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Baby Daddy	By : quinnfabraysmut Category: G through L > Glee Views: 90995 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Glee, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Chapter Kink Warning: Non-explicit and brief lactation/breastfeeding
Quinn was so happy.
She was eight months pregnant with her father’s child.
Her body was still rather agile considering the bump that was really more like a large ball.
In the eight months of her pregnancy she had gained weight but only enough to sustain her health and support the baby growing inside of her.
Her father’s baby!
There were only a few minor inconveniences that came with being so pregnant. The bump did get in the way of some activities, like anything that involved bending to pick something up or lying fully on her stomach.
And, her bladder couldn’t hold as much, which was why she had to leave the church sanctuary during the service.
She exited the stall, washed her hands and left the restroom and froze. There across the hall from the door was her father.
“Everything okay, baby girl?” Russell asked.
“Yeah, Daddy. It’s just the baby was pushing on my bladder, and I needed to relieve it,” she bit her bottom lip because she saw something unmistakable in her father’s eye.
“Good,” Russell stood and looked around. There was no one in the long hallway. People were in some of the rooms along the hall because there were children’s Sunday School classes going on, but they were making their own noise and wouldn’t hear Russell. “Wanna fuck?”
“Always,” Quinn replied and turned to go back into the restroom.
Russell followed close behind, locking the door, chasing her into a stall.
Quinn laughed as Russell turned her by the hips and pressed her into the wall of the stall.
“Mmmm…I couldn’t keep my eyes off you during the service. That’s why I knew you were gone. Do you know how unbelievably sexy you are with your round belly and big tits? I wasn’t the only one watching with lustful eyes. There are a lot of rich, dirty married men in those pews.”
“I like that they’re looking, but I only want one rich, dirty married man,” Quinn smiled, then gasped as her father palmed her crotch through her panties.
He put his other hand on her round bump and caressed gently as he got rougher with his hand over her pussy.
“I need your cunt. Turn around so I can get your dress off,” he demanded.
She turned around, presenting her ass, still covered by her dress but mouthwatering to Russell.
“Fuck, baby girl, your ass looks delicious,” he untied her dress and they both unwrapped her from it.
Russell leaned her over against the wall, back to him again, and pushed down her panties with no grace. He just grabbed them from both sides and dragged them down her beautiful legs until they fell to the floor, too.
Quinn kicked them to the side where her dress was.
“How are you gonna fuck me, Daddy?”
Russell was in the process of lowering his pants to get his dick out. He didn’t bother with the rest of his suit, just loosening his tie.
He’d been uncomfortably hard since that morning when, after he fucked Quinn from behind in her bed to hold them over, he’d seen her coming downstairs in the tight dark purple wrap maternity dress and wedges to match.
He’d gone instantly hard and had been ever since. He’d kept his suit jacket, which covered his crotch, closed to hide it.
“Ride me,” he said.
He sat down on the toilet and briefly thanked God the church had a regular janitorial staff.
He spread his legs pulling Quinn back into him.
She had just enough room to sit on his lap, his dick deep inside her.
He put one hand on her bump and the other on one of her tits and used them for leverage to thrust hard and deep into her.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck…” Quinn grunted as he pounded into her surprisingly hard from that angle and how little room they had.
“This feels amazing…I feel every inch of you,” she panted.
“You’re so tight, that’s why,” he gasped, breathless.
She squeezed him as hard as she could in response, just to make it that much tighter for a moment.
“Fuck, you are so, so sexy, baby girl,” he was ready to blow already, but he wanted to give her an orgasm first. “You know just how to work that body of yours.”
He pulled her down harder and harder onto his dick so he could accomplish his goal.
“Touch your clit, baby girl,” he said.
She pressed into her clit and unintentionally, but very happily, brushed the point where his dick entered her.
He wasn’t pulling out very far on each thrust, but it was enough that he could feel her finger brush against him as he moved.
“Fuck! Are you coming?” he asked.
“Fuck, yeah,” feeling his dick inside her and brushing her finger set her off.
She squeezed his dick, involuntarily this time, and he finally felt like he could explode.
And, he did. Even though it was a quick fuck, he’d been so turned on by her all morning that his load was huge!
“Fuck!” Quinn cried out as she felt his hot juices erupt inside her. The swell of his dick and the hot pulses of his cum into her felt so good to her that she squeezed his cock in another mind blowing orgasm.
“Wow…why have we never done that before?” Russell chuckled as Quinn leaned into him, exhausted.
“I don’t know, but we’re definitely doing it again,” she panted.

Three weeks later, the baby was due to come any day, and father and daughter were making the most of their time before they had to take a break.
They had always taken every chance they could to fuck, but they had taken it to another level since the church episode.
Every Saturday, they spent naked. They didn’t even bother with the formality of dinner. Judy didn’t seem to mind.
On Sundays, after Quinn took care of her father’s morning wood, which usually involved her begging him to blow inside her, they’d have a quickie in the restroom during the service.
During the week, he’d catch her in the shower, put her hands on the wall and fuck her from behind.
He’d follow her upstairs to her room after dinner.
She’d drag him to his bed after school.
He’d drag her away, leaving Judy alone to watch TV, and bend Quinn over the kitchen counter.
They were so blatant that, once when Judy happened to be particularly ever-present, doing who knew what, they went outside so they could re-create the shower position against the outside wall in the shadows of the front porch.
The more they fucked, the more they wanted to fuck again.
So, Quinn was out-of-control horny one evening, and her father had excused himself to make a business call…a real one, he had alerted her.
Judy was half in a stupor, on her fifth gin and tonic.
And, Quinn sat squirming, soaking her panties, glad she’d worn pants, as she sat in a daydream, imagining the feel of her daddy’s cock inside her.
When she thought he’d had enough time for the call, and she just couldn’t take it any longer, she got up in search of some relief.
She found him on the pool deck.
He was on a lounge chair, lying down, and Quinn sat on the edge of it and smiled at him.
“Hi, Princess. I wondered when you’d come looking for me,” he smiled.
“So, you stayed away so long, hoping I’d come looking for you? How’d you know I would?” she asked.
“I just knew,” his smiled changed to a smirk.
“You did, huh? Well, you know me very well, because I was sitting there squirming, imagining this,” she put her hand on his bulge and squeezed, “in my cunt.”
“Mmmm…that’s what I thought,” he moaned.
She bent over as best she could and whispered, “Are you ready?”
“Here?” he laughed, “Don’t you think that’s a little daring even for us?”
“Nah…Mom’s about passed out drunk, and I don’t particularly care if anyone else hears us. They won’t suspect it’s us. They’ll just think it’s either you and Mom or me and my ‘boyfriend,’” she assured him.
“Okay.”
She smiled and began to unbuckle his belt.
He was enjoying how daring they had become. He cared less and less about his marriage. If Judy left him, he had ample legal leverage to keep the house and Quinn.
It would allow them free rein in the house, and no one would be the wiser. All he really had to do was make sure neither Judy nor anyone else caught them.
And, it was easier to hide than anyone would have thought. No one suspected a good, pure teenaged daughter and her respectable, churchgoing businessman father would carry on a depraved, fiery, passionate affair that resulted in her pregnancy.
It was too reckless, too unbelievable, and that worked in their favor.
Once Quinn had Russell’s pants and boxers off, she took the dick she’d been craving into her mouth.
She moaned loudly at the taste, flattening her tongue to drag it up and down.
She followed her mouth with her fisted hand, and twisted as it moved.
Russell could swear she was trying to set a record for quickest eruption from a blowjob.
But, as soon as he was hard, before he could cum, she stopped.
She stood and stripped.
Russell watched and marveled at his daughter’s pure sexiness. The baby bump was a high one, and that left him a clear view of her pussy, glistening and puffy.
“God, I need that pussy,” Russell groaned.
“Yes, Daddy,” Quinn answered and straddled her daddy on the chair.
The chair had a bit of a declining lower half, which gave Quinn plenty of room to climb over her father.
With one knee on either side of his pelvis and one hand on each side of his head, bearing most of her weight on her limbs, she lowered herself on his dick as he held it up for her.
“Fuck, still so tight,” Russell groaned. “You’d think I would have loosened you up after as many times as I’ve had my cock in you, baby girl.”
“Mmmm...You give my Kegels a lot of exercise,” she moaned as she started bouncing up and down onto him, slowly but punctuating each thrust down with a rock of her hips.
“Fuck!” he grunted, as he groped her tits. He took one of them in his mouth and sucked on her nipple, now long and ready to deliver milk.
Still, he got no milk, but he just loved having her tits in his mouth.
“MMMmmm…the other one too, Daddy. Please,” Quinn’s moans became louder and longer as her father groped and fondled, and she moved up and down on his cock.
“I may be tight, but your cock is the best. So hard and big and thick. I love how it feels inside me, Daddy,” she breathed.
“Shit, baby, I’m gonna cum,” he gasped.
“Give it to me, Daddy. Paint my pussy,” she demanded.
On a particularly hard rock of her hips, Russell unleashed his load into her.
It coated her insides, and she spread it all over his cock, too, as she continued to chase her own release.
It finally came, as she felt his hot seed on every thrust, and tightened around him, her whole body spasming.
“Fuck! So good!” she gasped as she collapsed to his side, immediately grabbing on to his cock to get him hard again.
Once she had, she said, “Let’s go upstairs. I need a good fucking from behind.”
They made their way upstairs to Russell and Judy’s bedroom, naked, Russell’s hands groping, right past a sleeping Judy,
“I need you to pound into me, Daddy,” Quinn demanded. “You put this baby in me. Get it out of me so we can start on another one.”
“Fuck!” Russell mumbled, admiring Quinn as she climbed on the bed and settled on her hands and knees. “I love your big belly and tits. I’ll gladly give you another pounding.”
“Good. Mount me like your bitch,” she was definitely feeling extremely horny and it was making her even more animalistic, primal.
“Shit, shit…” he mumbled and hurried to comply.
This position was not one they used much. They did it from behind plenty, but it was usually a more intimate position. This was going to allow for a very hard, very deep fucking.
And, they were both going to relish it.
Russell stroked his dick a couple of times to make sure he was as hard as possible, and then grabbed Quinn’s hips and drove into her.
“Fuckkk…” they both moaned
“Fuck me hard, Daddy. Pound me. Remind me just how you put this baby in me,” she demanded again.
Russell squeezed Quinn’s rounded hips, bent over her back just a little and pulled her back just as hard as he drove into her.
And, he drove into her very hard. If he was fucking her like a dog, he was a Great Dane.
Russell’s pelvis was slapping Quinn’s ass, and his cock was driving in so hard, Quinn knew she’d be deliciously sore afterwards.
And, that didn’t happen much. Quinn had a terrific tolerance for the soreness that came with sex.
Quinn began to help push back into her father, just to get that little bit deeper and harder.
“Fuck! Give me your cum, Daddy. Fuck your baby out of me!” she cried.
The word ‘your’ did something to Russell, and, suddenly, without warning, he jerked forward, almost pushing Quinn off of him if it weren’t for his hands gripping tightly. He unloaded waves of seed deep inside Quinn’s cunt.
“Shit. Thank you, Daddy,” Quinn panted as her arms collapsed. She had to pull away to avoid her stomach, and she rolled onto her back to look at her father.
Russell was sitting back on his haunches.
“My god, baby girl,” he panted and smiled blissfully at the sight of his daughter. “Where did that come from? Mmmm…my cum is dripping out of you onto the bed.”
“Taste it, Daddy,” Quinn ordered. “Put your mouth on me, and lick it up.”
It was a rare thing for Russell to perform any kind of oral on Quinn. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to, but they both enjoyed Quinn’s blowjobs and their dirty fucking so much he just didn’t get around to it often.
He gladly bent over and took a broad lick, though. He wasn’t going to be too rough with her, not even really aiming to get her off.
He just wanted to taste, and if she was asking, he was going to comply.
“Fuck,” she moaned.
He moved his tongue all around her pussy lips and then poked inside, drawing out just a little bit more of his cum.
“Shit…sorry Daddy. I think you got me too sensitive,” she laughed, “Maybe you really finally satisfied me.”
“Doubt it,” he smiled as he lifted himself to look at her relaxed face.
“Me too,” she chuckled.
She had the baby the next day.

Quinn was going crazy. She hadn’t had sex in over six weeks, and she was ready.
Quinn was home schooling for the rest of the year.
Russell had hired a nanny to properly care for the baby, and nanny and baby slept in the same room, the converted guest room
Quinn pumped milk for him regularly.
Most of these sessions involved her father helping her to get started by massaging her breast with a warm cloth, as the doctor recommended, but with the added help of his gentle mouth just to get her started.
Then, he’d watch her pump, kissing her cheek, her neck, her lips, arousal simmering at the image of his daughter doing her motherly duty to their son.
After the breast pumping was done, he’d soothe the ache of her breasts with his mouth, not too hard because she was sensitive.
She’d done her fair share of servicing him, as well, with blowjobs or hand jobs whenever he needed it.
They’d waited a further couple of weeks just to make sure that she was completely healed. She didn’t want to have to be careful their first time.
But, now she needed him bad.
Judy was hovering over the nanny in the nursery, so she was distracted by a new interest.
Quinn and Russell were glad their baby was well taken care of. They were proud of him and loved him in their own way.
But, their focus was definitely still on each other.
Quinn entered her father’s study and closed the door.
“Hi, Daddy,” she breathed.
Russell just smiled. He knew what she wanted, and he was going to give it to her because he wanted it too, obviously.
Quinn’s body was the perfect mix of her normal petite, athletic body but with obvious signs of her pregnancy remaining.
Her breasts were full and shaped for holding milk.
Her hips and ass were still rounded for carrying a child.
Her flattened stomach had stretch marks, but they were faint.
She was wearing only a flimsy robe and she let it fall to the floor by the door.
“Fuck, you’re so beautiful,” Russell breathed as he hurriedly rid himself of his clothes.
“I need you, Daddy,” she said, “I’m gonna ride you hard.”
“I won’t ever say no to that, baby girl,” he waited for her naked in his chair.
She immediately straddled him.
She needed him hard as quickly as possible, so she spread her pussy lips over the underside of his soft dick and started moving up and down.
She was slow at first but quickly increased her speed so that in a matter of a couple of minutes she was holding his shoulders and bucking up and down.
She stuck her tongue down his throat, then pulled back and said, “Ready to put another baby me?”
“Fuck, yeah,” he gasped. He wasn’t surprised by her words, exactly. How could he be? But, they gave him a pleasant jolt.
She grabbed his cock, lined it with her pussy and sank down hard.
“Fuckkkkk!” she moaned into his ear. “I missed your cock stretching my pussy.”
“Shit, your pussy is so much better than I remember, and, believe me, it was good in my memory,” he said as they simply sat for a few seconds enjoying the feel of Russell’s cock buried deep inside Quinn’s pussy.
Quinn kissed him hard and deep, then started moving. She bounced and ground and rocked into him.
She loved the drag of his cock on her pussy walls and the feeling of him balls deep inside her.
“I love your big dick,” she whispered in his ear.
Russell grabbed her ass and started to pull her down hard and fast.
“Shit, baby girl, I’m gonna explode inside you,” he grunted.
“Do it, Daddy. Give me your cum. I know you’ve got more sperm in there for me,” she coaxed.
“Fuck!” her words set him off and he shot long, thick ropes of semen into her.
“Shit! I missed that hot seed,” she said and squeezed and gushed all over his cock.
Finally, they settled down.
Quinn looked into her Daddy’s eyes and said, “I needed that, but I don’t think it’s enough.”
Russell laughed and picked her up.
He placed her on his desk, dick still inside her.
“I’m still hard,” he said, a little surprised.
She lay down on the desk.
“I can feel it,” she panted. “Fuck me again. Put more cum inside me,”
That was all the invitation he needed, probably more than he needed.
He pushed Quinn’s knees up to her shoulders. As hard as it had been, in that moment, he was thankful they’d waited for her body to heal completely.
It meant she was ready to be stretched, and he was going to do it.
He started moving again, slamming hard into her.
“Fuck, yes!” Quinn shouted. “Put another baby in me!”
Her words, combined with the fact that he’d just cum, got him close again.
He thrust a few more times and then released. It was a somewhat shorter orgasm because he just didn’t have time to recover, but, still, several quick pulses of his cum spilled into her.
She squeezed his dick with her own orgasm, and then he let her legs down, pulling out.
She sat up and put her arms around his neck and kissed him hard.
“Thank you, Daddy,” she said.
“No. Thank you,” he said.
They got lost in each other, making out until he was ready to go again.
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