Eight months had passed, and the results of Linda Newman's wanton behavior were all too obvious now.
She was very pregnant.
One morning, while she was hurrying to get breakfast ready for her family her immensely ballooned belly seeming to get in the way of everything – she was thinking about how things had happened.
When the morning sickness had first begun, she had thought she must have the flu. But when it kept recurring, she had suddenly recognized that all-too-familiar syndrome. It had been a long time since her last child, Danny, was born. But those early symptoms of pregnancy were unmistakable, and Dr. Grant soon confirmed Linda's own diagnosis. It was a late pregnancy, to be sure, but it was real.
Linda's first impulse was, to terminate the pregnancy – without even letting Tom know about it. She realized at once that there was no earthly way of knowing whose baby she was carrying. There had been a lot of incestuous fucking going on in the Newman home, and the possibility that she had been impregnated by one of her sons unnerved Linda. And, too, she felt that she was too old to be having another child.
Unsure about what to do, Linda revealed her pregnancy to her husband, seeking his opinion. To her surprise, Tom was delighted at the prospect of a new addition to the family and urged her to have the baby. She agreed, keeping her secret reservations to herself.
During Linda's previous pregnancies, Tom had always abstained from fucking her during the last few months of each pregnancy, fearing he might cause damage to the child in her womb – even though Dr. Grant had assured him that was an unnecessary precaution. Linda thought Tom's sexual abstinence at those times probably had more to do with her unsightly condition during the last few months of pregnancy.
Because of her husband's behavior, Linda had expected Jay and Danny to lose interest in fucking her as her pregnancy progressed.
But a strange thing happened. Both of the boys – each of them convinced the child in Linda's womb was his – became more and more fascinated with their mother's developing pregnancy. And, unlike their father, they did not lose interest in sex with her. Quite the contrary, in fact. Jay and Danny both seemed turned on by their mother's huge belly, and the bigger she got the more they wanted to fuck her.
Never one to let a hot pussy smolder unnecessarily, Linda was delighted by the boys' reactions. Being pregnant certainly had not affected her usual need for a steady supply of stiff young cock. Tom often wanted her to give him blow-jobs, but he would not fuck her now. So Linda was glad that her young sons had no qualms about fucking their very pregnant mother.
This was definitely a much happier pregnancy than her previous ones had been – even though she did have those previous pregnancies to thank for the hard young cocks that were keeping her happy through this one.
"Eeeek! Mommy!" Gloria shrieked as she ran into the kitchen. "Make him stop it!"
Linda turned from the cook stove to see Danny pursuing his sister with a live lizard, and he was giggling and jabbing the creature at her face.
"It's gonna bite me, Mommy!" the little blonde cried, cowering behind her bloated mother.
"Danny!" Linda snapped. "You put that thing back in its cage this minute and stop terrorizing your sister."
"Aw, all right, Mom," the boy said.
He left the kitchen, taking the offending creature with him, and Gloria seated herself quickly at the breakfast table.
"Boys!" the girl scoffed, piping some orange juice. "How come they always like to play with icky, slimy things?"
Linda chuckled, putting Gloria's breakfast in front of her.
"Don't worry, darling," she said. "When you get a little older, you'll learn to enjoy playing with icky, slimy things, too."
"I don't think so," Gloria said, pouring ketchup onto her scrambled eggs.
While Gloria ate hurriedly so she could get off to school, Linda fixed her ponytail for her. The girl still wore knee socks, even though she was in high school now, and her habitual attire made her seem even younger than she was.
Tom came in, dressed for another day of business, looking very debonair in his conservative suit and dark tie. He walked over and patted Linda's swollen stomach affectionately.
"How's the new Newman this morning?" he asked.
"Fine, fine," Linda said, pecking her husband on the cheek. "Except for a few kicks of protest when I first got up this morning."
"Goddamn, I still can't believe it," Tom said, slapping Linda on the butt. "Three on the hoof, and one in the oven!"
Gloria giggled, almost choking on her eggs.
"Really, Tom," Linda said, shoving him gently toward his chair at the table. "Must you be so crude in front of Gloria?"
"Mornin', Mom," Jay said as he bounded into the kitchen, dressed for school and carrying his books. "Hi, Dad."
He was immediately followed by Danny, and everyone sat down while Linda put their breakfast on the table. The boys wolfed their food down and were gone before Tom and Gloria had finished, so Linda sat down in one of the chairs, resting her hands on her bulging belly. Through her dressing gown, she could feel occasional movement inside her body, and she smiled to herself, still wondering who the father really was.
Gloria finished eating and suddenly pushed her chair back, raising one knee and putting her foot on the corner of the chair so she could adjust the buckle on her black patent leather shoe. Her skirt slid back on her raised thigh and there was a sudden flash of pink panties that caught Tom's attention. The man stopped with a cup of coffee halfway to his mouth, his dark eyes riveted to his daughter's panty-clad crotch.
Linda quickly noticed that Tom seemed mesmerized by the sight, and she glanced at Gloria.
The pretty youngster's creamy thigh and sweet ass cheeks were revealed, and the dark slit of her cute little pussy was clearly visible through the sheer nylon panties.
There seemed to be a long, frozen moment before Gloria put her leg back down and Tom brought his coffee cup the rest of the way to his lips to sip at it. And it was at that moment that he realized his wife was aware of his unnatural interest in their young daughter, and he gulped, looking terribly guilty as he averted his gaze and began glancing over the sports section of the morning paper.
Linda smiled knowingly, realizing that since Tom was no longer fucking her because of her pregnancy, little Gloria was probably looking pretty good to him. She wished that she could tell Tom it would be all right with her if be wanted to fuck their daughter. But she knew she couldn't say such a thing to the kindly man, who simply wouldn't understand such permissiveness.
Still, she couldn't help hoping her husband would eventually weaken and seduce the kid. After all, Gloria had a right to some fun, too.
"You'd better get going, honey," Linda said to Gloria, "or you're going to miss the school bus."
"That's all right, hon." Tom said, without looking up from his newspaper. "I'm going that way in a minute… I'll give her a lift."
"I'll just bet you will," Linda muttered, grinning.
"What?" Tom said, glancing up at her.
"Nothing, darling," she said, getting up to clear the table. "Oh, damn… my aching back."
"Are you okay, honey?" Tom asked, sudden concerned.
"Of course," Linda said, patting his shoulder. "When you get this pregnant, your back hurts… it's normal."
Shortly, Tom and Gloria left. And Linda sat down to a hot cup of coffee, wondering if her husband had ulterior motives for offering their daughter a ride. She certainly hoped so…
In the car, Gloria's short skirt rode high, revealing her shapely legs above the tops of her knee socks. Her father, acutely aware of the young girl's charms now, seemed unusually befuddled by the rush-hour traffic. He took several wrong turns, and Gloria kept trying to direct him to the school, but he had soon made so many wrong turns that she didn't even know where they were.
"Are you all right, Daddy?" Gloria asked when she realized they were driving into the park, which was nowhere near school.
"Of course, I'm all right, honey," Tom said, reaching over to pat her bare thigh while he glanced in the mirror to be sure there were no cars behind them now. The park was deserted at this early hour. "I'm just… er… uh… I thought we'd take the scenic drive this morning."
"Scenic drive?" she said, looking around. "Daddy… this is a dead-end road. It just goes up to the top of the hill and stops there."
"Oh, really?" he said, his hand remaining on her thigh. "Oh, well… it's a nice view up there, don't you think?"
Gloria became more conscious of her father's hot hand on her bare flesh, and she blinked rapidly, staring at him as if she had never seen him before.
"Daddy, I have to be at school in a few minutes. We just don't have time for any scenic drives."
Abruptly, Tom slammed on the brakes, stopping right in the middle of the deserted road. He put the car into parking gear and suddenly flopped, over onto the seat, pushing his daughter's skirt up and cramming his face into her panty-clad crotch.
"Eeiii!" the young girl shrieked, her eyes widening as she tried to slither up the back of the car seat – which only made it easier for him to get his face between her silken thighs. "God, Daddy! What are you doing? Daddy! Stop that!"
"Oh, Gloria, Gloria!" he muttered, biting at her pussy through her flimsy panties while he held onto her slim thighs to hold her still. "My [missing text]."
The bewildered youngster began pounding at the back of her father's head with clenched fists while she squirmed in his strong grasp.
"Daddy! Have you lost your mind? Stop it!"
"I can't!" he gasped, yanking her underwear down to reveal her nearly hairless cunt. "Aw, God… what a cute little pussy!"
"I'm gonna tell Mother!" Gloria screamed, still pounding futilely at the back of his head. "Now, stop it, damn it!"
The girl's fists were too small to hurt the man, and at the moment he didn't care what she did. He would worry about all that later. Right now, he was driven by a compulsive lust that knew no reason. All he knew was that his young daughter was so beautiful he couldn't stand it, and he wanted her. His prick was hard and throbbing in his slacks, and he was salivating over the little blonde's adorable pussy.
Clinging to the writhing girl's hips, Tom forced his tongue into her tiny cunt hole and began to fuck it in and out rapidly. Her skirt fell down over his head as she struggled to free herself, but he hung onto her and kept tongue fucking her. As his tongue sank in deep, he felt the barrier of her cherry.
Discovering that his daughter was still a virgin aroused the man even further, and he slurped madly at her pussy while he squeezed her firm little ass cheeks.
"Don't do that, Daddy!" Gloria cried, tears making her lovely blue eyes glisten. "God, Daddy… this is sick."
"I'm sorry, baby," he said from beneath her skirt, his hot breath scorching her spit-wet pussy. "I can't stop myself… I want you so bad!"
Then he began eating her sweet young pussy again, at the same time pushing her rolled panties down over her knee socks with frenzied movements of his hands. Quickly, he grabbed her bare buns again, squeezing her cute ass with both hands while he fucked his tongue in and out of her cunt, occasionally fluttering the tip of it against her clit.
"Ungh!" she gasped when she felt his tongue flapping against the sensitive bud of her clit. "Ooooh! Daddy, don't!"
The car was still idling, and Gloria was still halfway up the back of the seat, her panties down around her ankles and her dad's hand up under her skirt. She twisted this way and that, looking to see if anybody was coming. There were no other cars in sight. She began pulling at her father's thick black hair in exasperation, terrified of the marvelous sensations his mouth was causing in her virgin pussy.
Sensing that Gloria was beginning to weaken, Tom intensified his lapping of her clit sucking at the stiff little nubbin in between laps.
"Daddy… don't do that," the youngster begged, almost whining now. "Please don't… don't do it… don't… oooh! Oh, God! Yeas! Do it, Daddy… do it!"
Suddenly, she pulled her skirt up and fucked it around her waist so she could see her dad's face down there between her thighs. In the next instant, she had her small hands on the back of his head, pushing his face against her cunt as she humped at his mouth.
Tom moaned with satisfaction at his conquest and began fucking his tongue into her hot little cunt hole again, driving it as deep as he could before her cherry prevented any deeper penetralion. Keeping his tongue buried in her tight pussy, the man closed his lips over her downy cunt lips and sucked hard, wiggling his tongue inside her. He felt her trembling hands clinging to the back of his neck now as she fucked her cunt on his tongue.
"Oooh, Daddy," Gloria purred, stroking his hair and clenching her cunt on his probing tongue. "That feels so good!"
She kept watching the road, only now she was hoping nobody came along. She wanted the delightful sensations her father was giving her to last forever. School and all that no longer mattered.
Then the young girl was suddenly overwhelmed by powerful surges of hot sensation in her loins, and she began to shudder rapturously. She had never had a real orgasm before in her life, and at first she didn't know what it was. She thought perhaps she was going to be sick and faint dead away or something. But Tom kept up his frantic tongue-fucking, bringing his cute little daughter to the brink of orgasm with smooth expertise.
Gloria's body, stiffened and she cried out hoarsely as her trembling pussy creamed all over the man's slithering, flapping tongue. Fabulous sensations fluttered through her creaming cunt, and she vibrated from head to toe, totally consumed by the hot passion that raged in her trim little body.
Sucking the profuse flow of cunt cream from his daughter's pussy, Tom pushed his hands up under her blouse and squeezed her tits, finding them pertly pointed, but not fully developed. The naughtiness of what he was doing thrilled him, and he moaned happily into her sopping wet pussy.
The man was so hot by now that he was afraid he might cum in his pants if he didn't get relief – but he knew he must not, under any circumstances, succumb to the temptation to actually fuck his daughter. Eating her out was wicked, but he didn't consider it incest. If he didn't actually fuck her, it wouldn't be incest. And he certainly would not take his own daughter's cherry – that would be about the trashiest thing a man could do.
Finally sitting up, Tom glanced around apprehensively while Gloria slid down into the seat, still panting from her orgasm. There were still no other cars in the vicinity.
For a moment, father and daughter looked everywhere except at each other. When their eyes did finally meet, there was a fleeting moment of guilt for each of them, and it showed. But Tom was still hot, and his guilty feeling was short-lived.
"You… you're not mad at me, are you, angel?" Tom asked hoarsely.
"No," Gloria said in a meek voice, a faint smile curling her pouty lips. "It was… it was… exciting."
"You're telling me," the man said, unfastening his trousers and opening the front. "I'm so horny I'm about to explode."
Gloria watched with wide eyes, as her father pushed the front of his Jockey shorts and hauled out his colossal hard-on and hairy balls. Clear pre-cum glistened on the circumcised head of his blue-veined prick. And when he stroked his cock shaft a couple of times, the piss slit gaped open and more of the slimy fluid emerged, coating the purplish-pink cock knob with a gleaming film.
"God, Daddy!" the girl gasped, staring at his cock. "It's so… so… big!"
"Have you ever seen a cock before?" he asked, holding his immense hard-on upright.
"Only in pictures," she admitted, staring intently.
"Well," he said, jacking his tingling prick slowly and enjoying her awed look, "they come in all sizes, honey. This one's probably a little bigger than average, but not remarkable."
"Looks pretty remarkable to me," she murmured, boldly reaching out and curling her small fingers around the huge cock shaft.
Tom drew his hand away and let his daughter play with his cock for a minute. She ran her small fingers all over his prick, curiously squeezing and stroking and rubbing it. Warm pre-cum ran down the cock shaft, wetting her fingers, but she didn't seem to mind.
"You want to put your mouth on it, honey?" he rasped.
"What?" She glanced at him, seemingly started.
"Girls like to do that," he assured her. "They say that the juice that comes out tastes good."
"Really?" she said, considering it seriously. "Did the juice that came out of me taste good to you?"
"Like the Nectar of the Gods," Tom said. "Couldn't you tell how much I loved it?"
"Yeah," she said uncertainly. "It did seem that [missing text]."
"Go ahead, try it," he urged. "You'll like it."
Slowly, the young blonde lowered her head, using both hands to hold her dad's hard-on upright. She licked tentatively at the pre-cum that coated his cock head, and he could tell right away that she didn't find it too repulsive. She licked again, tasting more this time. His prick jumped at the touch of her soft little tongue.
"Come on, baby," Tom whispered. "Put it in your mouth and suck a little… you'll like it, and it'll feel good to me, too."
Cautiously at first, Gloria opened her mouth and slid her ovaled lips down over the huge head of her father's prick. When she closed her hot lips just below the flanged ridge of the cock head, Tom flinched with pleasure and let out a long sigh of satisfaction.
"Aw, yeah, baby," he murmured, stroking the back of her head lightly. "That's it, honey suck your daddy's prick!"
Still clinging to the hairy base of his cock with both hands, Gloria began to suck, moving her head up and down slightly at his urging. He leaned back in the car seat, watching his pretty little daughter sucking his prick. He could hardly believe this was really happening – it had all come on so suddenly. But he was damned glad it was happening.
The girl let one hand slip down to caress his hairy balls, feeling around curiously, venturing into the furry crack of his ass beneath his balls with trembling fingers. Her dad was very hairy, and that fascinated the inexperienced youngster.
Suddenly, Tom couldn't take all the exciting stimulation another moment. His heavy balls drew up closer to the base of his prick, and his prick pulsed hotly in Gloria's sucking mouth. A vibrant tingling sensation began in his balls and seemed to electrify the length of his colossal cock.
He was about to climax, and he didn't know what to do. He thought he should warn his daughter. But he didn't. Instead, he put his big baud on the back of her blonde head and held her down forcefully on his prick.
Frightened by his sudden aggressiveness, Gloria struggled to rise up, but his superior strength kept her down.
In the next instant, hot cum gushed from the tip of the man's cock, quickly filling his daughter's mouth. She gasped and gurgled as her dad's cum-load flooded her mouth and streamed down her gullet.
"Take it, bitch!" the sex-crazed man demanded, holding her head down.
Cock cream filled the young girl's mouth. And, although she tried to open her lips and let the slimy goo out, her dad's cock was so big she couldn't open her lips much wider than the circumference of the cock knob in her mouth. So much of the man's cum found its way down her throat, while a few milky ribbons steamed down his cock shaft.
When Tom's climax subsided, he released his grip on Gloria's head, suddenly feeling he might have gone too far, too soon.
Gloria sat up quickly and spat a mouthful of cum right onto her dad's lap, soiling his slacks. Along filament of jism hung from her chin for a moment, until she wiped it away with the back of her hand.
"You son of a bitch!" she said hatefully, glowering at him. "That stuff tastes like shit!"
"Gloria! Watch your mouth," Tom said, suddenly feeling it necessary to regain paternal control.
"Ha!" she shouted. "You watch my mouth!"
And she spit in her father's face.
Tom felt anger rising in him, and he wanted to slap his daughter. But, at the same time, he realized he had treated her very badly – and fearing drastic repercussions if she ever told her mother. He pulled a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped her cummy lips carefully, trying to show the concern he felt now.
"I'm so sorry, Gloria," he said. "I just don't know what came over me, honey."
"It's because mother's pregnant," Gloria said, settling into her seat and pulling her panties up. "You can't fool around with her now, and you just went crazy. That's what it is."
"Yeah, something like that," Tom said, wishing he had thought of that before she did. "Yes, I suppose that's it."
He tried to clean up and mess of milky cum his daughter had spit in his lap, but there was still a big wet stain on the dark fabric. He pocked away his cock and balls and fastened his pants.
"Just take me to school," Gloria said, folding her arms against her tits after she had made herself decent. "And let's try and forget this ever happened. Okay?"
"Yes," Tom said eagerly. "Let's try to forget it happened. We won't ever speak of it again."
She pointed a finger at him threateningly. "And don't let anything like this ever happen again Daddy. And I mean it."
"Certainly not, angel," he said, turning the car around and heading back down the hill. "Trust me."
But Tom Newman could still taste his daughter's delicious cunt juice on his lips – and he was already wondering when the next opportunity to eat some of that sweet young pussy might arise.