Give Kate the full experience

Jenna and the women I've dated in college all love the feeling of hot cum filling them up. Just before my cock erupts inside her, I decide that Kate should have the full experience: the orgasms and the cum. Surely, she's on birth control.

"Here it comes, baby girl! Here's Daddy's cum!" I say through a grunt as my cock explodes in my little girl's willing pussy. I can feel squirt after squirt surging out my shaft, and my mind gets lost in the ecstasy.

"Oh, Daddy-y-Y-y-Y-y-Y!" she sings, her voice rising and falling and rising again as her orgasm multiplies.

"Take it, baby girl! Daddy's filling you up!" I pound her sex, my shaft driving her climax into the stratosphere.

Kate whispers, "Oh, yeah! Fill me, Daddy! Gimme your hot seed! I love you, Daddy!" Her legs grip me, squeezing and holding me inside her.

"I love you, too, baby girl." I can't remember unloading this much cum since ... since the night ... the night Kate was conceived. I slow, my thrusts hard, but less frequent, as that hits my brain. Unbidden, an image of Kate with a fat pregnant belly screaming, "Daddy!" on her knees while I fuck her fills my mind. I moan, embarrassed by how turned on I am. I shake my head the clear it, but it doesn't work.

We both slow until I slump against Kate, our lungs desperately trying to get enough oxygen. I nuzzle her neck, and she squeezes me with her pussy and her legs. Blood rushes through my body, making my temples throb. My cock still pulses as well.

I nibble her earlobe as Kate whispers, "That was the best thing I've ever felt, Daddy! Your penis took me to heaven."

"I'm glad I could do this for you; I'm very honored to be your first." My words are simple and respectful, but my mind is terrified and highly aroused.

My daughter turns and kisses me passionately. She breaks the kiss after a minute and says, "You were naughty, Daddy. You came in me without protection." She licks her lips and bites her lower lip. She doesn't seem upset, and if her nipples are any indication, she's turned on.

"We have to get you Plan B, so you don't get pregnant," you say. Meg would kill you, literally. I see a trip to the pharmacy in my near future.