Chapter 2

Amanda was shocked by her father's revelation, "You mean mom was like this? How long does it last? Does it go away? How did you and mom cope with it?"

"Hold it, one question at a time. Yes, mom was just like you. When she was carrying you, she became extremely horny, wanted sex all the time. At first, it was fantastic. I was a young man and my wife wanted sex all the time, what could be better than that? Then, the further along in her pregnancy, the hornier she got. As soon as I got home from work, she would be waiting for me and practically tear off my clothes as I entered the door. We would do it right on the living room floor, and then we would get up and do it on the couch. We would make it to the bedroom and have sex there, all this before supper. After supper, it was more of the same. I got worn out. I bought her dildos, vibrators, Ben Wang balls and anything else they had. She was insatiable."

"God, that sounds a lot like Bill and me. I think he went on his business trip for a rest." Amanda laughed at her little joke. "You mean it is going to get more intense, for another three months? Did mom finally get enough, when did her urges cool down?"

"Are you sure you want to hear the answer, honey?"

"What do you mean, Dad? You're scaring me. Come on now, it had to quiet down after I was born?"

"Yes it did, for a few days. However, as she nursed you, the urges came back even stronger. Her nipples became more sensitive and sensual. For the first few weeks, we would have to have sex immediately after you finished feeding. The longer you feed, the more aroused she became. We began having sex while you were still nursing and soon, she would orgasm, just from the stimulus of you nursing."

"Daddy, I am getting worried. I was hoping my constant state of arousal would diminish soon, but it does not look like it will. When did she return to normal, I mean not being constantly horny?"

"Amanda, I don't know if she ever did. Our sex life was very active, up until the time she got sick. In fact, we even got involved with... ah... um... I don't know if I should tell you."

"Dad, after all that has happened between us and the subject of this discussion, I think you can tell me anything."

"I guess you are right." John replied. "Let me see, I think it started about when you were three months old. I was young, but your mother's desire was insatiable and I could not keep up with her. Plus, she was going crazy, during the day, when I was at work. Anyway, we decided to join a swingers group."

"You and Mom were swingers?" said an astonished Amanda. "Whom did you swing with?"

"Quite a few people, most of them you don't know. Don't you remember spending quite a few weekends with your grandparents when you were growing up? Those times we had a party and screwed the whole weekend. That would satisfy your mother, for a short time and I could get my batteries recharged."

"How did she handle the day time, when you were at work? I'm finding that masturbation and dildos are not really getting rid of my urges. What did Mom do? Did she see a doctor about her urges?"

"Yes she did. He could not do anything until she stopped nursing. Then, the doctor first tried giving your mother hormone pills, but she got hot and cold flashes and she would get such a bad case of PMS she didn't even like herself. Then he tried giving her Prozac, lithium and other drugs that were supposed to calm her down. Unfortunately, they calmed her down so much that she was so far out of it that she couldn't care for you. Finally she told the doctor to forget about it and she would just live with it."

How did she manage when you went to work? I find it is rough when Bill is gone and I'm so horny."

"You remember Betty Vargas. You went to school with her daughter, Cathy. Well, your mother and Betty would get together three or four days a week for some mutual relaxation."

"Mom, like women, she was bisexual?"

"Don't be too critical of her, Amanda."

"I'm not Daddy, in fact I have enjoyed the company of woman too and I did not realize how much like mother I am. Daddy, all this talk has gotten me horny, again and I can see you are also aroused, so I was thinking... that..."

"Amanda, I played with your boobs, while you masturbated, but I don't know we should do anymore than that? After all, that is incest."

"I know Daddy, but it is only wrong if you forced yourself upon me or if I was too young to make a rational decision for myself. Neither one of those things apply to us. I'm not cheating on Bill, he practically told you to screw me when he dropped me off this morning."

"I thought that comment was strange when he said it, now I know how he feels. When your mother and I started having various sex partners, I felt thankful for them."

"See, you would be doping Bill a favor. The only other reason for us not to have sex would be the fear of getting me pregnant." Amanda looked down at her protruding belly and laughed, "I think we can rule that out too. Daddy, please. I love you. To tell the truth, I have always had a fantasy of fucking you."

"Amanda, such words," said John with a chuckle. "Are you sure? This is taking our relationship to a different level."

Amanda looked into her father's eyes and smiled. She brought her face close to his and kissed him on the lips. It was gentle at first, then, she parted her lips and pushed her tongue into her father's mouth. John returned the favor. Soon they were kissing very passionately, like lovers not like father and daughter. Amanda's hand went down to her father's hard cock straining against his boxer shorts. She ran her fingers up and down his shaft. She squeezed it; she could not wait to feel his cock inside of her. She had to have it. She moved away from her father and got on her hands and knees in front of him.

"Daddy, I am so fucking hot, I need your cock inside of me, now! I can't wait any longer, hurry Daddy."

Jim looked at his daughter before him. Her pregnant belly hung down almost touching the carpet. Her heavy tits, with their erect nipples, swayed slightly as she rocked back and forth. Jim could see the moisture leaking out of her pussy and running down her legs. He slipped his shorts off and moved behind his daughter. He took his cock in his hand, he hadn't been this hard in a long while, and he realized he needed it just as bad as his horny daughter. He placed the head of his cock in the entrance to his daughter's hot, wet pussy. Amanda gave out a soft moan. He grabbed her hips and with one push, shoved his cock all the way in her pussy.

"Oh gawd... Daddy,... I have... waited... for... this... for... oh... soooo... long... It feels soooooo... gooood. Fuck... me... hard... ram... your... Stiff... hard... cock... into... me... oh... shit... that... feeeels... sooooo... goooooddd."

John couldn't agree more. He started pounding his stiff meat into his daughter's hot hole. It felt so good. He did not need to pull her hips to meet his thrust. Amanda was doing that herself. She was shoving her ass back in rhythm to his thrust. A loud slapping sound was made when their body came together.

"Baby, take this," John began to tell Amanda. "Take your Daddy's hard cock. I am filling up your hot cunt. Can you feel me buried deep inside of you?"

"Yes, Daddy, it feels so fucking good... Fuck me faster... harder... I'm almost there..."

John picked up the pace. He knew he would not last more than a few seconds. He reached down and grabbed Amanda's right breast and pinched the nipple hard. His other hand rubbed her clit.

"Oh... Fuckkkkk... Daddy... yes... Daddy... oh... my... gawd... Fuck... shit... I... like it... I'm... cuming... FUCCCCCKKKKKKKKK..."

Her arms collapsed causing her head to rest on the floor, but her ass was still up in the air. Sweat was pouring off Jim. With one final thrust he shoved his cock deep into his daughter and held it there. "Fuckkk,,,, here... I cummmm... He shot his load of semen deep inside his daughter's slippery cunt.

"Take this, baby, take Daddy's sperm." Again and again, he could feel his come squirting into his daughter's cunt. When he was spent, he too collapsed on the floor aside of his daughter.

Amanda was the first one to speak. "Daddy that was not the way I imagined it would be. Although, that is the way I wanted to be fucked, at that time. Are you alright with what happened, because I am? In fact I am looking forward to having my fantasy of making love to you, come true."

"Honey, I'm OK, I guess. I must tell the truth, I have had thoughts of you in a sexual way, but I never thought they would come true. Now that it has happened I am happy. Will Bill be upset with what has just happened between you and me?"

"Don't you remember what he said to you about being rested up? To tell the truth, Bill and I hoped this would happen. I'll tell you the reason why later. If I tell you now, we'll both get so worked up we will fuck again, instead of making love. And Daddy," Amanda said very seductively, "I want to make love to you. But first I have to pee again."

John watched his daughter walk out of the room. Her tits were bouncing up and down, her ass cheeks swaying back and forth and a mixture of pussy juice and his cum running down her thighs. He looked at a picture of his wife, sitting on the mantle and 'talked' to her. "Honey, I believe you would approve of what is happening between Amanda and me. After all, you always said, if everyone agrees and it feels good, do it. Fuck what other people would think, enjoy yourself."

Amanda came back into the room and noticed her father looking at her mother's picture. "Are you thinking about mom? What do you think would happen if she were still alive?"

"Amanda, knowing how much your mother loved sex, she would probably be joining us and you would have both parents taking care of you urges."

Amanda smiled at her father and lay down in his arms, in front of the fire. She relaxed in his arms, feeling happy and loved. She was glad they had taken their relationship to this level; she had wanted this for so long. She was just glad her father felt the same way.

"Daddy, remember all the times I would lie in your arms and we would watch the fire. I enjoyed those time so much."

"So did I Honey," replied John.

"Can I tell you a secret? When I was first becoming aware of my sexual urges, I use to dream you were my lover and not my father. I would imagine you would kiss me and caress me and we would make love in front of the fire."

"Amanda, I think that is common for a young teenage girl to think of her father that way."

"No Daddy, I am not talking about being twelve or thirteen, I felt that way in high school and even college. To be honest, Bill reminds me of you, I think that is why I fell in love with him and married him. I have always loved you, especially this way."

Saying that, she turned to her father and kissed him on the lips. Their kiss intensified, like two lovers, instead of a daughter and a father. Their lips parted and their tongues intertwined, first in John's mouth and then in Amanda's. John's hand cupped his daughter's breast.