with her father.
                "You know, you could get pregnant."  Arlene warned Cindy.
                "Yes  Momma.   John and I decided it was worth  it."   Cindy
           assured her mother.
                "Well,  If you're both sure. . . "  Arlene was pleased  that
           Cindy had discussed the matter with her fiancee.
                "We are.  But Momma?"  Cindy was hesitant with her question.
                "What  Dear?"   Arlene  knew there was  something  else  the
           precocious little girl wanted.
                "Momma, I don't want John to lose out.  Ever.  I don't  want
           to  even  slightly feel that I'm cheating him.   And  if  Daddy's
           fucking me. . . "  Cindy couldn't manage to finish.  She couldn't
           ask  this of her own mother.  Cindy decided they'd just  have  to
           call the whole thing off.
                "Now  don't you worry about a thing."  Arlene  could  almost
           see the thoughts running through her daughter's mind.  "I'll take
           care of John.  You just enjoy yourself with your father."
                "Oh Mom!  Would you?"  The smile on Cindy's face was  enough
           thanks for ten times the trouble the woman had gone to.
                "Just watch me.  That handsome man of yours always did  turn
           me  on,  and with George getting in your cute little  panties,  I
           don't  see  where he should have any objection to  me  getting  a
           "strange piece"."  Arlene observed.  "Still, I'd better check."
                Arlene went back to the kitchen where her husband was  nurs-
           ing  a last cup of his wife's delicious coffee.   Shortly,  Cindy
           could  hear one side of the conversation, as her  father's  voice
           carried through the house, and back into the bedroom.
                "What does she want now?"
                mumble mumble
                "You?"
                mumble mumble
                "Are you sure?"
                mumble mumble
                "I suppose.  I don't have much choice in the matter do I?"
                mumble mumble
                "OK dear, you win.  You always do, don't you?"
                mumble mumble
                "Yes, I suppose it will be fun."
                mumble mumble
                "OK, OK!  I'll admit it.  I wouldn't miss it for the world."
                mumble mumble
                "Yes dear.  I love you too."
                Shortly,  George Macon came into the bedroom, and  gave  his
           lovely  young daughter a lopsided grin.  "And I used to  think  I
           was  kinky."  He told the little girl.  "C'mon wench.   Let's  go
           get your man, and get this show on the road."

          The  "wench"  eagerly complied, as they went  downstairs  to
     find  out where Cindy's "man" had vanished to.  They found  John,
     naked  from the waist down, with his feet dangling into the  hot-
     tub.  Marylin Summers was in the hot-tub, between the man's legs,
     giving him what was obviously a very good and thorough blow-job.
          John looked up at Cindy, and gave a helpless shrug, as if to
     say:  "What can I do?"  He felt embarrassed at being caught "with
     his pants down", but Marylin had been impossible to refuse.
          "Marylin!"  Cindy's sharp tone caught the oversexed teenager
     by  surprise.  She almost bit into the teacher's cock.   Managing
     to  restrain herself, Marylin gave one last slurping suck to  the
     handsome  man's  penis before removing her mouth long  enough  to
     reply.
          "What now?"  She asked.  "Can't a girl get a quiet piece  or
     two  without  everybody interrupting?  Cindy, you had  him  twice
     this morning.  Can't I borrow him for just an hour or two?"  This
     last  question  came out with kind of a guilty plea,  as  Marylin
     knew she had overstepped the permission she had earlier received.
          "Oh Marylin, whatever are we going to do with you?"  Cindy's
     voice took the sting out of her words.  Cindy genuinely liked the
     older  girl,  in spite of her promiscuous ways.  "You  might  ask
     first!"  She said, reminding the older girl who's fiancee she was
     making love to.  "We need John now.  NOT after you've removed all
     the  starch from him.  If he's willing, you can have him  all  to
     yourself for two hours this afternoon."
          "Promise?"  The joy in the teenager's voice was obvious.
          "Promise."  Said Cindy.
          "Hey, What am I?  Just a piece of meat?"  Asked John.
          "I said. "If you were willing.""  Said Cindy.  "Did you want
     us to leave you out?"
          "No. nono.  Forget I said anything.  Just kidding."  Assured
     John, as the four people headed back upstairs.
          "Uh.   Can  I watch too?"  Came the plaintive cry  from  the
     young woman in the hot-tub.  "Please?"
          It  was one of the hardest things that Cindy ever  did,  but
     she  headed  back down to tub, as she started to explain  to  the
     insecure  young teenager.  "Marylin, we love you very  much,  but
     this  is  very personal, and just family this  time.   I've  only
     known  John closely since last night.  Sometime, when we're  more
     comfortable  together, maybe I can ask John and Daddy  to  invite
     you  in,  but for right now I don't dare.  I know  you've  fucked
     both  Daddy  and John before, so don't get too  upset.   Besides,
     I've already told you that you can have John this afternoon.  Can
     I have him for a while just with my family?"
          Put  in  that manner, Marylin couldn't refuse.   "How  about
     Billy?"   She  asked.  "Do you need him too?"   The  request  was
     mournful.
          "No  Marylin,  we  don't need  my  oversexed  big  brother."
     Assured  Cindy.   "Why  don't you get him, and go  over  to  your
     place,  and knock off a piece or two.  That'll keep you both  out
     of our hair, and maybe take an edge off your horny problem."

                Marylin beamed at the idea.  She wasn't going to have to  do
           without, and Cindy's assurance made her feel like she was actual-
           ly helping out, by doing what she loved most: Fucking.  Not  only
           that,  but fucking the biggest stud in the  neighborhood:   Billy
           Macon.  Marylin knew he was the biggest stud, not in inches,  but
           in stamina, and in knowing how to please a girl, because she  had
           personally  sampled every one.  Well, almost every one.  She  re-
           minded  herself.   Still, any man who had  resisted  her  charms,
           couldn't  be much of a stud could he?  Marylin was sure  she  had
           captured the best.
                Suddenly,  a  thought occurred to  the  oversexed  teenager.
           "She  hadn't really captured him yet, had she?  Billy hadn't  yet
           proposed, and she hadn't yet accepted.  She had been holding  the
           boy  at  arm's length, trying to get as much fun  in  before  she
           allowed  herself  to be "caught".  If she  wasn't  careful,  this
           wonderful man might get away from her."  Marylin decided she  was
           going to do something about it.  If little Cindy Macon could make
           up  her mind in one night, she should know if she  really  wanted
           Billy  by now.  Marylin decided that she did, and that she was  a
           fool  for  not letting him know.  Well hopefully, that  would  be
           easily rectified.  Marylin headed for Billy's room.
                A  second thought occurred to Marylin.  The teenager  called
           after the retreating group headed for the bedroom.  "Cindy!"  She
           called.  "Wait!"
                Cindy returned to see what was bothering Marylin.
                "Cindy, what if I was family?"  Inquired Marylin.  "I  mean,
           if I was going to marry Billy, like you are John?  Could I  watch
           then?"
                "But  I  thought you said you weren't ready to  settle  down
           with  just  one guy.  That's why Billy never  asked  you."   Said
           Cindy.
                "That  was before I saw how happy you were with John.   Now,
           the thought of losing Billy scares me.  I'm going in to see Billy
           now, and if that boy knows what's good for him, we'll be  engaged
           before I come out."  Marylin sounded sure of herself.
                "Knowing  Billy, I'm sure you will."  Responded Cindy.   "As
           for the other, it's not up to me.  I'll just have to ask."   With
           this,  the  young girl went back up the hall to where  the  other
           three people were waiting.
                There  was  a  flurry of discussion among  the  four  people
           standing in the hall, followed by a laugh from George.  "I guess,
           If they're engaged, let them both watch."  He said.  "It's not as
           if they didn't know what we were doing anyway!"
                Cindy  called down the hall to the teenager who was  eagerly
           awaiting  her response.  "You've got ten minutes, Marylin."   She
           informed the girl.  "After that, we'll start without you."
                "Wait!"  Said Marylin.  "It won't take that long."  She  had
           noticed  the  head of her boyfriend peeking out  of  his  bedroom
           doorway,  as  he tried to figure out what all  the  shouting  was
           about.   Billy was wearing a towel and not much else, as  he  had
           just returned from taking a shower.
                Marylin  walked up to the boy, glad to see that he  was  not
           overdressed,  as  otherwise she might have felt a  little  embar-
           rassed, being naked during their proposal.

          Billy  grinned  as the stacked teenager walked  up  to  him,
     naked,  obviously with something on her mind.  When  Marylin  had
     something on her mind, it usually resulted in something sexy  and
     fun  for  the teenaged boy.  This time, Marylin managed  to  take
     even him by surprise.
          "Billy, you've hinted that you might want to marry me, if  I
     wanted  you."   She started.  "Do you still want  to  marry  me?"
     Marylin held her breath.
          "Any  time of day, and twice on Sundays"  Said Billy.   "How
     about this afternoon?"
          "You're on."  Said Marylin.  "I'll be busy 'til about  6:00.
     How about then?"
          "WAIT A MINUTE!"  Exclaimed George.  "You two are not cheat-
     ing  us  like that!  I know that Father would have fits,  if  you
     pulled  this on him.  And as for your Mother, she'd have a  whole
     litter  of kittens, if she didn't have a little time  to  prepare
     for her only daughter's wedding.  Besides, It'll take at least  a
     week before you could get the license and blood test, and  every-
     thing.  Can't you wait just a little bit?"
          Marylin  giggled  at  the picture of her  mother  "having  a
     litter  of kittens".  She and Billy talked it over,  and  decided
     that they could wait a little.  After a short discussion, the two
     teenagers  decided  that maybe it would be best  if  they  waited
     until  after  vacation, so that all their friends  could  attend.
     "Is the third week in September long enough?"  They asked the two
     adults.
          "That's a lot better."  George and Arlene breathed a sigh of
     relief.   "You'd  better check with your  parents  though.   Your
     father is the one who is going to have to pay for the wedding you
     know."   The two teenagers agreed that they would set it up  with
     the girl's parents.
          "NOW!"  Said Cindy.  "Can we get on with what we were doing?
     Oh yes, Congratulations Marylin.  You too Billy."
          Marylin  followed  the four people as they  headed  for  the
     master  bedroom,  stopping to grab Billy by the arm, as  the  boy
     started  to return to his own room.  "Come on Billy."  She  said,
     "You're  invited  too!"   Marylin grabbed the  boy's  towel,  and
     tossed  it  back into his bedroom, as the two  teenagers  trooped
     naked into the bedroom following the others.
          Inside  the bedroom, everyone was busy removing what  little
     clothes  they still had on.  Cindy removed her  panties,  leaving
     her  wearing  only the nightie, while Arlene slipped out  of  her
     blue  baby-doll, exposing a body that belied her  40-some  years.
     Except  for the slight wrinkles on her face, and a little sag  to
     her bosom, it was hard to believe that the woman was more than 25
     years  old.   There was no sign that the woman had  carried  four
     children  in that flat tummy, or that she had nursed all four  of
     them  on those gorgeous tits.  Arlene believed in  exercise,  and
     had  assiduously worked to keep her figure in shape after  having
     each  child.   Right now, she was  seriously  considering  having
     another one, and strangely enough, not with her husband, but with
     his permission.
          George  finished  removing his shorts, and beckoned  to  his
     little girl, who hadn't yet take off the little baby-doll.  "Come
     here Cindy."  He said.  "Let's get started."

                Shivering, Cindy walked over to her father, barely  noticing
           as  the  other four occupants of the room started  to  pair  off.
           Cindy had always loved her father, and for years, the young  girl
           had dreamed about actually fucking him.  Now her dream was  about
           to come true.  Only this was actually better than her dreams.  In
           her  dreams,  there has always been a little nagging  fear  about
           being  caught  by her mother.  In reality, her  mother  not  only
           knew,  but approved, and was watching her little girl as she  got
           ready  to be fucked by her own father.  And not only her  mother,
           but  her  fiancee as well.  Cindy knew she loved John  almost  as
           much  as she loved her father, and was sure that in a few  years,
           she would probably love him even more.  To know that the man  she
           loved, and planned to marry, was not only watching, but encourag-
           ing her, as she got ready to make love to her beloved father, was
           almost  enough to make the little girl climax before  her  father
           even touched her.
                George  reached out and touched his lovely  young  daughter.
           He ran his big strong hands down the side of the beautiful  young
           girl's  side,  feeling her shiver with excitement as he  did  so.
           Over  in  the corner, he was vaguely aware of his wife  and  John
           Stockdale, as they cuddled up together on the main bedroom chair.
           His  son, and the boy's girlfriend, were already fucking  on  the
           floor  together,  in well-practiced rhythm, as they  watched  the
           seduction of the little girl by her own father.
                The  feel  of her father's big strong hands running  up  and
           down  her body was the last straw for Cindy.  The excitement  was
           too much.  The little girl began to climax in quiet shudders that
           turned into wracking spasms.  "Unh, Uunnhh!"  She moaned, as  her
           unexpected orgasm overtook her.
                George  Macon  had to grab his little girl before  she  col-
           lapsed  on the floor.  He had known his little girl was hot,  but
           he  had thought he would have to work the child up a little,  and
           get her ready before he tried to stick his cock inside the little
           girl's  belly.  To have his daughter climax, just at the feel  of
           her father's hands, was both unexpected, and quite a turn-on  for
           the  man.  George's cock, which hadn't been completely  hard  be-
           fore, suddenly exploded into a raging erection.
                Cindy felt her father's penis come to attention between  her
           thighs.   Her little cunt suddenly got so wet, that she knew  she
           couldn't wait.  She was just recovering from one climax, but  she
           knew  she wouldn't be satisfied, until she felt her father's  big
           cock sliding clear up inside her flat little belly, squirting his
           potent seed right inside his own daughter's receptive young womb,
           where  it belonged.  "Fuck me Daddy."  The little  girl  pleaded.
           "Please fuck me now!"
                George nodded.  He didn't have to wait.  His little girl was
           obviously  ready to fuck, without needing any warmup.  He  pushed
           his  little girl down on the bed, and positioned his erect  penis
           between his little girl's legs.  George shivered with excitement,
           he was about to fuck his own little girl, properly this time, and
           nobody  was  going to object.  In fact, the man  could  feel  his
           family  cheering  him on, as he started to swab the head  of  his
           cock  in his little girl's wet slit, lubricating it, as  he  pre-
           pared  to push his swollen penis right up inside his  own  daugh-
           ter's tight little hole.

          This  exciting scenario was interrupted by a  "crash  bang",
     reminding  the  people in the bedroom that there  were  two  more
     members of the family that they had temporarily forgotten  about.
     Mike and Ginny came into the room arguing loudly.
          "I told you they wouldn't be open!"  Yelled Mike,  obviously
     referring  to the swimming pool, where the two  younger  children
     had been headed earlier.
          "Did not!"  Responded Ginny.
          "Did too."
          All of a sudden, the two siblings noticed what was going  on
     in the bedroom.  Their older brother was fucking Marylin  Summers
     on  the floor next to the bed.  This wasn't very surprising,  The
     two  youngsters  had  accidentally caught  them  fucking  before.
     Marylin wasn't too careful about where, and when she fucked,  and
     Billy  was always ready to oblige her.  Besides, she figured  the
     kids  knew  what  they were doing anyway, so why  hide  it?   The
     surprising  thing,  was  the other four occupants  of  the  room.
     Their mother was curled up in the big bedroom chair, with Cindy's
     teacher,  Mr.  Stockdale, and they were both naked.   Arlene  was
     slowly  stroking the man's tumescent cock, while the  man  licked
     her swollen breasts.  And their father!  Their father was  stand-
     ing  between  their sister's legs, obviously about to  slide  his
     engorged  cock right up inside his own little girl's tiny  little
     cunt.
          "Oh  wow,  Daddy!"   Said Ginny.  "Are  you  going  to  fuck
     Cindy?"
          "Can we watch?" Added her older brother.
          George  looked at his wife, who looked back at him.  It  was
     obviously  too  late to deny anything now.  They'd just  have  to
     explain  everything  to the two children later.   Arlene  figured
     that  if she chased the two children out now, their  imaginations
     would  make things even worse than they really were.  "I  guess."
     She said.  "Just sit quiet, watch, and don't say anything."   The
     woman  admonished  the two children.   "I'll  explain  everything
     later."   To herself, Arlene wondered just what she was going  to
     say.
          Knowing  that  his wife was taking care of  matters,  George
     returned  his  attention  to his older daughter.   His  cock  had
     shrunk  slightly  at the interruption, but it  was  still  fairly
     stiff.  "Are you ready Cindy?"  He inquired before trying  again,
     this  time, getting behind his daughter, to give the onlookers  a
     better view.
          "Oh yes, Daddy!"  Replied Cindy.  "Please do it to me."

                The whole family watched this time, as the older man  slowly
           pushed  the  head of his penis into the little hole  between  his
           daughter's  wide-spread legs.  The little girl's hole  stretched,
           and  then snapped around the head of her parent's  prick.   There
           was  a sudden "Whoosh!" of expelled air, as everyone in the  room
           stopped  holding  their breath.  Cindy had done it.   The  little
           girl  had taken her own father's prick up inside her tiny  little
           vagina.  George pulled his leaking prick out of his little  girl,
           and  then pushed it back in.  The pre-cum leaking from  the  tip,
           lubricated  the little girl's slit, making it easier to  get  his
           cock  farther  up  inside the child's  belly  with  each  stroke.
           Besides  it felt good, each time he felt the muscles at  the  en-
           trance  to  his little girl's vagina snap over the glans  of  his
           penis,  and then snap back off as he pulled out.  In,  out.   In,
           out.   With  each stroke, more of the man's cock  slid  into  his
           young daughter's clasping young vagina.  Finally, George felt his
           engorged penis slide all the way home in his little girl's belly.
           His  balls came to rest against the child's firm young  ass,  and
           his  pubic hair rubbed up against the light down surrounding  the
           little  girl's tiny little slit.  George was finally fucking  his
           own daughter.







                      "George was finally fucking his own daughter."

          "Oooh,  that feels good Daddy."  Said Cindy, as  her  father
     seated  his  leaking  cock  all the way  up  inside  her  tightly
     stretched  little tunnel.  "Now fuck me Daddy.  Do it  just  like
     you were trying to make a baby in me.  Cum in me Daddy.  Do  it."
     The  child's  obscene words turned into babbling, as  she  humped
     back  at her father, causing the man's big cock to slide  in  and
     out of her tightly clasping little vagina with an obscene sucking
     sound.
          "Unh!"   Said  George, as he felt his  sexy  young  daughter
     trying  to  make him squirt his sperm in her taut  little  belly.
     "Careful Honey."  He cautioned.  "I don't really want to get  you
     pregnant."
          "It's  OK  Daddy."  Reassured Cindy.  "I don't  mind.   John
     doesn't mind.  And it's OK with Mommy, if you do get me pregnant.
     Besides, I think it's too early in my period for me to get  preg-
     nant.   So,  don't you dare pull out!  I want to feel  my  father
     squirting his sperm right up inside my belly, as if he was trying
     to make a baby in my womb."
          His  little girl's obscene request, was too much for  George
     Macon.  The overstimulated man began spewing his seed inside  his
     little  girl's  squeezing young belly.  Off to one side,  he  was
     vaguely  aware of his son and the boy's girlfriend as  they  also
     came  noisily to a climax.  Hearing little Cindy begging her  own
     father to squirt baby-juice in her belly, had been the last straw
     for the two oversexed teenagers.
          Cindy felt her father lurch on top of her, and then she felt
     suddenly  wetter  inside.  The little girl knew  her  father  was
     squirting  his  warm sticky seed inside her tight  little  belly.
     That thought, and the warm feeling of his big cock stretching her
     immature young vagina was enough to send Cindy over the edge  for
     the  second  time  in 10 minutes.  The little  girl  grabbed  her
     father  in a death-grip, as she started madly thrusting her  tiny
     little slit as far up on her father's prick as she could make  it
     go.   "Cum in me Daddy.  Cum.  Cum.  Cum."  The little  girl  im-
     plored.
          The  Little  girl suddenly felt her father's cock  get  even
     bigger in her squeezing little vagina, as the man's prick inflat-
     ed, and started sending torrents of incestuous sperm up into  her
     tight  little  belly.  The last time George had came  inside  his
     sexy young daughter, he had already spent himself once inside his
     amorous  wife.   This time, he let his sexy little girl  have  it
     all.  The man's overstimulated penis began pumping sperm into his
     daughter's  receptive  young belly like a fire-hose  gone  amuck.
     Squirt after squirt.  Cindy knew her father came a lot, from  the
     day before, but this was amazing.  The little girl felt her  flat
     little tummy swell with the pressure of her father's sperm.  More
     and  more  of the man's slippery sperm slid  into  the  welcoming
     belly  of  his  little 11-year-old girl.   Cindy  felt  stretched
     inside,  as each thick sticky spurt of her father's  creamy  seed
     dilated  her tiny little tunnel, and distended her  tight  little
     tummy.

                The  sensation, of her own father pumping his  potent  baby-
           making  sperm into her hungry little belly, was too much for  the
           little girl.  Cindy fainted dead away, from the intense  pleasure
           of feeling her father's mighty climax inside her welcoming belly,
           and  knowing the man loved her enough to squirt that  much  sperm
           inside his own little girl.
                George  felt  his little girl's vagina squeeze  his  pulsing
           prick,  milking  the last of his hazardous baby-making  sperm  up
           inside  the child's belly, as his daughter went into  convulsions
           underneath him.  Suddenly, the little girl relaxed completely  as
           she  passed out.  The reduced pressure on his penis, made  George
           come down from his own high.  His penis sent one last sticky glob
           of  incestuous sperm up into his little daughter's vagina  before
           starting  to shrink.  "Cindy.  Cindy!"  He exclaimed.   "Are  you
           OK?"   The  man  kept his shrinking cock pressed  up  inside  his
           little  girl, because he knew from previous experience  with  his
           wife, that it would be a shock to the child, if she came to,  and
           found that he had withdrawn.
                Cindy gradually became aware of her father's worried  inqui-
           ries.  "I'm OK Daddy."  She said.  "Just hold me.  Please?"   The
           little girl relaxed in her father's arms, enjoying the feeling of
           his slightly shrunken cock holding the sea of his precious  sperm
           bottled  up  in  her belly like a cork.  "Oh Daddy,  I  wish  you
           didn't  have  to take it out."  She exclaimed.  "I want  to  keep
           your seed inside me, at least for a while, anyway."
                "Here  Honey.  Use this."  Arlene had temporarily  abandoned
           John on the chair, as she dashed into the bathroom, and  returned
           with a towel, and a tampon.  "I like to use these, when I want to
           keep  your Daddy's sperm inside me."  She said.  "It isn't  fool-
           proof, but it keeps most of it inside."
                Cindy  grabbed the applicator from her mother, and  prepared
           herself  for her father's withdrawal.  As George pulled  his  now
           shrunken  penis out of the belly of his little daughter, a  thick
           glob of white started to follow it.  Cindy hurriedly put the  end
           of  the applicator up against her slit, and pushed it home.   The
           torrent  of  white sticky semen stopped flowing from  the  little
           girl's  slit,  and  Arlene  helped mop  up  the  remaining  mess.
           "Thanks Mom."  Said the little girl, as she got up, enjoying  the
           warm feeling of carrying her own father's sperm inside her belly.

          "Now  it's our turn."  Said Arlene, as she returned  to  her
     little girl's paramour.  "Think you can top that?"  She asked, as
     she led the man over to the bed, and pulled him on top of her.
          John shook his head.  He was still in awe of the older  man.
     He wondered how long it would be before he would be able to  turn
     his fiancee on like that.  Probably never, he decided.  He  would
     never  be able to match the thrill to the little girl of  fucking
     her own father.  Still, Cindy seemed to be quite pleased with his
     lovemaking, and in the meantime, he was neglecting his duties  to
     the  little girl's mother.  John set out immediately  to  rectify
     the  situation.   The two of them had been  mildly  feeling  each
     other up, while they watched Cindy making love to her father,  so
     they  were already somewhat aroused.  Watching the mighty  climax
     of the two incestuous lovers, had excited them some more.  Still,
     John  decided that Arlene deserved his best, so he  proceeded  to
     give the beautiful woman just that.
          John  started  out  by running his hands  up  and  down  the
     woman's  body.   Feeling  a woman's skin was  always  a  turn-on.
     Arlene  "Mmmmm'd"  at his caresses.  Then he started  in  on  the
     woman's  firm  melons of tits.  At first, he  just  rubbed  them.
     Then,  getting into the act, he started licking first  one,  then
     the  other, squeezing the one he wasn't licking one  hand,  while
     continuing to stroke the woman's sides with his free hand.  After
     a  short while, John ran one hand up Arlene's thigh,  across  her
     smooth belly, and down the other thigh, deliberately skipping the
     furry  patch  in the middle.  Slowly he  continued  his  massage,
     stroking all over the woman's body.  With each pass, his  fingers
     got  closer  to  the woman's creaming  snatch,  but  never  quite
     touched  it, until Arlene was almost screaming with  frustration,
     and  was  about  ready to beg the man to rub  between  her  legs,
     before she had a heart-attack.
          Cindy  watched  the seduction of her mother  with  interest.
     She  knew that John would be using these techniques on  her  some
     time, and wanted to see just how good he was.  It seemed that her
     erstwhile teacher was not only handsome, intelligent, and one  of
     the most caring men in the world, but a top-notch lover as  well.
     Cindy  looked forward to learning lovemaking techniques from  the
     hands of a master.

                While  they were watching, Cindy and her father had  settled
           into the big chair that had been vacated by the two people on the
           bed.   Cindy decided to keep busy by practicing some of  her  own
           techniques that she had learned for her big brother.  George  had
           barely settled into the chair when he felt a warm mouth  surround
           his  sticky penis, and start licking it clean.  Cindy was  giving
           her own father a blow-job, while they both watched her fiancee as
           he  started  to make love to the little girls's  mother.   George
           settled back to enjoy both the blow-job, and the show.  Cindy was
           an expert.  First she cleaned all of the sticky residue of  their
           lovemaking  off her father's dong.  She savored the taste of  the
           man's sperm, combined with the subtler flavors of her own  spend-
           ings.  When she had finished, she proceeded to work on the  man's
           cock,  licking and sucking, until it was as hard and  vibrant  as
           when  the  man had been squirting his seed up inside  her  belly.
           Then she settled into a nice long blow-job, pausing each time her
           father  showed signs of impeding climax, so that they both  could
           continue watching the show on the bed while hovering at the brink
           of orgasm.
                The  show  on the bed had picked up speed.   John  had  pro-
           gressed  from teasing the woman by ignoring her  creaming  little
           snatch,  to  stroking it with his fingers, and teasing  her  clit
           with  the  tips of his fingers.  Arlene had  been  responding  by
           stroking her lover's penis, with her hands, and varying that with
           stroking the man's whole body.  John decided that it was time  to
           "get down to business" so to speak.  He motioned to the woman  to
           lift  and  spread her legs, so that he could  get  between  them.
           Arlene  did as he suggested, expecting him to climb up, and  push
           his  erect  penis up inside her cock-hungry snatch where  it  be-
           longed.  John surprised her.  Instead of moving up on the  woman,
           he  moved down, and started to lick the mature  woman's  creaming
           slit as if it were ice-cream on the 4th-of-July.  Arlene felt  as
           if  a bomb had gone off in her belly as she started to climax  on
           the younger man's expert tongue.
                "Oh  Honey!  You don't have to. . . "  She started  to  say,
           just  as  her orgasm exploded.  From then on, for  the  next  two
           minutes,  her  mutterings were only  semi-intelligible,  sounding
           vaguely like:  "Unnh!  Oh, do it.  Unnnh. UNNNH!  Lick me  there,
           Honey.  Oh don't stop.  DON'T STOP!  AAAUUUuuugghh." She finished
           with  a scream, as she slowly came down from her  enormous  high.
           "Whooo!"  She said.  "You didn't have to do that."

          "Didn't you like it?"  John asked with a grin.
          "You  know  I did!"  Arlene responded, returning  his  grin.
     "But what about you?  You didn't get off."
          John's  grin grew broader, if possible.  "Well let's see  if
     we  can  do something about that."  He said.  "Maybe  this  time,
     we'll both get off."  He waggled his erect penis at the woman  to
     emphasize his "point".
          "OH yeah!"  Encouraged the older woman.  "Get that big thing
     into  me!"   Reaching down between her legs, she took  the  man's
     cock,  and  placed the head at the entrance  to  her  overflowing
     hole.  Shortly there was a sigh of satisfaction from both of  the
     occupants of the bed, as John's cock vanished up inside the  wom-
     an's belly.
          "Ooooh,  That  feel's good."  Said both lovers at  the  same
     time, then both giggled as they heard their sentiments echoed  in
     real  time.   John started to slide his cock in and  out  of  the
     gorgeous woman's belly, when he had a worrisome thought.
          "Uh Arlene?"  He queried.  "Hadn't I better put on a  rubber
     or something?"
          Arlene  smiled at her lover's concern.  John now  understood
     where  Cindy had gotten those smiles that brightened up  a  room,
     Arlene's  smile was like a breath of sunshine.  "It's  OK  Dear."
     She  said.  "I'm on the pill.  I won't be going off it till  next
     week."
          "Next  week?"  Inquired John, as he flexed his  cock  inside
     the woman's belly, causing her to squeal with excitement.
          Arlene caught her breath, and continued.  "I'm going off the
     pill next week, so you can get me pregnant."  She amplified.
          This revelation was too much for John.  He had been planning
     on enjoying making love to the beautiful older woman for quite  a
     while, but hearing that she expected him to father a child on her
     was  too exciting.  John's cock exploded in a torrent  of  sperm.
     He  kept  jerking as spasm after spasm wracked his body,  and  he
     emptied  his balls into the welcoming belly of his  little  fian-
     cee's mother.  "Unh. Uuunh!"  He grunted, then said as his orgasm
     slowed down to mere squirts.  "I'm sorry Arlene.  I meant for  it
     to  last longer."  Shortly, his squirts turned into dribbles,  as
     his penis wilted inside the woman's squeezing vagina.
          "Don't  be."  The woman assured him.  "It's always  exciting
     to know that I can still turn a man on that much.  Besides, I got
     mine earlier."
          John felt a little disappointed.  He inquired. "You mean  to
     say that: You didn't mean it when you said you wanted me to. .  .
     "  He couldn't finish the question.
          "Oh  but I did!"  Reassured Arlene.  "I expect you  to  come
     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."

                "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 parent's 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  sis-
           ter'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 grownups 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  sis-
           ter'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  col-
           lapsed  on  her  back also, but she obviously  hadn't  yet  quite
           gotten off.

          The little girl grabbed her crotch, and started madly thrus-
     ting 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  wom-
     an'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,  re-
     moved  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.

                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  Mary-
           lin.  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  will-
           power 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.

          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, 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  fright-
     ened, 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.  He 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.








              "the little girl had taken her father's cock up inside her
tight
                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.