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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017
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Making a Baby with Daddy
Making a Baby with My Daddy and Uncle
Making a Baby with Daddy's Dog
Breeding My Virgin Daughter
Breeding My Drunk Niece
Breeding My Drunk Niece
Breeding My Twin Daughters
Bred By A Gorilla
Force Breeding My Aunt
Power Breeding My Aunt & Mom
Breeding My Dumb Sister
Bred by Daddy's Police Dog
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This work of fiction contains adult sexual content, which may offend some audiences. This book is intended for mature adult (18+) audiences only. All characters in this story are eighteen years of age or older. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.
First edition. 2017 Copyright © 2017 Krissy Cox
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I was in a deep asleep when I was awakened by sounds of crying coming from mommy and daddy's room. I didn't dare get out of bed and to find out what was wrong. I just closed my eyes and forced myself back to sleep.
The next day when I was laying out by the pool when daddy came up to me and said we needed the talk. Instantly, I began to panic.
"Daddy, is everything okay?" I asked.
"Your mom wants another baby and she can't have anymore," My dad ran his hand up and down my leg, affectionately.
"Is that why mommy was crying last night?"
"Yes, baby. Mommy's really sad."
"But why can't she have any more babies?"
"Well, sweetheart, mommy's old and past her prime," Daddy put his head down and wept.
I'd never seen daddy cry before. I sat up on the lounge chair and held him in my arms. And even though he wasn't shedding any tears, I knew daddy was hurting. I couldn't stand seeing daddy sad. He'd always been there for me whenever I needed and seeing him like this - well, I would have done anything to make my parents happy.
"Is there anything I can do to help, daddy?"
Daddy looked into my eyes, "Yes, sweetheart there is."
My heart filled with joy, hearing daddy say I could ease his and mommy's pain. "I'll do anything to help, daddy. Anything!" I responded.
Daddy pulled me close to him and wrapped his arm around me. "It makes me happy to hear you say that, sweetheart. You can help us by giving mommy the baby she desperately wants." Daddy put his hand on my taut stomach.
"You mean carry the baby for mommy?"
"No, I mean make a baby with daddy for mommy to love and raise," Daddy whispered into my ear.
When I heard daddy say those words my eyes went wide with shock. Daddies and daughters aren't supposed to make babies together. But thinking about mommy crying made me sad. And I don't think I could bare knowing I could've helped mommy and didn't, because of some stupid rule about daddies and daughters not making babies together.
"I'll do it!" I looked into my daddy's eyes and felt his hand that was on my stomach slide down inside my bikini bottoms. Daddy's construction worker hand rested on my mons and his big fingertip dug gently just passed the top of my crease, under my hood. When he found my special button, he rolled it underneath his rough finger. Tingles ran up and down my spine and when I opened my mouth to let out a light moan, daddy's tongue filled my mouth.
Our tongues danced around one another. Daddy's mouth tasted like bourbon and cigars. It wasn't overpowering, but it was unmistakably male. I was lost in daddy's kiss and I felt my bikini bottoms become sopping wet in approval of his touch. Then I came crashing back down to earth.
I pushed him away, having second thoughts. "Wait! Daddy, won't mommy get mad?"
"No. We're doing this for mommy." He reassured.
I thought about what daddy said for a minute, and nodded my head in agreement. I went back to kissing him and he untied my bikini top. My melon size tits bounced when daddy released them from their bondage. And when daddy played with them -- squeezing and massaging -- my nipples stood up like little erasers. I knew what daddy and I were doing was for mommy, but I couldn't help but start to enjoy making a baby with my daddy.
Our kissing continued for what felt like a long time and when daddy broke away from me, I sighed in disappointment. But then daddy's hands moved to my bikini bottoms and united them. He told me to stand up while he got undressed. There we were, daddy and I, together completely naked, completely willing!
When daddy's cock sprung out of his pants, I winced. It was huge! I'd seen naked men before on the internet and in movies, but I'd never seen one as big as my daddy's! Would I even be able to handle such a big piece of meat, I wondered? I was a virgin after all.
Daddy must have noticed the worried look on my face because he held me in his arms and kissed me on the forehead. "Don't worry, sweetheart. And try to remember why we're doing this," he advised.
Daddy was right, I needed to buck up and take solace in the fact we were doing a good thing, to help mommy. I'd take daddy's cock in all my virgin holes if I had to - anything for mommy!
Daddy sat on the lounge chair and laid back. His cock stood up straight in the air on its own. And I was in complete amazement! I could have stared at daddy's big hard cock for hours, but I was snapped out of my trance when I heard daddy tell me to get on top of him -- my ass in his face!
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