Novel & Cerita Dad Got Me Pregnant

my mom remarked, a smile on her lips. Feeling excitement and apprehension, I approached Grandma Adaline, taking her hands in mine before placing them gently on my belly. "Grandma Adaline, I have something important to share. I think I might be pregnant. Dylan and I had a special night together, and I've been feeling different lately. I just... I know," I confessed, a blend of nervousness and anticipation in my voice. Grandma Adaline's eyes widened, and she brought a hand to her mouth, almost letting out a joyful gasp. "I can't wait to meet my great-grandchild," she exclaimed, her face lighting up with happiness.

He swallowed hard again and wiped his lips. “You..you can't father a baby?!” She asked in disbelief. “I can't, “ he replied sadly with his gaze on the floor. “And how do you know that?” She asked. “I once impregnated a girl called Sally after I ran away from rehab. We were both cohabiting, her parents were rich and she was a junkie too. We both fled from rehab and put up together in a home she rented. She loved me so much and then one day, she claimed she was pregnant. I took the bold step to return home to break the news to my family.

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.

a gender reveal party actually. Yes, you heard right. I was pregnant again...six months to be precise. After I had told my husband that I needed at least three years before we could continue making babies, he went ahead to shoot his seed inside me. I would not totally blame him though, I got carried away at some point and forgot to keep taking my pills since I didn't want him to use condoms. Today was Tuesday...so I had three free days before Saturday. "Mommy! Mommy!" My ever bubbly girls shouted while running to come greet me the minute they saw me step inside.

I defensively requested. "Of course, Madison, you can always rely on me," he assured me. "I'm pregnant," I quickly blurted out, squeezing my eyes shut as if I was admitting to my parents that I made a big mistake and I was expecting to get scolded. "Oh, wow, that is something big," Mr. Kendrick was left speechless. "And may I ask who the father is? I'm sorry, I didn't know you were dating anyone." "No, that's okay, of course, I wasn't. Well not until recently, though. Uhm, you remember Blake Garette, a friend of mine that you might have met sometime last year?" I asked him to recall.

After 'the incident,' he gave me a long talk about not being ready for me to bring another being into the world, which resulted in me rolling my eyes and then having to run suicides for an hour every day for a month in addition to him taking away my phone and car. He was a good dad, and he did his best. It wasn't his fault that he had no one to help him raise a little girl. Can you guess how I was conceived? I'll give you a hint. It was the stereotypical football player and cheerleader story. Only in that one, the cheerleader got pregnant while she was still in college and then died during childbirth, leaving a little girl and a scared man all alone in the world with no one but each other.

My eyes went straight to another report from Hank, checking the details one by one, to ensure it was produced from a certified lab, ran by certified technician, before actually letting myself to believe that I've indeed put a baby in her. I never thought I could, in a million years. To realise perhaps this is God's way to open her heart to me, I am truly grateful for this wonderful news. I was only 15 when Scarlett told me she got pregnant. We were both virgins but I wasn't that stupid not to use condom. I don't know what happened, maybe it broke, maybe I didn't wear it properly, the possibilities were endless but I freaked out when she told me she got pregnant just a month after our first t

He made us bend over the dining table, asses up, while he brought out a pregnancy test kit. “Both of you. Piss on these sticks right now.” We squatted there like animals while they watched. I pissed on the stick, my face burning with shame. Mom did the same. We waited, legs shaking, cum still leaking from our holes. Dad checked them first. His face lit up with a dark smile. “Sophia’s negative… but Elena, look at that. Positive. My little girl is finally knocked up with Voss seed.” My stomach flipped. I was pregnant. With my own father’s baby. Tears ran down my face but my pussy clenched hard. “Daddy… I’m really pregnant?”

mom frowned. "Of course not. You are still young. A young, beautiful grandma. Congratulations!" Adrian smirked. I might kill him later. Mom's eyes turned wide as she finally realized what he was trying to tell her. "Oh my god! Adrian! Did you get a girl pregnant in Alaska?" I swear, my eyes would get stuck behind my skull from rolling them so much. "No, mom. Adrian didn't get anyone pregnant." "Then why does it say..." "IT'S ME, MOM! Ugh! I'm the one who got pregnant. I'm sorry, okay? It was an accident, and I'm planning on taking full responsibility." I blurted out everything. I couldn't take it anymore.

He put his hands around my shoulder and said, "Babe, you can do it." I took a deep breath and whispered, "Dad, I'm pregnant." Tears streamed down my face as I spoke those words out loud for the first time. Tyler hugged me tightly, holding me up as I cried. "I wish you were here to see this, Dad," I said, my voice choked with emotion.