Pam's life has gone from bad, after her husband was killed in an accident,
to worse as the insurance money runs out and she has no roof to put over
her teenage daughter's head.  Pam's brother, Bob, has a house, though, with
plenty of room.  And he's even invited them to come stay with him.  But
there is a condition...

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   Uncle Bob's Baby Maker

   By Beating Off Bob (beatingoffbob@yahoo.com)

   Seventeen year old Chrissy Moran thought life just wasn't fair.  First
her father had disappeared on an archeological expedition to Africa when
she was ten.  The university had kept paying his salary for seven years
after that, because that's how long it took to declare somebody dead when
you didn't have their body and didn't actually know if they were still
alive or not.

   But after those seven years, the paychecks stopped.  Chrissy's mother
had gone to work as a waitress at the truck stop, but she didn't make
enough to keep the big house they lived in.  Now the house had been sold,
but they hadn't been able to find someplace else halfway decent they could
actually afford to live in.

   Her mother had arranged to put all their stuff in storage, but, for all
intents and purposes, they were homeless.  This was, in fact, the last
night she would sleep in her own bed before it too was taken and put in
storage.

   She was standing in her room, looking around, just remembering things
when she heard her mother's voice on the phone.  "YOU CAN'T BE SERIOUS
BOBBY!" Her voice dropped but she had sounded anxious.

   That seemed odd, because 'Bobby' was Chrissy's Uncle Bob, whom she loved
to pieces.  He was also her mother's brother, and though they didn't agree
on everything, they usually got along really well.  No doubt her mother was
updating him on their situation.  They talked to each other on the phone
almost every day and Uncle Bob had known about their predicament for as
long as they had.  For Uncle Bob to say something that would upset his
sister was rare.

   Thinking about her Uncle and her Mother, Chrissy suddenly remembered a
time, several years back, when she and her Mother had gone to visit him and
when he'd hugged her mother, one of his hands had slid down and cupped her
mother's butt.  She had slapped his hand away, but they had both laughed.
Then, only a year ago, he had done exactly the same thing to Chrissy when
she hugged him.  He slid his hand down and squeezed her butt cheek, saying
"You're sure growing up Chrissy".  She'd giggled and hadn't thought a thing
about it until now.

   She heard more heated exclamations from her Mother.  Whatever was
bothering her must be important.

   She decided to eavesdrop and left the room on her tiptoes.  The murmur
of her mother's voice got louder as she snuck toward the kitchen, where the
phone was.

   "Bobby, honey, I know you never found the right girl, but she's out
there somewhere.  What you want just isn't right!"

   It was quiet while her Uncle apparently talked.  Then she talked
urgently again "OK, OK, but me only.  Not Chrissy!  She's too young to get
trapped in that life.  I'll do it Bobby, but you leave Chrissy out of it."
There was more silence and then her mother's defeated voice said "OK ... 
yes ...  We'll see you tomorrow." She hung up and Chrissy acted like she'd
just come down the hall.

   "Who was that Mamma?" she said, like she didn't know.

   "That was your Uncle Bob.  I need to talk to you Chrissy.  Sit down."
She sat too and then didn't say anything for a minute.  Chrissy sat
patiently.  It was obvious her mother was thinking about how to say
whatever she was going to say.  Finally she went on.  "Your Uncle has
suggested that we live with him for a while ...  until we can find
someplace."

   Chrissy didn't have to pretend that she like the idea.  She did. 
"That's GREAT Mamma!  That'll give us a chance to look for a house, and you
can try to find a better job, and I can find a job too!"

   Her mother didn't look all that excited.  "There are some conditions,
honey.  And you might not like them.  I don't want to lie to you, so I'm
going to tell you about them up front.  Then, if you want to do something
different ...  well, we'll figure something out."

   "What kind of conditions?" asked Chrissy.

   "Well, you know he's never married." Chrissy nodded.  She couldn't
understand that because he was handsome, and in good shape, and he had a
lot of money too because he owned his own consulting business and it did
very well.  Her mother went on.  "He's always wanted children and he ... 
well, ah ...  he wants me to ..  uh ...  give him one." she finished in a
rush.

   Chrissy looked at her with a startled look.  "A baby?" she said.  "Where
would you get a baby?"

   "Um" said her mother as her face blushed.  "HIS baby."

   Chrissy felt her stomach do a butterfly dance as she realized what her
mother was saying.  "But he's your brother" she said.

   Her mother blushed even redder.  "I know, sweety, but he says you're the
most beautiful child he's ever seen and he wants one like you, which he
insists means from me.  He feels very strongly about it.  He's willing to
let us come live with him, and he'll take care of both of us for as long as
we need it.  I won't really even have to work if I don't want to.  But I
have to have his baby ...  or it's no deal."

   Her mother waited to let that sink in and than asked.  "So what do you
think?"

   Chrissy didn't know what to think.  "How do YOU feel about it Mamma?"
she said.

   Her mother looked away.  "There are ...  things ...  in the past.  I
never talked about them, because I thought they were over ...  done.  Um
... Bobby and I, when we were about your age ...  well, we sort of ..." She
trailed off, but her meaning was obvious.

   "You did it with your brother when you were a teenager?" Chrissy asked
incredulously.

   "Yes" said her mother, turning her flaming face away.

   "Did he rape you?" asked Chrissy.

   "NO!" yipped her mother.  "I mean no, honey.  It wasn't anything like
that.  I loved it then.  We loved each other so much then and we lived on
the farm, so far from other people and it just seemed like ...  I don't
know ...  love I guess."

   "So you don't find the idea gross now." stated Chrissy.

   "Well, no, I suppose I don't.  Not exactly.  I guess I don't know what
to think.  And I care what YOU think about it.  But we need some place to
stay and I don't want you sleeping in the car tonight.  I guess we could
get a Motel."

   "That's up to you Mamma." said Chrissy.  "I think we should save our
money though, so we can get our own house soon.  And since you've done it
before ..." Chrissy's voice trailed off too, and HER meaning was just as
obvious.

   And that's how they ended up driving up to her Uncle Bob's house the
next day, late in the morning, with clothes enough to last several weeks,
but little else.

   He was waiting for them, with a big smile on his face.

   "Hey Pam, you look great!" he said to his sister and gave her a big hug.

   She kissed him on the cheek and said "I told Chrissy what's going on
Bobby.  I didn't want to lie to her, or have her find out ...  later."

   He turned to Chrissy.  "Oh." He didn't seem to know quite what to say,
as she just stared at him.  Then he frowned a little and said "Look,
Pumpkin, I know this seems strange to you, but it means a lot to me.  Can I
still have a hug, or do you hate me now?"

   Chrissy DID feel funny giving him a hug, knowing that he was going to
take her mother into his bedroom, lie on top of her and fill her up with
his sperm so she'd get pregnant.  But it didn't seem horrible or anything.
Just strange.  After all, her mother had gotten pregnant with HER.

   She smiled.  "No, Uncle Bob, if it's OK with her it's OK with me." She
gave him a hug, but this time she noticed the feel of his chest pressing
against her breasts, and his groin pressing against hers.  His hands slid
along her back and she remembered she hadn't worn a bra today.  He gave her
an extra tightening of the arms and kissed her neck under her long blond
hair.

   "Thanks baby" he whispered in her ear.  She shivered at the feel of his
hot breath on her neck and ear.

   He didn't waste any time either.  Right after lunch Uncle Bob said he
had something in his bedroom he wanted to show Pam.  Chrissy stayed in the
living room, looking through a pile of DVDs, looking for a movie to watch.
She heard the door close and then her mother's voice squeal "Bobby!". 
There were more noises, but Chrissy couldn't understand any of them. 
Twenty minutes later they came out.  Uncle Bob had a big goofy smile on his
face and her mother, once she stopped blushing, looked happier than she'd
been in a long time.

   All in all, Chrissy thought it must not be such a bad thing if it made
her mother smile like that.

   That night after supper Pam was washing the dishes while Uncle Bob and
Chrissy sat down and got a movie cued up and ready to go.  Uncle Bob said
he wanted to get something to drink and asked Chrissy if she wanted
something too.  Then he got up to go get the drinks.  Chrissy started to
yell at him to bring some popcorn too, but then got up to go make it
herself.  She walked into the kitchen just in time to see her Uncle go up
behind her mother and slide his hands under her loose blouse and up her
front to cup her breasts.

   "Ahhhh, braless, just like I love em little sister" he sighed, pressing
his groin against her butt.  Chrissy ducked back to where she could still
see, but wouldn't be noticed.

   "Chrissy's just in the other room!" whispered her mother loudly.

   "I know, and I can't help it Pammy, but that makes me even hornier!" he
sighed, running his hands all over her breasts.

   "Ohhhhhh Bob ...  you promised" sighed her mother, enjoying the feel of
her brother's hands on her aching nipples.

   "I want to fuck you" he panted.  "Now ...  here ...  on the table!"

   "But Chrissy ..." her mother moaned as Uncle Bob unbuttoned her shirt
and bared her stiff-nippled breasts.  She was wearing a skirt and when he
lifted that Chrissy almost gasped out loud.  Her mother wasn't wearing any
panties!"

   "Ohhhh baby" he sighed.  "You know what turns me on."

   Chrissy was amazed at how quickly they could transition from two adults
standing there, talking, to two rutting teenagers, her mother spread open
on the TABLE, of all places, and her Uncle hunching over her grunting as he
shot streams of incestuous semen deep into her pussy.

   In fact, after Uncle Bob was finished cumming, they actually spent more
time kissing each other and whispering to each other and acting like
teenagers on a date than they had actually having sex.

   Just to mess with them Chrissy turned her head back toward the living
room and cupped her hands, yelling "Hey, where's that drink?" She turned
around to see two frantic adults working buttons and zippers as fast as
they could.

   Chrissy had not known what to think about this new arrangement, but the
change in her mother was so dramatic that it couldn't be missed.  Her mom
was happy again, humming and smiling, interested in her hobbies again.  She
still went to work, but often baked a cake or created some other kind of
cullinary delight in the evening just for fun.

   But it still seemed tense in the house sometimes though, and Chrissy
wanted to do something about that.  She came up with a plan.  She told them
she was going to go to the mall, which was within walking distance.  She
knew they'd get naked as soon as she left and she just hoped they'd do it
somewhere in the house besides their bedroom.  Then she waited outside the
house, gave them ten minutes, and went back in quietly.

   Her plan had worked.  She heard them in the living room.  After peeking
around the corner to make sure they were actually doing it, she slipped
back out, went around to the front door, and walked in, calling out "I'm
back" as if she expected them to be somewhere deep in the house, instead of
ten feet away from her, stark naked, with her Uncle's prick lodged firmly
in her Mother's welcoming pussy.

   Her mother squeaked and both of them turned embarrassed eyes on her.

   Chrissy knew this was a turning point.

   Very quickly she waved and said "Hi, sorry, I forgot something.  I
didn't mean to disturb you.  Go on with whatever it was you were doing."
And she walked on through the living room and went to the kitchen.  She
wanted to listen, but knew she needed to make some noises, so she did that
instead, hoping they were going to finish what they'd started.  She was
gratified to see, when she peeked back into the room, that they were in
exactly the same position as they had been when she surprised them.  It was
almost as if they had frozen.

   So she breezed back through and blew them a kiss.

   "I'm really sorry.  I'm going now.  You'll be all alone and I won't be
back.  If you could make it a girl I'd be really happy!  I've always wished
I had a sister."

   Then she skipped out of the house and went to the mall for a while.

   The next step in her plan was to arrange it so that Uncle Bob walked
into the bathroom while she was in there naked.  She accomplished that by
standing at the bathroom mirror, perfectly silent, holding a mascara brush
almost at her eyelash ...  and waiting.  She had to wait a long time. 
She'd left the door closed, but not latched and, sure enough, Uncle Bob
thought the bathroom was empty when he walked into it.

   Chrissy jumped for real, making a smear above her eyelash on her
forehead and squeaked.  She was naked, of course, and she turned to look at
her Uncle.  "OH!  You scared me!" she said, as if he had simply walked
around a corner unexpectedly.  She acted like nothing was really wrong.

   Bob stared at the young woman.  Her breasts were handfuls, with flesh
colored areolas and slightly darker nipples.  Her auburn hair was fanned
out down her back, and was exactly the same color as the puff of hair
between her legs.  She worked hard at sports to keep her waistline slim,
but she couldn't do anything about the spread of her hips.  She knew she
was cute, but Bob thought she was drop-dead gorgeous.

   "Awww I got mascara all over my face!" she pouted, looking in the
mirror. "And it's all YOUR fault!"

   "Well" said Bob, swallowing, "Then let me help you with that." He
grabbed a washcloth, dipped it under the faucet and began to swab the black
mark off her forehead.

   With her uncle standing only inches away from her naked body, Chrissy
got the first inkling of what a powerful man he was.  She wanted to press
herself against him.  She could smell him, and he smelled good.  When he
was done he kissed her forehead where the mark had been.

   "You're all beautiful again." he said.

   He turned to leave and Chrissy stopped him.  "I can do this in my room"
she said.  "The bathroom's yours." She walked out, naked, making her hips
sway as she did so.

   She stayed in her room and listened.  She wasn't disappointed.  Uncle
Bob went and found his sister and soon they were making a LOT of noise in
their bedroom.

   After that Chrissy went around the house in as little as her mother
would let her get away with.  Usually that meant just a T shirt.  She tried
to get away with not wearing panties.

   One night her mother confronted her.  "Chrissy, honey, what do you think
you're doing?"

   "What?" asked Chrissy, in her best teenage girl voice.

   "You know what.  You're teasing your uncle.  You're wearing next to
nothing, and you bend over in front of him and expose your butt and
everything else."

   "Gee, Mom, and what happens when I do that?" asked Chrissy innocently.

   "You know very well what happens missy.  He drags me into the bedroom.
That's what happens."

   "And you just hate that with all your heart, right?" asked Chrissy
sweetly.

   "Of course not.  I love it.  You know that." said her mother.

   "Well, then, you shouldn't complain about it, now should you?" said
Chrissy smugly.  "And I'm used to all the sounds you guys make when you
think you're being quiet.  I really hope it works now.  I'd love a little
sister.  Can't I do my part too?"

   Pam looked at her daughter.  "You better watch out.  Any man can lose
control and you're pushing him pretty hard."

   Soon Uncle Bob and her Mother no longer tried to hide their lovemaking.
They didn't actually start doing anything if Chrissy was watching them, but
Pam was now willing to spread her legs for her handsome brother at every
opportunity as she sucked up his semen, trying to get his baby in her
belly.

   Chrissy liked to watch them too, thought she didn't make it obvious. 
She got all fluttery in the stomach when she saw her Uncle's big hard penis
sliding in and out of her mother's clasping pussy, and after he came in her
it was always slick, wet and creamy looking when he pulled it out.  It
looked like some kind of ice cream treat.  Chrissy knew that some women
sucked men's penises and drank down their cum, and she wondered what that
would be like.

   One night they were all watching a movie in the living room.  Pam and
Bob were on the couch, lying together with her in front of him and they had
a light blanket over them.  Pam had taken to wearing a big T shirt around
the house just before bedtime.  It was easy to take off when she actually
went to bed, and it allowed her brother free roaming rights as they lay
together like this.  He alternated between squeezing her nipples and
sliding a finger in and out of her usually wet pussy as they watched the
show.

   Chrissy sat off to one side and pretended to look only at the TV, but
out of her peripheral vision she could see her Uncle's hand gliding around
under the blanket.  It made her horny to watch, and unconsciously she let
her own hand slip down between her legs, where she pressed against her
clitty.  That felt really nice and she slowly masturbated herself on the
outside of the shirt tucked between her legs.  Like her mother, she had
stopped wearing panties to bed.  It made it much easier to get that good
feeling, but she didn't rub her bare pussy in front of her Mother and
Uncle.

   In the movie there was a part where, in a shower scene with the hero and
heroine, her bare back was toward the camera and she sunk down, her head
going obviously for the hero's penis.  Then the look on his face showed
she'd gotten there.  Chrissy glanced at the adults and saw her mother's
head slide under the blanket, to stop above her Uncle's groin.  Then he got
the same unfocused look on his face.  That was too much and Chrissy whipped
her shirt up to her stomach and began fingerfucking herself with two
fingers.

   Her uncle looked over and his eyes got wide as he saw his niece's auburn
fluff and her pink wet pussy lips, and the two fingers slicking in and out
of that pussy.  His hips came up off the couch and a muffled "Oh" came from
under the blanket as he shot his wad in Pam's mouth.  Chrissy got a thrill
from having her Uncle watch her and she spread her legs more, lifting her
own butt up off the chair as she got her cookies while her hot eyed Uncle
stared at her.  Just as her mother's head started back up toward the edge
of the blanket Chrissy managed to pull her shirt back down and resume her
appearance of movie-watching teenager.

   Chrissy blew her Uncle a kiss just before her mother's head popped out.
Pam was licking her lips and smiling, but Chrissy heard her whisper "You
weren't supposed to cum ...  you wasted some."

   That was taken care of 45 minutes later when the hero made love to the
heroine on screen.  Uncle Bob rolled over on top of Pam as she hissed that
Chrissy was "right over there", but one of her feet dropped off the couch
and hit the floor.  Uncle Bob drove into her so hard and fast that the
blanket fell off and Chrissy could clearly see her shirt was up around her
armpits.  Uncle Bob's dick was sticking out of the fly of his boxers, so
she couldn't see them where they were coupled, but it was obvious what they
were doing.  Chrissy watched them and, as her mother's embarrassed face
swiveled toward her she grinned at her mother, as if to say "Go Girl!" Just
then Bob gave a groan and sagged down on top of Pam as he filled her pussy
once again with hot virile spunk.

   They played a game after that.  Bob took every opportunity to fuck his
sister while her daughter was there in the room, and Chrissy took every
opportunity to watch his big prick slick in and out of her mother,
delivering it's precious supply of frantic sperm cells.  Whenever her
mother couldn't see, Chrissy dropped her pants, or hiked up her skirt and
showed her Uncle her weeping pussy as she played with it.  She got quite
good at cumming as her Uncle came, flooding her mother with hot sperm.

   Her efforts ...  and his too, of course, paid off.  Within two months of
moving in, Pam was pregnant.

   Chrissy knew it even before her mother did.  There was just something
about her mother that made her look brighter, happier, healthier.  Her
mother came to her one day after school and said "Honey, I have some news.
I know you've ...  seen us ...  making love.  Well, I'm pregnant with your
Uncle's baby.  I hope you can still love me."

   Chrissy threw her arms around her mother.  "Mommy, don't be silly.  I
know how much you like what you've been doing.  You have noisy orgasms."

   Her mother blushed furiously and started to say something but Chrissy
cut her off.  "I'm so happy for both of you.  I don't care what you say
Mamma, you WANT this baby as much as Uncle Bob does.  You NEED this baby. I
can tell.  When I see you two going at it it makes me feel all squishy in
my stomach.  I get all tingly inside.  I get HORNY Mamma!"

   Pam looked at her beautiful daughter.  "You're too young to get a
swelled belly like me.  You have your whole life ahead of you.  You need to
go places and do things."

   Chrissy stared calmly back into her mother's eyes.  "Mamma, do you wish
you hadn't gotten pregnant with me?"

   Pam was horrified.  "NO!  Baby, that's not what I meant.  I LOVE you and
I'm SO glad I had you.  I wouldn't change that for anything."

   "And" said Chrissy "Is your life all ruined now, because you had me
instead of ...  going places and doing things?"

   Pam's head jerked "Well ...  no.  My life isn't so terrible.  I mean I
thought it was, and I miss your father horribly, but now that Bobby and I
are back together ...  my life isn't so bad." She looked at her daughter
and her eyes widened as she realized she had just shot down her own
arguments that Chrissy shouldn't get pregnant.

   "It's not that I just want to get pregnant" said Chrissy.  "I'm not sure
about that, but it looks like so much ...  FUN, when I see you two doing
it. Don't worry though, I won't try to take Uncle Bob away from you.  I'll
find somebody to pop my cherry.  Maybe I can go on the pill or something."

   Pam thought about some strange boy rutting between her daughter's legs
and shuddered.  Boys her age didn't know which end of their prick to work
with.

   Almost idly she said "You can't go on the pill honey, girls in our
family are allergic to them or something.  They make us swell up like
balloons.  And you couldn't take Bobby away from me anyway.  He loves us
both.  Besides, there's enough of him to go around." She blushed again as
she realized she had just admitted that the idea of her lover fucking her
daughter didn't really bother her all that much.

   Pam said something then that shocked her even more.  "I'll talk to him."

   That night Pam told Bob the big news and he was visibly excited.  He'd
wanted children for years.

   Then she told him about the conversation she'd had with Chrissy.

   "You already told me how you feel about this!" he said.  "You said you
didn't want me to touch her."

   "Well, yes, I did." she admitted.  "But that was before our
conversation. I don't know what I want now.  I have your baby in me and
she's not protected, so if you do anything with her she might get your baby
in her too.  Could you deal with TWO babies in your house?"

   He grinned "I could deal with five or six babies in my house, if they
were all mine.  Look what just the thought does to me." He pointed down at
his pants, which were tented out due to a fresh hardon.

   "Yeah, but that's probably for her.  She's young and fresh and a virgin
and I'm old and pregnant." said Pam in a somber voice.

   He showed her how wrong she was by taking her down right there in the
kitchen and fucking her pregnant pussy chock full of his man milk.

   Chrissy walked in while he was cumming in her mother.  "You GUYS!!"
Chrissy yipped.  "Get a ROOM or something.  Gee whiz, Uncle Bob, she's
already knocked up.  You don't have to keep trying!" Then she laughed, to
let them know she was just kidding.

   Bob stood up, his cock still half hard, and dripping with thick white
spunk.

   Pam lay there with her skirt up over her stomach, legs still spread,
pussy oozing sperm.

   Bob leered at Chrissy "Now that you mention it, I suppose I SHOULD be
looking for ANOTHER pussy to plant a baby in." He wagged his cock at
Chrissy and she shrieked with laughter.  She brought up both hands and
covered her nipples with just the tips of her fingers.

   "OH Help me!" she cried in a little girl voice.  "The bad man wants to
put his nasty old penis in my poor virgin pussy ...  help ...  help ... 
help!"

   She laughed again and then laughed even harder as he took a step toward
her, only to trip on his pants, which were still pooled around his ankles.
Chrissy skipped out of the room, calling over her shoulder "Just go back to
what you were doing.  I didn't mean to interrupt you."

   Bob looked after her and then down at his cock.  It was hard again
because of her actions.  When he turned around to his sister her eyes got
wide as she saw he was going to do exactly what her daughter had suggested.
She held up her arms to him as he remounted her.

   Oddly, supper was a completely normal and routine meal, where they all
chatted about the day.  The only time they talked about Pam's new status as
mother-to-be was to find out when the due date was.  It appeared as though
she had gotten pregnant during the first week or two after they had moved
in with Bob.

   It was during TV time that things heated up.  Chrissy was sitting in the
easy chair she usually watched TV in, and was dressed in her oversized T
shirt and nothing else.  Her Uncle and Mother were sitting side by side on
the couch and they were all watching a movie.  But they weren't doing
anything.

   Chrissy spoke.  "Hey you guys, I was just kidding this afternoon.  You
don't have to stop playing with each other because of me.  I don't mind,
really."

   Uncle Bob squeezed his sister's shoulders.  "I tried, but she says twice
in one day is enough."

   Pam blushed and said "Well, I'm a little sore since that last time.  You
really went at me."

   "Yeah, I couldn't help it.  Chrissy turned me on" he said.

   Chrissy said "I did?  How?"

   "I think it was the thing you did with your hands" he brought his up to
cover his own nipples.  "It made me want to jump your bones.  That and
talking about me wanting to stuff your pussy.  I bet it's pretty like your
mother's."

   Pam slapped his arm.  "Behave" she said.

   But the idea that she had turned on her Uncle made Chrissy feel happy.
On impulse she pulled her shirt up and exposed her pussy to her Uncle. 
"You mean this pussy?" she said, as if he hadn't ever seen it before.

   Bob's eyes were hot.  "That's the one" he said, and put his hand in his
lap.

   "What's that you're touching, Uncle Bob?" asked Chrissy in a little girl
voice.  She slid her hand between her legs, covering her pussy.

   "That's my baby maker, little girl." said her uncle.

   "Gosh" she said "However do you make a baby with that?" Chrissy let her
legs fall open.  Her uncle ...  and mother ...  could clearly see that her
middle finger was no longer covering her pussy ...  it was IN her pussy.

   "Chrissy!  You're playing with fire!" barked Pam.  She was astonished to
see how sexy her daughter looked doing these nasty things.

   "OH!" yipped Chrissy.  "I need a fire hose then ...  to put the fire
out!" She slicked her finger in and out of her pussy, which was now
thoroughly wet.

   "Awwwww" groaned Uncle Bob.  "I have a fire hose." He turned his face to
his lover, and now the mother of his child.  "Oh please, can I go play
fireman with Chrissy?" he said in a little boy voice.

   Pam felt a twinge of jealousy.  "You're a GOAT!  A SATYR!  You'd fuck
anything that moved ...  wouldn't you?  Well?  Wouldn't you?!"

   Bob slid his hand to her breast.  "You're moving" he said softly.

   Pam laughed and batted his hand away.  "Oh go play then you dirty old
man.  I'm still sore."

   Bob got up and took off his clothes.  He looked completely different to
Chrissy without clothes.  He looked muscular and strong and her pussy got
even wetter.  His cock stuck straight out from his body, bobbing a little
as he stepped toward the girl, whose legs were still spread as she drove
her fingers furiously into her snatch.

   "You don't need your fingers any more Chrissy." said Bob, his voice
husky.  "I have the hose to put your fire out.

   Chrissy pulled her own shirt over her head and lay there, splayed and
open to her uncle.  "Oh please, Mr.  nice fireman, I need somebody to help
me." she said.

   "I'll help you." he said, kneeling between her thighs.  He leaned over
and sucked one of her nipples.  She almost screamed at the feeling.  Nobody
had ever done that to her before, and it was astonishing.  He switched and
she reached for his hair with her fingers, pulling him to her chest.  She
didn't want him to stop.  Then she felt him wiggle one of his thick fingers
up into her pussy and her hips bounced up off the couch.

   "Uhhhhhnnnnng" she groaned.

   Bob fingerfucked her fast and furious and she loved it.  He left her
nipples to find her lips and she kissed him like the movie stars did in the
movies, her mouth open.  His tongue in her mouth felt like nothing else
she'd ever experienced.  She gasped for air as he put hit thumb on her
clitty and pressed hard.

   "Uhhhhhhbbnnnn" she burbled as an orgasm washed over her young body. 
She shook and panted and moaned as he worked her over.

   Then, suddenly, as she began to catch her breath from that orgasm, he
leaned back.  He looked down and she looked down there too as he fisted his
even bigger looking prick and brought the tip to her virgin slot.  He
looked up into her eyes and hesitated.  "You sure, baby?" he asked.

   "Yesssss" she hissed.

   He leaned toward her and she felt a terrible stretching sensation, like
her bones were being moved around.  Then her pussy lips got stretched to
their maximum and she felt pain in them too.  She was about to tell him to
stop when something suddenly loosened and he fell forward, sliding four
inches of rock hard cock into her body.  Her breath came out in a grunt as
she heard him go "Ahhhhhhhhh".

   He began to move ...  in and out ...  and at first she couldn't feel
anything except pain and discomfort.  She thought she'd made a mistake when
suddenly there was an electric twinge as his cock scraped along her clit.
She made a little sound in her throat and Uncle Bob kissed her again.  His
tongue swirled in her mouth and she realized that the pain had faded.  She
still felt stretched and full, but now it felt good, somehow, like her
bones had moved and now they were OK.

   "Ohhh" she moaned into her uncle's mouth.  She made more sounds as he
began longer strokes that speeded up until she was shaking from the
pounding.  She looked down and saw the same penis she had watched sliding
in and out of her mother as it slicked in and out of her.  She was overcome
with feelings of lust and love and her hips found a rhythm that let her
shove up just as he was shoving down.  She felt his cock go even deeper and
hit something way up inside her that flipped a switch on her orgasm
machine. She felt it coming and told him.

   "Ohhh it's happening again Uncle Bob, you're making me feel sooooo
gooooood."

   "Yeah baby" he huffed in her ear.  "Cum all over Uncle Bob's cock. 
Fireman Bob is going to squirt Baby, it's going to shoot."

   That did it for Chrissy.  The knowledge that he was about to put the
same stuff inside her that had made a baby in her mother caused her to
cramp up from the intensity of her cum.

   Right in the middle of it she felt heat suddenly bloom from the tip of
her uncle's prick as he flushed squirt after squirt into her belly.

   "AHHHHHHHH" he groaned, pressing in all the way and leaving it there.

   Now she felt his cock swell and jump as more squirts followed the first
ones.  He looked down at her and kissed her gently on the lips as his tool
finally stopped.

   "Thank you" he whispered to his niece.

   "No ...  thank YOU." she whispered back.

   "Gotta go see your mother." he whispered.

   "Yeah, do something nice for her." said Chrissy softly.

   Bob pulled out and Chrissy got to watch as that milky white ice cream
treat was pulled slowly out of her pussy.  She sighed as she suddenly felt
empty and understood precisely why her mother loved to do that with this
man.  She turned her head to look at her mother and saw her sitting slack
jawed.

   Pam had watched the whole thing, and was astonished at how violent it
looked.  Bob's muscular body covered poor Chrissy almost completely.  She'd
seen him pound the poor girl so hard there MUST be bruises, but had heard
only sounds of happiness from her daughter.  Then, at the end, she'd seen
Bob lean forward and get his toes under him, pressing in deep.  Pam knew
the sounds he was making ...  had heard him making them while he was lying
on top of her ...  as he made her pregnant.  Now her virgin daughter was
getting her pussy stuffed full of that hot white fluid.  Pam didn't know
whether to be outraged ...  or rub her pussy, which, sore or not, suddenly
needed some attention.

   Then Bob just left his freshly fucked niece!  He left the poor girl
lying spread eagled, her pussy literally running with sperm as it ran out
of her gaping pussy lips and down the crack of her ass.  Pam took in a
breath to yell at him for his insensitivity when she saw her daughter reach
down and seal her pussy closed with three fingers, as if she didn't want to
lose any more of what her uncle had just injected into her.

   And Bob was crawling across the floor toward her now!  He had that look
in his eye!  He couldn't be ready to go again ...  not this soon.  She
watched frozen as he crawled up and put his head between her naked knees,
pushing her T shirt up with his head.

   She figured out what he was doing at the exact same time his lips
burrowed into her sore pussy and he began licking her with the flat of his
tongue.

   "BOB!" she managed a strangled sob, and he eyes darted back to her
daughter, who was watching them.  Only now the fingers that had sealed her
pussy were rubbing all over it, smearing Bob's sperm up into her mons and
back up into her pussy.  It would have been obvious to anyone that she was
VERY happy.

   Pam realized that everything had changed.  They were now just one big
family, and she knew she wouldn't spend time looking for a house for her
and Chrissy to move into.  She knew they lived with Bob now, and that he
might just get the six or seven children he'd always wanted.

   She relaxed, and spread her legs a little further so her brother could
get to her more easily.  Then she lay back to let their new man give her
one more orgasm.




   


  
Uncle Bob's Baby Maker