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Daddy's Lesson 94kb (m/f, cons, pedo, incest)
By Tammy
DON'T LET YOUR KIDS SEE THIS!
And don't try this at home, these are trained professionals. You, or
someone you love could get hurt, if this isn't done under expert
supervision. Anyone doing anything, and trying to point to this, as an
example, is full of horse-turds. This is a story. It is not a
recommendation, of something to do. In fact, I strongly urge anyone even
contemplating doing the things suggested by this story to seek
professional help. In a hurry!
Final warning!
This story contains straight sex, between family members. This is
definitely NOT "safe-sex". It is, however completely willing, consensual
sex. Absolutely NO force. If this isn't your cup of tea, then stop now.
Oh yes, the magazine in the story: This is a complete fabrication. There
is no such magazine; so don't go out searching the dumps for one. Quite
frankly, the idea was stolen from one of Steve Jensen's stories. It
seemed like such a neat idea; the author decided to see just how nasty
such a magazine could get; and based this story around it.
Now, after all this stupid editorial, ON WITH THE STORY!
I'm not sure, but I think I was about 6 or 7 years old, When Mother
decided that it was time that all of us kids learned what sex was, and
how babies were made, so that we didn't accidentally get knocked-up (or
in the case of my younger brother, knock someone up). As I say, I was
about 6 or 7. My older sister Karen, was about 10, my younger brother,
Mike was about 5 or 6, and my younger sister, Susan (Suzy, to everybody
in the family) was about 4 or 5. Diane hadn't been born yet.
Oh yes, I'm Tamara Dugan (Tammy to my family and friends, and you'd
better be my friend, or you shouldn't be reading this).
The night I'm talking about must have been early in the summer, because
I distinctly remember that there wasn't any school. Neither that night,
nor for quite a while afterwards.
As I remember, it all started when my little brother found this magazine
over at the dump.
Perhaps I'd better explain about where we live, so you'd understand. If
you take the main highway north out of Chequat (No that's not the real
name of our town, but If you already know where I'm from, you'll know
what I'm talking about, if you don't. This information won't tell you.)
As I was saying, If you take the main highway north, out of town, you'll
see signs saying, "Chequat Sanitary Landfill," about 4 miles out. If you
continue north, you'll come to a nondescript dirt road leading to the
left about a half-mile farther on. The only sign, is a battered tin
label, saying, "Fire-Road #227," or something like that. Take that
(bumpy) dirt road about a half mile, and go south on the second dirt
road to the South. (If you take the first one, you'll end up in a big
hole in the ground.) The road twists first to the right, and then to the
left, then runs up a little hill to our house. Nobody else lives
anywhere near, except our cousins, about another half-mile down the
road. There's a string of mailboxes across from the landfill, and you'll
find the name "Dugan" on one of them.
Daddy both works for, and is part owner of the landfill, so he keeps the
mailbox there, as it's more convenient. Daddy doesn't really have to
work, as he gets a good income from his share of the company, but he
likes to keep an eye on the place (as it's partly his) and it's nice to
have the money come back to the family, instead of paying some stranger
to do it. (As you might have guessed, the whole landfill, and also the
sand-pit, and Cement-factory are all either family owned, or at least
owned by relatives. All of the Dugans, (and Carols, and McKinleys) live
relatively isolated. When our great-grandparents split up the big
tree-farm, they let each of their 8 children have their choice of a 160
acre parcel, and the remaining 4000 plus acres were incorporated into a
family-owned business. As I said, we're not poor.
Daddy works as a night-watchman, because he doesn't have to either give,
or take orders then, and he has a personal interest in seeing that
nobody steals anything. Most of the family does things like that. For
instance, Uncle Joe maintains the machinery, because he LIKES being a
mechanic. The company hires a business manager, to run the day-to-day
stuff, and men to run the machinery, but except for those five, everyone
in the company is family.
I'm telling you all this, so that you'll understand what the dump means
to us. We always call it the dump; though officially, it's the landfill.
The dump is over the hill from us, about a quarter to half a mile,
depending on what part you're heading for. We almost never smell the
dump from our house, unless the wind is exactly wrong, as the hill
somewhat shields us, and the prevailing winds go the other direction.
Still, we always know that it's there.
All of us kids (including all of our cousins) are dump- scroungers.
After the dump closes, you'll always find a group of us poking through
the current pile looking for lord-knows-what.
The family doesn't bury the day's rubbish, until after it's been there,
at least one day, as the whole family does this. I've even seen Mother
poking around, when she was bored at home. Daddy doesn't mind, as he
used to do it when he was a kid, and sometimes still does, for that
matter. He does insist, that we wear gloves, and anyone found out at the
dump without them, has his dump-privileges revoked for a month.
Well, this time Mike found a pile of magazines, and sorted through them.
You never know what kind of magazines you'll find.
One person's trash, is another person's treasure. My cousin Mike once
found a stack of pre-world-war-2 science-fiction magazines, and sold
them for over $200 to an antique book seller. These magazines weren't
like that though. They were mostly paperbacks, and pretty beat-up. No
pictures, and according to Mike, "Mushy stuff." I wish I'd scavenged
some of them, before they got covered up, but by the time I thought of
it, they were buried.
Several months later, I found a batch of my own, but that's another
story. This time, just when Mike was about to give up on finding
anything interesting, he found that one of the books was slightly larger
than the rest, and had pictures in it. That one, he brought home to look
at closer, as he couldn't read the writing, and the pictures were funny.
He thought it might be valuable. Well, it wasn't valuable, and yet, in a
way it was, to our family. Two years later, I traded Mike for it. He
made me pay through the nose. He wanted my share of the TV-video-game-
set that our grandmother had given both of us. I know now, that you
can't buy books like this any more, anywhere. So maybe I got the best
deal after all.
That night, Karen, Mike, and I were sorting our latest "acquisitions,"
when Mike asked us, what we thought this magazine might be worth. At
first, I thought it was a nudist magazine, and I was kind of scornful,
as we ran across them all the time in the dump. At least I thought that,
until Karen said, "Let me see that!" and reached for the magazine. At
first, I was tempted to hold onto it, until Mike's look reminded me that
it was his magazine, not mine.
(Our parents strictly enforced the rule, that what we got from the dump
was OURS, until we either gave it away, sold it, or indicated that we no
longer wanted it. There was a special bin out in the garage, where we
put dump-items we no longer wanted, and every one was free to go through
it. Once a month, Daddy emptied it out. Even Daddy and Mother didn't
break this rule.
If we found it at the dump, and we wanted it, it was OURS. My second
cousin June, once found a diamond ring, and her parents let her keep it,
so the rule seemed to apply to all of our clan.) Anyway, Karen took the
magazine, opened it up, and lay it out, so that we could all look at it.
It seemed to be written in German, but it was mostly pictures, with a
little text running down the sides of the page, near the binding. And
what pictures!
The cover had big letters across the top saying, "KINDERSEX," and a
picture of a little girl and boy, a little older that I was (about
Karen's age) sitting naked on the cover. You could see the boy's penis,
and the girl's naked little slit, and barely budding breasts. That's why
I thought it was a nudist magazine.
We had all seen nudist magazines, and the whole family was somewhat
nudist, we all quite often went naked in the summer, and I remember days
in the summer, when nobody in the house got dressed, from the time we
got up, until we went to sleep. Mother and Daddy even had some Nudist
magazines in the house, and once we actually went to a nudist camp. Big
deal! We had better swimming and boating at home, and I'd already seen
my family, and most of my cousins naked.
As we looked, first at the cover, and then inside, I noticed that there
was something different about the two children on the cover. For one
thing, the boy's penis wasn't soft, like it was in all the nudist
magazines. It stood out in front of him, and the little girl on the
cover had her hand wrapped around it. The little boy was returning the
favor, and if you looked closely at his hand, you could see that the
boy's middle-finger had slid up inside his sister's little slit. At the
bottom of the page, was a number-symbol (like this: #) and a 17, and
what was obviously a date, and family something. (Later, I learned the
translation of what was on the cover. It said, "Family issue," and the
cover was labeled, "Twin helping Twin.") As we opened the cover, and
looked at the next page, the same two children were there. Only on the
first page the little boy had his head between his sister's legs, and
was obviously licking her tiny slit. "Oh Gross!" said Mike.
"If you think that's gross, look at the next page," I told him. Sure
enough, on the next page, the girl was between her brother's legs, and
she had his little penis halfway in her mouth. Hurriedly, we turned to
the third page. There, the boy was lying on top of his sister, and was
kissing her. You couldn't tell what else they were doing. He was lying
between her legs, but that was all you could tell. On the next page
however, he had lifted himself up off the little girl, and you could see
that he actually had his little penis halfway up inside his sister's vagina.
"Oh God," I whispered, "doesn't that hurt?"
Karen was more sophisticated. "Only the first time, from what I hear,"
she said.
Normally, a revelation like this, from our older sister, would have had
the two of us begging to find out what Karen knew, but we were too
interested in the magazine to pump her for information. We turned to the
next page. The two children were still plugged together, but were
looking up in shock at a woman who must have been their mother. The next
picture showed a man had joined them. The boy, by this time, had pulled
out of his little sister. We turned to the next page. This page showed
the woman pointing at the little girl, while the man had a "Who me?"
expression on his face. It must have been him, because the next picture
showed the man kneeling naked between the little girl's legs, as she sat
on a chair. She was looking down at her father's penis, as it pointed
straight at her little slit, now open, so that you could see a tiny hole
there, as she spread her legs. We hurriedly turned the page.
The next picture showed just the little girl. She had slid down in the
chair, and you could see her flat little tummy, and slight little buds,
where her breasts were starting to develop.
The only thing you could see of her father, was where a tiny round of
man's stomach dented the bottom of the picture, and the head of a large
penis had spread the lips of the little girl's tiny slit. The next
picture, on the facing page, was the same, except the head of the man's
penis had vanished inside his daughter's belly, and the little girl was
wincing with the strain of taking her father's member.
"Oooh," said Karen, "I'll bet that hurts."
"Let me see the next page," I said. "I want to see if he gets it all
inside her." I was panting with excitement. Nothing in the nudist
magazines had been like this!
Sure enough, on the next page, two thirds of the man's cock had vanished
up inside his daughter. On the facing page, he had buried it to the hilt
in the little girl. We skipped to the next page. There, the man had
pulled halfway out, and a red ring ran around the middle of his cock. In
the next page, they were both on the floor, and the little girl had
wrapped her legs around her father, as a look of happiness grew on her face.
For the next several pages, the pictures showed the little girl fucking
her father in several positions. Most showed the man's cock either
buried inside his little girl, or halfway out.
There was one picture, of the little girl sitting on top of her father,
facing the camera. You could see the little girl's pert nubbins of
breasts and smooth flat belly leading down to the bare little slit that
was so obscenely stretched by her own father's penis. The little girl
was obviously enjoying the feeling of having her father's big cock up
inside her belly, as a look of bliss suffused the little girl's face.
In the next picture, you could see where the little girl had risen a
couple of inches, and a smear of white streaked her father's penis,
where it went up inside the child's body. In the next picture, the man
was approaching his daughter, as she lay on her back, and you could see
where a smear of white surrounded the child's open little hole, and a
thick drop of something white oozed from the tip of her father's cock.
Then, in the next picture, the little girl's vagina was being stretched
by her father's cock again, as the man pushed it all the way home in the
little girl's belly. A smear of white, still surrounded the man's penis,
as he pushed it all the way up inside his daughter's vagina.
Towards the end of the series, there were bunches of pictures together
on a page. These last pictures showed something different. First, there
was a picture of the man's cock buried up inside the little girl. The
next picture showed him pulled halfway out of his daughter. Then a
picture showed him with his cock pulled all the way out, and the head
almost touching his little girl's slit again. The final picture on the
page showed a white splash of something squirting from the hole in the
head of the man's penis, up on the little girl's belly, and down into
the child's hole. Turning the page, showed the same picture blown-up.
You could see that the man was squirting white-stuff right into the
little girl's slit, and some had sprayed up onto her flat little belly.
The facing page was another series of shots, with the man's cock, still
squirting, spreading the lips of his daughter's vagina, entering the
little girl, halfway up inside her, and finally, buried all the way up
inside his own daughter's tight little belly. On each of these pictures,
you could still see the smear of white, on the child's flat belly.
The last picture, showed the man had pulled his cock out of his daughter
again, and a trickle of white had appeared in the bottom of the little
girl's now open slit, matching the white smear on her belly. Turning the
next page, showed the final two shots of the series. The first was a
close-up of the little girl's vagina, her legs were spread, and you
could see a large bubble of the white stuff that her father had squirted
inside her, welling up out of the child's tiny slit, while the white
glob on her belly dripped down to join it. The final picture showed the
little girl, still on the floor, with her vagina still dribbling white,
looking up at her mother, who was looking down at her husband and child,
and saying something with a big smile on her face. The line at the
bottom said something like: "Oh Mama, Papa vas sooo GUT!"
The next two pages, contained four pictures. The first picture showed
the man talking to his son, and pointing to the little boy's mother. The
second picture, showed the little boy's mother slipping her dress over
her head. The third picture, showed where the little boy had buried his
little penis up inside his mother, as the woman lay on her back, with
her legs spread.
The last picture in the series showed where the little boy had withdrawn
from inside his mother, and was squirting something white up inside the
woman's hole, that his mother was holding open with her fingers.
The next 12 pages, were a calendar of some sort.
January, showed the little girl, wearing a short little dress, which she
had flipped up to expose her flat little belly.
The little girl's father, was between her legs, and had his big cock
buried inside his little girl's belly.
February, showed the little girl naked, facing away from the camera this
time. The child had swallowed her father's erect penis, and you could
see her open little cunt facing the camera, as a thick gob of white
drooled out, and dripped onto the floor.
March, showed both the little girl and her mother, as they were being
penetrated from the rear by the father and son respectively.
April, showed the little girl, and her mother, both completely naked,
kissing each other, face to face. The little girl's breasts, and tummy
looked slightly bigger than before.
May, showed the little girl naked, on her back, as her father had
squirted another splotch of white up the child's belly, and once again
had buried his penis up inside his daughter's vagina.
June, showed a close-up of the little girl's vagina where a creamy white
liquid had been splattered all over the child's vagina, and still more
was welling out of the little girl's hole.
There was a definite bulge, to the little girl's belly now.
August, showed the little girl completely naked, bent over, as her
father pushed his big cock up inside her from the rear.
The man's fingers were stroking the little girl's swollen belly, as he
mated with his daughter.
September, showed the little girl and her mother, both naked, and facing
each other; comparing grossly swollen bellies, by running their hands
over each other's tummy.
October, showed the little girl naked on a bed, clutching a naked little
baby girl to her swollen breast. While the baby was nursing on the
little girl's breast, the girl herself was nursing on her own father's
cock. You could see a dribble of white, coming from her lips, where the
little girl hadn't been able to swallow all the sticky white liquid that
her father was squirting in his daughter's mouth.
November, showed the little girl lying in the same bed, with her father
between her legs. The young woman was lying with her tiny naked little
girl on her belly, facing the camera. You could see the little baby
girl's tiny little slit, next to her mother's. The girls' father had
obviously just ejaculated his white-stuff up inside his young daughter's
belly, as a white puddle oozed from her puffy little slit. A thick
sticky drop of white was dripping from the tip of the man's penis, as
the little girl held her father's drooling cock up against their baby
daughter's tiny little slit. A big dollop of white liquid had already
dripped from the end of the man's penis, onto their little girl's tiny
crack.
The December picture showed the little girl on her knees, as her father
penetrated her from behind. Already, it looked as if the little girl's
belly was starting to swell again.
After December, there was one last picture of the little girl, and her
father. This picture showed the whole family. The two male members of
were sitting naked on a white couch. Both female members were also
naked, and were sitting with their male partners cocks buried inside
their respective vaginas. The little girl was sitting on her father,
with his big cock stretching her little slit (which was just starting to
show a light fuzz darkening the top). The children's mother, was resting
with her son's penis buried in her vagina also. On the floor in front,
two naked little children, a boy and a girl, played with two even
littler babies, also a boy and a girl. As the whole family was facing
the camera, you could make out the children's sex parts. There was
something reminiscent about the front cover of the magazine in this
scene, as the little boy had one finger in his baby sister's tiny little
hole, and the little girl was holding onto her baby brother's tiny penis.
If you looked closely at the little girl on the couch, it looked like
her belly was already starting to swell again.
After this, the cast of characters changed. The rest of the magazine was
filled with pictures of children and adults having all kinds of sex, but
usually, only a page or two were devoted to any one couple, or group of
people. There were several pages of a little girl who must have been
younger than I was, fucking her older brother, who couldn't have been
more than 12. He must have been about that old, because he managed to
squirt the white stuff up inside his little sister. There was another
picture of the little girl, looking older now, walking into a room,
where a man was in bed, fucking a slightly older girl, whose swollen
belly attested to her fertility. This was followed by a picture of the
same man, with his cock buried inside the first girl, and then another
picture showing him squirting white stuff on the little girl's bare
slit. A final picture showed the same little girl, who had started out
fucking her brother, standing next to her father, proudly showing off
her bare tummy, which now stuck out in front of her, a good 8 inches.
Another few pages showed a little girl of about 10, getting fucked by
her grandfather, while her two older sisters watched.
By this time, we had all figured that the whole magazine showed nothing
but pictures of family members having sex. One of the more exciting
ones, was labeled, "Mama 'n Dotter," and showed a man fucking two women,
one of whom was much younger than the other. Even the older of the two
women didn't look much more than 17, or 18, while the younger one
couldn't have been older than 12. The man looked old enough to be both
of the women's father. Personally, I think he was. The last picture in
the book showed the man between the younger girl's legs, where he had
just squirted a big gob of white stuff all over her open vagina.
"Gee, Tammy," said Mike, "how'd you like to do that?"
I shivered at the thought. "We're probably too young," I said, ignoring
the evidence on the pages in front of me.
"Too young for what?" asked our mother, who had come out to investigate.
Karen wordlessly held up the magazine, for Mother to read.
Now I don't know about you, but us kids trusted our parents.
Even if we were too young for such stuff, we knew she wouldn't try to
take the book away. This magazine had come from the dump; and by the
rules of our family, since Mike had found it; it was HIS. The only
exceptions, to this rule had been firearms. If one of us ever found one,
Dad put it away for us, until we were older. It was still OURS. I've got
to hand it to Mother; she read the whole thing without blanching, or
more than an occasional, "Oh my!" and Mother could read German! Also,
Mother never even offered to put the magazine away, "until we were
older," like a gun. She just handed it back to Mike; asking him to put
it away until Daddy had a chance to see it, and discuss it with us.
That night, Daddy asked Mike if he could borrow the book, and he and
Mother looked it over and "discussed" it. That must have been some
discussion, because the bed in our parents bedroom seemed to squeak all
night long, and Daddy looked worn out the next morning. Mother just
looked refreshed. The next night, Daddy arranged for his cousin Herman
to watch the pit, while we attended to family business. All of us kids
were told to leave the evening free from other appointments, as the
family was going to be doing "family business."
We all knew what that meant. Everyone had a say in what happened. The
last time we had one, was when we decided to get a pool, instead of
going on vacation. The whole family sat down, and discussed it, and we
all decided that we'd rather have a pool at home, than go out on
vacation that year. We had originally planned to go to the Wisconsin
Dells, and enjoy water-slides, and stuff like that, but this way we got
to have our water-fun at home, all summer long. This time we figured
that it had something to do with the magazine Mike had found. Daddy had
returned it to my brother that morning, and cautioned him not to lose
it. Suzy hadn't yet seen it, but had heard about it.
During the day, Mother borrowed the magazine from Mike again, and spent
most of the day copying the text from it onto the computer. We didn't
know it at the time, but Mother was translating the words and stories
that accompanied the pictures into English. We had ignored them, but
Mother seemed to think they were important.
After supper that night, we all gathered around. Mother asked us, if we
all had seen the magazine in question. We all nodded. Even Suzy had
looked at the magazine by now.
"Well," said Daddy, "tonight we're going to talk about sex. You all know
what sex is, don't you?"
Suzy giggled.
"That's what we thought," said Daddy. "You think you know about sex.
Your mother and I figured that you had better learn properly.
Especially, if you're going to be reading magazines like this one."
Daddy held up the magazine under discussion.
"First," said Daddy, "we'd better all get undressed, so that we can all
see what we're talking about."
Suzy giggled again, but headed for her room, to get undressed, anyway.
Daddy stopped her. "No," he said, "get undressed right here, in front of
everybody. If we're going to discuss sex, we might as well all see each
other doing it."
"Doing it?!" I gasped. "'You mean, we'll actually DO it? Not just talk
about it?"
Mother nodded, as Daddy replied. "Your mother and I discussed this last
night," he said. "We figured that you kids would be trying things out
yourselves pretty soon. Especially, if you're reading magazines like
this one." He held up Mike's magazine again. "So, we figured that if
you're going to be doing it, you might as well do it right! Also, we
didn't want any of you getting pregnant, or catching something, so we
figured we'd better teach you kids the right way. And the best way I
know of, is to do it."
By this time, everybody had completed getting undressed. I looked at my
siblings, with renewed interest. Their bodies hadn't really interested
me before, but with my new perspective, and from looking at the
magazine, I found new interest in my little brother's swelling little
cock, and my sisters' vaginas, and developing breasts. I hear a gasp
beside me from my sister, Karen. My big sister was looking at Daddy. Our
father's cock was sticking out at her, and a clear liquid was dripping
off the end.
Daddy grinned at us. "That's the beginning," he said.
"We're all going to examine each other, so that you'll know what it's
all about. Karen, you seem to be interested in my cock, or penis."
Karen blushed. "I'm sorry Daddy," she said, "I didn't mean to stare."
"Don't be," replied Daddy. "That's what this whole show is about. If
you're interested in my cock, just come over here, and examine it!"
"'You mean it Daddy?" asked Karen. At daddy's nod, my big sister walked
over to where our father was standing, and looked at Daddy's cock.
"Can I look too, Daddy?" I asked.
Daddy nodded, and soon the two of us were examining our father's cock.
"It's much bigger than Mike's," I said.
Suzy spoke up. "What about us?" she asked.
"Yeah," echoed Mike, "what about us?"
Mother spoke up. "Your father has about all I think he can (cough,
cough) handle right now. Why don't you and Suzy examine each other?
Here. I'll show you, while Daddy shows your sisters."
"Now this," said Daddy, "is called a 'cock,' or 'penis'. All men have
one, just like me, or Mike."
"Can I touch it?" I asked.
"You both can," he replied. "Suzy, you reach out and feel your brother's."
Karen and I bumped into each other; as we both reached for our father's
penis. I let Karen go first. My big sister's hand couldn't reach all the
way around Daddy's cock.
"It's so much bigger than Mike's," she repeated.
Daddy's eyes were closed, as he felt Karen's hand on his cock. "Careful,
Karen," he said, "or I might cum. Let Tammy feel it."
Obediently, Karen released Daddy's cock, and made room for me. I reached
out, and grabbed Daddy's cock with one hand, and reached out and touched
the clear liquid dripping from the end, with the other. "What's this
stuff Daddy?" I asked.
Daddy was panting. He seemed to be trying to hold something back.
"That's pre-cum," he said. "It's supposed to make my cock slippery, so
that I can slide it up easily, into a woman's vagina."
"Oh?" I asked innocently, "is it really slippery?" With this, I ran my
thumb around the head of my father's penis, enjoying the slippery feel
of the liquid, as I smeared it around his prick.
"Ooohh Shit!" groaned Daddy. All of a sudden, Daddy's penis began
jumping in my hand. I looked closer. Suddenly, I saw the little slit, in
the middle of the swollen head of Daddy's cock open, and a thick white
liquid squirted out, and hit me right in the face, running across my
eye, and splattering down to my chin.
This surprised me, and made me grasp Daddy's cock even harder. I opened
my mouth, to ask Daddy what this white-stuff was, when a second squirt
came out, and went right into my open mouth. I was about to spit it out,
when Daddy's words reached my ears.
"Oh Tammy!" he said, "That's it! Take your Daddy's sperm in your mouth.
Let me see you swallowing your Daddy's cum."
I figured that Daddy wanted me to take this white-stuff in my mouth, and
since it didn't taste all that bad, I decided that I didn't mind. I
opened my mouth, and pointed Daddy's cock at it. This time, the third
squirt caught me in the back of the throat, and I almost choked.
Gasping, I let go of Daddy's cock. When I recovered, I saw that my big
sister had taken over. Karen had not only pointed Daddy's cock at
herself, but had actually opened her mouth, and taken Daddy's penis
right inside. My sister had wrapped her lips around our father's cock,
and was actually sucking on it, while Daddy sent squirt after thick
sticky squirt of that white stuff into his daughter's mouth. Karen
didn't pull away. If anything, my sister sucked even harder.
I ran my tongue around my mouth, tasting Daddy's "cum," as he called it.
Sticky, slightly sweet, but not bad, I decided. I licked a couple of
drops off my lips, and then wiped the rest of my face with my fingers.
Not bad at all, I thought, beginning to envy my big sister, who was
still sucking on Daddy's cock. My sister had swallowed over half of
Daddy's cock, and I didn't see how she had done it. Karen kept sliding
her mouth on and off Daddy's cock, somehow managing to get over half
into her little mouth.
"Can I have some?" I asked, plaintively.
Karen looked at me, a little guiltily, and took her mouth off our
father's cock. There was only a little drop of white, left slowly oozing
from the tip, but I was about to lick it off, when our mother stopped me.
"Let Suzy taste it," she said. "She should learn what it tastes like too."
Karen and I both looked over at our little sister. Suzy had been busily
sucking on Mike's little cock at our mother's direction. Mike didn't
seem to be able to "cum" like Daddy, so the little girl came over, and
licked the last drop of white stuff off Daddy's cock. "I don't taste
anything," she complained. A second drop appeared, and Suzy licked that
up also.
Daddy suddenly shuddered, and seemed to come to himself. He took his
suddenly shrinking cock from our little sister's hand and said, "Here,
Honey." With this, Daddy reached down and stripped one last big dollop
of cum onto Suzy's waiting tongue.
"Mmmm," said Suzy, "that's better," as she licked the last little drop
of cum from the end of Daddy's now shrunken prick.
"I like it," she concluded.
"What was that white-stuff, Daddy?" I asked. "They show a lot of it in
that magazine. What's it for?"
"That's called 'cum,'" said our mother, who'd joined us.
Daddy seemed to be unable to talk for a moment. "Inside that liquid, are
millions of tiny things, that look like little tadpoles, called sperm. A
man squirts these little sperm inside a woman, and one of them sometimes
gets to a woman's egg, and that how a baby starts to grow inside a woman."
My little sister Suzy started to giggle. "An egg!" she said. "I don't
have any eggs inside me!"
Mother smiled. "Yes, you do," she said. "They're not big eggs, like a
chicken's. In fact, they're so tiny, you couldn't see one with your
naked eye, but all women have them, and when a man's sperm combines with
a woman's egg, a baby starts to grow in the woman."
We were all awed by this new information.
"Gee!" said Karen, "Does that mean we're all going to have babies? We
each swallowed some of Daddy's sperm."
Daddy looked like he was going to choke; he was giggling so hard. Mother
had a big grin one her face as well, as she answered. "No Dear. You're
not pregnant. Daddy'd have to squirt it up inside your vagina, to do
that. Besides, you are all just a little too young yet. You probably
couldn't have a baby, if Daddy squirted his cum right up inside you, all
the time. When you girls get older, you'll have to be careful. That's
why it's so nice to be able to suck a man off, like you just did. That
way, the man can get some relief, and you don't get pregnant."
"Relief from what, Mother?" asked Suzy. "I thought it just felt good."
Our father had managed to recover by this time, and he answered my
little sister's question. "Honey, it's this way," he began, "once a man
gets to be a certain age, he starts producing more and more sperm. If he
doesn't squirt it out fairly often, it begins to hurt. Some men produce
more of this sperm, and have to squirt it more often than others. Other
men produce less, and don't have to squirt it so often. Most men, I
understand, only need to fuck, or squirt their sperm inside a woman,
once a week or so. Now me, I need it about 5 times a day. Your mother is
very understanding, but she doesn't like to fuck, nearly as much as I do."
"What's 'fuck' mean, Daddy?" asked Suzy. "I've heard other people use
that word, but they always seemed to be mad when they do."
Daddy chuckled, and Mother grinned, at their little girl's question.
"'Fuck,' means when a man puts his penis up inside a woman's vagina, and
squirts his sperm inside her," said Mother.
"Some people think it's nasty, like 'shit'. If you think about it,
'shit' isn't nasty either. Everyone has to take a shit, or they'd die.
It's most natural, so why should it be nasty. The same way with sex. If
men and women didn't fuck, there'd be no babies, and there wouldn't be
any more people. Also, if a man doesn't fuck every so often, he starts
to ache."
"It's not quite that bad," said Daddy. "I don't have to fuck. I could
always jerk off."
"Or I could suck you off, like the girl's just did," replied our mother.
"You see girls, Daddy could make his cock squirt, by using his own hands
to stimulate himself, if he had to. It's much better for the man, when a
woman does it for him. Sometimes the woman doesn't want to have a baby,
and still wants to make her man feel good, so it's nice to know that
there's other ways to give him relief. You girls just did one of the
nicer things a woman can do to help a man out, when you sucked on your
father's cock. That's called a blow-job, and some men like it even
better than fucking. Of course, if you've got a choice, fucking feels
much better. To the man, and to you, as well. You'll see, when you do it
yourselves."
"Oh wow, Mother!" I said, "You mean that we're going to get to fuck too?"
"If you want to," replied Mother. "You don't have to, if you don't want
to. Your father and I figured that you kids would be fucking pretty soon
anyway, since Mike found that magazine. We decided, that if you're going
to learn how to fuck, you might as well learn to do it right."
I gulped. After seeing the little girl in the magazine fucking her own
father, I had been having daydreams about Daddy, that I couldn't
control. "Does that mean I can fuck Daddy?" I asked breathlessly. "And,
can Daddy make a baby inside me and everything, like the little girl in
the magazine did?" I waited hopefully.
Daddy exploded into laughter. "You were right, Sharon!" he said. "I
wouldn't have believed it, but you were right."
I was devastated, by my father's response. I had so much wanted to try
it with Daddy. I almost felt like crying, when Daddy turned to me with a
twinkle in his eye. "OK Tammy," he said, "if you want to try fucking
with Daddy, we'll try. Thank God, I don't have one of those monster
cocks, like you see in the videos."
At that time, I didn't know what Daddy was talking about.
At 6 inches long, and over an inch thick, his cock seemed enormous to
me. Years later, Mike's cock grew to be a whopping 9" inches long, and
almost twice as thick as Daddy's, so I learned what Daddy meant. At the
time, Daddy's cock turned out to be just the right size, as I will
explain later.
"You mean it? You'll do it, Daddy?" I squealed. "You'll fuck me, and
make a baby inside me, and everything?"
"Whoah, Honey!" said Daddy, suddenly serious. "You're much to young to
have a baby. I probably couldn't get you pregnant, if I tried. Besides,
it's very painful, to have a baby. When you get older, we'll have to be
careful, so I don't knock you up."
I was disappointed, and Daddy could tell. "In the meantime," he said,
trying to brighten me up, "we can practice making a baby, all you want.
It'll be fun practicing."
"What about me, Daddy?" asked Karen, "Can we practice too?"
"Yes, Karen," said our father, "you can practice too. Although you are
getting old enough, that we'll have to take some precautions, so it
doesn't become more than just 'practice'. Once you start having periods,
we'll have to watch out."
"What about me, Daddy?" asked Suzy. "I want to fuck too."
The little girl looked about ready to cry, figuring she was going to get
left out of all the fun, because she was 'too little'. My little sister
felt that this happened all too often.
Daddy looked thoughtful. "You're probably too small," he said. "I don't
think that your vagina is big enough for my cock to fit inside. I might
be too big, for even Tammy to take me."
At this, our little sister started crying. She didn't sob, or yell, or
anything, just little tears started running down the little girl's
cheeks, while she stood there, looking as if her best friend had just died.
Knowing how much Daddy loved us, and especially Suzy, I knew she was
breaking Daddy's heart. Daddy started to say something, when I cut in.
"Suzy," I said, "Daddy may be too big for you, but Mike probably isn't.
Why don't we see if you can take Daddy's penis inside your vagina. Then,
if not, you can always fuck Mike, until you're bigger inside. I'm sure
that Mike'd fuck you, if you asked him."
"Oh, would you Mike?" asked Suzy, turning to our brother.
"Would you do that for me? Would you really fuck me like Daddy?"
The little girl's eyes were shining now.
Mike gulped, and nodded. With all of us girls trying to fuck Daddy, the
little boy had figured he was going to have to learn about sex from
somebody else. Now he had a partner to learn with, as well.
"OK," said Suzy. "But, I still want Daddy to fuck me, when I get big
enough."
"Now that that's settled; Can we fuck now, Daddy?" I asked.
"I want you to teach me how a man makes a baby in a girl. Show me how to
make a baby, Daddy."
Karen glared at me. My big sister had wanted to be first, but I had
beaten her to it.
"Please, Daddy?" I repeated. "You were going to teach us about sex, and
how a man makes a baby inside a woman."
I must have just about blown my father's mind. "OK," he said, "you asked
for it. Let's go over here, where it's more comfortable, and the whole
family can watch."
I looked at where my father was pointing. For the first time, I noticed
a pad spread out on the floor. Mom and Dad must have been expecting
something like this to happen, as they had prepared the floor, by
spreading out 3 gym-mats on the hardwood floor. My father led me over to
one of them.
Daddy instructed me to lie down on my back, spread my legs, and lift my
knees. After I did so, my father crawled between my legs.
"Now first," said Daddy, "we've got to get you excited. Otherwise, you
won't be slippery enough for me to get my cock inside you."
"What about you, Daddy?" I asked. "Don't you have to get excited too?" I
remembered how Daddy had gotten excited, before cumming in my mouth.
Daddy grinned. "Look down," he said.
I looked down between my legs, at Daddy's big cock.
Suddenly, I realized what he meant. Daddy's cock was fully erect again,
and was drooling drops of sticky liquid all over the padded mat. If
Daddy got any more excited, he'd be squirting his cum all over the pad,
instead of up inside his daughter's belly, where it belonged.
Daddy reached down to my suddenly wet little slit. Knowing that my own
father was so turned on by me, was such a thrill. I knew Daddy wouldn't
have to do much, before I was ready.
Daddy's finger slid up inside my hole. I couldn't believe how good it
felt. My little cunt clamped down on my father's finger, as I reached
the first orgasm of my young life. "Unnng. UUuuunnnggh!" I groaned.
Daddy must have felt it, as he continued working his big finger up
inside my little slit. "Easy, Honey," he said. "The best, is yet to
cum." Daddy grinned, at his own pun.
"OW!" I said. "What's That?" My father's finger had pushed up against a
part of my body, that I hadn't previously known I had.
"That's your 'hymen,' Honey," said Daddy. "Your virginity. That's what
makes you a virgin."
"A virgin?" I asked, puzzled.
"Yes," said Daddy, "a virgin. Until a man pushes his cock up inside you,
and tears this strip of skin, you are considered a virgin. Once a man
puts his penis all the way up inside you, and tears this, you are no
longer considered a virgin, but a woman."
"Wow," said my little sister, "you mean, that if you put your penis up
inside my crack, and tear my 'hymen' as you call it, I would be
considered a real woman?"
Mother laughed at the little girl's idea. "Well, yes, and no, Honey,"
she said. "Most people don't think it counts, until you're old enough to
have a baby. Some people think you must have a man squirt his cum inside
you too."
"Well, two out'a three ain't bad," muttered Daddy to himself, then
louder: "Come over here, all of you. Feel your sister's cherry."
"Cherry Daddy?" inquired Karen.
"Cherry, Virginity, Maidenhead, Hymen. All names for the same thing,"
said Daddy. "If I tear your hymen, it's also called 'popping your
cherry,' or 'taking your virginity,' or 'breaking your maidenhead.'"
"Oh," said Karen, as she tried to remember all these new terms.
In the meantime, Mike and Suzy had come over, and soon I felt each of my
two sisters, and my little brother, feeling up inside me. Each of my
siblings felt the membrane that Daddy said kept me from being a woman.
Afterwards, Daddy had me feel up inside my two sister's vaginas, so that
I would also know what a virgin felt like inside.
After all of us girls had been felt by all the others (even Mother and
Daddy, felt up inside each of us.), Daddy told us to remember what it
felt like. He told us that, "It would probably be a long time, before we
felt up a virgin again, so remember it. We might never have another
chance. In fact, Tammy here, is the first virgin I ever felt."
"What about Mother?" asked Karen.
Daddy looked at his wife, and our mother blushed, but didn't answer.
By this time, after feeling up my sisters, and having been felt up, I
was so hot, I felt like I was going to melt a hole in the pad on which I
was lying. "Daddy!" I reminded him, "You were going to teach me how to
fuck, and how to make a baby. Could we do it now? Please?"
My father grinned at me. "OK Tammy," he said, "if that's what you really
want. It'll probably hurt a little, when I break your hymen. Do you want
me to do that?"
I shivered at the thought of pain, but if my father had asked me, if he
could cut off my arm at that moment, I probably would have said yes, as
long as I got him to put his cock up inside me.
At my determined nod, Daddy started pushing his penis up inside my
little hole. As he did so, I heard a faint "click," followed by a
distinct whine. The sound was repeated, again and again. Someone was
taking pictures of Daddy and me.
At first, Daddy's cock wouldn't go inside me, but after rubbing the
slick stuff seeping out of the head of his penis, all over the lips of
my little slit, suddenly I felt stuffed with cock. I looked down between
my legs. The head of Daddy's penis had vanished up inside my little
hole. I could feel daddy's cock jumping inside me, as the excitement of
fucking his own daughter, caused his cock to squirt more lubrication
inside me, making his movements easier. I groaned, as the excitement of
having my Daddy's cock inside me caused me to ignore the slight pain and
almost had me climaxing again. Daddy felt my pussy clamp down on his
engorged cock.
"Careful Tammy," he told me, "if you keep squeezing my penis like that,
I'm going to squirt my cum in your vagina, before I get my cock all the
way inside you."
"I can't help it Daddy," I said. The excitement was too great. I felt
another flutter run through my belly, and run down to my vagina, which
went into spasms around my father's invading penis. "Ooh Ooooogh!" I gasped.
Knowing that he wasn't going to be able to hold out against my impeding
climax, Daddy suddenly forced his cock up inside me hard! I had started
to climax, when all of a sudden a new feeling ran through my body. It
hurt! From gasping with approaching orgasm, I went to suddenly gasping
with pain. "OW!" I said. Suddenly, I was crying. I felt as though my
father had rammed a baseball bat up inside me, and torn a hole in my
stomach. I was sure Daddy had torn my insides, and I was going to die of
peritonitis, or something, as my guts spilled out.
"Oh Daddy! It HURTS!" I wailed. I was sure I was going to die, and I
told my father so.
Daddy looked like I was breaking his heart, but he and Mother both
rushed to reassure me that I not only wasn't going to die, but that I
would actually get to like it, once I got used to it. Get used to it! I
knew I'd NEVER get used to it. That's like trying to get used to getting
hit over the head with a baseball bat, I thought.
While we were discussing this, the pain in my belly had gone down to a
throbbing ache. I looked down between my legs; and to my surprise,
Daddy's cock had vanished almost all the way up inside my vagina. As I
felt the throbbing pain subside a little, I became aware of another
throbbing. My father's penis was shuddering up inside my belly. If I
concentrated, I could feel the massive member pulsing, as each beat of
my father's heart, pumped blood into his cock, and made it swell inside
me a little.
It was almost as if my father and I were one person, with one heart, and
it was beating inside me.
I was thrilled! The pain seemed almost inconsequential.
"Fuck me Daddy," I said.
Daddy grinned at me. Suddenly the room seemed brighter.
"OK Tammy," he said, "here goes!" With this, Daddy pulled about two
inches of cock out of me, and then forced it back inside.
"Ow!" I said. Then, at Daddy's worried look: "It's OK Daddy. It only
hurts a little bit."
Daddy wasn't so sure. "Maybe we'd better do this some other time, when
you've had a chance to recover, and are less sore inside," he said.
At this point my mother, who had been busily taking picture after
picture of my seduction, spoke up. "Don't you Dare!" she said, putting
down the camera.
Daddy and I both gaped at Mother. "Huh?" I said. Daddy echoed me. We
both started giggling at hearing ourselves say the same thing, at the
same time.
"I said, Don't you dare!" repeated Mother. "Our daughter's going to
remember this day for the rest of her life. The first time she got
fucked, and by her own father! I've been taking these pictures, so that
Tammy would always have something to remind her of the night her father
first fucked her. If you take your cock out of Tammy now, 'because it
hurts' our daughter's going to feel for the rest of her life, that
either she cheated you, or she got cheated, because you didn't cum
inside her."
Suddenly, a sad look appeared in my mother's eyes. "I know that's how I
felt," she concluded quietly.
"You mean, Your Father? . . ." I asked, holding Daddy close, and
starting to rock my hips against my father, making his cock slide in,
and out just a little.
"No," said Mother. "My big brother. Jason. He told me, after he popped
my cherry, that we'd do it right, once I didn't hurt so much. Well
afterwards, I hurt for a week, and then I felt so guilty, for doing it
with my own brother, I wouldn't let him touch me. Then, about a month
later, I learned that my little sister Sarah, was making it, EVERY
NIGHT, with Daddy! and Mother knew about it! I felt so dumb! At that
point, I resolved that Jason and I were going to spend the rest of the
summer in bed, when. . ." My Mother dissolved into tears.
"Oh!" I said. Some things about my mother suddenly made sense.
Including, or especially, her encouraging her daughters to fuck their
father. "The accident, huh?" I asked, to see if my guess was correct.
Mother nodded, wiping her tears. "That's why you'd better not stop,
until you've cum inside her," she said. "Let Tammy feel her own father
squirting his sperm inside her womb, and let her know her father cares
enough about her to squirt the stuff that make babies inside his little
girl. Let our daughter feel that she's doing something for her father
that most little girls never get to do, carry her own father's seed
inside her womb. I wish I'd let Jason squirt his seed in my womb. Maybe
I'd have been lucky, and he'd have gotten me pregnant."
Mother sniffled, and continued, "Then, at least I'd have had his baby to
hold. Do you know how many nights I went to sleep, hugging a pillow, and
crying, before I met you? Now you fuck our little girl. Do it right, and
cum in her. Make our daughter feel that her father really loves her, and
is trying to make a baby in his own little girl's womb. Squirt your cum
inside our little girl, and let her feel you trying to get her pregnant."
Daddy's cock had shrunk a little, as Mother told her story about her
brother, but listening to his wife telling him to impregnate me had
gotten him excited again. Daddy began sliding his cock in and out of my
vagina, while my mother picked up the camera, and resumed her
picture-taking.
Mother's story had distracted me from the slight remaining pain of my
broken hymen. Now, with her words still ringing in my ears, I no longer
cared about the tiny remaining pain. "Oh god Daddy," I moaned, "Do it.
Fuck Me Daddy! Make a baby inside me Daddy. Squirt your sperm up inside
my womb, and fertilize my egg. I want to feel my Daddy's baby growing
inside me. Please Daddy? Please!" As I said each word, I rocked my hips
harder and harder against my father. The feeling of my father's cock
sliding in and out of me, stimulating places inside my belly that
previously I hadn't even known existed, was too much. All of a sudden, I
was flopping and jerking on the mat, with absolutely no control over my
body.
"Daddy I. . ." I couldn't say anything more. A shrill scream broke from
my throat, and you would have thought I was dying, if you didn't know
better.
Daddy knew what was happening. He had been about to cum himself, Hearing
his little 7 year old daughter, begging him to get her pregnant, must
have been like a wet-dream come true, but my climax was so violent, he
almost lost his erection, as he tried to keep me from hurting myself, or
losing his cock from inside my vagina, and spoiling my first real climax
with a cock inside my belly.
When I finally slowed down, my father started to speed up.
"Here it comes!" he said, suddenly jamming his cock up inside me hard.
I opened my mouth to scream again, but it wouldn't come.
Daddy hadn't put all of his cock up inside me before. Up to now, there
had remained about two inches outside, that wouldn't fit in my little
hole. This time, Daddy forgot that I was just a little girl, and pushed
ALL of his cock up inside me.
I was so slick, and loose inside from just having a mighty climax, and
Daddy had been leaking that super slippery stuff from the end of his
cock inside me for so long, and I was so relaxed from my orgasm, that
instead of resisting the advance of his cock, I stretched inside. I
stretched, then stretched a little more, and just as I was about to tell
Daddy that he was tearing me inside, there was a sudden sickening "pop"
inside me, and Daddy's cock had vanished all the way up inside my body.
Daddy's cock had forced its way up inside my uterus!
"Oh God! Honey. Tammy! Oh! I love you! Daddy loves you! Oh! Oh! Oh!"
Daddy's words echoed the leaping spasms of his cock inside my belly. I
felt the head of Daddy's cock expand inside my uterus, and suddenly I
could tell my womb was being flooded with squirt after vigorous squirt
of my own father's potent sperm. I don't know if it's that way for other
people, but feeling my own beloved father, ejaculating his precious seed
in my womb, made me climax uncontrollably. Time after time, Daddy's cock
would buck inside my belly; sending another warm helping of thick creamy
cum up inside my uterus, and time after time, I would jerk
uncontrollably underneath him, as my vagina nursed on my father's penis,
absorbing each creamy bolt of incestuous cum, and sucking greedily for more.
For a long time, it seemed as though we fed on each other.
Each time Daddy would send a surge of white sticky cum up inside my
womb, I would feel it, and my vagina would clamp down his cock. Daddy
would respond by sending another warm greasy squirt of baby-juice up
inside my uterus, and I would gasp and jerk and squeeze his prick again.
On and on this went, until my father had no more to give.
Daddy's penis finally stopped pulsing my belly full of his warm sticky
cum, but I couldn't stop climaxing. Over and over again, I jerked. The
feeling of my father's cock stretching my uterus, while his warm creamy
sperm filled my womb, was tickling me inside in such a manner, that I
couldn't stop cumming!
"Oh Daddy. Daddy! Daddy!" I gasped. Still flopping uncontrollably
"What's the matter, Tammy?" My father seemed to realize I was in
trouble, but didn't know what was the wrong.
"Take it. . . Auggh!" Another climax ripped through me, but Daddy
figured it out anyway. Carefully, Daddy pulled his cock out of my womb.
The feeling of my father's cock leaving my uterus, ticked off still
another orgasm. I grabbed my father in a death-grip as my body jerked
again and again. Finally, my wracking spasms slowed, and I relaxed to
the comfortable feel of Daddy's body resting on mine, the soothing glow
of his lusty sperm warming the inside of my womb, while his shrinking
cock dribbled the last few potent drops of his slick sticky cum into my
receptive young vagina.
"Oh God that was good!" I said. My words were echoed in real-time. Daddy
and I grinned at each other. We thought so much alike, that we had said
the same words, at the same time again. I felt so alive and wonderful,
knowing that millions of my own daddy's precious sperm were even then
wriggling their way up inside my womb, in search of my waiting egg.
"Thanks Daddy," I said. At the same time, I heard Daddy say, "Thanks Tammy."
We both giggled. Finally I asked, "Daddy, am I pregnant now?"
Daddy rolled off me, now laughing uncontrollably. Mother was giggling
like a maniac too.
"It's not funny!" I said, slightly hurt, that Daddy would think it was
funny, after that wonderful episode.
"I'm sorry, Tammy," said my father, reassuringly. "It's just that you
can't get pregnant yet. You're too young."
"I'm not too young to fuck!" I retorted hotly, feeling annoyed. Hadn't I
just shown I was really a woman now?
Daddy tried real hard to keep from laughing at me. "Tammy. I love you.
This just isn't something I have anything to do with," he explained
patiently. "When you get a little older, your body will decide it's big
enough to carry a baby. When that happens, you'll know it, because
you'll start to drip a little blood out of your vagina, each month, as
your body prepares your womb for another egg, so that you can have a
baby. If that egg doesn't get fertilized that month (Like, by having
your father squirt his sperm inside your womb)"
Daddy grinned at me, during his aside, and continued, "That egg is lost,
and your body will prepare for another one, by washing the old one out,
with a little blood. This will continue for the rest of your life, until
either you get pregnant, or your body runs out of eggs."
I thought about this. "I only have so many eggs?"
My mother took over. "Uhuh. You're born with several million of them.
You lose some all the time. At least one a month, when you get old
enough to have a baby. When you get to be about 45 or so, you run out."
It was a scary thought. Only so much time.
"What about you Daddy," I asked. "Weren't we wasting your sperm? You
might have used that on me when I'm older, and could really get
pregnant." I was worried, that I might have used up something precious,
that couldn't be replaced.
My mother giggled, and said, "Men aren't built that way Honey. Daddy'll
still be producing millions of sperm every day, even when he's 90 years
old. Most of it, just going to waste."
I brightened. "Daddy won't have to waste it," I said.
"Daddy can squirt it all in me, and each time there'll be at least a
slight chance that I could get pregnant, so it won't really be wasted."
At this, there was a sudden howl from my older sister, my younger
sister, and my mother all at once.
"Hey! What about me!" said Karen. "Daddy was going to fuck me, before
you stole him first! I want daddy to fuck me too!"
"Yeah! Me too!" echoed Suzy. "When I get bigger, I want Daddy to fuck me!"
"And aren't you forgetting me?" asked my mother quietly. "I may not be
as horny as your father, but I still like to fuck him. And, he IS my
husband!"
"Oh!" I said, chastised. "Can't Daddy fuck me sometimes? At least when
you don't need him?" I asked plaintively.
Mother assured me that Daddy would have lots of extra for both of us
girls, even for Suzy, if she wanted it. "Besides," she pointed out,
"Mike will be getting older, and you'll probably want to help him out too."
Mike grinned at us. We grinned back.
"Mother?" asked Karen, when things had quieted down.
"Yes Dear?"
"Can Daddy fuck me now. Watching Tammy get fucked, got me so, so, so. .
. I don't know the word."
"Horny?" supplied Daddy.
"That's it! It got me so horny, I could scream! Right now, my stomachs
tied in knots, just thinking about it. I'm so wrapped up, I can't think
straight. Please, Momma!" begged Karen.
"I can see, that we're going to have to teach you kids how to
masturbate," said our mother, then continued, "You'll have to ask your
father. He's the one who'd have to do it."
"Daddy, will you? Please!" Karen looked as though she was going to cry.
"I don't care if it hurts. If you don't fuck me, I think I'm going to die!"
Daddy looked down at his shrunken penis, and groaned. "Gee, Karen," he
said, "I wish I could. After your sister's wild ride though, I don't
think I'll be capable for at least another hour or so."
My big sister looked like she was about to cry for sure now, when our
mother came to her rescue. Mother showed us all how to tickle ourselves
around the top of our slits, until we got some relief. She told Karen to
try to hold off as much as possible, so she'd still be ready, when Daddy
got his wind back.
It was at this point, that Mother brought out Mikes magazine, and
several stapled-together sheets of paper. She handed each of us a copy.
I looked at my copy, and found that Mother had translated the words that
ran alongside the pictures in the sex magazine, and had run off copies
on the computer for each of us to read. Suzy had a little trouble
figuring out some of the words, but since we read them together, as our
mother turned to the appropriate pages in the magazine, we were all able
to follow the story.
KINDERSEX Said the cover. Mother had written underneath it: Child-Sex A
Pornographic Magazine, of little children having sex.
Volume 3, Issue Number 17. December 1963 Special Family Issue.
Cover titled: "Twin helping Twin"
Inside cover story: Daughter's First time.
My brother and I have enjoyed previous issues of KINDERSEX, so when we
learned that the publishers were looking for material to make up a
special family-issue, we thought that they might like these pictures we
took about 2 years ago, of our daughter, the first time my brother got
her pregnant. Being the first time she had real sex with a man, not
counting her experimentation with her brother, made it doubly exciting
for us. I hope it does for you.
We always thought that our children should learn about sex from their
parents, just like we did. Our mother taught the two of us how to fuck,
for the first time, when I was 10, and my brother was 13. She told us,
that our father should have been the first one to show me how to fuck,
but that our father had died two years after getting her, his own
daughter, pregnant with me. My brother and I fucked almost every day
after that, until I got pregnant with the twins.
Up to about two years ago, when the twins were a little over 10 years
old, two children was all we could afford. Then suddenly my brother's
company started earning lot of money. We had just decided we could
afford to expand our family, when we found the twins experimenting. That
day, when we walked in on them, our children had been trying various
things. He had sucked her, She had sucked him, and the little boy had
just started trying to fuck his twin-sister for the first time, when we
found them.
At first, the kids were scared, that we might punish them, but I just
told them, that their first time should be with their parents, so that
they learned to do it right. I told my brother, to get over there, and
fuck our little girl, so that she'd learn the right way to fuck. He was
going to get a condom, but I told him that if he did, I was leaving him.
I told him that our little girl should learn how to make a baby from her
father. Like our mother had, and I hadn't been able to. I knew that both
children were ready. At 10, the boy had been able to squirt sperm for
almost a year, and his sister had her "monthlies" three times already,
so she was ready also.
Our daughter was all excited at the thought of getting fucked by her own
father, and having his baby. It was while my brother was getting
undressed, that I remembered the camera, and took this series of
pictures. Luckily, we had plenty of film on hand that day. Afterwards,
we staged the first 5 pictures in this series, to complete the set; but
otherwise, the pictures were taken exactly as they happened. We hope you
enjoy looking at these pictures of my brother getting our little girl
pregnant, as much as we do.
Here's my big brother, putting his penis up inside our little girl's
vagina, for the first time. We were surprised to learn that she was
still a virgin, even if she was only 10, after the episode with her
brother, but our daughter insisted that her Daddy fuck her anyway.
Here are several pictures of our daughter fucking her father for the
first time. As you can see, the little girl really liked it, when my
brother first squirted his sperm up inside her tight little belly.
Here's a picture of my brother, as he slides his sperm- dripping cock up
inside our 10 year old little girl, and she begs him to fuck her harder.
Later that afternoon, after fucking most of the day, I had my brother
let me take a series of pictures showing that he was actually
ejaculating his sperm right up inside our little girl's vagina where it
belonged, not pulling out, or faking it. The last picture shows our
daughter's vagina, with her own father's sperm soaking into the little
girl's womb. I think that every little girl should have her father be
the first one to make a baby in her womb. I wish my father had lived
long enough to make one in mine.
After watching my big brother impregnate our little girl, I got so hot
and excited, that I had our son impregnate me. We only managed to take a
couple of pictures of this, as I had used up most of the film, taking
pictures of my brother and our daughter.
Being the December issue, The editors thought it would be a nice idea to
include a calendar pull-out, and these pictures of our daughter's
pregnancy seemed like an exciting idea to them. We had a series of shots
of our little girl's tummy getting bigger and bigger each month, but
they said that this series, would be more exciting to their readers. We
hope you enjoy looking at our little girl's belly growing, just like we did.
Here's one last picture of our family, taken just last week.
Our little girl must have learned her lessons in "how to make a baby"
very well, as she is already carrying her third baby by her father. My
son says I must be forgetting how, as we have only managed to make two
of them. The little boy keeps trying though.
Already, our son is learning how to play with his little sister, and my
brother and our daughter's daughter is learning to play with her little
brother. Next time, I'm going to have my big brother get me pregnant
again, while our son makes a baby in his sister. Now that we can afford
it, we expect to have a BIG family.
The Right Teacher The other day, I decided that my brother wasn't the
best teacher for me after all. About three years ago, when I was 7, my
big brother came into my room, and told me that it time that I learned
about sex, and he was going to teach me how to make a baby.
At first, I wasn't too sure, but my handsome big brother convinced me
that it was time I learned, and that he was a good person to learn from,
as I didn't want to get pregnant by just anybody.
Once I learned how good it felt, I wanted to practice making a baby with
my big brother, all the time.
Last week, I turned 10 years old, and I decided that although I like
fucking my big brother, He really wasn't a very good teacher. After all,
my brother had been trying to teach me how to make a baby for over 3
years, and I hadn't had one yet.
I decided to ask Daddy to teach me. After all, he had made us kids, and
my older sister told me that she had learned how to make a baby, after
only three lessons from Daddy!
I walked into Daddy's bedroom, where I found him fucking my 13-year-old
sister. My older sister had obviously learned her lessons pretty good,
as her tummy was swollen with her second baby by Daddy, growing inside her.
Daddy had my brother fuck me, while he watched, so he could see what we
were doing wrong. Afterwards, Daddy showed me how to take his big cock
all the way up inside my womb, where he squirted lots of his baby-making
sperm. Then Daddy showed me how to rest afterwards, with my butt raised,
so that his sperm would soak into my womb, and not drip out.
Daddy's a much better teacher than my brother. As you can see, Daddy
taught me how to make a baby in only two lessons! Now that I know how,
I'm going to practice making a baby with my big brother again, after I
have Daddy's. Only this time, it won't be practice!
My daughter's children I couldn't believe it, when my two granddaughters
brought their 10 year old little sister over, and told me that the
little girl wanted me to teach her how to fuck.
It seems, that the little girl's father had too big of a cock to fit
inside his daughter, so her two sisters suggested that I show the little
girl how.
I was a little apprehensive, but once I found out that my granddaughter
really did want to do it, I decided to help her out.
Once I got my cock up inside the little girl, she went crazy, begging me
to shoot my sperm inside her.
After I squirted my little granddaughter's belly full of my sperm, her
sisters decided that they wanted some too. I spent the whole afternoon
sucking and fucking my three granddaughters. By the time they left, all
three little girls had generous helpings of my sperm dripping out of
their tight little slits. The oldest girl told me that they would all be
back next week, to do it again. Only this time, they would bring along
their mother. I can hardly wait.
The translation ended at this point. Mother said that she would finish
it tomorrow.
I had been rubbing my slit, all during the reading, looking back and
forth, from the magazine, to the translation, matching words to
pictures, and thinking about how much I'd like to be the little girl in
the pictures, who got to carry her own father's baby inside her womb.
Our mother interrupted my reverie. "Now," she said, "there's something
that I think you kids should all understand."
She sounded very serious.
"First," she said, "what they are showing in this magazine, people
having sex with their relatives, like we just did, is called incest, and
is considered by most people to be a very serious crime."
Karen giggled. "That's silly!" she said. "You mean if I want to have sex
with my little brother, they're going to throw me in jail?"
Daddy and Mother grinned back. "Exactly," she said, "and there's worse."
"Shit!" I said, enjoying the taste of the word. It did seem appropriate.
This stunk. I couldn't even have sex with my own brother, without the
world barging in, and telling me it was wrong. Suddenly, I had a
horrible thought. "What about Daddy?" I asked. "Is it OK to have sex
with him, or do people object to that too."
"That's what I was coming to, when I said that there was worse,"
responded our mother. "When you fucked your father, that would not only
be called incest, but an even worse crime, called 'statutory rape.'"
"Rape?" I asked, "Isn't rape where someone has sex with someone who
doesn't want it? Holding a knife to them or something?" My education
from television was showing. "How could I rape Daddy? Besides, he liked it!"
The whole family burst out laughing at the picture of me forcing my
father to fuck me, at knife-point.
"No, Honey," my mother finally corrected me. "They would say that he
raped you."
"He raped me?" I asked, still gasping with suppressed laughter. "I
almost begged him to fuck me. In fact, I did beg him. Daddy didn't force
me to do anything. If anything, I forced him."
"I know, Dear," replied my mother, a little sadly, "but some people
think that little girls like you aren't old enough to make an
intelligent decision when it comes to sex. So, they think that if a man
has sex with a little girl, he's forcing her, because she doesn't know
any better. Even if she wants it, and begs for it like you did, they
still think that way, and there are laws that make it illegal for a man
to do it."
"Well gosh!" put in Karen, "How old does a girl have to be, before she's
considered old enough to decide for herself."
"18"
We all exploded in laughter. "18!" exclaimed Suzy. "Marcia Summers is
married, and has 3 kids, and She's only 17!"
"That's one of the stupider aspects of the law," agreed Mother. "A girl
can get married, in this state, with her parents permission, at 13, have
several children, and still be considered 'underage' when it comes to
sex. Her husband could actually be arrested, for taking a picture of her
naked. Which brings up another point. This whole magazine is so illegal,
that if anyone even knew it was in the house, they'd have us all in jail.
"First: It shows family members having sex. That's illegal.
"Second: there's a story inside it, about family members having sex.
That's illegal. It's illegal to even suggest, that someone might
actually want to have sex with their own relatives."
Our father held up his hands, to stem the rising uproar. "I know," he
said, "it doesn't make a lot of sense, but listen to your mother. She's
telling the truth, and you should learn about this."
Mother continued, "Worse than having sex with your family, as I
mentioned, is having sex with children. Like I said, that's
statutory-rape. This whole magazine is filled with pictures of what some
people would consider to be pictures of little girl's getting raped.
That, is a VERY serious crime."
By this time, all of us kids were listening seriously, as our mother
proceeded. "Not only that, but some people think that there's an even
worse crime here," she said, "child-pornography."
"Huh?" I asked. I'd heard the term on the news, but didn't know what it
meant, They made it sound terrible. I told my mother this.
"Child pornography, or 'child-porn,' is when someone takes sexual
pictures of children. Like these, or like the ones I've been taking of
you and your father," said my mother. "It doesn't matter, if you want
the pictures taken or not, if you're under 18, and someone takes a
sexually explicit picture of you, they can be arrested, and sent to
jail. In a worse-case scenario: If your boyfriend took a picture of you
the day before your 18th birthday, with you showing one of your breasts
to him, he could be arrested, and set to jail, for up to 18 years.
While, if he took another picture, of the two of you having sex,
completely naked, the next day, as long as you agreed to it, it would be
perfectly legal."
"That sucks!" I said. My sisters agreed. Mike was silent, as he tried to
absorb this information.
"Yes, it sucks," agreed Mother, "But that's the way it is. Now, if
that's the case, you can see what they'd think about a magazine like
this one. It shows not only slightly under-aged girls naked, but grown
men having sex with little girls, who aren't even in their teens. That,
as I said, is statutory rape, and of the worst kind, as these are grown
men, and the little girl's aren't even old enough to have babies yet."
"Wouldn't it be worse, if the girls were old enough to have babies?" I
asked.
Mother thought. "That's a good question. I'm not sure, when you phrase
it that way. Anyway, this magazine would be considered both
'child-porn,' and an incest magazine as well. If anyone even knew we had
it in the house, we'd probably all go to jail. At least your father and
I would. You kids would probably be sent to foster homes or something,
and never see us again."
My little brother looked worried. "Gee, Mom," he said, "perhaps, I'd
better get rid of it. I don't want you or Daddy getting into trouble."
"That won't be necessary, Mike," replied Mother. "Your father and I
discussed this last night, and if we thought that was the answer, we
would have asked you to do it then, instead of going on, and translating
the words to it, and having this meeting, where we all looked at it. We
just want you kids to know what's at stake here."
All of us kids looked at each other and nodded. Our family is very
close, and we knew that none of us would ever let anyone know about the
magazine. We told our parents that.
"There's more," said mother, "and worse. Not only could your father and
I be sent to jail, if anyone found out about this, but any one of you
kids could actually get your father killed."
My jaw dropped. Get Daddy killed? "How?" I asked, almost crying at the
thought, "and why?"
"You remember how Daddy fucked you tonight, Tammy?" asked my mother.
I nodded. How could I forget! My vagina was still slick, as an
occasional dribble of my father's sperm dripped out of my womb, and down
into my vagina. I felt so warm and loved inside, knowing that my own
father's precious sperm was still wriggling around inside my womb,
searching for my egg to fertilize.
"Well," said mother, "if anyone ever learned that Daddy was actually
fucking you girls, they'd throw him in jail so fast, there would be a
hole in the air. The other men in prison don't like men who 'rape'
little girls like you, and they don't last long. Your father's not a big
man, and even big men don't last long in prison, once someone finds out
they 'abuse' little girls.
Daddy would probably be dead, in less than a year, if we ever got
caught. I wouldn't be a whole lot better off, but I doubt if they'd ever
let me see you kids again, and if that was the case, I might as well be
dead."
"But Daddy didn't rape me!" I wailed. "Daddy didn't even abuse me! You
mean that Daddy's going to go to prison, and die, just because he fucked
me, after I begged him to? That's not fair! Why didn't you stop me?" I
was crying heavily now, tears were streaming down my cheeks, and I was
sobbing uncontrollably.
I felt guilty, wondering how long I'd still have my father.
"Tammy. TAMMY!" My mother grabbed me, to get my attention.
"I didn't SAY that your father is going to jail, or that he's going to
die! I SAID, that he would, if anyone ever found out about this. Are you
going to tell anyone?"
"Gee, God, NO!" I said. The thought of losing Daddy, still had me shivering.
"What about you Karen?" My mother looked at my older sister.
Karen shivered, and shook her head. "Gee," she said, "I wanted Daddy to
fuck ME. Now, maybe I'd better not."
"It doesn't make any difference, if Daddy fucks one daughter, or all of
you," said Mother. "If you still want to fuck Daddy, it's OK. Just
remember, that no one outside of the family must ever know. What about
you Mike? You won't tell anybody will you?"
At my little brother's whispered, "No," Mother turned her attention to
my little sister. "Suzy?" she asked.
Suzy's eyes were as big as saucers, as she assured our mother that she'd
never tell anyone.
"Not even Ginny?" asked our mother. Ginny was our cousin.
Suzy and Ginny spent most of their days, and sometimes even long nights,
together.
Suzy shook her head. "Not even Ginny," she said.
"Not even if Ginny teased you about not knowing anything about sex?"
asked our mother. "What if she called you a stupid little virgin, and
that you didn't even know what sex was?"
"No," said Suzy.
"What if she told you, that she was having sex with _her_ father, and
that you should try it too, as it felt so good." Our mother was making
sure that we understood what she meant by, "No one."
"I'd talk to you or Daddy, and let you find out," said Suzy.
"I wouldn't tell her anything, unless you said I could."
"Well," said our mother. "Now you know why we didn't throw out that
magazine. It kind of seemed like small potatoes, once you kids had seen
it, and knew about the children in there having sex with their
relatives. We figured that you kids were about old enough to start, and
would be starting without us, once you had the stimulus of seeing it
done, in that magazine. Tomorrow, Daddy'll make a hiding place, where
the magazine'll be safe. Only Daddy and I will know where it is, so
don't ask. If any of you want to look at it, get Mike's permission, and
we'll let you borrow it, at night, when no one's around. It goes back in
the hiding place before bedtime. Just remember, just like the sex,
nobody must ever know that it even exists, let alone that we still have
it. This is kind of like the guns. We'll take care of it, until you are
old enough to move out, Mike. Then, you can take it with you, if you
still want it, or do with it what you want."
"OK Daddy," said Mike, "I understand. Can I look at the book with Suzy
now? I wanted to try something with her, that we saw somewhere in there.
Suzy said it was OK."
Shortly, my two younger siblings were sitting on one of the mats,
giggling together, as they leafed through the magazine.
Suzy was holding her big brother's stiff little peter in her right hand,
as Mike returned the favor by keeping the middle finger of his left hand
stroking his little sister's slit, occasionally running it right up
inside the little girl's hole.
I was suddenly overtaken by a fit of the giggles, as I noticed the
uncanny resemblance of my brother and sister, to the two children on the
cover of the magazine they were looking at.
I was just about to point this out, to the rest of the family, when
Karen spoke up.
"Daddy," said Karen, "can we fuck now? It's been over two hours."
Daddy and Mother looked at each other. At least, they hadn't frightened
us too much. Mother nodded.
"OK, Karen," said Daddy, "if you're sure that's what you want. You're
getting old enough, that after tonight, we'll have to do something to
make sure that you don't get pregnant. Your mother and I agreed that we
didn't want to spoil your first time.
So this time, I'm not going to use anything. You'll get to feel me
actually cumming inside you, and feel what it's like to have a man
ejaculating his sperm inside you and trying to get you pregnant.
Tonight, you can go to bed knowing that you have Daddy's sperm inside
you, and that you might actually get pregnant. After tonight, we'll have
to take precautions, but your mother and I agreed that we'd make your
first time special.
That is, unless you want me to take precautions so that you don't get
pregnant this time."
Karen shivered at the thought of getting pregnant, by her own father.
"Do it Daddy," she said. "Fuck me, and knock me up, just like that girl
in the magazine. I want to feel my own Daddy's baby growing inside my
tummy. Please Daddy? Get me pregnant."
Daddy's cock was once more drooling thick sticky drops of liquid, as he
knelt between my sister's legs. Karen was obviously ready too; as pearly
liquid dripped from her vagina, onto the plastic cover of the mat. I was
almost as excited as they were, as I watched my father's cock approach
my sister's slit. I was finally going to get to watch someone fuck. And
not just anybody. I was going to watch my own father, as he fucked my
big sister, and (I hoped) actually got her pregnant, just like that
little girl had gotten pregnant by her father in the magazine. I
shivered at the thought of our father squirting his sperm in Karen's
womb, like he had in mine. Then I had an even more exciting thought. I
knew I was a little bit young yet, but what if I wasn't too young after
all? What if Daddy knocked both of us up, in the same night?
The thought was too sexy. Before my father got his cock more than half
an inch inside my big sister's vagina, I had collapsed alongside them,
as my third orgasm of the day overtook me. "Ugnn. Uuuugghhn!" I groaned.
"Do it Daddy. Make a baby in my big sister. Let Karen feel you making a
baby inside her, like you did in me. Aauuugghh!" I collapsed one more
time, as the thought of comparing big bellies with my older sister ran
through my head. Finally, I came around enough, to finish watching my
father mating with my sister. I wondered just how much I had missed.
I hadn't missed a thing. My father and sister had been distracted by my
noisy orgasm right next to them, and has stopped to watch and listen to
me, before continuing. Once I seemed to have recovered, Daddy resumed
inserting his tumescent cock up inside my big sister's belly. It wasn't
long, before the excitement of watching me get fucked, and then getting
fucked herself, had Karen gasping and shuddering as she climaxed for the
first time, with a man's cock inside her. This time, Daddy was able to
hold out, as I had already cut down on the urgency to climax, that he
had felt before. Daddy just kept pushing his cock up inside my big
sister, as she shuddered and shook, and grabbed at him letting out an
occasional squeak of orgasmic delight. Daddy just kept pushing his cock
in and out of Karen, while she leapt from climax to climax. I was
starting to get jealous of my big sister. After all, I had only gotten
one climax, before Daddy came in me. Still, that was the price I had to
pay, for being first. About the time Karen was reaching her third climax
in a row, Daddy lost control, and shoved his cock all the way up in my
sister. I looked down between their legs, and could actually see the
tube on the bottom of Daddy cock bulge each time, as he sent squirt
after thick sticky squirt of his dangerous baby-making cum up inside my
big sister's belly.
In the meantime, I was vaguely aware of my two younger siblings, as Mike
started fucking his little sister, under Mother's direction. Mike didn't
have much finesse, but he didn't need it with Suzy. Both kids were so
excited at actually doing it together, that Mike just jammed his cock up
inside Suzy and started to fuck. After one loud, "Ow!" as Mike tore her
hymen, Suzy didn't say anything. The little girl just humped back at her
big brother. The two kids kept on fucking, for almost 20 minutes, until
Mike eventually got tired, and couldn't continue.
My little sister was still horny. By this time, Daddy had finished
fucking Karen, and we were all three of us watching the two little kids
fuck. Karen and I were sitting on either side of Daddy, snuggling up to
him, while our cracks drooled matching dribbles of white, where Daddy's
sperm was leaking out.
When Mike pulled out of Suzy, the little girl was almost frantic. Mike
seemed to have gotten some kind of relief, even if he was unable to
"cum" yet, but Suzy obviously needed more. The little girl turned her
distressed eyes on our father. "Daddy?" she pleaded, "you said you'd
try. Please Daddy?!"
By this time, Daddy had recovered a little, and his cock had regained
some of it's former hardness, after watching his two kids fucking like
minks, right in front of him. "OK, Suzy," he said, "I'll try."
Well, Daddy tried. He rubbed his cum-dribbling cock up and down our
little sister's crack, and tried to push the oversized knob up inside
the little girl. It just wouldn't go, no matter how hard both he and
Suzy pushed. By this time, Daddy's cock had gotten completely hard
again; and there was no way, that monster was going to fit inside the
little girl. Shortly, the question of whether Daddy could get his hard
cock inside Suzy was moot.
It was no longer hard, after Daddy suddenly began squirting his cum
inside the little girl's slit, without ever getting his penis inside her.
Feeling Daddy squirting his cum inside her, soothed Suzy a little, but
she was still aching with repressed sex, when our mother took over.
Seeing that no one else was able to help, Mother felt she should show us
all what to do, when a girl needed relief. Mother sucked on Suzy's
vagina, cleaning her husband's sperm out of the little girl, and licking
her little clit, until Suzy finally got some relief.
Afterwards, Daddy had all of us practice the same thing on Mother. Each
of us licked and sucked our mother, until she just couldn't take any
more, after having almost 10 climaxes in a row.
We all thought that it was only fair, that Mother should get some relief
as well, after watching everyone else get fucked. After all, Mother was
just as horny a person as anyone else in the family.
After that first time, Daddy started using condoms, showing us what they
were, and how to use them. At first, he only used them on Karen. The
whole family had a big scare, when she told Daddy that she had already
started having her "monthlies." We had an even bigger scare two weeks
later, when her period didn't come. Thankfully, she resumed, a month
later. Mother said it was probably a "hysterical pregnancy." I'm wasn't
sure what she meant, as Karen didn't seem to be hysterical at the
thought of being pregnant. If anything, my big sister seemed to be
disappointed, when it turned out that she wasn't.
Daddy didn't start using condom's on us, until we started having periods
also. It was always a thrill, to feel Daddy squirting his warm,
soothing, baby-juice up inside me where it belonged. Afterwards, it was
always a disappointment when I felt him squirt it into the condom
instead. Later, our parents got all of us girls on the 'pill,' and Daddy
was able to squirt his sperm right up inside us again, instead of
'wasting it' inside a condom.
We had several years of great sex, until one day I decided that I was
tired of "practicing" making a baby, and it was time I did the real
thing. One early winter day, I just stopped taking the pill, and let
Daddy fuck me without taking any precautions.
I was already 3 months pregnant before Mother noticed that my
prescription didn't need renewing.
I still have the old magazine. It's a little bit frayed by now, and one
of the pictures has been damaged, where Mike accidentally squirted sperm
all over the page before we could wipe it up, but it's still in
remarkably good shape. A few years ago, I took it completely apart, and
laminated each page in plastic, Then, I put the pages into a binder, so
that it wouldn't deteriorate any further. I keep the magazine hidden,
but I plan on giving the book (or copies of it) to each of my children,
along with copies of the pictures Mother took, of the first time that
Daddy fucked me, and the second two times that Daddy got me pregnant
(These are also hidden away. Mother didn't know that I was fertile, the
first time Daddy knocked me up, so I don't have any pictures of that.),
so that they'll have some knowledge of their roots, and how they came to be.
I wrote this story for myself, and my children, and a few very special
friends. It helps me remember who I am, and I hope that it helps those
of you who are reading this, to understand me a little better as well.
Daddy and Mother have been dead for several years, so I don't have to
worry any more, about their getting into trouble over this.
Your Friend, Tammy.
P.S. For those of you that are interested, I am including the rest of
the translation that Mother did on Mike's magazine.
I found out later, that Mother was rather free with her translations.
Sometimes she would deviate wildly from the original text, in favor of a
more readable style, or better expression in English. Sometimes, she
wrote in parts that may have been implied by the words, or by the
pictures, but weren't actually in the original stories. (Reading between
the lines, as it were.) I have since compiled a much more correct,
almost word-for-word translation. But I still prefer Mother's. Most of
the rest of the magazine consisted of multiple pictures per page, with
one-liners accompanying each picture. Here's the rest of my Mother's
original translation:
Uncle Joe's Tasty Treat I've been sucking my uncle's cock, for over a
year now.
His sperm sure tastes good!
My little sister wants to try.
Here's Uncle Joe, Giving Ginny something tasty.
Ginny can't swallow fast enough.
Here I am, cleaning up Ginny, and Uncle Joe.
Not My Day This morning, I almost barged in on my son, while he was
fucking his little sister in the bathroom.
As you can see, the little 10 year old girl really likes it, when her
big brother sticks his cock all the way up inside her.
The boy's 14 year old cock is almost too big for the little girl, but
she isn't complaining.
I watched to make sure my son did it right, and squirted his sperm
inside his little sister, where it belonged.
My little girl's vagina is too small to hold all of her big brother's
thick white sperm.
Here, you can see the sperm running out of my little girl's vagina, as
she cleans off her big brother's cock, with her mouth.
After watching my little girl get fucked, I was so hot I headed back to
the room I share with my own big brother.
I was out of luck. Our other daughter had beaten me to him.
I watched, as my 12 year old little girl milked the sperm out of her
father's penis, and up into her fertile young womb.
I had one last chance. I headed down to my own father's bedroom, before
it was too late.
It seemed that this wasn't to be my day. When I got to my father's
bedroom, I could tell by the pants and moans, that my little sister had
already beaten me to our father's big cock.
Deciding that I'd have to do it myself, I started to finger myself off,
while I watched my father squirt his sperm all over my little sister's
belly, before he managed to get it back inside her vagina, where it
belonged.
I was trying to work myself off, when my brother came up behind me, and
asked me if I needed help. I did.
I had just gotten comfortably seated on my brother's cock, when my son
came up behind me, and asked if he could join in.
My little boy pushed his big cock up inside my ass, while my brother
fucked my cunt.
I had just gotten used to having both men inside me, when my father
appeared in the doorway.
Daddy enjoyed the sight of his little girl getting double- fucked.
After a short while, Daddy decided to join in also.
Here you see me, sucking on my father's big cock, while my big brother
fucks my cunt, and my son fucks my ass.
Here you see them, squirting their sperm all over me.
Here you see them back inside me, as they squirt the rest of their sperm
inside my body, where it belongs.
As you can see, it really was my day after all!
Mom's Helper My little boy helps me out, all the time.
In the Kitchen.
In the living room.
Even in the bedroom.
I need lots of extra help in the bedroom.
Here, my son helps clean up a part I can't reach.
My son seems to have the same problem, that I do.
We decide to help each other out.
My son knows what his mother needs.
A great big helping of her little boy's sperm in her womb.
Now, I'm all messy again.
My son cleans up the mess he made.
Watching the children I watch, as my son fucks his little sister.
Billy has been fucking his little sister since he was four, and she was two.
Billy likes to squirt his sperm inside his little sister.
Mandy likes it too.
Billy spills his sperm all over his little sister's cunny.
Billy cleans up the mess he made.
Mandy wants some more, so she gets Billy hard again.
Once again, Billy squirts sperm in his little sister's cunt.
Mother and Daughter (Momma 'n Daughter) Daddy and I are making love, in
the living room.
Our daughter comes in to watch.
Gina is 8 years old, and already interested in fucking.
Here Daddy shows Gina, how his big cock fits up inside me.
Daddy shows Gina, how he squirts sperm in my belly.
Here I am, with my father's sperm leaking out of my hole.
Gina asks Daddy, if she could try it.
Here Daddy puts his big cock up inside our daughter.
As you can see, our little girl was still a virgin.
Here's Daddy fucking our daughter for the first time.
Daddy fucks me, for a little bit too.
Here's Daddy, squirting his sperm in our little girl's womb.
Here's our little girl, with her Daddy's sperm all over her.
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