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Beth woke up first and peeled back the bed covers, revealing her father's huge morning erection. She had been dreaming of him all night and the moisture between her legs was a testament to how erotic her dreams were. She didn't care anymore if it was wrong or right. There was her father's magnificent cock and nothing else mattered. He really loved her even if he didn't know who she was. She was sure of it. He had shown her how much the day before and all she wanted to do was show him in return, how much she loved him too.
Beth tossed the covers onto the floor and moved her face towards the wondrously large erection sprouting from between her father's legs. She smiled before firmly grasping it and sucking it into her mouth. Beth lovingly slid her lips up and down his glorious shaft, taking him deep in her mouth and against the back of her throat.
"Oh! Ahh..." she gasped as her father slid a finger into her sopping pussy. "Oh...you're awake!" she giggled, squeezing his cock, hard. "I need this."
"Good morning, baby," he said, as Beth turned around, and threw her leg over him; straddling him. She grabbed his cock again and this time guided it home.
"So good," Beth whimpered as she slid down onto him. She pumped her pussy up and down his glorious shaft. Her heavy breasts jiggling as she rode him. It wasn't long before he started to buck his hips up, driving his cock deeper, and smiling up at her.
Their eyes locked on each other. "My god I'm the luckiest man alive," He said as he fucked her. "I dreamed last night I married a woman three times your size and much older. I dreamed that I searched the world for you and couldn't find you." He slammed up into her again, grabbing her hips forcefully.
Beth came with a whimper but kept riding her father. She had to make him cum too. Within minutes she was rewarded with a load of his cum deep within her. "I love you baby," he told her. "I'll never be with another woman. We need to make a baby. Why don't we have a baby?"
"God..." Beth nearly cried as she collapsed onto him, mashing her huge melons between them. "I am your baby," she wanted to say. "I am your baby."
Tears streamed down her cheek as she thought of her mother in the hospital. How could she do this to her mother? What would her father say when he came out of his amnesia? How could she make a baby with her own father? What would the consequences be when her mother was finally released from the hospital? She would be alone. That's what would happen.
The sound of soft snoring signaled that Beth's father had fallen asleep again. The medication he was on kept him drowsy most of the day. He usually only woke up to eat or relieve himself or to satisfy his sexual urges. Carefully, Beth got off the bed and went into the bathroom and took a long hot shower in her parent's master bedroom and then retreated to her room, getting dressed and fixing her hair and makeup. She had her headphones in again, so was surprised to see her father sitting in the kitchen drinking coffee with a pile of papers in front of him.
"Hi dear," he said to her smiling up at her. "I made some coffee. I remembered where it was. That's a good sign, right?"
"You should be sleeping!" Beth said, walking over to him. "Doctors orders."
"I'm okay," he said. "You know I'll probably be asleep in an hour anyway. I just finished reading the hospital papers and I'm truly sorry."
"For what?" Beth replied shaking. Did he know? Was he sorry for fucking his own daughter? No, Beth though, they were way past fucking and were making love to each other now.
"Well, I woke up yesterday with no idea who I was, only interested in sex! No, hi loving wife, how are you, I'm fine or anything!" He continued. "I don't think I said a word to you all day."
"That's ok da...uh, I mean dear," Beth stuttered. "I'm sorry; I'm frazzled with all of this too." She continued, with another tear streaming down her cheek.
"Well we have to settle some things around here." He told her. "First; I need to know who I married. What's your name?"
"Rita." Beth gave her mother's name to him quickly. She couldn't help herself; she had to continue the ruse.
"Rita, why aren't you wearing a wedding ring?" he asked.
"I lost it in the accident," Beth lied.
"Fair, enough. I'll get you a new one. The most luxurious one I can find. Ok don't laugh at my next question, but, what is my name?"
"Dan." Beth told him. It felt weird to call him anything other than daddy.
"Ok, you have to bear with me. Things are slowly starting to make sense, but I'm still very confused," he told her. "I still can't ...I'm really groggy. This medication they're giving me is really putting me in a fog."
Dan held up a picture of Beth's mother next and asked her who that was and why she was in so many pictures around here.
Thinking quickly, Beth told him, "Dan, that's your sister. You two are very, very close."
"Ah that makes sense." He told her. "I've been having nightmares where she is actually my wife and not you! Can you imagine that?" He laughed.
"That's a funny one Dan," Beth agreed, trying not to cry and forcing an awkward smile. Inwardly she was shaking with guilt.
"Oh, one more thing," he told her. "While you were in the shower, a girl called and asked me if you were going out to the pizza parlor tonight. That's one place I do remember and it's a hangout for the high school kids, right? I know you look young but was that for real?"
"Oh Dan, that's my friend Cindy. She is a lot younger than me and she offered to come over and help me with you this weekend. That's all," she replied. "Besides, it has the best pizza in town."
Beth and Cindy were both eighteen and had just graduated from high school. She wondered how old her father thought she was. Being so large breasted and tall, had always made Beth appear much older then she really was.
"Oh ok. Well she said she was coming over in an hour. And by my calculations, that's all the time I need to fuck my lovely wife properly again!" Dan said with lust in his eyes.
With that, Dan jumped quickly from his chair, pushing Beth back onto the kitchen table. He pulled off her shorts and undies. "I love you so much," he said and then moved between his daughter's legs, licking her pussy.
"Uh..." Beth moaned and arched her back to give him better access. She closed her eyes as her father lapped at her pussy.
"You are so sweet baby, so sweet. I could eat you all day."
Beth's father knew how to work his tongue and had Beth gushing in orgasm within minutes. He then stood up and removed his own shorts and plunged his cock into her with an urgent thrust. Beth cried out in pleasure as her father fucked her on the kitchen table. It was just the right height for a perfect fuck.