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Authors name: LitlGrrlLuvr (litlgrrlluvr@hotmail.com)
Story title : Babysitting Kylie - 4
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Babysitting Kylie - 4 (MF/ff, fm, ped, inc, preg)
by LitlGrrlLuvr (litlgrrlluvr@hotmail.com)
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Chapter 4: Kylie's Third Birthday Present
When I moved in with the Johnson's Kylie was 10 months
away from her third birthday. Within two weeks I had
decided that I wanted a baby of my very own. I figured
the best way to approach my new parents with this idea
was to be as blunt and honest as possible.
I waited until they came home from work one Friday night.
I wanted the mood to be just right so I greeted them with
their favorite meal with Jean's favorite dessert and
Kylie and I served them entirely nude.
Inevitably Kylie and I became part of the meal. And when
they had finished eating and were hot and ready for
whatever events we might have planned for the evening I
pulled Mommy's chair back and straddled her lap, facing
her. I leaned in and kissed her gently, moving from her
lips to her cheeks and then to her ears. I nibbled and
licked at her ear lobe and whispered into her ear.
"Mommy, I have a wish that only daddy can fulfill. But, I
need your blessing before I ask him." I whispered in my
most babyish voice, as I knew how much it turned her on.
"What is it baby girl?" She asked sounding concerned, as
she placed kisses on my chin.
"I want to have a baby." I said between licks and kisses
and followed it up with a very suggestive moan.
"Ask daddy, and we'll talk more, together as a family.
This is a decision that will affect us all." She said
finally and kissed my deeply, passionately on my mouth.
Then she reached down and patted my ass and told me to
get over there and ask.
I crawled on Daddy's lap, just as I had done with mommy.
I slid my hands over his clothed chest and pressed my
tits firmly against him. I ground my bare, wet pussy
against his work slacks and kissed his ear.
"What do you think about having a baby with your newest
daughter?" I pulled away just enough to bat my big, green
eyes at him as I ground my cunt onto his legs again.
He grabbed me by the back of my head and kissed me as
deeply as he could, parting my lips with his tongue and
exploring every inch of my mouth with it. We kissed so
long and hard that when we pulled away finally, we both
panted for air.
"I thought you'd never ask. I'd love to see my baby
growing in your belly." I squealed with glee. I was so
excited. I knew there was still some talking to be done,
but I felt the biggest part of the decision had been made
and soon I'd be having my sweet daddy's baby. I turned
around on daddy's lap and faced mommy, who had sweet
Kylie on her lap, absently fingering Kylie's clit. I
leaned back against daddy's chest and arched my back,
making my tits stick out further than usual from my body.
Kylie giggled and licked her lips and mommy winked at me.
We all talked casually and played with Kylie until it was
time for her to go to bed. That night we all put Kylie to
bed instead of just me. I lay on our bed and Kylie
settled between my legs, she began licking my pussy as
soon as we were settled in bed and Mommy lay on the bed
under Kylie and began eating her sweet, little pussy.
Daddy knelt on the floor at the foot of the bed and began
pounding at his wife's cunt like there was no tomorrow.
We all came relatively quickly and Kylie was fast asleep
soon after.
After Kylie was asleep, mommy, daddy and I went into
their room and sat on their bed. We were all facing each
other, all touching in some way or another. That was when
the real, serious discussion began. There were a lot of
questions to address. The biggest was that all of my
friends at school as well as all of my teachers knew that
I did not have a boyfriend. In fact many of them had
started to think that I was gay. How would we explain my
sudden interest in boys, not only interest, lust at least
in order to have gotten pregnant?
We also talked about whom we would name on the birth
certificate as a father. There was no question about the
last name; it would be easy to give her the Johnson last
name, as I was now legally a Johnson.
We finally decided that people would talk no matter what,
and that no matter how well you think you know someone;
no one really ever knows what goes on in someone's
personal life. I wasn't close enough to anyone, other
than the Johnson's, to reveal anything about my life away
from school. The most personal thing that anyone knew
about me was that my parents had let the Johnson's adopt
me after they had kicked me out.
We decided to give it a go and to begin trying to get
pregnant that night. Mommy volunteered to forego her sex
privileges with Daddy until we found out that we were
pregnant. And I gave my express permission that Mommy
could make love to Kylie whenever she liked during this
time. My only other request was that this time be a
family time.
I wanted for us all to be a part of my getting pregnant.
That would mean that as often as possible, all four of us
would make love together, and when one of us wasn't
available, the other three would all make love together.
Mommy and daddy agreed on this point, and expressed that
they thought it was a very good and very thoughtful
request.
That night mommy, daddy and I all made soft, sweet, quite
love. We took our time and it was very romantic. There
was a lot of cuddling and holding. It was much like how
Kylie and I usually made love. For the most part anytime
that I'd have sex with mommy and daddy it was very
rushed, very animalistic. This time we didn't only have
sex, we made love. It was beautiful. The three of us made
love as often as we could that night. We finally fell
asleep in each other's arms at around 4 am.
I woke up with Kylie at 7 am and told her as well as I
could that I was going to have a new baby. She tried to
understand, she asked questions like where was I gonna
get the baby from? And would it be a girl? And can she
see her now? I answered her questions and I think in the
end she understood as much of it as a 2 year old could.
It turns out that we didn't have to try hard to become
pregnant. We think I got pregnant that first night. The
next month I missed my cycle and took a test, it was
positive. We celebrated that night; Mommy made our
favorite dinner and Kylie was our favorite dessert. We
all made love, softly and joyously. There was a sense of
celebration in our love making that night. We were all a
buzz with excitement about the little person growing
inside of me. I knew then that this baby would be loved
immensely. This child would want or need for nothing; we
would do everything for this child.
The pregnancy went smoothly. The entire family went to
all of my doctor's appointments with me. At our four-
month visit, we found out that I was expecting twins. We
decided not to know what the children were until the
delivery. I didn't tell anyone I was pregnant until I was
showing. When asked about the father I said it was an
older man, whom I was madly in love with.
During the eighth month we turned Kylie's old nursery
into the new babies' nursery. We hired a muralist to
paint a mural of our unique family on the nursery wall;
we would have her include the new babies after their
birth. We decorated it in all pastel greens and yellows.
Mommy gave me a baby shower and invited my friends from
school. Everything went smoothly.
During my ninth month Mommy began planning Kylie's third
birthday party. We had decided that Kylie would have a
'normal' birthday party with all the children from the
neighborhood and the extended family invited. Although
Kylie had a unique home life, she still had plenty of
time to meet other children on our excursions to the park
and while I was in school and she was in daycare.
The day before Kylie's birthday party I went into labor.
Daddy and mommy went to the hospital with me, luckily
some of our extended family had come into town early and
Kylie stayed with them at our house. Daddy and mommy were
both in the delivery room with me when the babies were
born. Our son, Corbin, was 5 lbs. 3 oz. and our daughter,
Annie, was 4 lbs. 8 oz. We were so happy.
We had hoped that we would have fraternal twins, and that
we would have a boy and a girl, but we knew we'd be happy
whatever their sexes. Daddy made such a proud poppa; he
cut their cords and was the first to hold them both.
Mommy was wonderful. It was then that we realized
something that we hadn't before. What would the children
call mommy? It would be confusing for them to have two
mommies, so we all threw in our ideas. Eventually we
decided that mommy would be called mommy, as Kylie and I
called her, and I would be called momma.
Because the delivery went as well as it did and both
babies were very healthy, the three of us were allowed to
go home the next day. Which meant we would be home in
time for Kylie's party. Mommy and daddy both agreed that
we had given Kylie the best birthday present ever. She
now had a baby brother and a baby sister. And when she
met them she was ecstatic. She told them both that she
loved them again and again. She couldn't wait to hold
them. And although mommy and daddy's family didn't know
about the unusual circumstance of our home life, they
accepted the babies as members of their family.
Our already wonderful family was now close to perfect. It
seemed as though nothing could stop us now.
Continued in Chapter 5...
**Email me with any comments you might have! I'd love to
hear from everyone. Flames WILL be ignored! This is
fantasy only!**
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not "real life." Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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