http://www.mrdouble.com A father's need An Erotic Story Marie looked down at where her husband's prick was stretching their 13-year-old daughter's tight little slit. It was obvious from the frantic rutting of the man, that George wouldn't be able to hold out long against the squeezing tightness of the teenager's cunny rubbing so erotically against the swollen member sliding in and out of the girl. Knowing that if she didn't say something to intervene, the man would be filling their child's womb with incestuous seed had her almost speechless with anticipation and arousal. However, somebody ELSE wasn't quite speechless yet. "Dad!" objected Tammy; still squirming back at her father, each time his engorged member slid into her body to the root, "You've got to stop!" When her father's grunts and shoves just became more emphatic, she got a little frantic; not trying to squirm away, instead of working to get the man's prick farther up inside her like she had been. "Daddy!" she complained, "If you don't stop, you're going to get me pregnant! Daddy!!!" "Tammy!" spoke up her mother sharply, "Stop that! Your father needs to get off in you, so stop squirming like that." The girl looked up in amazement at her female parent. "But Mom," she protested weakly; while obediently letting the man slide in and out without resistance now, "What if Dad gets me pregnant? I can't have my own father's baby!" "I'm sorry, but that's just the chance you're going to have to take, if you're going to be fucking your own father like this," she replied. "Your father NEEDS to get off in you now; and I expect you to help him. If you get pregnant, you just do ... Now squeeze on your father's penis, so he'll feel real good when he cums inside you. I want you to work and get as much of your father's cum out as you can, so he'll get the relief he needs." "But Mom," objected Tammy, weakly this time. At the same time her father came down on her; almost covering his daughter's body with his, as he rutted frantically into the little girl. "Oh God," he groaned, "I'm doing it. Oh God, here it comes, Tammy .... Oh Shoooott!" "Tammy ... remember what I said!" "Yes Mom." Tammy obediently lay back and concentrated on squeezing her father's penis, each time he pulled out; and loosening up each time he slid inside her, so she was practically milking the older man for each thick white squirt of incestuous cum he ejaculated inside her vagina. While not as erotic as when the older man had licked her vagina earlier that evening, it STILL felt incredibly good to the nubile young woman. It was only the niggling worry that her own father's sperm might even then be finding a refuge in her defenseless womb, that kept her from enjoying it completely. Still, her mother didn't seem to be worried; so Tammy relaxed and let her father empty his balls into her body like both parents seemed to want. "That's better," said Marie with satisfaction, as her husband's motions slowed, and she was sure he had finished breeding their daughter. "Make sure you get it all out." 1 "Yes Mom." Tammy held her shuddering father close, as the last thick white drops of potent seed oozed out of his prick and into her fertile young womb. She knew it was way too late to worry about getting pregnant now; so she decided to enjoy it. After all, hadn't it been HER idea in the first place, to find out what sex felt like, from her own father? It had SEEMED so safe then; figuring her own father wouldn't cum in her and get her pregnant like some idiot boyfriend would ... especially with her mother there watching to make sure she didn't get hurt. Tammy slowly became aware of her mother's instructions, while the ache in her groin from being bred for the first time eased, and her father's prick slowly shrank inside her abused crack. "From now on, I'll expect you to help your father get off like this, at least once, and preferable two or more times a day," said Marie. "Now that you know how, I'll expect you to share in the chores of taking care of your father. He needs to cum inside a woman two or three times a day ... and you're younger and better able to get him off properly with your vagina than I am ... so I'll expect YOU to see to it that he ejaculates his sperm in you most of the time, instead of me having to do all the work, OK?" Tammy just gazed up at her mother in astonishment; too amazed at the implications of her mother's words to even respond. "Good," said Marie with satisfaction; looking with some pride down at her offspring. They younger woman did make quite a sight, now that her father had rolled off her, with her developing bosom, swelling hips, and almost-bare cunny oozing thick curds of her own father's cum. Only a wisp or two of hair above the reddened cum-oozing slit and barely ping-pong sized breasts showed the nubile young girl had reached puberty barely three months earlier. "But Mom," objected Tammy, one last time. "What if Dad DOES get me pregnant? I can't have my own father's baby, can I?" "And why not?" responded her mother. "You're a woman, he's a man. What else do you need?" When Tammy started to open her mouth to balk at the suggestion, Marie stopped her with an open hand. "In any case, I wouldn't worry about it if I were you. You're kind of young yet; and most girls don't get pregnant until they're three or four years older than you are ... even if they're having regular sex like you will be. I'm not putting you on the pill, until you're 16 and old enough to date on your own; so you'll just have to take your chances for now. In any case, we'll just worry about that when your pants start to get tight ... OK?" "OK," agreed Tammy, weakly. It was two weeks before her 16th birthday, when she was scheduled to start on the pill, that Tammy missed her period. Strangely, she didn't even seem to be upset. By then, she fully appreciated her father's needs ... even those for more children that her mother had been unable to supply. Besides, she had her own needs by the; and feeling her father sweating and straining on top of her, while his wonderful prick swelled inside her vagina and squirted his babies into her hungry young womb, was just one of them ... although sometimes Tammy thought it was the most important one. 2