Filled Up by Daddy

"Ungghhh."

I moaned as I felt the thick head of his dick push past my inner lips. My pussy struggled to accommodate his girth. It felt so good to have a piece of meat inside me. When he bottomed out inside me, I could feel him fill me perfectly, like we were made for each other. Who knows? My Daddy might have planned it like that all along.

I was 18 when I first started to have feelings for my father. He was all that I wanted in a man- strong, intelligent, handsome, and caring. In another life, we could have been star-crossed lovers.

But not in this one.

Because in this life, I had been created by the very dick that I lusted after so badly. I felt bad, at first. You know, like I was betraying mom or something. But it was a harmless passion- I masturbated to myself at night thinking of his touch. I bent over to pick up "dropped" objects right in front of him, hoping he would notice me. I looked up daddy-daughter incest videos on the internet and imagined that it was me, tits swinging and eyes tearing up at the girth of my father's penis.

Anyways, my fetish passed by harmless for years. I didn't approach my dad one night and ignite the flames of ecstasy and convince him to leave with me. I pretended not to notice the obvious love that he had for my mother. They were like any typical couple- they had their ups and downs, but they loved each other.

I never caused any drama between them.

One night, my mom had been gone for a couple of weeks on a business trip. I was busy slaving away with homework for my Calculus class. I prided myself on my intelligence, but I wasn't scared to ask my daddy for help when I needed it. And right then, I needed it.

"Hey daddy? I'm not sure how to do this problem in my math homework. Can you help me out?" I asked.

"Sure honey. Let me take a look." He started to massage my shoulders as he helped me out with the problem.

I swooned slightly.

"Okay, just finished. Was that your last one?" My daddy asked.

"Yeah," I answered, "Can you finish up with that massage now that I'm done dad? I want to unwind for the night."

"Sure, baby." my dad answered.

I secretly muttered a prayer to the sweet lord. I was going to have plenty to imagine about over the next couple of nights.

Fortunately, he didn't leave much up to my imagination.

I laid down with my chest on the bed and took off my shirt, but left my bra on. My daddy took to massaging my shoulders immediately, and we started making small talk. The topics drifted from my school to his work to sports teams and the like. Nothing exciting.

What was exciting though, was when I heard my dad's deep voice tell me words I never thought I would hear in my life.

"Would you mind taking off your bra, baby?"

I flushed. He cleared his throat and realized that the situation had gotten a bit awkward. But before he could take back the statement, I reached behind me and unclasped my bra. My dad took the straps off my shoulders and threw it to the side.

He started to massage me in earnest now, working fully across my back, holding nothing back.

"Wow, daddy! You're good at this!" I moaned.

"Yeah, I do this all the time with your mother. It's sort of a pre-sex ritual for us."

Now, me and my daddy were very comfortable with each other. We never talked about his sex life with my mom before, but it wasn't too far of a breach of how close we are with each other. So I just laughed and smiled to him. I turned my head to face him, and in the process flashed him some of my cleavage.

I could see his eyes widen.

"Wow, you look just like your mom."

I could see a boner starting to push through his pants. And let me tell you. From where it was pushing on his pants, I could tell he was HUNG.

My imagination started to run wild.

I whispered up to him, "I'm sorry mom has been away for the past two weeks. It must be really tough."

He laughed and, I swear, I could feel a shift, albeit unconsciously, as he started to massage lower and lower on my back.

"You have no idea kid," my daddy shook his head, "I've got so much pent up frustration I could almost burst."

"I can see that." I joked, and looked towards his now prominent dick.

"Yeah, I have to say sorry 'bout that. I can't help but get horny when I haven't had sex in so long, even at the sight of my own daughter." My daddy explained.

I couldn't help but feel bad for him. And I allowed the tiniest bit of hope to blossom in my chest, that something crazy could actually take place tonight. And so, risking it all, I gambled on a quick invitation.

"You could take it out on me, if you'd like."

It was such a simple statement, but so laced with meaning. My dad wasn't phased though.

"Well, you know that that would be wrong. You're my daughter. you do get me horny as hell, but it would be cheating on your mother if I did anything with you" My daddy explained.

"I'm not talking about sex dad, just something quick to get all of that pent up frustration out. You could dry hump me."

My father's dick sprang up at that.

"Wow, ummmmmm, would you be okay with that?" My dad asked.

"Yeah, sure. I'm open to helping you out whenever." I answered.

And so it started. I took off the jeans that I was wearing so I only had my panties on. My dad kept all of his clothes on. I pushed up my ass, and just like that, my daddy grabbed it with two hands and started humping away. I could tell he really wanted some release by the intensity of the thrusts. He probably had never went so long without sex, so he started to go all out. The pressure against my pussy felt amazing. His jeans were rubbing up against my panties, which were pretty thin, and it sent electric waves rippling up my pussy. We got into a rhythmic humping motion, my dad's face construed in concentration.

"Oh man, baby you feel so good on my cock." My daddy grunted as he thrusted again and again.

He bent over me to gain more leverage, and then, when I was finally getting used to the desperate humping, he grabbed my swaying tits and started to play with them. No words were mentioned between us about this new development. But my whole body was starting to respond to him now. My pussy was leaking fluid and it was soaking up my panties. His cock was leaking so much that his juices were staining the front of his jeans. It really turned me on how our juices were mixing.

Then, noticing his ever-present need for more, I moaned up at my father, "Daddy, If it would give you more of a release, I could play with your dick for a while."

"Yeah" He grunted. My daddy had started losing his sense of control. The feeling of humping had brought his manly primal urges out, and he didn't care what piece of meat that he was fucking tonight. All he knew was that he was going to be satisfying his most urgent desire-to empty his ball sack in a woman. It didn't matter if that woman was me. It didn't matter if he was cheating on his wife. All that mattered was his primal need to couple and breed with another human being. You couldn't blame him. It's what we are made to do.

My daddy shred all of his clothes in one shot. My eyes opened wide as I saw his cock. It was a little bit over eight inches in length, and over two and half inches in girth. I wrapped my hands over it and tried to fit as much of it as I could into my mouth on the first try.

I came up short. I gagged on his massive length. My daddy moaned as he felt my throat tighten around his cock.

"Take more baby, please," he begged me.

I was happy to try. I kept on shoving my mouth down on his cock, trying to shove it all in, or at least as much as I could. Eventually, I started to feel him tense up.

"I'm going to be coming soon, baby"

I didn't let up. I continued my torrential rampage on his dick. I knew I probably would never, ever, be intimate with my daddy again so I wanted to make the most of it. I wanted to savor his cum in my mouth. I wanted to feel it stick to the sides of my throat as I swallowed it. I wanted to feel my deepest, darkest desires, finally come true.

"UUUUUNNNNGGGHHH" My daddy screamed. He pushed up with his hips and grabbed hold of my head with his hands to shove it down on his cock. he began to cream all over my mouth. I felt the warm flood start to burst out. One shot hit the inside of my cheek, and then one hit the back of my throat and dribbled down into my stomach. A weird thought occurred to me as he came in my mouth- I was also once a little girl, spurting out of that dick. The thought made extremely wet, and I started to rub my pussy to pleasure myself. He shot again and again into my mouth, filling me up, and his semen began to leak from my cheeks and flow down my chest onto my boobs. He had so much pent up, he just had to fill my mouth to bursting.

After about a minute of him using my mouth as a vessel of his sperm, he pulled out. I tasted the cum, lathering it over my tough, cheeks, and lips. I opened my mouth wide to show it to my daddy, and then swallowed it. It took me a couple gulps to get it down the load was so big. I loved the feeling of my daddy sliding down my throat. I couldn't take it anymore. I started to finger myself more and more vigorously, unsure if my daddy would come down from his high and realize the horrible incest he had just committed.

But he didn't. He withdrew from my mouth, looked me over, and then said, quickly and passionately, "I want to fuck you so badly."

He pushed me back up onto the bed, and stripped off my drenched panties. I was shivering from excitement. I had never had a real man before, just practicing on dildos and the like while I fantasized about him. But this wasn't fantasy. This was the real thing. He needed another release. Two weeks without sex had unleashed a sexual beast in him, and he wouldn't leave me until he had coated the insides of my pussy with his load. He skipped oral sex. He just took my panties off as he began to approach my pussy.

"Oh, daddy. Please go easy." I begged.

But I could see from his eyes that easy was the farthest thing from his mind.

I felt him groan as he pushed the head of his dick up against my pussy lips. He didn't enter me, not yet. He took both of my legs and pushed them up near my head and held them there, so my body was dominated by his and my pussy was solely his to take.

And then, grunting with excitement, he pushed past my labia.

"Ungghhh."

I moaned as I felt the thick head of his dick push past my inner lips. My pussy struggled to accommodate his girth. It felt so good to have a piece of meat inside me. When he bottomed out inside me, I could feel him fill me perfectly, like we were made for each other.

Of course, he did make me, but that just made it all the much sweeter.

He started to fuck away with reckless abandon. My moans turned to screams as I struggled to adjust to the wild pace of his fucking. I knew he didn't really care about pleasing me, and only really cared about emptying his load again. The thought of his manliness and the way he just took what he wanted brought me to an orgasm. My daddy winced with pleasure as he felt my pussy ripple over his cock. I knew he was trying to stay focused and not come too soon. He wanted to enjoy every moment of his time on top of and inside of his young daughter.

I could barely take it any more. I came off the high of my first orgasm and went into a second, as i felt him grind his crotch against my clit. I started to lose grip on reality as waves of pleasure washed over me totally and completely. I was just happy I was making my man happy. And I was especially happy that the man I was pleasing was my father. It was hard for me to feel bad about fucking my mom's husband when she got to get pounded like this every night. It was only fair that I get a piece of daddy's meat too.

We never got tired of that same position, my daddy just plundering my pussy and me just staring at his cock disappear into my fertile depths.

Right after that thought occurred to me, I realized; I hadn't planned this out beforehand. My daddy wasn't wearing a condom. I wasn't on the pill. Heck, It could be that I was already fertilized off off the cum that daddy had on his dick when he first entered me.

I spoke up just as I felt daddy's thrusts quicken with the urgency to empty his balls.

"Daddy, I'm not on the pill." I said in a haze of pleasure.

"Huh?" my dad groaned as he picked up his fucking pace. I almost lost sight of the conversation right then and there.

"Daddy, you can't come in me. I might get pregnant with your baby." I moaned.

"Please baby. I need this so bad. So bad." My daddy groaned as he closed his eyes with concentration. I could tell he was deliberately holding back his deluge of come, that given the permission, my daddy would let loose inside me.

I saw his pained face. I felt the urgency of his thrusts. I knew that mom probably never let daddy come in him unprotected. I thought back to my last period. The chances were about fifty-fifty that I was ovulating right now. I could either take the safe side and deny my daddy his pleasure, or I could take a small risk and make sure he remembered this night for forever.

"Do it, Daddy. Cum deep inside my pussy. Let all of your frustration out on your baby daughter." I moaned.

Given permission, my daddy finally gave a final shove up to my pussy. I could feel his dick begin to pump his life-giving seed inside my pussy. I felt his cream come in waves inside me, coating my walls with sticky, white, hot cum. I felt it hit my cervix and knew that if I was ovulating, my belly would begin to swell in a couple of months. He pushed harder into me and let loose more and more cum inside me, making sure that I was full beyond my capacity. I felt the cum start to leak out of my pussy and down my thighs.

He grunted again and again as he pulled out of my pussy. I thought that meant it was over, but I was mistaken. He had plenty cum left and the first shot out of his penis arched up all the way to hit my face. A bit of it got in my eye and I had to shut it quickly. I swear I could see the tiny little swimmers on my eye, moving around, searching for an egg to fertilize, just like they were in my pussy. His next shots hit my neck, boobs, and belly. I felt like I had been thoroughly used as a receptacle for his cum on all levels. He had saved up a lot of cum over the past few weeks. Finally, he pushed back into my pussy again, and I could feel his final spurts refilling my insides, making sure i was full to maximum capacity.

Finally, my daddy rolled off me. I started crying tears of joy. I asked my daddy for a kiss.

"I don't think so. I don't want to cheat on your mother." He said breathlessly.

I laughed. When I laughed an large flood of cum leaked out of my pussy.

We sat there for a couple minutes. My daddy put his clothes back on and looked down at me lovingly. I was just reveling in the feeling of having all that cum on my outside and my inside.

Finally, we heard the door unlock downstairs. It was my mother. My daddy quickly looked at me, said "We'll talk later. Go take a shower."

I did as I was told. I jumped into the bathroom and tried to clean myself up in the shower, but all of that cum was tough to get off me. I gave up on the cum in my pussy. I was almost sure I wasn't ovulating, so all of daddy's cum wasn't an issue.

Little did I know, but I would find out three months later when my belly stated to swell, I was being taken by my daddy's cells right there in the shower. They found my egg and one pushed in, and I was, just like that, knocked up by my own daddy.

When daddy saw me pregnant, he knew what had happened. He claimed to mom that he would "raise the kid like he was his own." Mom had no idea how true that statement was. He was there for me at all of my doctors visits and in the delivery room. Our baby was a beautiful baby boy. He looks just like his father. I hope that when he grows up, he fucks me like his father does, too.

I claimed I couldn't remember a thing about the pregnancy, and mom accepted the baby as a beautiful new addition to the family.

But the best thing of all is that about four times a year, mom goes out on another business trip. My daddy has no problem taking out his frustration on me while mom is away anymore. Another baby is on the way, and mom still doesn't expect a thing.

I love being a daughter.