Daddy's Gift

On my twelfth birthday, my mom and dad gave me a gift I'd wanted since I was three:

my own child. After the birthday party ended and everyone left, my dad came to my room. I was taking off my clothes when he 　　said

, "How do you like it, my little princess?"

I always felt a surge of joy, my heart melting, when this man affectionately called me his 'little princess.'

"Great! Daddy," I replied, continuing to undress, trying to appear nonchalant. It didn't matter; my dad had seen me naked countless times before.

But this time, I wanted this man to notice that his daughter had grown up.

“Your mother thinks you’re old enough,” Dad said hesitantly, as if it took him a great deal of effort to finish the sentence.

He coughed, then said, “So, if you really want to…”

For the past six months, I had been constantly pestering Mom, so I immediately knew what Dad meant.

I almost screamed with joy.

“You agreed?” I asked, overjoyed. “You’re willing to do this for me?”

Dad nodded. “Well, whatever you want,” he said, “your mother said I should teach you more about sex, like the things you want to learn: oral sex, general sex, anal sex, incest, bestiality, slavery…” "Anything, even how to have a baby, if you want.

I'll teach you how, according to your wishes, so you and your boyfriend can do it together, and we'll let you both practice. It's all up to you. Of course, if you wish, I can teach you myself, or we can skip that part and just teach you how to have fun without worrying about pregnancy. It

's all up to you!

Your mother told me your period came six months ago, which means you might be able to conceive, and you're all grown up now, so let you make your own decision!"

Dad launched into a long speech.

After he finished, he remained silent, waiting for my response.

I didn't pay much attention to this part, but I was particularly interested in a certain part: Dad said, "I will teach you myself."

"Daddy, are you serious?" I pressed, wanting to make sure I heard correctly.

Hearing my question, Daddy looked hurt.

"Of course, of course I'm serious," he said with a wry smile. "Has Daddy ever lied to you?"

That was true.

Daddy never lied to his family.

Sometimes he would explain things from a strange angle, or deliberately omit certain parts, but he truly never lied.

If Daddy said he was going to do something, he would definitely do it, even if he couldn't, he would try his best.

"You mean, if I ask you to, you'll personally have sex with me and get me pregnant with your child, right?" I still couldn't quite believe it.

Perhaps because of his shattered confidence, Daddy still looked somewhat sad, but he nodded.

I couldn't hold back any longer, and I couldn't pretend anymore.

"Come on, Daddy!" I laughed joyfully. "Show me how you got your daughter pregnant, the right way. I want to feel my handsome Daddy's baby growing inside me."

By this time, I had taken off all my clothes and stood there gracefully, waiting for the next step.

For a long while, Daddy just stood there, staring at me, until I took the initiative to remind him.

"Please, Daddy, come on!"

Daddy did as I said.

"Hurry up." Once he came to his senses, Daddy was a little impatient. He said, "Lie down on the bed. The first time will happen very quickly. If I don't enter you quickly, I will..."

Daddy didn't finish his sentence. He hurriedly tore off his last remaining clothes and climbed on top of me.

"Spread your legs," he said in a rough voice.

As I did as instructed, I felt my father silently slide between my legs, and then, that hard, spherical object pressed against my vagina.

I knew it was my father's penis; the teacher had taught us about it in class.

My father was trying to insert his large penis into my vagina, to fill me with his semen, to carry his child.

I couldn't hold back.

At first, my father's penis was difficult to insert, so he pressed against the entrance, rubbing it up and down, letting some slippery fluid coat the tip, and then it began to push in.

The tender flesh of my vagina was forced open a little, then opened even more.

It felt like my father was shoving a baseball bat inside.

I pursed my lips and pulled back slightly.

Of course, I didn't want to stop at this point!

Suddenly, a soft "plop!" sound rang out, and the tip of his penis plunged into my hole, about an inch deep.

I quickly stopped myself from uttering an "Oh!" and instead said, "Okay, Daddy. Keep going, please don't stop." Daddy readily complied.

He pulled back half an inch, then pushed forward again.

At this point, his penis was almost two inches in.

I glanced down between my legs, where Daddy's penis was inside me.

It looked so obscene, yet so sexy, watching my naked little hole connected to Daddy's body by a long, fleshy shaft. Oh! It looked like a sausage, or a pipe, about to spray out the semen that would allow me to conceive a baby.

The feeling was incredibly exciting. I felt waves of pleasure surging from deep within my body, finally converging in my swollen vagina.

I knew perfectly well that Daddy felt me squeezing him; his lips trembled as he struggled to hold back his ejaculation, thrusting relentlessly deeper.

Gritting his teeth, Daddy pulled back slightly, then pushed back in forcefully once more, causing a sudden, sharp pain inside.

"Ouch!" I cried out, tears streaming down my face, "It hurts... it hurts so much!"

"I'm sorry, baby, but... Daddy is penetrating your hymen."

As we remained locked in this stalemate, a strange, creaking sound came from the side, almost making me jump.

I glanced to the side and saw my mother and two sisters standing on either side of the bed, laughing and watching intently as my father had sex with his daughter.

I vaguely remembered things my teacher had said before, like, "There's a thin layer of flesh inside a girl's vagina; once a man penetrates her, she becomes a mature woman."

I knew it hurt, but I absolutely didn't want to look like a coward in front of my family, absolutely not.

"Keep going, Daddy, please!" I said, clenching my teeth. "Keep fucking me." I felt satisfied to be able to say the word "fuck" in front of my family; it meant no one objected to the fact that my father and I were having an affair.

Fuck, that's it.

Once again, Dad tried his best to "do" it. If it weren't for the whole family being there, I would have burst into tears.

Right now, all I want to do is cover my mouth with my hand to stifle the sobs.

My father's eight-inch penis feels like it's completely inside me. My

bare, filthy vagina clung obscenely to the base of his penis, rubbing against the pubic hair around his genitals.

I feel like a turkey on the table, my belly bulging, the stabbing pain still raging inside me, representing the last part of my virginity being ravaged and shattered by my own father's penis.

But it's all worth it.

The sensation of my father's penis filling my body; the realization that my handsome father is about to ejaculate inside me, making me pregnant; the joy of my whole family encouraging him to get me pregnant in one go… all these intertwine into a shudder I will never forget.

All I know is that my father loved me and ejaculated inside me, so I could carry the child I loved in my womb—a kind of orgasm.

Of course, I know some people believe a father shouldn't have sex with his daughter, under any circumstances.

I think they're as crazy as those fools who see "having sex with their own children" as a responsibility.

A girl, when she's old enough to make a smart choice, should have the right to decide her sexual partner.

If a girl wants to share her virginity with her boyfriend, then he's the one for her.

However, some girls want to have sex with their brothers, and of course, some girls fall in love with their fathers.

Some girls don't want to have sex too early; they choose to preserve their virginity for their husbands.

I think, if a girl falls in love with her father, and he loves her back, and he's the only person she wants to have sex with, why should she be forced to choose secondary options?

Of course, if the father's marriage is happy, then the girl should ideally have her mother's permission, just like I did.

I understand that most women would feel like their lives are over at the thought of their husband cheating on their daughter. However, as I said, my mother loves me, and that's enough for her to trust my choice. She also loves my father, and that's enough for her to know she won't lose him for her daughter.

She even loves me so much that she's willing to let me carry my father's child.

Haha, most girls' parents don't love them that much.

I once saw a family fall apart simply because the mother was jealous of her daughter's beauty and the attraction she posed to her husband.

Knowing that Mom loves him, and is even willing to let me have his child, Dad will love Mom even more because of it, and if possible, I will love her even more because of it.

One day, I will let Mom know how much I love her.

When the whole family encourages Dad, hoping he can successfully give me a child, the warmth filling my heart is indescribably sweet.

This world can be a happier place, depending on people's choices. As long as you are willing, everywhere on earth can be paradise.

"Fuck her, Daddy!" my sister shrieked.

"Keep going! Darling. Fuck her, let our daughter get pregnant with your child." Mom smiled beside me.

"Yes! Daddy," I murmured, "Let your good daughter get pregnant!"

Dad just smiled bitterly at this.

Earlier, I had pulled my body back a little, but now, half eager and half mischievous, I took a deep breath and thrust my hips forward.

With a sudden movement, the last half inch of my father's penis was completely inside my vagina.

"Oh!" The stimulation was stronger than I had expected, causing me to arch my back.

The two tender petals of my vagina greedily sucked on my father's penis, the entire shaft filling my belly.

I could even feel the head of his penis pressing against my cervix, a few strands of overflowing semen bringing a burning sensation.

This was so stimulating.

My vagina tightly gripped my father, beginning to squeeze, and an unexpected orgasm filled my senses.

Before this, I had only ever reached orgasm with my own fingers, and a couple of times with my sister.

As my body began to spasm, my father's penis throbbed inside me, the pleasure indescribable.

The orgasms kept rising, and I couldn't even imagine them stopping.

Sensing my orgasms, my father seemed to be reaching his limit. He had been trying to maintain a steady pace, letting my first time pass slowly and leisurely, so that father and daughter could enjoy a long and relaxing sexual encounter, but now, he seemed to be losing control too.

Without warning, my father's penis suddenly grew larger, longer, thicker, and harder, filling my vagina completely.

Honestly, when the head of his penis pressed against my cervix and Dad started ejaculating his thick semen into my uterus, the feeling was actually a bit dizzying.

Dad roared like a beast.

Mmm...

Oh... Ahhhhhh

! Daddy loves you!

Oh

!

Daddy is going to ejaculate inside his little daughter. Oh!

Daddy

is going to make you have a baby . Oh! Ohh ... My baby vagina still squeezed and sucked at my father's penis, like a nursing infant, not letting a single drop of precious semen spray into my womb go to waste. I felt that my father would impregnate me at this moment. I almost melted into the passion with my father. Not many girls love their fathers enough to want to bear their children. Of course, not many fathers want their daughters to carry their offspring, even if they ask. I was so grateful that my father loved me enough to let my womb bear his child, and that my mother loved me enough to let my father release his seed. This was the best birthday gift I had ever received. ——————————————————————————– Having sex with your father feels like kissing your lover. That is, you love each other, you thank him for loving you, so you kiss him. He thanks you for loving him, so he kisses you back. Then you love him even more, so… and so on, until you kiss until you're breathless. At this moment, Dad loves me and is willing to let me carry his child. I also love Dad so deeply and yearn for him intensely. Dad must also be filled with gratitude; he thanks me, thanks to a girl who loves him and is willing to bear his children. I want to thank Dad for letting me get pregnant; for injecting his semen into my uterus, bringing me orgasm after orgasm… as you can see, this is the inevitable result. Later, we, father and daughter, lay there panting, sharing each other's joy. I could almost feel my father's precious semen wriggling in my uterus, searching for the long-awaited egg. Finally, my father slowly withdrew and stepped aside. As my father withdrew from my body, I felt as if my entire body was about to be turned inside out.

A few drops of cloudy white liquid still clung to the top of the bright red glans, like dewdrops on a flower petal, trembling as they slid down to either side.

To me, it looked so beautiful!

Someone nearby found it amusing; my older sister reached over and scooped a few drops of semen from my father's penis, giggling.

"Is this the material that can make babies?" she explained in an amused tone.

"If I put this in my belly, will I give birth to a baby too?" To be honest, the older sister's words shocked the whole family. Especially since, as she spoke, she reached between her legs, pulled down her cotton panties to the side, and slowly, clumsily inserted her semen-covered fingers into her ten-year-old vagina, mimicking her older sister's movements, going in and out with a not-so-pleasant expression on her face.

Good heavens, she was in big trouble right away.

Mom and Dad immediately gave her a stern scolding she would never forget.

Interestingly, Mom and Dad didn't try to clean the semen out of her vagina; they simply told the older sister that she had to wait until she was twelve and had her first period before she could conceive a baby like me.

My younger sister kept insisting that she had already started her period, but Mom insisted on waiting until she was older, like me.

Later, I asked Dad what would happen if I got pregnant.

He told me, "Well, it might not be that soon, but we will continue to have sex until you are actually pregnant." That will be our policy from now on.

I also asked my father to teach me other things, like…

bestiality (you might not believe this! We went to a rural ranch that housed many animals, with stables, cattle pens, pigsties, and even doghouses for female dogs, and… well, you won’t believe what I’m telling you.)

Incest (what my father and I did all along.)

Slavery and training (for several months, I was my father’s female dog slave, his personal stinking whore. When my service didn’t satisfy my master, I was immediately whipped, and after the pain came endless tenderness and love.)

Golden showers (that was really fun; you wouldn’t believe the meaning of “poop science” if I never told you.)

…and many, many more things.

My mother was always making sure we weren't going too far, even when she was teaching me about homosexuality.

She said it didn't matter, as long as you didn't just enjoy doing one thing. Because that would turn you into a fetishist.

I suspect I've contracted a fetish called "incest."

Of course, I have no intention of giving up on finding a man like my father. If I ever did, I know I would be fighting with my own sister for him, even if it was worth it.

Back then, my father fucked me every day.

Every night, I would often fall into a deep sleep with my belly full of my father's semen.

The first night, my father came to our room (the three of us sisters lay sprawled on a big bed) and climbed onto our bed.

He moved between my legs and started having sex with me. My two younger sisters watched the whole thing with wide eyes.

I didn't mind at all.

Feeling Dad's big penis slide into my lower abdomen felt incredibly pleasurable. When I climaxed, I moaned loudly, not even caring if I attracted all the neighbors.

Then, when Dad ejaculated his warm seed into my uterus, I felt immense pleasure. I even dared to go on TV and broadcast it live!

Of course, we knew we should keep this a secret, but sometimes I really wanted to shout it out loud: I wanted to be pregnant with Dad's child.

The feeling was always so wonderful, Dad injecting his precious semen into my long-awaited uterus.

I couldn't wait for Dad's baby to begin growing inside me.

Usually, after Dad finished having sex with me, he would return to Mom's side, leaving behind only a sleeping body, a sticky, white, viscous cleft, and a belly full of baby juice.

Before the first rays of sunlight shone on my naked sleeping body, I would wake up because of the throbbing pain between my legs.

When I found Dad thrusting between my legs, he was usually already close to ejaculating.

I could only clench my penis tightly and respond slightly before he started filling my vagina with his semen.

Dad smiled at me and said he was trying to do it while I was sleeping.

Two days later, he succeeded.

At least, he could actually ride me and fuck me hard without waking me up.

It was kind of sexy to know that your dad was secretly filling your belly with semen while you were sleeping.

Less than a month later, Dad successfully conceived. But he showed no mercy to the pregnant woman, continuing to have sex with his own daughter until the very last moment before I had to go to the hospital to give birth.

That was wonderful!

For the next nine months, I enjoyed the feeling of Dad's baby growing inside me.

As I grew heavier, my back ached more and more; later, it was lower abdominal pain.

The feeling of childbirth, the pain you experience, is definitely worse than you can imagine, unless you are a woman who already has a child of your own.

If you are, then you certainly understand.

Two weeks after a natural birth, Dad and I tried our best to give our son a little sister.

One thing that bothered me was looking at my older sister.

Yes! She was the one who had Dad's semen inside her.

Ironically, she got pregnant too, all because of that semen-covered finger.

So, I saw my younger sister give birth a month before me.

Fine, it was her own fault!

When Mom and Dad were shocked to discover she was pregnant, Mom reluctantly let Dad have sex with her, so that at least she could truly enjoy sex before giving birth.

I originally had an interesting suggestion: to let my older sister remain a virgin until she gave birth.

That way, she would be another "virgin mother" besides the Virgin Mary in the Bible.

Mom and Dad laughed, but still thought it was unfair to her.

I said it was her own fault, so she should take responsibility. But when my parents asked me what I would do if it were me, I had to admit defeat.

Ultimately, I love my sister deeply, even though she sometimes makes me unhappy.
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Now, a year after giving birth, after finally getting my son full of breast milk and putting him to nap in his crib, I felt my daughter kicking in my belly.

My older sister was feeding her daughter, also staring intently at her own round belly.

Just last week, my mother said that my younger sister could join us.

She's only seven, but watching her two older sisters have sex, go through pregnancy and childbirth all day must have been quite a shock to her body, so she's already had her period.

You should really see the scene when Dad first put his huge penis into my little sister's tiny vagina.

At first, it looked like Dad was splitting her slender body in two, but in the end, my little sister made Dad completely lose control, ejaculating wildly inside her.

My God! Watching Dad get our seven-year-old sister pregnant was really fascinating.

Dad kept ejaculating, filling her small body with his semen, trying to get his little sister pregnant.

From that day on, Dad had sex with her almost every night before bed.

The little sister was forbidden from wearing anything on her lower body after coming home, so…

while eating…

while bathing…

while watching cartoons…

when her soft, white buttocks bounced and swayed playfully, Dad would seize any opportunity to pin her down on the table or floor, or sit her between his legs, and fuck her hard.

Yesterday, on Sunday, Dad had a sudden inspiration. He spent the entire day with his penis inside her vagina, never separating for a moment, and countless times, he poured all his remaining semen into her seven-year-old uterus.

The whole family hoped that Dad would get the little sister pregnant as soon as possible.

Of course, if not, Dad will continue trying until she gets pregnant, just like her two older sisters.

It's a fascinating idea.

Only seven years old, yet pregnant with her own father's bastard child!

When her snow-white little belly starts to bulge, she'll surely look incredibly cute.

I... I can't even wait to see my daughter grow up, to see her wanton face as her son brutally fucks her, but, God! She's not even born yet.

I hope Dad and I will have two more girls, so our son will have plenty of little sisters to satisfy his urges.

Both sisters say they want girls too, so Dad can fuck them the way he fucks us.

My younger sister found a Guinness World Records encyclopedia entry, which states that the youngest stepmother was only five years old.

She said her daughters, when they were only four, wanted their father to do it, hoping to break the record, or at least match it.

She even wished she could start earlier.

(She's only seven, yet she wants to start even earlier?)

Personally, I think my little sister is a bit obsessed, but who can stop her? They are, after all, her children.

So, you can understand that we are planning to have a larger family.

Now, my friends! Have you noticed that I haven't mentioned anyone's name, not even mine?

Mom won't let me write this, much less put it online, until she removes all information that could identify our family.

Of course, as I write this, the story is 100% true. But by the time you read this, who knows what my family has become?

On
my twelfth birthday, my mom and dad gave me a gift I'd wanted since I was three:

my own child .

After the birthday party ended and everyone left, my dad came to my room. I was taking off my clothes when he said to me, "How do you like it, my little princess?"

When this man affectionately called me his 'little princess,' I always felt a joy that melted my heart.

"Great! Daddy," I said, continuing to undress, trying to act nonchalant. It didn't matter; my dad had seen me naked countless times before.

But this time, I wanted this man to notice that his daughter had grown up.

“Your mother thinks you’re old enough,” Dad said hesitantly, as if it took him a great deal of effort to finish the sentence.

He coughed, then said, “So, if you really want to…”

For the past six months, I had been constantly pestering Mom, so I immediately knew what Dad meant.

I almost screamed with joy.

“You agreed?” I asked, overjoyed. “You’re willing to do this for me?”

Dad nodded. “Well, whatever you want,” he said, “your mother said I should teach you more about sex, like the things you want to learn: oral sex, general sex, anal sex, incest, bestiality, slavery…” "Anything, even how to have a baby, if you want.

I'll teach you how, according to your wishes, so you and your boyfriend can do it together, and we'll let you both practice. It's all up to you. Of course, if you wish, I can teach you myself, or we can skip that part and just teach you how to have fun without worrying about pregnancy. It

's all up to you!

Your mother told me your period came six months ago, which means you might be able to conceive, and you're all grown up now, so let you make your own decision!"

Dad launched into a long speech.

After he finished, he remained silent, waiting for my response.

I didn't pay much attention to this part, but I was particularly interested in a certain part: Dad said, "I will teach you myself."

"Daddy, are you serious?" I pressed, wanting to make sure I heard correctly.

Hearing my question, Daddy looked hurt.

"Of course, of course I'm serious," he said with a wry smile. "Has Daddy ever lied to you?"

That was true.

Daddy never lied to his family.

Sometimes he would explain things from a strange angle, or deliberately omit certain parts, but he truly never lied.

If Daddy said he was going to do something, he would definitely do it, even if he couldn't, he would try his best.

"You mean, if I ask you to, you'll personally have sex with me and get me pregnant with your child, right?" I still couldn't quite believe it.

Perhaps because of his shattered confidence, Daddy still looked somewhat sad, but he nodded.

I couldn't hold back any longer, and I couldn't pretend anymore.

"Come on, Daddy!" I laughed joyfully. "Show me how you got your daughter pregnant, the right way. I want to feel my handsome Daddy's baby growing inside me."

By this time, I had taken off all my clothes and stood there gracefully, waiting for the next step.

For a long while, Daddy just stood there, staring at me, until I took the initiative to remind him.

"Please, Daddy, come on!"

Daddy did as I said.

"Hurry up." Once he came to his senses, Daddy was a little impatient. He said, "Lie down on the bed. The first time will happen very quickly. If I don't enter you quickly, I will..."

Daddy didn't finish his sentence. He hurriedly tore off his last remaining clothes and climbed on top of me.

"Spread your legs," he said in a rough voice.

As I did as instructed, I felt my father silently slide between my legs, and then, that hard, spherical object pressed against my vagina.

I knew it was my father's penis; the teacher had taught us about it in class.

My father was trying to insert his large penis into my vagina, to fill me with his semen, to carry his child.

I couldn't hold back.

At first, my father's penis was difficult to insert, so he pressed against the entrance, rubbing it up and down, letting some slippery fluid coat the tip, and then it began to push in.

The tender flesh of my vagina was forced open a little, then opened even wider.

It felt like Dad had shoved a baseball bat inside.

I pursed my lips and pulled back slightly.

Of course, I didn't want to stop now!

Suddenly, a soft "plop!" sound rang out, and the tip of his penis plunged into my vagina, about an inch deep.

I quickly stopped myself from uttering "Oh!" and instead said, "Okay, Daddy. Keep going, please don't stop." Dad readily complied.

He pulled back half an inch, then pushed forward again.

At this point, his penis was almost two inches in.

I glanced down between my legs, where Dad's penis was inside me.

It looked so obscene, yet so sexy, watching my naked little hole connected to my father's body through a long, fleshy shaft. Oh! It looked like a sausage, or a pipe, about to ejaculate the semen that would allow me to conceive a baby.

The feeling was incredibly exciting; I felt waves of pleasure surging from deep within my body, finally concentrating in my swollen honeypot.

I knew clearly that my father felt me squeezing him; his lips trembled as he struggled to hold back his ejaculation, thrusting desperately deeper.

Clenching his teeth, my father pulled back a little, then pushed back in forcefully once more, causing a sudden, sharp pain inside my hole.

"Ouch!" I cried out, tears streaming down my face, "It hurts...it hurts so much!"

"I'm sorry, baby, but...Daddy is breaking your hymen."

As we were locked in this stalemate, a strange squeaking sound came from the side, almost making me jump.

I looked to the side and saw my mother and two sisters standing on either side of the bed, laughing and watching intently as my father had sex with his daughter.

I vaguely remembered things my teacher had said before, like "there's a thin layer of flesh inside a girl's vagina, and when a man penetrates her, she becomes a mature woman."

I knew it hurt, but I absolutely didn't want to look like a coward in front of my family, absolutely not.

"Keep going, Daddy, please!" I said, clenching my teeth. "Keep fucking me." I felt satisfied to be able to say the word "fuck" in front of the whole family; it meant no one objected to the fact that Daddy and I were having sex.

Fuck, that's it.

Once again, Daddy tried to "do" it. If it weren't for the whole family being there, I would have burst into tears.

Right now, I just wanted to cover my mouth with my hand to stop the sobs from escaping.

Daddy's eight-inch penis felt like it was completely inside me.

My naked, filthy vagina wrapped obscenely around the base of his penis, rubbing against the pubic hair around Daddy's genitals.

I felt like a turkey on the table, my belly bulging, the stabbing pain still raging inside me, representing the last part of my virginity being ravaged and shattered by my own father's penis.

But it was all worth it.

The feeling of my father's penis filling my body; the realization that my handsome father was about to ejaculate inside me, making me pregnant; the joy of my whole family encouraging him to get me pregnant in one go… all intertwined into a shudder I would never forget.

All I knew was that my father loved me, that he was injecting his semen into me, and therefore, I could conceive the child of the man I loved so deeply in my womb—this was also a kind of climax.

Of course, I know some people believe that a father should not have sex with his daughter, no matter the circumstances.

I think they're as crazy as those fools who see "having sex with their own children" as a responsibility.

A girl, when she's old enough to make smart choices, should have the right to decide her sexual partner.

If a girl wants to share her virginity with her boyfriend, then he's the one for her.

However, some girls want to have sex with their brothers, and of course, some girls fall in love with their fathers.

Some girls don't want to have sex too early; they choose to save their virginity for their husbands.

I think if a girl loves her father, and he loves her, and he's the only person she wants to have sex with, then why should she be forced to choose a secondary option?

Of course, if the father has a happy marriage, then the girl should ideally have her mother's permission, just like I did.

I understand that most women would feel like they'd been struck by lightning at the thought of their husbands cheating on their daughters. However, as I said, my mother loves me, and that's enough for her to trust my choice. She also loves my father, and that's enough for her to know that she won't lose him because of her daughter.

She even loves me so much that she's willing to let me carry my father's child.

Haha, most girls' parents don't love them that much.

I once saw a family fall apart simply because the mother was jealous of her daughter's beauty and the attraction she had for her husband.

Knowing that my mother loves him, and is even willing to let me have his child, my father will love my mother even more, and if possible, I will love her even more because of it.

One day, I will let my mother know how much I love her.

When the whole family encouraged Dad, hoping he would successfully give me a child, the warmth filling my heart was indescribably sweet.

This world can be a happier place, depending on people's choices. Paradise is everywhere if you're willing.

"Fuck her, Daddy!" my sister shrieked.

"Keep going, darling. Fuck her, let our daughter get pregnant with your child," Mom smiled beside me.

"Yes, Daddy," I murmured, "Let your good daughter get pregnant!"

Dad just smiled wryly.

Earlier, I had pulled back a little, but now, half eager, half mischievous, I took a deep breath and thrust my hips forward.

With a swift movement, the last half inch of Daddy's penis was completely inside my virgin hole.

"Oh!" The stimulation was stronger than I expected, causing me to arch my back.

The two tender petals of my vagina greedily sucked on my father's penis, the entire shaft filling my belly.

I could even feel the head of his penis pressing against my cervix, and a few strands of overflowing semen brought a burning sensation.

This was so stimulating.

My vagina tightly gripped my father, squeezing and releasing, and an unexpected orgasm filled my senses.

Before this, I had only been able to achieve orgasm with my own fingers, and a couple of times with my sister.

As my whole body began to spasm, my father's penis throbbed inside me, the pleasure indescribable.

The orgasms kept rising, and I didn't even think they would stop.

Sensing my climax, it seemed Dad couldn't take it anymore. He had been trying to maintain a steady pace, letting my first time pass slowly and leisurely, so that father and daughter could enjoy a long and relaxing sex session. But now, he seemed to be losing control too.

Without warning, Dad's penis suddenly grew larger, longer, thicker, and harder, filling my vagina completely.

To be honest, when the head of his penis touched my cervix and Dad began to ejaculate thick semen into my uterus, the feeling was quite dizzying.

Dad roared like a beast.

"Mmm...

oh...

ahhhhhh! Daddy loves you

!

Oh!

Daddy's going to ejaculate inside his little daughter. Oh

! Daddy's going to make

you have a baby.

Oh!

Ohh ... I almost melted into a glow of love for my father. Not many girls love their fathers enough to want to bear their children. Of course, not many fathers want their daughters to carry their offspring, even if they ask. I am so grateful that my father loves me enough to let my womb bear his child, and that my mother loves me enough to let my father release his seed. This is the best birthday gift I've ever received. ——————————————————————————– Having sex with your father feels a bit like kissing your lover. It's like this: you love each other, you thank him for loving you, so you kiss him. He thanks you for loving him, so he kisses you back. Then you love him even more, so… and so on, until you're breathless from kissing. At that moment, my father loved me and was willing to let me carry his child. I loved him just as deeply and longed for him. My father must have been filled with gratitude; he thanked me, thanked a girl who loved him and was willing to bear his child. I wanted to thank my father for letting me get pregnant; for injecting his semen into my uterus, bringing me orgasm after orgasm… As you can see, this was the inevitable result. Later, we lay there panting, sharing each other's joy. I could almost feel my father's precious semen wriggling in my uterus, searching for the long-awaited egg. Finally, my father slowly withdrew and stepped aside. When my father withdrew from my body, I felt as if my entire body was about to collapse. A few drops of cloudy white liquid still clung to the top of the bright red glans, like dewdrops on a flower petal, trembling as they slid down to either side. To me, it looked so beautiful! Someone nearby found it amusing; my older sister reached over and scooped a few drops of semen from my father's penis, giggling. "Is this the material that can make babies?" she explained in an amused tone. "If I put this in my belly, will I give birth to a baby too?" To be honest, the older sister's words shocked the whole family. Especially since, as she spoke, she reached between her legs, pulled down her cotton panties to the side, and slowly, clumsily inserted her semen-covered fingers into her ten-year-old vagina, mimicking her older sister's movements, going in and out with a not-so-pleasant expression on her face. Good heavens, she was in big trouble right away. Mom and Dad immediately gave her a stern scolding she would never forget. Interestingly, Mom and Dad didn't try to clean the semen out of her vagina; they simply told the older sister that she had to wait until she was twelve and had her first period before she could conceive a baby like me. My younger sister kept insisting that she had already started her period, but Mom insisted on waiting until she was older, like me. Later, I asked Dad what would happen if I got pregnant. He told me, "Well, it might not be that soon, but we will continue to have sex until you are actually pregnant." That will be our policy from now on. I also asked my father to teach me other things, like… bestiality (you might not believe this! We went to a rural ranch that housed many animals, with stables, cattle pens, pigsties, and even doghouses for female dogs, and… well, you won’t believe what I’m telling you.) Incest (what my father and I did all along.) Slavery and training (for several months, I was my father’s female dog slave, his personal stinking whore. When my service didn’t satisfy my master, I was immediately whipped, and after the pain came endless tenderness and love.) Golden showers (that was really fun; you wouldn’t believe the meaning of “poop science” if I never told you.) …and many, many more things. My mother was always making sure we weren't going too far, even when she was teaching me about homosexuality. She said it didn't matter, as long as you didn't just enjoy doing one thing. Because that would turn you into a fetishist. I suspect I've contracted a fetish called "incest." Of course, I have no intention of giving up on finding a man like my father. If I ever did, I know I would be fighting with my own sister for him, even if it was worth it. Back then, my father fucked me every day. Every night, I would often fall into a deep sleep with my belly full of my father's semen. The first night, my father came to our room (the three of us sisters lay sprawled on a big bed) and climbed onto our bed. He moved between my legs and started having sex with me. My two younger sisters watched the whole thing with wide eyes. I didn't mind at all. Feeling Dad's big penis slide into my lower abdomen felt incredibly pleasurable. When I climaxed, I moaned loudly, not even caring if I attracted all the neighbors. Then, when Dad ejaculated his warm seed into my uterus, I felt immense pleasure. I even dared to go on TV and broadcast it live! Of course, we knew we should keep this a secret, but sometimes I really wanted to shout it out loud: I wanted to be pregnant with Dad's child. The feeling was always so wonderful, Dad injecting his precious semen into my long-awaited uterus. I couldn't wait for Dad's baby to begin growing inside me. Usually, after Dad finished having sex with me, he would return to Mom's side, leaving behind only a sleeping body, a sticky, white, viscous cleft, and a belly full of baby juice. Before the first rays of sunlight shone on my naked sleeping body, I would wake up because of the throbbing pain between my legs. When I found Dad thrusting between my legs, he was usually already close to ejaculating. I could only clench my penis tightly and respond slightly before he started filling my vagina with his semen. Dad smiled at me and said he was trying to do it while I was sleeping. Two days later, he succeeded. At least, he could actually ride me and fuck me hard without waking me up. It was kind of sexy to know that your dad was secretly filling your belly with semen while you were sleeping. In less than a month, my father successfully conceived. But he showed no mercy to the pregnant woman and continued having sex with his own daughter until the moment before I had to go to the hospital to give birth.

This was wonderful!

For the next nine months, I enjoyed watching Daddy's baby grow inside me.

As I got bigger, my back ached more and more; later, it was lower abdominal pain.

The feeling of childbirth, the pain you experience, is definitely worse than you can imagine, unless you're a woman who already has a child of your own.

If you are, then you certainly understand.

Two weeks after my natural birth, Daddy and I worked hard to give our son a little sister.

One thing that bothered me a bit was looking at my older sister.

Yes! She was the one who shoved Daddy's semen into her vagina.

Ironically, she was pregnant too, all because of that semen-covered finger.

So, I saw my sister give birth a month before me.

Fine, it was her own fault!

When Mom and Dad were shocked to discover she was pregnant, Mom reluctantly let Dad have sex with her, so that at least she could truly enjoy sex before giving birth.

I originally had a funny suggestion: let my older sister remain a virgin until she gave birth.

That way, she would be another "virgin mother" besides the Virgin Mary in the Bible.

Mom and Dad laughed, but still thought it wasn't fair to her.

I said it was her own fault, so she should take responsibility, but when Mom and Dad asked me what I would do if it were me, I had to admit defeat.

In the end, I deeply love my sister, even though she sometimes makes me unhappy.
Now

, a year after giving birth, just as I finally finished breastfeeding my son and put him down for a nap in his crib, I felt my daughter kicking in my belly.

My older sister was feeding her daughter, also staring intently at her own round belly.

Just last week, Mom said that my younger sister could join us.

She's only seven, but watching her two older sisters have sex, fuck each other, get pregnant, and give birth all day must have been quite a shock to her body, so she's already had her period.

You should really watch the scene when Dad first put his big penis into my little sister's tiny hole.

At first, it looked like Dad was splitting her slender body in two, but in the end, my little sister made Dad completely lose control, and he ejaculated wildly into her uterus.

Good heavens! Seeing Dad get our seven-year-old sister pregnant is really captivating.

Dad keeps ejaculating, filling her little body with his semen, trying to get her pregnant.

After that day, Dad has been having sex with her almost every night before bed.

My little sister was forbidden from wearing anything on her lower body after coming home, so...

while eating...

while taking a bath...

while watching cartoons...

when her white, tender little bottom bounces and sways playfully, Dad seizes every opportunity to pin her down on the table or the floor, or sit her between his legs, and fucks her hard.

Yesterday, on Sunday, Dad suddenly had a crazy idea. He kept his penis inside my little sister's vagina all day long, without separating for a moment, and countless times, he poured all his stored semen into my little sister's seven-year-old uterus.

The whole family hopes that Dad will get my little sister pregnant as soon as possible.

Of course, if not, Dad will continue to try until she is pregnant, just like her two older sisters.

It's a very alluring idea.

Only seven years old, yet pregnant with her own father's bastard child!

When her snow-white little belly starts to become round and plump, she will surely look very cute.

I... I can't even wait to see my daughter grow up and be brutally fucked by my son, but, God! She's not even born yet.

I hope that Dad and I will have two more girls, so that our son will have many little sisters to satisfy his needs.

Both sisters say that they also want girls, so that Dad can fuck them the way he fucked us.

My younger sister found a Guinness World Records encyclopedia entry, which stated that the youngest stepmother was only five years old.

She said that when her daughters were only four, they wanted their father to do it, hoping to break the record, or at least match it.

She even wished she could start earlier.

(She's only seven, yet she wants to start even earlier?)

Personally, I think my sister is a bit obsessed, but who can stop her? They are, after all, her children.

So, you can understand that we are planning to have a larger family.

Now, my friends! Have you noticed that I haven't mentioned anyone's name, not even mine?

Mom won't let me write this down, and she won't allow it online, until she removes all information that could identify our family.

Of course, when I wrote this, the story was 100% true. But by the time you read this, who would know what my home has become?

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