Interrupted him.

It was clear what was coming next. I loved all the privileges, including the new room and the possibility of having a lot of new clothes, of being my dad's favorites, but I don't really enjoy this hole daughter/sex **** or even daughter/wife thing. So as bluntly and harshly as I can, I stated: "I see you want to make me your wife, but what's happening to mom."

Staggered by my bluntness, he looks down at his ring in his hand "yea; I guess you're right, in a way. I want you to wear this as a simple that you're the most important female in this house. As for your mother… Well, the rest of the world hasn't caught up to us, and won't accept our situation, your mother will put her ring back on when she is outside of this house, or when people but us are in our house, in your steed." He unceremoniously handed me the nice ring, which in turn, I unceremoniously put it on.

"So, dad, does this make us husband and wife?"

His eyes scanned across the room without looking at me. "No… Not yet. We have to wait until everything in you in mine first, so we have to wait until that is finished first." his eyes stared straight at my stomach. "Until then, we are something close to engaged."

It takes a month for me to fill the dresser and walk-in closet with clothes, I am a woman, and buying clothing comes naturally to me. What took so long was Dad refuses to let me buy anything that would fit me while I'm pregnant with 'someone else's child.' As a result, I had to guess my post-pregnancy size.

Dad and I didn't fuck often, but when we did, it was always from behind because he hated seeing someone else's child growing inside what was his.

I couldn't hide my pregnancy and the fact that I moved back home from my younger sister. She wanted to come and see me at every stage of my development, which means she comes home almost every other week. That, of course, made life difficult since dad refused to allow me to sleep any were but his bed. As a result, mom and I had to go to bed before her and wake up long after she left. One night while Dad was fucking me from behind, I felt a cold chill run up my spine as light came in from the bedroom door opening. "Hay dad, mom, have you seen {name} she is not in her bed" I can almost feel as her eyes fall onto dad naked ass with his cock stuff inside my pussy as she is fucking me doggy style. "Oh, I'm sorry, I did no you where… Actually, Well, I didn't know you, and mom still did that." I could sense the thrill of the excist radiating off my father as his cock slowly inch in and out of my cunt.

"Still did what my dear?" he calmly said as he secret still fucked me.

She answered, "Well, that… I mean sex."

"Why not? we are still adults after all." he remains calm, but I can feel his cock swell, it swelled so much that I couldn't hold back a moan.

She most have heard my moan because she said, "Well, I'll let you and mom finish." before quickly running out of the room.

The moment she was outside the door, he whispered into my ear, "You know she heard you moan. You liked being called mom, didn't you."

I can feel sweat beeps dripping down my tits as the strength behind his thrust return "No it wasn't" His cock was again swelled, spreading my pussy and causing me to moan "OH your dick...I moaned because of your dick…" I moaned some more, "OH so big. It is growing like it wants us to be caught" He slammed his cock, flooding my already pregnant pussy with his cock before quickly pulling out. He quickly flips my naked cum filled body over on the bed before him, and he stares me down with a frightening stare. "I don't know what you think you felt you slut, but she is nothing like you, and SHE IS NEVER TO KNOW" he slaps me across the face "YOU UNDERSTAND ME!"

"Yes, sir," I answered.

Despite his word, he continued to fuck me when she was home. In fact, HE ONLY FUCKED ME when she was home. It almost like he wanted me to get caught, or at least he likes the thrill of the risk of getting caught.

One day when he started fucking about five minutes before we expect her to come home. When she wasn't home, it was slow and unforceful, but the moment We heard her voice call out, "Mom, Dad. I'm home have you seen {name}". It was like a switch flipped inside him. From behind, He slammed his cock into me, causing me to scream out, "OH FUCK!"

My sister called out, "Mom is that you?"

Dad answers, "Yea, honey; we are in the bedroom" before whispering to me, "shh honey, or else she will be able to tell the difference in your voice." Despite his words, he doesn't let up in his ****; in fact, he actually fucks me harder.