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  “Fuck, Daddy, fuck me hard!” Bridgette squealed. With her father's cock pounding so deep inside her, she could feel her own climax rising, carrying deep into her and spreading all the way out to her fingers and toes. She felt completely at Leonel's mercy and yet completely safe. This was pure ecstasy, being fucked like this, by someone who loved her and wanted to make a new life with her.

  As their bodies pounded together, Leonel gasped and pumped his hips as deep as he could. He could feel her nipples brushing against his flesh as he moved against her body. Her nipples stuck out like little stones, they were so hard.

  “I'm almost there, Daddy!” Bridgette shouted. “Fuck me harder! Fuck me and give me your cum!” She pumped her hips so wildly around his cock that she practically lifted them both off the bed. Her legs around him were like a vise, holding him tight in her thighs.

  She felt the first waves of her passion break over her and she grabbed for Leonel's back, raking sharp claw marks into his skin. He had made her cum before, but never like this, when they were so close that there was nothing between their skin. Lust made her cry out as she reached for her father, holding him tight while he plunged his shaft inside of her. Her climax overtook her, reaching from within her and making her shudder. Her cunt muscles squeezed around his shaft as she shouted wordlessly, juicing all over his shaft as she came from the force of the pounding he was giving her.

  When at last her orgasm began to subside, all Bridgette wanted to do was sink down into the bed and relax. But she couldn't, not yet. She still had more to do. So instead, she tightened her ankles behind Leonel's back and made sure he stayed deep inside of her. “Come on, Daddy,” she begged him. She reached up and touched his face, looking deep into his eyes. “Give me your baby. Our baby.”

  Now soft and tender from orgasm, her pussy seemed to suck Leonel's cock in with every thrust. His balls slapped hard against her soft ass with every thrust, reminding her of just how much he had to give her. His cock was completely covered with her juices, making every thrust a slippery delight. He was fucking her with every bit of strength he had in him, and Bridgette was responding just as eagerly. She knew that if she wanted his cum, she'd have to give him a reason to shoot his load inside her pussy. Between the strength of their love and the hotness of her pussy, she thought she might just have a reason.

  “Give it to me, Daddy,” Bridgette moaned, wrapping her arms around her father's neck. She thrust her pussy up with every blow of his cock, welcoming him in as deep as he could go. As he fucked her into the mattress, she panted and talked, keeping up a sweet mantra that was almost hypnotic. “I want it. Fill me up with your babies. You're the only one for me, Daddy. You're the only man who will ever have this pussy. It's all for you. Make it yours forever. Come on, Daddy. Knock your baby girl up.”

  Crazy with the pleasure of fucking his daughter, Leonel panted and moved faster now. Part of him was thinking about Sarah, and the clumsy fuck with a broken condom in the back of a car that had wound up with Bridgette's birth nine months later. That part of him was still afraid of this happening. That had been an accident, though, and this was anything but. Bridgette's legs locked around him and her pussy was practically begging for it as he plunged into her warm, wet depths. She wanted it. She wanted him. This wasn't going to be an accident at all, where she hated him when she found out what he had done to her. Bridgette knew the consequences and she wanted them all. She wanted them to be a family.

  “Oh, fuck,” Leonel muttered. “Oh, fuck, sweetheart, I'm going to cum!”

  “Yes!” Bridgette gasped. “Cream my little pussy!”

  “Oh fuck!” Leonel groaned again. “I mean it, it's coming!”

  “Fuck me, Daddy!” Bridgette grabbed at his back. “Fuck a baby into me!”

  There was no force on earth that could have made Leonel Hawkins hold out any longer. He shoved his cock deep inside Bridgette's cunt as he could, until his slit was right up against the juice slickened entrance to her womb, and he unloaded the complete weight of his balls into her. He shot what felt like rivers worth of baby batter straight into her waiting and willing womb, up toward whatever egg or eggs might be waiting up there. Millions and millions of his sperm went exploding into Bridgette's belly, none of them caring that this was incest. All they knew was the same thing that Bridgette and Leonel knew, that they were a man and a woman, and they loved one another, and this was their biological destiny.

  Bridgette clung tight until that very last drop of cum had spilt out into her, breathing heavily. She loved getting fucked, but it was an entirely different world to be fucked and creamed like that. She could feel all of his juices still inside her, plugged up into her by his cock. She even lifted her hips as much as she could, making sure it could all run as deep into her as it could manage.

  At last Leonel pulled his limp prick from her and he collapsed on the bed next to her, panting. She was right there next to him, kissing his lips and neck. “Oh, Daddy,” she moaned, rubbing her wet pussy against his hip to remind him just what they'd done. “Oh, Daddy, you fucked me so good. Throw those condoms away. I never want your cock unless it's ready to shoot all up inside me.”

  Now that the fuck was over, Leonel's good senses were returning, and he was becoming aware of what it was he had done. “Oh no,” he murmured. “Oh, baby, you should go douche, we're going to have to do something about it before...”

  But Bridgette just took Leonel's hand and put it right over her belly. “What's the matter, Daddy?” she murmured. “Don't you think I'll be pretty with your baby growing inside me?”

  Leonel shivered and his soft cock gave a jerk upright at the thought. Bridgette smiled. So her father did like the thought of fucking a woman and getting her pregnant with his babies! It was too much of a tragedy, then, that he'd only ever gotten to do it once before. Well, now that she was here, she was going to make sure he got it as many times as he wanted. “What will we tell people?” Leonel asked, panting still from the most amazing fuck he'd ever had in his life.

  Bridgette grinned. “Tell them I'm a big slut who got knocked up just like my mother. After all, it's the truth!” she laughed.

  Leonel looked her in the eye even as he splayed his hand over her belly. “Do you … do you really want this?” he asked, his face cautious but eager.

  Bridgette leaned in and kissed him, a true lover's kiss. “I want to be a family with you, forever, Daddy,” Bridgette promised as she pressed her body up against his. “Just you, me, the baby you just put into me, and the next one, and the next one, and the next one...”

  “So you...” Leonel looked up at her with hope in his eyes. “You're not going to leave me?”

  Bridgette threw her arms around his neck and covered his face with kisses. “I'll never leave you, Daddy,” she swore breathlessly. “I love you and I'll never leave you. As long as we're together, we'll be a family, no matter what that looks like. I love you so much, I want a bigger family, for more love to grow in.”

  Leonel pressed his hand against her belly and sighed, but his cock gave another twitch and started to rise again.

  Bridgette grinned at it and licked her lips. “You know, Daddy, maybe one load didn't do the trick,” she opened her legs and let his hand slide down from her belly to her spermed pussy, which was still soaked with their juices. “I really want that baby. And I think it's your job to fuck me bare and cum in me every day until we're sure I'm knocked up with your child. So what do you think? Are you ready for round two?”

  Leonel responded by groaning, but he couldn't deny the angle his prick stuck up from his body. He wanted this, not just to fuck her but to cream in her pussy until she was satisfied. She was even counting on it. With a happy smile and a full heart, Bridgette straddled her father's hips and got ready to take another one of his big daddy loads.

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  Five years later, halfway across the country, the Hawkins family moved into a large new house right next door to a new auto body shop. The neighbors who came over
to welcome the new family to the area understood right away why the family needed such a large house. When Mrs. Hawkins opened the door to greet them, she had four-year-old running around the house, a toddler playing around her feet, an infant in her arms, and a belly just starting to show from beneath her dress. Behind her stood a beaming Mr. Leonel Hawkins, who was somewhat older than his wife, but he clearly loved her and all his children.

  No one in their new town ever dug into the details of whether or not they were actually legally married. After all, they both had the same name, and she clearly had three of his children and a fourth on the way. And whenever one of the neighborhood women pointed out how beautiful their children and home were, Bridgette Hawkins just smiled and said proudly that yes, she was as proud as she could be of their loving, beautiful, forever family.

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