"She's my sister. My daughter. My sister and my daughter"
Chinatown (1974)
One night, over dinner, Daddy brought up a bombshell topic.
"Kim, there's something that's been bothering me. I need to ask you something, and please be completely honest with me. You and that lousy ex-husband of yours never had children. That turned out to be a good thing, but why didn't you have children?"
"He insisted that I stay on birth control. He always said, just wait a couple of years. Of course, the marriage only lasted a couple of years. I'm not sure he would ever have wanted children, though. He was too selfish!"
"Did you want children then?"
"Yeah. I did. I've always had a dream of being a mother."
"Do you still want that?"
"That's a tricky question, Daddy. Yes, I want to have children, but I'm not interested in any other man than you. If you don't want children, then I choose to be with you, over having children. I love you, Daddy! I am yours, and only yours."
"What if I want you to have that dream fulfilled? What if I want to have children with you?"
"Daddy, that's easy to say, but there are so many problems! We can't ever put your name on a birth certificate! What would we tell our children about their father? I mean, it seems I have to lie and say I am not sure who the father is, which makes me sound awful."
"I understand, Kim. I really do. I just want to find a way for you to fulfill that dream of having children."
"On the other hand, Daddy, I can't think of anyone I would want impregnating me other than you. Just saying that gets me excited. My pussy just got wet thinking about you breeding me!"
He was laughing. "I'm having a similar reaction talking about it. I'm shockingly hard!"
"Seriously, Daddy, what do you think about this?"
"Here's what I think, Kim. I want to impregnate you. I want you to have as many children as you want, and I'll support you being a stay-at-home mom, if that's what you want. We'll figure out a story that works for the children, and list 'father unknown' on the birth certificates. What do you think?"
"Daddy, I really want this. I want you to breed me. There's one more problem, though. If you give me a girl, I won't be your youngest daughter!"
I stopped taking birth control pills that day. I tried to figure out how soon I might get pregnant, but the answer to that is difficult to pin down. It could be 3-6 weeks or perhaps that many months.
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Two months later, at breakfast
"Daddy, I think I will be fertile for the next few days. Are you ready to impregnate me?"
"Ok, here are the rules: All of my cum goes inside your pussy. No cumming in your mouth, no anal sex, no cumming on your body. Only inside and deep in your cunt.
"Next, we try morning and night for the next few days.
"We'll start tonight!"
"Finally, we repeat this every time you tell me it's game on!"
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I thought all day about being fucked by Daddy. I mean, we've done a lot of that, but as he put it, today was "game on." I wanted to make sure he was so excited he would give me more cum than normal. I was thinking about it so much I changed my panties!
I realized I didn't know what lingerie I had worn was his favorite. Why not ask? I decided to text him.
Daddy, what lingerie of mine gets your motor running the fastest?
I like several, but the best is that black garter belt and black stockings. Leave the bra off. Either no panties or crotchless
What time will you be home tonight?
I should be home right at 6.
Plan on me first, dinner out later!
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I put a note right where Dad would see it when he comes in from the garage:
Your baby girl is waiting to be bred. I am wet for you already, so take a shower and put on my favorite cologne. Wear those sexy briefs that make your cock bulge out in front! Text me when you are ready.
Daddy, please get me pregnant tonight! Plant my baby sister or baby brother in me!
At 5, I showered and shaved my pussy and legs. I knew which of my perfumes he likes the best, so I used that liberally. I put on his favorite lingerie set, without a panty. I added a sheer peignoir over everything. Just an additional layer of hide and seek!
I went into our bedroom and set the lighting as I wanted it and turned down the bedspread.
I waited in my room.
I heard the garage door open. Footsteps into the kitchen. He stopped. He must be reading the note!
He came up the stairs. After a few minutes I heard the water come on. I wanted to be in that shower with him!
The water stopped! It's almost time!
No sounds.
A text!
Baby, I'm ready to breed you. Come to me.