bredtobreed: What the fuck happened to me? One day I was just the cute, hot, but innocent girl next
bredtobreed: What the fuck happened to me? One day I was just the cute, hot, but innocent girl next door. My family was close and I had never been with a guy before. Now though, I’m a baby making, sex crazed, whore. What changed? Daddy changed. When I turned 18 he started getting a lot more friendly. Touching me in places that he hadn’t touched me since be use to bathe me as a kid. At first I thought it was creepy, but after the fifth or sixth time, I got a weird feeling, and I started to get wet. Eventually it got so bad I had to masturbate every time after I hugged or kissed daddy. Otherwise I’d spend the rest of the day frustrated. One day, he was walking down the hall heading to the shower. He thought everyone left, but I didn’t, so he was naked. I walked out, just in my undies and he stopped dead in his tracks, and within seconds his cock was hard and long. I couldn’t believe my eyes. He tried to resist, but once I turned to go back into my room, I accidentally tripped and my ass went in the air. I guess the sight of me ass up was enough for him to lose control, because the next thing I knew, I was picked up by the waist, my panties down, my bra off, and my daddy mounting me from behind. God it felt amazing. Once he was inside I knew this was right. It felt so wonderful, absolute bliss, and as I came and came, he just kept on going. He then said he had to cum, his cock still shoving dead into me over and over. I was so lost in the pleasure I didn’t say anything or tell him to pull out, so instead he pushed as deep as he could and let his millions of sperm invade my womb. After that I was hooked. Every day was a new sexcapade. Eventually my flat tummy ballooned out and after a lot of arguing and covering up who the father would be with my mom, I gave birth to a healthy baby girl. I loved being pregnant so much the first time, that the next time daddy mounted me after I recovered, I was BEGGING him to knock me up. I think I’m a little addicted. Baby two is out of me now, another beautiful baby girl. Now, he’s working on a few more. And yes I mean a few. Daddy and I agreed and today I might of just popped a few fertility pills. I hope I get at least twins. Chances are, it’ll be triplets though, which is even better. -- source link