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over next week, and 'Help me out.' What I meant was, I like it
when a man likes me so much, that he can't hold out. It's an
incredible turn-on."
144
"But why. . ." John's next question was interrupted by a
loud, "Ow! That hurts," from the corner of the bedroom.
Everyone stared over at the corner of the room. Mike and
Ginny had been following their parents' instructions to, "Watch
and be quiet," so well, that everyone had forgotten they were
there. While the two children had watched their father making
love to their sister, Mike had quietly removed his little
sister's bathing suit; and then she had helped him out of his.
The two siblings had been quietly fingering each other, getting
more and more excited, until they had seen Cindy's teacher push
his penis all the way up inside their mother. That had been the
last straw for the two youngsters. Mike had motioned for his
little sister to turn over, on her back like their mother; while
he put his cock up inside her, just like the grown-ups on the bed
were doing. This might have worked, except for one small detail.
(Er. . . large detail.) The detail was Mike's cock. As John had
noticed earlier, and Arlene had commented once or twice to her
husband, the little boy had the penis of a grown man. The boy's
cock was only 5 inches long, but it was over an inch-and-a-half
thick! The little boy's cock was far bigger around, than even
his father's. The thick cylinder of meat tapered down at the
head, to a size more suited to a little boy; but it was still
over an inch across. Mike had somehow managed to insert the head
of his cock into his little sister's tiny hole without more than
a slight twinge of pain from the little girl; but there was no
way that the rest of his cock would go inside. Mike had been
enjoying the feeling of his little sister's vagina squeezing the
head of his cock, when he heard his mother saying she was going
to try to have another baby. This was so exciting, along with
the squeezing of his little sister's hole on the head of his
penis, that Mike had started to climax right up inside his little
sister's belly. The boy's climax had triggered his little
sister's as well. Involuntarily, Mike and Ginny had tried to
push more of the little boy's enormous cock up into the little
girl's vagina. There was no way that it would fit; and the loud
"Ow" had been the result. When the adults finally noticed what
the two young siblings were doing, they could tell that the boy
was in the grips of a mighty orgasm as involuntary shudders shook
him, and his spasming body kept pushing his big cock at his
little sister; bringing an occasional quieter "Ow" from the
little girl. It was obvious that Mike was squirting his boyish
sperm right up inside his own little sister's belly. Ginny
wasn't trying to push her big brother off, however. If anything,
the little girl was actually trying to make her big brother's
cock go up inside her tight little hole. It just wouldn't fit.
Finally, the two children stopped thrusting themselves at
each other. Mike pulled the head of his cock out of his little
sister; and lay back with a silly grin on his face. Ginny
collapsed on her back also; but she obviously hadn't yet quite
gotten off.
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The little girl grabbed her crotch, and started madly
thrusting her little fingers in and out moaning, "Oh don't stop.
Why did you stop? Oh please. Please?"
"Billy, go help your little sister," instructed Arlene;
sympathy for her little girl's predicament overriding concerns
about the children's sex-play.
Billy looked down at his shrunken cock; and shrugged at his
mother. After 3 times with Marylin, he was supposed to "help"
his little sister?
"Use your tongue, idiot. Like you do on Cindy!" The
woman's tone was exasperated.
"Oh," was all that Billy said as he crossed the room; picked
up his little sister bodily; placed her on the bed; removed her
hot little hands from her overheated little hole; and inserted
his tongue. The older boy didn't stop licking, even when his
younger brother's sperm came cascading out of the child's slit.
He sucked, and cleaned out his little sister. Even when the
little girl came noisily to a climax, Billy didn't stop. He knew
once would not be enough for the little girl. He kept on sucking
and nibbling at his little sister's crotch, until the little
9-year-old exploded in a second orgasm, then a third. By this
time, Billy had recovered enough that his cock was now fully
erect.
"Uh Ginny?" he inquired, "would you like to feel me
squirting the stuff that makes babies in you?"
Ginny responded plaintively, remembering her other brother.
"It'll hurt," she said. "Besides, won't I get pregnant?"
"I won't put it inside," assured Billy. "I'll just let it
squirt up your hole. I think you'd like the feel. You're too
young to get pregnant; so you might as well enjoy it while you
can."
Ginny thought a minute, then gave in. "Well, OK. If you
promise not to hurt me."
"Promise," assured Billy, as he fisted his swollen penis and
prepared to inseminate his little sister.
Arlene was about to yell, and stop the boy before he knocked
his little sister up, when she recalled an article from somewhere
that suggested that a woman who made love to more than one man,
within a short time-period, was actually less likely to get
pregnant, than a woman who had only one lover. Mike had already
cum once in the little girl; and Arlene figured that even if she
remembered the article wrong, the little girl wasn't any more
likely to get pregnant, if she had two people squirting sperm in
her belly, than if only one. The woman bit her tongue, and
watched her two offspring consummate their union.
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Billy fisted his cock, and started jacking himself off into
his little sister. He pushed the head of his penis up against
the child's hole; and let a slippery gob of pre-cum bubble from
the tip, up into the little girl's belly. The boy began swabbing
his leaking cock up and down the little girl's slit; pausing each
time, to push the head in the tiny hole; enjoying the feel of the
little girl's muscles squeezing around the tip; as his cock began
drooling heavier and heavier. Each time, the head of his cock
pushed in a little more into the tiny hole, as another slippery
bubble of fluid was injected into the little girl's belly. Billy
could feel himself almost ready to come; when all of a sudden,
the head of his cock vanished up inside his little 9-year-old
sister's squeezing belly.
"Ooof!" said both of the two young lovers.
"I'd better pull out," said Billy, trying to keep his
promise.
"No. Don't," said Ginny. "It doesn't hurt, like this.
Just be careful. Please?"
Billy stopped pulling his cock out of his little sister's
belly. Instead, he pushed it in a little; then pulled it out a
half-an-inch; then back in. Pretty soon, the boy was sliding
about two inches of swollen man-meat in and out of his little
sister's belly before the little girl told him to go easier; and
that was enough. Billy was happy; even with only two inches.
His little sister had the tightest little snatch he had ever had
the pleasure of slipping his cock into. Even tighter than
Marylin. In, out. In, out, he slid. He knew he was about to
come, when his little sister said something that took him over
the edge.
"Aren't you going to shoot that white-stuff that makes
babies in me?" the innocent little girl asked her big brother.
It was too much for Billy. The boy began spouting greasy
gobs of incestuous sperm into his tiny little sister's 9-year-old
belly. Squirt after squirt of the boy's seed squeezed out of the
head of his penis, and into the welcoming belly of the virginal
young girl. One last time, Billy pushed his cock up inside his
little sister; until the head of his penis was right up against
the little girl's unbroken hymen; and he was squirting his cum
through a tiny hole in the center. It took all the boy's
willpower to keep from pushing his cock the rest of the way home,
and taking his little sister's virginity. Finally, the boy's
cock stopped spasming; and he pulled out of the little girl.
Billy looked down at the 9-year-old child. The little girl lay
there, with her legs spread; as an obscene white glob of her own
big brother's sperm started to well up in the slowly shrinking
little hole that had been so recently stretched by her older
sibling's cock. A matching glob of gooey white sperm oozed from
the end of the teenager's penis; as the boy stood, dripping the
last few drops of his incestuous cum onto his own little sister's
flat little belly.
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Cindy had been busily sucking her father off; while they
watched Billy inseminate her little sister. George knew he was
about to cum again, after watching two wet-dream-quality shows in
a row. "Oh Honey, Cindy!" he exclaimed. "Suck it! Daddy's
going to cum. Oh suck it, please!" George pushed his cock all
the way back in his little girl's throat; as he got ready to
ejaculate his sticky white cum in his own sexy daughter's sucking
mouth.
Cindy sucked harder. At last, she was going to get her
father to cum in her mouth. Yesterday, he had stopped, and
squirted his cum in her belly. Today, he had fucked her "for
real," for the first time. Most of Cindy's previous experience
had been sucking her big brother off; and she wanted to show her
handsome father just how good she was. Now, she was finally
going to get her sexy father's creamy sperm sliding down her
throat, just like she wanted.
It turned out that this wasn't to be Cindy's day either. As
her father's penis started to expand in her mouth, and the flow
of pre-cum increased tremendously, heralding the arrival of a
thicker, more satisfying fluid, George was interrupted by his
wife.
"George!" Arlene said. "Stop!"
"Huh?" said George Macon; temporarily being distracted from
ejaculating in his daughter's mouth.
"Ginny needs you," said Arlene, pointing to the tiny little
9-year-old girl, leaking her brother's sperm on the carpet.
"Squirt your cum inside her."
For a moment, his wife's words didn't register. Then they
did. "You want me to fuck Ginny?" the man exploded.
"I didn't say fuck. I said squirt your sperm in her. Like
Billy just did. Don't ask questions, I'll explain later. It
might keep her from getting pregnant."
Regretfully, George pulled his cock from Cindy's sucking
mouth. "I'm sorry dear," he comforted her, "but duty calls."
Cindy made a face, as she pulled her mouth off her beloved
father's cock. "Damn," She thought, "if it's not one thing,
it's an udder. As the cow said, when it stepped on it's teat."
She almost giggled at the old joke, regaining some of her lost
good humor. She loved her little sister; but Damn, the little
girl picked the most awkward times to need her father's services.
This time, Cindy did giggle, as she thought of what kind of
"services" her little sister needed. "Like those a cow needs
from a bull." Her giggles turned into snickers, as she watched
her father approaching her little sister, with his big cock
pointing at the child like a billy-club.
"Oooh Daddy!" said Cindy. "Are you going to squirt baby-
stuff inside me too?" At first, the little girl looked
frightened, then her face lit up with a hopeful, almost pleading
look. At her father's nod, her angelic little face lit up in a
smile, like George hadn't seen in years. "He's going to do it,"
thought Ginny. Her father wasn't mad at her, and he was actually
going to do it! Ginny almost melted with the warmth she felt for
her father, as she felt his big cock bump up against her slippery
little hole.
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"the little girl had taken her father's cock up inside her tight little belly"
George barely had time to get his big cock seated in the
little girl's hole, and nod in answer to the little girl's
obscene question, before his overstimulated cock began spewing
thick sticky cum right up inside his little 9-year-old girl's
welcoming belly.
Three big heavy squirts of paternal sperm went inside the
child's belly, before Ginny reacted. "Oh Daddy," she said. "Do
it. Squirt the white stuff that makes babies up in my belly."
The underaged little girl began squirming back at her father;
forcing the head of the man's cock to pop inside the entrance to
her tight little vagina. Two more squirms, and the little girl
had taken her father's cock up inside her tight little belly as
far as it could go, without losing her virginity.
Ginny looked down at her tight little belly, now distended
by her own father's bloated cock, and the pressure of her father
and brother's sperm mixing obscenely inside her vagina. She
could almost imagine that she already had a baby growing inside
her immature young womb, and that it was stretching her belly.
The little girl liked the thought so much, that she decided to
encourage her father. "Oooh Daddy. Squirt your baby-juice in
me," she encouraged. "C'mon Daddy, make a baby in my belly.
Make a baby in me Daddy. Ooooh Daddy, that feels good!"
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This last, was forced out of the 9-year-old child, as her
father slid his big penis in and out of her tight little belly,
and pushed his squirting prick right up against her unbroken
hymen, and ejaculated the last heavy globs of baby-making sperm
right up inside his youngest daughter's eagerly accepting vagina.
George looked down at his youngest daughter, as she lay
panting beneath him. If anybody had even suggested that he would
even lay a hand on either of his little girls the previous day,
he would have shot the S.O.B. without a second thought. Yet,
here he was, with his big cock stuck clear up inside his own
little 9-year-old girl's squeezing little belly; with it still
leaking his hazardous baby-making sperm inside the child's
vagina; and he didn't even feel guilty. It had been a weird
request from his wife; asking him to inseminate his own little
girl to keep her from getting pregnant; but he trusted his wife.
Still, he thought, this would take some explaining. Not only had
he just fucked his youngest daughter, but he had also fucked
Cindy as well. George tried to feel guilty about fucking Cindy,
as the little girl was old enough to get pregnant, and who knows,
might even be carrying his child in her womb at this very moment;
but he couldn't. Cindy had much too obviously wanted everything
she had gotten. In fact, the little girl had already talked
about how she expected him to father a child on her, after she
carried two for her husband. The thought was so exciting, that
George sent another surge of sperm into Ginny's clasping young
belly.
"Oooh Daddy. I feel that," said Ginny, as the last sticky
surge of sperm forced it's way into her heaving young belly.
"That's it, Daddy. Squirt all your thick sticky baby-making
juice in little Ginny. Don't hold back. Cum in my belly daddy."
Ginny felt so happy; she actually started to cry.
George felt like a heel. He must have hurt the little girl.
"I'm sorry, Ginny," he said. "I didn't mean to hurt you."
Ginny sniffled. "Didn't hurt," she said. "I'm crying
because it felt so good."
George's cock began to shrink inside his little girl. "I'm
going to pull out now, Ginny," he warned the child. "Cindy,
could you hand me that towel?"
Cindy reached for the towel, then had a sudden thought.
"Ginny? Do you want to keep Daddy's sperm up inside you too?"
she asked. At the little girl's wide-eyed nod, Cindy hurried
into the bathroom, and returned with another tampon. "Here, Use
this," Cindy duplicated her mother's instructions.
Shortly, Ginny was standing up, with a proud grin on her
face. She had actually fucked her own father. Not only that,
but both of her brother's as well.
The little girl felt warmed inside by the knowledge that she
was carrying her father and brother's sperm in her little belly.
150
Arlene decided that she'd better quash things before they
got out of hand. ("As if they weren't already out of hand," she
thought to herself.) She sat her four children down on the bed;
and explained to them that Ginny was much too young to have a
baby; and if they kept this up, the little girl might get hurt.
None of the older children wanted to see little Ginny get hurt.
When Ginny was younger, she had always been the bright sunshine
in the family, with sunny smiles and a warm disposition. Arlene
made the two older boys promise that they'd restrict their coital
intercourse to either Marylin (Who was always ready.), or Cindy,
whenever she was available. Ginny would have to get by with oral
sex, or fingers. Cindy assured the little girl that this wasn't
so bad, as she and Billy had been doing OK with just that for
several years. Ginny was a little disappointed that she couldn't
get fucked like the rest of the family; but after a demonstration
by Billy, decided that oral sex wasn't so bad after all. The
little girl decided that she could wait until she was older,
before she started the riskier stuff.
Somewhat reassured, Arlene left, and started to prepare
lunch; as the two older boys decide to show Ginny just how much
fun oral and finger sex could really be.
Afterwards, Cindy took Mike aside, and let him enjoy real
sex with his older sister. Cindy found that even she could
barely take the little boy's enormous cock up inside her belly
without splitting; but she managed. After Mike had ejaculated
two thick sticky loads of sperm in his older sister's belly,
Cindy told him that he could come to her room any night that John
wasn't there, and sleep with her. She warned the little boy that
he'd have to be careful when she was in her fertile periods; but
she would warn him when that happened. Cindy didn't realize how
much she was promising.
It turned out, that her little brother was about as horny as
Billy and Marylin. Only he didn't have a girlfriend like Marylin
to help him out. Only Cindy, and occasionally Marylin. That
night, after John Stockdale had left, (To take care of some
business, he assured Cindy. He'd be able to sleep with her about
every other night.) Mike crept into his big sister's bedroom;
asked if she meant it, when she said he could sleep with her; and
when he got an affirmative grunt from Cindy, proceeded to crawl
in bed with her. Cindy had been feeling somewhat lonely after
John had left; so she received her little brother's amorous
advances in a more receptive mood than she might have otherwise.
Within 15 minutes, the 10-year-old boy had deposited two big
sticky loads of sperm up inside his big sister's receptive
12-year-old belly. After that, the two incestuous lovers went to
sleep. Five times that night, Mike woke up; found his sister
sleeping, and his penis erect. Each time the little boy took his
engorged penis, pushed it up inside his sleeping sister's vagina,
and ejaculated his thick sticky sperm in the little girl's
unresisting young belly. Sometimes Cindy woke up to feeling her
little brother cumming inside her, and sometimes she didn't.
Cindy decided she didn't mind, as long as the little boy didn't
wake her up.
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This developed into a pattern. About every other night,
John Stockdale would sleep over with Cindy; and Mike would have
to either share Marylin with his big brother (Marylin didn't
mind. She could have fucked the whole family under the table.),
or make do with his little sister's oral sex (Ginny was getting
quite good, with practice, so this wasn't as bad as it sounds.),
or get along with his own fist, as he had been doing for years.
On the other nights, Mike would slip into bed with Cindy; and
after a good-night fuck or two, Cindy would go to sleep. Mike
would usually fuck his big sister 5 or 6 times during the night;
usually leaving his penis stuck up inside the little girl's hole
so he was ready between times. When Cindy got up in the
mornings, she sometimes jokingly complained that her belly
"sloshed" with her little brother's sperm inside. Mike was
becoming almost as prolific with his sperm, as his father. This
pattern of alternating sex continued for almost a month; with an
interlude of 2 weeks when Cindy insisted that none of her lovers
(Including Billy and her father. Cindy occasionally had sex with
them also.), cum in her cunt, as she might get pregnant. Cindy
resorted to oral and finger sex during this period; just like her
little sister. Once, she let John fuck her in the ass; but the
little girl decided that it was too uncomfortable; and resumed
oral and digital sex. After the dry period, Cindy slipped back
in the routine; alternating between her fiance, and little
brother; while the carpenters worked on the house preparing the
room for the new "boarder." This pattern continued, until it was
interrupted by Mike going off to camp. The little boy hated to
lose out on the terrific sex he had been getting; but baseball
camp had been his dream for years; and there was no way that he
was going to miss out. Sex would have to wait.
Over at the Fisher house, the sexual-ball kept rolling also.
Monday morning, Mary had taken her two oversexed little girls
down to see Doctor Sheffield. Mary knew the man wouldn't be
shocked when he learned the two children were having sex; as she
had met him through Marylin's parents. The Summers had put their
daughter on the pill when she was only 9 years old, when they
found the little girl in bed with her uncle; after she had
blackmailed him into teaching her about sex. Marylin had already
been having periods; so they were worried about the little girl
getting pregnant. The couple had found their doctor to be not
only a good doctor, but understanding as well. The Summers had
been worried that their doctor might tell the authorities about
the little girl, and make all sorts of trouble; but "Doc"
Sheffield had only laughed; and said that he got a lot of little
girl's in his office needing help; some of them even younger than
Marylin.
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Never mentioning any names, the man told Geraldine
(Marylin's mother) about one little 8-year-old girl who got
pregnant by her big brother, who was only 10. Luckily, the
little girl had lost the baby. Doc. Sheffield told the Summers
that it was lucky that they had brought Marylin in before she got
pregnant, as she was definitely fertile; and if she kept of
fooling around with older men, she would probably have a baby
within a year. Once Marylin started going with Billy, the
Summers had persuaded both the Macons and the Fishers to switch
to "Doc" Sheffield. Now Mary was doubly glad that she had.
Doc. Sheffield (Funny how nobody ever referred to him by his
first name.) already knew about Mary and her father, as she had
confided in him several years earlier. Mary told the nurse that
she wanted to see "Doc" Sheffield in private; and then told the
man most of what was going on in the Fisher house. Doc.
Sheffield insisted on examining both girls, and taking a urine-
sample from all three women. After examining both June, and her
little sister Suzy, the doctor told Mary that both girls were
healthy; unhurt by losing their virginities; and it would
probably be OK for both girls to continue with their sexual
activities. He assured Mary that both children were big enough,
and healthy enough to bear a child if they wanted to. Even
little Suzy would probably be all right. In fact, he told Mary
he thought June was a little "Too healthy," if she knew what he
meant. Mary raised her eyebrows at this; and "Doc" Sheffield
responded by handing the woman a cardboard-box, about 6-inches
square. Mary opened the box, and found an even half-dozen home-
pregnancy kits packed inside. When the doctor assured her that
June's test wasn't conclusive yet, but her and Suzy's were
negative: Mary decided she had better stock up on baby-things.
A week later, Mary used the first of the kits on June; and
the little girl tested positive. June figured that she had
gotten pregnant, "First shot up the tube." by her big brother.
Jeremy kept on fucking his little sister; enjoying the
thought of his little sister having a baby for them both to love.
The boy also kept on having sex with his mother; as Mary had gone
"off the pill," and was working as hard as little Suzy to get
pregnant by her own son.
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Suzy slept with her father every night; and each night Dan
would deposit a healthy load of sperm in his little girl's belly;
and Suzy would go to sleep with her father's seed soaking into
her receptive young womb. Each morning, Dan would mount his
little girl, and send the child out to play with a fresh load of
her father's sperm soaking into her womb; held inside the girl's
tight little belly by a rubber diaphragm that his daughter had
gotten from "Doc" Sheffield. The doctor had shown the little
girl how to use the device; and told her that it could be used to
keep sperm inside a woman's womb, as well as outside. Suzy
preferred the first choice.
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CHAPTER 11
Ginny's Dream
It was absolutely astounding how a little thing like a
1-week trip to baseball camp for a little boy, could cause such a
mix-up. It was all caused by bad timing, and mixed signals.
It all started the day Mike left. Little Ginny was almost
in tears. The little girl had gotten used to her big brother
sleeping with her; and the boy had been keeping her sexually
satisfied with his tongue and fingers (with some help from
Billy). Ginny hadn't missed the sex, until she got that first
taste. Now the little girl was after her big brothers to lick
her off, three or four times a day. She had gotten Mike to sleep
with her most nights (when he wasn't sleeping with her older
sister, Cindy). Ginny didn't begrudge her brother the sex he got
from her older sister, knowing how much better if must feel to
the boy; but she couldn't wait until she was old enough to get on
the pill, so she could have him, or her big brother fuck her for
real. The two siblings would suck each other off two or three
times a night. Little Mike was getting to be quite an expert at
licking the little girl's pussy, and getting her to cum. Ginny
was no slouch at a blow-job either. The two children would
usually go to sleep, head-to-tail, so that hey could suck each
other off, any time they felt like it. Once, little Ginny had
managed to suck her brother off 4 times in a night without waking
the little boy up. Mike had never been able to return the favor
though. Just one lick of her horny little snatch was enough to
wake Ginny from the soundest sleep, and have her begging for Mike
to finish the job.
Occasionally, the two youngsters would try to fuck. George
had given Mike some condoms; but his prick was much too big for
the little girl; and besides, it didn't feel nearly as good.
Mike said he'd rather fuck his fist, than use a rubber. Still,
oral sex was pretty good; and the two children did amazingly
well.
Now Ginny found herself suddenly without a sex-partner,
after getting used to having it on a regular basis. The little
girl didn't even have Billy to fall back on. Billy and Cindy
were spending the week at Marylin's place; meeting the girl's
relatives, and making preparations for their wedding in two
months. Billy had promised that he would come over, and "help
out" his little sister, at least once a day; but that seemed like
an awful long time to the little girl, between sexual-bouts.
Especially, when she had been used to getting it three to five
times a day. Cindy had noticed her little sister moping, and had
volunteered to either help herself, or maybe have Mr. Stockdale
help out. Ginny was thrilled with the idea of making love to Mr.
Stockdale; but decided that she wanted her first time with the
handsome schoolteacher to be "The real thing," not a hurried
tongue-job. She did take up Cindy on her other offer; and found
out that sex with another girl could be nice. Not as nice as
with a man, but nice. Still, Cindy was spending most of her time
with the older man, as the two of them tried to get John moved
into the garage/apartment before the upcoming school year.
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The first day, was only mildly frustrating to the little
girl. Billy came over shortly after noon, and left the little
girl weak and limp from climaxes in just half an hour. Cindy
came into the little girl's bedroom after supper, and helped her
little sister get off; before going to join John in the garage
where they were going to try out the new bed that had just been
installed.
The next day was sheer sexual torture for the little girl.
Cindy wasn't able to do much more that help finger her little
sister off in the morning, before she and John Stockdale took off
for a day of furniture-shopping. Billy called, in the afternoon,
and said he wouldn't be able to come over until much later;
because he and Marylin were going to go and visit one of her
relatives. The day seemed to just drag to the horny little girl.
It seemed that everyone was getting sex but her. She woke up in
the morning, and heard her parents "tearing off a piece," as
usual. At breakfast, a little later, the casual undress, of the
family, that she had hardly noticed before, seemed almost
designed to call attention to the sex she wasn't getting. To see
Cindy, in the dishabille of her bra and panties; snuggling up to
her handsome lover; with a wet-spot that stained the older girl's
panties; proclaiming that they, at least, were not depriving each
other; seemed almost like an affront to the child. Ginny loved
her older sister; but she wished that, just this once, until Mike
got back from vacation, the older girl would dress "decent".
Ginny knew she wasn't being fair; but it seemed that life wasn't
being "fair" to her either. After a bad start, things went
downhill.
First, Billy called, to tell the little girl he'd be late.
He assured Ginny that he'd be over if he could. Already it was
starting to sound bad. Then, after a quick "hand-job" from her
big sister that barely took the edge off, Cindy and John took off
shopping. After her father left for work, and her mother went
grocery-shopping, Ginny found herself alone in the big house for
the first time in almost a year. Ginny tried to watch
television, but turned it off when it seemed that there was
nothing on but daytime soaps with steamily-suggestive love
scenes; and the commercials always showed big handsome men
chasing drop-dead-gorgeous girls down some beach, where they
ended up in a clinch. Ginny was almost going nuts.
The little girl wandered around the house for a while. She
actually stopped and cleaned up her room; she was that desperate.
About noontime, Arlene called and asked if Ginny could fix
herself a TV dinner for lunch; as she had met an old friend at
the store; and the woman had invited her out to lunch at a
restaurant.
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After the thrill of being in charge of the house started to
drag, Ginny found herself nosing around. She poked into her big
brother's room, and found his stack of Playboy magazines. For a
few minutes, she leafed through them, until the sexy girls, and
handsome guys started to get her even more worked up. Ginny
started to return the stack to where she got it, when a slimmer
magazine slipped out. Ginny picked it up, and was about to slip
it back in the pile, when she noticed that the girl on the cover
of this magazine wore nothing but a grin, and a face-full of
white stringy cum. Her big brother had left a porno magazine
stuffed in with the Playboys.
Unable to help herself, the little girl leafed through the
skin-magazine. When she came to the picture of a girl who must
not have been much older than Cindy, lying on her back, as a big
handsome man knelt between her legs, squirting thick slippery
ropes of cum into the hole that the girl was holding open with
her fingers, Ginny couldn't take it any more. She leaned against
the wall, and brought herself off with her fingers. This was not
very satisfying; but it brought some relief. Hurriedly, Ginny
stuffed her big brother's magazines back where she got them, and
left the room, before she got any more frustrated.
Continuing her "Poking-around," Ginny found herself in her
parents' bedroom. Ginny hadn't been alone in her parents'
bedroom for years. Thinking about it, she realized that she must
have been only 5, the last time she had been in here alone. That
was the last time she had slept with her parents. Ginny vaguely
remembered that she used to sleep in her parents' bedroom, until
she reached the age of 5; and then for some reason, she had
stopped, and from then on, she had her own room. "I wonder what
brought that thought up?" Ginny asked herself, as she continued
her explorations.
Ginny's attention was caught by the rack of books behind the
headboard of the bed. If you knew Ginny, this would be no
surprise. At the ripe old age of 9, Ginny was already showing
signs of becoming a bookworm. Ginny started looking at the books
her father kept handy. No porno stuff here, she thought. Her
father didn't buy books to look at. When he bought a book, it
was to read. Ginny started looking through the titles:
Green Odyssey.....................something science-fictiony
Stranger in a strange land........more science-fiction.
Asimov's Guide to the Bible?......Funny, religion?
Alice through the looking-glass...Ginny had already read it.
Autobiography of a flea...........Ugh! Ginny hated insects.
Lolita, the story of a young girl.This looks interesting.
Ginny settled down on the bed to peruse the last book in the
string. She liked stories of girls her age, but wondered why her
father would read one. Lolita. Funny name for a girl. Ginny
thought she remembered hearing the name of that book before, but
the reference wouldn't come. Ginny popped a jellybean in her
mouth from the candy-jar beside the bed, and settled in to read.
15 minutes later, her breath was coming fast, and she had to put
the book down. This was a story about a young girl all right. A
young girl who seduced her own father! Ginny pushed the book
back in the shelf, and grabbed the one next to it.
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"Autobiography of a flea. Sounds kind of dry, but I need
something to take my mind off sex for a while," she thought to
herself. "This ought to turn me off." She opened the book, and
started to read. At first, it was kind of sick. Some kind of
story about a flea, references to "bloodsuckers," and a young
girl named Belle. After a while, it read more like a romance,
than a story about fleas. It wasn't until she reached the point
where the priest seduces the 14-year-old girl, that Ginny
realized that this book was even hotter than the previous one.
She hadn't realized that her daddy was a pervert, when it came to
reading material. Still, these did make good reading. The
trouble was, Ginny was already so hot she was about to explode.
The last thing she needed, was a book to get her more aroused.
Ginny wondered if her father was really interested in young
girls. The books he read, seemed to suggest it. Maybe he'd be
interested in her, if she acted sexy around him. It had been
fun, what they did the other day; but her father had made no
further advances to the little girl; so she figured he wasn't
interested. Maybe she was wrong. Ginny determined to find out.
Putting the books back, Ginny kept on looking. Wow! A
string of videos, some of them obviously X-rated:
Debbie does Dallas...The whole town?
Deep throat..........No way!
Taboo II.............Taboo? Sounds like a witch-doctor.
Curious, Ginny turned on the bedside TV, and slipped the
cartridge into the VCR slot. Somebody had been watching the
film, and hadn't rewound it. Ginny was about to push the rewind
button when the screen snapped into full color and sound, as the
VCR slipped automatically into "PLAY".
"I never saw anybody fuck their sister before." Ginny's
hand snapped away from the rewind button as though it had been
slapped. The little girl watched, as the madly fucking couple,
on the screen worked towards their climax, encouraged by a
younger girl who was obviously enjoying the show. "Oh! He is
good, like you said he was," said the cute blonde, playing the
role of "little sister," on the screen. Shortly, Ginny watched
the older boy, as he tensed up, and began squirting sperm inside
his "little sister". The boy pulled his cock out of the girl.
His "sister" reached down, grabbed her "brother's" huge cock in
her little hand, and milked several drops of creamy sperm onto
her belly. Then the girl hurriedly pushed her "big brother's"
still squirting cock back inside her vagina, where it belonged,
and resumed fucking. Ginny turned the video off. This was the
last straw. She was so horny; she could cry. In fact, she
started to. Ginny blindly stuffed the cartridge back on the
shelf, and ran to her own room, where she started bawling. "It
just isn't Fair!" she said to herself. "Everybody else is
getting it. Why can't I?" Snuffling, the little girl cried
herself to sleep. By the time she woke up, her mother had
returned, and the house was filling with wonderful aromas, as the
little woman prepared dinner.
Ginny resolved to ask her mother for help, After all, look
what Arlene had done for Cindy. With this resolution, Ginny
started to feel better, and headed for dinner.
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As stated before, Arlene had a lot of empathy. However, you
didn't need to be an empath, to see that there was something
wrong with Ginny, as she dragged herself to the dinner table.
The little girl's nose was red and swollen, her eyes were
bloodshot, and there were wrinkles in her pretty little face that
had obviously been put there when the little girl had fallen
asleep with her face pressed into her teddy-bear. Ginny had
outgrown the bear several years ago; but still turned to it when
there was no one else.
The smell of Arlene's cooking was usually enough to revive a
faint heart; but the little woman could tell that this was no
small matter. "What's the matter Ginny?" she inquired, her heart
going out to her little girl.
George paused, the cup of coffee halfway to his mouth. The
distress of his smallest child almost broke his heart. The
little girl always seemed so sad lately, but this was
heartrending. He swore to himself, that if there was anything
that he could do to help his little girl, it would get done. He
wished he knew what to do to make the little girl happy. Lord
knows he tried. He sometimes had nightmares, thinking that it
was his fault, and that he was responsible for the child's
distress. Ginny had been such a bright and cheerful child,
during her first few years. Then, she had started losing the
bright smile and sunny disposition. She had never caused any
trouble. In fact, she was almost too well-behaved. It was
almost as though she were working for some reward that never
seemed to materialize. About 3 years ago, the little girl had
started appearing in her parents' bedroom doorway, with a
wistful, almost hopeful look in her face every night. When asked
what she wanted, she would always reply, "Nothing Daddy. Love
you," and retreat to her bedroom. This had gone on for a few
months, until the child seemed to outgrow it. George and Arlene
had discussed the matter; but if the little girl insisted that
nothing was wrong, there wasn't much they could do. Still, the
two adults worried, and watched their little offspring.
The previous month, during what the whole family still
referred to as "The Orgy," they had seen the first seemingly
genuine smile on the little girl's face in years. Afterwards,
Ginny had seemed to open up, and the wistful look had been
receding, until tonight. George and Arlene had been looking
forward to a quiet evening, with most of their children out of
the house (Cindy had snuck over to John's apartment, for 1 last
fling, before her "dry spell"). They planned to go over and help
the Summers in some preliminary wedding preparations later, but
had certainly not expected anything like this!
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Ginny began sobbing, as she collapsed in her mother's arms.
"I can't stand it," she wailed. "It's too much, getting it, then
losing it."
"Getting and losing what, Honey?" Arlene made a stab in the
dark. "You mean sex?" she inquired.
"That too," sniffled Ginny. "It's just that I got to sleep
with Mike, and it felt so good to snuggle up with someone again.
Someone who loved you, and was happy to make love to you. Now
he's gone; Billy's gone; Cindy's gone; and I'm all alone!" The
little girl burst out sobbing uncontrollably into her mother's
hair. "Not getting any sex, doesn't help either," she continued
after a minute.
George looked at his wife. Arlene looked back. They both
nodded. George coughed, and said. "We're here Honey. If it'd
make you feel better, you can sleep with us 'til Mike gets back."
"We'll also help you out with your other problem," assured
Arlene. "Your father and I will help you get off. George can
use a rubber, so you don't get pregnant. It's not as if you were
a virgin."
Ginny was so excited; she didn't bother to correct her
mother's assumption. "You mean I can sleep with you, again?" she
asked eagerly. "The whole night?" Ginny waited breathlessly for
the answer.
"Sure, why not?" said George, as he and Arlene both missed
the significance of the little word "again," that meant so much
to their little girl.
"And Daddy'd have sex with me and everything?"
"Well, not everything; we don't want you getting pregnant,"
laughed Arlene. "But, pretty much everything else. You'll have
to wait until after we get back from the Summers' though. We
promised to help out over there, this evening."
"Oh thank you, Momma! But I don't mind. Daddy can get me
pregnant if he want's to." The little girl kissed her astonished
mother, and gave her such a bright sunny smile that it was hard
to believe this was the same girl. Arlene was so surprised by
her little girl's words, that for once in her 40-odd years, she
was speechless.
"Thank you too Daddy." Ginny dashed over to her father;
plumped herself in his lap; and gave him such a loving look that
his heart jumped in his chest. "Kiss me Daddy," the little girl
begged. "Please?"
George looked over at his wife, who was looking back at him
with some amusement. He kissed his little girl. It started out
as a peck, then a smooch, then a genuine kiss. George stopped
for breath. "Whooo, Honey. You're getting your poor old father
all excited," he warned.
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"More Daddy, Please? Do it like you loved me. Like you do
Momma. I love you so much, Daddy," the little girl implored, as
she turned her angelic little face up for more.
George looked at his wife, gave a shrugging motion. Arlene
smiled back at him and nodded. "OK Hon," George told his
overeager offspring, "but this'll have to do until after we get
back. OK?" At the little girl's eager nod, he bent his lips
down to his daughter's.
It was like a shock went through both of them. Ginny opened
her mouth, and got a mouthful of her father's tongue! Eagerly
she kissed back. Her father was an even better kisser than
Billy! Ginny explored her father's mouth with her tongue, while
she felt the man's hands running up and down her almost naked
little body, finally centering on her sensitive little breasts.
The excitement, after a whole day of frustrations was too much
for Ginny; the little girl began to climax, rubbing her
overheated little snatch on her father's leg, as she desperately
continued the kiss. Taking pity on his little girl, George
slipped a finger up inside the child's climaxing little hole, and
helped her work off her orgasm. The little girl was climaxing so
hard, and squeezing his finger so hard, that it was almost as
though she were still a virgin, he thought.
Finally, Ginny came back to reality. "Thank you Daddy," she
breathed. "You don't know how much I needed that." She gave her
father a smile that almost blew him away. He hadn't seen a smile
like that on Ginny's face since. . . George couldn't remember.
"Oh, I've got some idea," chucked George; looking down at
his lovely young daughter's creaming little slit, that had just
been squeezing the heck out of his probing finger. "Now, let's
eat dinner. That'll have to hold you until your mother and I get
back tonight. Think you can wait 'til then?"
Ginny nodded. After all, She'd been waiting for years; a
few more hours would be easy.
Ginny was wrong. After cleaning up the dinner dishes that
her parents had left to her care, the time seemed to drag
forever. If she hadn't known better, she would have sworn the
clock stopped running every time she wasn't looking at it. And
when she did look at it, the seconds seemed to take minutes, the
minutes seemed like hours. "Christ!" The little girl swore to
herself. Had only an hour passed since they left. It seemed
like weeks! She tried to watch television, but the shows were
all so boring, compared with what was coming. The little girl
jittered around the house, until she decided she'd better settle
down. Being nervous wasn't making the time go faster. Maybe if
she read a book?
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Ginny looked through her stock of books from the library.
Somehow "The Babysitter's Club" sounded kind of asinine, when
you might be making a baby yourself. Ginny decided to borrow one
of her father's books. She brightened. That "Flea" book had
been hot!
Shortly, Ginny was ensconced in her bedroom; nightie pulled
up around her waist; as she fingered herself off while reading
the erotic book. When she got to the part where the Father
impregnates his own daughter, thinking it was his neighbor-girl
Belle, Ginny forced herself to a climax. "Whhaauuuh! WhOOOoooo,"
the little girl gasped, as she relaxed afterwards.
Ginny felt so satisfied; she snuggled down into the thick
furry bedspread. She was so relaxed; she found it hard to
continue reading. The story continued on; about how the flea was
so bored at the priest's sermon, that he went to sleep. Ginny
followed suit.
Two hours later George and Arlene returned, and found little
Ginny fast asleep on her bed. The little girl made quite a
picture. Just a little over 9 years old, her immature young body
looked much too little for sex; but lying there, with her little
fingers still stuck inside her pouting little slit, she made an
erotic picture that would have had the dirty old men of the world
squirting sperm all over, from just a look. Even on her own
mother and father, the effect was terrific.
"Whooo. Would you look at that?" said Arlene.
George was already looking; and it was obvious to Arlene,
that he was getting aroused. "Look at what she's reading," he
gasped; pointing to the book dangling from their little girl's
fingers.
Arlene snickered. "I thought you were going to put that
book away, where the kids couldn't find it."
"I was, but then it seemed that the kids were all having sex
anyway, so it didn't seem to matter anymore," replied George.
"I suppose you're right," sighed Arlene.
The two parents decided not to wake the little girl. Arlene
took the book from the child's limp fingers, and placed it
carefully on the nightstand. After all, it wasn't as if the
little girl didn't know what sex was all about. Carefully,
George pulled the bedspread over his sleeping little girl; taking
one last horny look at the child's finger stuck up in the pouting
lips of her immature young vagina. Taking a last deep breath,
the two parents let themselves out of the little girl's room.
"I saw you, you dirty old man. Sneaking peeks at your own
little girl's snatch." Arlene's grin belied her angry words, as
they got undressed.
"Yeah, who was it earlier, who told the little girl that
Daddy would take care of her sexually tonight?" responded George.
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"Me. What's the matter big boy? Don't you think you're up
to fucking your own little girl?" Arlene loved teasing her
husband, and getting him hot. "Or maybe its me, that you're no
longer able to service."
"Think so huh? C'mere wench!" George grabbed his wife, and
began kissing her. "Did you hear what Ginny said, when you told
her that I'd help her out tonight?" he inquired, after a short
tussle.
"You mean when she said she didn't mind if you got her
pregnant?" asked Arlene. "I bet that gave you a hard-on."
"Almost made me cum in my pants, you mean," replied George.
"If we hadn't promised to help out, over at the Summers' I'd
probably have fucked the kid right there on the floor, and
without any rubber either."
"George! You wouldn't!" exclaimed Arlene, pretending to be
shocked.
George wasn't fooled. "Excites you, doesn't it Hon?" he
asked. "Thinking of watching me impregnate that little girl.
Here, why don't you pretend that you're Ginny, and Daddy's going
to fuck you and try to get you pregnant?"
Arlene dropped right into the role. "Oh Daddy," she
squeaked, in a high little-girl voice. "Are you going to put
that big thing in me tonight?"
Even the thought was too much for George. Hurriedly he
climbed aboard the little woman, and started fucking her for all
he was worth. "Oh Ginny!" he exclaimed. "Daddy's cumming in his
little girl."
"Oh Daddy! Fuck me. Knock me up Daddy!" Arlene climaxed
herself, as she felt a stream of her husband's sperm enter her
belly; imagining it was her father, trying to get her pregnant.
It was always a pleasure and a surprise to the woman, when
she felt how much sperm the man always had to squirt in her
belly. Now, imagining that her father was trying to impregnate
her, the stream of slippery cum pouring into her womb made the
hot woman climax like never before. It was several minutes
before she came down from her peak.
"Whooo, That was good," she finally said.
"MMM Hmmm," replied George. Even imagining getting his
little girl pregnant was too much. "Do you suppose she meant
it?" he asked his wife.
"Even if she did, you'd better not," replied Arlene.
"I suppose you're right. Still, it was quite a turn-on."
Arlene had to agree, but was so relaxed after her mighty
orgasm that shortly, she fell asleep.
George remained awake for a few more minutes. There was
something about fucking little Ginny that was faintly disturbing;
even though the little girl was already being fucked by her two
older brothers, and obviously was willing. Tired, George
couldn't quite put his finger on what was bothering him. . .
something about sleeping with his little girl. . .
George was asleep.
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Ginny was having the old dream again. She was sleeping,
next to her father, when she felt his cock growing between her
legs. This part of the dream was always the same. The little
girl reached down, and grabbed her father's growing penis, and
slid it up against her little hole. Gooey liquid began seeping
from the little slit on the end; and Ginny started smearing it
all over the man's prick; making the whole thing wet and
slippery. She then tightened her legs up around her father's big
cock, and began riding it like a horse. Back and forth, back and
forth the big cock went between her legs. By this time, Ginny
was starting to get wet herself. She began pushing her father's
penis up against her tiny little hole; and using her hands to
jack him off.
It was at this point, that the two endings to the dream
varied. Tonight, Ginny was lucky. It was the happy ending.
As Ginny jacked her father off (in her dream) she felt his
big penis suddenly grow even bigger. Hurriedly, the little girl
pushed her father's suddenly spewing cock up against her little
hole; and felt suddenly wet and slippery inside, as her father
sent gush after gush of warm greasy sperm up inside his own
little girl's receptive young belly. Ginny was proud of herself,
taking her father's sperm inside her. She knew her father
squirted this white stuff up inside her mother, to make a baby.
She was so happy that he'd want to do it to her also. At this
point in her dream, Ginny would usually fall asleep; with her
father's potent sperm trapped inside her tight little hole.
Suddenly Ginny woke up. She remembered the dream. Only
Ginny knew it hadn't been a dream. It had actually happened.
Many times. The little girl had been only 5 years old, when she
found out that her father was subject to almost nightly wet-
dreams; and she had started taking advantage of the fact. For
almost a month, the little girl had jacked her father off into
her tiny little belly, in the middle of the night.
Ginny also remembered the nightmare. One night, her father
had started to squirt his sperm inside her; when something about
his dream made him think he was fucking his wife when they were
younger. Ginny could tell, by the mumbles her father made about
"Arlene, Honey, take it inside you. Please?" Suddenly, Ginny
felt her father's penis pushing up against her little hole with a
force never felt before. Each copious squirt of her father's
sperm inside the child lubricated the man's penis more, until it
actually started to stretch her tiny little hole, and go inside.
"Ow! Daddy, Go easy. I'm not Mommy, you know." The loving
words of the little girl woke up her father. He was still in the
throes of a mighty climax. He looked down, and saw himself
pumping the last of his incestuous sperm right up inside the
welcoming belly of his tiny little 5-year-old girl. George had
been horrified.
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Ginny had never seen her father so mad. She didn't know
that his anger was all directed at himself, not at her. All the
little girl knew, was that her father was obviously extremely
angry about something. The next thing she knew, the little girl
was in her own room, where she had never really slept before in
her life. From then on, her father's bed was forbidden to her.
Ginny later figured that her father was mad at her for
crying out. After all, she had been jacking him off for a month,
and he had never complained; so she figured that what was
different, was that she had complained, when he tried to put his
cock up inside her. Ginny wished she could go back, and let him
do it to her again. She swore to herself she'd never complain,
no matter how much it hurt. She knew she'd give anything to feel
that her father loved her again. Ginny had always adored her
father, and would have done anything for him. Now, to know that
her father was mad at her, since he wouldn't let her sleep with
him anymore was devastating to the little girl. For weeks
afterwards, she had begged him to let her sleep with him, but he
was adamant. There was nothing the little girl could say to get
him to change his mind. Ginny decided that she had to earn her
father's love again; so the little girl set out to try and make
it up to him any way she could. She figured that if she was good
enough, maybe someday, her father would let her sleep with him
again.
For one whole year, Ginny had worked at being the best
little girl a father could have. Each night, she had paused at
her parents' bedroom door, in the hope that they would invite her
back inside again. Each night, the hope had been in vain. After
the first week, George had figured that the little girl knew why
he didn't let her sleep with him; he was so scared of hurting his
little girl. As it was, he began to worry that he might have
scarred the little girl mentally, by fucking her. Every once in
a while, he would wonder if her moodiness was because she was
worried he might try it again. Therefore, George did his best to
distance himself from the little girl; scared about what he might
do to her, if he found himself alone with the child; not
realizing that this made it look to Ginny as though her father
didn't love her anymore.
After a while, Ginny stopped trying to make her father love
her again. She could tell it was hopeless. Her father obviously
still cared for her, somewhat; but he was never close like
before. Her little heart kept on aching; and the night that she
had "goofed-up" was burned into her memory forever. Most
children don't remember things that happen when they are 5, but
Ginny knew that she would remember every detail of that night
until the day she died. She knew she couldn't go back and undo
what happened that night; but she swore that if she ever got a
chance, she wouldn't cry out, even if her father killed her in
the process.
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Now suddenly, Ginny felt like she was in heaven. Her father
loved her again. He said so. More important, he had acted like
it. He hadn't pushed her away, when she kissed him. In fact, he
had kissed her back in a manner that was guaranteed to make
little Ginny's heart jump for joy. Not only that, but he had
told her that she could sleep with him again; and that he would
make love to her, when she was ready.
Ginny was suddenly wide awake. "Oh my GOD!" she thought to
herself, "What am I doing here!" Terrified by the thought of
possibly sleeping through the one chance that she might have to
get her beloved father back; Ginny quietly got up and crept down
the hall.
Peeping in the doorway of her parents' room, Ginny paused.
"What if she was too late." The thought was terrifying.
"Daddy," she called out tentatively.
No answer.
"Daddy." The little girl's heart was in her mouth, as she
called louder.
"Nnnn?" came the sleepy voice from the bed, "What is it
Ginny?"
"You said I could sleep with you, tonight." Ginny held her
breath. She knew that either heaven or hell was waiting for her
tonight.
"N,Kay Honey. Slide in."
It was heaven! Ginny crept over to her father's side of the
bed; lifted the covers; and slid her (deliberately naked) little
body in alongside her father's. It was no surprise to the little
girl to feel her father's skin touching hers. She knew both of
her parents slept naked all the time. Most of the people in the
house went naked at night. There was no nudity taboo in the
Macon household.
George was shocked at the sensual feel of his little girl's
naked skin next to his. His cock immediately rose to attention.
After all, feeling his little girl naked next to him, after the
fantasy that he and his wife had played out earlier would have
been stimulation enough to give a statue a hard-on, let alone a
man as oversexed as George Macon. He started to pull away, so as
to not frighten the child.
Ginny was not going to have any of it. After finally
getting to sleep with her father, she didn't want him halfway
across the bed. "Please Daddy?" she pleaded. "Snuggle up to
me?"
George was stymied. "But Ginny," he started. "I've
got. . ." How does one tell his little 9-year-old daughter, that
he had an erection?
"Don't be silly Daddy, I've seen it before. Even had it
inside me," Ginny ended with a giggle.
George decided that his little girl's words made sense, and
"snuggled up".
Ginny reached down, placed her father's big cock between her
legs, "Where it belonged," and slid off into the best sleep she
had in years.
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George took a little longer, but somehow it felt right to be
snuggled up to his little girl. Even with his big cock pushing
up against the child's open vagina; and his big burly arm wrapped
around the little girl's sleeping young body, feeling her
immature young breasts brushing again his arm; it still seemed
right. George slipped off to sleep also.
Later that night, Ginny started having the old dream again.
She was sleeping, next to her father, when she felt his cock
growing between her legs. This time, the dream was subtly dif
ferent. When her father's cock started leaking slippery liquid,
instead of jacking him off, Ginny rubbed her father's leaking
penis all over her hot little hole, and pushed it up inside!
Expecting the nightmare to start, Ginny was surprised. It didn't
hurt! The shock was enough to wake the little girl up
completely. It wasn't a dream! Little Ginny felt stuffed, but
no pain. Her father's cock had vanished a third of the way up
inside the little girl; and the man was sliding it in and out, as
the man copulated with his own little 9-year-old girl in his
sleep.
Ginny was ecstatic! Her father was fucking her; and it
didn't hurt. There were little twinges, each time her father's
big cock pushed up against her hymen; but it didn't hurt! She
had forgotten that she had already taken her father's cock inside
her the week before; so it shouldn't have been a surprise; but
fresh from her dream, Ginny had expected it to hurt, like it
always did in the nightmare. Ginny settled down, and enjoyed the
pleasure of feeling her father's big cock sliding in and out of
her vagina. Shortly, Ginny felt her father's dream come to a
"climax," as did he. Her father's penis suddenly got bigger
inside the little girl, and began spewing glob after big sticky
glob of warm greasy sperm in the little girl's belly. Squirt
after squirt. Ginny felt bloated with her father's precious
seed. The man's prick finally subsided; and George slipped back
into a deeper sleep; with his cock still resting in the child's
vagina, acting as a plug.
Ginny slipped back to sleep herself. It was so wonderful to
enjoy the slippery feeling of having her own father's precious
sperm warming up her insides, once again. Only now, she got to
feel her father's big cock stretching her little vagina as well.
The soothing feeling of her father's warm cum inside her tight
little belly, put the little girl back in slumberland.
As mentioned before, George was oversexed. Even Arlene
couldn't keep up with him. Even after fucking his beautiful wife
2 to 4 times a day, he still sometimes had to jack-off in the
middle of the day, and he still had enough left over for a wet-
dream or two in the middle of the night. When he was younger, it
had taken 6 or 7 bouts of sex per day to ease his horny urges.
Now, approaching middle-age, George had "slowed up" to where he
only needed 4 or 5.
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The man felt lucky to have a wife as understanding as
Arlene. The woman only needed sex herself, about once every
other night; but over the years, George had managed to persuade
the woman to help him out at least twice a day. "Once in the
night, and outen the light. Once in the morning, a new day a
borning," as the old saying went. The rest of the time, George
"made do" with "Mrs. thumb, and her four daughters." Arlene was
understanding; and left him alone when he needed it. Even after
all this, George still had enough left over for nocturnal
emissions or "wet-dreams" as it were.
Tonight, George was about to set some new kind of record.
Feeling his little girl's vagina quietly squeezing his penis,
kept giving the man new dreams, each one hornier than the last.
Three more times during the night, his cock expanded in his
daughter's vagina, and sent a fresh burst of potent seed up
inside his little girl. Each time, the sensations would wake
Ginny up for a moment, until she realized it was just her father
ejaculating his slippery cum inside her belly where it belonged.
Then the child would relax. The comfortable feeling of having
her own father's incestuous sperm warming the inside of her belly
would soothe the little girl back to sleep.
George woke up from one of the hottest dreams he had ever
had. His little girl Ginny had sneaked into bed with him, pushed
his big cock up inside her squeezing little vagina, and was
begging him to get her pregnant. George pushed up inside the
little girl, and enjoyed the feeling of her tight little vagina
clasping around the head of his prick. "My God, this dream feels
real!" he thought; as the little girl's vagina gave his cock a
squeeze that threatened to have him spouting sperm in the child's
belly, before he even got properly started. George ran his hands
down his little girl's side; feeling her shiver with excitement.
The sensations were too real. All of a sudden, the previous
night came back to the man with a rush. This was Ginny in bed
with him! And, from the feel of her squishy little pussy, he had
already ejaculated at least once inside the little girl during
the night. George suddenly blushed as he recalled some of the
dreams he had been having during the night. Had he actually done
that to little Ginny? He decided not; but knew he must have
fucked the child at least once, in his sleep. The thought, of
fucking his little 9-year-old girl in his sleep; and her not
objecting, was so stimulating, that he had to fuck her again.
George started sliding his cock in and out of his little girl's
belly.
Ginny felt the change in her father. The man was no longer
asleep, and he was fucking her! Ginny felt like her little heart
would melt. Her father loved her. He wanted to fuck her. The
thought, that she might get pregnant, was more of a thrill, at
the thought that she could carry a baby for her beloved father,
than fright at the thought of the dangers. "Oh Daddy! Fuck me.
Please fuck me Daddy." The little girl's voice came out in a
plea.
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"OK, Honey, but let's do it right, this time," said George,
as he turned the little girl over. The sight of his little
9-year-old girl, lying on her back, arms outstretched, begging
her own father to fuck her, was almost too exciting to believe.
George climbed between his little girl's legs; put his swollen
cock up against the little hole that was still dripping obscene
gobs of her own father's incestuous sperm; and pushed it all the
way home in a rush.
"AAhhyeeeeeeeEEEEEEEEE!!" The shrill scream came as a
complete shock to all three occupants of the bed. Ginny had been
feeling nothing but pleasure from her father's penis; and had
never expected it to hurt like this. The little girl just knew
her father had torn her insides. She was sure that she was going
to die from internal bleeding. Right now, she could feel the
flow of blood, mixing with her father's seed, oozing from her
torn little belly. Dying however, was not what frightened the
little girl the most. She had blown it again! She had sworn
that she wouldn't cry when her father made love to her, like she
did last time; and now she had not only cried, she had screamed!
Now her father would never forgive her, she thought. Knowing she
had only a little time left, before she died, made the little
girl desperate. She had to get her father's forgiveness before
she died. "I'm sorry Daddy," the little girl pleaded. "I didn't
mean to cry. Please forgive me Daddy. Please?" The begging of
the little girl turned into heartbreaking sobs.
George had been shocked, when he felt his little girl's
hymen give way before his powerful lunge. He had thought the
little girl had lost her virginity several weeks ago, to one of
her older brothers. He would never have taken the child in such
a violent manner; and certainly not without warning her; had he
known that she was still a virgin. "I'm sorry Ginny," he
apologized, "I just didn't know." He barely noticed the pleading
words of his little girl; thinking that she was telling him how
much it hurt.
Arlene had been sleeping, when the frightened cry of her
child woke her up. She looked over at the obscenely coupled pair
on the bed beside her, where the two lovers were both so busy
apologizing, that neither one heard a word the other was saying.
"George!" she exclaimed. "What in the world, are you doing to
that little girl?"
This shut George up. He opened his mouth, started to say
something; realized that there wasn't much he could say; and shut
it with a snap.
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