Dad Gets Daughter Pregnant Novels & Stories

"LUNA'S HAVING A BABY?!" Emma squealed. Actually squealed. "Oh my GOD! Congratulations!" Sophia started crying happy tears. James and Sarah were grinning. Mason looked confused. "Wait, Luna's pregnant? Like, actually pregnant?" And Dad— Dad was crying. Full tears streaming down his face. "Dad?" I said, voice shaky. "Are you okay?" "I'm going to be a great-grandfather," he said, voice thick. "My daughter is having a baby." Mom rubbed his back, smiling through her own tears.

“Carrie, instead of focusing on your wedding, you went out to have sex with a stranger. Huh?” His laughter grew bigger, and my heart squeezed. “Dad...” He lifted a hand to stop me. “My daughter is fucking pregnant now. Pregnant for God knows who!” “Dad…” was still all I could say as I felt everyone’s eyes watching me keenly. They were waiting for my excuse, for me to clear the issue. But there’s nothing to be cleared. If the hospital results aren’t fabricated, then I’m really pregnant. But how could I be so stupid? If I was going to carelessly forget to use the contraceptives, I should have allowed that gorgeous stranger to use protection as he desired to.

Adam just deflated and then I laughed. He pulled me into his arms and kissed me again. “As much as you make more sense, it's just a little mortifying. Back at my former pack, if any dad catches you with his daughter you were toast. Never happened to me but I watched it happen too many times to not be traumatized by it. So we're having a baby?” Adam whispered the last part and I nodded my head. When we got home we did celebrate the way we wanted to celebrate, Dad's warning was completely forgotten in the throes of passion.

"Like I said, I've heard of that stuff happening, but it's never happened to your ma, so I didn't know what exactly happened to her. But that's all the information about it. I hope you can explain it to her, so we'll know if it ever happens again. Britt told me in confidence that you and she have a no secret thing between you two. I hope I'm not violating that." "No dad, you aren't violating anything. I'm so glad you told her to call me. I know you won't let anything happen to her and if I know you, you're probably stricter on her than I would be now that she's eighteen and out of school. Actually, I saw one of her friends the other day and she's going to have a baby and when I asked her if

I can’t help but chuckle as I scoop flour into the wooden bowl. Gretta is the bastard daughter of my father, born two days after I was born to his wife. My mother died the same day that I was born. Grandmother told me that she had to wait for him to come home to tell him that his wife was dead. It had been an arranged marriage, and my parents did not love each other. At least one of them had been faithful, it had not been my father.

Dad invited them. “Feel free to watch or join. This is my daughter. I knocked her up myself.” One guy stepped up and shoved his cock in my mouth while I kept riding Dad. I sucked him greedily, drooling all over my pregnant tits. Mom got pulled to the side and started sucking another stranger’s dick. The vibes never stopped. Dad turned them to max while he thrust up hard into my cunt. I came violently, squirting on the grass, moaning loud around the cock in my throat.

"Dad, when you told us we can sleep together, we knew you knew about us, and I realized that was as close to an apology as we'd get." "You've known this whole time I might have been watching you?" "Dad, we knew this whole time you were watching us." "I watched my daughter get pregnant by my son." That was more of a statement than anything. "Well, maybe, maybe not, Dad. We kind of, ya know, do it lots of places, and not just in the house, and you might not have just watched us." "What do you mean by that?" "You masturbated to your son making your daughter pregnant, and you let it happen."

"All those herbal tonics and vitamins you took? Madison swapped them out with fertility suppressants." I completely lost it. Then, he crouched beside my bed, still smiling. "Oh, and your daughter?" His voice was almost playful. "That only happened because Madison and I were fighting. She used you like a stress toy and accidentally got pregnant." I was sobbing so hard I could barely breathe. Gerald moved closer, his smile turning sinister. "I heard you always wanted a big family. What a shame. You'll never have another child after so many years of pills."

"Honey?" "Don't you honey me!" he snapped at his wife and she went silent and hugged her daughter who was already crying. "If you were so desperate to have sex you should have done that with protection! How expensive is condom that you two couldn't afford to buy one? I'm so disappointed in you, Anna!" Awkward silence filled the room, Greg is really upset with the news of his daughter's pregnancy. While his wife and daughter were comforting each other with a hug. "So what do we do now? Are you going to keep the baby or what?" he asks breaking the silence.

“Shouldn't you be asking where she is?” “I DON'T CARE! WHERE IS MY CHILD?!” “With how hard she rides those prison men,” Gaya shook her head, “The child would be dead… if the bitch was ever truly pregnant.” “You— shut up! She was pregnant!” Gaya scoffed, “Right, but the pregnancy wasn't yours. And she aborted it a month before the failed wedding to Detroit.” “W–what?” He blinked. “You heard me.” She clicked her tongue. “She had a fuckmate, Andrea, her assistant. He was the father of her child. They fell out after she aborted his baby.”