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From: mccoyf@millcomm.com (Frank McCoy)
Date: Fri, 23 Aug 96 00:10:28 GMT
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Her Father's Daughter
An Erotic Story
"Mary was brunette, with a body that stopped traffic." Page 13
TABLE OF CONTENTS
CHAPTER 1 The Report Card 1
CHAPTER 2 Suzy win's a bet 11
CHAPTER 3 June takes a chance on love 23
CHAPTER 4 Cindy gets some help from her mother 37
CHAPTER 5 Cindy and the hot-tub 47
CHAPTER 6 Suzy's reward 69
CHAPTER 7 Mary's Story 83
CHAPTER 8 Cindy gets an unexpected proposal 107
CHAPTER 9 Jeremy gets some unwanted help 123
CHAPTER 10 The Show 133
CHAPTER 11 Ginny's Dream 155
CHAPTER 12 Mike returns from camp 183
CHAPTER 13 John's Birthday Surprise 213
CHAPTER 14 Preparing for class, one night 239
LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS
"Aunt May" Cover
"Mary was brunette, with a body that stopped traffic." Contents
"He pulled down the little girl's panties" Page 14
"His cock made one last thick white squirt of sperm lick up the girl's belly" Page 29
"her own brother's potent seed squirting into her receptive womb, caused June to climax" Page 32
"the boy slipped the head of his swollen penis up into his little sister" Page 36
"Cindy stopped to lick one last glob of sperm off the tip of his prick." Page 42
"Cindy was starting to enjoy the feelings again." Page 66
"Jim was behind Karen, and was pushing his cock up inside his little sister's belly." Page 89
"Momma showed me the white stuff, that Daddy had squirted inside Diane" Page 91
"Daddy would deposit his sperm in Diane's womb" Page 98
"He would push his penis up against her tiny hole and squirt his seed in the child's belly."Page 100
"Marylin was just giving his cock one last tongue-licking suck." Page 110
"George was finally fucking his own daughter." Page 139
"the little girl had taken her father's cock up inside her tight little belly" Page 149
"she worked to get the two men to cum with her" Page 176
"John was first to pull out, his cock still dripping cum on the little girl's ass." Page 178
"Besides, you look sexy, with Daddy's sperm all over your cute little cunt." Page 184
"she felt suddenly full of her father's prick" Page 220
"the man's cock slid all the way up in the child's belly" Page 230
"she enjoyed fucking even more, when she was pregnant" Page 243
Foreword
NOTICE: This book contains highly erotic, and explicit
sexual material. If you are even slightly offended by such
material, I suggest that you stop reading right now! The book
contains graphic descriptions of all sorts of sex. It is
completely non-violent though.
I wrote this book, because of the implicit and implied
censorship, that I feel permeates the literature of today.
What's that you say, You've seen books on every subject down at
the local bookstore cum porn-shop? Check them out again.
Lately, all the books on incest, bondage, bestiality, and
children having sex, have vanished. Well, not ALL. In some
cities, in some parts of the country, you can still find some
books on incest. Not many, and they are getting unrealistic, as
the most likely time for incest to occur, is when a person is a
child, not when the person is over 18, and in college.
For a period of about 7 years, starting about 1975, there
was a sexual revolution, in this country, and almost anything
could be printed. At that time, I bought and read almost
everything I could get my hands on. 90% of it was junk, but OH!,
that 10% remaining! Then, over the years, the censors started
cracking down again. The bookstores knuckled under to the
pressure, the RICO act was used to threaten those who didn't
comply, and even the publishers had to give in. It now seems to
be a crime worse than murder to publish a story about little
children having sex, people having sex with dogs, brothers having
sex with their sisters, (or heaven forbid, their parents) or even
light bondage seems to be verboten. (Personally, tying up
someone, or being tied up, is a turn-off, not a turn-on. But, to
each his own.)
Even before the crackdown, there were, (and still are) areas
that seemed to be forbidden, even to suggest. In the loosest
years, they were hinted at, in some of the raunchier books, but
never actually suggested. (Well, I did read one book, that
actually did not only suggest, but made it part of the story.
One, out of thousands. (Yes, I do read that many.)) All these
books seemed even then, to include some rules that no author
dared break, if he was to be published. Some of these rules, as
applied to porn, are:
No one gets killed. Personally, I think any one who
equates pain, with sexual arous
al, is sick. (But it's STILL
censorship.)
No children under 14. Now the rules read: No one under
the age of 18, even knows what
sex is. People are virgins,
until magically, at the age of
18, they know all there is to
know about sex.
Forward (continued)
No one gets pregnant. That's DUMB. If you are going to
have sex, some people are going
to get pregnant.
No woman wants to have a baby. If the previous one is dumb,
what can I say about this?
No interracial sex. This one's funny. Pictures of
interracial sex, are perfectly
acceptable. It's the written
description of interracial sex
that seems to be verboten.
Weird!
There are other unwritten (in the books) rules, but these
were the most obvious. I personally, think that it's a turn-on,
to think of the first time someone has sex. I fantasize, about
my first time, and think about what it might have been. One of
my commonest fantasies, is where I am a girl, instead of a boy,
when I first learned about sex. I think that if I were a girl, I
probably would have been having babies about 9 months after I got
my first period (or possibly even sooner). To pretend that I was
18, before I got interested in sex, is so unrealistic, even my
considerable imagination won't swallow it.
Another thing that turns me on, is incest. No, I've never
done it. The only one with whom it would be possible, would have
been my sister, and she left home before I got old enough. If I
had a daughter, I would never even think of suggesting to her
that we have sex. (I think that people in authority, like
parents and teachers, should not compromise their positions.) If
my (nonexistent) daughter were to approach me for sex, I'd
probably tell her, that when she had moved out, on her own, and
still wanted it, then I might. (Notice, no age set.)
Finally, I am turned on, by the thought of little children
having sex. If I were a girl, I'd probably have started with any
brother or sisters I had, and then progressed up. A second
fantasy I often have, is that I am a little girl, under 14 years
old, who gets her big brother or her father to knock her up.
Being the father of such a girl, for some reason, doesn't turn me
on, as much as the idea of being the girl who gets pregnant. The
world seems to think, that if they act as though children don't
have sex, then they won't (Ignoring the tremendous increase in
unwanted teenage pregnancy today.) Even if kids do have sex,
it's forbidden to write about it. What hogwash! You can write
the grisliest murder story you want, but to hint that a 12 year
old girl might get pregnant, and worse yet, want the baby! Will
get you thrown in jail, probably for a longer period, than if you
had performed said grisly murder.
Forward (continued)
I finally decided, that if no one was (or dared to) write
the kind of story I wanted to read (at lease once), then I would
have to write it myself, if only for my own enjoyment. This
story is the result. It is completely non-violent. The little
girls in the story, are always the aggressors. (Yes, little
girls having sex! I told you at the beginning, that it was
raunchy). Yes, I know. I'm using rules myself. But these
rules, are the ones I set, and I wanted a story that turned ME
on. The heck with you. If you do like it, then fine.
The people in this story have no relationship to anybody I
have ever known. This is a story. It is a complete fantasy.
The pictures (If you happen to be lucky enough to have the
version with the pictures) were gotten from BBS's, CD-ROM's, and
friends. I traced every one of these back to the original
magazine, or picture, and in every one, the publishers assured
that, "All models are 18 or older." There is no "Kiddy-porn"
here. The pictures I chose, were selected for models that
"looked" young enough to fit the story. It's amazing, what a
shaved pussy, and tying your hair back into ponytails will do to
make even a 30-year-old woman look young. I'll admit, I cropped
some of the pictures, to hide faces, or body-parts that didn't
look either young enough, or didn't fit the story. Almost all
the pictures were edited in some manner or another. All serial-
numbers were filed off. Still, I was careful. The only "kiddy-
porn" here, is the story itself.
A final note: DON'T TRY THIS AT HOME! Doing this yourself,
could not only result in disasters like pregnancy or damaged self
esteem, but would most likely result in your getting arrested,
and spending a considerable time behind bars. Remember: "These
are trained professionals. Don't try to do this yourself."
Now, with that in mind, I hope you like the story. Signed:
The Author. (If you think I'm going to sign my real name to
this, you're out of your ever-lovin' skull!)
Oh yes, Copyright Notice: No copyright. Original version
written in mid-1993. This one in late 1994. If you want to steal
this, say you wrote it, edit it, modify it, or leave it alone.
Feel free to do so, with the author's blessing. I wrote this, to
have fun, not to make money with.
CREDITS
To: Adam, without whose encouragement, I never would have
finished this.
To: My Sister, Who will never know, how many wet-dreams I've had
about her.
To: My Mother, for encouraging me to write. (Though, if she
ever knew I wrote this. . . Well, she probably never will.)
(A year later. . . Would you believe it, she did.)
To: My wife, for putting up with me, and letting me write this.
She'll probably insist that I destroy every copy.
To: John, for showing interest.
This document was written with WORDSTAR version-7.0. The
spell-checker and Thesaurus were invaluable aids, in making the
book readable. The grammar was checked with Correct-Grammar.
The graphics were compiled from BBS's, CD-ROM's, and
friends. They were filtered through a series of graphics
programs, to achieve the desired end-results on the printed page.
These programs are:
VPIC Used to lighten the pictures, so they weren't
all black, on the printed page.
PIXFOLIO A Windows program, used to convert to
windows-bitmap. and scale the picture to fit
properly on the page
Windows Paint Used to edit the pictures, crop out unwanted
parts, fill in distracting areas, cover up
BBS names, sometimes make the girls look
younger, and fix mistakes.
GDS Used to cut contrast, and convert to
monochrome PCX. The dithering and anti-
aliasing were the reasons for using GDS.
INSET Part of the WORDSTAR package, used to convert
PCX to WORDSTAR PIX format. Also used to
page-preview the finished picture, with the
text.
These programs are all REGISTERED versions. I fully support
the shareware concept, with my dollars.
CHAPTER 1
The Report Card
Little Suzy Fisher could hardly wait. The cute ten-year-old
girl was sitting in third row seat of the schoolroom, almost
breathless with excitement. In a moment she would know if her
efforts had succeeded.
Nobody looking at the sweet innocence of the virginal young
beauty would have guessed the turmoil that was running through
the child's mind. Except for a slight flush where her neck had
gotten red from excitement, nobody in the room would have ever
suspected that little Suzy Fisher was worried about her report-
card. Suzy was an exceptionally precocious little girl, and
might normally have been accused of being a "teacher's pet"
because of her amazingly good grades.
Nobody would ever make such an accusation in John
Stockdale's classroom though. "Mr." Stockdale was as well known
and feared by his students for being strict and fair as he was
liked by the faculty for the high quality of his teaching. At
the moment, he was busy handing out report-cards to the class.
With each name called, a student went up to his desk, exchanged a
few words with him, and returned. A few came back looking glad
or excited. Most came back looking relieved. Only 2 came back
looking as if they weren't pleased with the results, and it was
no surprise to Suzy when it came to those two. "Cindy Macon,"
called Mr. Stockdale. Suzy watched as her sexy cousin got up,
shook her beautiful long brunette hair over her shoulders from
where it had been dangling down to her almost fully developed
breasts. At eleven, Cindy looked much more mature than the
6-month difference in their ages would have suggested. While
Suzy looked barely more than a tomboy, with little buds for
breasts, and only a slight padding starting to develop on her
slim hips, Cindy looked almost like a full-grown woman. Her
swaying hips, and full breasts had more than one of the members
of the faculty having wet dreams about getting her alone. More
than one of the older boys in the school had already tried, but
Suzy knew that her sexy cousin had turned them all down. Suzy
wasn't sure she could have refused some of the boys if they had
asked her, but Cindy seemed to be holding herself back for
someone. Suzy watched as her cousin returned to her seat with a
quick glance and a smile that reassured her that her cousin had
done OK.
"Christ," Suzy muttered to herself. Wouldn't the man ever
get to her? Only 2 more students remained. Then only 1.
"Finally," Suzy breathed as she got ready to rise and get her
report card. But he didn't call her name. Instead he said,
"That's it, see you all next semester." The teacher paused and
then continued, "Suzy Fisher. Could I see you in my office for a
few minutes. I'd like to talk to you about your report-card."
1
Suzy felt the blood drain from her face, as she turned white
as a sheet. "Oh NO!" she thought, "Not after all this trouble."
She couldn't fail now! As she unsteadily got to her feet she
looked around at the faces of the other children whose eyes were
on her like spotlights. She saw sympathy in most of them, but
sympathy was not what she wanted. Right now, she wanted the
floor to swallow her up, before she started to cry! She had
worked so hard! How could she have failed now?
John Stockdale ("Mr. Stockdale" to his students) was a stern
man, but he wasn't cruel. When he saw the result his
announcement had to his best student, he berated himself for an
idiot.
"Oh no!" he explained in a rush, "It's not that! Your
grades are fine! In fact, that's what I wanted to talk to you
about." He paused, then continued, "Are you all right?"
He really was worried, because the little girl looked as if
she was going to faint right there on the floor in front of
everybody.
"No, Mr. Stockdale. I'm fine," Suzy replied, as her breath
came back, "Just a little dizzy is all." The young girl could
feel her thin dress clinging to her body like a wet T-shirt. She
realized that all the boys were gawking at her as the material
clung to her budding tits, and she could feel her panties were
soaked with sweat.
Realizing that the show was over, the class started to
disperse, but not before Suzy caught a reassuring smile from her
best friend and cousin Cindy.
Suzy was now starting to feel a little chilly and sticky as
the sweat that had broken out, now soaked her clothes.
Gratefully, she followed the teacher's waved invitation into the
little office next to the main classroom. This office was as
neat as you might have expected for someone like Mr. Stockdale.
Suzy slid into the wooden chair that he had available for guests,
not noticing that her short little dress, now sticky with
perspiration, stuck to the back of the chair as she sat down and
lifted the front up almost to her navel, exposing the thin soaked
panties that were pulled tight into her pre-pubescent little
slit.
John Stockdale's breath came out with a rush as he sat down
in his chair and noticed how much of the little girl's charms
were exposed to his view. "Ahhh Suzy," he exclaimed, "don't you
think you'd better . . ." He waved an embarrassed arm at where
the child was unknowingly exposing herself.
2
Suzy looked down, and this time she actually did faint from
embarrassment. "Oh Gawd!" was her last intelligible thought, as
she slid to the floor in a boneless heap. There was a slight
ripping sensation, then she was on the floor completely naked
from the waist down. Her dress, still suck to the chair, had
gone up around her armpits, while her panties had caught in the
leg of the chair as it went over, and almost ripped them
completely off.
John's first thought was for the child. He bounded from his
chair, and managed to catch her head before it hit the concrete
floor. "Suzy, SUZY! Are you all right?" he asked, as he cradled
the now almost half-naked little girl in his arms.
Suzy slowly came around. Her teacher's face was next to
hers and she had never seen him look so worried. "I'm OK Mr.
Stockdale," she said woozily, as she snuggled into the comforting
arms of the older man.
The teacher continued to hold the little girl as she
recovered. Suddenly, the feel of naked skin on his bare hand,
caused him to realize what was happening. He looked down at the
child in his arms, and almost dropped her. He saw a half-naked
little girl in his big burly arms. One hand was holding onto her
naked little ass, while his thumb was sticking between her legs,
and almost entering her virginal crack. A half a pair of white
gauzy panties still clung to one leg, but the other was
completely bare. A cold sweat of fear broke out. If anyone came
in, his ass was grass! No jury in the world would find him
innocent of child molestation and probably statutory-rape as
well. "Oh Jesus," he muttered. How did he ever get himself into
such a mess?
"Suzy, Please?" he almost cried, "Can you get up?"
Suzy aroused herself at his tortured plea. "Whatever is the
matter?" she thought, as she tried to get back to her feet. Then
she felt the cold air around her bottom and remembered what had
happened. "You must think I'm terrible," she whispered, as she
vainly tried to pull her shattered panties back together.
"Exposing myself to you like that." The little girl was almost
in tears as she kept trying to make a half-a-pair of panties do
what a whole one was barely capable of. She didn't realize that
she was giving the older man a better view of her pre-adolescent
charms than if she had just given up. As it was, viewing the
little girl in dishabille had given the man an erection that
threatened to split his trousers.
"Uh Suzy. Just take them off, and put them in your bag,"
the older man instructed. John's hard-on kept growing, in spite
of his good intentions, as he watched the girl in her disarray.
"But what if somebody sees?" the little girl wailed.
John's hair stood on end. If anybody heard. . .
"Just pull your dress down, and walk naturally. Nobody will
notice," he reassured her.
3
"Oh Mr. Stockdale, I didn't mean to come in here and tease
you." She smiled bravely up at him, suddenly aware that his
pants were bulging slightly. "Though I might, if I were older,"
she added smilingly as kind of an afterthought.
"And I might enjoy it, young lady. If you were older," he
replied. "Now back to business," he continued, as he watched the
child smoothing her short dress down over the flat little belly
that he would remember in his wet dreams for the rest of his
life. "Your report-card."
Suddenly all ears, Suzy jerked back to attention. Her
report card! She had been waiting all year for this moment.
"All 'A's, of course." John Stockdale didn't realize the
effect this was having on the little girl sitting stunned in the
chair.
"I've won. I've WON," she thought to herself. The thought
grew too big to keep inside. "Wahooo!, I'VE WON!" she almost
shrieked, as she jumped on the surprised teacher, wrapped her
legs around his body on the chair, and kissed him full on the
mouth.
John couldn't help responding. The sensuality of this young
girl was going to land him in jail yet, he thought. He still
couldn't resist opening his mouth and sticking his tongue out to
see what her response would be. To his surprise, the little girl
responded by opening her mouth, and almost swallowing his tongue.
Then her little tongue was licking his. He felt her wet little
pussy on top of his bulging pants as she wrapped her little arms
around him and gave him the kissing of his life.
John had felt too much. His cock exploded in his pants.
Suzy knew it was happening, because her wild ride on top of
him got suddenly slicker. Her bare pussy sent its flood down to
join the slick stain that was seeping up to where her little
crack was rubbing against the bulge in his slacks.
"Thank You. Thank You," she murmured, as she gave him one
final hug, and a last little grind with her hips.
"Thank YOU! my dear, but I could get in a lot of trouble, if
anybody ever found out about this," he replied.
"I'll never tell," she responded; as with one last soul-
hungry kiss, she returned to her demure station in the other
chair. "Now what was it you wanted to talk to me about?" she
inquired. "I don't think that was it," she added with a giggle,
"though I'll never really be sure now, will I?" This last was
added with a sparkle in her eye, and a burst of youthful
enthusiasm that took all the sting out.
"No. Ahem." John cleared his throat, and tried to get back
on subject. "Suzy, you know you've gotten good grades this
year." This was more of a statement than a question.
Suzy nodded. She should have. She'd certainly worked hard
enough!
4
"What you don't know, is that the faculty has been following
your progress with some interest. We've never seen such
dedication and hard work. Now, I've had a couple of students
that were smarter than you, though not very many. But I've never
had a student get grades this good for a whole year. Now
normally, we like to see our students excel in their work, but
this is far from normal. Do you see what I mean?"
Suzy was confused. Would he get to the point?
"I mean, it's unusual for a girl your age to study this hard
and long, and neglect play and sports and other children
and. . .?" his voice trailed off in a questioning tone.
"So?" she prompted.
"So. What I mean is. . ." He paused, then blurted, "are
your parents forcing you to do this? Will you get in trouble if
you don't?" It was hard to get the question out, but he felt he
must. After all, child-abuse took many forms.
All of a sudden, the secrecy, the questions the worried look
on her teacher's face all fell into place in Suzy's mind. She
couldn't help it; she started to giggle. It started out as a
snicker, then a "tee hee" then a guffaw, then a roar! The girl
gasped and choked and laughed till her sides ached. "Do you mean
to tell me that you think my parents might be. . ." The thought
was too funny. She burst into laughter again.
"Abusing you. It does happen." He couldn't help snickering
a little himself; her laughter was so infectious.
At this moment there was an interruption. Cindy had been
worried when her cousin and best-friend didn't come out of the
office. She had waited patiently outside, and had almost rushed
in when she had heard a loud cry earlier but hadn't dared enter.
Now, hearing what sounded like loud cries of pain, she decided
she'd better check.
"Suzy, Are you OK?" she called as she opened the door. At
first, it looked like a rape scene. Her cousin was rolling on
the floor holding her sides and screaming with what appeared to
be pain. The little girl's dress was halfway up her naked little
belly, and her panties were scattered on the floor. Their
teacher was on the floor leaning over the little girl trying to
calm her down, with one hand on each side of her naked waist.
The screams intensified.
"Whoop! Whoop!" Suzy chortled. Now her best friend was
getting into the act. It was too much. Her sides ached so
much;she could hardly move.
"No, Cindy. Stop it," she barely managed to choke out; as
she saw her cousin about ready to bean their teacher with a
bookend. "It's OK. Really!"
"Are you sure?" Cindy realized that maybe things weren't
quite what they had seemed, but she held onto her impromptu
weapon anyway. "What's the matter then?" she asked, as she
started to realize that these weren't cries of pain, but of
laughter, and the tears in her little cousin's eyes were from the
strain of trying to stop. "What's so Goddamn funny?"
5
"He, He, Heee," Suzy choked, "he thinks Daddy might be
abusing me!"
At this, Cindy started to snicker. Pretty soon, she was
holding onto her cousin as both of them rolled on the floor in
laughter, the bookend lying forgotten in the corner.
Finally, John Stockdale could stand it no more. "Will
somebody explain why this is so funny?" he asked. "Some people
do force their children awfully hard, and child abuse is not
funny!"
Cindy was the only one who was in a condition to answer.
"You've never met Dan Fisher have you?" she asked.
"Why yes I have. Several times. At PTO meetings," he
replied.
"Ever been to his house?"
"No, of course not. I don't get to many of my student's
homes. And generally not unless there's a problem." All of them
knew that Suzy would never be considered a "problem" student.
"Well I go there all the time, and that girl's father
worships the ground she walks on. He tries to not let it show,
but anybody can see it in his eyes. He'd kill anybody who even
tried to hurt his daughter." She paused. "I think she loves him
the same way." She added as an afterthought.
"Now," she said, changing the subject, "what happened to
your underpants?"
"Feh. Fell. Fell off the chair," Suzy chortled, as she
pointed to the chair where a wisp of cotton still clung to the
leg. She didn't seem to realize that her bare belly and hairless
little vagina were exposed for all to view.
"Well we'd better do something before somebody else comes in
here and reaches the wrong conclusions. Here," she said, lifting
her dress right in front of the surprised teacher. "Hold my
dress up, while I get out of these."
John was too surprised to argue. He watched in astonishment
as the sensuous little girl stepped out of her shoes while he
held up her dress and then calmly peeled out of her pantyhose and
lacy panties. He almost had his nose in the child's belly
button, and he could smell the aroma rising from the sparse hair
that covered her dainty little crack.
"Put on these," Cindy directed as she tossed the almost see-
through panties at her cousin, then started to step back into her
pantyhose. At this time, she realized what she was doing in
front of her teacher. She followed his gaze down to her suddenly
wet cunt, and then back up to his face. "I'm sorry," she said,
"I'm so used to going around naked with my brothers, that I
forgot you weren't one of them."
"Lucky little brothers," he replied, as she calmly rolled
the pantyhose up her thighs without bothering to cover herself.
"Lucky you too. Maybe." It was almost a promise.
6
"I'd better not chance it," he replied, as another surge of
fear went through him. He'd better get these two sexpots out of
his office before some father came after him with a shotgun.
"Your loss." Cindy seemed at ease, as she shrugged her
dress back down, now looking no different than when she came in.
"If you ever decide different. . .," she left the idea hanging.
"If." He made no promises. "Now Suzy, if somebody wasn't
forcing you to do this, why did you almost kill yourself to do
this well in school? I have to tell the faculty something."
Suzy thought for a minute. It didn't hurt to tell somebody
now. "I had a bet," she replied.
"A bet!?" both of the other occupants of the room were
astonished.
"With my Father," Suzy amplified.
That explained it all to Cindy, but John Stockdale was
worried.
"What happened if you lost?" he asked. Maybe there was
abuse here after all.
"Nothing," Suzy replied. "I just didn't win. Daddy didn't
put any price on my losing. Just his disappointment. I really
wanted to win for him," she explained.
"It must have been some bet," Cindy stated.
"It was." Suzy wasn't going to explain any more.
"Well, I guess that takes care of that," John said, as he
started to usher the two children out of his office.
"Thanks, Mr. Stockdale. I really appreciate your concern,"
Suzy said, as she reached up and gave him another long open-
mouthed kiss, right in front of her cousin this time.
Cindy watched with awe. "Maybe something has been going on
between the two of them," she speculated. Not one to pass up an
opportunity, she tapped on her cousin's shoulder and said, "My
turn."
John Stockdale couldn't believe it. He had just been
kissing one of his little under-aged students in a manner that
would have been "Banned In Boston," and now the sexiest little
girl in the whole 5th-grade class wanted to do it with him. He
knew he wouldn't be able to sleep for a week with the horny
dreams these two horny sub-teens were going to give him. Still,
he knew he wasn't going to pass on the chance that half of the
male faculty members would give their right-nut to get.
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"OK Cindy." He started to give her a peck on the lips.
Cindy Macon would have none of it. She opened her mouth,
and wormed her hot little tongue into his. She started licking
his teeth, and sucking obscenely on his tongue. "Mmmmmmph," she
said as they kissed madly. She started grinding her hips into
his with a sensuality that couldn't be contained. "Oh Mr.
Stockdale. Someday, could you?" she said, as she finally pulled
her tongue out of his mouth. It was obvious what she was
offering.
"Maybe." It was almost a promise. He reached down and
patted each girl on her firm young ass as he gave each of them a
final kiss. "Now scoot, both of you. Shoo!" he said, as he
shoved them out of the door.
He pulled the door shut behind the two girls and collapsed
in his chair. "Whew!" he exclaimed, as he tried to get over his
close call. Two minutes more, and he was sure that he would have
been fucking both of the pre-teens right on the floor, regardless
of the consequences. Jail, or father's shotguns, or pregnancy
be-dammed. He probably would have done it. "And almost worth it
too," he said to himself, as a pang passed through him for lost
opportunities. Then he remembered Cindy's last words. Maybe not
completely lost. He straightened his tie, took a last look
around his office, grabbed Suzy's discarded panties, stuffed them
in his pocket, and left the office whistling after he locked up.
Maybe life wasn't so bad as a 5th-grade school teacher!
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"Suzy. did you?" Cindy had to find out. They were walking
home on the road, having missed the bus, and not wanting to wait
for the "Last-Call" bus that took the sports and gymnastics teams
home.
"Do anything with Mr. Stockdale? . . . NAW! Just kissed him
a little. But you know what?"
"What?" Cindy was all ears.
"I almost wanted to." It was almost a whisper. "I don't
know what I'd have done if he'd tried anything. After all, There
I was with my bare pussy almost in his face. I wouldn't have
blamed him if he tried."
"Tried to fuck you, you mean." The two girls had known each
other for so long that they had almost no secrets from each
other.
"Uh Huh. How about you. I saw you shoving your bare snatch
in his face. Brothers indeed!" she snickered.
Cindy snickered also. "I probably would have fucked him, if
you hadn't gotten him so scared. But about my brothers. Shows
how much you know," she replied. "Remember what I showed you the
other day? Well where do you think I learned how?"
"Who? Not Billy!?" came the breathless question.
"Yep. My Horny big brother. Came into my room one night
last year, and taught me how to take care of a boy without
getting knocked-up. Charlene had just dropped him; and he
figured I wouldn't mind helping him out," she continued, "and I
didn't. He then helped me out."
"You don't mean?" the little girl couldn't help asking.
"Yeah, He ate me out. You ought to have your big brother
help you out."
"Oh I couldn't. Not with my own brother." Suzy was sure.
"Why not. I know the thought of making it with your father
doesn't bother you, so what's so different about your brother?"
"What do you know about my Father?" Suzy was now on the
defensive.
"I've seen the way you look at him. Practically cream your
jeans anytime he smiles at you. Not that I object. I'd kinda
like to have him get in my pants myself. He is sooo handsome."
Suzy had to agree but: "You keep your horny paws off my
Father. He's mine!" she said with finality.
"Ok OK! He's yours. Now what was that super bet you had
with your father? A car? . . . You're too young. I know what
I'd bet my Father if he'd let me." Her voice stopped and she
speculatively looked over at her cousin. Naw! It couldn't be.
"Anything I want." Suzy's voice was a whisper.
"Anything?" The older girl's incredulity showed.
"He said if he could do it, or get it without hurting
somebody else, then I could have it."
"Wow! No wonder you've been busting a gut for the past
year. What was the deal exactly?"
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"Straight 'A's for 1 year. No 'B's or even 'A'-minus. It
had to be 'A' or 'A'-plus. On every report card, in every class,
on every test. He said if I did that, He'd let me have anything
I wanted. Anything." Her voice trailed off for a minute, then
resumed, "The only thing was: I couldn't tell a soul. Not even
you. I couldn't tell anybody, until I either won or lost. He
said I had to do it on my own. The only one who knew was Mother.
Sorry Cindy, but this is absolutely the first time I could tell
you."
"Wow. Anything. That covers a lot. I know what I'd want
if my Daddy offered me a deal like that." She wiggled her hips
suggestively. "You wouldn't be planning something like that
would you?" The thought amused the older girl for a minute, then
suddenly she looked harder at her now silent cousin and best
friend.
The two girls had reached their parting place, where the
paths to their 2 houses split. Suzy was already several steps
down the other path when Cindy asked louder, "Would you?"
For minute it looked as though Cindy would never get an
answer as Suzy walked farther and farther away. Then a ghost of
a whisper came back to the older girl. It was very faint, but it
sounded like: "It's a start."
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CHAPTER 2
Suzy win's a bet
It was 10 O'clock the next day, when Suzy dropped the
bombshell on her father. She had managed to get him alone, and
had shown him her last report card. Not only 'A' but every one
an 'A'-plus.
"Well Suzy, What is it you want?" Dan Fisher told himself,
"this is going to bee a doozy!" His daughter must have wanted
something awfully bad to have worked this hard for it. When he
had originally made the offer, he had never expected Suzy to take
him up on it; let alone be able to keep up under the pressure for
a whole year. Still, here it was, a year later, and time to pay
the piper.
"I want you to teach me," she said.
"Huh? Suzy, I thought you liked school?" Dan Fisher was
Puzzled.
"Teach me about sex," the precocious little girl amplified.
"Sure, Honey. Is that all? I thought we explained that to
you last year when we got out the sex manuals and everything.
What is it you want to know?" Dan was now really puzzled. He
had thought that he and his wife were pretty thorough in their
duties as parents, when it came to the sex-education of their
children.
Suzy decided she had better spell it out. Her father didn't
seem to be getting the message.
"Daddy, I know all that stuff." The pre-pubescent little
girl sounded exasperated, but continued, "what I really want is:
Number one, I want you to teach me how to make love. I want you
to be the one to take my virginity. I've always wanted you to be
first. Second, I want to learn how it feels to have a baby . . .
your baby. So, I want you to make one in me. Put your. . . your
penis up in my vagina, and squirt the stuff that makes babies
right into my womb. Is that sufficiently clear?"
"Oh my God!" Dan was aghast. "Suzy NO!"
"But Daddy! You promised!" the 10 year old girl pouted.
Dan Fisher sighed. How had he gotten himself into this
mess? "Suzy, I can't," he said. "You're much too young, and we
could get into a lot of trouble if I did that. Besides, what
about your mother?"
"Mommy won't care."
"Yes she will. She'd probably divorce me if she even
thought I wanted to do this."
The little girl's response was entirely unexpected:
"MOMMMMMEEE!!" she yelled.
"What?" came the muffled response from the other room. The
words got clearer as the 35 year old woman appeared in the
hallway. Mary was wearing a short black negligee, and not much
else. Unselfconscious in her nudity, Mary repeated, "What's the
matter Suzy?"
"Daddy won't keep his promise."
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This was a shock. If there was one thing that Dan had
always done, it was keep promises. No matter what the cost. He
always paid his debts, and only a national disaster would keep
him from doing what he said he would. "What's the matter dear?"
she asked. "Can't we afford it?" She knew that Dan had promised
the precocious child "anything she wanted," if she had gotten all
'A's on her report card for a whole year. They both knew that
whatever the little girl wanted, it must have been important to
her because she had been studying with a fervor that seemed to
stretch her constitution. After working so hard to get her
reward, it seemed almost unbelievable that her husband would
refuse the child anything.
"No, it's not that," the man replied.
"Then what is it?" asked Mary, as she settled herself on the
bed, next to her handsome husband, and their precocious child.
"She wants me to teach her about sex!" the man exploded.
"How to make babies and everything."
"So, what's the matter with that? Besides, I thought she
already knew where babies came from."
"You don't understand. She want's me to physically SHOW
her. Put my penis in her vagina, squirt sperm in her womb, and
actually TRY to get her pregnant!" The man was almost sobbing.
"Well then, do it," the woman calmly replied.
"Huh?"
"I said do it."
"But. But." Dan was so astonished, he couldn't get out
another word.
"Dear, if she wants to, she's going to. If not with you,
then with someone else. Besides, I think it's kind'a cute,
wanting you to do it to her. And you did promise."
"But if anybody found out . . ."
"Nobody's going to find out. Who's going to tell? You? I
don't think so. I'm sure not going to tell anybody. Suzy?"
It took the little girl a second to realize that she was
being addressed. "Oh no. I'd never tell anybody," she breathed.
"Not even your best friend? Not even Cindy?"
"No." The child was sure.
"What about Jeremy, or June?" Mary was referring to their
older two children.
"Not if you don't want me to," the girl whispered.
"But what if she gets pregnant?" The man made a last-ditch
try for sanity.
"You can always use a rubber," the woman pointed out.
At this the little girl got upset. "NO!" she said. "I want
to feel the real thing!" she said. "Besides, you promised!"
"Well, you could always pull out. And besides, I think
she's to young to get pregnant anyway."
With this reminder of the youth of his child he looked at
her again. Slim. Just barely budding breasts. He looked down
at the nightie she had worn when she came to him, and had since
taken off. Thin white panties. Hairless little slit underneath,
now slightly puffed with excitement. He made one last try. "I
thought you'd get mad at me if I even suggested such a thing."
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Mary smiled. It was a loving smile. "Oh honey, I love you.
I love her. You love her. She loves you. Why should I get mad
at that. Besides, there's something about me you don't know.
I've never told you before, but my father was my first man, so I
don't see what's so wrong with you and Suzy."
Dan stared at his lovely wife. Short and sensual, Mary was
brunette, with a body that stopped traffic. Right now, with one
gorgeous tit hanging free of the negligee, which didn't cover
much anyway, she looked like a wet-dream come true. He had never
really understood how he had been so lucky as to get a woman like
her. Now he realized he never really knew her at all.
"Your father?" he blurted.
"Yep. We started when I was 11. He got me pregnant for the
first time when I was 12," Mary stated matter-of-factly.
"The first time?" Dan choked.
"Yeah, well I lost it," Mary said, as a sad look passed over
her face. "So we kept trying till I had April."
"April. But I thought . . ." Dan's voice trailed off.
"Yeh, I know, you thought she was my younger sister. And
she was. But she was also my daughter. Mom and dad raised her
along with the rest of the brood."
"But what about your mother?" Dan asked desperately, trying
to figure things out.
"Mom?" she replied. "Who do you think took me into see
Daddy when she caught me playing with myself? Mom started it.
Mom always felt that a man could never share the maximum possible
love with his daughter, until he had ejaculated his sperm into
his own little girl's belly, while the child was trying to get
pregnant. Now I don't quite buy that, but carrying your own
father's baby inside your womb, does create a bond between girl
and her father that just isn't possible any other way, so I can
sympathize with Suzy's request."
Suzy had been following the conversation with interest.
Wow! She was finding things out about her parents that she never
imagined. Her mother especially.
"What about me?" she asked, "Can Daddy fuck me?"
Dan looked over at his wife's amused face. His face turned
red. He started to say something, then stopped. Finally he
relaxed. "OK honey, if that's what you really want for your
reward, I guess that's what you'll get. Since your mother
doesn't seem to object."
"Oh goody Daddy, can we do it right now?"
"Right now?"
"Yes right now! I'm so excited I could just melt. Please
Daddy?" this was said in a little-girl voice that caused him to
shiver. He never could refuse the child something when she
talked like that.
"OK honey, If you're sure."
"Daddy, I've been sure for the last year. Why do you think
I worked so hard."
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"I'll be in the other room," Mary said. "I'll leave you two
lovebirds to be alone."
"Don't go Mommy," said Suzy. "I love you too. You can
watch us. Please? Then I can watch you and Dad afterwards."
Mary felt as if she had been dipped in boiling water, her
skin got so hot. Her daughter wanted her to watch. And wanted
to watch her! The talk had already gotten her so hot she had
been about to go finger herself off. This revelation by her
daughter was the last straw for the hot-blooded woman. For the
first time in her life, she climaxed without a finger on her or
in her.
"Woooogh!" she gasped as she slipped to the floor, clutching
at her pubic area with one hand, while the other grabbed her
breast. "UunnnGH" Spasms wracked her body for several seconds.
"Mommy. MOMMY! What's wrong?" The worried face of Suzy
appeared in her vision. "Are you OK?"
"Whew. I'm fine honey. In fact, I'm feeling just great.
You just made me feel so good; I love you darling."
"I love you too Mommy." Suzy was slightly confused, but if
her mother was all right, then she wanted to get back to her
business with her father.
"C'mon Daddy, do it to me. Teach me how to make a baby."
Dan had to chuckle. She certainly knew what she wanted.
"Well Suzy, you know some of this. For example, you know
that this is your vagina." He pulled down the little girl's
panties, and for the first time, he reached out and touched his
little girl's slit.
"Oh yes Daddy. Is that where you put your penis in me?"
"When you're ready dear. Let me feel."
Dan rubbed his finger in the child's slit. Slowly he worked
the tip of his finger into the girl's hole. She was definitely
wet and ready.
"Oh Daddy, That feel's so good."
"Shhh," he hushed her, as he worked his finger in deeper.
He could feel the child's vagina sucking at his finger as it
vanished up to the second knuckle. "Daddy'll make you feel even
better." He started to push his finger in and out as Suzy
started to push her hips up off the bed. "See, A man's penis
goes in here, just like this, and then . . ." He was interrupted
by a loud "Ow!" as his finger struck an obstruction in her
vagina.
"Ow, Daddy, what's that? It hurt."
"That's your hymen. Your virginity. Or as some people say
'Your cherry,'" he replied. "When a man's penis tears it, and
goes all the way up into your vagina, then you are no longer
considered a virgin. It's a little strip of skin that separates
the front of the vagina from the back, and prevents a man from
fully entering you without breaking it."
"But doesn't that hurt?" She looked worried.
"A little, but most women seem to think it's worth it for
the additional sensation it brings when a man puts his penis all
the way up inside her," Dan soothed the child. "We don't have to
do that if you don't want to."
"I want to Dad, It's just that I'm scared."
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"We'll see," he replied, as he continued working his finger
in and out. In the mean time, his other hand was fondling her
budding breast. "Do you like this, what we're doing now?"
"O yes Daddy it's feeling better and better. Do you like my
body?"
He looked down at her little frame. Flat little belly,
budding breasts, slippery little mound that had swallowed up half
his finger, and angelic little face, looking up at him anxiously.
"Yes dear, I love your little body. It's beautiful."
Her father liked her body. He thought she was beautiful.
That thought made Suzy shiver all over. In a minute, he was
going to put his penis into her body, and teach her how to make a
baby. "Daddy, I love you."
"I love you too."
"Daddy, Aren't you going to get undressed?"
That was too much for Dan. He looked down at the nearly
naked body of his child, so sweet and virginal, yet so ready.
Then he looked down at himself. Fully dressed, yet with a hard-
on that bulged at his groin that threatened to split his pants.
The contrast was too much. He started to howl with laughter.
Mary, who had been watching the seduction (Of whom, she wasn't
sure.) with interest, started to giggle.
"Well, you're certainly not going to get the kid pregnant
with your clothes on, are you?" she snickered.
Dan reached for his belt, started to loosen it, then
stopped, as an idea occurred to him. "You do it," he said.
"Huh?" Suzy gaped at him.
"You do it. It's your lesson. If you want to see me naked,
you undress me."
"Wow, can I Daddy?" Without waiting for a reply, the little
girl began yanking at her fathers pants.
"It helps if you unbuckle the belt first," Mary's calm
advice from across the room slowed Suzy's mad yanking.
Blushing, Suzy stopped pulling at his pants, and reached for
his belt.
"Take my shoes off first," Dan suggested.
Suzy was getting quite a lesson in undressing a man as she
first pulled off his shoes and socks, then his pants, and reached
for his shorts, which were bulging ominously.
"Uh Uh," he said. "Shirt first. Otherwise, you might never
get it off."
Suzy's fingers tingled where she had touched his bare skin.
Barely able to contain her excitement, she reached for her
father's sweater and T-shirt, and pulled them off, over his head.
Now Dan was almost naked. The little girl shivered with
excitement, as she reached for the final article of clothing.
As her father's underpants dropped to his knees, Suzy got
her first glimpse of the huge penis that had been responsible for
her birth. She gasped, as she saw the thing she had been working
so hard to get access to. It was over nine inches long, and
almost an inch and a half thick. To Suzy, as she looked at the
swollen prick pointing obscenely at her flat little belly, with
pre-cum leaking out of the end, it seemed as big as her arm.
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"Oh Daddy, It's so big. Is all that supposed to go up
inside me?" She seemed a little scared.
"Only as much as you want," he replied.
"O Daddy, I want it all! I just don't see how it'll fit,"
she exclaimed.
"We'll just see how it goes. OK?" he reassured his
trembling child.
"OK Daddy, Can I touch it?" she asked, as she reached for
the 9 inch prick pointed at her flat stomach.
Her soft little fingers were too much for the overexcited
man as she wrapped the cool soft digits around his steel-hard
shaft.
"Oh Shit!" he exclaimed, as he began spouting sperm all over
his little baby girl. It squirted onto her budding little
breasts, splattered down her flat little tummy, and dribbled into
the slit between her legs.
"Oh, Wow Daddy. Does that feel good?" Suzy cooed, as she
milked his erupting cock with her now sperm-slick hand. "C'mon
Daddy, shoot it all. Don't hold back."
Dan couldn't believe his little girl could be so sexy.
"Wow Daddy, is this the stuff that makes babies?" she asked.
"When it goes up in a woman's vagina," he replied.
"You mean like this?" she asked innocently, as she leaned
back on the bed with her legs apart, grabbed his still oozing
penis with her slippery little hand, and forced the bulging head
into the open slit of her sperm-covered crack.
Dan couldn't help himself. His cock-head was squeezed by a
tight ring that pulsed around it. His prick spasmed again, and
shot a torrent of sperm into the surprised child.
"Mmmmmm, Daddy. That feels neat. Shoot that stuff in me.
C'mon Daddy, Make a baby in little Suzy," the tiny girl babbled
obscenely, as her father's warm seed filled her vagina. She
tried to push his spewing cock farther up in her tightly
stretched little hole, but it wouldn't go.
Dan's cock started to deflate a little as guilt overtook
him. Here he was with his cock almost buried in his youngest
child's vagina, and he had already ejaculated his hazardous sperm
right into the little girl's belly. But his daughter wasn't
finished with him yet.
"Daddy, that's not fair. You said you'd show me it all.
You didn't put it up inside me like you promised," Suzy
complained, as she fisted her father's slightly shrunken cock.
The feeling of his little girl's slippery hand (Slippery
with his semen!) massaging his cock, while the child begged him
to stick his penis in her tiny unused hole, got the better of the
man. His cock once more rose to attention.
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"Daddy, It's getting hard again."
"Uh Huh," he replied. Further words were hard to put
together.
"Are you going to fuck me now?" The little girl's question
decided him.
"Yeah honey, we're going to try. Here. Rub cum all over my
prick, and get it real slippery."
Suzy grabbed a gob of cum leaking from the tip of his
engorged cock, and smeared it all over. The sensations were
almost enough to make Dan cum again, but he managed to stop in
time. "Now rub some all over your vagina," he instructed. "We
want to make it easy for me to get into you."
Watching Suzy spread her father's sperm all over the pouting
lips of her vagina and then pushing some up inside was too much
for Mary who had been quietly fingering herself in the corner.
She climaxed violently again. "Mmmmmmph," she said, trying not
to distract her husband and daughter who were just about to
consum mate their union.
At that moment however, an earthquake would have had a hard
time distracting the two on the bed, as Dan slowly approached his
daughter, and pushed the head of his cock at her tiny little
hole.
"Daddy! It's too big! It won't go in," sobbed the little
girl as they both strained together. Dan felt the ring of muscle
at the entrance to her vagina surround the head of his cock, but
it seemed no matter how hard they pushed, her muscles wouldn't
expand enough to let him in.
"I guess we'll have to quit," Dan said reluctantly. "I
don't want to hurt you."
"No Daddy, I've just got to have it. Push harder. Please!"
They both pushed, but nothing seemed to happen. Suzy was
almost getting hysterical. "Please Daddy!!!"
"Wait a minute," Dan said, "I've got an idea."
He withdrew his penis, and then wrapped his fist around the
head, and started to squeeze.
"What are you doing Daddy?"
"Squeezing the blood out of the head of my penis, so it'll
be smaller, and might go in then," he explained, as he maintained
the pressure for a minute.
He then released his grip, grabbed a dollop of cum from his
daughter's belly, smeared it over the head, and pushed the now
reduced head of his cock into her small hole with almost one
motion.
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The woman watched, as her husband's prick slowly stretched
the child's opening.
"Uhhnnn!" said both of the people on the bed.
It seemed that the giant prick couldn't possibly get into
the tiny hole, but it slowly stretched, and the head bulged
dangerously as the knob slipped inside with a slight pop.
"Oh Daddy, It's going in!" the little girl said, as she
squirmed excitedly on the bed.
"Careful Honey, or you'll make me cum," the man cautioned,
as he felt his daughter's tight little slit clamp down on his
engorged cock. "I don't want to get you pregnant."
"I don't mind, I want your baby in me," came the whispered
response.
This was almost too much for the man. With the head of his
cock sticking just inside the lips of his own child's vagina, she
was telling him, "She didn't mind." if he got her pregnant. He
looked over at his watching wife.
Mary was too caught up in the sensuality of the moment. Her
own pussy felt like it was going to boil. If she didn't see her
husband cumming in their little girl, she thought she would
explode. She caught his eye, and nodded. If their daughter
wanted to get pregnant by her own father, who was she to object?
"You're a little young yet, Honey," Dan said, as he felt a
second inch of his engorged penis disappear into his tiny little
daughter's obscenely stretched little slit, "I don't think you're
body is ready to have a baby yet. After all, you're only 10
years old."
"I had a period last week," Suzy whimpered; as third inch of
her father's cock forced its way up into her virginal young
belly.
This was too much for Dan. The thoughts, his little girl
was possibly fertile, and actually wanted to have his baby, were
too exciting. "UHhhhhnn! Oh Shit!" the man exclaimed, as his
prick exploded in the child's tightly stretched little belly.
Suzy felt her father's cock expand in her belly and then
suddenly felt slick, as his warm slippery sperm squirted against
her unbroken hymen. "Oh Daddy what are. . .?" She stopped, as
she realized that her father was climaxing inside her belly.
"Oh, that's it. Cum in me!" she exclaimed, as the soothing warm
liquid filled her obscenely stretched little tunnel, "Cum in my
pussy Daddy. Shoot the stuff that makes babies up inside me.
Make me have a baby. Don't stop. Please Daddy!"
Dan couldn't have pulled his erupting penis out of his
climaxing little girl if he had wanted to. His cock was now
tightly gripped by the ring of his daughter's vaginal muscles, as
she spasmed with him. Squirt after squirt of thick slippery
sperm went right into the welcoming belly of the 10-year-old
child. The thought of shooting his seed inside his own baby
girl, kept arousing Dan and made him ejaculate his semen into his
tiny young daughter again and again. God, she was still a
virgin; and not even eleven years old yet!
Dan felt almost overcome with love for his little girl. He
had never realized how he loved his little daughter, until he
felt his sperm flow into the child's belly, while the little girl
implored him to get her pregnant.
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After a bit, the sensations slowed, and Dan looked down to
where his prick had vanished a third of the way up inside his
little girl's body. A tiny bubble of white on one side, showed
where some of his sperm was leaking out. Suzy looked flushed
with excitement, quite happy, and proud of herself. She had
actually managed to get her handsome father to cum inside her.
She had welcomed her father's enormous penis into her tiny belly,
and milked his cock with her tight little tunnel, until it
squirted warm sticky seed into the tiny vagina it had created 11
years ago, in her mother's womb.
Suzy loved the warm slippery feeling of her father's thick
sticky sperm soothing the inside of her tightly stretched tunnel.
"Oh Daddy, that was so good. Feeling you cumming inside me was
so wonderful, Daddy. I love you so much." The knowledge, that
her own father's seed was soaking into her womb, made Suzy love
her father even more than before.
Dan had to agree, "I love you too Honey." Nobody had ever
made him cum so much; not even his oversexed horny wife.
Thinking of which, the man glanced over to where he had last seen
his wife watching him couple with his daughter. Seeing Dan mate
with his own daughter, had pushed Mary over the edge. The woman
was in the throes of a mighty orgasm as she fingered herself to a
climax. Watching her husband trying to breed her little girl was
too much. She collapsed in a heap, as she saw in her mind's eye
her husband's prick squirting his seed in the child's womb. When
she had seen Dan tense up, and a white glob appeared, squeezed
out of the child's opening, she knew that her husband was
ejaculating his potent sperm deep inside their little girl's
body. She had fallen to the floor as her own orgasm overtook
her, imagining it was her father shooting sperm into her own
womb. "Oh! Cum in me Daddy!" the woman moaned, as she shook in
the throes of her orgasm. "Cum, Cum. . ." Her mutterings grew
unintelligible.
Finally, she recovered enough to watch as her husband
withdrew his cock from the overstretched slit of their precocious
offspring. It came out white and shining with the copious
spending of the girl and her father. After he had removed his
engorged member from the child (with a slight "pop" as it
exited), a glob of white appeared in the slightly stretched
opening. Suzy reached down, and gathered up the blob with the
tip of her finger, and brought it up to her face to look at.
"So, that's the stuff that makes babies," she said, as she
looked at her father's cum, with an innocent look on her angelic
little face. "Am I pregnant now?" she asked hopefully.
"Probably not," he replied, "you don't generally get
pregnant the first time, though it's possible. You are probably
way too young anyway."
"Next time, I want you to put your cock all the way inside
me," she said.
"It'll hurt, when I go through your hymen."
"I don't care. I want to love you like Mama does. I want
to fuck you, and have your babies, and everything. I wish I
could marry you."
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"You don't have to fuck me to prove you love me Honey. You
know my little Suzy is the most important thing in the world to
me."
"After Mommy."
"After your mother, of course. If it wasn't for your
mother, I wouldn't have you."
"That's OK, I love Mama too." The girl looked again at her
father's cum dangling from her fingertip. Then she reached down
between her legs, and shoved the cum-drenched finger up her
little slit. "Daddy, are you going to fuck me again?"
She waited while he hesitated, then put on her sad little
girl look. "Please?"
When he didn't reply, she said, "After all, you were going
to teach me all about making babies, and I'm still a virgin."
"Probably not pregnant either," she added as an
afterthought. "And I won't know everything about making babies
till we make one. Promise you'll make a baby in me Daddy?"
At that moment, it didn't seem to much to ask.
"Sure honey, If that's what you really want. But, it may
take a while."
"That's all right Daddy, that's what will be so much fun.
Having you fuck me all the time, until I get pregnant." She
paused in thought. "Daddy, will you still fuck me after I get
pregnant? . . . . Please?"
"OK, sure, whatever. But remember, I still have to take
care of your mother."
"I know Daddy. Can I watch too?"
"I suppose, you know all about it already."
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CHAPTER 3
June takes a chance on love
After that, the threesome stopped to have lunch. The lunch
was filled with talk about sex, babies, and what would happen if
and when Suzy turned up pregnant. Suzy felt really grown up now,
and would have loved to continue the conversation, but her older
brother and sister breezed into the room, and after a warning
glance from her mother remembered that the older duo weren't
supposed to know about her "lessons". "Damn," she thought. She
had been sure that her father would take her back to bed, and
finish what he had started. She could feel the oozing of his
seed in her vagina soothing the slight sting where his finger had
pushed earlier. "If it wasn't for those two rats, Daddy would
probably have pushed his big cock all the way through, and then I
wouldn't still be a virgin!" the girl sulked.
It was hard to remain mad at her two older siblings though.
They were both bubbly infectious personalities that made you want
to laugh and be around. Jeremy was a tall handsome 14 year old
that looked like a younger version of his father. June looked
like a miniature version of her mother, with the same dark hair
and eyes, and a sensual swing to her hips that made her seem much
older than her 12 short years. Suzy on the other hand had her
father's hair and eyes, but her mother's strikingly beautiful
face.
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Jeremy at the moment, (when Suzy's attention came back) was
engaged in telling a story complete with waving arms and sugges
tive movements about what had happened down at practice between
one of the cheerleaders, and two of the boys in the locker-room.
"She didn't. Really?" said June. "With both of them?"
Suzy was now sorry she hadn't been listening earlier.
"Yep," said Jeremy, "and not only that, but her panties were
gone."
Suzy couldn't resist: "Are you sure?" she breathed.
"Un Huh. I was there, and I actually saw her bare cunt."
Jeremy was trying to shock his little sister.
"What did it look like?" she replied, not to be outdone.
"You know, kinda puffy with a little crack in the middle,
and a little black hair just above the hole," he continued. "I
wouldn't mind getting some of that."
"Oh you boys!" June said, taking a playful swing at her
brother, which he ducked. "You'd probably fuck anything in
skirts, if you had a chance."
Jeremy didn't deny it. Just talking about sex with 2 sexy
girls was giving him a hard-on. Even if the girls were his own
sisters. Sisters were supposed to be a pain, but Jeremy had
always gotten along well with his. He pretended to dislike his
sisters when other boys were around, but in reality he got a kick
out of spending time with his sisters, and learning what they did
with the other girls.
"You'd probably fuck me or June if you could." Suzy
couldn't believe her daring.
"Probably," Jeremy dared her right back.
"I've got to go. Now," June said, her breath coming quickly
as she rushed from the room. "Gawd!" she mumbled to herself.
Her brother wanted to . . . She couldn't bring herself to
complete the thought. Her brother wanted to fuck her! There,
she did it. Now she wondered what she was going to do with the
knowledge. She knew she would never be able to resist, if he
came right out and asked her. But he wouldn't. She knew that.
Her brother was too much the nice guy to force himself on her.
For a moment she felt relieved. Then, after a bit she realized
that would mean that she was going to remain horny for the next
several years. At 12, June was always horny.
She had started having periods about a year and a half ago,
and since then, she had seemed to be in a perpetual aroused
state. Sometimes, she sneaked down to her parents' room, and
listened outside the door in the morning, while they made love.
She knew now that her father always woke up in the morning with a
hard-on. He and her mother would fuck, while they thought the
children slept. Afterwards, she would sneak back to her room so
as not to disturb Suzy who slept in the room between; and finger
herself to an orgasm while imagining that it was her, that her
father was fucking, instead of her mother. She would have been
shocked, had she known that her little sister had already fucked
their father, right now had his seed in her womb, and was
planning to go even further.
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All of a sudden, a thought occurred to her. She could get
Jeremy to fuck her! It seemed like a perfect solution. She
loved her brother. She knew he wouldn't hurt her for the world.
He would never tell. And best of all, he reminded her of her
handsome father.
June's plans started to fall into place. He wouldn't seduce
her, and she couldn't seduce him, but what if they seduced each
other? She had a pretty good idea of how to start after their
conversation earlier.
"Jeremy!" she called, "Could you come here?" interrupting
the conversation that she could still hear going on, by the
occasional shrill giggle of her little sister.
"Just a minute!" he yelled back; trying to finish the story
he was telling.
A couple of minutes later, June heard a loud guffaw from her
sister, as the two siblings broke into laughter.
"Not Really!" screamed Suzy.
"Really," assured her brother, as the two children broke up.
Jeremy came to his sister's room still wiping his eyes with
laughter. So at first, he didn't see what his sister was doing.
"So what did you waaa . . .," his voice died away as he
looked down at his almost naked little sister. The little girl
was lying on her bed with her panties off, and her bra lying
beside the bed. Her flimsy, open-knit, see-through blouse, was
pulled up above her developing little tits. Except for that, she
wasn't wearing a thing. That is unless you counted the hand
stuffed between her legs madly moving in and out as she played
with herself.
"Dammit, I was almost there!" she said, as she realized her
brother was there. Then a wave of fear passed through her. What
if he didn't want her? What if, worse yet, he told? "Shut the
door, dammit," she exclaimed. "Do you want everybody else to see
me?"
"Wow June, I didn't realize . . ." His voice trailed off
again.
"Yeah, well I get horny too. Don't you ever jack yourself
off?"
"About a hundred times a day."
"Me too. And I just thought of something we could do about
it."
"We? You and me?" he squeaked, as it began to dawn on him
what his little sister was talking about.
"We. You and me." Her voice was emphatic.
"But what if we . . ." He couldn't say it.
"Got caught? We won't. We don't dare," she responded.
"But do you want to go on like this for the next 10 years? Or
didn't you mean what you said earlier?"
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It took Jeremy a minute to remember the conversation from
earlier. "Let me get this straight," he said. "You mean that
you wouldn't mind if I fff, ffff. fffu." He couldn't get it out.
"Fucked me?" She startled him by her brazenness. "No."
Then almost shyly, "That is if you want to."
"If he wanted to!" his mind almost screamed. He had never
wanted anything so much in his life.
"We'll have to be careful," he temporized.
"We will. Now come here big brother, and show me how much
you want me."
Jeremy reached for his sister as she reached for him. There
was a sudden commotion, and they both ended up in a breathless
heap on the bed. Jeremy had his arms around a nearly naked girl
who was kissing him madly. The fact that the girl was his little
sister, made it even more exciting.
"Wait," he said, "let me get these things off."
He started to peel out of his shorts.
"Oooh!" said June as his aroused cock spring into view,
"Your cock looks nice." It was a nice 6 inch piece of swollen
tissue sticking out at her. "I think it likes me."
"You'd better believe it little sister. It likes you a lot.
It wants to crawl up inside your little pussy-hole and squirt you
full of cream."
Suzy was getting turned on by her brother's lewd words, but
she didn't lose complete track of reality. "You'd better not."
A flash of fear went through her. "I might get pregnant."
Jeremy stopped, with his shirt still on, and came back down
suddenly. "I suppose so, but if I don't, then what can we do?"
All of a sudden, the easy answers to his horny problem had
vanished.
June was in a quandary also. "I don't know. I'm not on the
pill. Do you have anything?" Her frustration was almost
overwhelming.
Jeremy thought. "Well, I could get some rubbers. I don't
like them, but it's better than knocking you up."
June brightened. "Do you have one now?"
"No. I can get some from Mom or Dad tomorrow, but not right
now. They'd probably catch on to whom I'm going to use them
with."
June was almost in tears from frustration and horniness.
"Well what can we do?"
Jeremy thought it over. "Well, as I see it, we have four
choices. First, we can do nothing." He paused to look at his
naked sister.
June shook her head. No.
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"Second, we could just play with each other. Not actually
fuck."
That didn't sound too good to June either. She was tired of
"just playing" She'd been doing that for too long already, and
she told her brother so. "What are the other choices?" she
asked.
"Well, I could pull out before I cum."
"Really? Could you?"
"I think so. It wouldn't be as satisfying, but I could
probably do it."
"What's the last choice?" Even as she spoke, June felt she
knew the answer.
"We could always take a chance. Most girls don't get
knocked-up on the first try. When was your period?"
"Huh?" June couldn't figure the change of subject. What did
school have to do with sex?
"When was your last period? You know, monthlies," Jeremy
explained.
"Oh! I don't know, a week or so ago I guess. Why?"
"Because, if it was close to your period, you wouldn't be so
likely to get knocked-up." Jeremy said
"Oh," said June, "I guess that's out then. But I can't
wait. I've got to do something NOW!"
Jeremy felt the same way. If he didn't get his prick inside
his cute little sister pretty soon, he felt he'd die of
frustration. "Well I guess I'll just have to try to pull out in
time," he said.
"No," she replied.
"Huh?" He didn't understand.
"Not the first time. I want the first time to be perfect.
For you and for me."
"You mean?" he asked.
"Uh Huh," she replied, "I want you to fuck me, and shoot
your cum in me and everything. I'll carry your sperm in my belly
tonight, and then we'll worry about my getting pregnant.
Tomorrow, you can get some rubbers or pull out or something, but
right now I want the real thing. We'll just have to take a
chance."
Suddenly he hugged her. "I love you Sis," he exclaimed.
"I love you too. Now get on top of me, and fuck me full of
cream."
"Shouldn't I work you up a little, get you excited first?"
he asked.
"If I get any more excited, I'm going to explode!" she said,
"Do it NOW!" Madly she spread her legs and pulled her brother to
her. "Get your cock in me before I die!"
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"Geeze. Wait a second Sis. I. . ." His voice cut off as
he felt the tip of his prick surrounded by the tight ring of
muscles at the entrance to his little sister's vagina. He
couldn't believe it; he was actually fucking his horny little
sister. His cock bulged as he pushed another inch up into the
child's belly. "Ok Sis, you got it. Boy do you have it!" he
exclaimed, as he watched half of his prick vanish into the little
girl's slit.
"Oh! Wait! Auggh!" June exclaimed, as his cock went through
her hymen and slid all the way home until the tip was resting at
the entrance to her uterus. "That hurt."
"Sorry Sis, but I had to bust your cherry. Do you want me
to stop?" He didn't know how, but if she asked him, somehow he'd
find the willpower to pull out.
"Don't be silly. Just go easy when you fuck me OK?"
He pulled out an inch, then fucked his cock back into the
child's vagina. "How's that?" he asked.
"Ow. Hurts a little. But keep doing it. It's starting to
feel better."
The 12-year-old girl couldn't believe it. Ten minutes ago
she had been a super horny little virgin. Now she was a woman.
She had her big brother's cock stuck up inside her vagina, and
pretty soon he would be squirting his white stuff in her womb.
"Are you going to cum in me?" she asked, in her little-girl
voice, "Are you going to stick that big nasty old cock up in my
belly, and squirt me full of baby-juice?" All the while, she was
rocking her hips in time with his as she felt him sliding in and
out.
"Oh June don't." Her obscene words were getting to him. "If
you keep talking like that I'm gonna . . .," he trailed off.
"Cum?" she finished for him. "Is big brother gonna squirt
his nasty baby-juice clear up in little sister's womb? Does big
brother want to get his little baby sister pregnant? C'mon big
brother, knock your sister up. I don't mind. I want to feel you
make a baby in me."
Her obscene talk was too much for the 14 year old boy. It
was bad enough to have his cock sliding in and out of his little
sister's tiny slit, but this talk was just too much. His prick
grew impossibly stiff. The head dilated, and he started to spew
his semen inside the 12-year-old girl's writhing belly.
"Mmmmmm," June purred, as she felt her brother's penis
bucking in her tummy. All of a sudden, their motion got slicker,
and she knew Jeremy was squirting the thick sticky white stuff
that made babies, up inside her flat little belly. "Cum in me!
Knock me up Jemmy!" June used her old little-girl name for her
brother, as her own orgasm engulfed her.
Jeremy felt the child's vagina clamp down on his erupting
prick, and he knew that his sister had made it too. He shoved
one last time up into the little girl and felt the tip of his
cock enter her uterus. Spasm after spasm shook him as he
squirted the last of his sperm into his young sister's developing
womb.
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"Oooh that's so good," sighed June, as she felt her
brother's seed draining into her 12-year-old womb. She loved the
warm slick feeling of his sperm inside her. Then she felt him
pull back slightly and the head of his cock uncoupled from her
uterus. "I love you Jeremy," she said, as his cock slowly shrank
in her vagina.
"I love you too Sis, But this is dangerous. Hadn't you
better go douche or something?" The older boy's tone was
worried.
"No silly. That just washes it up into your womb. Didn't
you read the sex manuals Daddy gave us?"
"Not that part. What do you do then, to keep from getting
pregnant?"
At This point, the older boy pulled his cock from his little
sister's vagina. The sensation of the little girl's cunt milking
him as he withdrew was incredible. His cock made one last thick
white squirt of sperm lick up the girl's belly, in an obscene
white puddle. As she lay there with her legs spread, a bubble of
white slowly started to ooze up out of her newly stretched hole.
"His cock made one last thick white squirt of sperm lick up the girl's belly"
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"Well, If I didn't want to become pregnant, the best thing
for me would be to go sit on the toilet, and let it drain out, as
best it could. If I did want to have your baby," she continued
"I should lay here with my ass elevated, and let it seep in.
Like this." The little girl demonstrated by grabbing a pillow
and lifting her slim buttocks off the bed while sliding it
underneath. "There!"
Jeremy couldn't believe it. "Hadn't you better hurry then?"
he exclaimed, nodding towards the bathroom.
"Silly! I told you that I wanted this time to be perfect.
For you. If you think I'm going to flush your precious seed down
the toilet tonight after what you just did for me, well you just
don't know." She smiled at him a loving smile that almost broke
his heart. "Today, you make love to me as a real woman. If I
get knocked-up, well we'll see. Tomorrow and after, we'll have
to take precautions." She paused. "Are you ready to do it
again?"
"Now?!"
"Now."
"Well gee Sis." He pointed at his now flaccid tool.
"Oh don't worry, I know what to do about that. Cindy taught
me."
"Cindy?"
"You know, Cindy, our cousin, Suzy's best friend."
"I know, I just didn't think Cindy would go in for such
things."
"You didn't think I went in for such things either," she
pointed out.
"You're right. So what did Cindy teach you?"
He was completely unprepared for his little sister's next
action.
"This!" she exclaimed, as he suddenly felt his sperm-covered
cock swallowed up by his little sister's sucking mouth.
He couldn't believe how good his little sister's mouth felt.
She licked, and swallowed, and sucked until his cock started
rising again.
"Like it?" June asked, in a pause to catch her breath. She
didn't wait for a reply but went back to sucking on his now
almost fully erect tool.
"Wow! I sure do!" he exclaimed. "But isn't there something
I can do for you also?"
"You already are," she replied, after pulling her mouth off
his swollen cock with an obscene "pop". "Tomorrow, you can lick
me down there, but right now I want to fuck. I want my big
brother's cock buried inside my pee-hole, squirting baby-juice in
my vagina, trying to get me pregnant. Just this once. Tomorrow,
we'll worry. For today, I'm going to pretend I'm married to my
big handsome brother. Remember though, this is the only time, so
we'll have to make the most of it."
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"OK, I guess," Jeremy replied, as he prepared to mount his
little sister again. "This time, let me feel your tits, and your
belly against mine. Spread your legs, and let me in."
June spread her legs, and Jeremy could see a trickle of
white oozing out of her newly stretched hole. Knowing that his
little sister might already be carrying his baby made was a scary
feeling, but he was proud that she would want him as a father for
her child. Slowly he pressed his stiff member up between the
little girl's slightly spread legs.
"Ooooooh!" they both moaned, as his cock slid easily into
the child's belly for the second time. If June could talk
raunchy, then Jeremy felt he could too:
"Look at you. Cute little baby girl, with your big
brother's baby-maker stuffed up in your belly. Wanting to get
pregnant by your own brother! Well big brother's gonna give you
a big belly. I'm gonna squirt your tummy full of baby-juice and
knock you up higher than a kite."
Jeremy moved easily in and out of the little girl now as his
cock, lubricated by the sperm he had already squirted in the
youngster, slid all the way back to the neck of her womb. He
then pulled out until only the head was held by tight ring of
muscles at the entrance.
"Oh Jemmy! Do it! Stick your big baby-maker in me and
knock me up. Make my tummy get big with your baby."
"Hold on June, You don't want me to cum just yet. Here, put
your legs together."
June did as he asked, moving her legs inside his, as he sat
back on her thighs with his big cock obscenely stretching the
tiny little slit between the underaged little girl's legs.
"Now look down, where your brother's cock is about to squirt
baby juice in your womb. Big brother's gonna make a baby in that
cute little belly."
June followed his directions, and looked at her flat little
tummy, now being stretched by the pulsing of her brother's
bloated penis, then farther down between her legs, where his
engorged cock vanished into the tiny hole she used to pee out of.
The obscene sight was almost too much for the aroused child.
"Oh Jeremy, Fuck me, Fuck me, Fuck ME!" she cried, as her
immature young cunt started to convulse around her big brother's
slippery, sliding cock.
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Unable to hold out much longer, Jeremy came down on top of
the little girl and started to jam his cock into his sibling's
slippery little hole with rapid strokes. Feeling his 12-year-old
sister's smooth little belly rubbing against his, her pert
nubbins of breasts poking his chest like little spikes while her
spasming slit squeezed his cock like a runaway milking machine
was too much for the older boy. Jeremy jammed his erupting prick
all the way up in his little sister's belly. This time, the
sperm he had already ejaculated inside the youngster lubricated
his cock, so that the head of his penis pushed past the clasping
ring of her cervix and clear into the little girl's womb.
"OW!" June said, as the 14-year-old boy's cock stretched her
uterus. Then she couldn't say anything, as the feeling of
her own brother's potent seed squirting into her receptive womb,
caused June to climax with an intensity she couldn't believe.
"Wuh WuH! Wuh," the tiny girl panted, as the sensation of
each ejaculation of her big brother's semen into her belly caused
her to climax. June could feel the base of her brother's
distended cock expand, then felt the swelling progress up the
bloated conduit, until it concluded with the forceful injection
of another dollop of prolific sperm into her fertile young belly.
Each copious squirt of her big brother's seed into the child's
eagerly accepting womb caused her to climax all over again, until
she almost blacked out.
Jeremy was too engaged in his own climax to notice his
sibling's predicament. The feeling of his little sister's cervix
clenching at the head of his penis like a vagina within a vagina
was too much. He kept pushing his engorged member as far as he
could into the squirming child, while he ejaculated jet after jet
of semen into her tightly stretched little belly. Each time the
older boy thought he was finished, June's wildly convulsing
vagina would squeeze his cock again, and his penis would respond
by sending another surge of sperm into his little sister's
12-year-old womb.
All good things must end, and Jeremy's mighty ejaculations
finally slowed down to spurts, then a trickle, and finally just
an ooze leaking into his younger sibling's distended belly.
June, without the extra stimulation of her virile older brother
pumping cum into her womb, slowly came down from her high.
"Boy that was good!"
Jeremy couldn't help but agree.
June reveled in the risky feeling of having her own
brother's thick sticky sperm warming the inside of her belly.
The little girl felt so chock full of the warm, gooey, life-
giving fluid, her handsome big brother had been injecting into
her womb, that she thought her little tummy might burst. "Wow, I
never thought it would be like that!" she said, as the head of
his shrinking cock pulled out of the tight clasp of her cervix
with a slight popping feeling.
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"Me neither," Jeremy agreed, running his hands up and down
his little sister's naked body while he enjoyed the feeling of
her greasy, cum-filled vagina massaging his now soft member.
"Was that good enough, little sister? I feel as if I shot enough
baby juice in your belly to impregnate a hundred girls."
"Mmmmmmm! I hope so!" June leaned into the boy's caresses
and squeezed her brother's soft cock with her little slit. "I
don't know what I'll do when tomorrow comes, and we can't do it
for real any more. The feel of you trying to get me pregnant is
too good."
"We shouldn't even be doing it this time," Jeremy pointed
out. "If that cute little belly of yours starts to swell,
there's going to be trouble."
June looked down at the flat little belly that her brother's
big cock was no longer stretching. The young girl imagined her
smooth little tummy being swollen by her handsome big brother's
baby. "Mmmmm. I don't care. It was worth it," she replied. "I
wouldn't mind having your baby growing inside my belly, making it
big. It's just what other people would say."
"Like Mom and dad."
A shiver of fear went through the little girl. "Yeah, them
too."
At that moment, both children heard the clock in the hall
chime the hour.
"Oh god, I've got to do my homework before supper!"
"And I've got to meet Cindy at the library!"
The two incestuous lovers pulled apart. As Jeremy's cock
exited his sister's slit, it was followed by a torrent of pinkish
fluid.
"Oh Wow what's that?"
"Stop it before it gets on the bed!"
Jeremy grabbed madly for something, anything to stop the
flow of pinkish-tinged semen that was flowing from his sister's
ravished vagina. "Here, use this!" he said, as he grabbed his
shirt and stuffed it at the little girl's hole.
"Not your favorite shirt!" she exclaimed, as he swabbed her
slightly sore pubic area.
"It'll always be my favorite shirt now," He replied, as he
dabbed at the trickle that still seeped from her crack. "How
come it's not white? I never knew girl's cum was pink."
"Silly! That's just my maidenhead, my virginity. You
popped my cherry remember?"
Jeremy blushed crimson at the reminder. "I'm sorry," he
said.
"Not too sorry I hope."
Jeremy's blush grew even brighter if possible. "No," he
whispered, "I loved it."
"Me too."
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With that, the two children broke up and Jeremy, gathering
his clothes, headed for his room, taking one last aprecciative
look at his little sister's lovely developing body. The little
girl posed a moment for her older brother, displaying her budding
young breasts and the childish vagina peeping from between her
shapely legs, before she quit with a quiet, "Damn!"
"What's the matter?" Jeremy paused in his exit to inquire.
"Your cum. It's running down my leg."
Sure enough, Jeremy could see a glob of white on the little
girl's leg while a trail of wetness stretched all the way back to
her down-covered little slit.
"Don't worry," she said, as she dabbed at it with a tissue,
"I'll just use a tampon" She giggled at a sudden thought. "I
used to use them to keep boy's sperm out. Now I'm using one to
keep yours in." At his quizzical look she explained, "I'd wear
one when I went on a date, so I could tell the boy I couldn't
fuck because I was having my period, and I'd be able to show him.
Actually, it never happened, but I was ready."
Jeremy giggled also at the revelation, then headed for his
own room. Quickly glancing down the hall, and seeing no one, he
made a silent dash for his room to get dressed and start on his
delayed homework. He didn't notice his mother as she sat taking
a shit in the bathroom. Mary had been coming back into the house
from out in the garden, when she had felt her stomach cramping
and had made a mad dash for the bathroom just in time to get her
panties down before the quick bout of diarrhea caused her to lose
control. She wished she had been able to shove the door shut,
and was trying to reach it with her toe, when she heard the door
to June's room open, shut, and footsteps come down the hall. She
was about to ask her daughter to close the bathroom door for her,
when she shut her mouth with a snap. It wasn't June. It was her
son, moving fast down the hall without looking to either side.
For the second he was in view, she stared. The teenager was
completely naked, and it was obvious that her son was no longer
her "little" boy. From the size of the piece of meat dangling
between his legs, she was sure that he would give lot's of
pleasure to some lucky little girl, when he got older.
A sudden chill ran down her spine. "Older? Lucky little
girl?" Her words replayed themselves in her mind as she
remembered that her "little" boy had just come from his little
sister's room, naked, and Mary knew June was still in there,
because she could hear the little tune the child sang as she got
dressed. The tune was the same one June always sang as she put
on her clothes: "Some day my prince will come." June had been
singing that song as she got dressed for years. Ever since they
had brought the video "Snow White" home, the girl had at first
sang it all day long. Finally she had slowed down enough so that
she only sang it while getting dressed. Mary used it as an
invisible marker on her child's progress every morning. She new
just when the girl was "decent" and just when she finished
putting on her shoes. Now, for instance, Mary knew the little
girl was pulling on her panties from the progression of the song.
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"Pulling on her panties!" The thought burst into her mind.
And her son was naked! What were the two of them doing in there?
All sorts of answers flooded her mind. "Playing Doctor." "You
show me yours, and I'll show you Mine." "Mommy and Daddy, where I
put my penis in your hole." That last thought, along with the
remembrance of what Suzy had done that morning with her father
stopped her. What was she getting excited about? June was older
than she had been for her first time, and certainly much older
than Suzy. Still, the woman made a vow to herself to keep an eye
on the two siblings. She didn't want her little babies getting
hurt. She also had to admit that she was more than a little
turned on at the prospect of mating her two children. Mary
decided that she had better prepare herself for a bigger family
in the near future. With her husband busy breeding their
youngest daughter and trying to get the little girl pregnant, and
her older son and daughter doing Lord-knows-what, stark naked in
the little girl's bedroom, she figured that there was going to be
the patter of little feet in the house before long.
Mary thought a little longer before she left, smiling, to
make dinner. "You know, Mary," she said to herself, "this might
actually be fun!"
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CHAPTER 4
Cindy gets some help from her mother
Cindy Macon was horny. This was not unusual. In fact, she
always seemed to be horny. For the past two years, ever since
her breasts had started to grow, she had been horny most of the
time. If it hadn't been for her brother, who helped her out with
his tongue and fingers at least once a day, she probably would
have been pregnant six times over. As it was, she had been able
to remain a virgin in spite of the enormous pressures for a child
of her obvious sensuality. The last 3 months had been the worst,
as she started having regular periods. Her first one had been 6
months ago, and it had caused her to get so aroused that she had
almost fucked one of the jocks who always seemed to be making
lewd passes at her. If their passes hadn't been so crude, that
they turned her more off than on, she probably wouldn't be a
virgin right now. As it was, her brother was the only man who
had ever touched her. He had showed her how to satisfy a man
with her mouth and tongue, while eating her pussy with a relish
that never seemed to diminish.
Only once, had the older boy ever gone any further. That
time, Billy had come upon his little sister, while the little
girl was pulling out her last used tampon. Billy had asked his
sister if she was "on the rag." When the little girl replied
that her monthlies had just ended, the boy proceeded to eat his
sister's creaming little pussy to about six screaming orgasms.
Billy had been jacking himself off all during the time he ate the
little girl out. While the child was lying there, weak and
spread-eagled in front of him, the boy slipped the head of his
swollen penis up into his little sister's well-lubricated young
slit, and proceeded to ejaculate wad after wad of hot slippery
incestuous cum right up inside the defenseless little girl's
unprotected young belly. The warm, sticky feeling of having her
handsome big brother's slick gelatinous sperm soaking into her
receptive young vagina, had caused Cindy to climax like never
before.
Cindy had begged her older brother to repeat the process.
Billy had refused, insisting that he didn't want to get his
little sister pregnant. He had told the girl that if she still
wanted it, to come to him when her period ended next month, and
he might do it again. Cindy had been waiting for a month now.
She had been about to tell her brother that she was ready, when
the episode in the schoolteacher's office had occurred.
Cindy's blood was about to boil from sexual arousal, and she
decided that enough was enough. Tonight, she would go to sleep
as a woman, not a scared little virgin. She knew just the person
to do the job, after that steamy episode yesterday. But first,
she had to find out about Suzy.
Nobody was surprised, when Cindy showed up at the Fisher
residence, and walked right into Suzy's bedroom without knocking.
The two girls were together so much, and Cindy slept over so
often, that it almost seemed like her own home. In fact, there
had been several humorous suggestions about giving the girl her
own room.
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Suzy was lying on the bed; finger up her slit; working
herself to another orgasm. To Cindy it seemed that her cousin's
little crack was shinier that she had ever seen it before.
Oblivious to her cousin's presence, Suzy mumbled to herself as
she ticked her clit, and rammed a finger up her tiny snatch.
"Oooooh Daddy. Shoot your cum in me. Make a baby in me." The
child's obscene mumbling turned to grunts and moans as she
reached her climax. "Uhnnn. Oooh. Aaaaaahhhh!" The little
girl groaned as she finally came back to reality. "Cindy!" she
exclaimed in shock, "how long have you been here?"
"Long enough, cousin mine," Cindy gloated. "I guess you
finally got what you wanted. Didn't you?"
"I'm not supposed to tell," came the whispered response.
"You don't have to. Tell me, was it good?"
"Mmmmm," was the only reply.
"I can tell. Now guess what?"
"What?" asked Suzy, all ears now.
"I'm going to do it tonight."
"No! With who?" Suzy couldn't believe it. First her, and
now Cindy. It seemed like everything was turning to sex.
"Mr. Stockdale."
"No! I don't believe it." Suzy was aghast. "But he's our
teacher!"
"Not any more, remember. And I know just how to get him."
Cindy sounded sure of herself, even though doubts were beginning
to nag.
"Are you going to do it now?" Suzy asked.
"In a few minutes. I've got to talk to Mother first."
Cindy got to her feet. "But, I just HAD to find out about you
first. Wow! You really did it. All the way? He didn't pull
out?"
Suzy first nodded, then shook her head.
"Well, I hope you don't get pregnant," Cindy said, as she
headed out the door.
Suzy Fisher's quiet reply almost stopped her in her tracks.
"I do."
The implications of her cousins last words stirred up even
more turmoil in Cindy Macon's overheated little brain. Suzy
wanted to! Wow! She wondered if she'd have the nerve. Well,
"Que Sera Sera." If she did, she did. Now, to get her mother in
on her plan.
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Bang! The screen door slammed shut as she entered the Macon
Kitchen.
"Cindy. How many times do I have to tell you. . ." Arlene
Macon was a petite woman who looked almost as young as some of
her older daughters. "What's the matter honey?" she changed
directions swiftly. Her maternal instincts were strong, and her
empathy was unbounded. She knew something was bothering her
little girl. Cindy may not have looked like a little girl, but
Arlene knew that inside she was still a barely 11 year old child.
"Mommy, You know how Billy sometimes has Marylin over for
the night?"
Arlene knew what her child was referring to. It was
something she had suggested to Marylin's parents, and they both
agreed it was better than having the two kids making out at the
drive-in, and possibly getting picked up by the police.
"Yes dear. So?" she prompted.
"I want to have a boyfriend over." The statement was flat.
Arlene sucked in her breath. She knew it would have to
happen someday. But Cindy was so young! She knew she couldn't
let the child down now, when she obviously needed her mother's
love the most.
"So, have him over." She somehow managed to get the words
out without seeming strained.
"Uh Mom?" The voice was hesitant.
"Yes dear?"
"He's an older man."
"Not married I hope?" Arlene couldn't keep the edge of fear
for her baby girl out of her voice.
"Mommy! I'm not that dumb!" the little-girl voice
continued, "It's Mr. Stockdale."
Arlene felt so relieved she almost sat down. Of all the
people she knew, the 5th-grade teacher was one of the most
attractive and kindly (outside of the classroom) men she had ever
met. She knew several of the young (and not-so-young) women
about town had set their caps for him. It was no wonder Cindy
was, to pardon the expression, "Going to take a crack at him."
She sniggered to herself at her little joke.
"I see," she said to her overeager child, "and does the poor
man know about this yet?"
"Uh, no Mom. That's where I needed your help," Cindy
blurted.
"Why don't you pull up a chair, and tell old Arlene all
about it Honey." The girl's mother picked up the ever-ready
coffee pot from the stove and sat down to listen.
Cindy sighed with relief. Her mother was going to help.
For the next hour, the older woman listened to her little
girl, as she poured out her story of frustrations and horniness.
She had already known about the child and her brother, but the
bit about the tampon was new to her.
"You had your period this week honey?" Arlene inquired
worriedly.
Cindy reassured her mother, then continued with her tale.
When she got to the part about the teacher's office and the torn
panties, her mother was wiping her eyes in sympathetic laughter.
"That poor poor man!" she snickered.
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Cindy didn't hold back a thing. She told her mother about
Suzy's bet, and what she thought the probable outcome was.
Finally she got down to the point. "Mom. I'm so frustrated.
Suzy's getting what she wants, though it might take a while.
Billy's getting his rocks off in Marylin almost every night.
Listening to you and dad every morning makes me want to scream.
If I don't get laid for real, I'll probably take Joe up on his
offer."
Joe Jackson, (J. J. to his friends, of which there were
few.) was a crude oaf of a boy in the 7th grade who was always
bragging about the girls he had laid, and how he never used a
rubber. His swaggering bullying manner turned off most of the
girls, but Cindy knew that a few were turned on by it. In fact,
there was a rumor that more than one of his "girlfriends" had
turned up pregnant, and had to get an abortion. Nobody could
imagine any girl in her right mind wanting to keep his baby. A
couple of times, he had slobbered at Cindy, and once he had even
offered to teach both Cindy and her cousin Suzy "the Fact's of
Life," and "How to make a baby." The offer had so disgusted
Cindy that she hadn't felt like eating that night.
Arlene smiled. She knew her daughter better than that!
Still, she obviously needed help, and knew where she wanted it
from. "I'll take care of everything dear."
"Oh Mom." The sigh of relief seemed to fill the house.
"Now you get ready for your 'date' dear, and I'll take care
of John Stockdale." Arlene shooed her wayward child out of the
kitchen as she reached for the phone.
It seemed like eternity, even though it only took 3 rings
before the click in the receiver told Arlene that someone was on
the other end of the line.
"Stockdale," came the firm response.
"John, This is Arlene Macon. Yes, Cindy's mother. Are you
busy tonight?"
Cindy snuck back to the hall where she could hear the one-
sided conversation.
"Well could you break it? Something has come up."
A pause.
"Yes I know. Cindy told me something that happened
yesterday after school, and I think that we should take care of
the matter."
Pause.
"No, it can't be done over the phone."
Pause.
"Fine, I'll expect you at 6 O'clock for dinner."
Pause.
"Yes, for dinner. Be on time."
Pause.
"Oh, and one more thing."
Pause.
"Bring a toothbrush. You'll be spending the night."
With that there was a 'click,' and Arlene turned to her
gleeful child who was no longer even pretending to hide in the
hall.
"Well! I bet that got his curiosity up!" Arlene smiled at
her offspring. "Now to take care of your Father."
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Arlene proceeded to the bedroom where her husband was
reading on the bed, and shut the door.
Cindy snuck down after her, and listened intently. All she
could hear were mumbles, punctuated by an occasional loud
exclamation of: "She WHAT!" "NO!" "But she's just a baby!"
"Who?" "I will not!" And finally: "Ok. OK! I give up. You
win!" followed by more mumbles, then giggles. Shortly, the
unmistakable squeaking of bedsprings, told Cindy what was now
taking place. A moment later, the door suddenly popped open, and
Cindy was confronted by her naked father. He had a nice 7-inch
cock, just slightly bigger than her brother's, and a gob of white
sticky stuff obscenely welled from the tip.
"Well, If you're going to spy, you might as well have a good
seat," he grunted, as he pointed to the chair alongside the bed.
He turned the beam of his infectious smile on her to take the
sting away. Cindy sat on the indicated chair with a thump.
"How. How, could you tell?" she finally got the breath to
inquire.
This brought snickers from both parties on the bed.
"Watch," instructed her Father, as he got up again and
brushed by the girl on his way out of the bedroom. A sticky glob
of his cum smeared the child's cheek as his cock was rubbed
across it.
George Macon went outside and closed the bedroom door.
"Look," said Arlene, pointing at the bottom of the door-frame.
There was a quarter-inch strip of light at the bottom of the
door. A shadow halfway across showed where the girl's father's
feet blocked the light. "We could always tell," Arlene told her
girl. Cindy was mortified.
"That's Ok honey. We didn't mind," the woman reassured her
child, as her husband reentered the room and proceeded to mount
his wife in full view of their astonished little girl.
Pretty soon the woman was climaxing violently on the bed.
The thought of her little girl watching made her cum fast.
George Macon, on the other hand, had already ejaculated once
in the petite little woman, and wasn't ready to cum again so
soon. "Come here," he said, motioning to the girl, sitting on
the bed in front of him. "Show me what your brother has been
teaching you."
Cindy eagerly complied. Taking her father's big penis in
her hot little hands, she began licking the cum off the tip.
Then, swirling her tongue around a big glob of sperm that oozed
up out of the piss-hole, she swabbed it all over the now
thoroughly erect member and proceeded to swallow her father's
cock. Up and down, up and down she sucked while moving her
tongue back and forth, sticking it in the slit at the end to lap
up the gobs of pre-cum that kept oozing out. She couldn't wait
for her father to cum in her mouth.
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"Wait. Stop!" The girl's father pulled her off his already
spasming cock. "I don't want to cum yet."
Cindy stopped to lick one last glob of sperm off the tip of
his prick. "I wanted you to cum," she pouted.
"In a bit. Now just lie back on the bed here."
"Huh?"
"Take off your dress Honey, lie down, and let me look at
you," he amplified.
Cindy skinned her short dress off over her head, and slid
her panties off in record time. Spreading her legs, she lay
there open, for her father's inspection. George pulled apart the
lips of his little daughter's almost hairless slit and looked
inside. Slick and wet, a bubble of clear liquid started to well
out of the tiny hole. His daughter was ready to fuck all right.
He envied the man who was about to take her virginity. Still, he
could taste her, even if he wasn't to be the first to fuck her.
He lowered his head and swabbed the little-girl-slit with his
tongue. It was like a bomb went off when his tongue touched the
little nubbin at the top.
"Waaaauuugh" The buildup had been too much for Cindy. She
climaxed violently. The wracking spasms of her body kept pushing
her crotch at her father. The man kept licking and sucking until
the child slowly stopped her wild gyrations. When Cindy regained
her composure, she found that her father was no longer licking
her slit, but instead had pushed a finger two knuckles deep into
her vagina and was probing for her hymen.
George enjoyed the feeling of his child's vagina sucking and
squeezing on his finger. Finally, after about 2 inches had gone
in, he encountered an obstruction.
"Ow!" said Cindy. She really was a virgin!
"Just checking," her father said. "I don't want you to get
hurt if your hymen is too tough when you get fucked tonight." He
continued probing until he had assured himself that the child's
virginity was not only intact, but from the feel of it, thin
enough and with a slight tear in the center, no problem for a
really stiff cock.
"Get fucked tonight. Her Father was going to let her. He
didn't want her to get hurt." The man's words went round and
round in her head. Her Father loved her! And she loved him too,
she realized.
"Daddy, don't you want to. . ." She pointed down at his
erect member, now dripping pre-cum on the carpet. "Put it inside
me?" she finished.
"That's for your 'boyfriend,'" her father explained.
"Still, your mother says you and your brother. . ." He looked at
his little girl speculatively.
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Cindy nodded.
Accepting his little girl's acquiescence, George took his
engorged cock and put the drooling tip right up against the
entrance to his daughter's open vagina. Drops of pre-cum
lubricated the head of his engorged weapon as he swabbed it up
and down in the sensuous little girl's almost hairless slit.
Each time his penis reached the entrance to the child's spasming
little hole, he would push the tip of his cock in, and let a
bubble of slippery fluid be injected into the receptive belly of
the nubile young girl.
"George! You're going to get that little girl pregnant,"
his wife admonished him.
"It's OK, Daddy," Cindy reassured him.
Ok for what? For him to cum in her, or for him to get her
pregnant? George decided that whichever it was, the chance was
worth it. "Here it comes, honey," he exclaimed; as he pushed the
head of his turgid penis into the tight ring at the entrance to
his sexy young daughter's tight little vagina. There was a
slight popping sensation, then he felt the muscles of his
pubescent child's vagina clasping and squeezing the head of his
cock. The sensations were exquisite. His penis, looking like a
hose connecting 2 fireplugs, spasmed and sent a thick sticky glob
of sperm into his diminutive offspring's clutching young belly.
Cindy loved it. After her previous orgasm, to have her own
handsome father squirting his warm sticky semen inside her hungry
vagina, soothed the aching in her tummy she had felt all day.
The tiny risk of pregnancy just added to the thrill. "C'mon
Daddy, Squirt some more. Let me feel your cum." she requested.
The clasping of the juvenile vagina around the tip of her
parent's penis was the last straw for George. His distended cock
inflated tremendously, and began sending torrents of slick greasy
sperm into the swelling belly of his surprised little girl.
Squirt after squirt. Cindy was amazed at how much cum her father
had for her. She felt her tiny little tunnel being stretched by
the pressure of her father's squirting sperm, and still the man
kept spasming, as his balls emptied themselves into the squeezing
little belly of his sexy young daughter. Cindy wrapped her hot
little fingers around her father's cock. Now the young girl
could feel each separate bulge of her own father's potent sperm,
as it worked its way up the tube on the bottom of his penis, and
then expanded the head, before being injected into her distended
little belly.
"Cum in me Daddy. Squirt your hot sticky Daddy-cum in
Cindy's little belly." Arlene climaxed as she heard the obscene
words come from her daughter's lips, while she watched her
husband frantically trying to inseminate their little girl.
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"Mmmmm Daddy. I like that," Cindy said, as she felt her
father working about an inch of his cock in and out of her tiny
little slit, trying to milk the last greasy curds of hazardous
baby-making sperm up into his own diminutive young daughter's
virginal 11-year-old belly. Cindy reached down and grasped the
base of her father's virile penis, and then with a sensual
milking motion, proceeded to strip the last lingering globs of
incestuous sperm up through the tube on the bottom and into her
eagerly accepting vagina. The sensations, as each last greasy
curd expanded the head of the man's penis, and then exited into
the welcoming young belly of his not-even-12 year old daughter,
were incredible.
"It must be something about breeding your own kid," George
thought. Then he had a touch of horror, as he realized he might
have done just that. Still, knowing that his daughter had taken
his sperm willingly, and wouldn't be upset if he did get her
pregnant, made George love the little girl more than he would
previously have conceived. He thought he had loved his little
girl before, but now he knew that it had been just a shadow of
what was possible.
As the last greasy dollop of semen squirted from the head of
his penis, into the clasping young vagina of his own sexy little
daughter, George Macon's cock began to shrink. The head of his
swollen cock was still trapped in his daughter's tight little
vagina; the muscles at the entrance wouldn't let it go. The
contractions of his own child's pussy, squeezing the head of his
penis, felt so good; he didn't want to withdraw. Still, all good
things must end. "I'm going to pull out now," he warned.
"George, Wait!" The frantic cry from his wife stopped the
exit of the father's cock from his offspring's belly, and he
paused while Cindy continued to milk the tip of his now
diminished penis with her squeezing vagina. Shortly, Arlene
returned from the hall with a large towel, which she placed
underneath the incestuously coupled duo.
"There! Now you won't get it all over the bed and carpet,"
she said, as she watched the father and daughter uncouple.
As George's penis left his daughters' vagina, it was like
pulling a plug. A gush of white sticky sperm came flooding out
and soaking into the towel. Cindy's belly felt empty. She had
loved the warm feeling of her father's slippery sperm filling her
vagina, and now it was all running out.
"Oh Daddy, I wish I could keep it all inside," she moaned,
as the torrent subsided and all she felt was a slight trickle of
her father's sticky cum soaking into her immature young womb.
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Arlene Macon clucked as she helped clean up the ravished
vagina of her young daughter. "All I can say is: You took quite
a chance young lady, especially with that man of yours, coming
over for dinner. Who's baby are you going to have anyway?"
Cindy blushed beet red. "Nobody's. At least not right now.
I'm pretty safe."
"Uh Huh. Cindy, do you know what the medical term is for
girls like you, who rely on the rhythm method?" Arlene asked her
daughter.
"No, What."
"Mothers."
"Oh. Oh! I see what you mean. Does that mean I can't have
Mr. Stockdale 'do it' in me? I wanted to feel his cum inside me,
the first time."
Arlene looked seriously at her young daughter and replied,
"do what you must. I just want you to be aware of what might
happen."
"Oh, I am Mommy, I am." Cindy shivered at the thought. She
might already be pregnant. And by her own Father! Then she
shivered at an even more deliciously scary thought. Tonight, she
was going to try again. All night long. And with Mr. Stockdale!
"God, I hope I don't get pregnant." She shivered. The
thought of having a baby was scary, but a little exciting too.
"You'll be pretty safe," her mother reassured her, "at least
for about a week. Then you'd better cool it." Arlene's advice,
though somewhat at odds with her earlier statement, made sense to
Cindy.
"Ok Mom," she said, as she got up to take a shower. Cindy
left the room stretching her naked body to work out the kinks,
never noticing the large glob of sperm that dribbled out of her
puffy slit, and ran obscenely down her leg. She felt so good!
She didn't realize the perfect spectacle she made of herself as a
freshly fucked young girl, but her parents did.
"Wow, did you see that?!" Arlene called her husband's
attention, but he had already noticed, and his cock started to
rise again, even after all the abuse it had received.
Arlene decided that she had better make use of it before it
vanished, and before she was all the way to the bathroom, Cindy
heard the now familiar squeaking of the bed, along with loving
murmurs of: "Child-raping, daughter-fucker." "Horny slut."
"Incestuous pedofile." "Child-procuring Madam." The murmurs
died down, as the action got faster. There was a peak of
activity, just before Cindy turned on the shower, and she heard
the final murmurs. These were almost inaudible; but she had
heard them so many times before, she could recognize them from
the tone, if not the content. "I love you, Honey." "I love you
too, Dear."
Cindy finished her shower and prepared for her 'date'. She
wondered how Mr. Stockdale was going to respond.
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CHAPTER 5
Cindy and the hot-tub
"Mommy, I don't know what to dooo!" The little-girl wail
was at complete odds with the spectacle of the half-naked woman-
child figure, with a towel wrapped around its waist that filled
the doorway.
"I can't just come out and ask him. What if he says no?"
The child's torment was obvious.
"I thought you said he wants to," the older woman replied.
"I can tell he wants to. He can still say no. He might be
afraid." The cause of her child's distress was now obvious.
"Come here dear. I've got an Idea." Arlene held out her
arms to the distressed child. "Now listen. He can't say no, if
he never gets asked. Now here's what we're going to do." She
started to whisper into the little girl's ear as Cindy had
plopped down naked in her mother's lap, dropping the towel as her
head started bobbing up and down. Pretty soon, giggles started
to shake the girl, while her swelling little breasts bobbed up
and down deliciously.
"Aren't you going to tell us too?" asked Billy Macon,
enjoying the spectacle of his naked little sister's bobbing
breasts. His Father had already explained to him about his
sister's 'date,' and he couldn't wait to see how she brought it
off. The three of them had been sitting around the kitchen table
discussing the upcoming evening when Cindy's spectacular entrance
had stopped them.
"No, You men, will just have to watch and see." Arlene was
adamant. "Your reactions will be more genuine that way." "Just
remember to act as if this was all perfectly natural, and it
happens every day." "And stop ogling your sister's boobs!" "It
isn't as if you never saw them before," she finished, in mock
disgust.
At this, Cindy brazenly stuck out her aroused semi-developed
breasts at her brother, and wiggled them provocatively. The
older boy got up; calmly walked over to the naked little girl;and
gave each jiggling mound a long sucking kiss. Then said with a
smirk, as he left the room just ahead of his mother's swat,
"They're nice boobs Sis." His voice blended into the slam of the
screen door, "But I've seen better."
"He has too," the exasperated, but loving voice of his
mother continued, "That Marylin!"
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Both of the other two remaining occupants of the room
started snickering. Marylin and her boobs. It was funny, yet
almost tragic, the way Billy's 16-year old girlfriend was mainly
noticed for her breasts. Most men never even saw her pretty
face, or her petite little body. The teenager's breasts stuck
out like cannons in front of her. Only 16, and she already wore
a 44D bra. Even Dolly Parton didn't look so top-heavy. Of
course, it didn't help, that the sexually obsessed teenybopper
wore tight sweaters, or tiny bikini-tops to emphasize her
overdevelopment.
The sex-bomb had gone through a string of boyfriends, and
even older men with an abandon that had rocked the neighborhood
for a year. Once, there had even been rumors of a charge of
statutory-rape against one of the married men down the street.
It wasn't until the nymphet had settled on Billy as her semi-
permanent stud-in-waiting, that the hoorah started to die down.
It seemed that his nonchalance, and willingness to put up with
her promiscuous ways kept her coming back, as she had never done
for any of the other boys. Billy knew that one man would never
be enough for the sex-obsessed teenager, and was happy that she
preferred him as her primary source of satisfaction. He could
feel the love developing between the two of them, and knew if he
just bided his time, she would probably say, "Yes," when he asked
her to marry him. In the mean time: "Since he was already
getting the milk free, why buy the cow?" It was a standard
family joke made even more funny by Marylin's oversized mammarys.
Tonight, Marylin would be joining them for dinner, but the
two would stay at her parents' house that night. Sometimes they
slept in Billy's room, and sometimes at her place. Her parents
had long-ago given up on controlling their child's sexual
excesses, and were relatively relieved to see her confining most
of her sexual activity to just one partner. Billy was almost as
welcome at her house, as at his own, because they saw in him a
possible permanent solution.
At the moment, Billy was on his way to pick up Marylin for
dinner at his house, then back to hers, for a night of sleeping
together. If they actually got any sleep that is. The boy had
left early, because Marylin had promised him a 'quickie' if he
hurried.
Arlene sighed to herself. Her "little" boy, was almost as
oversexed as the blond bombshell he was screwing. Look what he
had done with his innocent little sister. She started giggling
at the new train of thought, as she considered what the
"innocent" little girl was planning. Well, maybe not so
innocent.
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John Stockdale was sweating as he reached out to push the
button beside the door. He glanced at his watch. Precisely 2
minutes to 6. The man considered waiting another minute or two
to be exactly on time. He hated it when guests showed up early
at his house. Finally, he decided that by the time the doorbell
was answered, and introductions had been made, the point would be
moot. "BING! bong," went the bell, and the door jumped open
startling him. Cindy had been following her mother's
instructions, and was soaking in the hot-tub ready to jump out
when the family had announced the arrival of his car. She had
jumped out of the tub, and had been waiting, dripping, on the
hallway floor, for him to press the button. It had seemed like
an incredibly long 2 minutes.
The handsome man was almost floored by the vision that
appeared in the doorway. The girl, ("No, make that woman," he
thought.) framed in the light of the lowering sun was almost
naked. She had obviously just gotten out of some kind of pool,
because her hair was soaked, and dangling in strings, and she
wore a tiny bikini that didn't hide a single one of her charms.
The two tiny, almost transparent, triangles that covered her
budding breasts were plastered down, and John could see each
erect nipple through the gauzy wet cloth. The third triangle
vanished into the crack of her pouting vagina; actually inside
the lips, instead of covering them. (Her mother had worked hard,
to get just the right effect.) The result was overpowering. She
would have been a lot less desirable looking if she had been
merely naked.
"Oh Mr. Stockdale!" Cindy exclaimed. The nubile young girl
jumped at him with childlike glee, and wrapping her wet arms
around his neck, and gave him an open mouthed kiss that made the
one he had gotten the other day seem like one from a maiden aunt.
She pushed her lively little tongue between his teeth, and almost
down his throat, then wiggled her wet squirmy body so close that
he felt she had been plastered to his front. He had to put his
arms around the squirming child to keep his balance. The man's
arms automatically wrapped themselves around the excited little
girl, and he couldn't help but be turned on by the feeling of her
wet naked skin. It had been a long time, since he had a naked
woman in his arms, and never one so young and eager. Being
handsome had its advantages, but never had a woman (Child, he
corrected himself as he remembered her age.) come onto him like
this.
All of a sudden, her age, the reason he had been called
over, and the situation as it must look to her family caused him
to break out in a cold sweat. He was dead! His school-teaching
career was finished. They'd probably lock him up and throw away
the key until he was so old he wouldn't know what to do with a
woman, let alone be able to fuck one.
Cindy felt the man go stiff with shock in her arms. "Now
what's wrong?" she thought. "What's wrong?" she put the thought
into words.
"Your parents!" the desperate man gasped.
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John managed to hold onto a ray of hope. Maybe nobody had
noticed. The faint glimmer died when he saw an older woman at
the head of the stairs. She had obviously been watching the
reaction her offspring's attire and activity had been causing.
Catching the man's eye, she smiled, and John almost fainted with
relief. Her mother wasn't angry! In fact, she seemed almost
pleased as she ushered her guest into the living room with a
volley of words:
"Well why don't you invite the poor man in Cindy?"
"Shame on you. Don't you have any manners?"
"You must be John Stockdale. I see you and Cindy know each
other" This last with a sparkle in her eyes and voice that left
the man wondering. Didn't she mind?
The woman was still fairly good looking for her forty years.
Time seemed to have gone easy on the fair skin and sensuous body.
The woman's continuous friendly chatter gathered up her errant
child and soon-to-be lover and deposited the two of them, alone,
in the little girl's bedroom, without John Stockdale ever being
able to figure out later, how it was done.
"Now you two sit right down here, and discuss your problem,
while I finish fixing dinner." The woman exited through the
door, and he heard the latch click. The silence was deafening.
"Our problem?" he finally managed to inquire.
"Well, My problem actually." The girl looked up at him
hopefully.
"Uh?" he encouraged.
"I'm a virgin."
"So?" John Stockdale was not one to be pushed.
"So, I want you help me not-be one."
The older man felt his ears turning red. Alone in a room
with a nubile young girl who wanted him to take her virginity was
every man's wet-dream, but this was unheard of! He temporized.
"You What?" he exclaimed.
"I want you to make love to me. Take my virginity. Pop my
cherry. Bust my hymen. Tap my. . .," she seemed about to
continue, when he interrupted:
"Ok. I get the message." He paused. "Your parents would
kill me."
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"Mr. Stockdale." He got the feeling he was an idiot child
being addressed by an adult.
"Yes." If he was going to be addressed as a child, he would
answer as one.
"Who's bedroom are we in?"
"Yours."
"You're a man, I'm a woman, well girl," she amended.
He looked at her and had to agree again. Very definitely
female.
"I'm almost naked right?"
John had to agree. Almost was right!
"Who brought us here?"
"Your mother." The light was beginning to dawn.
"Did you hear the door lock when Mommy left?"
He had, and he could now see where this conversation was
heading.
"You may not have noticed, but we passed Daddy in the hall.
Did you see him?"
He shook his head.
"Well he was there, and he saw US," she emphasized. "Now,
for the sixty four thousand dollar question." She paused.
"What?" He couldn't help himself. He had to find out what
she was getting at.
"How many Chaperones, do you see in this in this room?"
"You don't mean?" It was too much; he choked.
"Mommy and Daddy know I chose you. They want my first time
to be nice, Not some hurried 'wham, bam, thank-you-mam' in the
back seat of a jalopy. They like you. More important, they
trust you. Do you know what I mean?"
He did, but another thought occurred. This had happened
before.
"Cindy, you don't expect me to marry you do you?" He had to
ask. Other women had tried the same trap, and her age didn't
mean she was safe.
Cindy gave him a smile that warmed the whole room like the
sun coming out.
"John. Do you mind if I call you John, now that I'm no
longer in your class?"
"Please do."
"John," she savored the word. "If, when I get older, you
decided you wanted me to spend the rest of my life with you, and
asked me to, I might say yes. Right now, I'm just a horny young
virgin, who wants to get laid, and you're the man I picked for
the job. No more, No less."
"That's quite an honor in itself," he replied, shook by the
child's wisdom.
"Then you will?" Cindy held her breath.
"I'll do my best."
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At these quiet words, Cindy exploded with glee. Wrapping
her nearly naked body around the man, she began covering him with
kisses and hugs so that he felt nearly smothered. Responding
freely this time, he ran his big hands all over her squirming
little body. Feeling her nubile young tits, and running his hand
down her flat little belly and slipping his finger into the crack
between her legs. The feel of her soft naked skin was enough to
drive a man wild.
The man was about to pull off the girl's bikini, when there
was an interruption.
"Supper's ready, you two in there." The gruff voice
obviously belonged to the girl's father.
"Just a minute Daddy!" The child's voice was two octaves
higher.
"This'll have to do for now," Cindy said, as she snuggled
her near naked body up to his and gave him a last tongue-sucking
kiss that made his hair stand on end.
"Wow! When she gets a little older!" he thought, then
gathered his mysteriously unbuttoned pants back together as they
made themselves presentable for dinner. He watched as Cindy
slipped into a baby-doll nightie that, if anything, made her look
sexier than just the bikini alone.
Noticing his glance, she reassured him, "don't worry. It's
just Family."
"Some family," was his thought, as the barely dressed little
girl led him out the door, and into the kitchen where dinner was
just getting underway.
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That evening, John knew he would remember every minute of,
until the day he died. He would probably dream of it when he was
lying in his coffin. The thing that impressed him most, was the
very ordinariness. The way everybody acted as if there was
absolutely nothing unusual going on.
The first thing he noticed, was all the reassuring smiles
everybody gave him, as the welcome chatter of the effusive woman
led him over to the crowded table and ushered him into a chair
where Cindy was squeezed in alongside. Everyone seemed genuinely
glad to see him, and he couldn't detect a trace of phoniness in
their cordial greetings.
"Hi Mr. Stockdale." This was from a 16 year old boy ("Young
man," he corrected himself.) John recognized from his class of 5
years ago. Now he placed the boy (man) as Cindy's older brother.
The teenager grinned at him, then gave an even bigger approving
smile at his Cindy. Cindy smiled back as she snuggled closer.
A second, "Hello Mr. Stockdale," directed his attention to
the woman who was sitting next to his former student. What a
woman! If Cindy was dressed to arouse, this woman was a walking
invitation to rape. The first thing you noticed (couldn't help
but notice) was her enormously overdeveloped breasts. These
topped a petite little body that seemed to exude sex. The hips
were wiggled at him with a sensual promise that implied,
"Anything you see, that you like, you can have." He rethought
his earlier estimate. It would be impossible to rape someone who
was that obviously willing. This incredible body was encased in
a miniskirt that seemed to have been painted on. The skirt was
so short, John realized he would be able to see the indentation
of the woman's slit in her panties, even when she stood up. As
for when she sat down. . . John felt himself get hot under the
collar. The dress must have been cut to exact fit, because her
enormous breasts stretched the fabric without a wrinkle. He
realized he could make out the bumps of nipples through the
fabric. She obviously wasn't wearing a bra, even with that
exaggerated bosom.
John was finally able to force his popping eyeballs above
the woman's neckline, and received a shock. This wasn't a woman.
It was just a girl! He recognized the attractive face of the
teenager from the same class as Billy Macon, and wondered what
she was doing there.
"Don't mind Marylin," came the admonition from his table
partner. "She fucks everybody. . . Can't help it. If you ever
need a piece, just call Marylin." This astonishing morsel of
advice from the girl who so obviously had a crush on him just
about floored John. He looked over at the girls face above the
twin cannons that were now directed at him. The huge mammarys of
the girl swayed as she made a "mew" of her face at Cindy, then
nodded to confirm the younger girl's statement.
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John's embarrassment was cut short by two squeaky "Hi Mr.
Stockdale."'s from his left. It was obvious that the two
children sitting next to him, were not only brother and sister,
but miniature versions of Billy and Cindy. He suddenly realized
that he was looking at 2 of his prospective students for the next
2 years. As he gravely said hello, the 10 and 9-year-old
youngsters lapsed into embarrassed silence. After all, what do
you say to the teacher whose class everybody seemed to dread, but
who turned a smile like that on you?
The schoolteacher ("Turned child-rapist," he thought to
himself.) next turned to meet the person he had been dreading.
The girl's father.
George Macon knew what was going on in the man's mind by the
trapped-bird look the nervous pedagogue threw his way. "The
man's trying desperately to smile," was his thought. He knew if
he didn't put the man at his ease, his daughter's night would be
ruined, and it would be his fault. "Well," he thought, as he
approached the other man with a welcome smile, and a warm
outstretched hand, "my oversexed daughter does have good taste in
men."
George put the thought into words, smiled at the man's
raised eyebrows, and spoke the other thought that had been in his
mind all evening, "Just don't hurt my little girl." This caution
was given in such a friendly positive manner, that John felt
complimented, as well as warned.
The friendly, chattering woman made it clear that she was
Cindy's mother, as she seated everyone, and started to serve
dinner.
Dinner was a warm comfortable meal where everybody helped
themselves. There was a constant background chatter about school
activities being wrapped-up, friend's vacations being planned,
and other beginning-of-summer activities. The roasted chicken
was crisp on the outside, and hot and juicy on the inside. The
potatoes were real mashed potatoes with a wonderful homemade
chicken gravy. Everyone kept pressing him to: "Have some more of
this," and "Won't you try some of that," until John felt like he
was at his mother's house during one of her famous holiday feeds.
During the entire meal, Cindy clung to his side, and while she
joined in the friendly chatter, he noticed that she spent most of
the time either listening, or just resting her head on his
shoulder. All of a sudden, it seemed like he was doing the right
thing by being here, instead of just indulging himself in some
dirty-old-man's fantasy. He wrapped his arm around the sexy
little girl, and enjoyed the warmth of her body as she snuggled
into his caress. The other people at the table smiled at him,
and he could feel the wave of approval at his loosening up. He
decided, "If these people didn't mind. He shouldn't either."
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At this, the last bit of tenseness left him; and he began to
use his considerable diplomacy to be not only welcome in this
extraordinary house, but to try to fit in. He started by
befriending the two shy children on his left. After a short
while, he had the two youngsters giggling over a story about 2
fish and a bear, his own father used to tell him when he was
their age. Next, he turned his attention on Cindy's mother, and
won her heart by begging for a copy of the recipe for the chicken
gravy that he had liked so much. The two teenagers, he
ingratiated by telling a story about the school picnic 5 years
ago that filled in the missing pieces of what, to the children of
that class, had been a mystery.
"Do you mean to tell me, that that's why there weren't any
French-fries," snickered Marylin.
"Well, we couldn't use the grease after that, you know," he
replied.
"Mrs. Johnson must have been mortified. I always wondered
why she moved to Arizona." Billy was amused, but a little sad
also. After all, Mrs. Johnson had been one of his favorite
teachers. He had once had a terrific crush on the pretty young
teacher, and it had been a blow when she had moved out of state.
John Stockdale turned his attention to the man sitting at
the head of the table.
George Macon was amused. He had been watching the progress
of his daughter's paramour's attention proceed around the table.
As the pedagogue gave each person his attention, George could see
the care he took, and his admiration for the man increased. By
the time John had focused his attention on him, he prepared
himself to be wowed.
Instead of speaking, John just looked at George, raised his
eyebrows to show he knew his efforts were appreciated, and
returned his attentions to the comely wench whose machinations
had started this wild scenario. The "wench" was delighted. Her
handsome soon-to-be lover, had made friends with her whole
family, and was obviously pleased with her as well. She shivered
with delight, as she remembered how her mother had planned the
rest of the evening.
John Stockdale got up from his seat at the table. His
stomach groaned. He hadn't eaten this well since his mother's
thanksgiving feast. He started to gather up his dirty dishes,
and help with the cleanup, but Arlene Macon would have none of
it. "Now you go out in the living room, and take care of that
little girl," she admonished him. As he moved to comply, the
little woman hauled him to one side and whispered in his ear,
"The poor girl has never had a date before. Now you do it up
right, make like a young boy trying to get his date all hot and
bothered without her family noticing. Seduce the girl. We'll
all play along."
At this point, Arlene announced to the family that: "Mr.
Stockdale will sleep in Cindy's room tonight, as the bed is
bigger. Cindy, you use your brother's room. He's visiting
Marylin tonight and won't be using it." She returned her
attentions to the mismatched couple standing by the living room
door.
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"Now you two youngsters go in there, and have a good time.
Cindy, you shouldn't still be wearing that swimsuit, go get
decent," she chattered, as she ushered her offspring back to her
bedroom to "Get decent," and John to an overstuffed love-seat
that was placed back-to-back with a full-sized couch that faced
the large television in the living room. From her 40-year
vantage point, the 16 year difference in their ages was not that
great. They were both "youngsters" to her.
From that moment on, the rest of the night seemed like one
long wet dream to the sexually deprived teacher. A wet dream
that he couldn't wake up from. If it had been any normal wet
dream, he knew he would have woken up with the solution to his
problem all over his hand in the first 20 minutes.
First, Cindy returned from her bedroom, wearing the same
short dress she had been wearing the previous day. Only this
time, she wore no pantyhose. She joined him on the couch,
snuggled up to him with a sensual wiggle, and gave him a kiss
that never seemed to end. John emerged from the kiss with a
gasp.
"We'd better cool it Cindy, Your parents might notice." He
decided to follow Arlene's advice, and play along.
"They won't notice, they're watching TV," whispered Cindy
right back, getting into the game. "Besides, it's too dark over
here for them to see anything."
John took a look around. Cindy was right. The rest of the
family was watching some loud drama on the large television set,
and if they wanted to look over at Cindy and her "date," they
would have to really crane their necks. He also noticed the
lighting was arranged so that he and Cindy were in almost
complete darkness, while anyone looking at them would be looking
into the glare of the bulb that provided the sparse illumination
in the living room. It was almost as if someone had set up the
room to make it easy for a girl to be seduced by her boyfriend
there. (It had. Arlene had spent 2 hours adjusting the
furniture angles to get it just right.)
The man reached for the girl, and wrapped his arm around her
waist, up under her dress, just below her blossoming breasts.
Cindy gave a delighted squeal, and kissed him again, as his
fingers reached her bra-less bosom.
"Did you say something Cindy?" came the inquiry from the
couch.
"No Mama," came the more subdued reply, "just talking to
John here." She tried hard to keep from squealing again, as the
man's warm hand started massaging her oversensitive breasts right
underneath her skimpy little dress. Well, two could play at that
game. She started massaging the front of his trousers with her
hand.
"Unnnh." John couldn't hold back the groan, and they both
glanced to see if the sound had attracted more attention from the
other side of the room. Not apparently.
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For the next hour, the two lovers "made out" on the love
seat. They cuddled, and smooched, and he played with her breasts
till the aureoles were red and swollen. He "felt her up" between
the legs, and slid a digit in and out while she pretended to try
to squirm away from his "immodest" advances. She responded by
reaching in his pants, and fondling his organ until it was so
swollen that even with it pointing straight up his belly, inside
his pants, the tip was almost exposed at the top of his belt.
Once, after checking to make sure nobody was looking, she pulled
his belt down an inch, so she could kiss the tip, and wiggle her
tongue in the slit. It took all of John's willpower to keep from
exploding hot sticky sperm all over the excited child's face and
his own pants. Mostly the two just kissed. "Kissing" was almost
an insult to the ability of the girl, however. John didn't know
who had taught the child to kiss. (It was her brother.) He was
just grateful to be the one on whom she wanted to use her
expertise. Her warm soft mouth would cover his, while she licked
his teeth, and the inside of his mouth. She would then stick her
tongue in his mouth and twine her tongue around his. Sometimes
she would suck his tongue into her mouth, and sometimes she would
shove her lively little tongue almost down his throat. All of
this, while hugging and cuddling with him in a manner guaranteed
to get a rise out of a stone statue.
It was almost a relief, when there was a "Bang!" from the
screen door in the kitchen announcing the return of Billy and
Marylin. It seemed that relatives had come to visit at Marylin's
house and, with her room occupied by two cousins, she and Billy
would not have the privacy she required. Arlene "solved" the bed
mix-up, by announcing loudly, "Cindy, you'll just have to sleep
on the couch tonight."
This interruption, spoiled the setting, so Arlene suggested
that they all take a soak in the hot-tub.
John had noticed the hot tub, when he came into the house,
but had been too distracted up to now, to realize that it was
where his young "date" had been lying in wait.
"But I didn't bring a swimsuit," he pleaded.
"Oh don't be silly. You don't need one," came from the
older woman, as she calmly stripped in front of everyone and
proceeded to climb naked into the swirling water.
Cindy was already shrugging out of her dress; and he heard
two loud cries of glee as two naked children dashed down the
stairs and splashed into the large tub. As the two kids dashed
by him, he was shocked when he noticed Cindy's younger brother,
Mike. The little boy had the schlong of an adult! Little Ginny
looked like any other little 9-year-old girl, beautiful face,
with kind of a wistful expression on it, no breasts, or hips to
speak of, and just a tiny hairless slit was visible before the
two children vanished into the swirling water of the hot-tub.
"Well, When in Rome," he said, as he removed his pants, and
followed the vision of loveliness down the stairs to the big
redwood tub set deep in the floor. He lowered himself into the
hot water, and then nearly jumped out again. The feeling of
Cindy, rubbing her slippery naked skin against his, while she
slithered up alongside him and nibbled on his ear, almost made
his hair stand on end.
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The girl snuggled up to him; rubbed her slippery young
breasts against him; and cooed in his ear, "Look at Marylin.
Isn't she just a sight?"
He pulled his attention away from his own reactions, and
looked up to see what Cindy was talking about. It really was
quite a sight. Marylin Summers was about to enter the tub naked.
Her mammoth breasts stuck out in front of her even without a bra
to support them. She was showing off her body to each of the
men, as she pushed her oversized frontal development at each of
them. "Marylin, Don't," pleaded Billy, embarrassed at his
girlfriend's actions. The girl gave him a big pout, but
subsided, and pushed through the water to where she could sit on
his lap. John thought for a second, that the girl actually sat
right down so her boyfriend's penis went up inside her, but
decided it was an illusion caused by the swirling water. He had
enough problems with his own penis, and the lovely young thing
squirming in his lap had caused it to slip up between her legs
where she occasionally would reach down in the water and give it
a squeeze with her bare hand. Nobody seemed to notice.
John glanced over at Marylin again. The older girl was
sitting there with a peaceful look on her face, as though she was
enjoying something, while Billy had an almost strangled look on
his. John wondered what the self-admitted sex-bomb was doing to
the boy under the cover of the bubbling water. Whatever it was,
nobody else seemed to notice. Shortly, Marylin got out of the
water, grabbed a towel and headed up the stairs, leaving Billy
looking bushed as he relaxed in the foamy waters.
The rush and bubble of the water were beginning to remind
John of something. "Uh Cindy. Don't." Her touch was too much
on his suddenly oversensitive cock. "Where's the bathroom? I've
got to pee," he whispered in her ear, to keep from dying of
embarrassment.
"Up the stairs. Second door on the right," came back the
whispered response.
John got out of the tub in a hurry suddenly conscious of the
fact that his naked cock was sticking straight out in front of
like a billy-club where everyone could see. The only reaction he
got though, was a point up the stairs from Arlene who seemed to
guess what his problem was.
The man made a mad dash up the stairs, managed to avoid
tripping over a pile of discarded clothing, and charged into the
toilet in a hurried scramble. He came to an abrupt halt as he
realized the bathroom was not empty. It was in fact occupied by
Marylin, who was sitting on the stool letting Billy's cum drip
out of her vagina, before returning to the hot tub. John
Stockdale almost slid into the room on a loose bath mat, and he
stopped with his overstimulated and underused cock almost in the
face of the 16 year old girl with the overdeveloped bosom. His
face turned red.
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"I. I. . ." He tried to say, "I'm sorry," but the words
just wouldn't come.
Marylin ignored his protestations. Staring her in the face
was a lovely hard cock that needed service, and if there was one
thing that Marylin knew, it was how to service a hard cock. She
shut the man up by swallowing it.
"Oh Marylin, you don't have to. . ."
The girl ignored him and kept on sucking. She ran her
tongue over the tip, licked up and down the shaft, and then just
plain sucked until the overstimulation he had been getting all
evening got the better of him.
"Uh Marylin, I'm going to cum. You'd better let me pull
out." He tried to disengage, thinking she would be disgusted if
he ejaculated in her mouth, and was astonished when she started
sucking even harder. He couldn't help himself; he started to
squirt hot sticky cum right into her mouth.
Marylin wrapped her tongue around the spewing instrument,
and savored the taste of her former teacher's cum. She loved the
taste of cum almost as much as she liked it squirting up her
overheated little pussy. Besides, she had had a crush on "Mr."
Stockdale for years. To have him squirting his seed in her mouth
was almost a dream come true. She realized he was Cindy's date,
but figured she would take the "edge" off him so he would be able
to do the younger girl properly, she rationalized.
John's cock was now shrinking to its normal size, and the
reduced pressure reminded him of the chore he had come into the
bathroom to accomplish. "Marylin stop," he warned, "I've got to
pee." The teenager kept on sucking the last of his cum out of
his penis, and he could see her throat gulp as she swallowed the
last drops.
"Marylin, I'm going to pee in your mouth if you don't stop!"
he warned louder now, as his bladder control almost deserted him.
"Mmmmpfhhf Mmmmd," she responded, as she kept her mouth
fastened around his now flaccid penis. It sounded vaguely like,
"Go ahead."
The man lost control. His penis squirted. He tried to hold
back, but his bladder pressure had grown too strong. John
expected the girl to pull back in disgust, when he started to
piss in her mouth, but she actually sucked harder. It was too
much effort to restrain himself any more. He let go. A stream
of urine poured out of his cock into the teenager's sucking
mouth. He felt the youngster swallow more of his cock so the
head of his penis was at the back of her mouth, and he was
actually pissing down the girl's throat. John had never done
anything so obscene in his life. A couple of women had "let him"
come in their mouths, but they had not enjoyed it. This was
incredible. The oversexed teenybopper with the massive boobs had
not only swallowed his come, but she was sucking his cock while
he emptied his bladder down her throat; drinking his urine as if
she liked it. The man could see the muscles of the young girl's
throat working, as she swallowed and strained to keep up with the
deluge. It seemed like an eternity he stood peeing in the girl
while the stream of urine poured down her throat. Finally, the
torrent slowed to a trickle, then spasmodic squirts, then
stopped.
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Marylin pulled the man's cock from her mouth, and licked the
few remaining drops from the head. She couldn't believe she had
actually done that. It seemed so incredibly nasty, even for her.
At the time however, it had seemed like the most natural thing in
the world. She liked Mr. Stockdale a lot; and since she couldn't
get up, she couldn't let him pee on the floor could she? She
knew that there was a flaw in her logic somewhere, but was not
inclined to trace it down. She decided she'd probably let him do
it again, if he wanted to. She gave his cock one last obscene
kiss, and told him, "Now you just go back there, and take good
care of Cindy. But first. . ." At this she pulled his lips down
to hers.
John was at first a little turned off at the thought of
kissing the mouth that had just urinated in, when he remembered:
It was his urine the girl had just swallowed, and if she liked
him well enough to do that how could he refuse to kiss the mouth
that had been so generous to him? He concentrated on giving
Marylin the kiss she deserved, while ignoring the faint whiff of
ammonia that clung to her mouth. After a few seconds, it no
longer bothered him, and he let his tongue duel with hers for
several long seconds before disengaging with a loud "smack!" He
then gave Marylin a final peck on the lips, a grateful pat on the
head, and left the bathroom to continue with his "date".
John returned to the hot tub feeling relieved. Without the
twin pressures of a full bladder, and a hard cock, he felt like
he might make it through the rest of the evening without
embarrassing himself. He didn't realize that the state of his
erection signaled more to those watching than he realized. He
slid into the tub conscious of a battery of amused eyes on his
naked body. "What's so funny?" he wondered, as Cindy slid up
alongside him and rubbed her pert little mounds of breasts
against his side. She reached down and fisted his now flaccid
penis.
"Oh darn!" the little girl exclaimed, "Marylin must have
gotten to him."
The man felt his face turn bright red as the tub exploded
into laughter around him. He felt as though he wanted to duck
his head under the water, and not bother to come up.
"It's OK," came the reassuring voice of the naked little
girl squirming next to him. "I don't mind. We all know that
Marylin will be Marylin."
John managed to reopen his eyes and look around the circle
of family members in the tub. Eye after eye caught his, and each
amused face gave him a nod that showed they appreciated his
predicament. Nobody seemed to be mad at him, not even the little
11-year-old girl whose sexual privileges had been usurped. John
resolved to make it up to her. He started running his hands up
and down the sides of the naked little girl, ignoring the
friendly crowd of family members that were so interestedly
watching. He massaged the child's front, ran his hands over her
slippery little breasts, and down between her legs. He then
motioned her to get out of the tub, and onto a towel; where he
proceeded to rub the naked little girl's back, really getting
into the massage.
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"Here, use this," came the quiet voice of the girl's mother.
He looked around. Except for Arlene, he was alone with
Cindy. He could hear some quiet conversation leaking down from
the living room; but that was the only other indication of life
in the house. He looked back at the woman who was proffering him
a tube of something.
"Use this," the woman repeated. "It makes the skin
slippery." Then she handed him the tube of massage-oil. With
that, she quietly left, and proceeded up the stairs to rejoin the
rest of her family.
Cindy had turned over when she heard her mother's voice.
Now she lay naked on the towel and enjoyed the slippery feel of
her older lover's hands massaging her breasts, tummy, and legs.
He tickled her little snatch, and ran a tentative finger up
inside. She responded by arching her back so the probing finger
went clear up to her unbroken hymen.
"Not so fast, little one," cautioned John. "We have all
night." With this, he motioned the girl to turn over on her
belly.
Cindy decided to relax and enjoy the massage. She felt the
older man massaging her feet for a deliciously long time. Then
he proceeded to work on her calves, and then up to her thighs.
The girl felt frustrated when he stopped working on her thighs
without touching the hot little hole between them, that she felt
needed lots of attention also. Still, she let him proceed at his
own pace.
The older man now climbed on top of the little girl, almost
crushing her for a moment. Then, he proceeded to rub her scalp
with the tips of his fingers.
"Mmmmmmmm," Cindy purred. She could almost go to sleep; the
massage was relaxing her so much. However, the thought of the
naked man on top of her, with his naked cock pressing against her
naked little ass was too exciting to allow that.
John Stockdale had a problem. To coin a phrase, a "big"
problem. He wanted to rub the little girl's back, but his
engorged cock kept getting in the way. "Uh Cindy?" he asked.
"Unnh?"
"My. . .cock. It's getting in the way. Would you mind if I
put it down between your legs?" He held his breath as he waited
for the little girl's response.
Cindy giggled. He had to ask? She responded by spreading
her legs wide, until she felt the big piece of salami go down
between her legs, and come to rest against her creaming little
cunt. She then closed her legs around the warm pulsating hunk of
meat.
John smeared the oil on the sexy little girl's back. He
enjoyed the feeling of her silky-smooth legs and slippery little
crack massaging his cock, as he massaged her back. He rubbed her
arms, and worked his way down her back enjoying the slippery feel
of the oil on her skin as he massaged her shoulders, then her
waist and backbone and finally worked his way down to her pert
little rump.
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AS his work progressed down the back of the little girl,
John sat up straighter and straighter until, when he started
rubbing her delicious little ass, he was sitting bolt upright.
The pressure this put on his erect penis, forced it against the
little girl's crack, until he felt the lips of her slit surround
the head. The sexy little girl didn't object. In fact, she
wiggled her little butt to seat the head of his cock firmly
against the entrance to her vagina.
John proceeded to rub the pert little ass of the delicious
little girl. As he did so, he felt the lips of her tiny slit
sucking at the head of his engorged penis. Each time he pushed
up on her cute little fanny, her tiny snatch would spread apart,
and he would see the tip of his cock pushing against her slick
little hole. Then, as he released the pressure, her vaginal lips
would snap back around the head with a sucking smack.
"Uh Honey," he warned, "I'm gonna cum. Is it Ok to cum in
you?" He worked the head of his cock a little farther in, until
he felt a ring of muscles gripping the very tip.
"Mmmmmmm," responded Cindy, as she rotated her ass; trying
to capture the deliciously probing instrument.
It was too much for John. He held the tip of his cock
against the open slit of the unresisting little girl, and let
spasm after spasm of slippery cum be conveyed from his
overstimulated penis, into her welcoming young vagina. He looked
down as his erupting penis squirted his potent sperm into the
tiny little slit. He wondered if the child could get pregnant,
but was to overcome by the sensations to stop now, even if he had
known that she could. Finally the spasms slowed and he pulled
his cock back to where he could see the little girl's hole, now
open, with an obscene little puddle of his sperm welling up in
the bottom. He hadn't realized he was holding his breath, until
it all came out with a rush. "Whoooo!" he said.
"Mmmmmm," responded Cindy again, enjoying the naughty
feeling of having her teacher's warm slippery sperm soaking into
her belly. "That was nice."
John had to agree. It was more than just "nice."
While the two of them got dressed again, he quietly said,
"Cindy? I should have asked before. You're not on the pill are
you?" It was more of a statement, than a question.
Cindy smiled up at him sensually. "Of course not. I'm
still a virgin." Then she giggled, "Though for a moment there, I
thought I wouldn't be."
She put a finger to his lips as he started to say something.
"Now don't worry. I just had my period yesterday, so I should be
pretty safe. Also, If by chance I do get pregnant, no one will
ever know it's you. Mommy said she'd help if I did."
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"You mean you'd have an abortion?" He couldn't help feeling
sad at the thought.
"No, Silly! I meant Mom would act as if it were her own.
I'd just have another baby brother. Or sister," she added.
"And your Father went along with this?" He was incredulous.
"John." Cindy rolled the name on her tongue.
"Yes Cindy?" Her name coming from his lips, felt almost as
good.
"How much luck have you had tonight, avoiding Mother's
little schemes?"
"None," he had to admit.
"I rest my case."
The two of them spent the rest of the evening cuddled up
together on the big sofa watching television right through the 10
O'clock news. It felt so comfortable, they almost fell asleep in
each other's arms before Arlene came to shoo them off to bed.
John found himself alone in Cindy's bedroom, as he proceeded
to undress. He looked around the room, and saw a typical little
girl's bedroom. Dolls were stacked in one corner. A cute little
chair with pretty pink hearts filled the other one. A dresser
cluttered with little-girl toys. No make-up. The bed smelled
faintly of her, as he slipped naked between the sheets. He
always slept naked, and he didn't see why things should be
different tonight. John felt slightly disappointed that Cindy
wasn't in the room with him, but he realized that making love to
the little girl in her own bed, while her parents slept right
down the hall, had just been a lecherous fantasy. He snuggled
down to get some sleep; burying his nose in the girl's pillow to
help him remember her sweet scent.
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The man had barely gotten to sleep, when he was awakened by
someone opening the door. He watched through slits in his eyes,
as the door opened, somebody slipped inside, and then it was dark
again as the closing crack of the door shut off the little light
that had been coming from the hall. There was no sound on the
carpeted floor, as the figure came over to the bed, lifted the
covers, and slid in alongside.
All of a sudden, John found himself with an armful of
deliciously naked, squirming little girl.
Cindy panted in his ear, "I thought they'd never get to
sleep."
"Who?" He was puzzled. "Your parents?"
"No silly. Mike and Ginny," she explained, referring to her
younger siblings, "Now shut up, and show me how much you like
me." With this, she pulled the older man on top of her and
started to hug and kiss him like she had wanted to all day. It
was so deliciously naughty, to be lying in her own bed with a
naked man. She reached down to his suddenly erect penis, and
placed the tip at the entrance to her creaming little slit. "Now
push it all the way up inside me," she instructed.
"Uh Cindy, are you sure?" John gave her one last chance to
back out.
"If I'm not sure, It's kinda late now don't you think?" she
reassured him.
The man had to agree. Deciding that it was now or never, he
started to push his swollen cock into the little girl. Both of
them gasped, when the engorged member popped inside the ring of
muscles at the entrance, and then slid with a rush on in until
the head was pushing at the surprised little girl's unbroken
hymen.
John let his prick soak in the sucking heat of the child's
belly. He enjoyed the clasping of the muscles at the entrance to
her vagina around the middle of his cock, while the head probed
at her virginity. "This might hurt a little," he warned, as he
prepared to take the final step.
"I know," came back the squeaky cry. "Just do it. Please?"
Cindy was frightened by the thought of the pain, but even more
frightened that he might not do it if she showed her fright to
him. With this, the determined little girl pushed her crotch up
at the man as he bore down.
Cindy felt a ripping sensation inside her. If she hadn't
known what to expect, she would have thought that he had ripped
open the walls of her vagina, and was pushing his penis right on
through a hole in her stomach. It hurt! The little girl began
to cry.
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John stopped. He knew he had broken the child's hymen when
he felt his penis suddenly slip all the way up into her belly.
This should have been one of the most exciting moments of his
life, as the young girl surrendered her virginity to him.
Instead, he felt like a heel. He had never liked the thought of
causing pain, and now the girl's quiet sobbing was breaking his
heart. His cock went as flat and soft as a wet noodle. It slid
out of the girl's vagina and plopped down against his balls. He
knew the girl would never forgive him for this; so he grabbed his
clothes and quietly headed for the door. It was going to seem
awfully lonely back at his bachelor apartment. Tomorrow, he'd
apologize to the child's parents, and move out of town if
necessary.
"John." The sobbing voice of the child stopped him as he
reached the door.
"I'm sorry I hurt you Cindy. I'm going now. You won't have
to see me again." He was determined to make it easy on the girl.
John struggled into his shirt, as he prepared to go.
"Don't you DARE leave me now!" The determined voice of the
young woman stopped his retreat again.
"But I hurt you. I thought you'd be mad." He came back to
the side of the bed where Cindy had turned on the bedside lamp.
She looked so innocent, and childlike with the covers pulled up
to just cover her budding breasts. Her nose was red, and he
could see a trickle of dampness coming from the corner of each
eye. The girl snuffled, then spoke:
"John." She was treating him like a wayward child again.
"I had to lose it sometime. It would have hurt then as well.
You heard me say that I wanted you to do it. Well I did. So it
hurts a little, I'll get over it. I never asked you to go. Now
you come back here, and get in bed with me or I'll never forgive
you as long as I live."
John Stockdale knew when he was licked. He dropped his
clothes on the floor; and comforted the little girl by holding
her in his arms and cuddling her until he almost fell asleep.
His penis, pleasantly stimulated by the smooth naked skin rubbing
against it, started to rise again. Cindy felt his rising cock
against her belly, and asked, "John?"
"Huh?" He tried to shake the sleepiness from his head.
"Could we try it again. It probably won't hurt so much this
time." The girl was insistent.
John almost lost his hard-on at the reminder of the pain he
had already caused the girl but she worked her little body
against him, and kissed him until his cock was as erect and ready
as before. "Now push," she prompted him.
This time, his erect penis went all the way up inside the
little girl with a rush. John felt his balls come to rest
against the child's ass, while the head of his penis butted up
against her womb.
"See. That didn't hurt so much." The tears squeezing out
of the corners of her eyelids put the lie to her reassurance.
"Now fuck me, and cum in me," she encouraged, "I want my first
time to be good for you."
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"Cindy was starting to enjoy the feelings again."
John closed his eyes so he wouldn't see the tears, and
concentrated on getting his rocks off. The child was determined
to have him cum in her, and he knew she would keep trying, no
matter how much it hurt, until he did. The least he could do,
was make it quick. He began sliding his cock in and out;
savoring the nip of the muscles at the entrance, and enjoying the
feeling of her cervix poking at the head of his cock when he
reached bottom. In and out, in and out. He knew he was close,
just a little more. . .
Cindy was starting to enjoy the feelings again. Except for
an occasional twinge when the head of his cock brushed against
the torn remnants of her virginity, it was exciting to be lying
underneath a rutting male who was about to squirt his sperm into
her hungry vagina. Especially a virile man like Mr. Stockdale,
who really cared about how a woman felt. Cindy went warm all
over as she suddenly realized how much she loved him. This
unexpected revelation, combined with the internal stimulation he
was giving her, took the child over the edge. Her mind abruptly
went blank as her vagina went into convulsions around the thick
piece of gristle that was about to inseminate her. She grabbed
her lover in a death-grip, and started bucking wildly as her
first full-blown orgasm with a cock inside her belly overtook
her.
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The sudden squeezing of her vagina on his cock took John
Stockdale by surprise. He had never expected the little girl to
climax on their first try. Her reaction was the last straw.
John began squirting stream after stream of hot sticky sperm into
the spasming belly of the 11 year old girl. Squirt after squirt.
He was trying to empty himself into her. The man knew he should
pull out, so as to not get the child pregnant, but couldn't. Her
legs were wrapped around his as her young body worked
frantically, trying to reproduce. Her clutching vagina milked
out every last drop of her older lover's creamy seed. Finally,
her spasms eased; and she enjoyed the final moments with the last
hazardous drops of his sticky sperm slowly leaking from his prick
into her vagina, up near her womb.
"Whuuuff, That was good. I never expected that!"
John had to agree as he collapsed on top of the woman-child
completely exhausted. Shortly, the two of them fell asleep, the
very picture of two people fucking. He between her spread legs,
with his cock still dripping his potent seed into the young
girl's developing womb.
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CHAPTER 6
Suzy's reward
Dinner at the Fisher house was not nearly as fancy. The
fare consisted of frozen pizza and Coke, with ice-cream for
dessert. All through the meal, there were surreptitious glances,
giggles, and funny looks being passed, until Mary decided that
enough was enough.
"Wham!" The spatula slapped the table, getting everyone's
attention.
"There are things going on in this house, that, I think, the
whole family should know," Mary announced, as she laid down the
spatula.
June glanced guiltily at Jeremy, who was looking back at her
openmouthed. June then looked at her mother; and receiving a
stern glance in return, wished she could just melt under the
table. Jeremy looked over to his mother also; and felt his ears
getting so red, he felt as if they were on fire.
Suzy was looking at her mother with astonishment. After all
that stuff about her not telling anyone this morning. . .
Dan just leaned back in his chair and waited. He knew his
wife better than anyone, and he figured that she'd let him know
anything he needed to know, when she figured he needed that
information.
"Now I want all of your solemn promises, that not a word of
this will ever leave this house." She looked around the table,
and caught each eye in turn, until everyone had nodded his/her
acceptance.
"First, Suzy's going to have a baby." Mary looked at the
dropped jaws of her two older children with some satisfaction.
"That ought to get them," she thought.
"No, not right away," she continued. "She's probably not
even pregnant yet; but she and your father are working on it."
Jeremy cast incredulous eyes at his little sister, while
June looked at her younger sister in awe. June had thought she
had been daring with Jeremy while little Suzy, who she thought
didn't even like boys yet, was. . . was. . . She finally forced
the thought into her brain. Was making out with DADDY?
"Do you mean that Daddy? . . ." She couldn't say it. The
thought was too outrageous.
"Yes. Your Father is fucking Suzy. They aren't using birth
control, and she is trying to conceive." The woman's tone was
flat.
"Does that mean you and Daddy are going to get a divorce?"
Jeremy put the thought that was troubling him into words.
"No Dear. Dan and I still love each other. We have no
plans to get divorced. In fact, I love him more than ever."
"But if Daddy's sneaking around and raping Suzy, How could
you?! I'd never forgive him, if my husband did that to me."
With this comment, June shot a black look at her father.
Jeremy was looking at his younger sister with some
consternation. She didn't look hurt, or even mad. In fact, now
that he thought of it, she looked proud.
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"Whoah! Stop! Hold it. Did I say your Father was raping
your sister. As I remember, the word I used was fucking. No,
your Father is not raping Suzy. In fact, with the pressure she
brought to bear on him, it's more like she raped him. Now, as to
the other item, your father is not 'sneaking around.' He is
doing this with my full knowledge and encouragement. Perhaps I
had better explain from the beginning." Mary stopped and caught
her breath.
"Now, All of you just sit there and listen," said Mary, as
she started to tell them the whole story of the "bet" that Dan
had made with Suzy, and the unexpected reward she had requested.
This took quite a while, before she wound up with:
"So, after I convinced him it was OK, he decided that if
that was what Suzy wanted, then it was up to him to live up to
his side of the bargain."
"You mean Daddy actually fucked Suzy?" Jeremy still
couldn't believe it.
"Well, mostly." Mary paused to go on but June interrupted.
"What do you mean 'Mostly?' Either he fucked her, or he
didn't."
"I mean," said Mary, "he fucked her, he came in her, but he
hasn't yet broken her hymen. Technically, she's still a virgin.
Does that satisfy your curiosity?"
June nodded, and then stared at her little sister with awe.
To work that hard, she didn't think she could ever do it. Not
even for a reward that big. She appreciated her younger sister's
reasoning though. She knew her parents would have refused if
Suzy hadn't had Dan "over the barrel," as it were. No wonder
Suzy looked so proud of herself. Wow. To be carrying Daddy's
baby, with Mom's consent. June knew she would have to
congratulate the kid. With that, she put the thought into words:
"Well, all I've got to say is: 'Congratulations Suzy.'"
Jeremy added his congratulations, and started the whole
family singing, "For She's a Jolly good Fellow!" which made Suzy
blush, then felt happy that they all cared for her so much.
After the hubbub had died down, Mary explained that if Suzy
was going to have her father's baby, the whole family was going
to have to help. There might be nosy questions. If/when
somebody noticed that Suzy's belly was getting big, they would
have to be ready. She explained that when Suzy's belly started
to show, The girl was going to "get sick" and go to visit her
grandfather on the farm. In the meantime, Mary was going to
start getting fatter, and then when Suzy started to get really
big, she would wear matching padding under her dress to look as
if she were pregnant. In the last month, Mary would go to visit
her "sick" child, and it would appear that Mary had another baby
while staying on the farm with her father.
"So you see, we are going to need your help to bring this
off. If anybody ever found out what your father was doing. . ."
She didn't have to finish. The whole family understood.
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The thought of losing their father if someone found out that
he was screwing Suzy was scary. Both of the older children knew
how much their father cared for them, and the thought of not
having him around was frightening.
"If anyone asks, I'll say it was me," volunteered Jeremy.
The thought of going to jail was scary, but losing his father was
frightening.
"Thank you dear, but I don't think that'll be necessary,"
Mary explained. "The main thing is that Suzy NEVER admits who
has been fucking her. Do you understand that young lady? If
anyone asks, no matter what they threaten you with, you never
admit fucking anybody. If they say they'll throw me, your
brother, or your father in jail, if you don't tell, you don't
admit a thing. Do you understand what I'm getting at?"
Suzy did. She was a very bright child. "You mean that no
matter what anybody suspects, they'll never be able to make a
case if I don't say something," she replied. "Don't worry Mom.
I'll keep my mouth shut. Even if they threaten You, or Dad, or
Jeremy, or even June. I won't be bullied."
Dan and Mary both heaved a sigh of relief. She did
understand! "What about you two?" Dan asked his two older
children. "Somebody might start badgering you also. That's why
your mother and I decided that you both had better be in on this
from the beginning."
Both Jeremy and June assured him that red hot pincers
wouldn't get them to admit anything. With that assured, Mary
decided to get everything out in the open.
"Now that we've taken care of that, there is one other
thing," she said, "Jeremy."
"Huh?" replied the boy.
"What were you doing in your sister's room this afternoon?
I saw you coming out naked, and June was getting dressed
afterward. Do I have to prepare for more than one pregnancy in
this house?" The smile she had when she asked, took a lot of the
sting out; but both of the older children looked at each other
guiltily.
"Caught!" Was their common thought. Then each of their
heads gave a bare nod to their mother's inquiring look before
being hidden in blushes and shame. The woman decided she might
as well find out just how bad the news was.
"I see. And just how long has this been going on?" she
inquired.
"Just today," mumbled Jeremy.
"Did you actually put it inside her?" Mary asked.
Jeremy nodded, finding it hard to speak.
"Did you use a condom?" she continued.
Jeremy shook his head. It was obvious that she was not
going to get much more from him; so Mary turned her attention to
the other guilty party.
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"Did he climax in you?" she asked June.
"Yes Mama, several times," the young girl responded.
"I see," the older woman continued. "Did you?"
"Oh yes!" The girl's voice turned dreamy as she remembered.
"Well, when was your period?" Mary asked. Maybe there was
still a chance.
"Two weeks ago," the child's voice responded.
"O Shit! You kids. You'd almost think you were trying to
get knocked-up." The woman's voice was exasperated.
"I was," the girl replied, then went on at her mother's
startled look, "but I don't want to be. At least not yet. Maybe
in a couple of years when Jeremy and I are older, but I don't
want to be tied to a baby just yet. Suzy may want to spend her
teenage years raising a baby, but I wanted to have some fun
first. I just couldn't help myself. I love Jeremy, and do want
to have his baby, but not yet." By this time the 12-year-old
girl was almost sobbing, as she suddenly wrapped her arms around
her mother's neck and buried her head in her mother's hair.
Mary comforted her distraught daughter, "It's OK honey.
Tomorrow, we'll get you two a box of condoms. Monday, I'll take
you down to see Doc. Sheffield, and get you on the pill. There's
a good chance you didn't get caught, even if this is your best
time. In the mean time, I'm going to have a few choice words
with your brother." She turned her glare on the older boy who
wilted under her gaze.
"But. But." Jeremy gave up. His mother would never
believe his protestations of innocence.
"Mommy, that's not fair!" Jeremy might not come to his own
defense, but June would. When Jeremy had been so considerate of
her, then to be unjustly accused, seemed wrong to her. She'd
have to tell the whole story even if it meant that she took
punishment that he would have gotten otherwise.
"Jeremy tried to wait till we got some rubbers, but I
wouldn't let him," she explained. "I wanted him to try and get
me pregnant. I just couldn't help myself. I was so horny, and
he was so nice to me, and so handsome, and so loving, and so
caring, and so sexy, and so cute, and so. . ." At this point she
started sobbing for real in her mother's breast. "And then he
was going to pull out, and I didn't let him. I couldn't bear the
thought of it going to waste. Finally when he wanted me to at
least go douche or drain it into the toilet. . ." The little
girl started bawling for sure now; soaking the front of her
mother's dress while sobs shook her little frame.
"It's all right dear. I'm not going to punish Jeremy. I'm
not going to punish either of you. Lord knows, you deserve it.
Doing this without telling either of us first," the older woman
comforted her daughter.
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"You mean you wouldn't be mad if we'd just told you first?"
inquired Jeremy, amazed at his daring after escaping one
reprimand. "We thought you'd just get mad, and say NO."
Mary quietly looked at her only son, then replied, "Do you
think you would have refrained if we had asked you to?"
"Uh no. We'd have probably sneaked off and done it anyway."
"Do you think your father and I are so retarded that we
couldn't figure that out?" She stared at him.
"No." Jeremy didn't know just how smart his parents were;
but retarded was the last epithet he would think to apply to
either of them. Both had Phds, His mother he knew had worked in
some hush-hush work for the government that still brought some
mighty high-powered people over to ask for advice. As for his
father, he knew they didn't pay $150,000 salaries to everyday
computer-programmers. The work his father did at the systems
house must be quite something; as several companies had tried to
hire him away. Jeremy had gotten several headhunter's calls as
they tried to inveigle his father to work for someone else.
"I guess I just didn't think," he responded.
"Just didn't think. I think that applies to both of you.
Next time try to. OK?" The admonition was given with a loving
smile that made Jeremy feel better. Still guilty, but better.
"Ok mom. I'll try. June? Are you OK?" This last was
addressed to his sister who was still curled up in her mother's
lap.
"I'm OK Jemmy" The girl wiped her eyes, and tried to sit
up.
"Well! Now that that's settled. Let's go on. June."
"Yes Mommy."
"If you were able to get pregnant tonight, you probably
already are. You can wait 'til tomorrow to use those condoms if
you want. MAKE SURE YOU DO THEN. Do I make myself clear?"
"Yes Mommy!" The child was overjoyed. A whole night of
fucking before she had to take precautions. She couldn't wait.
The little girl hugged her mother.
"Mommy? Can Daddy and I 'do it' now?" Suzy inquired. "We
never got to finish earlier."
"I suppose. If we're going to have an orgy, we might as
well get started now. C'mon you guys. Everyone into the
bedroom, and get undressed. No Jeremy, not in your bedroom, in
ours. We'll all get undressed together." With this, Mary
ushered her offspring and husband into the big bedroom with the
king-sized bed that she and her husband used to laughingly call
their 'playpen'.
As she watched her father remove his clothes, June almost
forgot to take off her own. She never thought she'd ever get to
see her own father naked, except for an occasional glimpse of him
in the shower. Now she was standing so close to him that his
enormous cock touched her bellybutton when she wasn't careful.
The 12-year-old girl was so excited, she didn't even notice the
appreciative looks her own state of undress was drawing from her
father and brother.
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"Wow Daddy, It's so big. How are you going to get that big
thing in Suzy? Won't it hurt her? I think it'd split me open if
you put it in me." With this, she reached out and grabbed her
father's prick with her hot little hands, and rubbed it against
her lightly rounded belly.
Dan almost repeated his actions of earlier that afternoon.
It was only with extreme effort that he kept from cumming all
over his older daughter's naked little belly. "Uh June, if you
don't stop, I'm going to cum all over you," He warned. "I'm
supposed to use this on Suzy. Why don't you go over and help out
your brother. He looks like he needs it."
Jeremy did look like he needed help. His cock was sticking
out so far, he was having trouble getting his underpants down.
"Wait big brother. Let me help," said June, as she walked
over to her brother, kneeled down, and swallowed the engorged
cock that was still sticking out of the hole in his underpants.
This was too much for Jeremy. First seeing his whole family
naked, getting ready to fuck, then having his cute little sister
swallow his cock got the better of him. He began to ejaculate in
his little sister's mouth. "Unh UunnnH. Oh June! You don't
have to. . . Oooooh that feels good," he exclaimed, as he shot
bolt after bolt of his rich seed into his cute little sister's
wildly sucking mouth.
June let her brother's cum fill her mouth. She liked the
sweet sticky flavor of his cum. She wrapped her tongue around
the stiff shaft, and stripped the last tasty curds of her
brother's seed into her mouth. She liked the taste so much; it
was only with reluctance that she finally swallowed, to keep from
losing some on the carpet. She pursed her lips around her broth
ers swollen organ, and sucked the last tasty drops out of the
end. She was so proud that she was able to do this for her
handsome big brother.
It wasn't until the young girl finished, that she realized
the show she was putting on for the rest of the family. This was
brought home to her by the sudden clapping of the rest of the
family as they cheered her on.
"Way to go June," from Suzy.
"That's my girl," from Dan.
"Get it all dear," from Mary.
"Geesh. Thanks Sis," from Jeremy.
June blushed, as she got to her feet, but made a big show of
swallowing the last of her brother's cum, then turned around and
made a sweeping bow. "Now it's your turn, little sister," she
said joshingly, "Top that!" as she turned a big smile on her
younger sibling.
Suzy swallowed hard. "C'mere Daddy," she said, "do it to
me." The little girl lay back on the bed and spread her legs
exposing her hairless little slit.
"Please Daddy? Fuck me," she implored.
"Well, go on dear," Mary encouraged him. "Fuck her."
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Dan approached the little girl on the bed. "Come here
Honey," he told her, as he reached for his little girl, pulled
her back upright, and started kissing her. He opened his mouth,
stuck his tongue between her teeth, and was pleasantly surprised
when she started kissing him back with an experienced tongue that
he didn't realize she possessed. The little girl stuck her
tongue back in his mouth and twined it with his. She began
rubbing her bare little titties against his chest, and rotating
her smooth little belly against his. Dan responded by running
his big strong hands up and down the little girl's back, enjoying
the feel of her naked flesh against his. Shortly, Suzy began
grinding her crotch against his, while his penis was dribbling
drops of pre-cum all over her naked little belly. Dan decided
his little girl was ready.
"Ok Suzy, Here it comes," he said, as he pushed his engorged
cock into the little girl's slit.
Suzy's eyes got wider and wider, as the head of her parent's
cock forced its way into her little crack. The hole stretched,
and stretched, until it seemed it could stretch no more. Suzy's
little hole was white with strain, and it looked as if her
father's cock just wasn't going to fit, when suddenly, the head
vanished inside the little girl's hole.
"Whoosh." There was the simultaneous expulsion of air from
five sets of lungs. Everyone in the room had been holding their
breaths.
"Wow. I don't believe he got it in her," said June, in awe
of her little sister. "Doesn't that hurt Suzy?"
Suzy shook her head as she pushed back at her father, and
watched another inch of paternal cock vanish inside her horny
little belly. "Feels good," she replied, squirming excitedly.
"Suzy, Stop!" Dan admonished. "If you keep that up, I'm
going to cum."
"Want you to cum in me," the little girl replied. "Want you
to make a baby in me."
"If I cum now," the man reminded her, "I wont be able to
break your hymen."
Suzy immediately stopped squirming. "You promised you'd do
it Daddy. Don't stop now." She waited for his final entrance.
Dan pushed his big cock into his little girl's vagina. She
now had 3 inches inside her, but it wouldn't go any farther. He
pushed harder at the obstruction.
"Ow," said Suzy, then bit her lip to keep from saying more.
She wasn't going to chicken out now. Not with the whole family
watching.
Dan pushed harder. He knew he was hurting Suzy, and figured
if he didn't break her "cherry" now, he'd never be able to do it.
He was already starting to lose his erection at the thought of
causing pain to the little girl he loved so much. The girl's
hymen wouldn't budge. He looked down at his little girl, and
knew he wouldn't be able to do it. She wasn't saying a word, but
the tears welling out of the corner of her eyes told him the
whole story.
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"I'm sorry Suzy. I just can't do it," he said, as he
started to extract his softening penis from the belly of the
little child.
There was a sudden, "Smack!" followed by a loud, "Ouch!"
then by a higher-pitched, "Ow!" as Mary "took a hand" in matters.
The woman had seen what was happening, and had decided to do
something. The "something" was a swat on her husband's bare
buttocks just as hard as she could hit. The reflexive response
of pulling away, had driven Dan's penis up in Suzy's little
belly, ripping her hymen away with scarcely a pause.
Mary looked down between the incestuously coupled duo. Her
husband's cock was now 2/3 of the way up in the child's belly.
"Now you fuck that little girl, like you were supposed to, and
stop this nonsense," she admonished.
Dan started to giggle, and Suzy joined him. "Yeah, Daddy.
Fuck me like you are supposed to." She started rocking her hips,
enjoying the sliding, slipping feel of her father's cock that was
finally clear up in her belly where it belonged. The little
twinges of her broken hymen, just added to the excitement. "Fuck
me, Daddy," she prompted again.
Dan just stood there looking down at the obscene sight.
There was his little 10-year-old girl with her little tiny
breasts and slim, almost boyish hips lying naked on the bed.
Down below, he could see her flat little belly, now bulging
slightly each time his cock slid home. Just below the childish
belly, was her hairless little slit, now obscenely stretched
around her own father's cock as he carefully slid in and out
about three inches at a time. The enormous penis seemed much too
big for the tiny little girl; but Suzy kept pushing back at her
father each time he pushed at her. She would pull back at the
same time he did; and it seemed that the little girl's vagina
would turn itself inside out as it clung to his engorged cock.
He could feel his daughter's little vagina squeezing his cock as
the child worked to get her father to impregnate her.
"Oooh Daddy, That feel's nice," Suzy exclaimed, as she felt
her father push his cock all the way into her belly, until the
head was pushing at the gates to her womb. She looked down and
saw that most of her father's oversized penis had vanished inside
her little crack. Suzy squirmed, trying to get the last three
inches in. "Daddy, Can't you get it all in me?" she asked.
Dan tried. With all but the last three inches of his cock
now clear up inside the little girl's belly, he pushed harder.
"Unggh!" said Suzy, as she felt her vagina stretch, and
another inch of her father's cock slid into her tightly stretched
little vagina. She could feel her father's enormous penis push
ing at the ring of muscles that guarded the entrance to her womb.
It wouldn't go any farther.
"I'm sorry Suzy. That's all I can get in," Dan told the
little girl. "We'll just have to wait until you get older, and
you're bigger inside before I can get the rest in."
"Please Daddy. Try. I want all of you in me," the little
girl pleaded.
Dan pushed, and pulled, and then pushed in even harder. His
cock slid in and out of the child's belly; but the most he could
gain, was another quarter-inch.
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"It's no use," he said. "I don't want to hurt you, and
there's just no more room."
"Daddy," spoke up June.
"Yes?"
"Jeremy puts his penis all the way up in my womb. Can't you
do that with Suzy?"
The thought almost caused Dan to climax right then, but he
managed to hold onto most of his self-control. "I don't see
how," he responded. "I don't want to tear Suzy inside."
"Dan," interjected his wife, "just push all the way up
inside her, and keep up the pressure. Her muscles will
eventually loosen up, and you can go inside."
"You want me to try that Suzy?" Dan asked the little girl.
Suzy nodded, and braced herself. Dan pushed his stiff cock
all the way home in his little girl's vagina. He then started
pushing the head of his penis into the ring of muscles that
guarded her womb. At first nothing happened, but Dan kept up the
pressure, slowly trying to push deeper, each time he felt a
little slack. He looked at his little girl. Suzy was biting her
lip to keep from crying, but still little tears leaked out of the
corners of her eyes. The 10 year old girl was no quitter though.
She still kept gamely pushing back at her father, encouraging him
with, "UnnH Daddy, I think it's starting to go in."
Sure enough, Dan could suddenly feel a tight ring of muscles
surround the tip of the swollen penis he was pushing into his
little daughter's flat little belly. Meanwhile, the rest of her
vagina was milking on the bottom part of the meaty cylinder. He
could have came then, but the pressure increased on the head of
his penis, and he suddenly felt a tight ring slide over the
glans, and painfully squeeze his penis just behind the head,
while the last 2 inches of his cock vanished into the willing
receptacle between his young daughter's legs.
"Ow!" said Suzy and Dan both together, as his pubic hair
came to rest against her bare little cunt.
"Ooooh I did it. Look Mommy, I got all of Daddy's cock in
me," the little girl babbled. "Now Daddy, fuck me, and get me
pregnant. I want you to cum in me. Shoot your juice in my womb.
Please Daddy? Make a baby in me. I want to feel you making a
baby in my belly. Get me pregnant with your cum. Please Daddy?
Unnhh Uuunnnnhhhh!" The little girl's words became incoherent,
as her climax overtook her.
Dan couldn't believe the obscenity of what he was doing.
All his life, the man had thought that the worst thing a father
could do to his little girl, was to have sex with her. The
stories about virginal young girls who were abused by their
fathers had always made him wonder how a man could do such a
thing to his own child. He had been horrified at tales of little
girls as young as 12 being molested by their parents. As for the
thought of a man who would stoop so low as to actually father a
child on his own flesh and blood. . . It was unthinkable. But he
was not only "molesting" his virginal young daughter, he was
actually fucking his own pre-teenaged kid.
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Dan would push his swollen cock up into his little girl's
belly, until the head popped into the child's uterus. Then he'd
pull out, and the little girl's vagina would cling to his
retreating cock and almost turn itself inside out. Then back in
again until his pubic hair met the naked lips of the child's tiny
slit, and the head of his cock was once again leaking pre-cum
inside his little girl's 10-year-old womb. In, out, in, out.
Dan knew he was about to ejaculate his dangerous baby-making
sperm right inside his own daughter's receptive young womb.
Dan thought, "If it is bad for a man to molest a girl who is
12-years old; what about a man who would stick his adult-sized
penis right up inside his own child's tiny little vagina, and
actually squirt his potent seed inside the unprotected belly of a
little girl who was only 10?" Yet here he was, with his 9-inch
cock stuck all the way up inside his 10-year-old virgin
daughter's tight little belly; and he was about to ejaculate his
vigorous baby-making sperm directly into the child's immature
young womb and try to get his own little girl pregnant. The
amazing thing was, that far from being scared, and resisting her
father's incestuous advances; little Suzy had not only started
the whole thing; but had almost blackmailed him into fucking her.
Not only that, but the precocious young girl was actually begging
her own father to beget a child in her womb. And his family!
His family not only wasn't mad at him for fucking his little
girl, they were actually encouraging him to impregnate his own
pre-pubescent little daughter.
"C'mon Daddy, knock her up."
"Yeah Daddy, knock the kid up."
"Go ahead Dear. Let's see you make a baby in Suzy."
"Unh. Unnnhh. Breed me Daddy. C'mon, fuck me. Please?"
The feel of his own little girl climaxing around his
tumescent cock, while she muttered these obscene things, took Dan
over the edge. He felt his little girl's cervix squeezing the
swollen head of his prick, while she tried to milk the semen out
of his balls with the strong muscles at the entrance to her
vagina. He pushed the last fractional inch of his engorged penis
up into the virginal belly of his tiny little daughter, and gave
his little girl what she had been asking for. He felt his cum
gather behind the head of his penis, until the pressure became so
great that the spasming muscles of her cervix could not hold it
back. He squirted a big sticky glob of incestuous sperm right
into the center of his tiny little daughter's welcoming
10-year-old womb.
The feeling of her father's oversize cock stretching her
uterus, while he ejaculated rope after big slippery rope of warm
greasy sperm right inside her receptive young womb, caused the
little girl to lose all control.
"Oh Daddy. Do it. Squirt your cum in me. Make a baby in
my tummy," she rambled, as her orgasm caused her small body to
jerk uncontrollably.
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Dan felt overcome with love for his little girl. He
realized that squirting his seed into his own child's womb, while
the little girl begged him to impregnate her, made him love his
daughter in a way that nothing else could. There was something
about getting your own little girl pregnant, that created a bond
that couldn't otherwise be matched.
Mary watched the incestuously mating couple on the bed. The
tiny little girl looked much too small to take the mighty thrusts
of her father's enormous penis in her overstretched little slit.
Still, the child would push back with each vigorous thrust that
made her flat little tummy bulge from the pressure of her
parent's bloated cock on the inside. When Dan suddenly forced
his swollen prick all the way up in their little girl's bell,
Mary knew her husband was squirting his potent seed in the
child's womb.
"Do it, Honey," the woman encouraged. "Fuck your daughter.
Cum in her Dan. Knock the kid up. Let me see you make a baby in
Suzy."
Mary then turned her attention to her little girl who was
gasping as she worked, using her vaginal muscles, to milk her
father's thick sticky sperm up into her firm little belly;
striving mightily to get her immature young body to reproduce.
"Get ready Honey," she said. "Your father is going to
squirt the thick sticky white stuff that makes babies right
inside your womb. Take your daddy's sperm inside you. Your
father loves you very much; and he's going to try and get you
pregnant."
Dan lost all touch with reality. If his wife and his
10-year-old daughter could talk nasty, why couldn't he? "Here it
comes," he mumbled. "Daddy's cumming in his little baby girl.
Daddy's going to make a baby in that cute little belly. I'm
going to squirt my nasty old baby-juice in that sweet little
belly of yours, and knock you up. Daddy's going to make your
belly get big with his baby. C'mon Suzy, tell me you want me to
get you pregnant."
With each sentence, Dan forced his convulsing cock as far as
he could into his child's womb. Spasm after spasm shook him, as
each thick sticky glob of incestuous sperm pushed its way through
his swollen penis, into the squeezing belly of the pre-pubescent
little girl, before being forcefully injected into his horny
little daughter's eagerly accepting womb.
Suzy loved it. She loved her father, and couldn't think of
a better way to show it, than by bearing his child. She liked
the warm slick feeling of having her own father's sperm soaking
into her receptive womb; knowing that it might make her pregnant.
She enjoyed the feeling of being underneath her rutting father as
the man worked mightily to breed his own daughter. Each time,
Suzy would feel the base of her father's turgid cock expand, then
she would feel the bulge advance up the swollen tube, into her
tight little belly; until it ended with the forceful injection of
another surge of life-giving sperm into her uterus. Each
prolific squirt of her own father's potent seed into the child's
eagerly accepting womb, caused the little 10-year-old girl to
climax all over again.
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It made Suzy feel all warm inside to feel her virile
father's precious sperm squirting high up in her belly; to know
that he loved her enough be willing to get her pregnant, and that
she might already be carrying her own father's child in her womb.
"Do it Daddy," Suzy encouraged. "Knock me up. Make my
belly get big with your baby. Get me pregnant with your cum."
At last, Dan's wild ejaculations slowed. His swollen cock
began to shrink in his daughter's vagina. He lay on top of his
little girl; enjoying the squeezing of her tight little vagina on
his softening penis as the head 'popped' out of the child's
uterus. Dan finally kissed his daughter, while he lay on top of
her; enjoying the feel of his little girl's smooth young belly
rubbing against his, and her tiny little tits poking into his
chest.
"Thank you Suzy," Dan was finally able to breathe.
"No, thank you Daddy," was her response. "I hope I'm
pregnant now."
"Well, We certainly tried hard enough," he replied, as he
looked around to see his family's reaction, while keeping his now
softened penis pushed up inside his young daughter's snugly
clasping vagina.
It was quite a sight that greeted his eyes. Watching Dan
trying to breed his own daughter, had been too much for the other
occupants of the room. Jeremy was madly fucking his little
sister on the bedroom chair, sliding his swollen cock in and out
of her obscenely stretched little slit; while feeling his mother
up between the legs. Mary was about to climax on her son's
fingers; while she licked June's swelling breasts, and encouraged
Jeremy to breed his sister like their father was doing to Suzy.
"C'mon boy, knock your sister up," She prompted. "Let me
see you make a baby in your sister." Mary couldn't believe her
own mouth.
"Yeh Jeremy, Make a baby in me. Knock me up like Momma
says," encouraged the little girl, as she humped back at her big
brother; and watched his swollen penis appear and disappear in
the tiny little hole between her legs.
Jeremy couldn't hold out any longer. He began ejaculating
his thick sticky sperm right into his own sister's squirming
little belly. "UnnnH," he exclaimed, "here it comes. Oh God,
I'm shooting the stuff that makes babies in my own sister. Take
it, June. Let me make a baby in you."
Mary climaxed along with her two children. She was thrilled
by the thought of mating her two children. Watching her son
breeding his little sister, while she was fingered by him, was
enough to get her over the top.
"Whooohh!" was all she could say, as she collapsed on the
bed alongside her husband, who still had his oversized penis
stuck in their youngest daughter's tiny slit.
Dan watched his son, as the boy pushed his erupting penis
all the way up in his little sister's belly, and held it there.
The man could tell his son was cumming inside the little girl.
As Jeremy pushed his spasming cock up hard inside his sister, Dan
could see a smear of white appear on one side of the child's
tightly stretched little hole.
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June's tiny little vagina was too small to hold all the
thick greasy sperm her big brother was squirting inside her womb.
Dan couldn't help himself. His overstimulated brain made
him say something that he couldn't believe was coming from his
own mouth. "Do it boy. Cum in your sister. Let's see you
impregnate your little sister."
Jeremy had started to relax, when his father's encouragement
reached his brain. The thought, that his parents were actually
encouraging him to get his little sister pregnant, was too much.
The boy's overstimulated cock once again expanded in his little
sister's belly; dilating the child's vaginal orifice, as he began
spewing jet after creamy jet of thick viscous sperm right into
his own little sister's unprotected womb.
Hearing her father's words, encouraging her brother to get
her pregnant, while feeling her big brother squirting his thick
sticky semen inside her taut little belly, caused June's climax
to intensify until she almost blacked out. The little girl
grabbed her big brother; wrapped her arms and legs around him;
and proceeded to thrust her tiny little body up at his engorged
cock with an intensity that threatened to bruise both of them.
"Unnh UnnnnHHHH! Aaauuuuggghhh!" grunted the little girl,
before collapsing in a boneless heap underneath her rutting
brother.
Jeremy pushed up one last time in the little girl's belly,
and ejaculated one last incestuous dollop of dangerous baby-
making seed right into his own little sister's receptive young
womb.
The sight was so stimulating, that Dan's cock, which had
never gotten completely soft, began to inflate again in Suzy's
squeezing little belly.
"Ooooh Daddy, I feel that," said Suzy, as she began to
squirm on her father's hardening penis.
"Here, Honey. Try it this way," Dan said, as he pulled the
little girl off his cock; then lay back on the bed, and motioned
for her to climb on top. Suzy immediately pushed her father's
big cock between her legs, and sat down on him. The two
incestuous lovers both sighed with satisfaction as the man's
penis disappeared again into his diminutive offspring's tight
little belly.
"Oooh Daddy," the little girl said, as she forced herself
down on her father's enormous penis until the head of the
engorged member squeezed into her hungry little womb, "I think it
goes in deeper this way."
Dan liked the feeling of his daughter's tight little slit
squeezing his engorged cock. After cumming 3 times that day
however, he was in no hurry to do it again. He wanted to enjoy
the sensations of being mated to his daughter as long as he could
this time. "Jeremy, June," he called to his elder two children,
"come over here on the bed, and do it this way. You can both
rest, and still fuck at the same time."
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Jeremy hurried to comply. When he pulled his cock out of
his little sister, a flood of white flowed out of the little
girl's slit and started to soak into the chair. Mary hurriedly
grabbed the box of tissue beside the bed, and mopped up the mess
between her young daughter's legs.
"There," she said. "Next time watch it when you pull out."
"Daddy's cum didn't come out of Suzy, when they switched,"
complained June.
"Daddy came in Suzy's womb, and her cervix probably is
holding his sperm inside," explained Mary. "She's so young, her
muscles can probably keep it from coming out."
June, in the meantime, had climbed on top of her brother,
who had joined their father on the bed. Reaching down, she
grabbed her brother's penis, and pushed it up her hole. Shortly,
Suzy and her sister were sliding up and down together on their
father's and brother's respective cocks. It was quite an erotic
sight, and Mary had a good view.
"Slow down you two," Dan cautioned his daughters. "We want
this to last a while."
Obediently, the two little girls slowed their rising and
falling and just sat squirming on their incestuous partners.
"Now Dear," Dan said, "why don't you tell us all about you
and your father? We'd like to hear all the juicy details."
"You want ALL the details?" Mary asked quizzically.
"ALL of them," Dan assured her.
"Well," said Mary, "this may take a while."
The whole family assured her that they all were willing to
listen to the complete story, and this is what she told them:
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CHAPTER 7
Mary's Story
I guess it all started with my mother. Or maybe, you could
say, with her father. Momma was an only child. She grew up on
the farm with hardly anyone her own age. The nearest neighbors
they had, lived 2 miles away, and had no children. The only time
she met other children, was when she went to school. Momma spent
most of her time with her parents, and they were very close.
When Momma was only 3 years old, she started climbing out of
the crib, which was starting to get too small for her. She would
creep over to her parents' bed, and get in bed with them. Momma
loved to snuggle up next to her father, and go to sleep there.
Well, at first, Grandma and Grandpa tried to put her back in her
own bed, but Momma was persistent. She'd wait until they fell
asleep again, and climb right back into bed with them. After a
while they gave up, and decided that they'd let her sleep with
them, "Until she got older." That was a laugh. She never got
enough "older," that she let them put her in her own bed. It's
true she had her own room, when she got older. Still, every
night, she'd sneak down to her parents' bedroom and crawl in bed
with them, usually on her father's side. She liked it best, when
they'd let her sleep between the two of them.
As you can imagine, at first it put a cramp in her parents'
love-life. After a while though, they decided that she was too
young to know what they were doing, and later they figured that
she knew anyway, so what the heck. It finally got so that they'd
make love whether she was in the room with them or not. They
explained to her what they were doing, that they loved each other
very much, and this was one of the ways that they showed their
love for each other. Momma learned to accept this; and would
enjoy watching them. It made her feel good to know that her
parents still cared for each other.
For some reason (Momma never did tell me.) Grandma was
unable to have any more children, so another child never came
along to interrupt this scenario. After several years, her
parents were so used to having the child in bed with them, that
they found it difficult to sleep without her in bed also. This
went on for several years, until Momma was about 6 or 7.
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One night, Momma woke up in the middle of the night with her
father's penis sticking between her legs. This in itself, was
not all that unusual; her father's cock would often grow to an
erection during the night, and she would just lift her leg, and
let it rest between her legs. When her father awoke, he'd pull
away, and Momma would usually get a good view of her parents
making love. This night was different. Her father was having a
"wet dream" and was sliding his cock in and out between her legs
with a copulating motion that Momma had seen him use many times,
on her mother. At first, she was a little frightened. Then she
was proud that her father loved her enough to treat her like her
mother. She closed her legs around her father's cock, and pulled
it up tight against her little slit as she backed up to him and
moved her hips along with his. After a little bit of this, her
father ejaculated in her hands, as she held the head of his penis
where it stuck out from between her legs. Momma knew this white
stuff was what her father usually squirted in her mother, and she
was happy she was able to help her father out in this manner.
Shortly, her father turned over in his sleep, and Momma got up
and washed her hands. After that, Momma always took a
handkerchief to bed with her in case it happened again.
As you might guess, it did happen again. Not that night, or
even the next. Several weeks later, Momma woke up to feel her
father's penis sliding in and out between her legs again. This
time, she used her body and legs to jack him off into the
handkerchief, and went back to sleep with her father's cock still
leaking sperm on her legs. This scene was repeated about once a
week or so, for several months.
After several months of this, Momma found that it felt good
when her father's penis rubbed her little slit back and forth.
She started pulling his cock up against the top of her crack, and
working with him until he came. She got to like the warm slick
feeling of his semen squirting against her belly as she held his
penis up tight against her. Well, as you can guess, one day she
got a little too excited, and pushed the wrong way when her
father started to squirt. Her father's cock pushed up between
her legs, into her little hole, and actually started to squirt
his cum inside Momma for the first time. Momma liked the feeling
of her father squirting his cum inside her, and probably would
have let him continue; but her father was still dreaming and
tried to push his big cock right up into her belly while he was
cumming in her.
This brought a loud "OW!" from Momma, which woke up both her
parents. This started a hoorah that you wouldn't believe. When
Grandma woke up to find her husband with his cock stuck between
their little girl's legs, squirting his sperm right into the
child's belly, she hit the ceiling. She thought he was raping
Momma, and started hitting him, and calling him names, and
threatening him with all sorts of things. It wasn't until Momma
told her that her father was not raping her, that he was in fact
asleep, and she had been using his cock to masturbate with, that
her mother finally calmed down. Her mother told her that that
was the last night she would sleep with them. From then on, she
was told, she would sleep in her own room. Well, she didn't
figure on Momma.
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That night, after spending 2 hours alone in her own bed for
the first time, Momma got up and sneaked down again to her
parents' bedroom. She waited until they were asleep (It took an
awfully long time, as her parents were used to Momma sleeping
with them.), then she sneaked into their bedroom, and crawled in
next to her Daddy. Her parents were so used to her being in bed
with them, that they didn't even notice until the next morning.
Her parents decided it was a hopeless case, and gave up.
After that, Momma never took the handkerchief to bed again.
When she felt her father's copulating motions, she'd rub the head
of his prick up and down her crack until she felt the first
squirt. Then she'd push her father's penis up against her little
hole, and let him squirt his sperm up inside her. This continued
about once a week, until she was 11.
One night, when Momma was about 11 years old, she started
feeling horny. She hoped that this would be one of 'those'
nights again, but her father just slept. So, Momma snuggled back
up to her father spoon-fashion, and reached for his cock. It
wasn't so big this time, him not having a wet-dream; but she was
able to get it hard enough to fit between her legs. She managed
to get the head between her legs and was pushing down trying to
get more sensation from it when she felt a snapping sensation, as
her father's penis suddenly shot up into her belly. The next
thing she knew, she was fucking her own father. She had figured
her father would be the first to fuck her someday, but it was
still a surprise to the little girl when it happened. At first
it hurt a little, when her father's big cock stretched her tiny
little hole; but pretty soon the child got used to having her
tight little tunnel being enlarged by her father's growing penis.
She started trying to make her father squirt his sperm in her
while he slept. Grandpa however, was not going to sleep through
his first fuck with his daughter. Feeling his daughter's tight
little sleeve sliding up and down his distended cock, woke
Grandpa up within 3 strokes. A minute later, Momma found herself
underneath her father, while the man started pushing his big cock
up into her belly, until it pushed against her unbroken cherry.
Then he pulled it back, until just the head was held by the
clasping lips of her hot little vagina. Back and forth, back and
forth. Pretty soon, Momma could feel her father's big cock start
to swell, and knew she was about to have her father's seed
squirting up inside her belly where it belonged.
The rocking motions woke up her mother, who looked over at
her copulating husband and daughter, sighed, pulled the pillow
over her head, and went back to sleep. Grandpa proceeded to fuck
Momma until both of them came. Momma enjoyed the feeling of
taking her father's sperm properly, in her belly, for the first
time.
From then on, Grandpa would fuck Momma at least twice a
week, when he wasn't fucking Grandma. He never pushed his cock
all the way inside her, and never broke her "cherry" (He said
that was for her husband.), but he did everything else. He
taught Momma how to suck cock, and how to take it up the rear.
Things went on like this for several years, until Grandma died.
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When Momma was about 14, she caught the measles. Probably
from someone at school. Her mother and father nursed her through
it, and it wasn't until she was almost over it that they found
out that Grandma had caught it too. They hadn't realized that
Grandma had never had the measles before, and could still catch
it. Well, Grandma caught it hard. I've learned since, that when
older people catch the measles, it's much harder on them. Well,
back in those days, they didn't know that, and didn't take
precautions. Grandma died after about a week of fever and
rambling.
During the last few days, during a short spell when Grandma
was feeling a little better, she asked Grandpa to be sure and
take care of Momma, and to please not leave the farm that the two
of them had worked so hard to make. She then asked Momma to take
good care of her Daddy for her. At the time, the two of them
thought that Grandma would be getting better soon, but promised
anyway to make her feel better.
When Grandma died, Momma thought it was her fault. After
all, she had given Grandma the measles, she figured. So, she
figured it was up to her to take care of Grandpa like her mother
used to. About a week after the funeral, Momma waited until
Grandpa was asleep, sucked on his cock until it was fully erect,
and then sat down on it all the way. Her father woke up with his
14-year-old daughter bleeding all over his belly, but insisting
that he fuck her properly, as she was now his wife. Grandpa told
her that she didn't need to do this, but she insisted, and kept
at it until he gave in. After that, Momma lived with her father
as man and wife until she turned 18. Momma gave Grandpa 3
children, but only the first one lived. That one was Danny.
At this point, there was an interruption in the story, as
Dan blurted, "Danny? But, isn't that the same name as your
father's?"
"Yes Dear, I'm getting to that. Do you want me to tell the
story or not?" Mary replied, annoyed at being interrupted.
Dan assured her that he did, so Mary continued:
Momma had Danny about 2 years later, when she was 16. By
that time, she had established herself as her father's "wife", by
sheer brass. She had already stopped going to school, She just
died her hair, put on paint and powder, Started wearing her
mother's dresses, and acted like she was Grandpa's "new wife".
Nobody questioned her about where they got married, or what
happened to his daughter. In those days, when a girl turned 16,
she either got married, or helped out on the farm; no more
school.
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Danny was about 2 years old, and Momma had lost 2 others,
when Grandpa got kicked by a mule and died. The crazy thing was,
they hadn't had a horse or mule on the farm for 5 years when it
happened. Grandpa was helping a neighbor, transfer a mule to a
truck for shipment; when the crazy animal got loose. They had
just recaptured it, when the animal kicked Grandpa right through
a board fence, where he had ducked to get out of the way. The
boards were rotten; and the mule's hoof went right through the
fence like it was cardboard, and stuck there. Grandpa died of a
concussion the next day. I understand the mule broke a leg, and
was shot.
Well, after Grandpa died, Momma decided to quit the charade
about being his "wife." She was 18, the only living heir to the
farm, and with Grandpa dead, no one could cause him trouble about
screwing his own child. She took over the farm, and started to
raise Danny all by herself.
It was hard for Momma to work the farm, all by herself, but
most of the work she managed. She worked out an arrangement with
a nearby farmer, whereby he planted crops on her farm, and she
got paid by getting a share of the produce. Generally, it worked
out to about a 25% share. It wasn't a lot, but with that as
income, and a garden and a cow and a few chickens she somehow
managed to make ends meet without mortgaging the farm, or her own
life to some husband she didn't want. After Grandpa died, at
first Momma thought she'd never want another man. As Danny got
bigger, he was able to help out on the farm more and more, until
by the time he was 18, the farm was back in full operation as a
family concern. During that period however, there were many
lonely and hungry nights that the two of them shared on that
lonely farm in the middle of nowhere.
I don't know just when Momma began sleeping with Danny,
(Yes, you guessed it, Danny is my father.) but I think it started
when Grandpa died and Momma was so lonely and heartbroken that
she took her son to bed and cuddled up with him. Having slept
with her own parents when she was young, she didn't see anything
wrong with having her son sleep with her. They slept in the same
bed for the next several years. Momma eventually managed to get
her sexual appetite under control, and since Danny was too young,
nothing much happened until Daddy got to be about 9 years old.
By that time, Daddy was already starting to get erections. One
day Momma came in late, and found her son playing with himself.
Momma told him that he shouldn't do that; that it was her job;
and proceeded to suck her son's penis until he got some kind of
release, and asked her to quit. After that, the young boy was
after his mother to suck him about 2 or 3 times a day. He didn't
cum yet, but he liked the feeling so well that he wanted to do it
all the time. Well Momma felt this was OK, but she was getting
too turned on herself. So Momma showed him how to lick her, and
made him promise to do her each time she did him. The first time
she came when her own son sucked her to orgasm after so many dry
years was quite something, I understand. Daddy thought she was
dying, or having convulsions, or something. Well, she explained
that it was Ok, and that she just felt too good to hold still,
and that when he was older he would understand better when it
happened to him.
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After about a year of this, Momma woke up one night, and
felt her son's cock pressing against her bottom. She just
naturally lifted her leg, slid her son's cock up into her hole,
and enjoyed her first cock-induced orgasm in almost 9 years.
Once Daddy found the pleasures of fucking, he rarely wanted to go
back to just sucking, so Momma decided to let him continue. They
fucked almost every night after that.
It was about a year later, when Daddy was 10, that he
experienced his first orgasm. At first he thought he had peed in
Momma, but she told him that it was all right, and that it was
something that he was supposed to do. A few days later, when he
pulled off Momma, he noticed a trickle of white coming from his
mother's vagina. Momma explained that that was the stuff that
made babies, and that if he wanted, she would let him make one in
her. Talk about letting the fox loose in the chicken coop!
Daddy wanted to do it all the time after that. After several
months, Momma's belly began to swell; and by the time my father
was 11, he was the father of an 8 pound baby boy by his own
mother.
Well Daddy didn't want to stop at just one; and after a few
years there were not only my older brother Jim, but my 2 older
sisters Karen and Diane, Me, my younger brother Joey, and Rachel.
After 6 kids by Daddy, and 3 by her father, Momma felt she had
done her duty (so to speak) and it was time to stop baby-
production. They didn't use any birth-control, just tried to
refrain from full sex during Momma's fertile periods.
Of course, it was a lot easier for Momma; she was 36 years
old, and not so sex-driven any more. Daddy was 19 and just
reaching his peak. Momma would suck Daddy off, and let him "use
the back door," so to speak, but she really hated to put him off.
It wasn't until she came across Karen fucking off my older
brother Jim about 3 years later, that she found what she thought
might be a semi-permanent solution.
"And what was that?" interjected Dan.
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"Jim was behind Karen, and was pushing his cock up inside his little sister's belly."
Well, Momma walked into the livingroom one day, and found
Karen and Jim, both naked. Jim was behind Karen, and was pushing
his cock up inside his little sister's belly. Momma came in,
just in time to watch her son, as the boy started ejaculating his
sperm right up inside her little girl's womb. Momma could see
that her son was pumping his little sister's womb full of cum, by
watching the tube on the bottom of the boy's cock bulge, each
time another thick sticky gob of cum was forced into her
daughter's welcoming little belly. Jim was almost 13, and Karen
was barely 12 at the time. Momma asked them how long that this
had been going on; and when she learned that they had been having
oral sex for over a year, and that they had only recently
progressed to the "real thing"; she thought that Karen might help
out with her father. Daddy, Karen, Jim, and Mommy all sat down
that night and worked it out, so that whenever either Momma or
Karen was in her fertile period, the other one would take over
the "duties".
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This usually worked out fairly well for both of them. It
meant more regular sex (No more sneaking around for Jim and
Karen.) and less worry about pregnancy. They were both able to
have about a week off each time. Of course Daddy and Jim didn't
neglect them. Both of them were expert lovers with their mouths
as well with as their sexual organs. Occasionally however, both
women would have their periods at the same time, and this would
result in a dry-spell for Daddy and Jim.
About 6 months later, Diane got into the act when she found
Daddy screwing Karen one morning. She wanted some too, and when
they found out she wasn't having periods yet, it solved the
timing problems for a while.
Of course, I didn't know about any of this. I was only 10
at the time, and I thought boys were "yucky." I had just started
having my periods (Momma had told me to expect them, so when I
started to bleed I knew what to do. I just never bothered to
tell anyone.), so I thought this whole sex thing was just a
bother and a mess. It wasn't until about a year later that I
started feeling really horny. It seemed that once my periods
started getting regular, I'd get itchy between the legs every
month about halfway between my periods. I had mentioned it to
Marge (A school friend.) and she had shown me how to tickle
myself between the legs until I "Got off." She said her older
brother had shown her what to do. Once I started, it seemed I
just couldn't stop. Pretty soon it seemed that I would spend all
my spare time in my room with one, the other, or both of my hands
stuffed between my legs working myself off until I just couldn't
do it anymore. Well, one day, I finally got caught.
Momma had heard the bed banging against the wall, over and
over one morning when Diane was busy with Daddy. She figured
that if I was old enough to be masturbating, maybe I was old
enough to help out with the "chores". The first thing I knew
about it, was when Momma came into my room just as I was about to
climax for the third time. My hand was between my legs, and I
didn't have a stitch on, so there was no doubt what I was doing.
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"Momma showed me the white stuff, that Daddy had squirted inside Diane"
Momma told me to get up and follow her. I was scared to
death, thinking I was going to be punished for doing something
awful. It was quite a surprise, when Momma led me into Her and
Daddy's bedroom, where Diane was sitting naked on top of Daddy.
She led me over to the bed, and showed me where Daddy's penis was
going up inside Diane. Then, after Daddy and Diane worked
themselves to a climax, Momma showed me the white stuff, that
Daddy had squirted inside Diane, and told me that this was the
stuff that made babies, that Diane was getting a little old to
take that stuff in her belly, and that starting tomorrow, it
would be my job to take care of Daddy each morning. They had me
climb on top of Daddy's sperm-covered penis, and sit down on it,
so that I'd know what to do in the morning. Well naturally being
a virgin, I bled all over the place; but Daddy just kept pushing
his cock up my hole until I started to feel better. Once I
started squirming on top of him, trying to get back my lost
orgasm, Daddy squirted a lot of that white-stuff up inside me;
causing me to climax like I never had with my fingers.
This was the start of a long comedy-of-errors, that resulted
in my getting pregnant.
"What's a comedy of errors, Momma?" inquired Suzy.
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"That's when two people think they agree on something, but
each one has a different understanding of what it was they agreed
upon, causing all sorts of troubles," answered Mary as she
continued with the story.
Well in this case, Daddy thought I couldn't get pregnant
because I wasn't having my periods yet. He didn't know that I
had started having periods before Diane did. Both Momma and
Daddy figured that since Diane had just started having periods,
it was dangerous for her to fuck Daddy because she might have a
baby. Now me, I thought they were trying to make a baby, and
that Diane had gotten too old or something. You've got to
remember that my knowledge of how babies were made was still a
little rudimentary. I was proud that Daddy would want me to bear
his child, and was happy that Momma would let me.
So, every morning, I'd go in and see Daddy, and make him
squirt his sperm in my belly, then go back to my room hoping this
was the time I got pregnant. Daddy on the other hand was glad to
screw me because he figured I couldn't get pregnant, not knowing
that I'd been having regular periods for over 6 months, while my
older sister Diane was just starting, and her periods hadn't
settled down yet. Jim, at this time, was working on a
neighboring farm during the summer, so he didn't figure in the
picture.
It was almost 6 months before things fell apart. It was one
Saturday afternoon, and Daddy and I had just been getting a
"quick one" before returning to the chores. I liked getting
fucked in the afternoons, because then I usually got to carry
Daddy's sperm in my womb until bedtime. Well this afternoon,
Daddy had just shot an especially big load of cum in my belly,
and I was leaking all over the place. As we were mopping up the
mess, I said something to the effect that THAT load was probably
big enough to get me pregnant. Daddy laughed, and agreed that
when I got older, and started having periods, it probably would.
This was a shock to me, so I asked him if not having periods
meant I couldn't get pregnant. When Daddy assured me that was
usually the case, I started to cry. Momma heard me; and asked
Daddy what he had done to make me cry. Well, Daddy told her,
what he had told me, and said he didn't understand why I was
crying. Momma then told me to stop my blubbering, and tell them
what I was crying about. Well between sobs, I told Momma that
Daddy had told me that I couldn't have his baby if I wasn't
having my "monthlies"; and I had stopped having my period several
months ago; and I was so disappointed that I couldn't have a
baby; and I loved Daddy so much, and wanted him to love me; and
now he wouldn't fuck me any more because I couldn't get pregnant.
At this point, I was sobbing on the bed, with my face buried in
the pillow, just crying my heart out. I never saw the
thunderstruck look on my parents' faces. Even after all these
years, I'd still give 10 years off my life to be able to go back
and turn around and see the reaction my sob-story had upon them.
But I was too preoccupied with my own perceived "lost chance" to
have Daddy's baby, that I never realized what a shock I must have
given them.
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By the time Mommy and Daddy picked me up and started to
explain, they must have already gotten over their consternation,
and had decided on a course of action to follow.
The next hour was another comedy of errors, and this one was
worse than the first. Daddy picked me up and told me that it was
OK. Momma told me that not only could I get pregnant, but that I
probably already was, and that not having periods was almost a
sure sign.
Hearing this, I started to brighten up. I wiped the tears
from my eyes, and started feeling proud of myself, when Daddy
blew it.
"What did he do then?" interjected Jeremy.
Mary continued with her story.
Well, just when I was starting to feel happy that I was
finally carrying Daddy's baby; Daddy started to apologize! He
told me that he was sorry he had gotten me pregnant; that he
hadn't intended to; and how sorry he was that he had done that to
me. With each sentence, it got worse and worse. I was
devastated. Daddy didn't love me, I felt. He didn't want me to
have his baby. He didn't want me. He didn't want my baby. I
felt like I wanted to die!
June was quietly crying to herself, in sympathy as she
listened to her mother's story. Her brother's cock had shrank
inside her pussy, as he also sympathized with their mother.
"Did you ever get it straightened out?" snuffled June.
"Eventually," her mother continued.
Well the next thing you know, I was bawling harder than
ever. I had my head buried back in the pillow, and this time I
wouldn't be comforted. I shrugged off my parents' trials to
comfort me. It seemed that each thing that they said, made it
worse. By this time the whole family was standing around
watching. Mom and Dad didn't have a clue, as to what they were
doing wrong.
Finally Karen decided that she'd better take a hand, since
Mommy and Daddy weren't having any luck. She shooed the rest of
the family out of the bedroom, and just sat there, until I my
sobbing subsided to a reasonable level. She was a lot bigger
than me. She just picked me up, and put me in her lap. She then
held me close until my gasping sobs slowed down to just tears.
When I seemed a little more composed, she asked me to explain
what was the matter. I remember that conversation as if it
happened yesterday.
"Daddy doesn't love me!" I gasped out almost angrily, my
sorrow and hurt turning to ang