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Archive Name: mykids01.txt (Mmf, ped, inc, bi,
oral, anal, ws, scat)
Authors name: Master Chris (address withheld)
Story title : MY KIDS
Part 1 of 13
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The Idea
I had just turned 22 when Paula and I married. We
had been high school sweethearts and from the
moment we met we knew that we were destined for
each other.
I graduated from college, started a computer
consulting business and after a year or so had
enough money coming in that we felt able to start a
family. And start a family we did. Over the next
seven years we had a boy, Steven, a girl, Susan,
another girl, Stephanie, twin girls, Samantha,
another girl, Sadie and despite wanting another
boy, we gave up trying. Having our own girls'
basketball team was enough.
The day before my 34th birthday Paula was killed in
a car accident. It was a devastating blow to all of
us and for about a year we found just making it
through each day difficult. No one seemed to know
what to do. Meals were rarely served on time, the
laundry piled up until someone finally threw some
of it into the washing machine, my business
suffered and only the need to keep seven people
clothed, fed and housed kept me going. By the end
of the first year though, things had begun to
change and the pieces started falling into place.
Steven was almost 12 and began noticing when things
needed to be done. Things such as the washing or
the dishes. And he would do them without being
asked. He made his own bed, kept his room clean,
helped pick up things around the house, helped with
the yard work, and got himself a paper route. It
didn't pay much, but it kept him from having to ask
me for money and bought the occasional birthday
present for his sisters.
Susan was ten and had turned into a little mother
to the other girls. She told them when to go to
bed, when to wash clothes, when to take baths, when
to eat and she had, in fact, become a bit bossy,
but the others didn't seem to mind. She's a cute
blue-eyed blonde and had just begun to bloom
physically. Her hips were starting to show a slight
curve at the sides and her buttocks, always rather
slim, had filled out into nicely rounded globes.
Small, but noticeable, mounds had begun to grow on
her chest.
Stephanie was the prettiest of them all, but I
never told her or anyone else that. She was 8 years
old and had the most angelic face imaginable. I
used to tease Paula that she must have fooled
around at one time because Steffi didn't look like
me at all. She had deep, brown eyes and soft brown
hair that framed her pretty face and hung to
between her shoulder blades. She wasn't much help
around the house, but she was an inspiration to
look at.
The twins, Samantha and Sandra were almost 7 and,
like Susie, had blue eyes and shoulder length
blonde hair. Needless to say, their physiques were
those of little girls; board straight, slender legs
with no hips, but cute little butts and no tits at
all. They could be a real pain at times because
they would conspire against the others and spent a
lot of their time whispering to each other and
giggling. Under Susie's tutelage though, they had
become quite efficient house helpers.
Sadie, besides being the youngest at only 5, was
also the most doted on. Everyone loved Sadie and
couldn't do enough for her. She was pretty, not
beautiful, and, you guessed it, blue-eyed and
blonde. Her disposition was more even than any of
us. No matter the amount of con-fusion prevailing
in our house, Sadie provided a steadiness and
stability that we came to rely upon. She could
always make us laugh by making some innocent remark
that would put things back in perspective.
There we are, six kids, helpful ones to be sure,
and me, all trying to make it in a world that had,
for us, been shattered and we were now trying to
rebuild. It had been a tough year for all of us,
but especially for me. The kids didn't need sex. I
did. I had taken to jacking off in the shower and
it helped relieve the tension, but it was never
quite enough. Dating did not interest me, who had
the time, and in my work I didn't meet very many
eligible women anyway. Something was about to
happen, however, that would make me forget about
women forever but not about sex. In my wildest
imaginings I would never have come up with this. It
all began late one night, after an otherwise normal
day.
Shortly after I had gone to bed one evening, little
Stephanie came into my room. She was nearly in
tears telling me that she had been awakened by a
bad dream and asked me if she could please sleep
with me. The poor thing was shaking so I lifted the
covers and let her climb in.
As she did her nightgown rode up and bunched around
her waist and I saw that she was not wearing any
panties, a common occurrence around our house. I
was lying on my side facing her and with her back
to me she nestled her little body into the curve of
mine, pushing her little butt into my crotch. I had
been playing with myself before she had come in and
was still semi-hard and when her ass jostled my
prick it flopped out of my boxer shorts and landed
smack in the crack of her ass.
I looked at Steffi's face to see if she had
noticed, but the little shit had her thumb in her
mouth and was already fast asleep. The warmth of
her little ass on my cock got me fully hard again
and in rising it had pushed itself between her
thighs. I began moving gently for-ward, then
backward, my cock fucking her thighs. I put my arm
over her and reached for her little pussy and began
stroking it slowly from back to front. Very quickly
I came, my semen spraying her slender thighs and
running down them to stain the sheet. She remained
asleep.
When I awoke the next morning Steffi was gone. I
got up and groggily walked into the bathroom and
stared into the mirror. 'What's happened to me? My
own eight-year-old daughter...I get off on my own
little girl...what's happening to me?' I had never
been sexually aroused, nor even interested, by
children. 'I must have been half asleep and
dreaming...yeah, that's it. And then the warmth of
Stef's body against mine...still, it had been good,
different, but good, maybe it was that I hadn't had
any sex for almost a year.' Suddenly, I wanted
more.
I wanted to see the rest of my girls naked again. I
wanted to touch them, hug them, kiss them, taste
them and yes, have them taste me. I was awakening
some sleeping desire within me as I came to the
realization that I could be a child lover. I
splashed some water on my face and went downstairs
to the kitchen.
Susie was pouring milk on a bowl of cereal for
Stephanie who sat at the kitchen table still
wearing her nightie. I wondered if she had been
curious about the cum that must have been caked on
her ass and thighs when she woke up. She looked at
me and smiled, "Hi, daddy." Susie turned to look at
me too, a strange look in her eyes, then she, too,
cracked a smile and giggled. "G'mornin' daddy. How
are you feeling?"
"Hi, girls," I said as I sat down at the table. "I
don't know what's wrong with me this morning, but
I'm sure tired."
They both giggled conspiratorially and I knew
something was up. 'Had Stephanie been awakened by
my fondling? Had she been pretending to be asleep?
How much did she remember? How much had she told
Susie?' These questions raced through my mind as
Susie put a bowl on the table in front of me,
filled it with cereal and poured milk over it.
"Didn't you sleep well, daddy?" she asked, a sly
smile on her face and I swear she had a gleam in
her eye.
As I was about to respond with some cock-and-bull
story (more like a cock-in-hand story) the twins
bounced into the kitchen making a racket as usual.
They were giggling and poking each other and half-
running as they came in, also still dressed in
their nighties.
"Hi, daddy, hi Susie, hi Stef," they said in unison
and giggled. They sat down at the table and poured
themselves cereal, spilling some onto the table,
then scraping it off the table into their mouths.
The same thing happened when they poured, and
spilt, the milk. Finally, Susie could take no more.
She walked to the table, put her hands on her hips
and announced that if they couldn't behave they
could just leave. They both looked down, then at
me, then at Susie, finally snickered again and said
in unison, "Sorry," and began to spoon the cereal
into their mouths.
I loved this scene. Every Saturday morning it was
the same and I savored every minute of it. The next
to come in would be Sadie. She would rub her little
eyes, say a perfunctory 'g'mornin' to everyone,
drag herself to her place at the table and let her
head drop upon it. She always slept in nothing but
panties and that's the way she came to the table.
In fact, that's the way she dressed most of the
time at home. Shortly after her entrance Steven
would finally come down. He, too, would be wearing
only underpants. The twins would tease him about it
and Susie would scold him for being too lazy and
inconsiderate to cover himself in front of his
sisters. He would ignore all three of them.
As if on cue Sadie appeared in the doorway, bare-
chested and only panties covering her hips. She
made straight for the table, climbed into a chair
and started scooping the cereal Susie had set out
for her into her mouth. After the first spoonful
was in she remembered her manners. "Gmmmnn," she
mumbled, spilling some cereal from her mouth. The
twins laughed at this. A moment later Steven came
in and everyone noticed that he was wearing Levis
rather than his usual skimpy garb. "Hiding
something?" asked Susie, a smirk on her face. She
wiggled her ass at him as he walked by, blushing
somewhat. The twins giggled mightily at this.
It was obvious to me that Steven had awakened with
a hard-on and was trying to hide it, but what did
Susie know about it. I decided that I had to find
out and that today would be a good day to start
their education, their introduction to the
wonderful world of sex and incest.
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This story is entirely fictional and any similarity
between per-sons and events depicted in it and
actual persons and events is purely coincidental.
Continued in part 2...
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