My dad and I have always been close. I have always been plump and my dad has always told me how pretty I am and not in a creepy way. In the past my dad has put his hands on me in a not to bad way, if that makes sense. A year ago this summer, we had people over and dad got really drunk. After everyone left and mom went to bed, dad started to tickle me and we wrestled around and he went inside my clothes. We kissed and I wanted so much more but it didn't happen. After that night, when dad was around me my heart would pound. He acted, or maybe didn't know, like nothing happened. When I would hear my parents having sex, I would imagine me under him.

Late last year, I got undressed and used the bathroom before showering, left to get a change of clothes and then returned to shower and my dad was in the bathroom. He came out a few minutes later and from the smell it was reasonable for that amount of time he was in there. I drop my towel and turn on the shower and notice my clothes are not where I put them. I look in the hamper and found my clothes and my underwear all bunched up. In my underwear are huge globs of my dad's cum. I put the panties on and rub myself. At the end I fingered his stuff into me and I had never had such an intense orgasm as then.

Every time I was near dad after, I melted, I wanted to be with him. No too long after I couldn't help but hug him a lot during the day. He asked why and I said that I just love him. He didn't get it at first. I pressed my boobs against his chest and moved them around and then he was like "OH". His hands went to my butt. While kissing his neck I told him about finding my panties and what I did. There was an obvious mix of excitement and concern.

We ended up on the couch and dad kept going back and forth between if I was pregnant there is no reason to not to, but if I am not then it is too risky. It got to the point where my shirt was up over my chest, and our pants were pulled down. But mom pulled in and dad quickly jerked off and got on me down there. I went in to the bathroom to fix my cloths and take care of a few things.

Maybe 2 nights later, dad comes in my room in the middle of the night and climbs into bed with me. He goes inside my night gown and asks if I think I am pregnant. I say I think I am. That made him happy. He puts it in very gently, or as gently as he could. This was my first time. He didn't last long nor did he move much. While in me I felt it swell up and we both started breathing really heaving. After he got off, he stayed in me and we kissed. It felt so good in me. When he was ready again, it was more what I would have thought he would have done. He didn't seem to care, the bed was making noise, I was moaning, he was moaning. Mom was a few rooms down asleep.

Dad and I did it as often as we could. I found out I was pregnant. Before we could tell mom, dad and I came home from a school function and mom left a note saying she knows, will keep it a secret but can't stay under the circumstance. A few days later divorce papers came.

Dad and I live together and I delivered in july. My mom came and visited me and was very supportive. She baby sits for me now. Maybe a month ago, dad came in the room while I was breast feeding, and had that look on his face. He was touching and kissing me all over as I finished feeding. He took the rest of my clothes off when I put our baby down. When we got back to the bed we resumed having sex. I took his semen like a good woman, no talking about it or considering birth control and we haven't mentioned any of that since. I give my body and fertility to my daddy. At my 2nd OB check up, I found out I am pregnant again.