My Father Made me Pregnant after My Divorce

A 39 year old mother of two daughters who got close to her biological father after her Divorce

After my Divorce I felt like I am a failure for weeks. I always thought my Ex Husband, the father of my two daughters is the love of my life but he was not.

So as a 39 year old mother with love handles, dimpled thighs and stretch marks I knew that I can never find another loving partner to care for me and my daughters.

But suddenly out of nowhere my Dad came to visit us and it changed everything, in a good way for me and the girls.

"Daddy where were you?.. It was more than six months I last spoke with you.. did Mom told you wha......" I asked him as he came in sat down but he suddenly jumped up and hugged me as I was about to explain about my divorce.

"I know huny, I am so sorry I couldn't be here, I was with the crew at north pole, we lost Ted and Larry, it's a long story.... but i'm sorry for being a bad father to my baby" he whispered in to my ear as he held me so tight to his broad chest.

"It's ok Daddy, I can understand your Job and so sorry for your loss too, you can talk about it if you want to ok?" I replied to him as I wrapped my arms around his chest and gave him a kiss on his cheek.

I wasn't expecting anyone to visit us so I was just wearing my white sleeping panties and a cream colored sleeveless t shirt which I had on from the night before and my hair was on a messy bun which got loosen with the hugs and kisses exchanged so as I realized that I had to put on something proper I asked my Dad to sit and watch TV.

"ok daddy let me go and prepare some food for us, girls are still sleeping because it's the summer holidays, they are going to be so happy when they see you" I told him and made him to sit on the sofa.

But as I was about to leave, my dad grabbed my hand and pulled me towards his lap and I landed on him like a frog with my both legs around his waist and my butt cheeks on his thighs.

"Oh my god Daddy I might have fell down and hurt you or hurt my self, you are crazy" I told him while laughing and trying to catch my breath as he held both my hands tightly away from my body because I was punching his chest.

"stay with Daddy for a while, we can order some food later" He replied as he looked at me with a smiling face "and no more hitting ok?" He told me and placed my both hands around his neck.

As he did that I remembered how we used to play like this when I was a young girl and I leaned in and kissed his forehead and both cheeks and grabbed both his ears and kissed his nose like I used to do.

"You know that i'm 39 years old right daddy?" I asked him as I straighten up.

"I don't care about your age huny you are always my baby girl" He replied as he pinched and pulled my cheeks which was already pink with happiness.

"look how stretchy my thighs got daddy, see.. here...." I pointed at my stretch marks on both my upper thighs.

He looked at them closely and said "It's beautiful huny"

"what?.. come on Daddy it's not beautiful at all, it's ugly, here let me show you my tummy" I told him as I pulled up my t shirt towards my breasts to reveal my stomach.

As I did that I saw that my slightly large mommy pouch was popping out of my sleeping panties but even before I realized it my Dad started to rub my stretch marks softly and feel them all around the front side of tummy and he even softly put his fingers under my belly to lift and pull them up softly so he can look and feel my stretch marks.

"Daddy it tickles" I told him but I wanted him to continue what he was doing for some reason.

"your mom had similar marks after 3 kids, specially after her second time, which was you huny" then he continued "like I told you it's beautiful for a women to have such marks huny, it what makes you a women, always appreciate them ok"

He then pulled me a little closer and kept his face on my tummy and started to kiss it near my belly button saying "I wish I could have been with you during both your pregnancies baby, I am sorry"

"gosh daddy it's fine they are 11 and 13 now but thanks it's a very nice thing for you to say" I told him as he rubbed his face softly on my tummy.

Then suddenly out of nowhere he put his arms inside my shirt from behind and pulled me and slid me across his thighs towards him more closer which made me to drop the t shirt onto his face.

His face was now inside my t-shirt and I was not wearing a bra but I wanted him to rest on my tummy without disturbing him.

I felt a little shy as my nipples hardened up a bit but I felt like I was having my Dad in my tummy and I was just about give birth to him as my new born baby.

So as I was having all these warm pure feelings with my dad I jokingly told him "daddy don't look up ok" and I laughed.

"whaa.. whhat huny?" he got confused and he lift up his head and felt my breasts on his face and he replied in a shocking way "oh gosh I'm sorry huny didn't see anything, I swear" and pulled his head out of my sleeveless t shirt very quickly.

"daddy no I was joking, It felt so nice having you on my tummy" I told him and brushed his hair.

"I love you my baby girl" he told me as he laid his head on my breasts.

"mmm I love you more" I replied and raised my chest more higher for him to rest properly.

and suddenly he replied "you don't have to poke my face to say that huny" as he got comfy on my chest.

"whaat daddy?... I didn't poke yo...... oh my god daddy i'm so sorry" I laughed as I realized what he meant.

My nipples were very hard and it was pocking his face as he was rubbing his face over my t shirt.

"that's ok huny your mom had big sensitive nipples when she was about your age too. that's totally natural. but I can give you some space if you think it's awkward" He said that and raise his head up.

But I pulled him towards me saying "no daddy it's fine, I am very comfortable with you"

"But you told me not to look at them earlier" He said it jokingly.

"Yes I was shy before, that's why" I told him as I pinched his ear.

"ouch baby.... so are you still shy?" He asked me.

"mmmmm I think I am not shy at all" I replied and grabbed my t shirt and pulled it out revealing my Mommy boobs for the first time to my Dad.

As soon as they were out he started softly rub his fingers around them, slowly squeezing and lifting them up like he found something so rare.

then he pointed at my left areola and said "huny is that the mark you had when you were young?"

I got shocked and amazed at his memory "Gosh daddy yes you still remember that mark?" I replied as he was studying it.

"yes I do, you had it since you were a baby, It is a birthmark like a tiny scar, never thought I would see it again all stretched and blended in with your skin baby" he replied as he was rubbing his thumb ever so softly on it.

then he rubbed his face on both my breasts making my whole body to shake a little bit and for the first time I felt a little slippery on my crotch.

"you are so gentle daddy, no one was ever touched me with love and care like you do" I told him as I rocked my butt slowly on his lap to feel the wetness he was giving me.

Then he rubbed his lips on my big hard nipples and slowly touched them with his tongue, which made my body to jerk a few times in pleasure and it did't stop him.

"I wish I had milk to feed you daddy" I told him as he was slowly sucking on my nipples.

"that's a very lovely thing to say to me" He replied and got back to love my breasts.

"Yes daddy I wanted to make another baby before the divorce, I thought it was time, but it did't happen" I told him with a lower sad tone.

"you are still young baby girl. you will find a good partner to love you and make more babies with you" he replied as he hugged and rest his head on my breasts.

"there won't be anyone like you daddy, you are the only one for me from now on" I replied to him with a particular thing in mind.

"what do you mean huny? He raised his head up and asked me.

I grabbed his hand and stick his fingers inside my wet soaking panties and told him,

"Breed me Daddy"

- To Be Continued -