Chapter 7

   When Cora and Bob sauntered into the living room everyone was
watching a movie.  Liz was lounging in a recliner and her two
daughters were lying around too, Kathy on a beanbag chair and
Jill on the couch.  Mindy sat on the couch too, with Jill's feet
in her lap.  Everyone looked up when the two adults entered the
room.

   Jill looked pointedly at Kathy.  "I told you so!" she smirked.

   Kathy just shook her head and rubbed her belly.  The baby was
beginning to move around and it felt strange.

   Liz spoke up.  "Mind your tongue young lady." she chided,
facing Jill.

   Mindy had just stared at her mother.  Now she spoke.  "Did you
really Mother?"

   "Did I what?" asked Cora, trying to act normal.

   "Did you have sex with Uncle Bob?"

   Cora spluttered.  "Why in the world would you think that?"

   Mindy's gaze didn't falter.  "Jill said that's what you guys
were probably doing.  Aunt Liz got mad at her."

   Liz frowned.  "Jill, you HAVE to learn to watch that mouth of
yours. You think you're being cute, but sometimes it's not
funny."

   "Well, did you?" insisted Mindy, looking at her mother.

   Cora had known this would happen sooner or later, but she
thought she'd have some time to plan for it.  She turned around
and looked at Bob.

   Bob stepped forward and got on one knee in front of Mindy.

   "How would you feel about it if we HAD done that?" he asked
his niece.

   "I'm not sure" she answered.  "Did you?"

   "Lets say, for the sake of argument, that I not only had sex
with your mother, but I bought your house too and now you are
going to have to move. How would you feel about it now?"

   "I DON'T WANT TO MOVE!" said Mindy standing up.  "I LIKE OUR
HOUSE!"

   "What about the other?" asked Bob.

   "Do you love my mother?" asked Mindy.

   "Yes I do." answered Bob immediately.

   "And do you love Aunt Liz and Kathy and Jill too?" asked the
precocious teen.

   "Yes I do, very much."

   Her green eyes bored into his brown ones.  "And what about me
Uncle Bob? Do you love me too?"

   He didn't hesitate.  "Yes I do." he said.

   Mindy turned to her mother.  "Are you pregnant?"

   Cora was so unprepared for this question that she blurted "I
don't think so!" Her eyes went wide and she slapped her head with
one open hand.

   Mindy bored in like a lawyer after an incriminating statement.
 "So you DID have sex with him, didn't you Mother?"

   "WHY DO YOU HAVE TO KNOW?" cried Cora, sitting down, her eyes
filling with tears.

   Mindy went over to her and sat on her lap, hugging her. 
"Don't cry Mom, it's OK.  I know Daddy's been cheating on you and
I don't blame you for cheating back."

   The only sound in the room was suddenly an ogre singing a song
on TV.

   Cora had stopped crying suddenly, like a faucet that's been
turned off. "What do you mean cheating?"

   Mindy wiped her mother's cheek.  "Come ON Mom, every time he
comes home his clothes smell like perfume, and it's not YOUR
perfume.  You can't tell me you didn't notice that."

   "I didn't." protested Cora.  "I really didn't!"

   "Mom, do you love Uncle Bob?"

   Again Cora was so unprepared she just answered.  "Yes, of
course!"

   "OK.  As long as you love him and he loves you then I guess I
don't mind if he makes a little sister for me." Mindy kissed her
astonished mother on the forehead and stood up.  She went to
stand in front of her uncle.  "We learned in school that it's the
man's chromosomes that determines the sex of the baby.  I want a
sister, not a brother.  And we're NOT moving!"

   Then to everyone's astonishment she went back to the couch and
sat down, lifting Jill's feet up and sitting down under them
again.

   She looked over at her mother again.  "And Mom, I think maybe
I should be allowed to go out on some dates.  Can we discuss that
when we get home?"

   Cora just nodded.

   The ride home was even more interesting than the ride to Liz's
had been. Now both Cora and Mindy KNEW who the father of all
those babies were.  AND, they both knew that the same monster
prick that had made those babies had recently been busy inside
Cora, possibly making another one.

   But Mindy's primary focus was on the idea of being allowed to
date. There was long discussion about what she was and was NOT
allowed to do on these dates and, while there wasn't full
agreement between them on the rules, Mindy accepted her mother's
restrictions on what was OK and not.

   And Mindy DID start going places with boys.  And when a boy
asked her what she wanted to do, she was very forthcoming about
it.  She wanted to go bowling.  She wanted to go roller skating.
She wanted to watch this or that movie.  She wanted to go to this
or that store at the Mall and hang out.  What she DIDN'T do was
agree to go parking, or "to my house...  my parents aren't
there".

   That's not to say she didn't experiment.  She did that with
abandon too. She loved kissing and pressing her young body
against a hard male one.  And she didn't mind when a boy slid his
hand to her teen breasts and squeezed them.  But when they wanted
to do more than that she put her foot down, telling them quite
plainly that, if they wanted another date, they had to play by
HER rules.  She loved the feeling of being in control.

   It was nine on a Friday night when Bob's doorbell rang.  He'd
been working on a scale model of a New England fishing trawler
and put the hull down.  When he opened the door Mindy was
standing there alone.

   "Mindy!" he smiled.  "To what do I owe this honor?"

   "Oh, I was in the neighborhood and thought I'd drop in and see
you." she said.

   "Right." he said, holding the door open so she could come in.
"I'll just call your mom and let her know you're here."

   "OK, OK, I was on a date with Tommy Robbins and I made him
bring me here." she said, looking grumpy.

   "And why in the world did you do that?" asked her Uncle.  "Are
you OK?"

   "Yes, Tommy's no real problem.  He's horny all the time, but I
can handle him."

   "Oh really?" said Bob, picking up the phone.  "Still, your
mother needs to know where you are.  And that you're not still
with Tommy." he added.

   "OK" sighed Mindy.  She wandered around, looking at pictures
on the wall, and the knick knacks Bob had ammased over the years.
 She picked up a pair of handcuffs and peered at them, looking at
her Uncle and then back to the cuffs.

   Cora answered after two rings.  "Hi sweets, it's me" said Bob.
 "Mindy had her date drop her off here.  I think we're going to
talk for a while and then I'll bring her home.  Hmmmm?  Sure,
I'll get her."

   He held out the phone to Mindy who rolled her eyes and took
it, putting down the handcuffs.

   "Hello?  Hi Mom.  No, it was OK.  He just wanted to do some
stuff I didn't want to do so I told him to bring me here.  What?
No, I don't think so.  Wait a minute." She turned to Bob and said
"We're not going to have sex are we?"

   Bob swallowed and then made his voice steady.  "I doubt it
very much sweetie.  Is that why you came here?"

   Mindy shook her head.  "I'm not sure.  I just wanted to
talk...  to a man."

   Bob took the phone back.  "Cora I think we're just going to
talk for a while.  I'll call you if things change, OK?  OK, just
relax.  I'll call you later.  You still coming over tomorrow? 
Good.  I'll see you then.  Bye."

   Bob hung up and turned to his niece.  "So, you want to tell me
what's going on?"

   "Why do you have handcuffs?" asked Mindy, picking them up
again.

   "I have a friend who's a detective and I helped him catch a
criminal. He gave those to me as a joke afterwards.  Now, you
want to tell me what's going on?" he repeated.

   "Tommy wanted me to...  do things." she said, as if that
explained everything.

   "What kind of things?" asked Bob.

   "Touch him." She said.  Then she flopped down in a chair.  "He
wanted me to give him a blow job."

   "What do you know about blow jobs?" asked her uncle.

   "I know enough to know that I don't want Tommy Robbins' penis
in my mouth," said the girl who Bob had thought was a lot more
innocent than she apparently was.

   "So you've had somebody's penis in your mouth before?" asked
Bob, his own organ beginning to respond to the idea of her sweet
lips around a hard prick.

   "No" she said, as if she were saying she hadn't bought those
new shoes she had her eye on yet, but it wouldn't be long.  "But
I know how to do it. My friend Marjori told me all about it."

   "Oh, I see," said Bob, stifling a smile.

   "Why do boys always want a blow job anyway?" asked Mindy.

   Bob sat down on the couch and crossed one leg over the other.
"Well, I guess because it feels so good.  We men are sort of
wired that way.  All men like to have a woman play with their...
uh penis." He opted for the clnically correct word.

   "Has my mom ever given you a blow job?" asked the girl.

   "Well, sweetheart, that's something you should ask your
mother.  It really isn't nice for a man to talk about what he and
a woman do without her permission."

   "Well, whatever you two do, my mother loves it.  I've never
seen her so happy since she started having sex with you." Mindy
said pragmatically.

   "And you're still OK with that?" asked Bob.

   "Yes.  Daddy stays gone longer and longer.  I love him, but I
don't like him very much.  I've been wanting a sister forever,
and I don't think he even tries any more when he comes home."

   "I'm sorry to hear that pumpkin," said Bob.  He meant it too.

   "It's OK.  Mom keeps taking her temperature every day and
staring at the callendar.  I think I'm going to get a sister
before too long." She was quiet for a while.  Then she looked up.
 "What's it like?"

   "I'm not sure I understand what you're asking," said Bob.

   "Sex.  Nobody will tell me what it's like.  Well nobody I
believe anyway. Jill still won't talk to me.  Aunt Liz said Jill
would be grounded until her baby graduates from High School if
she said anything to me.  I don't think that's fair.  We're the
same age."

   "Having sex and getting pregnant is a big decision and Jill is
very young." Mindy started to say something and Bob held up his
hand to stop her. "I know that up until seventy-five or eighty
years ago lots of girls used to start families at her age, but
this is a different world.  I just don't think they want you to
do something you might be sorry you did later on.  And there's
your mother to think about."

   Mindy blushed.  "Mom says I can do what I want, as long as I
don't get pregnant.  She says I can't get pregnant until after
I'm fifteen.  I think she was kind of desparate when she said
that.  I mean she was trying to get me to wait a little while at
least.  I think she figures since Jill and Kathy...  and Aunt Liz
and maybe even her are pregnant, that I'll want to get pregnant
too."

   Bob was solemn.  "And are you thinking about wanting to get
pregnant?"

   Mindy looked up.  "Not exactly.  I'd really like to see what
it's like to TRY to get pregnant, but I don't really care if I
get pregnant or not. I mean I'll be happy either way I think.  It
kind of depends on who the guy is.

   "I see." he said in his deep voice.  "And when will you be
fifteen?"

   "You know it's tomorrow." she said frowning, but blushing
again.

   Bob's prick jumped in his shorts.  "And did that have anything
to do with you telling Tommy to bring you here?"

   "No, not really.  I just got to thinking about how IF I was
going to give somebody a blow job, it would have to be somebody I
liked a lot and wouldn't mind having his penis in my mouth.  And
I couldn't think of anybody like that.  And then I remembered at
the family reunion, when Kathy pulled your shorts down.  And I
saw your penis."

   "And what made you remember that?" asked Bob.

   "Well, Tommy pushed his against me when we were kissing."

   "OK" said Bob.

   "And it didn't feel like there was hardly anything there,"
said Mindy.

   "Oh," said Bob.

   "Could I see yours again?" Mindy blurted.  She blushed and
wouldn't look at him.

   "Would you be willing to wait until your mother gets here?"
asked Bob. "To see it, I mean?"

   "You mean look at it while Mom's here?  In the room?" asked
the teen.

   "Yes," said Bob.  "I mean we told her we weren't going to have
sex.  I don't lie to your mother.

   "But we aren't going to have sex!" said Mindy.  "I just want
to look at it."

   "Yeah, well, those things have a way of going farther than you
think they're going to go," said Bob.  "I thought you and your
Mom had this new closer relationship."

   "We do!  Honest.  And I like it a lot.  But wouldn't it be
wierd for us both to be here when you...  you know...  show it to
me?"

   "No" said Bob simply.  "But your mother might.  What do you
say you call her and ask her about that?  We said we'd call if
things changed.  See what she thinks.  That's what she's there
for, after all."

   Mindy seemed to relax, and smiled.  "Yeah, I guess you're
right.  OK."

   This time it was Mindy who called her mother.  "Hi, it's me
again. Yeah, well, I sort of changed my mind and I asked Uncle
Bob if he'll let me look at his penis, but he won't do it unless
you're here too."

   Mindy had a way of cutting to the chase.  She was very direct.

   "Mom?  Are you there?" she asked the phone.  "Yes" she said. 
Then she rolled her eyes again.  "So you'll come over?  OK Good.
See you soon.  I love you.  Bye."

   She put the phone down.  "I think she's upset.  She said to
wait until she gets here."

   "OK good," said Bob.  "That's why I thought it would be good
to call her."

   When Cora's car came to a stop in Bob's driveway her hands
were trembling.  She took a breath and went to the door, opening
it and stepping inside.  She heard the TV on in the living room
and peeked in there.  Bob and Mindy were sitting on the couch. 
Mindy was curled up next to him and his arm was around her.  They
were fully clothed.

   "Hi!" she called out, stepping back.  She closed the front
door and walked into the living room.  No one had moved.  They
really were just sitting there, watching TV.

   "Hi Mom" said Mindy.

   "Hi sweetie," said Bob.

   "So what's up?" asked Cora.

   Mindy looked half over her shoulder.  "I wanna give Uncle Bob
a blow job, but he won't let me unless you're here." Mindy had
always been embarrassingingly direct.

   "Hey!" said Bob.  "You didn't say that at all!  You said you
wanted to SEE it again."

   Mindy looked up at her uncle.  "Adults are so dumb!" she
grumbled.  "Why did you think I was talking to you about blow
jobs?"

   Cora had to sit down.  "You were talking to Bob about blow
jobs?"

   "I just told him that Tommy tried to get me to give him a blow
job, but I didn't want to because the only penis I want in my
mouth is the penis of a man I like." Again she looked pointedly
at Bob.

   "And then you said you wanted to see my penis again," said Bob
with understanding dawning.

   "And you said Mom had to be here," said Mindy.

   "Why?" asked Cora.  "I mean why would you want me to be here
when... well, when you...  Oh this is too strange." sighed Cora
and she sat down.

   "I just thought things were getting to the point where they
might um... well get out of hand," said Bob.

   "SEE!" said Cora to her daughter.  "I TOLD you that things get
out of hand when you start doing things with boys."

   "But I didn't DO anything with Tommy!" said an indignant
Mindy.  "I just wanted to do them with Uncle Bob."

   Cora thought about the last time SHE had put her mouth on her
brother's rod.  It had been absolutely the most fun thing she'd
done in a long time. She'd offered to suck Todd, but he said that
was slutty, and that he could never kiss her again if she did it.
 And making love to Bob's mammoth prick with her mouth had been
like having an extra large ice cream cone, except that it didn't
melt.  She thought about Mindy's sweet lips wrapped around the
same penis and suddenly, from nowhere, she got...  wet.

   "OK, but no sex, right?" she said to both of them.  "I mean
intercourse..." she blushed, realizing that a blow job was... 
most definately...  sex.

   "Absolutely" said Mindy.

   "And no complaining if it gets...  messy," said Cora.

   "Messy?" asked Mindy.

   "Girl, you have NO idea," said her mother.

   Bob didn't make a big deal about it.  He simply stood up and
took off his shirt,  and then his pants, and then his underwear.
He stood, his prick hanging halfway to his knee.

   Mindy stared for a long time and then leaned forward.  Her
nose was only two or three inches from the thing that so
fascinated her.  Her hand came up and she saw that the thing was
five or six times the size of her thumb. She touched it with two
fingers and marvled at the softness and suppleness of the skin. 
There wasn't anything anywhere on her body that was like that
skin.

   "You're not circumsized" she commented.

   "That's right," said Bob.  "That hood of skin covers the head.
 When it goes into a woman that skin slides backwards and
stretches."

   Mindy put her hand around it, holding it lightly.  "It feels
warm." she said.

   "It has a lot of blood vessels in it and they're close to the
surface." he informed her.

   "Just looking at it makes my panties wet," said Mindy.

   "Me too" said Cora, before she could stop herself.

   "Have you done this Mom?" asked the girl.

   "Yes" said Cora, blushing.

   Mindy tightened her grip and pushed her hand toward the nest
of hair that this amazing thing sprang from.  The foreskin
slicked back, exposing the large purplish head with it's little
snake eye.  It began to stiffen in her hand.  As she watched it
lengthened and got even thicker.

   "It's getting hard," said the girl, breating faster and more
deeply. She glanced up at her mother.  "Will you help me do it
right?"

   "You're doing just fine sweetheart" said her mother.  If you
run into trouble I'll help.

   Mindy leaned forward and kissed the bulbous head.  She rubbed
her lips along the tight smooth skin of the glans and then stuck
just the tip of her tongue out and licked it.

   "It feels so smooth" she sighed.

   She began kissing the head, and then the shaft below the head
with multiple small kisses, her lips getting softer with each
kiss until she was mushing her lips all around the almost hard
prick.

   Now she could put both hands around it and she did so.  Still
the head stuck out from her hands.  She opened her mouth wide and
slid her lips over the glans.  It was so large that her jaws
hurt.  She felt the circumfrence get smaller as she got all of
the glans in her mouth and she clamped her lips down on that
neck.  She gave an experimental suck.

   Suddenly she felt throbbing in the long, firm thing in her
hands.  It was a measured beat and she suddenly realized it was
his pulse.  She pulled her mouth off of his cock to give her jaws
a rest.

   "It's hard" she said, meaning it was hard to get her mouth
around it.

   "It has to be hard to penetrate a woman" said Bob,
misunderstanding.

   "I mean it's hard work." Mindy corrected.

   "I can make you feel good while you do it...  if you want,"
said Bob.

   "How?" asked Mindy.

   "I can do the same thing to you, while you do it to me."

   Mindy felt a rush of pussy juice dampen her panties.  "I'm all
wet down there." she said.

   "That's why I like doing that.  I like the taste."

   Mindy slid her mouth back onto his cock and then pulled it
off, tasting. "You don't have a taste" she said.  She did it
again.  "Not really."

   "I will later...  when I cum." he said.  He reached forward
and began undoing buttons and clasps and belts and slowly
stripped his niece.  He commented to her about how beautiful she
was as she blushed and wiggled with delight, looking at her
mother from time to time.

   Cora smiled softly, understanding that, even though Mindy was
young, she was being treated to something a lot of women never
received...  patience, and a slow simmer of her feelings.  Cora
knew that Bob would get her so turned on she'd do anything. 
That's when Cora thought she might be able to help her daughter.

   Bob began kissing and licking Mindy's body.  He cupped her
butt and suckled each pink nipple gently as she oohed and aahed.
He could smell her arousal.  Then he took her to the bed and put
her on top of him, in the classic sixty-nine position and started
licking her pussy.

   Mindy felt so wonderful that she just stared at the massive
prick in her hand for a while.  What he was doing felt so good
she could hardly stand it. She'd had orgasms on her fingers
before, and she knew she was going to have one soon, on his
tongue.  She held on to the big prick in front of her face as she
began to wiggle her hips, getting closer and closer.

   "Uhhhhhhh" she moaned, licking her lips.

   Cora stepped forward.  "Stroke it up and down, baby" she
ordered. Mindy's hand began to slide up and down on the beautiful
phallus in her hand.  She found if she held on tighter that the
foreskin would peel down, uncovering the head.  She liked doing
that and put her mouth on the tip while she did it.  As his
forskin came up and covered the head, it was almost like a pair
of lips, kissing hers.  About then Bob nibbled her clit and she
tumbled into an orgasm.

   "Oooohhhwwwahhhhhhhhh" she keened as the thrills shot through
her.  She sat up, mashing her pussy down on his devouring mouth
and he stuck his tongue up inside her.  Her pussy gushed juice
and he sucked and lapped at it, swallowing.  In the afterglow of
such a wonderful orgasm, Mindy looked at the big cock and then
opened her mouth wide.  She leaned forward and took as much into
her mouth as she could get, almost gagging as it dug into her
soft palate.  She sucked, like his prick was a straw, and jacked
on the rest of his cock with her right hand.  Suddenly she DID
taste something. It was a little salty, or maybe musky.  She
backed off and looked to see a big clear drop of something oozing
out of the tip of his cock.  With just the tip of her tongue she
scooped it off and tasted it.

   "You DO have a taste." she said, satisfied.  "I like it." she
went on.

   "I hope so, because there's going to be a lot more." he
groaned.

   "Sweetheart, he cums a LOT" warned her mother.

   "OK" said the teen, fascinated by what was happening.

   She leaned back down and got four inches in her mouth. 
Instinctively she knew to speed up her hand as she jacked him
off.  A long low growl came from his throat and he sucked her
clit again as she was surprised by a mouthful of cum that blasted
into her throat, choking her.  She pulled her mouth off his
spurting cock and, as she managed to swallow what was in her
mouth, got a shot right in her face.  She sat up straighter and
his spunk squirted a long line at the base of her throat and one
one breast.  By then she'd tasted him fully and her mouth shot
back down and captured the next two spurts of his cream.  She
swallowed greedily as she ground her pussy on his chin and felt
another orgasm rushing toward her.

   "MMMMMPHFFFFFF" she managed as she swallowed and came at the
same time.

   As she came back down to earth, Mindy was surprised to find
that the thing in her hand was still firm, though not quite as
stiff as it had been earlier.

   "It's still hard" she said, drooling cum and wiping it with
her hand. "You made a mess Uncle Bob!" She rotated off of his
face and sat, her hands lifted so she wouldn't get his wetness on
everything she touched.

   Cora stepped forward, naked.  She had disrobed as she saw her
daughter's mouth bulge with the cum that was being pumped into
it.

   "That's because he's not finished yet, darling." she said to
the daughter.  "That's one of the things you have to remember
about men. Sometimes some of them aren't finished when you're
ready for them to be finished.  Scoot over, dear."

   Mindy started licking her hands and arms and then scooping up
the cum on her face and chest and eating that too as she moved to
let her mother climb on top of her uncle.  Bob reached down and
held his gargantuan rod upright as Cora lowered her pussy onto it
and sank gratefully down, leaning forward when he hit bottom.

   "Ohhh I love that." she moaned as she was filled to capacity.

   "Doesn't it hurt?" asked Mindy.

   "Oh no honey, it feels wonderful," said Cora as she began to
move on it, getting it deep and then shallow.  She dropped one
breast within reach and Bob sucked the nipple, making noises of
appeciation.

   He let it pop out and said "You're gonna get a cunt-ful Cora,
if you keep that up."

   "You really shouldn't Bob.  I know I'm fertile right now."
moaned Cora.

   Mindy's happy voice spoke up.  "Don't listen to her Uncle Bob.
 She want's you to make her pregnant.  I've seen her getting
ready for it."

   "You want to be like Liz and the girls?" said Bob, thrusting
upward.

   "No...  I don't know...  Oh fuck yessss" moaned Cora as she
worked her pussy on his dangerous prick.

   "Lean forward a little" grunted Bob.  He grasped her hips and
she knew what he was going to do.  With a little sob she worked
until she felt that special pain and then pushed down on him as
his cock slid all the way into her body.  "Right there!" he
groaned, and she felt the wet heat that meant he was fertilizing
her.  "What are you going to tell Todd?" he asked as he squirted
her womb full of his baby makers.

   "I'm going to tell him he should have stayed
hommmmmmmmmmmmmme" Cora moaned as she came on his spurting prick.

   "You guys look so HOT!" moaned Mindy.  "I just can't WAIT to
do that." she squealed.  "Ohhh Uncle BOB!"

   As she felt one more massive jet of sperm enter her body Cora
looked over and saw that Bob's middle finger was buried in
Mindy's virgin pussy. As she leaned back on her heels, her legs
open wide, Bob was sliding that finger in and out of here
spasming pussy in time with his spurts, and Mindy was loving it.
With a sigh Cora realized her ploy to fuck Bob so Mindy
couldn't...  had backfired.

   Later, while Mindy took a shower to get cleaned up, Bob and
Cora sat at the kitchen table, drinking coffee.

   "You know she's going to try to get you to fuck her," said
Cora.

   "I know." he said, looking into his cup.  "How do you feel
about that?"

   "I don't know Bob.  This is all too new and strange.  It's
crazy to let her get knocked up at only fifteen.  But the cat is
out of the bag and I know she'll get a prick in her pussy
somewhere...  and soon," said the girl's mother.

   Just then a naked Mindy came strolling into the kitchen,
dryhing her hair with a big fluffy towel.  "What are you guys
talking about?" she asked.

   "You, actually," said Bob.

   "About fucking me?" she asked in her direct way.

   "Well, yes, actually," said Bob.

   "I want to do it really bad, but not until I'm sixteen," said
Mindy, blowing them both away.

   "That's fascinating," said Bob.

   "I don't want Daddy making trouble," said the girl.

   "Go on," said Cora.

   "Well, he's going to be really pissed off when he finds out
you're pregnant, right?  And if I was pregnant too he'd call the
cops or Social Services or something and pitch a fit, right?  But
if it's just Mom, maybe he'll get over it and not divorce her or
anything.  I mean all you have to do is remind him that he's been
screwing around on you too, right?  Then, next year, after all
the babies are born and I've learned how to take care of them and
Daddy's all defused and stuff...  then I can get Uncle Bob to
give me MY baby."

   She said it so matter-of-factly that it left both adults slack
jawed.

   "And what about between now and then?" asked Cora, fascinated
to hear the reply.  She was quite convinced now that she hadn't
spent NEARLY enough time with her daughter.

   "I like what we just did.  That makes me feel good and warm
and happy. And seeing him inside you makes me a little worried
that I couldn't do that anyway.  Maybe in a year I'll be able
to."

   ==============================================================

   Good to her word, Mindy became expert at extracting sperm from
Bob with her mouth and she rode his finger gleefully, jerking
herself around on it like she was trying to stretch things for
later.  Over the next year, as Liz, Jill and Kathy had their
babies, Mindy spent more and more time at their house, acting as
babysitter, or just around the house helper to give them a little
break from what was obviously a difficult situation.  Three tiny
babies in the house at the same time was a challenge for anyone.
It was almost as if triplets had been born.

   Bob spent a lot of time there too.  He also had a prominent
role in raising the babies, and in homeschooling the girls, who
decided that going to public schools as teenaged mothers didn't
appeal to them.

   Cora's belly bulged during that year too, and there was a new
baby at the Randall house.  Todd DID try to make trouble but Cora
convinced him that he was in no position to call names, and
suggested that, if he spent more time at home, she wouldn't have
time to get knocked up by "a stranger". She told him she had a
weak moment at a bar after work one night, and that she was never
going to enter that bar again.  And so, when his secretary tried
to blackmail him by threatening to tell Cora that he'd been
fucking her on the side...  he introduced his pregnant wife to
the woman and that solved that problem.  He had to get a new
secretary, but then, his wife wouldn't leave him alone.  He had
forgotten how horny she was when she was pregnmant.

   And every week or so Mindy would visit her Uncle Bob to suck
him dry as he lay back on the couch, or in the bed.  She learned
how to talk while she was blowing him, talking about how she
couldn't wait to feel his sperm getting into her womb, and other
things that brought him to such orgasms that he WAS finished when
she was done.  And, as she smacked her lips when she was done,
she'd remind him that it was only so long until her sixteenth
birthday.

   So Bob wasn't surprised when Liz called him one night several
months later and said she was throwing a surprise party for Mindy
for her birthday. Nor was he surprised when he got there, and
found that he was the present for her surprise party.  They had
fixed up one bedroom with colored lights and candles and soft
music, and when Mindy saw her uncle laid out on the bed naked,
with a hardon, she squealed "Ooooo that's EXACTLY what I wanted
for my birthday!"

   For half an hour she tried to work her pussy down around his
cock, and there were several times when she said she was going to
quit.  Finally, at one point, Bob suggested they take a break and
she sucked him until he was close to cumming.  Then he laid her
down and sealed the tip of his cock in her stretched pussy lips
and, with a few expert jerks, he brought himself off and shot her
full of slippery spunk.  Then he bored in, using that as
lubrication and forcing it through her cervix and into her
receptive and fertile womb.

   Oh how she squealed and moaned and cried...    But that was
because he took it out to give her a break.  


  
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