I’m pregnant and horny 24 hours a day and daddy helps me out.
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I’m 21 years old, 7 1/2 months pregnant, and horny as hell. I’m in my current state due to a series of bad choice’s. I live with my widowed dad, and we are super close. My mother passed away about 8 years ago and my dad has put all his effort into raising me and taking care of my every need. I got myself pregnant with a guy who I thought was a great person, unfortunately I was wrong. I was a virgin before I met him and after 3 months, I was knock up. As soon as he found out I was pregnant, he took off. I decided, with the help of my father, that I would keep the baby, and he would help me do whatever needed to raise this beautiful little child. The thing no one tells you about being pregnant, is that you’re horny all the time. I masturbate constantly. I work in an office about 40 hours a week, and I’m in the bathroom half the day. I’m either peeing or masturbating. I just finished my last day of work and now I have a ton of free time while I’m waiting on my little angle to arrive.
My father only goes into his office 2 days a week, so we’re both home together a lot. I normally would love that because we’re so close, but in my current state, I need to get relief and with him home, I need to go into my room. If he wasn’t there, I would be naked and masturbating all over the house, because I’m that horny. The first day I was home, I ran to my room at least 5 times. I know that sounds excessive, but I just couldn’t help it. It didn’t go unnoticed by my father, he said, “Summer, you’re going to wear yourself out if you don’t sit down, you’re always running up and down those stairs.”
I just wanted to yell out, “What do you want from me, I’m fucking horny?” But I didn’t. I just said, “I’m pregnant and need to relieve myself a lot.” I knew that I meant I needed to masturbate, but I just assumed he would think that meant I needed to pee a lot, boy was I was wrong.
He said, “Oh sorry, I forgot how much you mom needed to masturbate when she was pregnant.” Then he said, “Sorry I asked, that’s not my business.” I could have crawled under a rock, but at the same time, my pussy started to tingle. The thought that he was imagining me masturbating was getting me going once again. I thought about correcting him, but then I thought about how nice it would be to just go do what I needed to do without making any excuses.
I decided to go with it, so I said, “Sorry dad, but a girls gotta do what a girls gotta do, right?”
He said, “Of course, it’s normal, and according to your mother, she told me once that every pregnant woman gets super horny, especially near the end. I know she did that’s for sure.” This type of conversation wasn’t too unusual for us because he had to talk to me about the birds and bees. He was also with me for my first period, so we have been down this road before. Just not quite this far down.
I decided to push things just a little and said, “But you’re right, running up and down is wearing me out, so I might just tell you to get lost once in a while.” Then I laughed and waited to hear his response.
He said, “Sure, just let me know and I’ll leave the room.” He is absolutely the coolest father in the world. So, I decided to push a little further.
I said, “No, I’m only kidding, I’ll leave you don’t have to, or maybe I’ll just use that blanket over there.” The thought of me playing with my pussy under a blanket while my father was sitting next to me was making me very wet and it wouldn’t be long before I needed a trip to my room. Like I said, my father is super cool, so his response didn’t surprise me too much, not to mention he’s a 40-year-old guy with needs too, and sitting next to his masturbating daughter would be a turn on for him as well.
He said, “Either way I’m cool with it, you know that.”
That was it, I needed some “Me time” and as he got up to leave the room I smiled and said, “Since you’re up, can you hand me that blanket?” He gave me a big smile and handed it to me as he left the room. Once I had the blanket over me, my hand went over my belly and into my shorts. I couldn’t believe I was playing with my clit in the living room while I could hear my father in the kitchen. It didn’t take long before I had a nice orgasm. As I came, I unconsciously let out a fairly loud moan because I’m not used to holding it back. I realized it and quickly finished up.
A few minutes later, dad walked back in the room and said, “I’m gonna go to my office, so I won’t be in the way next time the urge hits.” I knew he needed some relief too because of the talk we just had, not to mention he just heard me have an orgasm.
So, I said, “Ok, have fun.” He gave me a big smile letting me know that he knew that I knew. He left and I made my way up to my room for my afternoon nap. I woke up about 2 hours later and you guessed it, horny again. I decided to have some fun since my sex life ended months ago, plus I wanted to tease dad too because as far as I know, he’s been sexless since mom died. I know that because I’ve never seen him go anywhere without me. He’s always home and has never gone away without me. I put on my light, short robe with nothing on underneath. I went downstairs and found dad sitting on the sofa watching T. V. and he looked a little drunk. There was a bottle of wine next to him and it was almost empty. He was in unbelievable shape and a really good-looking guy. I have had many orgasms thinking about him. Most of them involve him fucking me from behind doggystyle or me riding him to a major orgasm.
I’ve actually saw my father’s cock once. I needed something in his room, and I heard him in the shower, so I walked in to grab it. I saw the door was open a crack and my curiosity got the best of me. I looked in the bathroom and I saw him in the shower, damn, he looked good. His cock was pretty average, but his body is tight and muscular. Seeing his cock along with his great body, I masturbated right at the door looking at him. I would love to see it in person and not through a door and a shower, but that image has been through many masturbation sessions with me. He saw me walk down the stairs and asked, “How was your nap?” I told him it was good and sat next to him.
I was really in the mood to tease him, so I said, “I can’t believe that I took care of business before my nap, and now I’m in that mood again. Is there something wrong with me?” Then I pushed it a little further, I said, “Did mom masturbate as much as I do?’ I knew this conversation was going to make him horny, so I kept going. I added, “It’s like masturbating isn’t enough.” Then I added, “Sorry dad, but it’s making me crazy, it’s like an itch I can’t stop scratching.”
He said, “OK, this conversation is getting deep and I’m not sure what you want me to say, just do what you need to do to get yourself satisfied.”
I said, “I know you don’t want to hear this, but I need sex, and I need it bad.” I could hear in his speech that he was definitely a little drunk.
He laughed and said, “Who knew my daughter was a nymphomaniac.” Then he slurred, “Sorry all I can give you is advice.” My pussy was screaming, I needed sex and my hot father was the only one here, so I thought I would push it a little.
I said, “Don’t you ever miss sex? I’m pretty sure all your spare time has been with me.”
He answered, “Really? You want me to have this conversation with my daughter?” I pushed a little further since he was in his happy state.
I said, “Oh come on, I’m a big girl, I think you know I’ve had sex since I’m toting this big belly. Besides, I know you miss it, you have to, you’re a guy.”
His demeaner seemed to change and he said, “If you must know, I miss it a lot.” Then he added, “That’s why I do what you do to get some relief.”
I pushed a little more, “Looks like we’re both in the same boat, horny as shit and nobody to share it with.” He just looked me in the eye and didn’t look away. In that moment, I never wanted him more, I was ready to fuck my father, and I didn’t care. I stood up and said, ” Everybody says the pregnant female body is beautiful, what do you think?” I untied my robe, slipped it over my shoulders and let it fall to the floor. For the first time in my life, I was standing in front of my father completely naked. I gave him a good look then said, “Well?”