Taking My Sleeping, Fertile Daughter

* Author’s note:

For your reading pleasure, there are two versions of this story.

Raping My Struggling, Fertile Daughter, features hardcore rape and violence.

Taking My Sleeping, Fertile Daughter, is a much tamer, sweeter version of the same story.

Other than the set-up, these are two very different stories.

Hot 18-year-old daughter; Sorority sleepover; daddy’s liquor. Sounds like a recipe for disaster, right? Nope. Not this time. In my house, that’s a recipe for an unplanned pregnancy.

Excerpt:

My heart beat faster wondering exactly what they were up to. Knowing sorority girls, it wasn't good.

I passed through the kitchen and peeked into the den.

Fuck.

All five girls were in various stages of being passed out. And they were completely naked. What the fuck kind of game were they playing, anyway?

Don't get me wrong, these girls were wickedly hot. And under any other circumstance I might have had a bit of naughty fun. But my first instinct was to make sure Chrissy was all right.

“Daddy…” she slurred as she tried to stand, but couldn't and fell back down. “Sorry. Bed.” She muttered.

Anger boiled through my veins when I realized that they'd gotten into my liquor cabinet. God, how could they have been so stupid!

I lifted my daughter up, threw her across my shoulders and took her to her room. Before leaving I made sure the other girls were okay.

I don't know what it was, but feeling my daughter's soft, velvety skin on my hands caused my cock to jump to attention.

Down boy, down! I commanded it, but it didn't listen.

That's when it hit me. My daughter's pussy was inches from my face. I sniffed and my cock actually spasmed in my shorts. I knew that smell. Oh yes I did. Her mother was constantly trying to get pregnant. We'd circle dates on the calendar, eat special foods, the whole nine yards.

But that heady smell will forever be etched into my memory. It was the smell of heat. And, If her cycle was anything like her mother's, she was smack dab in the middle of it. Her most fertile time.

Sometime in between the den and the bedroom, my daughter completely passed out.