away and since I discovered just how much we have in common,
it's been just about the only thing on my mind."
   I looked down at the bulge created by my cock and let my gaze travel
further down to meet up with her beautiful brown eyes.  "Baby, my stories
weren't about getting YOU pregnant.  They weren't really about you at all.
Those videos I watched weren't really about you.  In those contexts I was
someone else, some other guy with a completely different daughter and in
completely different circumstances.  Not in a million years would I have
thought that we'd be doing this." I flexed my PC muscle, which made my cock
jerk slightly within her womb to make my point clear.  "Yet here we are. 
And even when we started, honey, I'd be a liar if I said that the thought
of getting you pregnant wasn't a turn-on.  But before now it was just an
idea, a fantasy, something that we might do down the road.  On the one hand
I'm both flattered and excited about doing that with and for you.  On the
other, though, I'm feeling a little disappointed in you.  Beth, you lied to
me." And, with that, I pulled my rock-solid cock free from the clutches of
her body and gently let her lower body down to the floor at my feet.  "Why
would you lie to me like that, after all we've done?  Why couldn't you be
honest with me, your own father?"
   Beth saw the hurt, frustration, confusion and doubt in my eyes as I held
her gaze.  That I was naked and her pussy was still fully exposed to me was
of no importance anymore.  In the blink of an eye we had gone from lovers
and fallen back to our conventional roles as parent and child.  I saw in
her eyes the same misgivings reflected back at me along with a touch of
wanting, fear and shame.  "I didn't want to scare you off," she said
meekly. She curled her legs up underneath herself as she moved into a
seated position on the kitchen floor.  "I wasn't sure that you'd allow it
with me still being eighteen.  I knew that you'd argue that my life is
ahead of me-"
   "It still is," I cut in.
   She went on as though I'd said nothing.  "-that I'd be saddling myself
with responsibilities that I'm not ready for-"
   "You aren't."
   "-and that you weren't sure YOU were ready to be a father again.  I knew
you'd cite the problems it might cause and the trouble it could bring.  But
I also knew, in my heart, that you were lonely and you deserved to be happy
again.  Dad, when Mom died, I saw you almost come apart at the seams. 
Watching you work so hard for my sake nearly broke my heart.  It isn't fair
that a man like you should be alone and have your happiness taken away like
that.  I know that you love me and that I make you happy.  I know that
you've done everything these last few years with pride and joy, knowing
that your purpose as a father at least hasn't been taken away from you. 
Like I said a few days ago: I can't replace Mom and I won't even try." My
daughter stood up, her denim skirt still bunched up around her waist and
naked from the hips down.  She walked in front of me, stopping between my
legs, and hugged me close against her breasts.  Without hesitation, even
though I was still disappointed in her, I returned the embrace and held her
closely.  I could feel warm tears fall on the top of my scalp as she cried
a little bit.  "The least I can do is try to make you happy again.  It's
unfair that you'd have to go through the whole painful process of dating on
the long-shot hope that you'd find someone compatible with you when, here I
am, the fruit of your own loins.  If I'm not compatible with you, then who
is?"
   She reached down to lift my face up by my chin and looked into my eyes
searchingly.  "I want to do this, Dad.  I want to have your baby and make
you feel young again.  I want to love you the way Mom did.  I want to give
you as much joy as I possibly can.  Not because I feel like I'm paying you
back or anything, but because I love you.  Because I'm IN love with you."
She then laid back down on the floor, hooked her heels around my naked hips
and scooted closely enough that all I'd have to do was tilt my cock
downward and I'd be able to re-enter her with ease.  "The fact is, Dad,
that the damage is done.  You've cum inside me so many times lately that
I'm probably already pregnant.  And, by the look of that," she pointed at
my stiff member, "I'm pretty sure you're not really going to deny me." She
said nothing more and just waited for me to make my decision.
   I stared back at my daughter and felt the conflict within me.  I knew
that she was right, about everything.  I'd tried my best to not show it
over the last three years, but I HAD been miserable since Lynn passed away.
Providing for Beth had been my only driving motivator and, if it hadn't
been for her in my life, I probably would've just wilted away from
depression and anger.  Beth had, just by being in my life, pulled me back
from the edge of self-destruction and given me renewed purpose.  And here
she was, pushing just a little further to ensure that my focus would never
wane.  And, then, it suddenly all made a little more sense to me.  "You're
worried about me?" I asked her.
   "Shouldn't I be?" she asked back.  "You're a great father, Dad, and a
wonderful lover, but you're a lousy liar.  Anyone with two brain cells
could see that you were unhappy and that you were just going through the
motions after Mom died.  You tried your best to hide it, but you really
couldn't, not from me.  I'm eighteen now, Dad.  I'm at the age when most
people usually leave their parents and do their own thing.  I'm worried
about what might happen to you if I do leave.  And, to be honest, I'm
worried about what might happen to me, too."
   "Nothing would happen to you, honey," I told her, not entirely certain
that I believed myself when I said it.
   Beth didn't believe me, either.  She gave a derisive snort.  "You think
you're the only one who struggles with the loss of Mom?  She was my friend,
too, Dad.  And I loved her.  I looked up to her for guidance, too.  She
told me so many things about parenthood and being a woman, things that you
couldn't even imagine.  And I'm learning that she was right about
everything.  Discovering myself in this new context as a woman and possible
mother, I'm getting closer to her than I've ever been.  Being closer to you
helps me to be closer to her.  It gives ME focus and purpose, Dad.  Without
you...  well...  I wouldn't be much better off.  So, here I am, Dad.  I'm
yours for the taking, in every way you can imagine.  Take me.  Make me
complete."
   I took a deep breath and then let it out slowly as I closed my eyes and
tilted my head downward.  When I opened my eyes again all I could see was
my still-hard cock staring angrily back at me.  The thing had a mind of its
own now and was determined to finish what it had started.  I grasped my
shaft firmly, aimed it back at my daughter's up-turned pussy and slowly
hunched my hips forward so that our genitals could meet.  When I looked
back to my daughter's watchful eyes, I said, "There's nothing I won't do,
Babygirl."
   I edged my cockhead back inside her warm, tight pussy lips and felt it
slither down the length of her canal until it bumped into her cervix.  She
gasped at the sensation of it, causing her cervix to flutter open, and I
deftly slipped the tip of my cock back inside her womb.  Once fully seated
inside my baby girl's deepest chamber, I moved my hands down to her hips,
scooted myself even closer to her and almost bent her body in half as my
cock sank down its remaining three inches.  Pushed so deeply inside her
like that, we could both see the outline of my cock as it filled her
completely.  I began to flex my PC muscle repeatedly, stroking her womb
from the inside without even moving my hips, and we both sighed at the
feelings it created, enjoying the friction of my penis's tip against the
wall of her uterus.  The whole time our eyes were locked onto one another's
and we hardly blinked while my cock continuously thumped and throbbed
within her small, tight body.
   I kept up the flexing of my PC muscle for as long as I could, resisting
the sensations I was feeling at the tip of my engorged cock, until my balls
began to tighten up.  I stopped moving then, staying perfectly still, and
said very calmly, "I'm cumming, Babygirl.  Daddy's about to cum."
   "Do it," she said quietly, almost reverently.  "Cum inside me, Dad."
   Both our gazes drifted apart and focused on her tummy where my cock was
visibly throbbing.  I gasped a couple of times as I felt my testicles
clench a bit more forcefully and, suddenly, my orgasm broke.  We watched as
my cock bucked and jerked powerfully with each blast as I began to spew
more of my seed directly inside her womb and I gasped repeatedly with each
volley.  Beth, however, was stone silent as she saw me shoot my cum into
her tiny belly with awe.
   "Again!" Beth whispered just before my cock lurched once more inside of
her.  "Give me a baby, Daddy!" she hissed at me.  "I want your cum!"
   My reproductive system, it seemed, was on overload and I couldn't
control it anymore.  It was absolutely mesmerizing to watch my cock buck
like a canon from so deep inside my daughter's chamber that all I could do
was watch as a completely different part of my psyche took over, one that
was hell-bent on granting my daughter her wish.  Ropes of thick, creamy
sperm were being sent from the same penis that had sired this young woman
right into the center of her life-giving womb.  The knowledge that I had
probably already gotten Beth pregnant did nothing but fuel the fire in my
loins and that canon just kept right on kicking out its potent load. 
"Fuck!" I gasped on the eighth solid blast.  "I can't stop!" And, as if to
punctuate the sentence, my cock throbbed again.  Each orgasmic jolt was
clearly visible and we could see the swelling of her tummy with each blast
as my cock prepared for another.  With another few bolts of cum injected
into my daughter's core, my cock's spasms began to abate and the soft
throbs lessened to the point where we could no longer see it even though we
could still feel the warm liquid of my semen as it slowed to a small
dribble.  My cock ached with the effort of its ejaculations, but I was in
no hurry to withdraw it just yet.
   "I guess," I said, "my sole intention will be to get my daughter
pregnant from here on out." I felt my cock as it started to wilt inside of
her but still made no moves with my hips.  "It's too late to go back, isn't
it?"
   Beth reached both hands up to caress her cum-filled tummy and nodded
solemnly.  "Are you scared, Dad?"
   As I slowly pulled my softening cock from her body I felt the mouth of
her cervix close after me and watched as more and more of my shaft came
back into view from the confines of her warm pussy.  There was a long, thin
streak of my cum stretched along the foremost part of my shaft but, other
than that, there was no other evidence that I'd just injected my daughter
with a massive amount of my sperm.  Finally my cockhead came out and I
squeezed my shaft so that a few drops fell from my tip onto my daughter's
swollen clitoris like little white pearls.  Beth's hand appeared at her
mound, just over her clitoral hood, and I watched her massage those pearly
drops of cum into the puffy flesh of her labia and then dip inside her
well-stretched pussy hole.  With her ankles still draped over the backs of
my hips, I watched the little girl's fingers begin to slide in and out of
her pussy, her own hips gyrating slowly and sensually while she moaned
appreciatively.
   "God, it's so nice, Dad," she cooed as she hooked her middle finger deep
into her pussy and started to gently tap at her g-spot, which made her hips
buck just a bit more.  "It's so warm inside me now.  I just love feeling
your cum in there, warming me up from within.  It's like the coldest day
wouldn't even affect me as long as I've got your cum in there to keep me
warm, carrying a piece of you inside me wherever I go.  I want to feel your
baby growing inside me , Dad.  I want to feel our child keeping me warm for
all the days that you're gone overseas.  Every day I'll look down at my
swelling belly and know that you're with me, inside me, even when you're so
far away.  The man that made me will make another within me.  Oh, that's so
lovely!" Her finger was flicking furtively inside her pussy now while I sat
back and watched, not caring what time it was or that she might end up
being late for school.  This was such a hot scene that I couldn't bear to
bring it to an end just yet.  Even though my cock had started to go soft, I
stroked what remained of my erection while I feasted my eyes on Beth
finger-fucking herself in front of me.
   "Oh, yes!" Beth gushed happily, her eyes closed and her head rolling
from shoulder to shoulder.  "Oh....  Ah....  Ooooooh, yes...  fuck, that
feels good...  oh, watch me, Dad!  Watch your little girl cum!  Oh, fuck,
this is so hot!  Mmmmmmm- ah!  AH!  Oh, FUCK!  FUCK!  OH SSSSSHIT!" I
watched my daughter build herself to an orgasm on the kitchen floor,
spellbound by the sight of it, until she suddenly froze, her body tense and
the air in her lungs trapped in rapture.  Her eyes rolled back in her head
and her legs started to shake uncontrollably as her orgasm overtook her
entirely.  She didn't scream in the classical sense, but her mouth hung
open in a silent shriek of ecstatic bliss, her body putting to proof what
her vocal chords could not.  It was like time had slowed down in some weird
way as I watched her in the throes of climax and, almost as suddenly as it
had started, it stopped.  Her body relaxed like it had been a rubber band
pulled taut and suddenly let go and her legs flopped to the cold tile floor
like they'd been dropped there.  I'd seen a woman have a strong orgasm
before so I knew that she'd be okay in a moment, but I kept a very
concerned and watchful eye on her until I saw that she was breathing
normally and was simply blissed out of her mind.  It took only a moment for
her mind to reset itself and she fluttered her eyes open with a sort of
awkward awe.
   "Holy shit that was intense!" she gasped as she looked up at me with a
huge smile on her face.  "I mean, holy SHIT!  I haven't cum like that in...
awhile!"
   I smirked down at her, glad to see that she was okay.  "Feel better
now?" I asked her.
   Beth rolled over onto her tummy and slowly pushed herself up off the
floor.  When she was finally back on her feet, she looked down at her bare
pussy and was clearly gratified to see that none of my cum was leaking out
of her.  She looked up at me with a huge smile on her face.  "Are you
kidding me?  I feel fantastic!  Jesus Christ, why doesn't everyone on Earth
go to work or school after having an orgasm?  What a way to start the day!
Wow!" She rushed over to me and threw her arms around my neck gratefully.
"God, I love you!" she cried.  "Thank you thank you thank you!"
   I laughingly wrapped my arms around her waist and returned the hug. 
"Let's see how much you'll be thanking me when you're in the delivery room,
young lady.  I still think you're nuts for wanting to have my child."
   "Yeah," came my daughter's muffled reply as she buried her face into my
neck, "but I'm your kind of crazy."
   "You are at that, Babygirl.  You definitely are at that."
   -------------------------------------
   The rest of my Leave time was spent pretty much in that vein.  We went
to see a few movies and enjoyed some nice meals out, but most of our time
was spent at home, alone and with each other.  It wasn't a complete
sex-fest, I might add.  We honestly did enjoy some quiet time both together
and apart.  One night, when she had decided to go out with some friends her
own age, I went down to Nashville and visited with some of my own friends.
But when we did have sex it was, of course, always exciting.  Now that we
fully understood each other and there were absolutely no more secrets we
became entirely uninhibited around the house.  Clothes, naturally, were
never worn and Beth's bedroom was used only when she needed to get dressed
before going out (we kept most of her things in there on the off chance
that visitors might stop by).  We talked about our plans for the future and
discussed our dreams at great length.  In most ways, it was like nothing
much had changed, but in some of the best ways the changes were very
welcome.
   When it came time for me to go back to Afghanistan, Beth did her best to
remain supportive and strong.  I could tell that it was tearing her up
inside that I'd be gone again for so long, but she didn't let on.  The
night beforehand we'd gotten a hotel room near the airport and had fucked
ourselves silly all through the night and well into the morning, so Beth's
womb was almost filled to capacity with my potent seed.  But knowing that
this was the last time we'd be free to have sex until I returned was agony
for us both.  As we lay there in bed that morning, my arm holding her close
to my chest while she cuddled against me, my lovely daughter gently
caressed my abdomen while she ruminated about my impending departure.
   "Dad?" she asked quietly.  "What's it like over there?"
   "What's it like?" I replied, my mind already spinning with how to
describe the wretched place that I was about to go back to.  "Hmm... 
well," I began, "it's dusty like you wouldn't believe.  There's trees and
shrubbery, but it's mostly barren, like a beautiful garden that's been
picked clean by scavengers who left nothing behind but scraps and rocks-"
   "I don't mean in the physical sense," she interjected.  "I mean...  I
don't...  I'm not asking for a geography lesson on the place.  I mean,
what's it like for you?"
   I nodded, thin-lipped as I gave the question more thought.  After a
moment of silence I finally spoke.  "It's lonely," I answered.  "Every
little thing that we take for granted here is missed out there.  No
flushing toilets, no opportunities to just get in a car and drive around.
No movie theaters or restaurants that are worth a damn.  No television or
radio stations, at least none that speak English or, the ones that do, none
that are worth listening to.  No convenience stores or people running
around and doing their own thing, so completely engrossed in their own
lives that they forget that there's a war going on, surrounded by people
who only think about 'the mission' or the jobs that they have to do.  Down
time there isn't really down time so much as it is a sort of break between
shifts and work.  And you're on the job twenty-four hours a day,
neverminding the fact that there are people out past the wire who're trying
to kill you for taking away their power and influence.  But, most of all,
the people you really love aren't around to constantly remind you of
exactly why you're doing this whole nutty thing in the first place. 
Letters, the occasional phone call, care packages...  they're nice and
they're touchstones of Home, but they're pale comparisons to the real
thing.
   "The night skies," I went on as she silently listened, "are the only
redeeming quality about that place.  At night, when the moon is full, it's
just amazing to look around and see everything lit up with that silvery
light.  And, when the moon is gone or dark, you look up and see a gigantic
blanket of black that's marred only by these brilliantly shining pin-pricks
of light and dots in the sky.  Other than that, though, it's a wasteland
and all you can think of while you're there is the fact that you're not
Home.  It's in your face every minute of every day.  You try to keep your
spirits up by joking around with your buddies, people who're stuck there
just like you and missing the same things you are, but it ends up feeling
like a weird sort of masturbation, like you're trying to fill in that void
of the familiar by reminding yourself of all the things you miss.  People
talk about hamburgers, movies, TV shows, hobbies, cars...  all the stuff
that they can't access and it usually leads to some good stories being
told, but mostly it just ends up making us feel like shit because those
things aren't available to us and won't be for God only knows how long.  So
we come Home on Leave and try to get back into the swing of things for two
weeks, which really isn't much time now that I think about it, and it's
nice, but it's kind of like a tease, really."
   "Hey," she said indignantly, "I'm glad that you came back!  Even if it
is for only two weeks."
   I hugged her closer to me and chuckled.  "I am, too, Babygirl, and don't
think for a minute that I'm not.  But if you want the truth, it's going to
suck being back there, knowing that you're here, out of my reach.  Now I'm
going to miss you two ways: one as my daughter and the second as my lover.
I don't much like the idea of missing you twice as much now."
   "I can understand that entirely," she said with a nod.
   "It'll be boring as hell," I told her.  "I mean, it already was a little
boring, doing the same things every day, following the same routine over
and over.  In the beginning things got exciting when they lobbed mortars at
us or there would be fire-fights, but now even those are getting to be old
hat, even for the guys that actually engage the enemy directly.  They come
back from fighting and, when they talk about it, you can almost see them
roll their eyes at the fact that, once more, they repelled the bad guys. 
Now, don't get it twisted: the fighting is hard and lives ARE lost, which
rips out hunks of everyone's heart there.  But when the teams come back all
in one piece and nothing bad happens, when they go on patrol and they don't
get attacked, when they meet up with village elders and the locals are
happy to see them...  it's like, I dunno, like...  there's nothing to do.
And that's happening more and more every day."
   "Which is a good thing, right?" she asked.
   I shrugged.  "Mostly, yeah.  It's weird, honey.  Most of us are warriors
and soldiers.  Most of us are trained to fight and engage the enemy, but
the enemy is slowly but surely disappearing.  Our job out there is almost
done with, for the most part.  There are pockets of insurgency out there,
sure, but a lot of our time is spent on nation-building, which really isn't
our bag.  I'm in an infantry unit, a battalion whose sole purpose is to
fight.  We're a security force and now our job is to train the monkeys that
represent the Afghan Army to take care of their own country.  It's a noble
cause and one that I, personally, am glad to be a part of, but most of us
are just fed up with the situation, the country and culture.  Most of us
just want to come home and wash our hands of the place.  It's like...  we
made a commitment to trap ourselves in a miserable marriage and the bride
isn't really in the mood to keep us happy now that she's got us hitched. 
From a soldier's perspective, I guess you'd say that we want a divorce from
Afghanistan but we can't afford one, so we're just in a hurry to find any
excuse to leave without looking like assholes."
   My daughter took that in for a moment, considering how it sounded and
just said, "Wow.  Now THAT paints a pretty vivid picture!  It sounds every
bit as miserable as you make it out to be.  I hope WE don't end up like
that."
   I looked at her and fixed her with a serious gaze.  "Sweetheart, you're
my daughter.  I couldn't divorce myself from you if I tried- not that I'd
ever want to."
   "Well you sure as hell can't marry me!" she replied scornfully.  She
looked really sore about that fact, too, even though she knew it wasn't my
fault and there was nothing I could do to change it.
   "Maybe not," I conceded with a shrug, "but who knows what might happen
down the road?  Maybe, once I get out of the Army, I can use my skills to
get a really well-paying job and we can move to somewhere new and
different. Maybe we can take advantage of the fact that we have the same
last name.  No certificate to prove it, but we could probably pull off the
IDEA that we're married if we tried really hard.  A few years down the road
we can tell people that we've been living in sin together and that we're
invoking the common-law marriage thing, that you changed your last name
legally.  And when people ask us why we didn't just get married like normal
people, why we went to all the trouble of changing your last name to mine
without a marriage certificate, we can tell them to fuck off, that it's
none of their business and let them think that we don't have faith in a
conventional marriage.  What do you think?"
   Beth just stared at me with tears in her eyes.  "You'd do that?" she
asked with a hoarse whisper.  "You'd really do all of that for me?  I- I
mean, I know we can't legally get married, Dad, but you'd...  you'd try to
make the world think that we are?"
   I smiled at my daughter warmly and kissed her on the lips.  "It's the
only way I can think of that'll work, Babygirl," I told her.  "I've told
you a thousand times already: there's nothing I won't do for you." She
started to attack me with a shower of kisses and threw her body on top of
mine with a squeal of joy, but I held her still.  "You do understand, of
course, that to make this work you'll be viewed as the trophy wife of a guy
locked in the throes of a mid-life crisis.  Are you okay with that?"
   "Fuck 'em!" she cried out with laughter.  "And while you're at it, Dad,
fuck ME!" With that she hunched her hips down over mine and began to rub
her bald, wet pussy over my cock.  I glanced at the clock, did some math in
my mind quickly, and then threw the quickest fuck into my flesh-and-blood
daughter that I could manage.  It wasn't romantic, it didn't have finesse,
but we both came just the same.  And, like always, my cum stayed locked up
inside her womb the moment I deposited it there.
   After the quickie, we stormed out of the hotel in a whirlwind, barely
checking out on time and beating traffic to the airport.  Once we rushed
through the check-in and got through security, we raced to the terminal and
came up short when we arrived there, almost breathless from the rush we'd
been in.  We stood there, a short distance from the terminal's help desk,
and clasped hands tightly, neither of us wanting to let go.  We were
surrounded by people, many of them other soldiers who knew me, so we had to
show restraint in order to keep our secret safe.  The hardest part about
that, as you might guess, was not being able to kiss her the way that I
wanted to.  Our tight embrace before we parted was a pale imitation of what
we both really wanted to do.  Nevertheless, we kept our heads and for all
anyone ever knew, we were just a father-and-daughter pair hating to say
goodbye.
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   Due to the incredible amount of sex we'd had the night before my
departure, I slept like a brick on the plane.  During my few waking hours
on the flight and the single lay-over I was quiet and brooding, lousy for
conversation as I thought of nothing but my sexy, nubile daughter and
imagined her belly becoming slowly swollen with our illicit child.  When I
arrived in Afghanistan I called her at my first opportunity, told her that
I loved her and that I'd email her at every possible chance.  When I got
back to my battalion I made good on that promise and emailed her daily, on
top of sneaking in a few overseas phone calls when I worked the late-night
shift.  Beth replied to every email and always answered the phone without
hesitation.  We kept our conversations clean on the off chance that someone
might be given to reading our messages or overhearing our conversations,
but the love that we felt for each other was always there, just below the
surface and layered in subtext.  One night in mid-December, however, Beth
took a huge risk and gave me a surprise.
   She sent me an email that was brief in words but full of meaning.  It
was titled "Score!" Attached was a picture.  The picture was taken with her
cell phone while she stood in the mirror, standing naked in profile.  Her
tummy was slightly rounded, her skin creamy and bright and her smooth
breasts fuller than I'd ever seen them.  Under the picture were the words,
"I'm a Mommy now!" Immediately after that message was one titled "Cat's out
of the bag I guess!" In it she apologized at how the news of her pregnancy
had been broken to me and that she had sent it to me by mistake (clever
girl!), that it had been meant for a friend of hers.  She went on to
"explain" how she'd met some nameless guy at a night club shortly after I
left, got laid and didn't know how to find the guy.  She said that she
wanted to keep the baby since it wasn't the baby's fault and that she
wanted my help, as HER father, in raising the baby.  So now I had a good
sob story to tell the rest of my Army buddies all about how I was going to
be a grandfather and help my daughter raise her child- everyone ate the
story up like it was candy and no one was the wiser.  If anything, everyone
patted me on the back and told me how good and noble I was for being there
when my daughter needed me most.
   A week later I was informed that I'd been scheduled for a flight back
home.  Word had gotten back to our battalion commander about the situation
and, in light of the details, paperwork was put through without my
knowledge.  At the same time Beth had made plans, also without my
knowledge, to enroll me for a Video Tele-Conference with her- something
that the FRG had cooked up.  Unfortunately, the flight plans conflicted
with the VTC meeting, so one of them had to be cancelled and I wasn't about
to give up a chance to go home early.  So I took the flight and hoped like
hell that I'd be able to make it home before the scheduled meeting.  As is
often the case with the Army, however, things moved a little too slowly and
I was in transit on Christmas Eve (the time that Beth had scheduled for us)
without Beth knowing.  "The Plan" was for me to arrive before the VTC
meeting and surprise her.
   On the morning of Christmas Day, exhausted and jet-lagged from the
last-minute flight that I'd been on, I rented a car and drove like a madman
from the airport to my home, arriving there at the crack of dawn.  I
quietly entered my house and made my way to my bedroom.  Beth was asleep on
my bed, wrapped up in a thick quilt and snoring quietly.  A box of tissues
that was surrounded by used wads sat on my nightstand and littered the
floor around it.  I felt terrible about the knowledge that my daughter had
cried herself to sleep because I hadn't been at the VTC meeting, but I was
sure that she'd forgive me when she woke up.  I tip-toed over to the empty
side of the bed, silently undressed myself and lifted up the sheet in
preparation to wake her sleeping form with a loving kiss.
   I heard the soft click of a gun's hammer locking into place from beneath
a pillow as my knee touched the bed.  For a split-second I began to
mentally kick myself for getting her the damn thing before I left, sure
that she was about to shoot me with it.  "Unless you're my father, which is
impossible, I'll give you ten seconds to reconsider what you're about to
do," my daughter said into her pillow, her voice muffled but her body
unmoving.
   "Uhm...  Daddy's home?" I lamely replied.
   Beth spun around in the bed to look at me with a startled expression and
I heard the clatter as her gun fell to the floor on her side of the bed. 
"DAD?!?  OH MY GOD!"
   Before I could reply Beth launched herself at me and my arms were
immediately filled with my daughter's naked, pregnant body.  She cried into
my shoulder while simultaneously laughing like a little girl (which,
technically speaking, she was).  I stood there and wrapped her in my arms
lovingly while she unleashed her joy on me like an erupting volcano.  When
she finally managed to get herself under control, she jerked back out of my
embrace and punched me hard in the chest.  "You fucking bastard!  Do you
have any idea how much I cried last night when you didn't show up?!  All
they fucking told me was that you were out on an unexpected mission that
you'd volunteered for and they didn't know if or when you might be back!  I
WAS WORRIED SICK, YOU ASSHOLE!"
   "So I'm guessing that a welcome-home kiss is out of the question?" I
asked with a smirk.
   Beth once again launched herself at me and began to shower my face and
mouth with kisses galore.  When her lips locked on to mine it was
everything I could do to keep breathing, she bussed me with so much force.
Our lips finally parted and she pulled back again.  "Okay," she said
tersely.  "Explain!"
   I rubbed the back of my neck, feeling rather sheepish.  "Well," I
started, "someone higher up the food chain decided that it simply wouldn't
do for my daughter to be stuck here at home, pregnant and still in high
school, while I was half a world away.  There's three other people in the
battalion who can do my job and I wouldn't be missed, so I was fast-tracked
for coming home early.  Extended emergency Leave, they called it.  I'm
home, honey, and I'm not going back."
   Beth cried out with glee at the news and smothered me with more kisses
before I could fight her off.  When I finally managed to untangle myself
from her clutches, I continued.  "I'm not completely free," I told her.  "I
still have to check in with the Rear Detachment back on the post, but I'll
be here for you if and when you need me, night or day.  When I landed in
Atlanta and checked in with the Staff Duty Desk, it was suggested that
being attached to the Rear-D is only a formality, but that I should still
check in on a daily basis.  They might call me in from time to time, but
until the rest of the battalion comes home, I'm pretty much yours."
   Beth looked upwards and shouted, "THANK YOU!  I promise I'll do the
official prayer stuff later, but thanks for listening!" Then she looked
back at me.  "So...  had breakfast yet?"
   I shook my head.  "Not a bite since Ireland, actually.  I could eat a
horse."
   Beth lied back on the bed and spread her legs happily, her slightly
rounded tummy a pleasant sight to my eyes.  "How 'bout you start off with
something smaller?  Namely: me."
   My eyes traveled downward to her exposed pussy, still as clean-shaven as
ever, and then flicked back up to meet her gaze.  "Sounds like a feast to
me, Babygirl!" With a rumbling stomach and not caring a whit about it, I
dove between my daughter's spread thighs and stretched out my tongue in
eager anticipation.
   Just as I was about to taste her puffy, swollen lips, however, Beth
stopped me and grabbed me by both sides of my head.  "I almost forgot! 
Part of the whole reason I was so upset about you not being there last
night- the news!"
   I blinked at her with incomprehension.  "What news?"
   My daughter smiled devilishly.  "The name I've chosen for our daughter.
I'm thinking...  Catherine.  Our nick name for her can be Kitten.  Get it?
Cat is short for Catherine.  Maybe, somewhere down the line, if things go
that way, you can call her your little Sex Kitten." When she saw that I had
no ready response for that she finally, mercifully, allowed me to do what
I'd been dreaming of doing for the preceding 24 hours.
   We had breakfast much, much later.
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