The “progressive” Family Part 2 [inc] [Mf] [impreg]

Once the gate was opened for Father and Mother to act out their sexual urges with their eldest daughter Amanda, there was absolutely no stopping them. It was only a matter of time.

It was the moment after. Father had just emptied an entire load into Mother. Amanda hadn’t came, she wasn’t even rubbing. She was just staring, fingers at her clit, at her Daddy’s cock. It pulled out of Mommy with a slick, one last strand of cum hanging from it’s tip. In all its glory, still hard, lubed from her Mothers tight pussy.

Amanda was in love.

Amanda was in a trance.

Amanda spread her legs.

Amanda asked, “Daddy?”

Rising off of Mother, who stared on; in a trance herself. Father stood, walking over to Amanda slowly. There was no stopping him, not even Amanda could.

Amanda sat up in the recliner, her father standing right there in front of her. Her mouth was agape, right at the same level of his cock. In a trance still, her mouth moved to it.

Amanda first saw it up close, looking down the shaft, lips pursed an inch from it’s 9 inches of thick cock meat. She could smell it, the thick smell of freshly-fucked cock, mixed with the smell of Mommy’s deepest, juicy depths.

Then she moved forward and tasted it. Father stood still, staring down at her, remembering when his slut-wife first sucked his cock.

The taste of Daddy was forbidden, and thus like a drug to the young progressive Amanda. One inch, two, four, down his length. In her mouth, she felt herself salivate. She circled her tongue around the shaft, licking her Mommy’s juices from Daddy. Now that his cock was clean of Mommy, it was ready for her.

Amanda’s slutty, thick thighs spread once again, moving back on the recliner. Her slutty, full lips released him, and from her pussy a small drip of juice leaked.

Her pussy lips were parted by an unstoppable urge in an instant; thick cock meat stretching her cunt. He plowed into her as hard as he could.

Amanda moaned in pleasure and pain, but the pain faded far, far away. She felt as if she now understood everything. All her fingering, hushed moaning, and gallons of pussy-drool leaking for him, all nothing compared to his thick shaft inside her as far as possible.

Time now seemed to move even faster, as his hard bucks struck her at her deepest, father than her fingers or toys had ever gone. Finially, she was his: A sexy, wrong, willing cock sleeve for him; a loving and caring daughter; her Daddy’s newest pussy; her Daddy’s fertile toy.

The moans were unstoppable, releasing into the air like a song hushed for far too long. He grunted, his daughter’s pussy was far tighter than his wife-slut. It seemed to beg him, every time he struck her deepest parts her fuck-hole seemed to release more wet pussy-juice. His cock was drenched to it’s base, and farther.

Her pussy begged him, squeezed him, came on him. He knew it would be soon. Father had less than second of doubt, such a small unit of time he didn’t even realize he had made the choice. He was gonna do it. He had to do it, and between Amanda and Daddy, every cell knew it to be true.

More bucks, grunts, and the slicking sound of Daddy’s cock still pleasuring his daughters orgasming pussy. Every nano-second he fucked faster, harder. His daughter grew even more wet, gushing and squirting, demanding it.

Grunts turned into moans as Daddy savored that sweet build-up – but it quickly became a full-on orgasm. Daddy felt his cock pulse, his jizz, it all exploded.

Spurt after spurt fired into his little slut-daughter’s pussy, filling her with the overwelming heat of his will, her pussy now firmly his breeding ground, forever his cum-dump just like Mommy. His load was in her. His baby would be in her. She was his, and she knew it.

Father pulled out, even as her pussy seemed to beg him not too.

Her mouth hung open, thick drool leaking from her mouth and her pussy. No cum leaked, her smooth glistening slit was sealed. Just as much as her fate. The fate she wanted.

Her pussy glistened the most, but so did her body, drenched in sweat. Her cheeks red. Her mouth closed, and the drool strands hung, like both her mouth and pussy had gushed for him.
She smiled at Daddy, rubbing her hand over her tummy, imagining herself just a few months from now.

She imagined herself first 9 months from now, then 12, then years in a blur. And she felt so happy and full through it all. At only 16, there was plenty of time for all of Daddy’s seed.

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*end of Part 2. More?*

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