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I guess I really shouldn't have been surprised when mom left. Dad was a salesman and on the road most of the time. Even when he was home they were always yelling at each other. Dad was on the road and didn't even know she was gone for three days, leaving me to take care of my five-year-old brother, even though I was only 12 myself. "Look Cindy honey, I know it's going to be rough on you but I can't afford to find another job, and I can't afford a babysitter either," dad told me. "You're going to have to be the woman of the family."

Dad tried to act like he didn't miss mom , but he hardly smiled anymore. So
when he was home I did my best to cheer him up and rubbed his tired
shoulders. As time passed I began to care less about school and more about
what I was doing at home.
My body was starting to change, and without mom around sometimes it was
pretty scary. I was at school when I started having my first period. I saw
the small spot of blood on my panties and thought I was going to die. The
school nurse told me what was happening to my body -- that I was becoming a
woman.
It didn't take long for other changes to happen either. Suddenly my legs
were longer and my waist thinner. My flat chest was gone too, but barely. I
was really embarrassed to tell dad that I needed training bras.
After that sometimes when I was in the bathroom taking a shower sometimes
dad would come in to shave before I could wrap a towel around my naked
14-year-old body. We seemed to bump into each other all the time.
It was the middle of July and dad had been on a selling trip for a week. The
apartment was sweltering and I was laying awake in bed in just my panties
when I heard the front door open. Quickly I pulled a sheet up over myself
before he came in and sat on the corner of my bed.
We talked for a long time as he moved closer and closer to me, then bent to
kiss my forehead. But suddenly his arms were around me and he was kissing my
mouth.
"Oh Cindy, it's been so long," he said. "I've tried to fight it. I've taken
longer trips to keep away from you. But you've changed honey, you're not a
little girl anymore and I'm so very lonely. There just isn't anyplace to
meet someone, and I'm so afraid I'll get AIDS and you and Danny won't have
anybody to take care of you."
Without a word I pushed away the sheet and daddy turned on my nightstand
lamp. For a long time he just looked at me, then he ran a hand over my
cheek. "Oh Cindy, you look so much like your mother," he said as he moved
his hand lower to my bare chest. My breasts were so small I was embarrassed
by them, and they were even tinier when I was laying down.
"I'm not going to hurt you sweetheart," he told me. "I'm going to make you
feel something you've never felt before -- something wonderful."
Daddy's hands were moving over my bare breasts and as my nipples got hard
and they seemed to get bigger, I was suddenly breathing real funny. Then
daddy moved his hand lower, under the waistband of my panties to my little
pussy. Slowly he began rubbing me and soon it felt like my insides were
churning and then they exploded. Daddy was right it WAS wonderful!
"Now I want you to do me," daddy said as he took off his shirt followed by
his pants and undershorts. It was then that I saw his thing -- how big and
hard it was.
"What.....what do you want me to do," I asked him.
"I want you to suck on it, Cindy. Like it's a big lollipop," he told me.
Timidly I started sucking on it, then as I went faster I heard daddy begin
to moan and then suddenly he jerked and shot so much white gooey stuff in my
mouth I coughed as I swallowed it, almost choking as it ran down my chin.
A few mornings later daddy was gone again but there was a note on the
refrigerator. "Dear Cindy, will be gone for a week, the checkbook is on my
dresser for groceries. Watch the tape on top the VCR only after Danny is
sound asleep. Love, Dad."
In the middle of the night I snuck to the livingroom and popped the tape
into the VCR. A naked woman was laying on the bed playing with her large
breasts.I unbuttoned my nightgown so I could do the same thing with my tiny
ones. When the woman reached for her pussy I was already rubbing mine
frantically and soon wave after wave of pleasure was going through me as I
tried not to scream.
Just as the woman on the screen was about to cum a man came into the picture
and his long, stiff cock was even bigger than daddy's. She was sucking on it
but just as he was ready to shoot he pulled it out of her mouth and she
opened her knees wide apart. The man crawled between them , stuck his cock
against her opening and pushed.
Oh God, how could it ever fit inside her like that, I marveled. Soon they
were moaning and groaning as they rocked back and forth until they both
groaned and fell back across the bed. My heart was hammering as I realized
that was what daddy wanted to do with me.
A few nights later Danny was doing his homework and I was finishing the
dishes when daddy came home. "Daddy, I missed you," I exclamed as he ran to
his arms. When daddy hugged me I could feel the bulge in his pants but Danny
kept him occupied until bedtime.
A few hours later I snuck across the hall to daddy's room and crawled into
bed with him. Taking his limp cock out of his shorts, I began sucking on it
until it was long and thick. Grabbing me under my arm pits, he pulled me on
top of him and began touching my small breasts.
"Daddy, please put your cock in me like in the video," I pleaded. "I want to
be your woman."
When we were both naked, daddy was touching me everywhere....especially
between my legs, until I was breathing really fast. "Oh Cindy! You are so
wet," he said kissing me. "This is going to hurt a little, but then you'll
be a woman."
I moved my knees apart just like the woman in the video and dad crawled
between them, moving his hard cock to my dripping pussy. It seemed so very
big. Then he was pushing the head of his cock into my virgin pussy. "God
Cindy.....you are so tight," daddy moaned and I guessed that was a good
thing.
I gripped the sheet underneath me as daddy pushed his cock deeper, then
screamed as I felt a sudden, searing pain. "It's all right sweetheart,
you're a woman now," daddy told me.
Daddy moved his cock in and out of me, going faster and deeper. It was
happening again, I could feel myself starting to cum. "Here it comes,
Cindy," he groaned and suddenly he was squirting his stuff inside me as I
had an orgasm so hard I couldn't breathe.
At 14, while the other girls in my ninth grade class were just starting to
discover boys, I was having sex regularly with my father. He never forced me
to do anything I didn't want to do and sometimes we went weeks without doing
it.
When summer vacation came at the beginning of June I was glad to get away
from everybody at school. I was cleaning the bathroom when I found my half
empty box of tampons and realized I hadn't had my period in a long time. My
heart was pounding as I realized I might be a baby growing inside my teenage body.
When daddy came home from his business trip, I tried to find the right time
to tell him I might be carrying his baby but I was too scared. I was hoping
that my period would still come but it didn't and soon he was on the road
again. I didn't know how to find out if I was pregnant or what I would do if
I was. I would just have to wait until daddy came home again.
A few mornings later I was starting to make breakfast for Danny and me when
I got real dizzy and sick in my stomach. Cupping my hand over my mouth I ran
to the bathroom and threw up again and again. The next morning I was just as
sick all over again.
I was sleeping when I felt someone tapping on my shoulder and pulled away.
"It's all right sweetheart, it's just dad," he told me, brushing my blonde
hair from my eyes.
"I missed you," I said yawning. "Daddy, I'm worried. I think I'm going to
have a baby."
He almost stopped breathing. "How do you know," he asked.
"I've missed my period -- maybe more than one -- and I've been real sick in
the morning," I answered.
Daddy made a doctor's appointment for me and I think he was as nervous as I
was. "Cindy, it's very imortant that the doctor doesn't find out about us,"
he told me. "If he does I could go to jail and we'd be apart."
I told the doctor that I'd had sex with a boy from school and then he examined
me. It was terribly embarrassing and I was three months pregnant. Daddy
asked about an abortion, but I had waited too long to tell him.
That night I snuck to daddy's room again to find out if he was mad at me.
"No Cindy, I love you," he told me and then we were both naked and he was
making me feel so good with his touches. "Please daddy....do it with me," I
begged as he moved between my knees and stuck his hard cock into my pussy.
While other girls were enjoying their summer vacation I was waiting for
signs of my pregnancy. Then almost overnight my small breasts began to swell
until they hardly fit in the A cups of my bra.
I loved to look at myself in the bathroom mirror and rub my hands over them
until my nipples were hard and I hurried to my bedroom to make myself cum.
Starting my fourth month in August, other things started happening. I was
hungry all the time and even when daddy was on the road I made giant meals.
Soon there was a small lump in my lower belly and none of my clothes fit me
right anymore. I had to use a big safety pin to close my shorts and jeans
and I could see my pregnant belly through my t-shirts.
When I could barely fit into anything, dad gave me money to get maternity
clothes. They looked so big....I wondered if my belly would really get that
big.
I was standing in front of the bathroom mirror with just my white panties
pushing out my four and a half months pregnant tummy when daddy came into
the room. I tried to hide my smile as I saw the bulge in his pants grow
bigger and bigger just like my belly was doing.
In minutes we were in daddy's bedroom, me flat on my back while his hands
fondled my swelling breasts. "Oh daddy....that feels SOOOOO good," I moaned
as I felt myself getting wet between my legs. Timidly I started stroking his
hard cock until he was between my knees and my teenage pregnant pussy was
SOOOO full of his cock.
Without warning I felt a flutter from deep inside my swollen tummy and moved
my hands there. "Cindy...are you all right," daddy asked worriedly. "I'm
WONDERFUL, I just felt our baby move," I smiled, putting his hands on my
tummy so he could feel it too.
Before school started at the beginning of September daddy filled out papers
to take me out of school but I still had to get my little brother ready. The
baby was getting so heavy inside my five months pregnant tummy that it was a
struggle to get out of bed.
"Why do I have to go to school? All you do is sit around here and get fat,"
Danny complained as he slammed his books on the table.
"I'm not fat...I'm going to have a baby," I told him, knowing I couldn't
delay it any longer.
"A baby.....a REAL baby," he asked in amazement.
"It's moving inside my belly right now. Do you want to feel it," I said then
placed his hand over my nightgown as the baby tossed and turned.
"Wow! How did it get in there," he asked, but I knew I couldn't tell him the
answer.
Danny quickly accepted that I was going to have a baby. As I began my sixth
month in October he got himself dressed and breakfast so I could sleep more.
Daddy seemed to be spending more time on the road. I missed him a lot and
there was so much I didn't know about having a baby.
The sound of rush hour traffic and the baby turning and jabbing inside me
woke me up from a sound sleep. Scrunching down under my blanket, I pulled my
nightgown over my head then explored my six and a half months pregnant body.
My breasts were much larger than normal, filled with milk for the baby that
was kicking inside my rounded stomach.
I couldn't resist fondling them until my nipples were so hard that I moaned
with pleasure every time I touched them. Soon I was squirming on the sheet
as the baby gave me tremendous pokes. Touching my pregnant pussy I thought I
was going to cum right away but I fought it off. My heart was pounding as I
moved two fingers in and out of my wet pussy. "Oh God.....I'm cumming.....oh
baby," I groaned as I orgasmed.
Winter came to the city in November as I started my seventh month as a
pregnant 14-year-old. My belly was growing so big and heavy that I waddled
when I walked and had trouble getting up when I was laying or sitting down.
I needed a second towel to dry myself off after taking a shower and I
couldn't resist standing naked in front of the mirror examining how my body
had changed. My once tiny breasts were now larger and filling with milk, the
circles around my nipples were darker too. Right below them, my tremendous
tummy began rounding outward...I couldn't believe there was so much of me!
My belly button was starting to disappear and there was a faint line running
down the middle of my belly.
"Daddy, do you think I'm ugly," I asked him a few weeks later.
"Oh sweetheart! I think you are BEAUTIFUL with my baby growing in your
belly," he said kissing me.
"I think you are just telling me that," I said. "I'm HUGE! There is a way
you can prove it to me, though."
Daddy was just in his undershorts as we stood beside his bed. Slowly he
began unbuttoning my maternity top, then took it off. My seven and a half
months pregnant tummy was so gigantic that it was really pushing out the
elastic band of my jeans. But daddy just smiled as he took them off me too.
I smiled when I saw how hard his cock was getting.
When I was completely naked, daddy lowered me to his bed. I whimpered as he
fondled my suddenly heavy breasts. When he began rubbing his tongue over my
hard nipples, I moaned with pleasure. His hands moved lower, cradling the
sides of my tremendous teenage tummy, feeling his baby kick inside my womb.
I closed my eyes as he rubbed the insides of my thighs. I was so wet I could
smell my own aroma when he moved a hand there and started touching my pussy.
"Please daddy....please put your cock inside me now," I pleaded.
"We have to do it a different way now, sweetheart...you're belly is getting
too big," daddy said as he helped me get up on my hands and knees. I braced
myself as I felt his cock pressing against my opening and then with a
wonderful thrust he was inside me. It felt so good as we rocked back and
forth until daddy shot stream after stream of his cum into my seven and a
half month body and I had a wonderful orgasm.
Christmas was coming and my belly grew even larger as I moved through my
eighth month in December. I couldn't leave the apartment anymore so daddy
had to get the groceries and do all the Christmas shopping. All I wanted was
things for the baby and to have my normal body again. My curved back ached a
lot and I had to pee all the time. Daddy brought home a book on childbirth
and baby care and I spent a lot of time reading about what was going to
happen when the baby started coming. It sounded really scary but I knew I
didn't have any choice.
Daddy said he couldn't stick his cock inside me anymore because it was too
close to the baby being born. But I still wanted him to, even though I was
GIGANTIC!
But that didn't mean that we didn't do anything. Totally naked, I laid
across daddy's bed while he fondled my breasts. When he licked my nipples he
could make a little milk come out. He said it was sweet, just like me. When
I was so wet I could hardly stand it, me began licking my pregnant pussy as
I cradled my mammoth mound in my hands and had cum after cum. I sucked
daddy's cock a lot and tried to swallow as much of his cum as I could. He
told me it was good for the baby.
I became more and more uncomfortable with each passing day in my ninth
month. At night it was almost impossible to find a way to lay that the baby
liked. When I stretched out my legs I got cramps in them and had to struggle
to sit up and rub them out. And I had to pee so bad all the time that
sometimes I almost didn't make it to the bathroom.
One morning when I was sitting on the toilet, my bowels started moving too.
My curved back was already aching as I wiped and struggled to my feet again.
Stepping out of my panties, I filled the sink with warm soapy water then
pulled my tent-like nightgown over my head. There was so much more of me to
wash! When I was done drying off, I looked at my pregnant shape more
closely.
My breasts were plump and so filled with milk that my nipples were always
hard. My nine and a half months pregnant tummy wasn't round anymore, it just
stuck out like a giant slanted egg, even my belly button was pushed out. My
hips were wider and flatter and my curved back was always aching.
After getting dressed in maternity jeans and a top that clung to my mammoth mound,
I was fixing myself a bowl of cereal for breakfast when I felt the first twinge of
pain in my lower belly. About 15 minutes later the next one came and I knew
I was in labor.
The pains were just like the childbirth book said they would be. They didn't
hurt very much. They felt like a toothache inside my tremendous teenage
tummy. By the middle of the afternoon the contractions were getting stronger
and after going to the bathroom I knew it was time to lay down.
Lowering my heavy laboring 14-year-old body to my bed, I rested my mammoth
mound against the mattress and tried to relax. But as time passed relaxing
wasn't very easy. The contractions were getting closer together, making me
gasp when they hit. I was so afraid. I didn't know what to do and I wanted
my baby so much!
By the time my brother came home from school the contractions were coming
every few minutes. They were so strong I couldn't help groaning with each
one as I dug my fingers into the mattress underneath me.
"Cindy, where are you," Danny called.
"I'm in......the bedroom," I panted, trying to sound as normal as possible.
"Cindy, are you sick," he asked worriedly, peaking in my room.
"I'm OK....I just want to lay down for a while," I answered. I didn't want
to scare him until I didn't have any choice.
Soon all my blankets were laying on the floor and the contractions were
almost constant. Each one began with so much pressure in my lower back and
deep in my hips. When the contractions hit I couldn't help doubling over. My
heart pounded as I realized my baby was ready to be born and I would have to
deliver it myself.
"Cindy, I'm hungry. Can you make me something to eat," Danny called through
my closed bedroom door.
"OK....I'll be.....right there," I told him.
Swinging my feet to the side of the bed, I moved them wide apart on the
floor then struggled to sit up with my mammoth mound resting between my
legs. Suddenly there was so much pressure deep in my hips as my body told me
what to do. Wrapping my arms around my giant pregnant belly, I groaned as I
pushed.
Struggling to my feet, I pulled my sweaty maternity smock down over my
tremendous tummy and started for the kitchen. Halfway there a contraction
hit and I couldn't stand...could hardly breathe. I pressed my back against
the wall and crouched down, bending my knees wide apart as I doubled over
and pushed.
At last I was in the kitchen but pressure was already building again inside
me. I knew I couldn't make anything fancy, a peanut butter and jelly
sandwich would have to do.
Reaching in the cupboard for the peanut butter jar, a contraction started to
build but something felt different. When it hit, I felt a release of
pressure and the crotch of my maternity jeans was soaked and it was running
down my legs to the floor.
Heading for the kitchen table with Danny's sandwich and a glass of milk, I
was halfway there when the pressure started to build again, only this time
it was much worse.
Hurrying to lean against the table, I doubled over grunting as I pushed.
When I looked up, my seven-year-old brother was standing there.
"You're having the baby now, aren't you," he asked worriedly.
I shook my head yes. "Don't worry....I'll be...all right...You'll have
to...help me," I panted as he helped me back to the bedroom
As soon as I laid down another contraction overpowered me. I doubled over
grunting as my body told me it was time to push the baby out from inside me.
"Danny....I want you...to go to the bathroom...and get lots of towels...a
basin of water...the dental floss...and the scissors," I panted as he took
off.
I knew that having a baby was no time to be modest. Unbuttoning my
sweat-soaked smock, I peeled it off and somehow managed to get out of my
maternity jeans.
So much pressure deep inside my hips and lower belly told me what to do.
Working myself until my bare feet were pressing against the foot of the bed,
I pushed myself towards it as I laced my fingers around my mammoth mound
and pulled it back towards me.
Oh God, it was happening! I could feel the baby moving inside me until it
was sliding towards my opening.
Danny was back with everything I told him to bring. "What can I do," he
asked.
"Hold my knees apart...the baby's coming down," I told him as a contraction
built. When it hit, I took a deep breath and started to sit up as I beared
down, grunting as I pushed. I did it again and again, falling back across
the bed each time to get my breath. So much pressure! I grunted as I pushed
with all my strength.
"I can see it, Cindy! I can see the baby's head," my brother shouted
excitedly.
Reaching my hand to my dilated opening, I felt the baby's tiny hairy head.
On the next contraction, I groaned then screamed as it popped out of me.
Supporting the head, I waited until the next contraction and turned the
shoulders and pulled the baby out of me.
"What is it? What is it," Danny shouted but I was too busy doing all the
stuff the childbirth book said I had to do. It was only then that I looked
to see that daddy and I had a son.
Five years have passed and my son and I are both in school....me in college
and him in first grade. Daddy and I continue to have sex together but we are
real careful now....at least until I graduate.