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"Pedo U" <PedoU@.com> wrote:
>
>Testing ... 1 ... 2 ... 3. (mf, incest, cons, pedo,
>preg)
>
>An Erotic Story
>
>by Frank McCoy
>
>
> I woke up with my dick still in my sister. This was both a
>thrill, for knowing I had spent the night somewhat fucking the
>kid ... and somewhat of a disappointment that I wouldn't feel
>that first exquisite sensation of the little girl's tight little
>hole sliding over my prick for the first time, like it always
>does when we start. Of course, I could always pull all the way
>out ... but somehow I never managed that. The feel of my
>sister's tight little cunny clamping around the base of my prick
>was too good to let me take the chance, before I filled her
>tummy with incestuous seed. Wrapping my arm around Kelly, I
>slowly worked in and out until the child's lubrication had spread
>farther down to the base of my penis, and I could take long
>strokes without painfully catching on the dry spots. Then I
>started stroking in and out in earnest.
> I could tell Kelly was awake, when she started pushing back
>at me; squeezing and clamping on my swollen prick until I had no
>choice but to fill her needing belly full of baby-juice like it
>was supposed to be. Ever since about a week after we first
>started fucking (Golly ... was it almost a year earlier?) my
>little sister almost always managed to cum before I did ... a
>good thing too; as I was never able to hold out long against the
>tight squeezing ripples of her vagina around my engorged member.
>(Though sometimes I *did* manage to go twice ... squirting my
>little sister's womb full of incestuous seed two or once even
>three times ... without pulling out.)
> "Oh God, Kelly ... Here it comes," I warned her.
> Kelly just whimpered; her tight little hole going into
>cramps around my prick; squeezing it in a manner that literally
>cannot be described and would have to be felt to be believed as
>to how erotic it was. Well ... I *had* warned her. While the
>10-year-old is probably too young to get pregnant yet ... most
>girls don't get pregnant until well into their teens, even if
>having full unprotected sex like my little sister ... Kelly HAD
>started to spot a month or two earlier. No, she wasn't having
>real periods yet, but it was getting dangerous. My sister's
>boobs had started to develop too; changing from just "mosquito
>bites" to nicely rounded little mounds about half the size of
>apples on her chest; and a little fine down of pubic hair still
>didn't hide the mostly bare cunny that so liked to feel her big
>brother's prick sliding in and out almost as much as I liked to
>feel her cunny around me. No, it wasn't as dangerous as it would
>probably be in a few months; but it wasn't all that safe either.
> But that was Kelly's problem. If she wanted me to pull out
>when I came, all she had to do was asked ... and I *did* warn her
>every time. I wasn't about to either rape my little sister, or
>even knock her without her permission. On the other hand, as
>long as she didn't mind my cumming inside her ....
> Oh God ... did that feel good. My thoughts about the
>possible fertility of my little sister were almost completely
>wiped out in the incredible sensation of almost pissing sperm in
>her tummy, while Kelly's tight little hole milked and squeezed on
>my spouting prick as if trying to extract every precious drop of
>
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>her brother's sperm. From her whimpers and mewls of
>satisfaction, I could tell the little girl liked the feeling of
>my prick inside her almost as much as I liked the feel of her
>tight little cunny milking my prick until every drop of
>incestuous seed was inside her tight little tummy where it
>belongs. Like I said, God, did that feel good! Each thick wet
>surge of cum squeezing through the tube on the bottom of my prick
>and jetting into my sister's hole sent a jolt of pleasure to my
>brain that can't be described unless you've had sex yourself. I
>almost fainted with the sensation of ejaculating thick sticky cum
>into the place where it belonged ... my own sister's welcoming
>young body.
> Afterwards, for a moment we just lay there, still sexually
>connected while my wilting prick oozed a last few drops of sperm
>into her. If it hadn't been getting close to breakfast time, I
>think the two of us would have repeated our actions of the
>previous night and went to sleep with me still inside her. It
>was with some regret that I finally pulled out and reached for
>the clothes beside the bed.
> "Thanks, Mike," murmured Kelly, "I needed that."
> "Not half as much as I did," I responded with feeling.
>"Thank YOU too."
> Kelly giggled and reached for the nightgown she had started
>wearing only recently, while I slipped into a pair of shorts.
>Being vacation time, neither of us felt inclined to dress up
>much ... nor for that matter, usually did anybody else, except
>maybe Mom ... and that only because she was cooking.
> We were reminded of that by our mother's stentorian,
>"Breakfast in five minutes! Them that ain't here, don't eat!"
> Pausing barely long enough to wash our hands, Kelly and I
>just made it to the breakfast table where everybody else was
>sitting down. Nobody, not even our little sister Selena said a
>word about our dress (or lack of it) or even the fact that Kelly
>was bare-naked under the almost see-through nightgown with a
>rivulet of my sperm oozing from her reddened and swollen cunny
>and running in a slippery trail down her right leg. If you
>sniffed, you could smell the unmistakable odor of fresh cum ... a
>yeasty, almost pasty smell ... far better than the fishy odor of
>cum she sometimes had after lying all night with it inside her.
> And that was the point of this whole story. Nobody ever
>*did* say anything. Not the first time I fucked her and she lost
>her cherry; bleeding enough to require a pad from Mom. Not when
>we started making goo-goo eyes at each other and heading for the
>bedrooms at odd hours of the day. Not when for the first time I
>slept the whole night in her bedroom and Dad had to come and wake
>us up for school. Not when I started sleeping every night in the
>little girl's bedroom. And ... not NOW, when we both got up out
>of the same bed, and she came in smelling freshly-fucked, with
>her brother's sperm oozing in a gooey trail down her leg.
>Obviously, nobody was going to say anything even if we had sex in
>front of the whole family ... something Kelly and I were about to
>test later, since nobody was commenting on what we did this time.
> I honestly don't remember what we had to eat; though it must
>have been good. It could have been oatmeal, bacon and eggs,
>Waffles and ham, or any of a dozen equally good meals. Mom
>
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>always does set a decent table. But the anticipation of what
>Kelly and I were going to do later had my stomach in knots, so I
>barely paid breakfast enough attention beyond that necessary to
>eat it. A crying shame, as Mom is quite a good cook.
> I looked across the table at my two sisters. The older of
>the two, Kelly, besides being a great fuck, is also quite good
>looking for a girl. Light brown hair contrast with saucy blue
>eyes and a pert nose. The mouth may be small; but it is so often
>twisted into a big grin that she's probably have "laugh lines"
>around her lips before she is 30. Below that, just developing
>breasts make a hint of the woman she'll be in a few years, while
>her hips have just padded out enough to make her look decently
>sexy. Smooth arms and legs complete the picture.
> Her little sister Selena was in slight contrast to the older
>girl. Dark brown hair (almost black) from Mom's side of the
>family, along with brown eyes were the main difference in the
>top. Both girls get their good looks more from Mom, though
>Selena did have Dad's nose. Below the mop of hair that always
>looked unruly, and the definitely feminine face, Selly's body had
>little to differentiate it from the boys she still hung out with
>more than girls. Selena was pretty much of a tomboy; beating
>many of the boys her age at their own games ... and being willing
>to play any they came up with, which might get her into trouble
>later.
> However, I had my own solution to that ... but I'm getting
>ahead of myself. I looked over at Kelly and nodded. She caught
>my eye and nodded back. Today we were going to put our parents
>nonchalance to the full test. I was about to find out just how
>far my parents would let me go with my sisters, without saying
>anything. So far, not a word about me sleeping with Kelly or
>having sex with her. Not even a word about having unprotected
>sex with the little girl. Nothing about "taking precautions" or
>the dangers of pregnancy, or even comments about "being careful."
>Still, I guess our parents *did* know that none of us kids would
>deliberately hurt the other. They trusted us together. Just how
>*far* that trust went, was about to be tested ... again.
>
> It was early afternoon, when the opportunity presented
>itself. Mom was making lunch, Dad was out in the garden, and
>both would be certain to come into the living-room when lunch was
>ready. (Mom to call Dad to lunch, and Dad on his way in to eat.)
> "Are you ready?" I asked Kelly, somewhat nervously.
> "Uhuh," she whispered back. "I guess so." My little sister
>was almost as nervous as I was; even though we both knew that I
>would be the one in the deepest shit if thing blew up on us.
>Still ... a guy just doesn't go ask his parents about how far he
>can go in having sex with his own sister, does he? I mean, it
>just isn't done. So, Kelly and I were about to push the envelope
>again, and test to see just *how* far our parents would let us
>go. And if that wasn't enough to draw reactions, then there were
>further tests planned ....
> I shrugged into my bathrobe (No point making it harder than
>necessary to "get decent" if things blew up on us) while Kelly
>slipped into a longer and fuller nightgown that was *not* see-
>through like the one she wore to breakfast. Then we started ...
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>or tried to, anyway.
> "Ow," said Kelly; then looked nervously towards the kitchen
>where Mom was making domestic sounding cooking noises. For
>almost the first time, my little sister wasn't wet and slippery
>when we were about to fuck ... and my prick also wasn't
>cooperating by dribbling pre-cum, either. We were both too
>nervous to be lubricating properly. It was a wonder I managed a
>hard-on at all. "Wait," she added; slipping off my lap and
>leaving me with a wilting prick, while she headed for our
>parents' bedroom.
> I was about to object; knowing full well Mom and Dad's
>insistence upon the privacy of their bedroom ... just like they
>respected ours, when she returned carrying a white tube with a
>blue streak on it that looked something like toothpaste ... only
>it wasn't. "Try this," she said; squirting a thick dollop of
>clear goop on her hand and then smearing it all over my half-hard
>prick. Whatever it was, was just what was needed; as the goo was
>slipperier than anything else except pre-cum. The feel of my
>little sister's smooth little hand rubbing the cool jell all over
>my prick soon had me hard again ... and threatening to spout even
>more goo all over her hand instead of up inside her belly where
>it belonged.
> "Oooh, that feel good," I said. "Don't stop."
> "I'd better," she giggled, "if we don't want to have to
>repeat this all over again."
> Kelly was right. I had her go put the tube of goo back, so
>I wouldn't spout thick white cum up inside her the moment we
>started. Then, about two minutes later we both gave a satisfied
>sigh of relief as my prick slipped all the way up inside her hole
>without pausing. Not this time the slow spreading of my little
>sister's tight little hole around the tip of my prick; and then
>slow inching down as the rubber-band-tight opening worked its way
>down me. No, this time there was a sudden "Oof" from both of us
>as my prick shot up inside her and her almost painfully tight
>cunny rippled down my dick and stopped with a squeezing tight
>ring around the base. I made a note to ask Kelly what that tube
>of goop was ... it certainly was slippery!
> For a moment we just rested there, with us both enjoying the
>feel of my prick inside her where it belonged. Then we managed
>to get around to adjusting ourselves for the show we were about
>to put on. Spreading her legs, and adjusting her nightgown,
>Kelly made sure that the place my prick vanished into her body
>was clearly visible ... but not blatantly obvious. Then we tried
>to make ourselves comfortable as we watched TV while we waited.
> Luckily, it was almost noon and the news was on; as neither
>one of us had sense enough to put on an interesting show before
>we started ... and we weren't about to get up to change the
>channel. That could spoil the timing, if we did it at the wrong
>moment. Then we sat there, watching television (or pretending
>to) while we slowly fucked ... just hard enough to keep me hard
>inside her, but not hard or fast enough to make me cum ... though
>Kelly started quivering and clamping around me within a minute of
>when we started. I didn't begrudge my little sister her fun ...
>Too often I finished before she had enough orgasms to satiate
>her. This time she would probably be worn out from cumming
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>before I let her have it. I just had to hold out ....
> Easier said than done, of course. Lunch (dinner) wasn't
>even close to being ready, when all of a sudden I felt a surge in
>my prick. The clamping and squeezing of my little sister's tight
>little hole was too much for me. "Oh God," I groaned, "I'm going
>to cum ...."
> "Not now!" squeaked Kelly; fighting to hold back her own
>orgasms. She knew as well as I do, how feeling her getting off
>around me makes me cum so easily. "They're not here yet."
> "I can't help it I ...."
> Thankfully, the front door slammed as Dad came in a little
>early; having finished up one side of the garden and deciding to
>finish the other side after lunch.
> "Oh God," I groaned, louder and more deliberately this time.
>"I'm going to cum!"
> Kelly caught my inflection, and responded in terms no one
>could mistake. "Do it," she said; now bouncing up and down on me
>frantically, to ensure that I DID ejaculate inside her. After
>all, wasn't that the whole point of this display? "Cum in me ...
>Cum, cum, cum ...." Her voice trailed off into almost mindless
>babbling, as the little 10-year-old worked frantically to get her
>older brother (me) to fill her tummy with incestuous sperm. "I
>wannit, wannit, wannit," she added.
> "Oh God, Here it comes," I groaned; leaning back in the
>chair so Kelly sat on my prick like a spike in a board. Out of
>the corner of my half-closed eyes I saw Dad passing not three
>feet away; with his eyes looking straight at the incestuous join
>of his two oldest children's sex. There couldn't be the
>slightest doubt about what we were doing ... and specifically
>what *I* was doing to his little girl, as my penis swelled and
>spit what felt like gallons of sperm into his daughter's belly.
>God, did that feel good. Even the slight fear that Dad would get
>angry at us (whether for having sex, or merely for doing it out
>in the open, of for any of a multitude of other reasons, it
>didn't matter) didn't stop me from enjoying each thick surge of
>cum through my prick and into my little sister's hot, squeezing,
>clamping, and gyrating little hole. For Kelly had lost it when
>she knew I was cumming in her ... right in front of Dad. With a
>keening cry of satisfaction that brought Mom out of the kitchen
>to stare openmouthed along with Dad, Kelly let the world (or at
>least the whole family) know that she was cumming with her big
>brother's prick spitting thick white jets of incestuous seed
>inside her rippling little tummy where she so wanted to feel it
>go.
> Yes, even Selena was watching along with Mom and Dad, as
>Kelly and I did it up brown. With aching streams of cum I filled
>my little sister's womb, while she squirmed and pleaded, and
>worked to milk every precious drop up inside her where it
>belonged.
> However, by the time we finished and my prick was wilting to
>a nubbin inside her, the rest of the family had vanished into the
>kitchen ... and STILL nobody had said a word about what we were
>doing ... not even Selena. Obviously my parents didn't mind my
>breeding Kelly at all ... or even our "doing our thing" in front
>of our little sister, Selena. Which boded rather well for the
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>next test we had planned.
> It took almost half an hour for Kelly and I to recover from
>our respective orgasms; and my prick was a wilted stub inside her
>before we managed to get up enough gumption to pull apart and
>clean up. We were both too tired to even *try* to pull the next
>step that day ... though not too tired to knock off another piece
>that night in bed; with Selena not bothering to hold back when
>she came; letting the whole house know how much she enjoyed
>fucking her big brother. Me? I just grunted and came inside her
>like always ... still making sure Kelly had the chance to have me
>pull out if she wanted me to. She didn't. Well, like I said
>earlier, that was her choice.
> We weren't able to repeat what we did the day before. I
>wasn't even able to fuck Kelly in the morning ... not and do what
>we had planned for later in the day. So this morning Kelly
>washed and douched before breakfast ... otherwise the load of cum
>I had left inside her the night before would have smelled pretty
>badly for such a pretty girl ... after being left inside her all
>night long. Again, nobody said a word about what happened the
>night before ... this time, as expected.
>
> For the second test, I waited until Dad was watching the
>Evening News, and Mom was finishing up the dishes (putting them
>in the dishwasher) before starting. As rehearsed (but not
>actually done yet) I walked into the living-room wearing the same
>bathrobe I had worn the day before when we put on the big show in
>the easy-chair (which Dad was now occupying). Both of my sisters
>(again as planned) were sitting on the couch ... supposedly
>watching the Evening News with Dad. I remember hearing, "....
>And now, the Eye-Witness News!" which I mentally changed to:
>"Eye-Witless News," in the family joke about same.
> Dad didn't say a word when I came in the room, obviously
>naked except for the robe. He still didn't say a thing, though
>his eyes widened a lot and never went back to the news when I
>knelt down on the carpet in front of the couch. I think he
>expected me to start fucking Kelly there, right in front of her
>little sister ... only I didn't. Instead, I started fucking
>Selena in front of her big sister!
> The 7-year-old didn't say a word except, "Oooh," as I
>shuffled up to her and rubbed my KY slickened prick against her
>tiny little slit. (I had investigated and found out what Kelly
>had used the other day ... It seemed appropriate for this use
>too.) I lifted the little girl's skirt (Selena wasn't wearing
>panties ... as we planned for this) and rubbed the swollen head
>of my prick against her tiny crack before pushing it inside her.
> "Are you ready?" I asked.
> "Uhuh," she said. Actually, we had all agreed on this, days
>earlier ... about three weeks after she first started watching
>Kelly and me "do it" in the mornings. But I still wanted to be
>sure ... After all, a girl only loses her cherry once.
> "Ow," she said, slightly louder, as the head of my prick
>popped inside.
> I almost echoed the exclamation; as a tight ring ...
>incredibly tight ... even tighter than Kelly ... slipped over the
>head of my prick. I knew I had just taken my little sister's
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>virginity ... just like I had taken Kelly's almost a year and a
>half earlier. Even Kelly as a virgin hadn't been *this* tight,
>however. It was almost painful to work the body of my prick
>inside the little girl ... and I could tell from the winces and
>involuntary squirming away that Selena felt the same way ... if
>not worse.
> Still, Selly never asked me to stop until my prick was
>buried in her body, the muscles at the entrance to her vagina a
>rubber-band-tight ring around my prick about an inch from the
>bottom, and the head was poking at a hard rubbery bump inside her
>vagina that I knew was Selena's cervix.
> "Oh," she finally said, almost conversationally. "That
>smarts."
> "Do you want me to stop?" I asked? How I don't know; as the
>exquisite feel of the little girl's body milking and squeezing on
>my prick almost had me spouting thick white cream inside her
>before we even got started.
> "No ... just DO it, so I can get it over with. Next time,
>maybe we can do it long enough for it to feel good to me too.
>Right now, it's too uncomfortable though, so hurry up and cum in
>me, so I can feel what that's like, at least."
> "You WANT me to cum in you?" I asked; almost doing that
>right then at the very thought (Not to mention the incredible
>feel her tight little hole around my prick was doing to my
>senses).
> "Uhuh," she replied; squirming back at me now. It was
>obvious that while it still hurt a little, Selena WAS starting to
>enjoy the feel of her big brother's prick sliding in and out of
>her. "Do it," she emphasized. "I want to feel it while I can."
> I chuckled at her innocence. "Don't worry," I almost
>giggled. "We can do this as often as you want to." Since nobody
>seemed to be objecting to me fucking the little 7-year-old, this
>comment seemed pretty obvious to me.
> "Won't I get pregnant" she asked; now working back even
>harder; seeming to ignore the slight pain of her lost virginity.
> I giggled again. It was still pretty safe to fuck Kelly.
>Selena was over two and a half years younger than her big sister.
>"It's OK," I reassured her. "It'll probably be several years
>before you have to worry about getting pregnant like Kelly does.
>OK?" The feel of little-girl-belly rubbing against mine, the
>child's legs wrapped around me, her squirming against my body,
>and most of all the tight squeezing of her hot little slit
>milking and clamping on my almost painfully swollen member was
>getting to be too much. "Here it comes," I warned her. If she
>really *was* worried about getting pregnant, this was Selena's
>last chance to get me to pull out.
> "Do it," she replied; pulling me tightly into her body;
>ignoring the slight wince as I bottomed out. "Do it."
> I "did it". Yes, I came in my "innocent" little baby
>sister; filling her womb with incestuous seed as my prick pulsed
>and sprayed thick white cum in the child with squirt after squirt
>until (with the head pressed firmly against the knob of the
>little girl's cervix) I was almost pissing my sperm directly into
>the child's 7 year old womb. God, did that feel good. Selena
>was so tight that each surge backed up pressure in my prick until
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>it was almost painful, before jetting in an almost solid stream
>into the little girl's belly. Each thick heavy spurt of
>incestuous seed surged into my little sister and filled her
>vagina so full of sperm you could almost see her belly swell with
>each pulse.
> And I'm sure Dad watched each tiny bulge of his little
>girl's tummy ... whether caused by my prick sliding in, or the
>pressure of my cum filling her up inside. But (again) he didn't
>say a word ... not about me fucking the little girl, taking her
>virginity, or even filling the child's womb with gush after thick
>sticky gush of incestuous seed, as if I was trying to get my
>little sister pregnant before she even entered the second grade.
>Not one word about "being careful", "taking precautions",
>"dangers of incest", or even that the girl I was fucking was only
>7 years old and my own little sister.
> "You're sure it's OK?" asked Selena, once I had stopped my
>mad thrusting; and my prick was wilting into a soft worm that no
>longer irritated her slightly sore cunny. At my nod, she
>continued, "I was worried, because my period was just last week."
> Oh shit. Even Kelly wasn't having periods yet. I looked
>over at my father. For once, I really *wanted* dad to say
>something ... anything. Dad just raised his eyebrows and looked
>back at me as if to say, "It's YOUR life kids ... whatever YOU
>decide to do with it." Oh shit again. Dad hadn't raised any
>objections when I was fucking Kelly ... even though she could
>start having periods any day now. No wonder he wasn't starting
>with Selena, even if she already *had* started. Come to think of
>it ... Dad probably already knew that ... and expected ME to know
>too, if I was fucking her. If I had a lick of brains, I would
>have known ... all I had to do was ask. And now that I had
>started, I knew Damned well Selena wouldn't even let me START
>using protection on her after this ... especially with her big
>sister not using anything. Damn, damn, damn. My own fault.
> Well, that was water under the dam and over the bridge.
>There was another test coming up. We'd worry about pregnancy, if
>and when my sisters' panties started getting tight. Or was that
>just, "when" not "if"? Time would tell, I guess.
>
> The last test, I put off until the next day ... I was
>nervous enough with the unexpected results of what happened with
>Selly. No, I really had NOT expected my parents to let me even
>molest the little kid ... let alone have full unprotected sex
>with her, especially if the little girl was ovulating!
>
> The last test came to a screeching halt. After spending the
>night in Selena's room, and having *her* come to breakfast stark-
>naked, with my sperm oozing out of her bare little slit ... just
>the way it had oozed out of Kelly's slit two days earlier ...
>didn't even bring a grunt from my parents ... nor did Kelly and I
>showing up naked as well. It was obvious that as long as I
>didn't hurt one of the girls, whatever sex we had that we both
>wanted was not going to draw comment from either parent. That's
>way I really didn't expect any response to the third test ... but
>I had to be sure I was right.
> As Mom came over to the table to drop another load of toast
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>on the table, I ran my hand up her thigh and between her legs ...
>fully expecting her to not say a word ... maybe even spread her
>legs a little wider. That would free me up for sex with her ...
>and my sisters for sex with Dad; as that was the final test.
> Only ... the moment my hand reached the inside of Mom's
>thigh, I felt a sting on my arm almost before I saw the slap
>coming. "WHAT do you think you are DOING?" she asked, with
>outrage.
> "Um I ... I thought ...." I couldn't quite say what I
>thought. That I had expected Mom to allow me to have sex with
>her too? Not a chance.
> Dad looked up from his newspaper; and for the first time
>spoke, "Your mother is NOT your girlfriend ... or even one of
>your sisters ... understand?"
> "Yes Dad."
> And that was that. It was OK for Kelly, Selena, and I to do
>whatever we wanted ... but Dad and Mom were NOT included. From
>then on, that's the way it was too; as all three of us slept in
>the same bed. It was kind of crowded at first ... until
>Christmas, when MY old room showed up with a kingsize bed in it.
>For the next three years until I went off to college, I had
>almost continuous sex every day with each of my two sexy little
>sisters ... and surprisingly, neither one got pregnant, although
>we never once took precautions, and I know neither girl was on
>the pill. We had decided if they did, they did, and if they
>didn't, they didn't.
> I had hoped to take up where we left off when I got back
>from college ... but by then both of my sisters had boyfriends;
>and while we did occasionally have sex together, it was only when
>it was "safe", and we never again slept in the same beds.
><Sigh.> I didn't have regular sex again until I met my wife ...
>but it was never the same as those years I spent sleeping with
>Kelly and Selena.
> Yes, Marcy knows about me and the girls. She won't allow me
>to "do it" again with them ... as long as they're married anyway.
>She says while SHE doesn't mind, it wouldn't be fair to their
>husbands ... and I guess she's right.
> Our kids? Strange you should ask ... A boy and two girls.
>(Yes, Mike after me, and Selena and Kelly after their aunts.)
>The boy is now five years old, and the baby (Selena) is 3 months.
>While we are *NOT* going to encourage the kids to have sex
>together, if anything incestuous *DOES* happen, Marcy has agreed
>to keep quiet if I do ... just like my parents did.
> I wonder how long it will take before the kids start testing
>us ... like my sisters and I did my parents.
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>Posted By Nikki
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Hmmm... From Pedo U, eh? For some reason that sounds very familiar...
<BFG>
Shy Girl
(Melissa)
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