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 Daddy's In Love - Introduction (Mg, Mgg, Mf, Fb, FFb, Fb+, inc, rom, oral,
anal, preg, ws, blackmail) By Cactus
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   Dan stood anxiously in the maternity ward waiting room at St.  Joseph's
Hospital, hands clenching in his jean pockets as he paced before those
waiting in the plastic blue seats, most of them obviously less nervous than
he was.  Perhaps he was unnerving them with his behavior, but he couldn't
have cared less at the moment.  His lover was currently in labor, expecting
her baby at any moment - the baby she and he had created themselves.  His
palms were moist with sweat as he awaited the moment he would be called in
to watch the birth.

   Dan was a handsome man of thirty-three years, with dark brown hair and
chestnut eyes that seemed to pierce the defenses of anyone trying to keep
any deep-down desires in check.  He had always been attractive, even as a
boy, and this led to a personal upbringing in all the joys of sexuality. 
It seemed girls couldn't take their hands off him from the time he entered
kindergarten, and since then he was never without a little cunny to spread
and observe, or tiny girl-hands to explore and marvel at his penis. 
Perhaps it was fate, or just a deep desire in his mind for a change of
pace, that made Dan settle down with Linda.  He met her in High School when
he was eighteen and her fifteen.  They had their moments of sexual
escapades together, like he had done with so many other girls in school,
but theirs was a relationship that seemed to blossom further.  Three years
passed and, as inevitability would have it, she became pregnant.  The two
got married through pressuring from their parents and a sense of
convenience, and moved in together a year later.

   It wasn't much longer before a nurse arrived in the waiting room and
called Dan's name.  The heaviness in his chest seemed to alleviate just
slightly, and he followed the nurse with quick, impatient steps down the
hall and into a doorway.  As he entered, a cool wind of relief blew most of
his anxiety away.  There, lying on the bed, was his most precious love. 
Brown hair made black from sweat as it clung to her forehead, her cherubic
features lighting up as he entered, she wanted to call out to him as she
always did but bit her lip instead...  it wouldn't do to say such a thing
in front of all the doctors and nurses present.  Her expression hardly
belied her hesitation, however, and she grinned from ear to ear.

   Dan quickly made his way to her side, taking her hand in his own.  The
thin, creamy digits were warm and moist with sweat, and he could see that
similar perspiration filmed her entire body.  A powder-blue blanket covered
everything beneath her waist, lifting where her legs were held in the
stirrups, and a thin cotton gown was worn over her body.  With the dampness
of her sweat and the position of her small body, it did little to hide the
small, budding breasts beneath.

   What a beautiful daughter I have, thought Dan.

   Their mutual journey from Father and Daughter to impassioned, beautiful
lovers seemed blurry and almost instantaneous in his mind as he
subconsciously recalled it, watching her in labor now.  But it was the
events leading up to her impregnation that were clearest in his mind.  It
began only two years before, on a Sunday night when Linda was out of town
for a week.....






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