Author: Loren Tres
Title: Ozark Family Reunion
Part: 1 of 1
Summary: Finding a date at the family reunion
Keywords: MMf, Mf, 1st, reluc, preg, inc, humor
email: loren@lorentres.com

Copyright 2010 by Loren Tres, all rights reserved.  Do not copy, edit, republish, etc.
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Ozark Family Reunion
Loren Tres

The movie 'Idiocracy' inspired me to write this little romp.  Sometimes,
ignorance is bliss.  Looking for a date at the big family reunion in the Ozarks can be quite productive; dare we say reproductive?

Copyright 2010 by Loren Tres, all rights reserved.  Do not copy, edit, republish, etc.
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Chapter 1
Snake

   Every year, our whole big family spends nine days at our family reunion in 
the Ozarks.  This year, I wanted to go about as much as I wanted a new hole in
my head; and seeing as how I just turned thirteen last week - I wanted to stay
home so as I could hang around with my boyfriend.  We'd have the whole darn 
trailer house to ourselves; so we could sleep together the whole nine days my 
parents was gone.  I got myself all tingly between my legs just thinking about
all the fun we'd have together, without nobody there to bother us none, or tell
us what to do.
   Dad messed up my plans big time though.
   He made me go to the family reunion anyways, because he said we was all 
family; and I was going to the reunion whether I wanted to or not, and that was
that.  After all, what would Jesus think if I deserted my family like that?
   I didn't think Jesus would mind none if I didn't go to some dumb reunion 
with a whole bunch of losers like my family was.  He probably really wanted 
me to stay home with my boyfriend, because I love my boyfriend, and he loves 
me.  He says he's going to marry me soon, because he's twenty-one now, so as 
he can finally get that job at the coal mine and take care of me real good
like.  He's so tall and strong, and excepting for that missing tooth, he's 
real handsome too.  I can't wait to marry him and make us some babies and 
stuff. 
   Anyways, when we got ourselves to the reunion, I learnt my uncle Ricky was
divorced again.  He's already been divorced about a hundred times or so.  He 
was my daddy's older half brother, and he was as ornery as long ferret in a 
short cage for sure.  Never could tell what mischief he'd be up to next.
   He and his new ex-brother-in-law Larry was always hanging out together.  
They was both into the demolition derby, and they was both into beer too, so 
they was still friends even after the divorce.  It was a big surprise to see
Larry's big sloppy grin after I thought he was out a the family forever.
   Uncle Ricky is so freaking old, like about thirty-something I think, which 
is old enough to be a grandfather in my family.  My great-aunt Jenny says he IS
my grandfather cause his oldest kid laid the pipe to my momma afore she was 
married; but I didn't believe her none.
   Uncle Ricky always got a big-assed grin on his face.  Larry is about the 
same.  Ain't never seen neither of them work a day in their lazy-assed lives.
   The second morning we was up before the sun; and I was feeling really 
bitchy.  I told my daddy I weren't never going fishing that day or never again.
I stomped to the tent and went inside.  Daddy was mad as hell, but finally, he
gave up and let me stay in camp.  I took off my jeans and got myself back in my
sleeping bag for some serious sleep.
   I must a fell to sleep some, because the sun was way up high and the tent 
was too dang hot.  I was sweating like a pig in a hothouse.  My flimsy t-shirt
and panties was all hot and damp.  I rolled over, sat up, yawned big, and s
tretched my arms up high.  Then something tickled my feet, so I opened my eyes,
saw the snake wiggling by my foot, and screamed at the top of my lungs.
   Uncle Ricky came a running.
   "'Sup, Amy?"
   "There's a big ugly snake in here!" I hollered.  "Get it out a here!"
   He stuck his head in through the flaps and looked around, just as the snake
disappeared under the middle sleeping bag.  Then that worthless Larry stuck his
head through the flap right above Ricky's head.
   "Where is it?"
   "Under that sleeping bag," I said as I pointed with my eyes still closed, 
as if having my eyes closed would keep that dumb snake from biting me.
   "Hey, Ricky; you think it's one a them there deadly poisonous cottonmouth 
sidewinders?"
   Larry looked genuinely frightened, and I fell for it.  I opened my eyes 
wide and shrank as far as I could into the corner of the tent, hugging my legs
and arms close as I could get them.
   "Could be; but I think maybe it's a one a them there cobra viper rattlers.
You know, the ones whose saliva turns all your insides into goo, and then they
suck all that jelly goo from out your skin through the holes in their teeth 
leaving nothing but a big bag a empty skin?"
   "I ain't never heard a anything like that," I retorted.
   Ricky grinned, and I knew they was joking me.
   "Damn it, Ricky!  This is serious.  There's a snake in here, and it might
could be poisonous!"
   "Oh, yeah," continued Larry, as if I hadn't said a word, "I think the only
way to kill one a them cobra rattlers is to trap it inside a muffler bearing, 
so when it tries to swallow you, its head blows up."
   "Yeah," Ricky chimed in, "Then you got to pour blinker fluid all over it so
its eggs won't hatch."
   "I heard you can hang one a them from a sky hook.  Got any sky hooks?"
   "Nah, I think we'll just have to let it suck up all a Amy's insides and 
then we can just hide her skin under the sleeping bag and ain't nobody going 
to ever be the wiser."
   By this time, I had it.
   "Just get that darned snake out a here, Ricky, and stop making fun a me."
   "Okay, Amy," said Ricky.  "Hold your horses."
   Larry snatched a corner of the sleeping bag and flipped it over.  Under 
the bag was a plain looking greenish brown snake, startled at the sudden 
exposure.  It was trying to wriggle away.
   "It ain't nothing but a garter snake, Amy!"
   Ricky snagged the snake with a thumb and forefinger right behind its head,
and backed out of the tent, and they both disappeared.
--


Chapter 2
Wolves

   A minute later, Ricky stuck his head through the tent flap.
   "Wow, Amy," he said with a big grin.  "It sure is lucky you had us here to
save you from that deadly snake and all."
   He stooped low and stepped into the tent.  He was dressed in boxers and a 
wife beater.
   "Yeah," said Larry, stepping through the flap behind him.  He was dressed 
just like Uncle Ricky was, except his boxers had ketchup and mayonnaise stains.
   "You could a died here or something," continued Ricky, "if it weren't for 
us saving you and all."
   "I figure you owe us, little girl," said Larry.
   "Yep," agreed Uncle Ricky.  "It could a been real awful like, Amy; but we 
took that dangerous snake out in the woods so as you ain't going to have to 
worry about it none."
   "What if it comes back," I worried aloud.
   "It ain't coming back, Amy," said Rick.
   "Uh yeah, it ain't coming back," repeated Larry stupidly.
   "Good," I said.  "I guess I'm safe then."
   I might a been safe again; but I was also a little underdressed.  I was in
my thin, cropped, oversize tank shirt and my skimpy white cotton panties, and
they was sticking to my skin, so I got up and crawled over on my hands and 
knees to get my jeans.  All the sweat was making the crotch of them thin little
panties almost as clear as glass, and they was bunching up tight in my coochie 
crack.
   "Girl, you're showing everything you got," said Uncle Rick.
   His voice sounded strange, so I turned to look.  Both Ricky and Larry were
standing there with their jaws hanging open.  The expression on their faces was
just like I was a giant juicy porterhouse steak and they ain't eaten in a month.  
I followed their gaze to my front.  My loose tank was hanging so low that my 
boobies was showing through the neck and armholes.  I guess I was putting on 
quite a show, with my panties all up in a bunch and my boobies all hanging out 
like that.
   "It's okay, Ricky," said Larry quietly, "I think it's mighty nice a her to 
put on such a good show and all; you know, to thank us for saving her life from
that horrible deadly snake."
   He put his big hairy hand on my butt flesh and squeezed.  I jumped and 
rolled over looking at them.  They were both staring at me with a strange look 
in their eyes; almost as if I was a mouse in a cage and they was the hungry 
snake.  I'd a been better off with that little green snake instead a these two 
hungry wolves.
   "Been watching your little boobies grow this last year," said Uncle Ricky, 
"they're sure looking awful damn pretty right now."
   Larry put his big beefy hand on my calf.
   "Say Ricky, since your brother and his woman done took the boat out; they 
won't be back for quite a spell.  Maybe Amy would like to show us her cute 
little boobies?"
   Larry started rubbing his hand on my leg, and then Uncle Ricky put his hand
on my shoulder.
   "Yeah how about it Amy; you want a treat your uncle and a friend to a 
little something real nice?"
   His hand slid down and cupped my right breast through my t-shirt, squeezing
it like it was made a rubber or something.  I saw him slurp up the drool that 
was hanging out the side a his mouth.  He didn't get all the drool, so he wiped
it off on the front of his wife-beater shirt, while his hand kept right on 
a squeezing at my boob.  
   For some reason, Ricky's hand felt good on my boobs, and my breath was a 
getting all caught in my throat, so it took awhile longer than it should a to 
try and stop him.
   "Stop that Uncle Rick," I said.
   The hand on my leg was on my inner thigh now, and my nipples was starting 
to get all pointy.  Uncle Rick was pinching and rolling them nipples in his 
fingers, and then he just turned my head right around and kissed me square on
the lips.  His tongue was trying to push inside a my mouth and his big rough 
hand went from one a my boobs to the other and back again, as if he couldn't 
decide which one to squeeze. 
    Larry's hand was so high now I felt it brush against my pussy and back down
the inside of my thigh.  I tried to catch a breath and just like that, Uncle 
Rick's tongue was buried in my mouth and he was swizzling it around like a 
slimy eel.
   "Woo wee, Ricky, Amy's tight little pussy is all hot and wet," Larry said.  
   He was pressing right on it now, forcing my panties right there up between 
my pussy lips.  He was right too; I was getting all hot and wet down there for 
sure.
   Uncle Rick's hand went down and then back up again, this time under my thin
t-shirt.  His hand felt all rough and smooth at the same time when they was 
rubbing on my naked boobs.  Rick backed off the slobbery kiss long enough to 
placate me some.
   "Don't you worry about nothing no how, Girl.  Larry and me are going to 
make you feel REAL good.  Just raise your arms now and let me get this shirt 
off a you and out a the way."
   "You get your fat dirty hands off me you stupid jerk.  All I wanted was 
that nasty snake out a my tent."
   I tried to struggle a little but Rick just yanked my shirt right off over
my head, like it wasn't ever there in the first place.
   "No worries; but afore I can take my nasty snake out, I got to put it in, 
and right now, I know exactly what hole I'm a going a put my snake into!" 
--


Chapter 3
Reluctant

   They was surprising me by what they was doing, but I was starting to feel
all hot and buzzed from two old men a wanting me like that, so I wasn't putting 
up too much of a fuss none.  Their eyes was getting all big like when they was 
ogling my bare boobies.  As hot as it was in that tent, my nipples was all 
crinkled up tight like little pink raisins.
   Uncle Ricky leaned over and kissed me again.  This time he kissed the skin 
of my neck, and way on down my throat to my left boob.  He sucked the little 
crinkly nipple way up into his mouth and licked it all around like it was 
covered in whip cream.
   It was a driving me plum crazy.
   I couldn't help it.  My hips was moving all around like they was trying to 
scrub something powerful dirty, all just from Ricky licking on my boobies and
Larry rubbing his finger around down there in my panties.  Then Larry put one a
his fat fingers up and touched my love-button, and it was like a big wave of 
something good was trying to run up inside my tummy.  
   Larry pressed his fat finger a little bit up in between my pussy lips, and 
then he pulled it out and pressed his thumb and forefinger together.  A long 
sticky string of the stuff that comes out of my pussy stretched out at least an
inch before it separated.
   "Hoo-wee, Ricky!  Your little niece's pussy juice smells real good."
   "Yeah, Larry, and when it's all thick and stringy like that, it means she's
as fertile as a doe rabbit in heat!  We could make us some babies right now!"
   "Hot damn, Ricky."
   "You pull her legs, and I'll lay her down, and then you pull her panties 
off a her cute little ass, Larry."
   That idea scared me out of my wits.  I wanted to make a baby with my 
boyfriend, not these two losers.  I rolled to get away; but Uncle Ricky moved a
little, and Larry pulled, and next thing I knew, I was flat on my back.  
Larry's big rough hands moved up under my butt, grabbed the waistband of my 
panties, and pulled them down and off a my feet, and Just like that, I was as 
naked as the day I was born.  Ricky's lips was all around my nipple again, 
sucking and nibbling like a hungry baby.
   "She gots her a real pretty pussy here, Ricky," said Larry, admiringly.
   I liked being admired as much as the next girl, so I was starting to think 
maybe this whole thing weren't going a be all that bad.
   Uncle Ricky stopped licking my boobies for a minute to get a good look at 
my pussy. 
   "Yep, Larry's right, little girl, you sure got you a pretty little pussy," 
he said, licking his lips, "looky here, Amy; you even got you a bit a that 
fuzzy blonde hair growing down there!"
   He pressed a finger between my pussy lips and rubbed up and down.  He 
brought it up to his mouth and licked it.  
   "Larry's right, Amy.  Your pussy juice is all hot, thick, and stringy like.
You're all ready for me to squirt a real nice baby up inside a your tummy, 
little girl, or maybe two!"
   Then he bent down and licked me right on the pussy lips.
   "You taste real good, Baby Girl."
   He frightened me some; but I was happy by his reaction and it really felt 
good when he licked me down there.  I thought my tummy would just explode from
all those hot buzzing feelings.
   Larry shouldered Ricky out the way.
   "Me first, Ricky.  I'm a going to have me a really good time licking Amy's
fresh little pussy before I hump it real good."
He raised up my knees and spread my legs out wide apart, and then he licked and
kissed and sucked and slobbered up the inside a my thighs and my pussy like he
was ten hound dog puppies all licking me up at the same time.  Uncle Ricky 
shrugged and went back to kneading and sucking on my nipples and rubbing my 
tummy.
   "I get to hump it too," Ricky said after a while.
   "You guys ain't going to sex me up none; ain't no way."
   "Shush little darling," Uncle Ricky scolded.  "You can't go round bitching 
and moaning and complaining none; you got to act grateful for sex.  Else no one
will want to stay married to you, and you'll end up like your Aunt Sally for 
sure!"
   I was surprised as hell.
   "You was a wanting me; I wasn't a wanting you none.  Why should I act all 
grateful?"
   "Because, Amy, you just got to!"
   I guess I was too darn surprised to say nothing, so I just looked at him
all wide-eyed and let Ricky go back to sucking on my nipples like they was 
ice-cream.  Larry never even stopped slobbering on my pussy, not even for a 
second, so I was as slippery and as slimy as a wet soapy tub after a six-kid 
bath.  It felt really good to have Larry and Ricky licking and kissing on me
like that, but when Larry's tongue reached up inside a my pussy all the way to
my cherry, I was so surprised at how good I felt that I gasped.  Without 
thinking about it none at all, I grabbed his ears and pulled his face down 
harder so as he could stick his tongue in deeper, and then I bit my lip and 
opened my legs up some more.  
   I forgot all about that he was wanting to squirt me full a babies.  I ain't
had my period in twelve days, and if I wasn't careful, I could get myself as 
pregnant as a good catholic girl with ten brothers.
   After only a minute or so, I felt like I was a having a real good cum 
working itself up inside a my tummy.  I tried to stop it though, because it 
weren't my idea to start this thing; but the dang thing wasn't a going to stop.
   I didn't get to worry about it long.  Larry's ugly face raised up from 
between my legs and he crawled up to suck on the nipple that Ricky wasn't 
sucking on.  His big fat boner was a leaking and dripping on my slippery slit, 
so he must a pulled off his boxers when he was a licking at my pussy.
   "It's time for me to put my big-assed boner up inside that tight little 
pussy of yours, girl!" Larry leered.  "I'm going a squirt you so full a cum, 
you're a going a be pumping out babies like a factory for the next twenty 
years!"
   I could see his big bad boner bouncing around like it was a one-eyed 
jack-in-the-box.  No, more like a dashboard hula girl in a car on a bumpy dirt
road.  His fat dick looked to be as fat and stubby as he was.  His balls looked
a lot like they was freaking hairy ping pong balls, except they wasn't white; 
they was brown.  The first thought that popped into my head when I saw Larry's
hard hairy balls was stupid babies.
   I was gonna have freaking stupid babies.
   I shuddered as Uncle Ricky backed up and Larry got up on his knees, all up 
closer between my thighs, with his swollen leaking lizard pointing straight at
my defenseless and fertile little pussy.  He fisted his drooling dong and 
rubbed the fat slippery dripping knob all up and down my slit, and spread his 
gooey mess all over my virgin sex.  He was rubbing his big fat thumb on my clit
with the other hand.  It felt real good like, and I didn't want him to stop 
none; but I didn't want a have none of his stupid babies neither.
   "Stop it Larry.  There ain't no way that big ugly thing is a going to fit 
inside me anyways," I complained.  "It's too fat to fit."
   "We'll just have to see about that, Baby Girl," he growled.
--


Chapter 4
Larry

   I wanted to scream and push him away but then, oh my, what he was doing 
felt so good, I didn't really want him to stop, so I just moaned.  He worked 
that big-assed knob around and around in my small opening, putting more and 
more pressure on my poor virgin pussy.  Soon my pussy was as slick as snot on a
doorknob, and speaking of doorknobs, his knob slipped up inside a me all of a 
suddenly like, all the way up to my cherry, right where his big slobbery tongue 
had been only a few moments ago.
   It hurt.  
   I felt like a pilloried pig about to get roasted.  I sucked in my breath 
and panted to relieve all the pressure down there.  It was plum crazy though.  
It hurt so much, and it felt really good too, all at the same time!
   "Hot damn, Ricky, I think we got us a virgin," Larry exclaimed. 
   "Well we ought to, Larry; she was twelve only a week ago!"
   "My sister ain't been a virgin for a long time, and she just TURNED 
twelve."
   "How'd you know if your sister was a virgin or not, Larry?  Did you hump 
her too?"
   "Well yeah!  Duh!"
   "That explains a lot.  Your momma is probably your aunt."
   "Huh?"
   "Never you mind none; and just finish up with Amy already.  My balls is 
about to explode if I don't empty them up in Amy's pussy real soon now."
   "Okay, Ricky."
   Larry pulled out just a bit, and then he pushed back in real sudden like.  
His fat Johnson popped my cherry like a bullet through wet rice paper, and even
went two more inches inside a my pussy, stretching me open like a stuffed 
thanksgiving turkey.  I thought I was a going to split apart, and I groaned.
   "Oh jeez, Ricky; Amy's tight little pussy is way better than my fist for 
squeezing at my pecker, even when I stick it in warm butter first!"
   Then he just rested there for a bit and I could feel his peter all pulsing
inside me with every beat of his heart.
   "Dammit, Larry," I groaned, I'm a fertile myrtle right now.  You better not 
cum in me, `cuz then you're a going to make me as pregnant as a doe rabbit in a
cage full of bucks, and that's for dang sure!"
   "Oh yeah, Amy, that sounds like a lot of fun.  What say you, Ricky; are you 
a thinking we ought a fill up her little baby nookie with some a our patented 
baby-making mommy juice?"
   "Yeah, Larry, I'm a thinking that there is a darn good idea.  We can take 
us some turns, and we can see who knocks her up first!  I bet you forty bucks 
and a keg a beer that I knock her up before you do."
   "But, Ricky, how we a going a know who knocked her up first?" asked Larry 
with a stupid puzzled look on his big ugly face.
   "If the baby's got your ugly mug, then it's yours; and if not, then it's 
mine," was Uncle Rick's quick reply.
   "Oh" Larry got a puzzled look on his face for a moment.  
   "Oh yeah," he said when it finally made sense to him.
   "Hey, that's not funny," He said a moment later.
   He got a big insulted look on his ugly mug and shoved Ricky on the 
shoulder, which made his big fat drippy dick push all up another inch deeper 
inside my pussy, where no man had gone before, and I groaned again.
   Ricky pushed Larry back.
   "Is too funny, `cuz I said so."
   "Oh, okay Ricky, so who goes first?"
   "Well I'm guessing you are a going to get to go first; seeing as how you're
already up inside her and all.  Besides; I got more juice than you do, so it's 
only fair to let you have the handicap."
   "Yeah, whatever; well, here goes."
   He put his hands on either side of my hips, and pressed hard into me until
he had his monster dick at least five inches inside my poor stretched out 
little pussy.
   "Ouch, damn it!"
   "Oh, heck yeah; you feel so freaking tight, Girl!"
   "Stop, Larry.  Damn it; it hurts!"
   I was all a hoping it was over and maybe he was all done; `cause He pulled 
it almost all the way out and look over at my uncle.
   "Golly, Rick, your niece gots one tight, hot little pussy.  I don't know 
how long I'm a going to be able to keep from blowing my load."
   "Well, Larry, I Guess you're just a going a have to give that sweet little
pussy as good a workout as you can before you blow, and then I'll just have to
take over, eh, Larry?"
   "Yeah, I guess you're right, Ricky.
   Then Larry looked back at me with a stupid grin on his big stupid face.
   "Get ready to get humped real good, Little Girl," he said, "and don't you 
worry yourself none; it starts feeling really good after a little while."
   He pushed himself all the rest of the way inside me, and buried himself to
the hilt.  His big hairy balls was resting on my bare naked bottom, and his fat
knob was tickling me on my cervix.  I felt all turned on and all hurting at the 
same damned time.  I felt like a big-assed baseball bat had just decided to 
crawl up inside my pussy and stay for a while, but it felt, like, all complete
somehow; just like this was what I was all supposed to be doing; even meant to 
be doing; like my pussy was born to do that.
   "Jeez, Ricky, she's all juicing around my woody real good like, and I ain't
even started humping her for reals yet!" Larry exclaimed, "Oh, Baby, you're 
going to be one sweet-assed little cum dump!"
   Then Larry pulled his baseball bat almost all the way out a me, and pushed
it all the way back inside.
   "Oh, yeah, that sure does feel real good."
   He pulled out and pushed back in a me again.
   "Heck, yeah!"
   Then he started to pump like an oil well, slowly in and out a my sore 
little pussy, hitting my poor little cervix like a long piston in a short 
cylinder.  His swollen thingy was so freaking fat that it pulled my clit inside
my own hole, so the top of his big bulging boner hammered away at my poor 
little clit with every stroke, which sent big waves of pleasure at the same 
time my pussy ached so bad.
   Then he moved his arms down and up under my thighs, while he kept humping 
his thingy in and out a me.  His hands was gripping my bottom, pulling me 
against his hard body.  Then he put his hands under my arms beside my breasts 
and leaned down.  He sucked in on my nipple until he had most of my boob all 
sucked up into his big slobbery mouth. 
   I felt his thrusts getting harder and faster and soon he shot his sperm in 
me like a fire hose on steroids.  I could feel his nasty stuff thudding inside 
me.  He was filling me up with his baby-juice like a broken water main on 
crack.  I could feel all a his juices squishing around running out between my 
legs. 
   It felt good and warm to have that thudding baby juice all up inside a me.  
My stomach started to twitch and I felt like there was something that needed to
happen inside me that just didn't quite happen.  The whole thing probably only
lasted a minute after he got going.
--


Chapter 5
Ricky

   Was that supposed to be an orgasm?  It sure ain't the big deal everybody 
said it would be.
   Larry laid there with his thing inside me for another minute after he 
stopped shooting all his baby-making stuff inside me and I could feel it 
getting all soft like. 
   "I hope you ain't used it all up," said Uncle Ricky.  "I got a get a piece
a that too."
   Larry kissed me hard, pushing his tongue into my mouth before he pulled his
shrinking dripping thingy from my way over-stretched love tunnel.
   "I ain't hurt nothing here, Ricky.  She's going to be tight and hot all 
afternoon.  That little pussy just didn't want a let go a me."
   Uncle Rick grabbed my T-shirt up off the floor and began wiping up all the 
white goo from my thighs and pussy. 
   "Don't want to eat none of your jiz, Larry," he explained, "and her cervix 
will open up and gobble up all my spooge if'n she gets her cookies off when I 
shoot.  Then the baby'll be mine for sure."
   After he was happy with his cleanup job, he put the old t-shirt on the 
floor of the tent between my legs and dragged his long snaky tongue right 
across my clit.  My knees spread wider, and my hands grabbed his big ears to 
pull him closer.  I couldn't help it none.  His tongue was a swizzling around 
like a short skinny hose with too much water pushing through it.  
   Then he did something that felt amazing!  He sealed his mouth around my 
opening and sucked hard, while he snaked his tongue around inside me.  It felt
like a Hoover.  You know, `it beats as it sweeps as it cleans'.  All the stuff 
Larry squirted up inside me was now in Uncle Ricky's mouth, and then he pulled 
away for a second, and emptied his mouth into the old t-shirt.
   Boy was he a clever bettor.  He was making sure Larry's sperm weren't 
nowhere near my fertile egg.  When he was done, he winked at me, and pushed his 
big finger into my pussy and swirled it around but good.  It felt so good.
   Larry was too stupid to know it, but he didn't stand a chance.
   Then Uncle Ricky went down on me but good!  
   I was amazed.
   I'd heard about men going down on a girl, but I ain't never had it happen.  
Larry had just licked me to get me wet.  Uncle Rick was going to eat me!  For 
the first time, I thought I might really enjoy this. 
   He kept at it real good like, and them good feelings started working their 
way up in my tummy again, and then my body started clenching up real good.  I 
was having my first ever orgasm, and it was a beauty.  My legs was as stiff as 
tree trunks, but they was vibrating like a piano string.
   "Holy cow, Ricky!  That feels too darned good!"
   He leaned up, yanked his boxers down with one fast motion.  It happened so 
fast that his huge swollen baby-maker popped out like a hoagie switchblade.  
It bobbed about like an apple in a tub of water on Halloween.  It was even 
bigger than Larry's was, and it looked twice as long.  His balls was way bigger 
and heavier than Larry's balls was too, and I felt a moment of stupid pride 
because my family had bigger balls than Larry's family.  Then I felt kind a 
stupid because the baby probably WOULD be Ricky's.  I hoped the baby wouldn't 
be stupid or have three eyes or six fingers or nothing.
   "Now let's see how that little pussy of yours feels wrapped around MY 
woody!  Only I want to see your cute little ass when I'm pumping you full o' 
babies.  Turn on over and lay on your tummy so as I can see your ass," Uncle 
Rick ordered.
   I looked at him with surprise, wondering if he really meant to hump me too.
I couldn't believe that he would, I mean he was my own daddy's brother, right?  
   "Ass up; tits down," he commanded.
   I did.
   Then his big hairy hands gripped my ass cheeks and his huge swollen dick 
pressed slowly, but relentlessly, into my pussy.  I felt like a big-assed 
diesel truck just decided to drive up inside my pussy and stay for a while.
   "Damn it, Ricky, if you make a baby in me it'll be even stupider than you 
because we're related!"
   Larry was watching, and his big fat hand was working his man-meat real fast
like; so it was all hard again. 
   "Hey, Larry," Ricky ordered, as his monster sized boner pulled out and then 
pushed back in even harder.  "Do something about all that noise?"
   "Sure thing, Ricky!"
   "This'll keep her quiet," he said, and he pushed his woody in my face.
   When I opened my mouth to tell him how butt-ugly his thingy was; he pushed 
it into my mouth.  I tried to cuss him out, and then it just went in deeper.  
His knob went almost to my throat and my lips was all stretched out, so it 
sounded a lot like...
   "mff moof muffer fff mgf!" 
   "Don't talk none with your mouth full, Girl," he said. 
   His man-meat seemed like a skin-covered rubber baseball bat shoving deeper 
in a my mouth.  My jaw was spread so wide I felt like I was a broken pez 
dispenser.
   "Now suck, and run your tongue around it, like a good little girl." 
   I did.
   "Not like that.  Suck it like you mean it!"
   Then, it hit me; if I sucked Larry off, there'd be a better chance that the
baby would be Uncle Ricky's.  If I was a going to have a baby, I wanted it to 
be Ricky's, not that slobbering ape Larry.  I sucked like a Hoover on steroids.
   "Ooh, yeah, girl," groaned Larry, "just like that."
   Uncle Rick kept up to poking my pussy from behind.  Larry's motion in my 
mouth got in time to match Uncle Ricky pushing in my pussy.  Soon I was feeling
like I was a yo-yo on two strings.
   Several minutes later, Uncle Rick's big fat baby-maker lunged way deep 
inside me, then something deep inside me opened up and let the tip of his 
man-meat go even deeper up inside me.  The business end of his baby gun had 
nosed itself directly into my baby chamber, and the safety was off!
   "Oh yes!" yelled Uncle Rick.
   Then big thick wads of Uncle Ricky's patented Thompson family baby-juice 
hammered at the far wall of my fertile little womb like a jackhammer on 
steroids.  Wad after wad of the Thompson family goo shot so deep in a my 
helpless little baby chamber, like it was a balloon on a water faucet, while 
Ricky's muscular ass clenched up in baby-making bliss.  There was so much a 
his white stuff shooting up in a my tummy that my belly swelled up, just from 
that big load a his spooge.
   Then Larry's erection grew bigger in my mouth and he started to squirt 
sperm down my throat, while Ricky was still dumping his load in my pussy.
   At least Larry's spooge weren't getting my baby nook to swelling.  I tried
to pull away from Larry but he pushed himself back in even deeper this time and 
kept right on shooting his nasty cum right on down my throat.
   "Oh, yeah, Baby!  Swallow it good.  Yeah!"
   Wad after wad of his hot sticky spooge went down my throat.  I almost 
gagged trying to swallow it all, until finally Larry fell back and groaned.
   I wanted to tell him how stupid he was because he was coming in my mouth, 
he'd lose the bet; but I couldn't because my mouth was full, and I was trying
not to gag on that big fat cucumber a his trying to crawl down my throat.  
Then, I didn't want to tell him none, not no how, `cause then I be catching his 
baby, and it'd be stupid just like Larry, whether or not we was related.
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Chapter 6
Grandpa

   "She's drained me for now Rick.  We'll have to see if this old woody can 
rise up again in a few minutes."
   "Oh yeah, that was good, Larry.  You're right, Amy sure is one tight little
pussy."
   "Yeah, we GOT to do this again."
   "First one to get hard again gets to take her first?"
   "Deal"
   They bumped fists in the sign of a pact made forever.
   My arms flopped outward as I rolled over.  I was really beginning to enjoy 
this sex thing.  Maybe I wanted to do it some more.
   Ricky and Larry laid down beside me.  Larry pawed at my boobies some, while
Ricky rubbed my stomach.
   "I betcha it's gonna be my baby in there, Larry."
   "No way, Ricky, I got to her first."
   "Yeah but face it, Larry, I got more soldiers than you do, and mine are 
better fighters."
   "You'll see."
   "It's only noon, Larry.  We ought to be able to squirt our baby-batter up 
inside a Amy's tummy at least a few more times each before her folks get back."
   "Yeah, that tight little pussy sure felt good a squeezing at my dick."
   "Hey, Larry; I'm hard again!"
   "No freaking way, Ricky.  What are you; a freaking freak of nature?"
   "Guess so, Larry."
   Ricky leaned over to cover my lips with his and his hand slid between my 
legs and his finger found my pussy and pressed in.
   Then he rolled over on top of me, pushed Larry's hands off a my boobs, and 
pressed his reenergized baby-maker back into my sperm-filled pussy.  I groaned 
in welcome, and wrapped my legs around his muscular ass.
   He fired his load slower this time so as I could get a good buzz going, and 
I finally got my goodies, just as Ricky squirted several more big wads of 
Thompson family baby-blend in my fertile little baby bucket.  Now THAT was an
orgasm!  My cervix was probably sucking up all a Ricky's spooge like a hungry 
dog.  I was gonna want thousands more comes, just like that, every chance I 
got.
   Ricky emptied his balls into my fertile womb four more times that day, but 
Larry only managed once more.  I was one well-bred, sore, and happy little 
girl.
   By the time Mom and Daddy got back, we was all down to the lake swimming 
around as if nothing unusual ain't never happened.
   That night, the family was all around the fires, eating ribs and chicken 
and corn.  I was sitting between Larry and Uncle Ricky, and I was thinking how 
much it turned me on to feel all a their hot virile sperm thudding up deep 
inside a my womb, knowing all the while it could make me pregnant.  I was 
feeling all hot and tingly in my tummy, and my sex was all drooling like a 
happy hound dog.  There was banjo and harmonica music playing in the 
background, and all my folks was singing songs and drinking beers.
   It was so romantic; it made me want to make babies again, so I nudged Uncle
Ricky and whispered in his ear.
   "Uncle Ricky," I smiled sweetly, "could you squirt some more of your sticky 
stuff all up inside a me again?  I don't think nobody will know nothing, no 
how.  I want you to win the bet; but you got a make it a girl, right?  Then you
can squirt another girl into her tummy too when she gets older just like you 
did me."
   Uncle Ricky whispered back in my ear something that sent tingles up and 
down my spine, and made my coochie slicker than a greased pig.
   "You want your very own grandpa to make his great granddaughter grow inside
your cute little tummy; and then make a great-great-granddaughter up inside a 
her tummy?"
   "You mean - is what Aunt Jenny said true?"
   "Yep, but don't you go a telling no one; not no how."
   "Okay, Grandpa," I said, snuggling my booby into his big strong arm.
   "You got a keep calling me Uncle Ricky."
   "Okay, but you got a put a baby girl in my tummy, because I don't want none
a Larry's stupid kids."
   "Sure, Baby Girl," he said, squeezing my thigh.  "Go to my tent, and I'll 
meet you there in a New York minute."
   "You better, else you ain't going a be a great grandfather afore you get 
out a your thirties."
   Uncle Ricky didn't waste no time no how.  We humped in his tent for two 
whole hours, and he squirted his thick baby-spooge up inside a me as deep as he
could get it, three more times that night, before I had to go to bed.  My 
little tummy felt full already, `cause there was probably more spooge in me 
there than a corner store soda cup with free refills.
   Anyways, the next morning, Larry and Ricky was back at my tent the moment 
my parents was out a sight.  We humped over and over again.  Just like that, 
all day, every day, I drained their balls dry with my pussy; `til we was a 
fixing to go home, and my folks weren't never none the wiser.
   I snuck into Ricky's tent every night too.  I'm preggers for sure now, and 
it's probably Ricky's great granddaughter; but I got some great ideas `bout 
what to do with my boyfriend when I see him tonight.
   If I play my cards just right, he'll think the baby is his and Daddy will 
get out his shotgun, and then we won't have to wait for him to get that stupid
job.  
   We can get married right away!
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