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Subject: {ASSM} :*NEW* "Playing 'Mommy and Daddy'" (Mf, incest, cons, young, preg?)
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Playing "Mommy and Daddy"
An Erotic Story
"But Mike, I wanna play!" The petulant pout of the little
10-year-old was only slightly annoying to her big brother. He
was bored too.
"OK," he sighed, "but none of those kid games." Mike looked
over from the book he had about given up on, and looked at his
kid-sister. The little brunette had brightened immediately at
his offer; and looked ready to smother the older boy with hugs.
"So ... Whatcha' wanna play?" he asked; hoping for something
bearable like checkers or some decent board game ... NOT
"Monotony" though. That would be worse than the dumb book he was
about to toss.
"I wanna play 'House'."
"Oh, Geeze, not that," groaned Mike; thinking of hours spent
pretending to cook, clean, and have "lunch" with the little girl
making a big fuss about setting out dishes on the play-table. He
was about to object, when Cindy added, "You be the daddy, and
I'll be the mommy."
Suddenly Mike had an idea. The 15-year-old had heard before
of other kids who did things like "playing Doctor" with their
sisters ... and even jokes about playing "Mommy and Daddy"
together. But that's all they were ... jokes. Still, he figured
it might be worth a try, even as just another joke.
The prick in his pants didn't think it was a joke though.
"Uh ... OK," he suddenly found himself agreeing; mouth dry
with apprehension. What if Cindy told Mom or Dad? Still, she
never usually mentioned what they did at play. Parents usually
never bothered asking, as long as the kids didn't break things or
start fighting. What Mike had in mind wasn't fighting.
Licking his lips, it took three tries before the older boy
could bring himself to say, "I'll be the daddy, and you be the
mommy ...."
Cindy looked at him like, "Duh!" Of COURSE she would be the
mommy. How idiotic was he, or did he think SHE was?
"... And we'll play 'Mommy and Daddy make a baby," he choked
out; amazed that he actually said such a thing to his own little
sister; and fully expecting the kid to run screaming to their
parents about the, "Nasty thing Mike asked me to do!" Of course,
he PLANNED on saying it was only a joke ... fully expecting to be
punished anyway; as you don't play jokes like that on your own
little sister. He knew Cindy was as fully aware of how babies
were made as he was ... Maybe even more-so; as their parents had
made a point of telling the little girl everything a few months
earlier.
Only instead of running screaming for Mom, Cindy just looked
brightly up at her big brother, eyes dancing with glee as she
said, "OK!"
Mike couldn't believe his luck. Here he thought he was
going to remain a virgin until he was an old man at 18 ... or
even 20 even! That his little sister might let him ... No, he
couldn't be that lucky. Still, he decided to see just how far
the little kid would let him go.
1
At the least, he might get to see his little sister naked,
like he hadn't since the girl had been a toddler. And if she
really meant ... Mike's mind just couldn't work that far ahead.
"We'd better go into your room," he told the youngster. At
Cindy's questioning look, he explained, "If we're going to get
undressed, we should do it on the bed ... and my room's quite a
mess right now." 'Not to mention that Mom or Dad could look
right in there ... which they can't, in Cindy's room,' he thought
to himself. While their parents weren't likely to bother them
when playing, locking the door to his room or even just shutting
the door would just invite questions.
Cindy seemed to accept that explanation, while heading down
the hall to her room. "But you've got to get undressed TOO," she
insisted, "if we're going to play, 'Mommy and Daddy'."
Mike suddenly turned white, as their mother passed by the
hall entrance; giving both kids a smile. It was all he could do
to keep from collapsing in relief as the older woman continued on
towards the kitchen without stopping. Obviously (Thank
goodness!) their mother hadn't heard that last remark from his
little sister, or he would have been nursing a sore bottom and a
mouthful of bar soap for weeks. Or possibly even worse. The
grin he had gotten from their mother was just the normal kind
they got when she saw the two kids playing peacefully together,
without getting into the fights that sometimes erupted between
even the friendliest of siblings. Mike loved his little
sister ... but sometimes the kid could be SUCH a pest.
Cindy was already stripping when Mike finally managed to
stagger the rest of the way down the hall. "Well?" she asked;
looking at the older boy expectantly.
Mike flushed at the implied annoyance; but wasn't about to
explain that he had been worried that their mother might catch
them. If he did, he was certain the little girl would decide to
tell Mom anyway. He carefully "bumped" into the door, so it
swung almost but not completely closed. No point in taking more
chances than necessary.
"Uh ... Cindy?" he asked; nervously removing his shirt and
then shoes. (No point in getting COMPLETELY naked until he was
sure. "Are you sure you want to do this?"
Cindy looked at her big brother as if he was dumb. Of
COURSE she wanted to do this. Playing "Mommy and Daddy" was sure
going to be a LOT less boring than staring at the walls in the
living-room.
By now Mike was down to his shorts, while Cindy was stark
naked and waiting.
"Uh ... You remember what Mom said about men touching you
'down there'," her brother reminded her. Now that the moment was
almost there, Mike found himself almost trying to beg-off!
Cindy snorted; looking pointedly at her big brother's
middle, where his prick was making a big dent in his shorts.
"Mom said it was OK, if *I* wanted to," she replied. "Why?
Don't you? I thought this was YOUR idea."
Mike couldn't believe his luck. His little sister seemed to
WANT to ... He couldn't be that lucky.
But he was.
2
Not having had sex before, Mike wasn't exactly sure how one
went about it ... But he had a good idea. A man (OK, boy) put
his prick in a woman's (or little girl's) hole, slid in and out
until he ejaculated (Mike knew all about that, from masturbation)
and then (if lucky) the woman would have a baby nine months
later. Supposedly it was as much fun for the woman as it was for
the man. Or at least, so he had heard.
"Oh Mike," groaned Cindy; not really believing up until now
that her big brother was really going to "do it" with her.
Playing "House" or "Mommy and Daddy" had always been a kids' game
before. Somehow doing, "Mommy and Daddy make a baby" seemed so
much more grownup than just having tea or setting out dishes.
"This is how Daddy makes a baby in Mommy," instructed Mike;
assuming his role as teacher. "Daddy sticks his baby-maker in
Mommy's baby-hole, and then ... Ouch!" The older boy's swollen
prick bumped into the little girl's pubic bone, instead of the
hot, wet, and slippery hole he expected to find.
"Here, let me help," replied Cindy; taking her big brother's
swollen dick and swabbing the leaking tip up and down her tight
little slit. "Now PUSH," she commanded; holding the head of her
brother's penis farther down than Mike had ever expected, while
lifting her hips to help the older boy get inside. "Stick your
baby-maker in me and ... Ouch ... squirt your baby-stuff in
my ... OOooohhh ... tummy, so Mommy can feel Daddy ... Oh, that's
nice ... making a baby."
"Oh God. Oh God. Oh God," groaned Mike, as with a pop he
felt the head of his prick sink into a woman (OK, little girl)
for the first time in his life. How he kept from letting his
little sister have every drop of sperm in his prostate at that
first erotic entrance, he never did figure out later. Only if
having just the tip of you prick inside a girl was sexy, what can
you say about feeling your little sister's hot, wet, slippery,
and *incredibly* tight little baby-hole surrounding first an
inch, then two, three, and four more, as you worked in and out
until finally your prick was buried to the hilt in your little
sister, where it felt like it had belonged for years.
"Uh, uh, UH," he grunted; slowly working in and out to the
feel of his little sister gamely working back at him. "Now THIS
is how Daddy makes a baby in Mommy's tummy," he finally
commented; coming back to the "game" he was playing with his
little sister. "In a moment, Daddy's going to squirt some white
stuff in Mommy, so you can have my baby in your tummy. Would you
like that, Cindy?" The older boy couldn't help mixing the game
in with the reality.
"Uh ... huh," grunted the little girl; working just as hard
back at her big brother as he was working into her. "Please,
Mikey? Squirt your baby-stuff in me so I can .... OH! Please?"
The little 10-year-old seemed to be almost ready to cry ... and
not from being abused, either. She obviously wanted what her big
brother had to give.
"Oh," groaned Mike, as he felt the first thin trickle of cum
squirt through the tip of his penis and into the welcoming belly
of his little sister. "Here it comes, Cindy. Daddy's making a
baby in you, just like Mommy. You want to be a mommy, don't
you?"
3
"Uh ... huh." Cindy tried squeezing her brother's prick for
the semen she knew was in there. "Please," she whimpered.
Suddenly the little girl felt her brother jab his prick in
harshly, as it expanded then shrank; expanded then shrank, and
finally jerked one last time emphatically. Cindy knew her big
brother was doing his job as "Daddy" in trying to make her a
mommy, just like her mother was.
Mike, in the meantime, was too engrossed in the incredible
sensation of actually ejaculating his cum inside a girl for the
first time. Losing his virginity to his own little sister was
something he would remember fondly for the rest of his life.
One, two, then three big gobs of incestuous cum rippled through
the base of his prick and into the welcoming young belly of his
own little sister. With each thick spurt inside her, Cindy
seemed to not only accept her brother's potent offering, but to
work against him to get even more of the boy's sperm inside her
tight little baby-hole where she so obviously wanted it.
It was only AFTER Mike had completely spent himself in the
child, with the last of his semen oozing from his prick and into
his sister's tight little cunny, that his brain re-awoke and he
realized what he had done. Oh shit. Cindy, he knew, had already
been having periods for several months ... That's why the little
girl had gotten "that talk" from their mother. Shit, again.
"Uh, Cindy?" he asked; now that his prick was finally
wilting inside the child's belly; almost swimming in the juice of
the heavy ejaculations he had put inside her.
"Hmmm?" Purred his sister.
"When was your last period?" A bloody FINE time to be
asking.
"Mmm ... I dunno ... About a week or two ago, I guess.
Why?" Cindy continued trying to squeeze a last drop or two of
her brother's cum out of his wilting prick and into her tight
little hole where it belonged.
"Oh God. Cindy ... I might have gotten you pregnant!" he
moaned.
"Huh?" she asked. "Wasn't that the idea of playing 'Mommy
and Daddy make a baby'? I thought you were SUPPOSED to get me
pregnant. I mean, how ELSE am I going to be a mommy and have a
baby, unless you do?"
Mike just stared at his little sister for a while. Finally,
"You mean you WANT me to get you pregnant?" he asked.
"Uhuh. Didn't I just SAY so?"
"Oh."
Mike thought about this, while his prick wilted even more,
and finally slid out of his little sister with a slurp. "Hadn't
you better go into the bathroom and clean up?" he asked.
"Heck, No," she replied; reaching behind and pulling a
pillow to put under her butt. "I'm going to lie here and let it
soak in. Mom says that's the best way to catch."
Mike shook his head at his little sister's idea. He didn't
dare argue, or (worse yet) go get their mother to stop the kid
from letting his sperm soak into her womb. All he could do now
was hope that either it wasn't the right time of month ... or
that for some other reason the kid wouldn't catch.
4
Even newlyweds trying every night sometimes took years
before the woman got pregnant. Hopefully his little sister
wouldn't either.
"Mike?" came Cindy's quiet request, as he prepared to leave.
"Huh?"
"Could we do this again sometime? I really liked it. You
play 'Daddy' real good, you know."
Mike KNEW he should say no. However, his prick was
reviving, even as he thought that. Besides, the kid already had
his sperm inside her tummy ... so what would it hurt if she got a
little more? Yes, his little head was once again thinking for
the big one.
"Well ...." Mike thought about it. Then: "I suppose, if
you want to," he temporized. "After Mom and Dad go to sleep, you
could come down to my room, and we could play some more." THERE.
If their parents caught HIM in his little sister's room, there
wouldn't be any arguing out of it. But if the little kid came
down to HIS room, there could be all kinds of "innocent"
explanations. At least he wouldn't be accused of raping the
little girl. Mike was already having wet-dreams in the daytime
about what he and a cute little horny kid like his little sister
could do, sleeping together all night long in the same bed.
About an hour later, when their mother called the two kids
to eat, Mike thought he had actually gotten away with it. Cindy
hadn't said a word; and their parents hadn't asked what they had
been doing.
Only ... when Cindy passed him in the hall on the way to
lunch, Mike almost fell over. The odor of SEX from the child was
almost overpowering. The smell of hot little girl, combined with
the unmistakable odor of slightly stale cum from a boy was
incredibly intense ... and he didn't DARE say a word!
Jittering, Mike finally decided to stay close to Cindy ...
and just HOPE their parents would ass-u-me that the smell was
just him. Neither his mom or dad had ever raised the slightest
objection to either kid masturbating.
Thankfully, even though their mom leaned over Cindy a couple
of times while serving lunch, nothing was said. Once again, Mike
was sweating; but figured he might have gotten away with it.
Only ....
"Cindy?" asked their mother.
"Yes Mom?"
"Did you have fun playing with your brother this afternoon?"
"Uhuh! We played Mommy and Daddy!"
For a second Mike figured he was dead ... then remembered
that "house" and "Mommy and Daddy" were two similar games ... and
supposedly not involving sex. Only this time their father
continued, "So did you two kids have a good time together?"
"Uhuh," piped Cindy, before Mike could open his to redirect
the conversation. "Mike plays Daddy REAL good."
At their parents' grins, the little girl happily continued,
"Mikey's 'thing' feels *real* good sliding up in my baby-hole.
It's almost as big as Uncle Jeffy's baby-maker, and Mike squirts
almost as much baby-juice in my tummy as Daddy does!"
5
First of all, these are all STORIES, not advice on how to
have sex, or with whom. They are all FANTASIES not reality.
The original poster of this story, Frank McCoy, (Not
necessarily the author; as some stories in "The Erotic
Story" series posted by him, are NOT written by him ...
though most are.) can be reached by responding to this post
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Excessive restrictive use by pay-sites as "private" and for-
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exercising the author's own rights under Public Domain, and
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For more stories posted by Frank (some copyrighted, but most
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Or:
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Frank_McCoy/index.htm
These are both WEB pages; in spite of the FTP label on the
asstr site ... though it CAN be accessed by FTP as well.
Just point your web-browser at either and get the same data.
Or, try Incestgrrl's site.
http://www.come.to/incestgrrl
(It's not quite as up-to-date; because Frank doesn't
maintain her site like the two mirrors.) However, it's
free ... and there's lots of other stories there besides
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Check out ASSTR also
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Frank also recommends three pay-sites that have helped him
on occasion by hosting his stories, or in other manners:
Young-Stuff http://www.young-stuff.com
Daddy's Girls http://www.daddysgirls.org
Mr. Double http://www.mrdouble.com
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