Jasper Sheffield stood beside the bed, his attention fixed on the night's contestants. His wife, Ellie, was already sitting on the bed in a translucent black item that she could push the top down on to expose her baby-chewed breasts and tug the bottom up on to expose her ass and pussy while masking the effects of multiple pregnancies on her belly. There were two of them, both black, picked for the size of their cocks. Jasper, who COULD compete, would stick himself in the rotation for one of his wife's holes at some point, if only to make it clear who was in charge. But now it was time for the standard presentation -- one he'd done a million times, it seemed like...

"Okay, boys, it's like this -- Ellie isn't preggers, so you've got a choice. You can use good sense and a rubber, or you can go for the gusto and breed her. She won't argue -- she LIKES to be bred and she likes being preggers -- but I know who you are and I'm gonna collect some of the creampie. And when -- not if -- she starts to swell, I'm gonna run a paternity test -- and I'm gonna come looking for the winner for some child support. I'll keep it friendly if you step up, but if you don't want to play, then I'll get the law to help out. After all, I'll be raising the little shit. And I'll be looking to get my end, so expect it."

"What's your end?" one of them asked.

"Whatever makes raising your brat pleasant or profitable," Jasper replied. The guy blinked, popped his eyes and shrugged.

"Rubbers are on the nightstand," Jasper finished up, waving, and headed for his video camera setup. The two blacks moved in, one climbing onto the bed and presenting his cock to Ellie to be sucked and the other tugging her toward the edge of the bed and settling to his knees to eat her worn pussy. Neither of them seemed inclined to mess with a rubber.

"Idiots," Jasper muttered to himself. "Well, it makes for good video." He busied himself with the cameras -- one of the ways he got his end.

It had developed over time, as a lot of things do. Jasper had married Ellie because she was a slut -- and because he needed one to keep his dick wet. Jasper had serious meat and the will to use it -- and an ordinary woman wasn't going to be able to hang. But when she'd become pregnant with Jenny, Ellie seemed to double-down -- or worse -- and suddenly Jasper COULDN'T keep up! Temptation got the better of Ellie a couple of times and Jasper had to put his foot down -- but he had to give ground, too. They settled on a pattern where Ellie got her itch scratched by multiple partners on a regular basis -- but Jasper controlled who and when. It wasn't easy -- Jasper had to slap the shit out of Ellie a couple of times to get through to her that cheating -- defined as fucking someone Jasper didn't approve of first -- wouldn't be tolerated and that she would be a proper wife to him and do as she was told where sex was concerned. But it was as slippery slope...

Making videos was something Jasper started doing immediately; posting them on a pay site added a little change in the couple's pockets that came in handy with a baby on the way. Ellie's pregnancy actually got her more views, it seemed like, so there seemed to be no reason to stop until they had to -- which was after the birth, for a few months. But Ellie was ready to play again by the time Jenny was three months old.

Jasper tried to maintain control over the race of Ellie's bulls, but they needed to be able to compete with Jasper for size and staying power -- and sadly, white bulls were few and far between. So late in her pregnancy, Jasper reluctantly allowed Ellie to try out dark meat...

...And she became addicted.

It wasn't a serious issue while she was pregnant, but when Ellie came off the bench after her pregnancy, she wanted to resume spreading her legs for black cocks. She wanted more kids, too -- and so did Jasper -- so birth control wasn't something they wanted to pursue. Jasper clamped down and made a serious effort to see to it that Ellie's black lovers wore rubbers, but Ellie was used to being bred -- and her bulls generally wanted to see their seed dribbling from her cunt -- so a series of 'accidents' resulted. Jasper, seeing that winning wasn't an option, instituted new rules for Ellie's bulls -- and delivered an ultimatum to Ellie.

"If you let one of your black bucks pollute your womb with a child," Jasper warned her, "I won't follow it with an attempt to get something decent out of you afterward. We'll still fuck and you'll give me my due -- but I'll be putting my seed everywhere but inside your slut cunt! You hear me? There will be no more children from MY loins! I'll be doing as I please where pussy is concerned, too -- and you'll have no say in the matter! Mark my words!"

That put the onus on Ellie -- and she policed herself for a while -- but six months later, she was pregnant, and the race of the baby was in doubt.

Ellie was insatiable all during her second pregnancy -- and Jasper did what he could to profit by it -- to include charging her bulls for the privilege of fucking her. The excuse was that hotel rooms and babysitters cost money, but Jasper was pretty clear about letting Ellie know that if she wanted to act like a whore, she could charge like one -- and that if Jasper had to act like a pimp, he would BE one. He fine-tuned the rules that Ellie and her bulls had to live by and bided his time...

The baby was of mixed race – and Jasper, unsurprised, proved that he had control of things, chasing down the father and insisting on child support. "I'll raise the little bitch – but you'll pay for it!" Jasper told the father, "And I'm going to get my end!" He chastised Ellie for her lack of control and followed through on his threat never to offer her a chance at further children fathered by him; she was a slut for black cocks and undeserving of his seed. Oddly, that worked for Ellie; she knuckled under totally, becoming Jasper's slave in all but name. This was a convenience to Jasper, since Ellie had turned out to be a miserable mother. Since he had total control, there were no arguments when he brought in a teenage girl to be Jenny's and little Sinelle's babysitter.

The rules for the girls differed; to Jenny, Jasper was 'Pa' but to Sinelle, he was 'Sir.' When Sinelle was old enough to ask why, Jasper told her, "I'm not your daddy – but you'll respect me anyway. So you'll call me sir." Jasper wasn't unkind to Sinelle – but she wasn't his daughter. As a result, the things he did with Sinelle weren't incest...

Ellie looked the other way – and so did Melanie, the porky teen Jasper brought in to raise the girls. Melanie wanted Jasper's approval – and his babies -- in the worst way – and would do anything to please him. But Jasper had considerably more willpower than his wife. While he held out the idea that she might someday replace Ellie as his wife, he insisted that Melanie use birth control – by injection, so she couldn't slip up and stop taking pills. He fucked Melanie regularly – and a favorite tactic was to work Ellie up by fucking her and getting her to beg for his seed, then shifting to Melanie and dropping his load in her pussy. It was just another way that Jasper got his end...

Sinelle was a beautiful child; the races mixed well in her. As a result, Jasper decided early on that he was going to keep her and thoroughly indoctrinate her, using her for his pleasure as he did her mother and Melanie. He started on her early, getting her used to things like having her ass fingered while she was still a baby and taking her into his bed to use the head of his cock as a pacifier while she was a toddler. He was careful not to press her beyond what her small body was capable of, so blow jobs waited until she was almost five, and were gentle even then, something he praised her for while rubbing her small pubic mound. Jasper took his time and saw to it that interludes that either bordered on sex or were actually sexual were pleasant for Sinelle.

Undine, Ellie's third child, two years younger than Sinelle and nearly four years younger than Jenny, was nowhere near as pretty, and had a pronounced set of thick lips, a raucous voice and a generally uncooperative attitude. Her father was an ugly black con whose only gifts were in the cock department; the man couldn't hold a job and was hard to get support payments from even when he did. Undine irritated Jasper and was a net loss as far as he was concerned, but she took to cock sucking early and had a fine bubble butt on her that took his cock well, once educated. Where he took things slow and easy with Sinelle, he advanced the timetable by a good eighteen months with Undine – and was less gentle with her, not that he damaged her in any way. By the time she was five, Undine had learned that she could paper over her various transgressions and curry favor with Sir by crawling between his legs and gulping on his cock – and if things were serious, maybe crawling into his bed with the Vaseline jar in her hand and wheedling, "Sir, can we play pogo?" – a game where Undine posted over Jasper with his cock in her 'popo.' When it became clear that Undine had taken the bit in her splayed teeth, Jasper conceived of a plan whereby he could profit by the deal. He was uninterested in Undine and didn't want her permanently associated with him by things like school records; besides, Ellie was fucking up regularly on a two year cycle and he had little Axel and baby Ruby to deal with. So he made some quiet inquiries and took Undine to a motel to demonstrate her various skills, at which point he sold the still technically virgin six-year-old to an 'adoption agency' for a tidy sum of money. Jasper had discovered another way to get his end of things.

Ellie didn't blink. Her pattern was set – she fucked strange men on a regular basis, almost once a week, while the children were left in the care of Melanie. When she wasn't pregnant, Jasper controlled her activities very carefully so that he knew where to find those of her bulls who insisted upon seeding and breeding her, then while she was pregnant, he let her get a little wilder, as it tended to bring in the bulls who would then be in the habit of pouring their seed up her hungry twat the next time she was fertile. Ellie loved being pregnant, but cared little for the babies she produced; even Jenny was more of a burden to her than anything else. On average, Ellie came up pregnant after about a year of sexual activity, having taken a three month respite after a birth, then ran wild for the nine months of her pregnancy, making for a birth on average every two years or so. Jasper made and sold videos of her escapades, and participated regularly, one way in which he maintained control of things and made sure that he didn't get seen as 'the wimp husband.' If there was a pattern to such things, it would be that Jasper's cock would be the one in Ellie's ass during a triple penetration scene, especially when she was fertile.

In any case, when Undine left, Ellie suspected that there was more to the adoption than met the eye, but couldn't have cared less – it was one less noisy mouth to feed.

Jasper wondered about Axel – did the slavers want boys? "Trained the way Undine was?" his contact responded, "Oh, Hell yeah!"

"What about his cock? That won't be ready," Jasper noted.

"Neither was the girl's twat, although she might end up using it before it is, completely. Teach him to play with it while he blows you and while you butt-fuck him, so it's a source of pleasure. I don't recommend that you mess with letting him use it on anybody – we'll want him to be a bottom boy, primarily. Let us know if he seems to be swishy – maybe we can train him to be a tranny." That pretty much defined the lesson plan for Axel's sexual education.

Jasper's little family kept him pretty busy – as a parent and sexually. He didn't allow Ellie or Melanie to sleep with him at night – that was a privilege reserved for the younger children in early training. At eight, Sinelle was too old to share Jasper's bed; she got her attention with Jenny in the evening while Melanie and Ellie got the younger kids cleaned up, fed and put down for the night. Jenny would get a chaste, fatherly cuddle and Sinelle would get somewhat similar treatment, to a lesser extent in order to make it clear that Jenny was the favorite -- but Sinelle might make Jasper happy by giving him a suck or they might slip off to Sinelle and Jenny's room so Jasper could enjoy the feel of Sinelle's already plush ass on his cock.

This backfired, surprising Jasper somewhat...

"Pa," Jenny complained, "You do things with Sinelle that you don't do with me – fun things. In fact, you do things with EVERYBODY that you don't do with me! Don't you love me? What did I do wrong?"

"What?" Jasper blinked in surprise. "You haven't done anything wrong, Honey – you're my girl – the apple of my eye!"

"Then why...?"

Japer rubbed his face. "I'll try to explain..." Deciding that they needed privacy, Jasper waved her off to his bedroom and closed the door. The others knew, sometimes instinctively, how things were – but he was going to have to be clear with Jenny.

Settling her on the foot of his bed, he stood looking down at her. "Honey, you're a special case. We'll start with your momma, I guess, and go down the list. The stuff you're about to hear comes under the family rule – you don't want to talk about it outside the family. There are people out there who might get the wrong idea about things and cause us trouble. Frankly, in this case, you probably don't want to rub your sister's nose in things, either – it would just upset her."

"Okay, Pa." Jenny nodded solemnly.

"First, there's your momma," Jasper began. "She's my wife – and it's a privilege I have with her and a duty she has to me to provide me with sex and children. But you know your momma has done me wrong, right?"

"Yessir." Jenny nodded solemnly.

"Do you know how?"

"Yessir. Well..."

"Go on."

"You're not Sinelle's daddy. You're not Axel's or Ruby's, either."

Jasper nodded. "That's right." He cocked his head, eyeing his daughter. "What kind of Sex Ed have they given you at school, Daughter?"

"Not much," Jenny replied. "Just some stuff about inappropriate touching." She blushed, gazing up at him.

Jasper nodded. "I see you've connected the dots some. Them people give you rules they say apply to everybody – but they don't. And you can get people – people you love – in trouble by listening to that crap. It's why we have the family rule. As I go along, I'll try to show you how that stuff doesn't apply in our case."

"Okay." Jenny nodded solemnly.

"So, we'll begin with your momma," Jasper continued. "Your momma is a slut. I'm sure you've heard that word around school." Jenny nodded. "People act like it's a bad thing, but I don't know a man who doesn't want to know one. It's one of the things that are hard to understand about sex – people lie about it all the time, and some of those lies are 'official,' meaning that everyone pretends they're the truth and act on it even though they know better. The 'inappropriate touching' thing is an example of that. There IS such a thing – don't get me wrong – but it's usually when a stranger does it. And in reality, whether it is inappropriate or not is up to YOU – because if you want it, it isn't inappropriate. But a while back, somebody decided that you aren't qualified to decide whether you want to have sex or not – and they passed a law that said you need to be a certain age to BE qualified, and if you're not that old, it doesn't matter whether you want it or not, the touching is inappropriate. Not only that, but they picked an age that is LONG after you CAN have sex! People used to get married before the age the law says you can make that decision – and in a lot of places, they still do! Do you see what happened here? Somebody tried to make something that has all kinds of variables into a 'yes or no' thing with hard rules. That's what some people call 'painting the world black and white.' In reality, the world isn't an 'either or' place – there are good and bad mixed in a lot of situations. We call that 'shades of grey.' Inappropriate touching is a 'shades of grey' thing – but some people got together to pretend that it's black and white, so you get those rules in school. Do you think they apply to us?"

"Um..."

"Do you think I'm hurting Sinelle? I figure you don't, since you're here asking why you can't do that stuff too..."

"No, you're right, Pa. You're not hurting her. She comes to you."

"See? The rules don't apply. It's just one way we lie about sex. Where was I?" Jasper grimaced. "Oh. Your mother. I KNEW your mother was a slut when I married her – and I counted myself fortunate, because I have a big dick and I enjoy my sex and I didn't want to have to do without. That's what a slut is, more or less – somebody who enjoys sex a lot and wants it all the time. Now, you know there is more than one way to have sex, right? I did, at your age."

"Yessir." Jenny nodded.

"You've seen me and your momma fuck and you've seen me and Melanie fuck, I bet."

"Yessir." Jasper tended not to hide sex – especially with Ellie, since it was humiliating for her to have her children witness the act.

"Then you know I do things with them that I don't with Sinelle or Axel or Ruby – and I didn't with Undine. I use their pussies – that's REAL fucking. What I do with Sinelle and Axel and Ruby are what you call oral and anal sex – and you can't have babies from that. You have to breed a pussy to make a baby – you have to shoot your seed into it and your seed has to find her womb while she's fertile. Have you gotten any of this at school?"

"At recess..." Jenny blushed.

"Yeah, it will be a while before you get this officially, if ever. It's one way we lie about sex – we don't tell you about it, or don't tell you ALL about it. That's called 'lying by omission.' It happens a lot and people make mistakes because they don't know any better." Jasper rubbed his jaw. "I got sidetracked again, didn't I?"

"Uh huh," Jenny nodded, grinning, "But I'm learning stuff."

"Well, don't take my word for everything, Daughter. Every situation seems to have about eight different sides – and more than one of them could be the truth. My truth might be different than yours." Jasper gathered himself in. "Anyway, back to your momma. We were pretty well off until she got pregnant with you. We had sex a lot, but it was more or less what most people would tell you is the normal way. But when your momma got pregnant with you, she got WILDLY horny, just about all the time – and I couldn't keep up! The urge would come on her while I was at work or whatever and she would yield to temptation – and the long and short of it is that she cheated on me. Well, we had it out, but it wasn't her fault – not really. The drives were too strong in her. I couldn't just expect her to promise to be good, because she couldn't keep that kind of promise. I needed to take a hand and control things." He eyed his daughter, sighing. "Do you know what we do on the weekends?"

Jenny colored. "Yes."

"Can I ask how? I won't punish you or anything. We were trying to keep you out of it."

"I've seen videos," Jenny related diffidently. "Melanie watches them in her room sometimes while she rubs her pussy or uses rubber things on it." She licked her lips. "I've peeked."

"Melanie didn't invite you or anything...?"

"No, Pa."

Jasper wasn't sure that Jenny was being truthful, but he waved it off. "Do you rub your pussy?"

Jenny nodded. "Uh huh. But..."

"Go on."

"It feels good, but I don't get as excited as Melanie does."

"That's because you're still too young to use your pussy, Honey. It isn't ready – although it's going to be, soon. I think your momma's was up and running at eleven or so. You should talk to her about it."

"That's okay?"

"You need to know these things, Honey. And I'm a man – I can't tell you first-hand. Your momma and Melanie know all about how your body changes. Learn from them." Jasper frowned. "We've drifted again."

Jenny just smiled.

"Okay. You know that your momma likes to have sex with more than one man. She likes big cocks. I have a big cock, but they're sometimes hard to find on white guys. We tried to get by, but your momma wasn't satisfied, so we tried black guys – and your momma enjoyed them a lot. She'll still do a big-dicked white guy or some other color, but there's an attitude, too, that goes with it – a mastery thing. I have it, but white guys aren't raised to have it these days, so your momma is deep into black cock."

"...And that's bad..." Jenny ventured.

"Well, it is and it isn't," Jasper argued, "It's another 'shades of grey' thing. I tried to set limits, but your momma enjoys being pregnant and she enjoys being bred, in particular. She enjoys having a big cock shoot its seed deep up inside her and into her womb and she loves to make babies. Sadly, she doesn't know what to do with them once they arrive..." Jasper rubbed his jaw. "In any case, while she was carrying you in her womb, she couldn't get pregnant again, so she got to enjoy being bred by black men on a regular basis. After you were born, she went a few months recovering and giving you the attention you needed to get a start in life, then she wanted to go back to fucking in general and black guys in particular -- and she wanted to be bred, regularly. I was firm with her, telling her that if she polluted her womb with black seed and carried a black baby to term, she would have no more children from MY loins. She worked at it and tried to control things for a while, but the urge got to be too strong. I was still breeding her, so it wasn't clear what we were going to get when she became pregnant with Sinelle, but I suspected the truth and prepared for it. And, well, you know what happened. In the meantime, of course, your momma was wild for cock all through her pregnancy. When Sinelle was born, the lid blew off. I hunted down her daddy and got him to provide child support for her, since it isn't fair for me to have to pay to raise her. Sinelle's daddy is okay for a black – he pays regularly and he visits your momma for a piece once in a while. I usually cut him some slack on the price..." He stood musing for a moment. "I need to get my end, you know? The damage was done – as I said, your momma went wild again while she was carrying Sinelle, and after she recovered, I could tell that it wasn't going to end, so I took steps."

"What steps, Pa?"

Jasper eyed his daughter for a moment, then resumed, "I named Sinelle. She is literally, your momma's sin against me and our marriage and I never wanted your momma to forget it. I tightened up the rules and exercised more control on her. I got serious about the videos – they're money that her fucking around is bringing in to support her kids that I don't provide – after all, they're not MY kids. I generally make her bulls pay for the privilege of fucking your momma, too – which makes her a whore. But again, who should pay for what she's doing? Her or me? Last, but not least, I know that you know that I don't treat them the same as I treat you – and part of that is the things that we do. It started out as an idea for me to get my end some by collecting a little something directly from them. Even though it's not their fault they were born, they're still a burden on me. I figured that I deserved to get a little pleasure from them. You realize that if people understand what is going on, they'll assume that I'm a wimp husband owned by your momma's bulls, don't you? That's serious humiliation. That's why I fuck your mother when the bulls do – so they know I can bring it just as well as they do, if not better. But people on the street and in stores don't know that..."

Jenny nodded wisely. "That's why they have to call you Sir."

Jasper nodded. "...Among other things. Anyway, I started training Sinelle – and I took it easy on her because she's a sweet child and it isn't her fault her momma is a slut for black cock. I never hurt any of them, you know – I'm always gentle. Anyway, I don't have to tell you that your sister Undine was a different matter. Not only was she a difficult child, her daddy was a pain in the ass. The only thing good on him was his dick – and that wasn't good for me, even if it was for your momma. Undine got her orneriness from her daddy – he was in jail most of the time and I couldn't get him to pay child support on a regular basis even when he wasn't. But Undine took to sucking cock and being butt-fucked like a duck to water – and I realized that not only was I getting some pleasure from training her, I was helping to prepare her to make her way in the world. I put her up for adoption because she was getting expensive to support and getting to be more and more trouble – but I bet her adopted daddy is pleased with her and she's thankful for her training." Jasper wasn't going to muddy the waters at that point with the truth about the adoption agency or the fact that he got a nice chunk of change for selling Undine off; Jenny would find out another time – or maybe she wouldn't.

Jenny sat looking at him, waiting. After a moment, he nodded. "And that brings us to you. Now, we've been over this, but I'll say it again – Sinelle, Undine, Axel and Ruby – and whoever your momma is growing inside her right now, since I'm pretty sure she's gonna tell me she's pregnant again long about next week – they're not mine. They're no spawn of my loins, although they're clearly your momma's. You, on the other hand, ARE mine – and that changes things. Do you know what incest is?"

Jenny grimaced. "Maybe. Not really."

"Incest is when you have sex with a close relative – like a brother or sister – or in our case, a father or a daughter. Religion says it's wrong – and so does the law. In this case, they're right, too, after a fashion. I know you've heard Sam Waterman talking about how his dog is over-bred. The dog has a hip problem – and it comes from the fact that its momma was probably its grandma and its poppa may have been a brother. The first time or two you breed with someone close to you, things might go all right – but if it goes on, bad things that are in our genes don't get a chance to be cancelled out by fresh stuff from other people and bad stuff surfaces. You get idiots or people with bad ailments and afflictions. So we don't do that. I don't actually fuck your sisters or your brother – but if I did, there wouldn't be a problem. If I fucked you, though, bad things could happen."

"It's not fair!" Jenny pouted.

"Well, maybe not," Jasper agreed, "but it's how things are."

"Can't we do the stuff you and Sinelle do? It's not real fucking."

"What happens when we start, Honey? I'm probably gonna put Axel and Ruby up for adoption, but I plan to keep Sinelle – and one day, I'm gonna want to fuck her. One day, she's gonna want to fuck me, if I've handled things right."

"Can't you do whatever it is you do to keep Momma from being pregnant by you?"

"Honey, I generally butt-fuck her or get blowjobs from her when she's fertile – and I fuck Melanie."

"How do you keep Melanie from having babies?"

"I make her take medicine to keep her from having babies. That isn't smart for you – or at least not for a few years," Jasper replied gently.

"Pa, why do you fuck Melanie?"

"Because she wants me to – and to punish your momma," Jasper replied. "And because it keeps peace in the family."

Jenny frowned, perplexed. "I don't understand."

"Melanie wants to have my babies, Honey," Jasper explained. "She wants me to divorce your momma so she can replace her. But I love your momma, in spite of her faults – and besides, your momma wouldn't do well out there alone in the world. She needs to be dependent on a man. So Melanie isn't going to get her way. She probably knows it, too, by now – but I wouldn't want to rub her nose in it because she knows too many family things and could take it into her head to get stupid." Jasper had a fix for that, if needed – he had video of Melanie teaching Axel how to eat pussy and playing with his little dick, which would get her taken down, too – but he needed to remind her of that BEFORE she went to the police...

Jenny sighed. "So we're back to the fact that Sinelle and Axel and Ruby can do things to make you happy, but I can't."

Jasper nodded. "I'm sorry, Honey. There are other things – we'll find them."

"If I can't have babies yet, why can't I do what they do now?"

Jasper frowned. "How would we stop when the time came? You're only a girl and I'm only a man and sex is a hard thing to control. It's a slippery slope, too – look what happened with your momma when I let her have a little leeway in things?" Unsaid went the thought that Jenny could well be her mother's daughter where sex was concerned. "Besides, I started them early, Honey. They got used to having fingers in their little butts while they were real little, and they got used to using my cock as a pacifier not much later. Axel is reaching the point where he's gonna want to feel my cock in him – but he's been prepared. You're a lot older and we took the normal route, so you're not used to those things – and you know that some people would consider it to be wrong for you to do them, so you won't be where they were when they started. They didn't know any different, but you do."

"I can learn – can't I? Momma did. Melanie did."

Jasper sighed. "Yes, you can. But you shouldn't learn from me. If you do, it will add something to our relationship that we shouldn't have. I'll be your man. That's okay for your momma, and it's more or less okay for Melanie – but you need to be looking for your own man when the time comes – and if we have sex, that might not happen."

Jenny eyed him. "Won't that happen with Sinelle?"

Jasper pursed his lips. "I told you, Honey. I plan to keep Sinelle – forever, probably. I may get babies on her. I want her to think of me as her man. But again, she's not my daughter – and you are."

Jenny eyed her father. "Pa, what if I decide I like black guys?"

Jasper grimaced. There was a threat there... "I won't lie to you, Honey – it's likely to put a dent in our relationship. It might not, though. It wouldn't be the same as what your momma did to me."

"No?"

"No. Your momma made commitments to me – and then she betrayed me. You, on the other hand... It's not my job as a parent to have you make those kinds of commitments to me. It's my job to see to it that you grow up able to make those commitments to another man. See the difference? Who knows? If you meet a nice black feller and decide to get hitched or whatever, well, there are worse things. I'm a bigot – that's pretty certain. It's how I was raised. But I try not to be a BIG bigot. I COULD have tried harder to keep your momma from ever hooking up with a black man. I COULD have left her because she did it. I COULD be doing a lot less to support her than I am. What I do with your sisters and brothers is more about them not being mine than it is about them being half black. As for your momma's bulls, I figure they're getting their end. They've been tromped on for a long time, and sticking their dicks in a white woman is getting even with white men for the shit they've had to put up with – including a long time when it was okay for a white man to fuck a black woman but not okay for a black man to fuck a white woman. Do I hold it against them that your momma likes to feel their cocks? No, not really. But I want my end from the ones who leave her with a baby that I'm gonna have to help raise. I figure when you look at all that, I'm not a BIG bigot."

"So if I was to go out with black guys..."

"It'll be your choice, Honey. But DON'T do it to spite me – you'll only end up hurting yourself."

"How?"

"If the only purpose of what you're doing is to upset me, you'll be using that guy. You won't love him and the further you go with him, the worse the mess is likely to get when you realize that it's all wrong and you need to back out. I promise, Honey, we'll find other ways to make you feel that you're getting your share. From my perspective, you already sit above them – don't you realize that?"

"I know you think so, Pa, but you're sharing things with them that you say I can't have!"

"That's because you can't, Honey. I can't give you those things."

"You WON'T, you mean!" Penny crossed her arms over her still-narrow chest and looked mulish.

"All right – have it your way. I won't!" Jasper rasped. "I've tried to explain why and be clear about things, but you aren't listening, so we'll do things the hard way. You can't have those things – period! End of discussion! Pout all you want, but if you keep this shit up I'll paddle your ass!" That ended the interview.

It didn't fix things, however. Jasper tried various methods of making it clear to Jenny that she was special – and they were clear to everyone else, but Jenny was focused upon the sexual attentions he gave Sinelle, in particular. So he stopped – which upset Sinelle, who wanted to know why he wasn't giving her their 'happy time.' Sinelle seemed to take Jasper's explanation better than Jenny did – but it soon became evident that BOTH girls were on the warpath – and in collusion with each other!

Jasper was never certain whether one of the adult women was in on the conspiracy or not; certainly Ellie had something to gain by setting up a situation wherein Jasper sullied his daughter by having sex with her. It would undermine his position somewhat, and improve hers – but Ellie really wasn't in a position to be bucking the system, anyway; she was comfortable with the way things were. As for Melanie, there was no clear reason for her to interfere... Jenny having sex with Jasper wouldn't improve her position, and if Jasper discovered that she'd been in on things it could seriously undermine it.

As has been indicated, the younger kids spent nights in Jasper's bed, generally in rotation. Ruby wasn't doing much – just getting used to fingers in her butt, and Jasper was sometimes substituting his glans for a pacifier. Axel was further along, actively engaged in anal play – still just fingers, but more than one – and getting in some early cock sucking, doing both while stroking his little cock and getting dry cums. He was showing signs of wanting to move forward, but he had physical limits, and Jasper was being VERY careful about them.

It was a night when Jasper hadn't bothered to demand sex from anyone. Jasper awoke to the feel of his cock being enveloped by a hot mouth. There was a body knelt up along his right side, facing his feet; the soft ass was readily identifiable as Sinelle's. Jasper reached up to rub it and slide a finger along her still-virgin slit to rub her clit, eliciting a soft gasp. He chuckled, thinking, 'So she found a way to get around things...' The suck seemed clumsier than usual. She was cranking her head around to an odd position, for one thing. 'I'll have to find a way to get her more practice,' Jasper thought, 'She's slipping.' He opened his mouth to say something, but then...

"Stick out your tongue like we practiced," Sinelle whispered.

'How can she talk with...' Jasper wondered. Then his brain slipped into gear and he jerked, galvanized! "What the fuck?" Lurching up, he pinned the head of the sucker to his crotch and reached for the bedside lamp's switch!

"I TOLD you this would happen Sissy!" Sinelle yelped.

Jasper took in his cock sucker; the light brown hair WASN'T Sinelle's... "JENNY! What in the Hell do you think you're doing?" He snatched her head back by the hair.

"Sucking..."

"You can't DO that!"

"Yes I can! I AM!"

"Okay, you can. But you shouldn't – we've been over this!"

"I wanna!"

"Yeah, that's clear." Jasper turned to Sinelle. "You're in trouble!"

"Okay."

"Okay? I'm gonna beat your ass!" Jasper roared.

"Yeah, well... Sissy was hurting!"

"Hurting?"

"You won't play with her!"

Jenny was bawling at that point – and she had a death grip on Jasper's cock! "I wanna play!"

"Honey..."

Ellie staggered in at that point. "What's going on?"

"I just caught Jenny sucking my cock!" Jasper ranted.

"Well? Why shouldn't she? Everybody ELSE does!"

"She's my daughter!" Jasper howled, "It's incest!"

"Oh, for Christ's sake, Jasper!" Ellie ranted, "She's MY daughter, too! Did you ever think about what THAT means?"

"What does that mean?" Jenny sniffled.

"It means you're probably going to love dick, Honey," Ellie told her daughter. Turning to Jasper, she asked, "How long did you figure you were going to keep her away from it?"

"I expected her to go outside the family for it!" Jasper shot back.

"From some little dickhead who has never fucked before?" Ellie argued. "That's not something I would want for her!"

"I can't. Once we get going..."

"...You're gonna fuck her brains out?"

"I can't have her hung up on my dick!"

"I know a whole bunch of big black ones..."

"Damn you, Ellie!"

Jenny, watching the byplay between her parents, saw an opportunity to contribute – by sucking in her father's glans.

"Jenny..." Jasper tried to swallow his anger so he could reason with his daughter.

"Jasper, don't you get it? The girl loves you – and you're holding her at arm's length! No wonder she's upset!" Ellie remonstrated.

"I'm not holding her at arm's length. I'm just trying to avoid incest." Jasper turned his attention back to Ellie while pushing on Jenny's head – not hard enough to push her away.

"What's incest, Sir?" Sinelle offered a further distraction.

"It's... Help!" Jasper turned to Ellie.

"No. In the first place, it's a done deal. Quit arguing and show your daughter you love her." Ellie folded her arms over her somewhat saggy breasts.

"I'm gonna whip your ass for this," Jasper growled.

"I'll get in line in front of Sinelle, so your arm will be tired when you get to her. After all, she's just trying to help her sister."

"He likes to have the spot on the underside of the head licked," Sinelle reminded Jenny. "I told you about that."

"Ellie..." By then, even Jasper realized that arguing with Ellie wasn't removing Jenny's lips from his cock. "Oh, all right! Let's ALL go to Hell!"

"We'll know everybody..." Ellie replied complacently. "Sinelle, give Sir something to play with while I help your sister learn to suck a cock."

"She just needs practice," Sinelle replied, "We practiced using Melanie's rubber one. Sir's is nicer, though."

"Sinelle... Fuck..." Jasper rubbed his face.

Meanwhile, Ellie got down beside her eldest daughter. "Did you try to swallow the rubber one?"

"Noummm..."

"Good. It's probably not smart to jump to the big leagues the first time, anyway – especially not with your Pa's cock. It's a big'un. But you ought to stick out your tongue like Sinelle told you so it's flat and doesn't push your Pa's cock into the hard place at the roof of your mouth. Now take in as much as you can comfortably. Tighten your lips and back off until you're kissing the head..."

Sinelle snorted in derision. "I told her all that stuff."

Jasper sighed. "I'm sure you did, Honey. I know you tried to help. But this isn't smart." He ignored Ellie's snort.

"How come? Is it the incest thing?" Sinelle asked innocently.

"Yes."

"Jenny tried to explain, but..." Sinelle shrugged. She was cuddled up next to Jasper, watching her mother and her sister work. Ellie had taken over momentarily and was demonstrating technique.

Jasper rubbed Sinelle's bubble butt. Watching the pair working at his crotch, he tried to explain. "You know I'm not your daddy. We've been through that."

"Well, there's daddies and daddies, I think," Sinelle replied. "I think you're my daddy in a lot of ways."

Jasper sighed. "Maybe. But I'm a poor one, if we come at this from that direction. Still, I guess we can try it. I figure you're thinking I'm your daddy because I'm the guy who is around all the time and takes care of you. That's fair. The other kind of daddy is – we'll call it your father. Your father had sex with your momma and he planted his seed in her. She got pregnant and you popped out." He paused for Ellie's snorting chuckle, but ignored it. "He's what we call a blood relative. Part of you comes from him, and part of you comes from Momma."

Sinelle nodded, her attention on the suck, which was back in Jenny's hands – or mouth. "Okay."

"What makes Jenny different is that I AM her father – not just her daddy. Part of her comes from me. Incest is when you have sex with a blood relative. Nobody's perfect. Everybody has some bad parts. We've learned that if you have sex with a blood relative and you have kids and they do that and maybe their kids do that, then it causes the bad parts to come to the surface and the kids are sick or maybe busted in some way. So the law says not to do that. I could go to jail."

"Don't let him kid you, Honey," Ellie interjected, "He could go to jail for what he does with YOU!"

"Dammit, Ellie!" Jasper ranted.

"Why?" Sinelle asked.

"You're too young to have sex with," Jenny popped off her father's cock to supply. "Pa told me this one. They set up rules that say you have to be real old for it to be legal."

"Don't leave your Pa hanging," Ellie chided. Jenny resumed diligently sucking while Ellie regarded her half-black daughter. "He can get in trouble for that with you, but he can get in trouble for that AND the other thing with Jenny. Either way, they'd throw him under the jail, not just in it. That's why we have the family rule. What we do in the family isn't for strangers to hear. You don't want them to put Pa in jail, do you?"

"No."

"Well, they would, if they knew you and Pa were playing." Ellie cocked her head, smiling. "You don't want to stop playing, either, I bet."

"No."

"Okay, then." Ellie grinned at her husband, knowing that she'd activated a whole minefield, but managed not to step on one.

"So Jenny sucking Pa is incest?" Sinelle queried.

"Yes," Jasper replied.

"Maybe," Ellie argued.

Jenny was getting better and better; Jasper was powerfully distracted by the sensations young lips were generating all along the stalk of his cock. "Can we wait to argue this?" he croaked.

"Certainly, Dear," Ellie replied calmly. She put her finger to her lips to silence Sinelle, then leaned down to whisper, "Play with his asshole," to Jenny.

'They're ruining her forever. I'M running her forever!' ran through Jasper's mind as he gazed down at Jenny's big brown eyes watching his every twitch while her mouth slid up and down his shaft, stimulating him with her lips and tongue. That's all he could do, though; he couldn't bring himself to push her away. It wasn't JUST the fact that she was delivering a more than decent blowjob – it was ALSO the knowledge that if he pushed her away at this point, she would be hurt and it would damage their relationship, perhaps beyond repair. No, he had to give her what she wanted – and validate it afterward, no matter what the cost. So he let himself enjoy it, let her carry him to the heights, let her tease him and please him and suck his essence from his cock when he could no longer control the urge to shoot big globs of gooey semen into her mouth!

When it was over, he knew he'd done the right thing – he could see the creamy look of satisfaction and accomplishment on her face. He flopped back and cuddled her as she crawled up on his right, mirroring Sinelle on his left.

Ellie draped herself between Jasper's legs with her head in a position that allowed her to mouth and lick his flagging cock. "We were arguing over whether cock sucking is incest or not," she reminded Jasper.

"Yeah." Turning to Sinelle, Jasper insisted, "It's incest."

"I'm not so sure," Ellie disagreed, "You can't get pregnant from a blowjob, Honey. You can't get pregnant from being butt-fucked." She turned her attention to Jasper, "Are you going to argue with that, since it's how you punish me?"

"No." Jasper frowned. "But it leads to regular sex. Are YOU going to argue that once the door is open, you can close it?"

"No." Ellie looked away.

"What?" Sinelle and Jenny gazed at each other in incomprehension. "We don't understand," Jenny insisted, "Please explain so we can understand. Is it incest or not?"

Jasper gave her a squeeze. "I'd have to look it up in a dictionary – or maybe a law book – to be sure, but I'm pretty sure I'm right. Momma is right that you can't have a baby unless I fuck your pussy – but once we get going with the other stuff, there's nothing to stop us, once you're ready. The temptation would be there – and Momma knows all about temptation."

"Now, your daddy has serious willpower," Ellie pointed out.

"...But did it help me stop you from sucking me?" Jasper made a point of his own.

"We'll just have to be careful," Jenny declared. Jasper rolled his eyes.

"You punish Momma?" Sinelle queried, "What for?"

Jasper gave Ellie a look. Ellie sighed and turned to her second daughter. "You, among other things. Sir and I are married – and I'm supposed to be faithful and not let other men breed me. But I did and I do. It's wrong, but I can't stop myself. So Sir punishes me. One of the ways he does it is that he won't give me any more of his children. He won't breed my pussy with his seed when I'm not already pregnant." She turned to Jasper, "Oh, by the way..."

"...You're pregnant," Jasper finished. "I thought so. You've confirmed it?"

"Not yet, but I know. It was that big 'un with the busted nose, I think."

Jasper nodded. "I'll have his stuff checked first when the time comes. He had the tattoo of the fist holding the lightning bolts, didn't he?"

"Yeah."

"So you did wrong again?" Sinelle asked.

"Yes. You're gonna have another little brother or sister – and Sir won't be the father."

"Why?"

Ellie sighed. "Because when I get the urge, there's no stopping me. You like it now – when you are ready and start having real sex in your pussy, you'll understand, I think. I don't deserve Sir – I've cheated on him so many times..." Her glance took in her daughters. "Go to bed, girls – you've had your fun and I need a fuck." She turned to Jenny. "Pa will see to your education as long as you behave yourself." She turned to Jasper and pressed, "Won't you?"

"Within limits," Jasper growled, adding, "You won't miss out on anything Sinelle is getting for a while, anyway. By then, you'll probably be looking elsewhere."

"Okay." Jenny nodded solemnly and reached over to tug on Sinelle's wrist. "Let's go to bed." They were giggling as they exited the room.

Ellie waited until they were gone, then moved up over her husband, kissing him here and there on his body as she came. Draping herself on him, she said, "I haven't asked – and maybe I don't want to know. What's the plan for my kids?"

"I'm going to adopt them out," Jasper replied.

"It isn't that simple, is it? Or maybe it's not that hard?"

"You don't want to know."

"Okay." Ellie nodded into his neck. She didn't. She knew anyway, but if he didn't TELL her, she could ignore it. She wasn't really attached to any of them, except... "Sinelle is different."

Jasper nodded agreement. "I'm going to keep her."

"Oh?" That wasn't, 'I'm going to let her grow up to be a normal woman' – Ellie could sense it.

"Melanie is going to leave. Sinelle will step in when the time comes."

"Kids?" The long text was, 'Is she going to have your kids?'

"Maybe. I'll be getting my end."

Ellie grunted. "All right. Can we fuck?"

"Climb on. I should last a while after the blowjob."

He was hard. Ellie had no problem getting him up inside her. When she was rising and falling on his cock, Jasper puffed, "You could have helped me."

"Why should I?" Ellie countered, "What good would it do? You were being a fool, Jasper – well-meaning, but a fool. She's my daughter – she's gonna want it. Ah, shit – I LOVE your cock!"

"Yeah, yeah – butter me up with some black bastard's baby growing inside you."

"Yeah, well... It's still the best – and she's my daughter – she DESERVES the best! She deserves a proper opening from a man who knows how, too! Where do you think I learned?"

"Your old man?" Jasper gasped.

"My uncle Red, actually. He had a dick on him!"

Jasper puffed a chuckle. "She threatened a while back to go out and find a black kid to fuck, just to piss me off!"

"That's YOUR side of the family!" Ellie gasped, "She was looking to get HER end!"

"Heh, probably. FUCK, woman!" Jasper started pounding up from below into his wife's well-used, thoroughly educated pussy.

They were busy for a while...

** END **