Please
Make Me Pregnant
by Sterling I
tend to go to a new vacation spot each year, but this year I decided to
go back to Skyville. I had enjoyed my first stay there fifteen-odd
years ago, but had not felt it was anything special. This past year, my
memories of the place seemed tinged with a certain something -- a sort
of unusual calm, maybe -- that made me want to return.
Skyville
is a town nestled at the head of a valley among some mountains, or
perhaps they could better be called high hills. It features some great
hiking trails and a series of connected small lakes for canoeing, but
not too much else. There were some local restaurants and bars, and
there was something about their atmosphere that seemed especially
appealing in retrospect.
On my previous visit I had stayed in a
nondescript motel. This time I could afford a room in the Nook and
Cranny, the elegant inn situated in the old part of the town. My top
floor room had a great view of the mountains to the east.
After
checking in around 2pm I set out on a stroll to see how the place had
changed. As I walked past a strip of stores a woman saw me and gasped.
She looked maybe 30 and something about her looked vaguely familiar.
"You were here sixteen years ago, right?"
"Sounds about right."
"You
might not remember me, but my name's Louise." She was beaming at me. I
guess I had made an impression on her when she was a girl. I often
flirted with young women on my vacations and was not above taking one
back to my place for the night.
"You're Richard, right?"
"Right."
"Where are you staying?"
"The Nook and Cranny."
"Nice. How long are you here for?"
"Two weeks. Say, want to meet for drinks later?"
She gave a bit of a flirty smile. "Oh, we'll see. I know where to find you." And with that she was gone.
That
evening I took a long walk, enjoying the warm summer night,
appreciating the clear air and the magnificent starry sky a person
never sees in the city. I didn't get back to the Nook and Cranny until
after midnight.
I was dozing off around 12:30 when I heard a
soft knock on the door. I didn't really think it would be Louise -- my
summer encounters might end up at my room, but they never began there.
I threw on a bathrobe and opened the door.
It was her all right,
but she wasn't alone. Beside her were two absolutely stunning, radiant
girls, looking a little sleepy. Both had golden hair that fell past
their shoulders and blue eyes set in the most appealing faces. The
older looked maybe 16, the younger more like 14. They had on matching
flower print dresses, the older in peach, the younger a lemon color.
They smiled at me in a way that was friendly but cautious.
"Can we come in?" Louise asked.
"Sure,"
I said. I was a bit confused. If the mother wanted to come in for some
action that was one thing, but why was she bringing in her daughters?
It
was not a large room. I motioned to them to sit on the bed, planning to
take the one little antique chair that went with the little antique
desk in the room.
"Richard, these are my daughters Meghan and Alice."
"Pleased to meet you," I said and they smiled and nodded.
"And this, girls, this man ... Richard ... He is your father."
The
girls looked surprised. I was stunned. When I was younger I didn't
insist on contraception if the girls didn't, so pregnancy was always a
possibility. Back then I figured it was just their problem.
I
tried to remember my night with Louise. I think she had been hot in
bed, but had left promptly in the morning with no indication of how to
reach her again.
"Louise, I, ... gee, ... wow," I stammered. "You're not identical twins, I see."
"They're not twins. Meghan is ten months older," said Louise.
So I eyed Meghan. "What a lovely young woman you are," I said.
"Meghan
is not only gorgeous, she is also the smartest child in the history of
the town, and she is the fastest runner. She plays three sports and was
on varsity last year in all three though she is only a sophomore."
Louise paused. "She also has a way with people. Everyone likes her. She
knows just the right thing to say ... The town drunk is now mostly
sober after she talked with him a few times. Two couples repaired their
marriages after she chatted with the husbands and wives separately.
She's amazing."
It looked like I had one very talented daughter.
Meghan looked down while Louise spoke. She wasn't contradicting her
mother and she wasn't particularly embarrassed, nor was she looking
overly pleased with herself.
"Nice to meet you, ... daddy." She
approached me for a hug. After a peck on the cheek she hesitated, then
gave me a self-assured kiss on the lips. Suddenly her self-assurance
broke and she backed away, looking at me in some confusion. I was
naturally excited by the caress of such a lovely nubile creature. The
news that she was my daughter hadn't quite made it to my Lust
Regulation Department.
"Alice here is just as amazing Meghan.
Only one sport, and not the very fastest runner, but she has amazing
artistic talents. Her poetry has been published in a national magazine,
a short story is coming soon, and her paintings are raising eyebrows."
An open question was the identity of Alice's father. "So, Louise, are you married?"
"No. It may sound weird, but I never wanted anyone else after our night together."
I looked at Alice, then back to Louise. Artificial insemination? Someone she hadn't wanted but who had taken her anyway?
Louise caught my gaze. "She just showed up. I mean, a couple months after Meghan was born I was pregnant again."
Drugged and raped? A split personality?
"You want to know who the father is. Look at her."
Meghan
certainly looked like my daughter, but in Alice the resemblance was
unmistakable. It was impossible to believe I was not her father.
Now
Alice came over tentatively and gave me a hug. "Hi ... daddy." She too
kissed me on the cheek, and then on the lips. She kissed me a second
time on the lips before breaking away with a gasp. She fell back to
Meghan and they looked into each other's eyes for several seconds.
Meghan
then slowly approached me again and put her hands on my shoulders,
looking up into my eyes. "Thank you so much for giving us life. Thanks
for making mom pregnant."
"Ummm ... you're welcome?"
"And now, I have a big favor to ask."
"Yes."
"Now I need you to make me pregnant."
My
feelings were screaming in different directions. A girl her age had no
business getting pregnant, especially with an older man she had just
met. She certainly had no business getting pregnant with her own
father, or propositioning any man with her sister and mother listening.
I half expected Louise to take her over her knee for a good spanking.
Or ground her for life. Maybe the spanking part was my fantasy creeping
in, because against all those thoughts was only one on the other side:
a gorgeous girl was begging me to make her pregnant. My erection was
full and strong.
Her mother had a tear in her eye and said
softly, "I'm not surprised. The girls themselves seem almost magical.
Your sperm lasting nearly a year to make me pregnant with Alice is
magical. If she says she needs to get pregnant, I trust her instinct."
Now Alice spoke. "Meghan and I get a lot of attention from boys, naturally. But we are just not the slightest bit interested."
Louise
chimed in, "Somehow they reject the overtures while making the guys
feel good about themselves. The boys tell their friends they know Alice
or Meghan wouldn't be right for any of them."
Meghan continued,
"We're not interested in dating girls, either. Alice and I talk a lot,
and we have known there was a man out there we are waiting for. And
you're the one."
"But ... You're way too young! It's incest! I'll go to jail! This is crazy!"
"You won't go to jail. You're the one I need, and none of the rest matters," Meghan said firmly.
"But even if I'm the man for you, why do you need to get pregnant just now?" I asked.
Meghan
and Alice looked at each other for a long moment. "I just do. Trust
me." Her mother had said she was good with people, and I guess that now
included me. I trusted her.
Alice chimed in, with a sly smile
and a glance at the bulge under my robe, "It looks like you find her
sexy enough." Louise smiled too.
While the other two watched Meghan kissed me again, slowly.
"Daddy?"
"Yes?"
"There's one thing I don't know, though. How do we make a baby?"
I paused for a moment. The most brilliant child in the history of the town didn't know the facts of life.
"Let me show you."
I
was not thinking straight any more. Making love to my own underage
daughter while her sister and mother watched no longer seemed strange.
Holding her away from me a few inches, I gently brushed my hand down her chest to her breasts. She quickly took my hand away.
"That's private," she said.
Her
mother cut in gently, "Meghan, you're right, it is private, usually,
but if you want a man to give you a baby he's going to want to touch
you."
Meghan looked at me shyly. "Oh, ... OK," and slowly put my
hand back on her right breast. I resumed my stroking. She shifted a
little uneasily, her face showing she felt some pleasure.
I
reached down and put my hands on her knees, then started slowly sliding
them up the inside of her thighs. She put her thighs together.
"Under my dress? I don't let anyone touch me there!"
But
hearing no support from her mother, she gradually opened her legs again
where she stood, and spread them apart a little farther. I slid my
hands gently up and down the inside of her thighs, lifting her dress as
I did, reaching a little higher each time. Finally I touched her
panties, gently, a few times.
She looked at me with her baby blues and whispered, "There too?" I nodded.
I in turn put my lips to her luscious little ear. "Now you have to take off your dress."
She looked shocked. "But if I do, you'll see me in my underwear!"
She looked tentatively at her mother, who smiled. So gazing into my eyes Meghan slowly pulled her dress up and over her head.
I drew her to me, and caressed all over her back. I whispered in her ear, "Now the bra."
"Really?"
she whispered. I nodded. I backed away and watched as she unfastened it
and then slowly let it drop, then folded her arms over her chest. I
gently pulled the arms down to her sides, though she then instinctively
joined them in front of her panties.
"Absolutely gorgeous,
Meghan," I said on beholding her naked top, her blond hair partly
covering her left breast. She smiled bashfully at the compliment.
"You know something, Meghan?"
"What?"
"I really want to make you pregnant." Louise and Alice stifled their laughs.
"Really? It doesn't hurt you? It's not just a favor you're doing me?" I shook my head.
My
hands found the perfect curves of her breasts and caressed the silky
skin. Her shy nipples grew just a little. She closed her eyes and
sighed.
"It feels ... really good. I'm not supposed to let boys touch me there, and now when you do it feels good. Is that bad of me?"
I
took her hand and led her to the bed, then gently nudged her to sit
down and then lie back. I lay beside her and kissed her slowly for a
little. Then I left a trail of kisses as I moved my mouth down to her
chest and began licking and then sucking on her right nipple. She
sighed and squirmed. I leaned over her a little to suck on her left
one. After a few minutes I then raised my head to look at my girl who
lay flushed with pleasure.
"Am I pregnant now?" she asked.
Louise
and Alice kept their composure, barely. "No, there's more." I slid my
hand between her legs and massaged the insides of her thighs again,
lingering each time at the top where the panties were. I began stroking
her pussy gently through the cloth. Then I slid my fingers under the
top elastic of the panties felt her little tuft of pubic hair.
"Inside
my panties? That's very private!" she said with a bit of shock. She
made a face. "And besides, it's gross in there. That's where I pee and
poop from and where the yucky blood comes out with my period." She
shuddered.
"Do you want me to make you pregnant?" She nodded
slowly. "Are you sure?" She nodded more definitively. "Then, I need to
slide my hand inside your panties."
"OK," she said meekly.
I found the soft flesh of her slit and stroked it. The pleasure coursed through her.
"Take them off, please."
She looked a little embarrassed, but without a word lifted her hips enough to get the panties off.
Then
I set to massaging her pussy lips slowly. Her eyes closed and her
breathing became a little quicker. "Daddy ... This is embarrassing."
"What, darling?"
"I'm
not peeing, I don't think, but I'm wetting things down there, and ...
it feels really, really good. I feel so ashamed to feel good while I'm
wetting things and while you're poking around in my dirty parts."
"Getting pregnant feels good, and that bit of wet is also just right for getting pregnant. And it's not dirty, not now."
"OK,
if you say so," she said timidly, trusting me. My fingers now deftly
slid inside her pussy lips and I spread her wetness all over the area.
I gently slid over her clit and her breath caught and her hips started
squirming. She was getting hot. After a few minutes she said, "I know
I'm not pregnant yet. There's something else I need, but I don't know
what!"
I threw off my robe and pulled down my briefs to reveal
my cock. Louise and Alice gave murmurs of excitement and approval.
Meghan looked stunned to see it so big and hard. "That's your weewee?
It's huge! Are you going to pee on me?"
I then knelt between her legs.
"No.
You know how you're wet but it's not pee? To make you pregnant I'm
going to release some wet from the tip of my weewee that isn't pee
either."
I absorbed her electrifying innocent beauty. My eyes
slid down from her gorgeous wondering face past her perfect breasts,
the dip of her stomach, then up to her flaring hips and the mound where
some hair began, then below to where her legs were spread wide to
reveal her pink, wet, swollen pussy lips.
"How does the wet make me pregnant?" she asked meekly.
"It goes inside your body," I explained gently.
"Where?" she asked.
"You know the hole the period blood comes out of? My wet stuff goes in there."
"If it drips out on my stomach how do we get it in there?"
"I'm not going to drip it on your stomach. I'm going to slide my weewee, as you put it, up inside you."
Her eyes grew wide. "Where the tampons go? That's way bigger than a tampon!"
"Don't worry; it will fit. Spread your legs out wide."
"I'll
help," her mother said with some excitement as she reached in and
massaged Meghan's clit a touch more, then held the pussy lips aside as
my cock approached. Meghan reached out to touch my cock reverently.
"What's that underneath?" she asked.
Alice
had been watching intently, squirming a little and shivering. "That's
what makes the stuff that will make you pregnant. Balls." The younger
daughter knew something of the facts of life even if the older didn't.
I
mounted Meghan eagerly. Louise carefully kept the pussy lips open. I
was all set to go in slowly to minimize her pain. But from the instant
her lips closed around my tip I slid in and just kept gliding in
easily. Her eyes widened as I filled her up. She was narrow but very
warm, slick, and velvety all the way in until she had my full seven
inches. Maybe she had lost her hymen during sports, or maybe her
perfection extended to not having one in the first place. Our hair
intertwined as my pubic bone bumped her clit. I left myself all the way
inside her, treasuring the moment.
"Am I pregnant now?" she asked.
"Not
quite," I said with what was now a lustful grin. Her radiant innocence
and perfect body matched the perfection of her hot, slippery tunnel. I
pulled out halfway and slowly began pumping in and out.
Alice
had been watching intently, and now something shifted in her. She
wasn't going to pretend she wasn't aroused any more. She slid her hand
up under her own dress and began doing something rhythmic up there as
she watched my meat sliding in and out of her sister.
Her voice
became urgent and sexy. She said, "Go for it, daddy, fuck a baby into
her. Give her a load of your hot cum." A thrill went through all of us,
and the mood shifted.
Meghan answered, "Oh, daddy, that feels SOOO good. Your huge thing fills me up. Faster! Deeper!"
"Screw
my girl, Richard. Get it up in her as far as you can," said Louise,
looking intently at where my cock was disappearing into her daughter.
She touched my balls as they rocked back and forth in synch with my
cock. "Empty them into our daughter, give her everything you've got!
She needs it all. Fuck a baby into her! Drown her cunt with your sperm!"
It
was my turn. "Your cunt is so great. Feel me ramming my prong into you?
You let me into your panties! You wanted it. Now you're getting it. I'm
going to keep fucking you and spurt my cum way up inside you."
"Where it will make a baby?" panted Meghan.
"Yes! Where it will make you pregnant. Knock you up!"
"Then do it, daddy, do it harder. Anything I can do to help?"
"No, baby, your cunt's doing it all. I'll handle the rest!"
"Oh good! I trust you, daddy. Do it to me! Shoot me full of it! You make me feel so good! Is that bad?"
"No, baby, it's not bad. Let me make you feel even better." I was pumping away fast and deep now.
Alice
was leaning over, looking carefully at my cock as it went in and out
and flicked Meghan's lips in and out with each stroke. "Fuck her,
daddy! You're bumping her clit each time. She's going to come, I can
tell. But you just ram it deep. Shove it harder! Dump your sperm as
high as it goes. Make a niece for me!"
Louise panted, "Man,
Richard, you're fucking her even better than you fucked me!" She had
followed Alice's lead and her hand was rubbing between her legs too.
"You're so hard. I can see your balls up hugging against your dick.
They're ready to shoot. Fuck a baby into her! She needs the stuff,
shoot it way up. Make a granddaughter for me!"
I panted and spoke to Meghan, "You sure you want to get pregnant?"
"Yes,
daddy! Yes, yes! Give me your wet that makes babies! You're bumping the
end of my tube and it feels so great. Pump it all into me."
I
crossed the point of no return, but savored the moment as my innards
loaded my gun with the first shot. "The stuff is coming," I said, "I
can't stop any more. I'm going to fuck you full of my sperm."
"Deeper,
daddy! -- I'm feeling weird, what the heck is that? I feel like I'm
going to explode too! I feel, oh daddy ... Mmmmm, AAAAAAAHH! She gave a
muffled scream as her cunt tube squeezed me tight.
My first shot
fired just as my tip banged the end of her cunt, and the sperm
instantly covered it. My pleasure and release were magnificent as I saw
my gorgeous daughter straining her cunt up at me, lost in her orgasm
and begging for every drop I had. The gun reloaded in a fraction of a
second and on my next heave it fired again, splatting her innards. Shot
after potent shot surged inside her deep.
"Don't stop! Oh yes, spurt it all the way in!" said Louise.
"Fuck her full of it!" said Alice.
All the while Meghan was moaning and yelping as her orgasm wouldn't let her go, her cunt gripping me over and over again.
When
the last spurt had gone I slowed my pace -- not so deep, not so fast,
my cock not so hard. Then I slid out of my daughter's tunnel and
flopped down beside her. We were both gasping for breath. My seed
started oozing out of Meghan. Her mother pushed the first bit back in,
but she couldn't hold back the flood. She took it on her fingers and
spread it on Meghan's breasts and put some under her nose, then put her
finger in Meghan's mouth for her to suck. Meghan bucked her hips once
more for an orgasmic aftershock.
After
a minute Louise spoke again. "You'll have to give her more later to be
sure, but that will probably do it. Your stuff is so strong."
"You really fucked her hard, daddy!" said Alice. "Meghan, aren't you going to thank daddy?"
"Thank
you for all your sperm." After a pause, with just a touch of mischief,
"Is that all we need to do to make me pregnant, or is there more?"
"Except for repeating a dozen times, that's it."
"And thanks for all that pleasure. What's that explosive kind, my God!"
"It's
called an orgasm. It's your body doing the same thing mine does when I
unload the sperm. I told you getting pregnant was fun."
We all
quieted. I was lost in afterglow, with my perfect daughter snuggled
against me, my sperm safely tucked high in her cunt, now swimming to
make her pregnant.
"Meghan?" I asked.
"Yes, daddy?" she replied dreamily.
"Did you really not now how babies were made?"
She
looked at me sheepishly. "Well..." she smiled, but then elaborated: "I
knew with my thoughts, mostly, but my feelings didn't know and my body
didn't know and that was what mattered most. And I think you liked my
pretending." She smiled. She was absolutely right about that.
As
we lay there I became aware of some rustling and movement and then
realized that there was a naked girl against my other side, and Louise
on the far side of her.
Alice whispered in my ear. "You've got to make me pregnant too, you know."
My organ started filling rapidly at the prospect.
"Oh, yes, absolutely," murmured Meghan...
"You won't believe how great it feels, Alice. Daddy, you've got to be fair and give her what you gave me."
"How old are you?" I asked Alice.
"I'm 14 and she's 15."
"How recently did you get your periods?"
"A
year for me, two for Meghan. Pretty light flow, just three days. No
cramps, just enough of a twinge that we know to put on a pad so we
don't leak. But ... she took in my distracted expression, then looked
between my legs at the organ that was ready to penetrate her. I don't
think you really want to hear that sort of thing right now..."
She was totally right. My cock was straining and full, eager for Alice's cunt.
She
took my straining organ in her hand. "It looks kind of lonely and
chilly," she said. "Would you mind if I invite it in from the cold and
give it a hot bath? My cunt is all long and wet and hot from watching
you fuck Meghan, and it's feeling very empty."
As Alice raised
herself above me I was seeing her entire naked body for the first time.
Her smooth perfect thighs spread wide to reveal her dripping pussy
lips. Her golden hair cascaded over her small breasts, nipples peeking
through. I saw her narrow waist and not-so-narrow hips, saw her
gorgeous face smiling hungrily, and finally her delicate fingers
holding my throbbing cock tip at her cunt opening. Her body was a touch
more girlish and innocent than Meghan's, but she herself was much
earthier. As she slid down, my cock's loneliness and her cunt's
emptiness solved each other's problem. We saw on each other's faces the
mutual relief as she engulfed me to the hilt.
She had caught her
stud, her mate, and now had the tubes lined up. Her tube pressed in
firmly on my hard tube which held within it the narrow tube, the duct
for the sperm. To get pregnant, her job was convincing my body to shoot
my boiling seed up through that tube so it would surge high in her cunt.
My
pleasure built with each of her strokes. She humped up and down
urgently, plastering her pussy and clit against me on each downstroke.
"I'm
a good girl too like Meghan and I never let anyone touch or even see
under my dress. But I couldn't wait to get my panties off so your cock
could get into my cunt. It's my most private inner part."
To my
left Meghan squirmed against me, breast against my chest. Her dainty
lips grazed my ear. "Oh daddy, your sperm feels so warm and cozy in me,
give Alice some now! Shaft her cunt deep, fuck her pussy, drill her,
shoot her full!"
To my right Louise squirmed against me too and
tugged on my ear with her teeth. "I think what our little girl is
saying is that she wants to breed, to mate, to get fucked up tight with
your baby. She needs that giant mass of sticky white baby-making stuff,
and she needs it way up high in her cunt. Heave all your stuff out.
Give her a full cup of sperm."
Meghan spoke, "See how hard she's
working to get your fuck-juice out of you? You couldn't disappoint her,
could you? You're so sexy she's going to get an orgasm from that huge
organ shafting her, but yours is so much more important. Stuff her
love-tunnel full of sperm!"
Alice couldn't talk so well, her
body was in such a frenzy, glowing with a touch of perspiration. "Come
in me, daddy ... Oh daddy! ... Make a big mess up in my cunt! ... I
must be about to ... please, daddy ... I'm"
"It's happening, baby, I'm going to sperm you, can't stop it any more. I'm going to come in you! Can't hold it!"
"Don't hold it, God, fuck me deep! I'm, oh my God, Unnnnnnnhhhh!"
My
thrust lifted her six inches in the air, my tip surging a tad deeper
than ever before as the baby juice rocketed through and drowned her
cervix. Her cunt clenched on me. I dropped an inch but surged back for
another spurt of the potent sticky sperm, then another, and another.
Finally I lay back, spent. Keeping me inside her, Alice lay down on me,
breasts gently squishing between us, her hair pooling all around my
face. After a quick kiss she lay her head against my chest. I could
feel her heart beating.
My cock was staying hard for some
reason. I could feel my cum leaking out from her cunt over my pubic
hair and balls, but there was plenty to spare.
We were all tired. Louise staggered up briefly to turn out the light, then we all fell asleep intertwined.
I
woke a few hours later to Louise nibbling my ear. "I want another baby
too," she said. Her full woman's breast was against my chest. My cock
had slithered out of Alice as we slept, and now I gently put the
younger one into her sister's arms, spooning her back against Meghan.
My cock was already pretty big when Louise woke me, and now it was
rapidly reaching its peak hardness for weaseling its way into female
cunt flesh.
"I haven't done it since the night you knocked me up
with Meghan," whispered Louise. "I've been saving myself for you. I'm
still so hot from watching you fuck our girls that I'll go off the
second you slide into me. Blast it into me quick, OK?"
I turned
on my side to face her and she lifted her leg above my hip. My cock
quickly found the opening it was looking for and surged inside. This
cunt knew what it wanted. I surged until my prong filled her pussy
completely. I felt on the edge of orgasm. She started coming, quietly
so as not to wake the girls.
But from behind me I heard Meghan
whisper, "Oh do it daddy, fuck a baby into her. Make a baby sister for
me!" Hearing one of her girls awake, Louise stopped holding back and
moaned out loud. Her spasms both inside and outside her cunt showed how
intense it was for her. I reached the point of no return on my second
thrust. On the third I held my cock in deep as it shot out wads of
sperm-filled baby juice all over her cervix.
Alice stirred, "Huh?" she said.
Meghan whispered to her, "It's OK, daddy just fucked mommy again so we can have a baby sister."
"Really? Daddy, you're such a stud," briefly reaching in to pat my balls before she drifted off again.
I woke to the summer morning sun streaming through the window.
All
three of my girls were sound asleep, so I carefully extricated myself
from the pile of fertile femininity and headed off to the shower. I
took my time, sleepily reviewing in my mind the marathon of incredible
sex from the night before.
I wasn't too surprised to feel
another person enter the shower with me. It was Alice, youngest of my
mates and my younger daughter. She put her finger to her lips. I
started soaping her up, and my erection rose. I hadn't gotten below her
breasts when Alice stopped me, then stood with her legs spread slightly
and pointed at her pussy and rocked her hips a couple times. I nodded.
She wanted to get fucked again, and I certainly was up for it.
She
then jumped up to hug my front, her legs wrapped around behind my back.
This put her pussy right above my raging cock. I carefully lowered her
slightly to slide her hot depths over my cock. She came as I slid in,
signaled by a moan, by her face tensing before slackening, and her cunt
twitching.
Alice must have locked the bathroom door behind her,
because I then heard Louise rattling the handle. "Alice! Are you alone
in there with Richard? You come out of there this minute! You never
know what he might do to you!"
Alice gave an innocent frightened
look, then leaned forward to whisper urgently in my ear: "Quick, shoot
my cunt full of it before I have to open up for her." I wedged her
against the corner of the stall wall, the shower water spraying between
us, over her breasts, a splashed drizzle covering her face.
"Alice? Alice?"
"Just a minute, mom!"
I nailed her with several deep strokes and gave my inner animal the freedom to do what it wanted.
Alice looked at me pleadingly and whispered, "Yes, daddy, fuck me full of it, and I'm going to come again as soon as you do!"
I
nodded as the twitches began, and as my face scrunched up in ecstasy
and my masculine spurts flooded her depths I could feel Alice's cunt
grip me and her fingernails dig into my back.
"Alice?"
"Coming, mother," she said, remarkably clearly for a girl in the throes of orgasm.
I
lifted her off my member and she quickly rinsed, toweled dry a bit,
then opened the door and blew me a kiss just before shutting it behind
her.
When I emerged a minute later with a towel around me Louise
approached with her hands on her hips. She had put her blouse and skirt
back on. "Alice told me you were in the shower together. Did you molest
my daughter? Admit it!"
"Oh, I molested her all right. I rammed my cock right up her pussy and sprayed her cunt with sperm."
"Why, you dirty, disgusting man, fucking your own daughter!"
Alice
spoke, "Daddy, she's not being very nice to us. She hurried us up, and
I only got to have two orgasms instead of four or five. I think you
should rape her!"
"Alice!" spoke her mother, uncertainly.
I liked this game and decided to play along. I dropped my towel to reveal my cock, rapidly rising to its erect position.
I
then pushed Louise back towards the bed, turned her around and shoved
her to her knees on the floor, her torso bent over the bed.
"Richard, please! Not in front of the girls!"
"Yeah, I stuck it in the front of the girls, now I'll stick it in you from the rear!"
I
flipped her skirt up, and there were no panties underneath. I opened
her pussy lips and found she was very wet, which was no surprise. "No,
Richard, stop now! Before I start begging for more. It's a very bad
example for our daughters!"
Meghan was still in bed with the sheet up to her neck looking very demure. In a small voice she said, "Don't hurt my mommy."
Alice said, "I say shove it up her until it hurts! I want to see you fuck her full of your goopy cum!"
I
slid my cock quick and deep up inside her and began long deep thrusts.
Every time I got all the way in Louise yelped a little and it lifted
her up an inch. She said, "Oh that hurts so great, do it more!" After
fifty thrusts her thighs were on the bed.
"Oh Richard!" she
said, and drew herself up to doggy position so I could get the deepest
penetration. "You're so big, pee your cum up inside me where it goes."
"Fuck her, daddy! Fuck her!" said Alice.
"Oh Richard!! Aaarrrrggghhh!" she said as she came.
"The
stuff is coming, Louise ... It feels soooo great, you're such a good
fuck. Here I COOOMMMMEEE!" I rammed in all the way until I felt my tip
right on her cervix and held myself there. The first shot covered her
cervix, but the second surged out with such force it washed the first
out of the way, the third washed away the second, on and on until her
entire upper cunt was drenched with pools of my stuff.
Meghan
was looking on intently, trying not to let her excitement show, though
under the covers there were rhythmic motions at her chest and between
her legs.
"That was rape, Richard," Louise said with a dreamy smile from where she rocked unsteadily on hands and knees.
"Good
job, daddy," said Alice. As I slid my softening cock out a stream of
sperm came with it. Alice caught it in her hand and rubbed it all over
her pussy area. "Can't get enough of this stuff," she said. I lay on
the bed beside Meghan but on top of the covers. Louise got up slowly
and headed to the shower.
"So, now are you going to do Meghan too?" asked Alice.
"You and your mom have worn me out. I think my cock may be done for the day." It had shriveled completely.
Meghan
stirred a little uncomfortably, I thought, and after a minute she
turned towards me and I felt her sweet breath tickling my ear. I could
keep up this pretense that I wasn't going to fuck Meghan again, but
with this sort of intimacy my cock wasn't going to cooperate. So I
pushed her away gently. "Sorry, Meghan, but I'm all fucked out."
"Yeah, sis," said Alice. "The early bird gets the worm."
When I came to things were much quieter. Sitting on the little antique chair in her dress was Meghan, looking forlorn.
"Hi, Meghan," I said.
"Oh daddy, you're awake!"
"Where are your sister and mother?"
"Oh, they left. I should leave too, but my mother said I could stay for a little while if I wanted."
"And why did you want to stay?"
"I, umm."
"Did you want to tell me something?"
"Not really, I ... I want you to be sure you make me pregnant."
"Oh, and how would I do that?"
"Ummm, engaging in sexual intercourse with me."
"Hmmmm, what does that involve?"
She
shifted uncomfortably. "Well, you put that penis of yours," she said,
pointing to my flaccid organ, "into a hole in my body."
"What hole? Your mouth? Your butt-hole?"
"No, there is another one."
"Really? Show me."
She stood shyly and lifted her dress, then after a moment of hesitation took it off completely.
"I don't see any hole," I said.
She
spread her legs where she stood. With one hand she spread her pussy
lips and her wet twat came into view. To prove it was a hole she slid
the entire middle finger of her other hand up inside her slippery cunt.
"I see." I said. My cock was hard by now. "Come here. Bend over my knee." She did.
I
started spanking her, not too hard but hard enough to be real. "You
bad, bad girl, asking your daddy to have sexual intercourse with you!"
"I'm
sorry," she said with a contrite expression, looking over her shoulder
from where her head was hanging nearly upside down, her hair spilling
onto the carpet.
"OK," I said. "Lie on the bed with your legs spread wide apart."
She
smiled and did as I asked. Her beautiful breasts lay exposed as did her
radiant, expectant face. Every curve of her body was perfect.
"Close your eyes."
Instead
of mounting her I slid down to put my mouth at her lovely twat. I began
licking around the area, quickly homing in on her clit. I had learned a
thing or two over the years, and soon Meghan was shuddering and moaning.
"Oh, daddy, that feels amazing! I ... you're going to make me ... UNNNNNNHHHH!! she shouted, humping her hips upwards.
When
she was through I lifted my head to look at her heaving chest and the
lightest hint of perspiration all over giving her a sensual glow. When
she had calmed down I said, "There, how's that? We're done. You feel
satisfied, don't you?"
She looked at me with mournful surprise and shook her head.
"You came, didn't you?"
"Yes, but ... I need you to perform sexual intercourse with me."
"Hmmmmm. That doesn't sound very convincing."
"I need you to make love to me."
"A little better."
"Daddy, could you please screw me?"
"Almost good enough."
"Dadddy!!!
Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!!!" she said, banging her heels up and down
in a tantrum. "Put your big dick up here!" she said, with her legs
spread wide and pointing at her pussy.
"Would you please, pretty please, be so kind as to fuck me?"
I considered, stroking my chin.
"Fuck me!! Daddy, fuck me!!! I mean, Please, daddy, could you please fuck me? Pretty please? Oh daddy, just fuck me! Now!!"
I
lowered myself over her. She spread her pussy lips wide and looked
expectantly as my rock-hard organ approached her cunt. I paused with my
tip just nuzzling lightly against her pussy lips.
"Once more?" I asked.
She
raised her lips to my hear and whispered, "Oh daddy, I'll never be a
bad girl again, I promise, but would you please, pretty please, fuck me
now?"
I didn't answer. I shoved my cock into her. It slid in
with no resistance so I was up to the hilt in two seconds. Meghan
screamed and convulsed. I began a deep and fast fucking motion.
"Here's your fuck, baby," I said.
"Oh
thank you, thank you, thank you!!" she moaned as her orgasm faded.
"Shoot me full of sperm, daddy! ... I mean, would you please release
your seminal fluid within my vagina, daddy?"
I fucked away without comment. After a couple minutes I said, "I want to fuck you from behind."
"OK,"
she said, and as I withdrew she drew herself up into a perfect doggy
position, holding her pussy lips open. I surged inside her, that
position letting me in even farther.
She winced a little, and I
sensed it was true discomfort. So I kept surging, but not in all the
way. She panted with her tongue lolling out. My girl did a very good
imitation of a bitch in heat, I thought.
"Now ride me, like your
sister did yesterday!" I said. And once I was on my back Meghan impaled
herself on me effortlessly and drove up and down passionately. After a
minute she cried out with another orgasm.
After a few minutes I
said, "OK, stand up!" I led her to a spot against the wall, and
lowering myself to the right height, grunted as I rammed myself home
again. She sighed and kissed my neck. That position was too tiring to
stay in for long, though.
She understood immediately what I
meant in my next direction, putting her crotch right at the edge of the
bed and lying back, allowing me to fill her pussy with my prong as I
stood beside the bed. I did a frenzy of fast strokes in that position,
and had to hold myself back from coming.
We did it side by side,
side by side from the rear, on her side with me above her. There were
more positions, but I lost track. She had an orgasm every other
position or so.
Finally I had her lie back in missionary
position and slid in gently and carefully and started with short, small
strokes. I leaned over her, interlocked fingers and pressed her arms in
against her body, then gazed into her eyes and we exchanged sweet
passionate kisses. With my knees I pressed her legs farther apart. My
fucking motion got faster and a little deeper, and my cock was like
granite.
Starting to get lost in my own pleasure I put my head
down on the sheet beside hers. She turned to lick my ear and whispered
"Give me your sperm, daddy."
"How ... do ... you ... ask?" I panted.
"Please,
daddy, with rhythmic contractions of your bulbospongiosis muscles at a
time when the meatus of your penis is located at a maximal anterior
dorsal position inside my vagina, discharge seminal fluid!"
"Hmmmm. Not sure I caught that."
"Please ... come ... inside ... me!"
"Sounds
good." Her vaginal tunnel was slick, just a little velvety, and very
hot, pressing in lovingly and evenly against me all along its length.
"Let
your inner animal go. Breed me like a stallion! Like a bull! Like a
stag! My cunt is all yours to fuck. Totally yours. I've come a dozen
times, now you come too! I need you to come to make me pregnant. Shoot
your ropes of slimy potent cum up inside me! Gobs of it! I can feel
your tip swelling. Your body is all ready, just let it finish the fuck!"
"It's coming, baby. I can feel it. My loins are on fire. Too late to stop now." Her cunt squeezed me hard.
"Oh god, don't stop! Deeper! Harder!"
I
treasured the waves of pleasure in my early orgasm before I felt the
loaded gun begin to fire. I heaved up halfway to her stomach, it
seemed, and I gave a giant roar as the first shot squirted painfully
down my tube and hit her upper cunt hard.
Quickly she said, "Oh
daddy, that was so strong I felt it! More!" Another big gob shot up
inside her cunt, then another and another. She shrieked as another
orgasm shook her. My balls were emptying out. After this I really would
be done for the day.
I shuddered and collapsed on her, just a
little to the side so she could breathe. My cock stayed rock hard. She
very gently stroked my hair and I fell asleep for a few minutes.
When
I woke I slid out of her and beheld her beauty once more, now a womanly
beauty with flushed skin, hair mussed up, her entire body moist with
sweat, and her entire crotch and hips and thighs flowing with sweat and
semen and her own lubricant.
She cleaned up quickly in the
bathroom as I dozed. Reassembled as a proper 15-year-old girl she gave
me a smile and a wink and was out the door.
The clock said 9:45.
I hadn't even been in town a full day. I had discovered I had two
gorgeous daughters who had promptly convinced me to fuck babies into
them, and their mother wanted another one too. I had done each one
twice. Not a bad time for the first day.