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Story title : Knocking Up The Family, Part 2
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Knocking Up The Family, Part 2 (FF/m, f+/m, inc, preg)
by Sakka (sakka66@aol.com)
***
In a way, having it out in the open took some of the fun
out of fucking my sisters; with our mom aware of what
we'd done, we only fucked intermittently after that. On
the other hand, however, I did fuck Mom with surprising
regularity; it got to be her favorite thing to have me
plow her when she got home from work--not even bothering
to take off her clothes.
Glancing down at her pretty legs--propped up on spike-
heeled pumps or sexy sandals--was always enough to get
me stiff; thus, for two straight weeks, I fished out my
cock, lifted up her short skirt, and fucked her
furiously for two or three minutes while she looked at
the mail--prior to squirting my latest cum-load deep
inside her pussy.
The fun finally ended though, for all of us, when--one
after another--my lovers started missing their periods.
"Tony," Gabby said, entering my room and closing the
door; "I think I'm pregnant!"
Although that was hardly surprising--given all the sperm
I'd shot into her womb--I was genuinely startled;
clearly, I had been a victim of wishful thinking,
assuming we could fuck like we had without any
consequences.
"Are you sure?" I asked, feeling weak in the knees.
"I'm pretty sure," she said; "I missed my last two
periods, and I took a home pregnancy test."
"Jesus, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you..."
"Oh, Tony..." Gabby said, falling into my arms and
crying; "what are we going to do?"
"Well, don't worry," I said; "it's not like I'm going
to run out on you. I am the father, aren't I?"
Gabby's face turned red.
"Yes."
"Well, have you thought about getting an abortion?"
"I'm not sure if I want to," Gabby said, "unless you
really think I should..."
"How long do you have to decide?"
"I don't know; I think it's easier during the first 12
weeks."
"You can probably wait a little longer, then. Let's wait
a few days, then decide."
"And what if I decide to keep it?"
"Then I'll help you raise it," I said. "I told you I
wouldn't bail on you."
Tearfully, Gabby agreed to think it over, and I was left
alone to ponder the obvious; if I had knocked up Gabby,
then what about poor little Holly?
I got my answer a few minutes later, as Holly herself
entered my room. She was shaking, and her face was
almost white--it was clear she was scared and worried.
"What's the matter, Holly?"
"Tony, I hope you aren't angry but...I think I'm
pregnant!"
"Oh my God--not you, too."
"What...? You mean Gabby's pregnant too?"
I nodded.
"Oh no! Are you mad at us?"
"Mad at you? Holly, I love you."
Holly pretty well collapsed after that, and I held her
as she sobbed in my arms. Eventually, I told her the
same thing I told Gabby--that she should decide if she
wanted to keep the baby, and that I would support her
whatever she decided.
At least, I figured, Mom probably had protection. But I
got a shock from her, too--the next day--after I
finished squirting my sperm into her belly after work.
"Baby," she said, milking my cock with her pussy--and
looking at me over her shoulder; "I think I'm pregnant."
"Oh, fuck," I muttered. "You mean, with MY kid?"
"Yes," Mom said, both crying and smiling.
"Well, geez, Mom, I'm sorry--I thought you had
protection!"
"I'm sorry, Baby; are you angry?"
"No, I'm just a little...surprised."
In fact, with my cock still deep inside her pussy, I was
suddenly hard all over again--realizing I now had three
babies growing in the bellies of my mom and my sisters.
At that moment, however, it was easy to overlook the
future; hard for Mom, I fucked her again, and soon I was
squirting a second helping of sperm into her pussy. Yet,
inside, I was worried--when Mom and the girls started to
show, we would certainly start attracting a lot of
attention!
* * *
Of course, my greatest fear was that the girls would be
taken away--and myself locked up--if the authorities
realized what we'd done; as it happened, neither the
girls nor Mom would get an abortion, and all of them
were starting to show within a couple of months. To
allay suspicions, Mom insisted that we all lay off
fucking...period...and that did seem to stabilize the
situation. To the outside world, my family looked
perfectly normal--aside from the fact that some group
of lucky strangers had evidently knocked up every female
in the house!
Finally, then, their due dates approached; as it
happened, Mom was pregnant with twins (a boy and a
girl), so she looked nearly as big at 36 weeks as Gabby
(pregnant with my daughter) and Holly (pregnant with my
son) looked at 40 weeks. They were certainly cute with
the babies in their bellies, and I got a rare treat, as
my birthday happened to fall very close to my sisters'
due dates. Returning home from school that day, I was
startled when the three of them met me at the door
wearing nothing but their high-heeled sandals.
"We'd like you to fuck us," Holly said--almost painfully
cute with her boobs plump with milk, her big belly
bulging with my son, and her cute little feet propped up
in her platform sandals--"before the babies come."
"That seems reasonable," I said, dropping my books and
turning all my attention toward them. Since Mom was
oldest--and most uncomfortable with twins squirming in
her stomach--I fucked her first, letting her kneel on
the couch so I could move in behind her and slip my
hard-on into her sweet, pregnant pussy; hooking her feet
around my knees, she moaned like a stuck pig, but I
tried to be gentle, feeling her big boobs and belly sway
beneath us as we fucked. Too soon, I came, pulling out
to squirt my sperm all over her back and her buttocks.
"It's too late for that," Gabby kidded me.
"Just for that," I replied, guiding her to a seat in the
recliner, "you're next."
Just as big as Holly, Gabby nevertheless was game to
please me, and sat on the edge of the chair in order to
suck my penis back to full rigidity. Glancing down at
her big boobs, hugely gravid belly--and feet tightly
bound in her sandals--more than finished the job of
getting me hard, and I finally leaned her back so I
could fuck her.
"Your pussy feels nice," I said, slipping my penis into
her vagina, and nudging my cockhead up against the mouth
of her womb; "it's still tight."
"It'll get stretched out soon," Gabby replied, resting
her hands on her belly. "Bastard."
"Hey!" I replied; "is that any way to treat your baby's
father?"
Gabby just grinned, evidently happy to have my cock
stuffing her sweet hole one more time. I started fucking
her faster--making her boobs and belly shake with my
thrusting--but then I eased off, not wanting to hurt the
baby.
"Easy there, partner," Holly said, standing behind me.
"Why don't you finish off in me?"
I accepted the offer, pulling my cock out of Gabby, then
sliding down to the floor with Holly.
"I can't believe," I said, gently rolling her over onto
her hands and knees, then slipping my penis inside her,
"you're all about to become moms."
"I'm already a mom," Mom corrected me, from the sofa.
"Oh, fuck..." was all I could reply, feeling Holly's
teenage pussy contract around me as I sank up to my nuts
inside her. She was undeniably cute--even with seven
pounds of baby boy bulging in her stomach--and I fucked
her as hard as I dared, making her hips shake with every
slapping thrust.
"I'm just glad you made me a boy," Holly said, hooking
her sandal-shod feet around the backs of my knees, and
dropping down on her forearms; "now I'll have someone to
fuck when I'm older."
"Now, see," I said, fucking her even faster, "saying
stuff like that is going to make me cum..."
"Poor Tony," Holly giggled.
And, sure enough, I was soon cumming. Although I tried
to hold off, I could feel the cum start to rise in my
balls, and I had no choice but to ram her, as deep and
as hard as I could. Too soon, I was cumming inside her--
my penis leaping and squirting, one more time, in the
grip of her pussy--and I kept on thrusting even as my
sperm soaked and plastered every inch of her cunt.
Then, suddenly, Gabby groaned.
"Ohhh!"
"That doesn't sound good," Mom said, sitting upright.
"Oh, Mom," Gabby said, holding her belly; "it's the
baby--I think I'm going into labor!"
* * *
Eight hours later, Gabby gave birth to my daughter, but-
-again to keep up appearances--I wasn't there when she
squeezed out our child. Instead, my very-pregnant Mom
was her coach, as she would be two days later when Holly
also went into labor. Unlike her sister, Holly was in
labor for less than an hour when her water broke, and
Mom was surprised at how easily she pushed out a seven
pound, two ounce baby boy.
Later, I did get to be with my sisters--and our
children--but I wouldn't have long to wait before I was
back in the lobby of the maternity ward, anxiously
waiting another delivery. While my sisters were at home
with my Aunt Peg (whom, no--I hadn't fucked yet)--my Mom
found herself back in the delivery room herself just two
weeks later.
Happily, I did have some company. Grandma--Mom's mother-
-was a nurse at the hospital, and came to visit me while
Mom was resting between the cycles of her contractions.
"You've sure got a fertile family," Grandma said. "Four
in two weeks."
"Yeah, fancy that," I said, chuckling weakly.
"There's just one thing that bothers me..."
"What's that?"
"Why haven't I gotten in on the fun?"
I looked at Grandma with surprise; in fact, at 57, she
was not a bad-looking woman--matronly, but nicely plump
in her breasts and hips. Wearing a nurse's whites, white
pantyhose and sling-back wedgies, I wouldn't have
thought of her as being the randy type, but...
"Come on," she said, taking my hand. "There's an empty
room up the hall."
To my utter amazement, I soon found myself in a rest
area for nurses between shifts--cozy, and empty in the
middle of the night.
"Your mom told me what happened," Grandma said, peeling
open her uniform to reveal a tightly-stuffed black bra;
"how you got her, and the girls, pregnant."
"Oh my God," I muttered, feeling weak in the knees--
partly from knowing that Grandma knew, and partly from
seeing her gorgeously fat breasts, when she unclasped
her bra.
"It's all right," Grandma said, slipping off both her
skirt and her panties. "But you should know babies are a
huge responsibility. Even with help, you'll be busy all
the time."
"I know..." I said, trying not to stare at her puffy
nipples.
"Good," Grandma said, lying back on a cot; "now fuck
me."
Still startled by the whole situation, I was only
vaguely aware of the fact that I had been growing a
serious boner. Now, then, I fished it out of my
trousers--lowering said trousers to my knees-- and
climbed on top of Grandma.
"This does seem kind of weird," I said, fighting myself
not to get too turned on by the sight of her naked
pussy.
"Nonsense," Grandma replied, grasping my penis and
steering the head--now drooling pre-cum--into her pussy;
"I've been rubbing myself raw, thinking about what you
did."
"Oh, fuck," I muttered, feeling my cockhead slip between
the soft folds of her labia, then sink into her creamy
channel. Since my Mom might give birth any minute, I
figured I shouldn't fool around, so I finished thrusting
the rest of the way in--making Grandma grunt with my
full penetration, and giggle when my penis squeezed a
cunt-fart out of her hole.
"A kweef," she giggled.
"So that's what you call that," I replied, giving her
another deep thrust to force the rest of the air from
her pussy, then happily starting to hump her fast and
deep. She was certainly wet--and pretty darn tight, too;
like Mom, she hadn't had a regular partner for a long
time.
"Oh, Tony, slam that pussy--! That's it, fuck me harder--!"
"Oh, Grandma...!" I grunted back, deliriously happy with
my sudden exposure to another family member's pussy. She
was gooey-wet and tight, and I desperately wanted to
make her cum. To take my mind off my own coming climax,
I wrapped my hands around her boobs, and sucked both her
nipples in turn.
"Oh, Baby," Grandma whined, feeling me saw my cock
against her clitoris; "you're making me cum...!"
And sure enough, when she came, it was a doozy--cream
seemed to explode from her hole, soaking my balls, and
her whole body trembled. Deep inside, meanwhile, her
pussy was going into spasm--clutching and squeezing at
my cock--and I could tell Grandma was ready to take a
hot load of cum in her hole.
"Fuck--!" I gasped, feeling my balls finally boil over--
and my sperm squirting forcefully into her pussy--
"fuck--!"
"Oh, God, yes...!" Grandma huffed, milking the sperm
from my cock with her cunt muscles. The fact that I was
fucking my grandmother--my Mom's mother--did add
substantially to the intensity; my semen was blasting
away inside her, soaking her womb and splashing into the
walls of her pussy, and I wasn't surprised that she
could feel it.
"Oh, I can feel it--your sperm hitting the walls of my
pussy...! Fuck, yes--!"
Feeling it, Grandma seemed to cum all over again, and I
soon realized I was still quite hard inside her.
"Oh, poor baby," Grandma said, fucking her pussy into my
cock, "you're still hard. Well, pull out and we'll do it
another way."
Not one to argue with my elders, I pulled out and
watched Grandma roll over onto her hands and knees.
Between the sight of her wide hips and buttocks, her
white pantyhose, and the cream now gurgling out of her
pussy, it was more than enough to get me solid.
Without a word, then, I eased back inside her, slipping
my penis up to its length inside her. Again she gasped,
and again I was soon slamming away at her, smacking her
chubby buttocks with my hips.
"That's the way to do it," Grandma said--hooking her
feet around my knees, and pulling me deeper inside her--
"fuck me all full of your sperm...!"
"Damn, Grandma..." I said, holding her hips as I fucked
her, deep and fast, "...you're the best fuck in the
family!"
"Not little Holly...?" Grandma asked.
SMACK!
"Well..."
SMACK!
"Not little Gabby...?"
SMACK!
"Unphh...!"
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
"Not your tight, wet Mommy?"
"Oh, fucking A--!" I said, finally overwhelmed by my
grandmother's nasty mouth. Again I came, soaking her
quivering, clutching hole with my seed. Quiet, now, she
thrust her hips back into mine-- prodding me to fuck her
back, even harder--and I came like a fire hose,
splashing her womb with yet another gush of semen, and
another, and another.
"You do have birth control," I said, finally, "don't
you?"
"No."
"Because of the change of life?"
"No, I still have periods."
And it was then, even as I knelt there with my cock up
to my balls in her pussy, that I realized this might be
a problem.
Before I could respond, however, the hospital intercom
squawked with an urgent notice for all duty nurses.
"Oh, that's me!" Grandma said, quickly pulling forward
off my cock and leaving me stunned and confused.
Quickly, Grandma put her uniform back on--not bothering
with her bra or panties--then handed her underwear to
me.
"Your mom is going into labor," Grandma said, finally,
adding-- with a wink, "I'll get those back from you
later."
And then she was gone, leaving me to put my own clothes
back on and hide her undergarments as best I could. What
I didn't realize, of course--as I wandered back to the
lobby--was that my Grandma was ovulating at that very
moment. Thus, even as she attended to my grunting,
straining mother, my teeming sperm was swimming away
inside her, catching no less than three of her fertile
eggs swimming unprotected in her fallopian tubes. Thus,
as one woman gave birth--pushing out the first of two
healthy, six-pound babies-the other was conceiving a
(very unexpected!) brood of her own.
* * *
To say that my Grandmother was surprised when she found
out she was pregnant would be an understatement--
although she didn't have any protection, she thought she
was simply too old to have another baby. However, when
her belly started swelling (with triplets!) just a few
months later, she realized I had knocked her up good.
Of course, it came as a shock to me too; while Mom and
the girls were nursing their babies--and I wasn't busy
changing diapers--I'd been fucking Grandma pretty
routinely; since my other partners were advised to lay
off sex for a couple months, Grandma (ostensibly
dropping by to help out) got a jumbo-helping of sperm
squirted into her pussy two or three times a day. When
she finally told me she was pregnant--while we were
fucking in my bedroom--I was stunned.
"Oh, Tony," she said, grinding her hips into my crotch,
"I don't know how to tell you this, but...I'm pregnant."
"Oh my God," I gasped, feeling her pussy sucking at my
cock, and watching her breasts bounce up and down on her
chest; "are you serious?"
"Oh, I'm serious," she said, sitting up straight to rest
my hands on her belly; sure enough, her normally pudgy
belly WAS swollen bigger--and harder--than before.
"But...you're so big already--!" I said.
"its triplets," Grandma said, blushing with genuine
embarrassment; "Tony, I'm 12 weeks pregnant, and I'm
already showing...!"
"Oh, Grandma..." I said, reaching up to touch her face;
despite myself, I felt incredibly aroused--realizing I
had fathered almost as many babies with her as I had
with the rest of the family--and I came, suddenly,
thrusting my squirting penis upward into her belly.
Still grinding her hips against me, Grandma clenched my
cock with her pussy--milking the spurting cum from my
member--and I pulled her closer to hold and embrace her.
"Are you angry?" she whispered, resting her head on my
chest.
"No. I AM a little surprised..."
"I know. I didn't think I could have any more babies."
"Will you keep them?" I asked.
"Oh, Honey," Grandma said, lifting her head to look at
me; "I can't kill our babies."
She was very beautiful--all the more so because she had
a belly full of my babies--and I was glad when she
leaned forward slightly to kiss me. Still up to my balls
in her pussy, I kissed her back--caressing and sucking
her lips and her tongue--delightfully aware of her
breasts now crushed against my chest, and her bare feet
tucked underneath my thighs.
"There's just one thing," Grandma said, finally breaking
our kiss. "All these babies are going to attract
attention. I think we ought to move to my cabin, up in
the mountains."
"I don't know if Mom will like that."
"Your Mom always was difficult," Grandma admitted, "but
she'll come around; anyway, it'll be better than us all
going to jail."
* * *
While it was true that my Mom was reluctant to leave her
home and job, she finally realized that four newborn
babies in one family-- and three more on the way--was a
little too suspicious for four women without husbands or
boyfriends.
So all nine of us--including Grandma and the babies--
moved to a remote location in the mountains, where we
still live today, five years later.
Unfortunately, the main drawback to Grandma's
comfortable cabin was that there was never much to do up
here except...well...fuck. That's why Mom was pregnant
again just two months after she gave birth to the twins,
and she was just starting to show when Grandma was in
her eighth month.
"You lucky bum," Mom grumbled, looking at Grandma;
"you'll get to have a C-section."
"Well, I can't carry three babies for another month,"
Grandma said; "the doctor says it'll be safer just to
take them out."
For my part, I was just amazed at how sexy Grandma
looked--58 now, her tightly-stretched, hugely-swollen
belly hung down low and heavy between her knees--and her
size was even more obvious when she wore long dresses
tied with sashes beneath her bulging womb. Between that,
and her high-heeled sandals--pitching her cute feet
upward on four-inch heels--she had me perpetually primed
for fucking, and I still fucked her every chance I got.
"Well, at least those will be probably be the last ones
from you," Mom said, looking almost svelte with just one
baby in her own belly, five months along.
"You never know," Grandma said. "I read that a woman in
Britain once had a baby when she was 60."
"A surrogate?"
"No, her own. Surprised her husband."
"I'll bet."
As it happened, Grandma was more than prescient.
Although Mom insisted that my sisters go on the pill--so
they could have halfway-normal lives--she and Grandma
were under no such restraint. Even as Mom gave birth to
our third baby--and Grandma was nursing three newborns
with the help of my sisters--Grandma told me she was
pregnant again, with twins! For a while, it seemed like
Mom and Grandma were in a war of dueling pregnancies;
Mom had two more a year after that-for a total of five,
and Grandma squeezed out our sixth baby when she was 60.
After that, though, Grandma--now a "new" mother with a
newborn son, two 1-year old daughters, and three 2-year
old toddlers--was finally done making babies, and Mom
likewise agreed to use some birth control before the
whole cabin was stuffed with children. Now, with my
sisters off at college with their kids, it's a little
less hectic; it also helped that my married Aunt Peg--43
years old this year, with 4 grown children--also took
two of the older children off our hands, although she's
had her own hands full recently, with a newborn baby of
her own...
(Yes, I'm the father of that baby, too, although it
really came as a surprise when I found out; I had always
thought of my mom's cute, chubby older sister as just a
kindly aunt--a nice lady we saw on holidays--but about a
year ago last Christmas, she got pretty horny with some
spiked eggnog in her. She wanted to see this cock that
had fathered 13 babies, so we snuck away from the rest
of the family and I promptly humped her in the master
bedroom. Hiking up her dress, I hooked my arms around
her knees to lift her legs in the air, then plowed her
sweet hole with my fuck-hungry cock. Since she was still
married, and I figured she must have birth control--I
fucked her with carefree exuberance, slapping her ass
with my balls and pumping my sperm into her womb.
Unfortunately for me, however, she didn't have any
protection (her husband had a vasectomy), and I promptly
knocked her up. Somehow, she talked her husband into
believing that he was the father, but that didn't make
an unexpected pregnancy any easier for my aunt; nine
months later, she was very plump and hugely swollen--and
I was frankly relieved when she finally squeezed out a
healthy 7 pound baby girl three months ago.)
So now, Mom, Grandma and I are still looking after eight
of our children; since they tend to get underfoot, we
can't fuck nearly as often as we'd like to...but maybe
that's a good thing. I think 14 kids by 5 women might
just be enough!
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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