My wife, Nicole, was 5 months pregnant while our second child when she returned to our hometown to visit family and friends while she was still physically able. I stayed home with our first born child in order that Nicole could be free to catch up with relatives and friends without having to deal with a 3 year-old. She decided she would stay with her dad, Frank, and step mom, Carol, since they had a spare bedroom and were centrally located to other people she wished to see. Her dad is a life-long carpenter and is in good physical condition. His downfall is that he drinks beer frequently over the weekends.

When Nicole returned home from her trip, she wasn’t quite herself. After a few attempts at inquiring what was on her mind, she told me the following incident in order to ease her conscience:

She arrived at her dad’s house from the airport Friday evening at 8 PM. Her dad was already in bed, so she unpacked her bags, ate leftovers with her step mom, and told Carol she would spend time with him on Saturday. Carol said she would be gone all day Saturday to help her daughter move into a new apartment, but that would give Nicole and Frank plenty of time to catch up.

Saturday morning was a typical Midwest day with gloomy skies and drizzle. Nicole woke up around 11 AM and ate some breakfast with her dad who had gotten up earlier. They moved to the living room where Nicole gently sat her pregnant self on the couch while her dad sat in his recliner with a beer. After several trips to the fridge for a beer refill, he sat beside his lovely daughter and rubbed her shoulder and neck as she discussed her career, the progress of our first child, and other matters. She then listened to him mention his troubles with job security, financial issues, and concern that he was missing out on his grandchildren’s lives. He said that his new wife wasn’t giving him the kind of love she had years earlier which caused his first divorce from Nicole’s mother. Nicole sat and listened, but now that she was talking and he was stroking her neck and running his fingers through her hair, she felt at ease. This was, after all, her father who she loved and who had made sure she never went without a care. He made her feel comfortable as he sat beside her with his caressing touch. He got up to get another beer, and Nicole excused herself to go shower since she hadn’t taken one since she arrived and the Midwest humidity was getting to her.

While she stood in the shower, the cool water cascading over her had puckered her nipples and brought goosebumps over her skin. She watched the water run over her slight bulge of a pregnant belly and placed her hands on it wondering if the cool water would make our baby kick. She closed her eyes and had a wicked thought. She decided to shave her body smooth. After the shower and shave, she looked at herself in the mirror of the bathroom and realized she would follow through on helping give her father what he had been missing. Still naked, she retreated to the guest bedroom where she lay naked on the queen-sized bed. She hadn’t seen nor heard her father since he got up to get another beer, so she called to him saying she needed to see him. As he entered the room with a beer in hand, his eyes lit up at the sight of his young pregnant daughter laying on her back wearing only a smile.

Without a word, Frank left the room and ran to his own bedroom. Nicole thought she may have frightened him off, but in less than thirty seconds, he was back in her bedroom with a condom wrapper in one hand and his empty beer bottle in the other. He was wearing only his white brief underwear now. He walked over to the edge of the bed and was shaking with excitement. Nicole tugged down his briefs and firmly grasped his penis in her left hand as her right hand grabbed his ass cheek. Frank’s eyes looked down at his daughter holding him and stroking his 6-inch cock. Nicole had two nasty thoughts, but didn’t tell me what one was until later. The other thought she had was to suck her father’s cock, knowing it was the same one that made her twenty-three years earlier, but since he hadn’t showered she decided to just lick the tip and smile up at him. That drove him crazy! He rubbed her bare breast between his fingers giving the nipple a slight tug. Nicole gasped and gave him a devilish grin.

Quickly, he opened the condom wrapper and stepped back to roll it down his shaft. He went to the foot of the bed and climbed up between his daughter’s spread legs ready to penetrate her with his rubber-covered prick. As he was about to gain entrance to my pregnant wife’s vagina, she stopped him by grabbing his dick. She looked up at him and said, “No, Daddy. You don’t need one of these this time. I want to feel my Daddy’s cum in me.” Nicole unrolled the condom and tossed it over the side of the bed. She guided him into her and closed her eyes feeling her father’s warmth enter her. He kissed her breasts which were growing larger preparing for milk. She just remained focused on feeling him thrust his baby maker in and out of her freshly-shaved cunt. Nicole smelled the beer on his breath as he leaned over to kiss his daughter’s lips. She kissed him back knowing she was making him happy and loved.

Within five minutes, Frank was ready to put his sperm into his daughter’s already pregnant womb. He looked down at her and asked, “Are you sure I can do it inside you? You really don’t mind having your dad’s sperm in you?”

“Give it to me, Daddy. Give that same sperm that made me. Fuck your baby girl! Cum inside me and knock me up again!”

That sent Frank over the edge and he began spurting his spunk deep inside Nicole, covering my unborn baby in her grandpa’s semen. Nicole said she felt the sperm shooting into her womb and then revealed to me her second nasty thought. She wanted her dad to get her pregnant. She said it must just be natural for a girl to want to breed with her dad because it felt so good and wicked. She never gave a thought about how I would feel while she lay under her dad filling her with life-giving sperm. She only felt a desire to have him again, and she did.

After he had pulled out and got up to get a towel from the bathroom, she reached down to grab some cum running out of her well-fucked cunt. She tasted her pearl-coated fingers and showed Frank his sperm on her tongue as he returned with the towel. He couldn’t believe how sexy his daughter had become. She swallowed his cum and then sucked his cock. Nicole said she wanted to taste it straight from the source.

Frank took a quick shower and they had a second round of consensual incest on the living room floor with her getting pounded by her daddy doggy style as she rested on the couch. She loved having her father fuck her from behind and fill her bred body with his bare penis emptying his seed into his little girl.

They had just cleaned up from their second round when Carol was opening the garage door. Apparently, she was oblivious to the smells and looks on her husband and step daughter. Either that or she just didn’t care.

Needless to say, Nicole wasn’t anxious to tell me what happened. She thought I may leave her or beat up my father in-law whenever I next saw him. However, she didn’t realize that I found it a major turn on. I told her that I was going to have a vasectomy after the birth of our second child, but if she wanted more children, she knew where to go. She smiled at me and was happy to know I wasn’t mad.

Now, two years later, as we are making love, I think about that visit she had and how she didn’t care that her own father was pouring his seed into her. She knows what it does to me and whispers, “Cum in me, Daddy. Knock me up again.” I wonder what will happen when he comes out to visit us. Can I watch?

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