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                        Conversations III
                         An Erotic Story


   Looking at the two women drinking coffee at the kitchen table,
you could tell they were related.  Both are strikingly beautiful,
with long brown hair, entrancing eyes, and flashing smiles that
seem to captivate any man looking their way.  They both have that
indefinable glow that seems to set some women apart from
others. . . That attracts men like flies, and sets other women's
teeth on edge.  They don't have the movie-star quality of beauty;
but given a choice, you know that most men would choose one of
these two over a Hollywood sex-symbol any day of the week.  What
they DO have, is a love of life and an exuberance that makes you
wonder if they are as good in bed as they look.  Somehow you can
tell that both women enjoy sex, without even asking. . . And you
start to dream about how they would enjoy sex with you.  Even
another woman might be so tempted.  They look too similar to be
just friends. . . They must be relatives.  At first, you might
mistake them for twins.  But looking closer, one of them has an
indefinable sense of maturity that the enthusiasm of the other
seemed to lack.  After watching awhile, you realize what looks so
familiar about the two.  They are just like the mother-daughter
pairs you see on television, where you are invited to pick out,
"Which one is the 30-year-old mother, and which is her daughter?"
The two COULD be either mother-and-daughter, or sisters, like
your first impression.  If you were able to listen in on their
quiet conversation, you might find out which.  On the other hand,
you might just end up more confused. . .

   "Do you think they'll fall for it?"
   "Like 10,000 bricks falling down a well.  Heck, look how the
        older girls fell for that line of your husband's. . .
        'Make their period stop,' indeed!"
   <Giggle.>
   <Giggle.>
   "Well he did."
   "Yeah.   Anyway, you see what I mean."
   "What about Dan?  Do you think he'd go for it?  I mean, Suzy's
        only. . ."
   "He won't have any choice, if we do it right.  Besides, He's
        already screwing two daughters; why should he balk at two
        more?"
   "Yeah, but even Judy had started having periods."
   "So?  Suzy's not that much younger than Judy was, when he
        busted her cherry.  And Ginny's already had three kids by
        him.  Why SHOULD he object?"
   "Well, you remember how sorry he was, when Ginny had the
        twins. . . It took us all working together for about
        three months, before he would fuck her again."
   "He kept right on screwing Judy, didn't he?"
   "Yeah, but she was already pregnant with Ginger; so he didn't
        feel so guilty about it."




                                1


   "Boy what a hypocrite!  He's already got the kid knocked up,
        so he doesn't feel guilty about pumping her tight little
        belly full of cum. . . Men!"
   <Giggle.>  <Giggle.>
   "Oh, that's funny!   Listen to the two of us.  Plotting to
        sneak a baby in your two little girls' tummies; and yet
        calling your husband a hypocrite for not wanting to hurt
        his little girls by getting them pregnant a second time."
   <Giggle.>
   "Yeah, it is funny, isn't it?  But do your really think we can
        get him to go for this?"
   "We can, if we prep the girls right. . . I can't wait to see
        the old goat pumping his seed into that little girl's
        cute little tummy."
   "God, you're a horny slut; plotting to have your brother-in-
        law plant a baby in your own niece's tight little belly."
   "Just like my mother."
   <Giggle.>  <Giggle.>
   "I bet you can't wait to see your little girl with her tummy
        sticking out to 'here,' from her own father's baby
        kicking and squirming inside her."
   "Oh God, you're getting me so hot talking about my daughter
        like that.  I can't wait to see the kid's tight little
        slit stretched by her own daddy's big prick; while he
        fills her womb with squirt after thick sticky squirt of
        the stuff that makes babies in little girls.  Don't we
        just make a pair?"
   "Yeah. . . Now listen, here's what we're gonna do. . ."


   The two little girls helping their aunt change the four
babies' diapers assembly-line style look like miniature
duplicates of the older woman.  One of them has just the barest
hint of developing breasts under her short little tube-top, that
seems designed to emphasize her budding sexuality, while the
other's flat chest, and boyish hips seem out of place with the
way she moves and wiggles.  Many women 10 or 20 years older than
the child still haven't learned how to put that kind of wiggle in
their moves, and some (to their sorrow) never will.  To both
children, the sexiness of their moves is unconscious.  While they
are both obviously still virgins, it's also obvious to the
watching adults that this condition won't last forever.  Neither
child shies away from the messy job of cleaning stinky goo from
the children's bottoms, and both girls obviously dote on the four
little babies.  At first, you might think that two of the babies
belong to the girls' aunt, and two to their mother, but soon
their references make you realize that all six children are
siblings.  How their mother could have 4 children in less than a
year makes you wonder.  Perhaps if you could listen in on their
conversation, you would find out the children's exact
relationship to each other.  On the other hand, you just might
end up even more confused.





                                2


   "Suzy, could you hand me that pin?"
   "Yes, Aunt Joan. . . Here."
   "Thanks.  You know, you girls should help your mother with the
        babies, a little too."
   "Huh?  But we do!"
   "Yeah, Aunt Joan, we do.  I watch them, and I even change
        their diapers sometimes.  I could have done it this time,
        too."
   "We both do."
   "But you don't feed them."
   "How can we?  I don't have any milk, and neither does Suzy."
   "Besides, Our boobs are too small."
   "Oh, that's right.  You girls haven't been bred yet.  That's
        another thing."
   "Huh?"
   "Bred?"
   "Uhuh.  If you girls REALLY wanted to help your mother out
        with the babies, you wouldn't leave all the work to her
        and your sisters."
   "Huh?  That's not FAIR!"
   "I don't either!  I help out all the time!"
   "Oh?  Are you both pregnant yet?"
   "Pregnant?"
   "See what I mean?  You leave all the work of having babies to
        your mother and sisters.  I'm ashamed of you girls.
        Heck, when I was your age, I'd been fucking my big
        brother for months, and we were already working on our
        second baby when. . ."
   "Joan!  Don't lie to the girls."
   "Sorry Mother."
   "Mother?"
   "Some other time girls. . . Ask me about it later."
   "Yes Momma."
   "OK.  So I didn't have my first baby until I was 12.  I was
        still helping mother as early as I could, and I see no
        reason you two couldn't help out even earlier than I did.
        Besides, I had fun at it, and I'm sure you girls will
        too.  In fact, I had LOTS of fun at it, didn't I Mother?"
        <Giggle.>
   "Mother?"
   "I said I'd tell you later, Suzy.  And yes, your big sister
        DID have lots of fun making a baby with her big brother."
   "Big sister?"
   "Her brother?"
   "I SAID, I'd tell you later."
   "Anyway, your sisters have been helping your mother with the
        babies for over two years now.  I'd think you girls would
        want to help out too."
   "But we don't HAVE a big brother. . . Besides, I don't know
        how."
   "Don't cry Diane.  I'm sure if you asked your father, he'd
        teach you how to make a baby, just like he did your older
        sisters."
   <Snort.>  <Giggle.>



                                3


   "Huh?  Really?"
   "Uhuh.  If you ask him right.  Dan might be a little uptight
        about having sex with you girls, if you didn't do it
        right.  After all, he still thinks of you as just little
        girls. . . Not women."
   "Oh."
   "Would we be women Momma, if we had babies like Ginny and
        Judy?"
   "I don't see how you could be considered anything else.  But
        you'd have to go the whole way, and I don't want either
        of you 'chickening-out' once you started.  It wouldn't be
        fair to your father, or me, or to the baby either."
   "We won't Momma."
   "Good.  Let me know what you decide. . . In the meantime, why
        don't you two start getting practice nursing the kids."
   "Nursing?"
   "Oh Jeesh.  What kind of ignorant kids are you raising here?
        Sorry Mother.  Nursing is feeding the babies; just like
        your big sisters and mother do.  You've both seen them do
        it often enough."
   "But I can't!"
   "I'm not big enough."
   "Sure you can. . . Here, each of you sit down on the couch,
        and take one of the babies in each arm.  Now hold one up
        to each breast, and let them suck."
   "Ooh, that tickles!"
   <Giggle.>
   "Momma!  Jeffy's sucking really HARD!"
   "Feels good, doesn't it."
   "Uhuh.  I think so.  I'm getting awfully itchy though."
   "Between the legs?"
   "Yeah.  I almost feel like I'm gonna pee."
   "Me too."
   "That's good.  Later your father will show you what to do,
        when you get 'itchy' down there.  It's part of learning
        how to make a baby.  Now give me Jeffy and Ginger, Suzy.
        Diane, since you're older, you let the other two kids
        keep on sucking for a while, while I feed these two a
        bit.  Then I'll feed them a little, and that'll have to
        hold them until your sisters get home from school."
   "Yes Momma.  Here.  OOoooh!  He doesn't want to let go!
        Aaah!"
   "Felt good, didn't it kid?"
   "Yes Aunt Joan; but I'm not a kid!"
   "You are in MY book, until you have a kid of your own."
   "Mmmmmmm."
   Look at Diane.  She's really getting into it."
   "It feels good."
   "If you keep on doing this, eventually you'll give milk, just
        like your big sisters do."
   "Really Aunt Joan?"
   "Really. . . Ask your mother."
   "Uhuh.  Even you can, if you keep trying Suzy."
   "But I don't have any breasts like Diane."  <Sniffle.>



                                4


   "It's OK. . . They'll get bigger.  And you can STILL do it
        anyway.  Breasts are just fat.  Even you have milk-
        glands.  They just need stimulation to make them develop.
        Here; take these two back, while I feed the twins.  The
        stimulation will be good for you."
   "Yes Momma."
   "Here; let me. . ."  <Ooof!>
   "Ooooh!  I don't want to let them go."
   "They need feeding too, Diane."
   "Yes, Momma. . ."
   "Mmmmmmm."
   "Momma?"
   "Uhuh?"
   "I want a baby."
   "You sure, Honey?  It's not just me and your aunt talking you
        into it?"
   "Uhuh.  I want to feel MY baby sucking on me like that.  I
        want to feed him and take care of him, and even change
        his diapers and that stuff.  You know how I like to help.
        Besides, I thought you wanted me to 'help' you have kids,
        like Ginny and Judy do."
   "I do too, Momma.  It isn't FAIR, if Diane does it, and I
        don't.  You both said I COULD!  Just because I'm little,
        doesn't mean I can't help too!"
   <Giggle.>  "See, I told you they'd go for it!"
   <Giggle.>  "I guess you were right."
   "Does that mean we can?"
   "Huh, Momma, can we?"
   "I suppose."  <Snicker.>  "But we'll have to convince your
        father.  After all, Jeffy's not big enough yet to knock
        you up."
   "Momma!"
   "Sorry.  You two girls really sure you want to do this?"
   "Uhuh."
   "Uhuh."
   "OK, but I've got to warn you, it might hurt a little at
        first."
   "And a LOT, later."
   "Joan!  They'll learn enough about that later."
   "Yes Mother."
   "Now, are you two both sure you want to do this?  As I said,
        it hurts a little when you first do it."
   "Does it always hurt?"
   "Oh no!  In fact, once you get used to it, it's the best thing
        in the world!"
   "Really Momma?"
   "Uhuh.  Just ask your Aunt Joan, or your big sisters."
   "Boy, does it EVER feel good.  Once I learned how to fuck, I
        didn't stop until . . ."
   "As I recall, you never DID stop."  <Giggle.>
   <Snort.>  "Yeah, I guess you're right.  With six kids by my
        big brother, and two by my own sons, and maybe even one
        on the way, I guess you're right."
   <Chuckle.>



                                5


   "What about you, Momma."
   "Don't worry kids, your mother likes to fuck too!  Why I could
        tell you stories. . ."
   "Joan, that's enough!"
   "Sorry.  Yes, your mother likes it too.  OK, kids?"
   "OK, I guess."
   "Momma?  What does Aunt Joan mean by 'fuck?'"
   <Chuckle.>   <Snort.>
   "That's when your father makes a baby in you.  He'll teach you
        all you need to know about fucking."
   "Makes a baby IN me?"
   "You'll have to ask Dan to teach you that, Diane."
   "OK, Momma."
   "See; didn't I tell you. . . Just like 10,000 bricks falling
        down a well."
   <Giggle.>   <Snort.>


   There's a sense of expectancy in the living-room.  The two
little girls are hopping from one foot to the other in childish
impatience.  It's like that air of waiting you get before a big
surprise-party.  Only the presence of the two older women holds
the little girls in check. . . And then only by reminding them
that they could ruin the surprise if they give things away to
their father too soon.  The advice calms the two children, but
just barely.

   "Now girls; when your father cums in, I want you to remember
        what we told you."
   "YYeess, MMoommaa."
   "If you don't, your father might get all uptight, and spoil
        everything."
   "We KNOW that Momma."
   "Well, remember it. 'Dan, the man,' can still be a puritan, if
        he wants to be."
   "Yes Momma."  <Sigh.>
   "Sssshhh!  Here he comes.  Now don't let on like we knew
        anything about this.  Your aunt and I will be in the next
        room listening, but we won't say a word, unless you call
        us, you've convinced your father, or things get out of
        hand.  OK?"
   "OK, Momma."















                                6


   Once the man of the family enters the room, you could tell how
he had managed to capture such a gorgeous creature as the woman
who had just left him alone with their two scheming offspring.
It wasn't his looks; though he didn't look all that bad.  In
fact, he looked fairly ordinary.  If he kept still, you would
lose him in a crowd in an instant.  However keeping still seemed
foreign to the nature of the girls' father.  He bounced and
smiled and almost overflowed with joy when he saw his two little
girls waiting for him.  The two children reacted with similar
glee; almost throwing themselves at the big man, and hugging him
with joy.  It was only after several minutes of hugging and
tickling, and other childish horseplay, that the man finally
picked up both little girls bodily, and collapsed in a chair with
a little girl in each arm.
   Once he had, however, the older of the two girls decided it
was OK to ask her father about some of the questions that had
been bothering her all day.

   "Daddy?"
   "Yes Punkin'?"
   "How do you make a baby?"
   "What?!"
   "Ginny's had two babies, and Judy's had one already, so I want
        to know what they did.  They wouldn't tell me.  Even when
        I asked Momma, she said that you'd have to show me how."
   "I want to learn too, Daddy!"
   "Your mother put you up to this?"
   "Momma wouldn't TELL me!  She said it's a father's job to
        teach his little girls how to make babies.  So how do
        you?"
   "Your mother said that? . . . Yeah, she would, wouldn't she.
        Tell me, did you two think of this yourselves, or did
        your mother tell you to do this?"
   "Do what Daddy?"
   "Ask me to teach you how to make a baby."
   "Momma just said we had to learn from you, if we want to."
   "So where DID you get the idea from?"
   "Huh?"
   "About having a baby. . . Why do you want one?  I mean,
        they're a lot of trouble for your mother and sisters."
   "That's why, Daddy.  Aunt Joan says it's not fair for our
        sisters and Momma to have to do it all alone; so we want
        to help."
   "I KNEW that crazy broad had something to do with this!"
   "Huh?"
   "Your Aunt Joan.  I thought I was nuts when it came to sex,
        until I heard what SHE has been doing ever since she
        learned what the hole between her legs was good for."
   "What?"
   "Never mind.  So your Aunt Joan talked you kids into asking me
        to teach you how to make a baby, huh?  Sometime I'm going
        to show that sexy little slut just how good I am at doing
        just that."




                                7


   "But Daddy!  I thought you liked Aunt Joan."
   "I do."  <Sigh.>  "It's just that sometimes. . ."
   "Sometimes what Daddy?"
   "Nothing.  So what did your Aunt Joan talk you kids into this
        time?"
   "Well?  C'mon!"
   "Daddy?"
   "Don't you WANT to teach us how to make a baby?"
   ""
   "Ginny told us all about how you showed HER.  I don't think
        it's fair that she and Judy get to help Momma have
        babies, and we don't."
   "So that's it huh?  Help your mother have babies.  MARGARET!
        JOAN!   Get in here!  I know you're listening."


   The two women somewhat sheepishly enter from the kitchen
where, as the man had surmised, they had been listening in on
every word of the conversation between the older man and his
daughters.

   "So which one of you cooked up THIS half-baked idea?"
   "Oh?  I should have figured.  Well, if you think that I'm
        going to rape my own kid, just so that you can get your
        jollies off. . ."
   "Daddy?"
   "What now?  I'm talking to your mother."
   "Daddy, does that mean you won't teach us like Ginny and
        Judy?"
   "I'm sorry, but you're both too young.  Besides, I shouldn't
        have even done it with your sisters.  Now be quiet, while
        I talk to your slut mother and aunt."
   <Sniffle.>  <Whimper.>
   "Oh Jesus!"
   <Whimper.>  "BAAaaaawww!"
   "NOW see what you did!"
   "ME?  I didn't do anything."
   "Yes you did, and you know it.  Come here girls.  Mother still
        loves you, even if your father doesn't."
   "You promised Momma!"  <Whimper.>
   "I'm sorry. . . I did.  I just didn't think your father would
        be such a stick-in-the-mud."
   "Promised what?!!"
   "That you'd get us pregnant, so we could have a baby; just
        like Ginny and Judy, and Aunt Joan, and Momma, and cousin
        Marsha, and, and, everybody!"
   "I don't think it's fair!  How come THEY all get to have
        babies, and we don't?"
   "I like babies TOO!"  <Sniffle.>
   "Let me get this straight. . . You girls really WANT to get
        pregnant and have a baby. . . By me?"
   "Uhuh."  <Sniffle.>
   "Me too."  <Ssnnuuuuff.>
   "But Suzy; Diane. . . It HURTS to have a baby.  Ask your
        sisters."


                                8


   "We DID!"  <Snuffle.>  "And they said it was worth it.  I
        thought you loved us Daddy.  Momma says that there's no
        better way to show you love somebody, than by having his
        baby.  C'mon Suzy, Daddy doesn't care enough about us to
        let us have HIS baby.  Maybe we can find someone else to
        show us how."
   "That does it!  Stop it right now."
   "Huh?"
   "OK. . . You guys win.  But I want you all to know that I was
        NOT taken in!"
   "Huh?"
   "What do you mean, Daddy?"
   "I mean, that I KNOW that your mother and her 'little sister'
        there set this whole thing up.  I am NOT being fooled.
        Still. . . Are you both SURE that this is what you want?
        To learn how to have a baby by your own father?  This
        isn't just something that your horny aunt and mother
        talked you into?"
   "Uhuh."  <Sniffle.>
   "Please Daddy?"
   "Well, I guess you both seem t know more about what you're
        getting into, (or what's getting into you,) than your
        older sisters did. . . I guess if that's what you REALLY
        want me to do, then I guess I'll have to."
   "You MEAN it Daddy?"  <Snuffle.>
   "REALLY Daddy?"
   "Uhuh."
   "Oh DADDY!"  <Smoooooch!>
   <Smackk!>
   "See?  What did I tell you. . . Just like bricks down a well."
   "I'll get to YOU two later."
   "Promises, promises."
   "Uhuh.  And I promise that if you're going to have me get
        these two little girls pregnant, then you're BOTH going
        to be carrying my baby before the year is out, or the
        whole deal's off!  Now what do you think of THEM apples?"
   "Mmmmmm.  Sounds like fun. . . Only what about Mike?  He's not
        going to be too happy about not getting any, while you
        knock me up."
   "Not getting any?  I though I heard you complaining just the
        other day, that Lynn was hogging your big brother so much
        that you hardly got any at all."
   <Snicker.>  "He's got you there, Hon."
   "OK, so Mike wouldn't really have to do without.  It would
        still be a come-down for him to only have his daughter to
        fuck; even if he isn't as oversexed as your husband here
        is.  I mean, Dan here is going to have four daughters,
        his wife, and his sister-in-law to fuck, while poor Mike
        only has Lynn."
   "Oh yes. . . 'POOR' Mike.  My heart bleeds for him.  He 'only'
        has the neighborhood nymphomaniac to fuck.  The little
        girl who wants sex 10 times a day, from what I hear."
   "Well, it DOES get a little much for him.  That's why he
        sometimes still prefers me."



                                9


   "Hey!  I've got an idea!  Why don't we swap completely."
   "Huh?"
   "I mean, if Dan here is already fucking you, why not have him
        fuck Lynn too."
   "Hey!  Wait a minute!"
   "Let me finish.  While Dan here is fucking you and Lynn, Mike
        can be fucking me, Ginny, and Judy.  That way maybe Dan
        can take some of the edge off that nymphomaniac daughter
        or yours, and Mike gets THREE girls in exchange for two.
        Besides, that would cut down on some of the inbreeding
        around here."
   "I thought you said there wasn't anything wrong with
        inbreeding."
   "There isn't.  Still, it's nice to have some variety, isn't
        it?"
   "I suppose so.  But what about Jerry?  Ever since he's gotten
        old enough to squirt, Lynn's been relieving the pressure
        in her big brother's balls.  In fact, I think that's
        where she learned to like sex so much, that she's been
        wearing both Jerry and her father out."
   "I'm sure that I or one of the girls would be able to 'relieve
        the pressure' of your poor little boy's balls.  Heck,
        maybe one of us will let him knock her up, while your big
        brother fills the bellies of the other two with kids.
        Whaddya say?"
   "You think Ginny and Judy would go along with having still
        another baby; by their half-brother or cousin?"
   "Just ask them.  Heck, one of both girls' biggest laments, has
        always been that they don't have a big brother to fuck,
        like you did."
   "You never told them?"
   "Nope.  I always figured I'd let you or Mike have the fun
        someday."
   "Mother, you're sneaky!"
   "Thank you."
   <Chortle.>  "I can see it now. . . Judy lying there with a
        belly full of Mikes creamy seed, when he informs her that
        the guy who just planted a baby in her cute little tummy
        is not only her brother-in-law, but her half-brother as
        well."
   "AND, her uncle too."  <Chuckle.>
   <Giggle.>  "Oh this is going to be rich!"
   "Then it's a deal?"
   "It's a deal.   Say Dan?"
   "Yeah?"
   "You know, it won't be TOO many more years before the twins
        here are old enough to fuck."
   "Oh shit."
   "That ain't the half of it Bub.  Your little girls aren't
        going to want to stop at just one kid apiece.  I know I
        didn't.  Heck, besides the two we're planning on right
        now, I know both Judy and Ginny expect you to father at
        least three or four kids on each of them before they get
        out of high-school.  And, I don't expect Suzy and Diane
        to be any different."


                                10


   "Hoo boy!  You're probably right."
   "I know I'm right.  How about it, Big Boy?  Think you can
        afford to support about 15 or 20 more kids?"
   "THAT many?"
   "Figure it out yourself.  Well?"
   "I guess I'll have to, won't I?  I guess it's a good thing the
        business is doing so well."
   "Uhuh.  Well, I just wanted to give you something to think
        about tonight, when you're busy pumping your kids' tight
        little bellies full of baby-juice."
   "God Joan, you're nasty."
   "Uhuh.  Just the way you like your women huh?  Remember, you
        promised to pump a baby in MY little tummy too, while my
        big brother's filling YOUR kids' wombs with HIS babies."
   "OOoooh!"
   "Don't you DARE cum in your pants; you nasty old man!  You've
        got two kids, me, and that sex-maniac daughter of mine to
        knock-up tonight.  If you waste any of that precious
        seed. . ."
   "He WON'T, unless you go on teasing him!  Now get on home, and
        set things up with Mike, while I rearrange the sleeping
        arrangements around here.  Since Diane and Suzy are the
        youngest, it would probably be best if you, I, and the
        older girls swapped, while the men stayed put.  Whaddya
        think?"
   "Oooh. . . You mean I'll get to LIVE with this big handsome
        hunk you married?  Just like husband and wife?  And
        you'll 'marry' Mike?  Ooooh!  That's kinky!"
   "Yeah, well I've always wanted a baby by your big brother, but
        you kept hogging him.  Now maybe I'll get to see what's
        been keeping my little girl so happy all these years."
   "Mother, you ARE kinky.  Trying to steal your own son from his
        little sister."
   "Oh?  How about you?  Mating your daughter to her big brother
        when she's only. . ."
   <Laugh.>  "You're right. . . We are a pair, aren't we?"
   "Like mother, like daughter, I always say."
   "I can't wait 'til tonight."


   The young woman is peering in the bedroom door; carefully
watching the scene unfolding in the little girl's room, when she
is startled by a touch; as a slightly older version of herself
joins in the watching.

   "Mother!  What are you doing here?  I thought you were with
        Mike."
   "I was.  Feel."
   "Oh Mother!"  <Giggle.>
   "Besides, the girls can take care of Mike for a while; and if
        you think I'm going to miss out on the first time my
        husband pumps a baby in our little girl's belly, then you
        don't know me.  I already missed out on seeing Dan knock
        up ONE kid, and I'm not going to miss another."
   "Mother, you're sick.  MY kind of sick."


                                11


   "Sshhh!  They're almost finished getting undressed. . . I want
        to hear this."


   Inside the bedroom, the little girl was so excited that she
was having trouble removing her clothes; thus she finished
removing the last article at about the same time as her father;
even though she had been working almost twice as fast.  The
little girl barely came to her father's chest, and she looked
like a normal woman standing next to a giant.  Her budding
breasts were more obvious now; making delicious-looking cones
that were just big enough to proclaim her womanhood, while not
being big enough to have the faintest hint of sag.  A slight
padding on her hips emphasized the curves of her legs, while the
mound above her pouting slit had just the faintest trace of
down. . . Not really hair at all.  Her awkward movements though,
showed she wasn't really a woman yet; not being quite comfortable
with the presence of a naked man in her bedroom.  Her sexy wiggle
was more of a shiver now that she was alone with her father.
(Ignoring the two interested onlookers in the doorway, that made
her slightly MORE nervous if anything.  She didn't want to goof
things up for her mother.  On the other hand, it was somewhat
comforting to know she was there, too.)
   Realizing this, the older man tried to put the little girl at
ease.

   "It's OK, Honey, Daddy's not going to hurt you.  At least, not
        if I can help it."
   "Hurt, Daddy?"  <Gulp.>
   "Easy, Honey. . . Easy.  Come here."
   "Yes Daddy."
   "Now sit on my lap. . . Here."
   "Ungh!"
   "There. . . Now you remember what your mother told you
        earlier."
   "I THINK so, Daddy."
   "Well, it always hurts the first time.  Sometimes it hurts a
        lot, and some girls only have a slight sting.  I don't
        know how bad it will be for you."
   "Do we HAVE to Daddy?"
   "Why no.  I thought you WANTED to.  That's what this whole
        thing is about.  If you don't want to, then just lie down
        and go to sleep, and we'll forget this ever came up. . .
        OK?"
   "But I don't WANT to go to sleep.  I want to learn how to make
        a baby, like Ginny and Judy did."
   "Well. . ."
   "I just don't want it to hurt."
   "I'm sorry, but you can't have it both ways, Diane."
   "I know.  Daddy?"
   "Yes?"
   "If I wait 'til I'm older, will it hurt then too?"
   "Uhuh.  Probably just as much.  Only then, you might be more
        ready for it."



                                12


   "Huh?"
   "You might be more sexually excited.  Then you probably
        wouldn't feel it so much."
   "Why can't I get 'sexually excited' now?"
   "Well, probably you could, if I helped."
   "Would you Daddy?  Maybe that way I wouldn't feel so scared."
   "Are you SURE you want to do this Honey?"
   "Uhuh Daddy, Please?"
   "Well. . ."
   "Oh Daddy!  What are you? . . . Oh Daddy, that feels good."
   "Mmmm?  Think so?  Wait 'til you feel THIS."
   "Oh Daddy.  Oh.  Oh.  OH!  Oh DADDY!"
   "See, I guess you CAN get excited, can't you?"
   "Oh Daddy."
   "Easy now. . . Lie back, and let me get in here. . ."
   "Oh Daddy!  Not in there!  I mean, it's NASTY!  Oh.  OH!  OH
        DADDDEEEE!"
   <Slurp, slop, smack.>
   "Ooooohh!"  <Huff.>  <Huff.>  "Oh, thank you Daddy."
   "I think my little girl's getting excited all right."
   "Mmmm, Daddy, that feels nice."
   "Oh Daddy. . . Ohoooh.  Daddy?  What are you?"
   "Spread your legs, Honey."
   "But Daddy, what? . . ."
   "Here, let me. . ."
   "Daddy!  What are you doing?!  You can't put that in there!
        It won't fit!"
   "Yes it will.  See?"
   "Oooh.  Ouch!  Unh.  Daddy!  It's too big!"
   "No it's not.  See?  You've already got almost a third of it
        in you."
   "I do? . . . Wow.  Are you going to put the rest in, Daddy?"
   "I'll try.  Does it hurt yet?"
   "No. . . Not really. . . Well, maybe just a little.  Is this
        the 'hurt' that Momma was talking about?  It's not all
        that bad.  Is this how you make a baby, Daddy?"
   "One question at a time, Honey.  No. . . This isn't the hurt
        that your mother meant.  I still have to take your
        'cherry'."
   "Cherry, Daddy?"
   "Uhuh.  Inside you, there's a little piece of skin, that keeps
        my prick from going all the way up inside you.  Feel it,
        when I push in?"
   "Ow.  Sorry Daddy.  Uhuh, I feel it."
   "Well, Daddy's got to push his thing all the way up inside
        you, and in order to do that, I'm going to have to tear
        that piece of skin."
   "Do you HAVE to, Daddy?"
   "If you want me to get you pregnant, it's the best way."
   "Will you have to do this every time, Daddy?"
   <Chuckle.>  "No Dear. . . Only once.  After the first time, it
        gets lots better."





                                13


   "Honest, Daddy?"
   "Honest.  You'd better make up your mind pretty soon, or
        Daddy's going to be cumming, without ever getting his
        prick all the way up in you where it belongs."
   "Cumming?"
   "Hoo boy!  Cumming. . . Squirting a thick white liquid that
        contains Daddy's sperm. . . The stuff that makes
        babies. . . Only it's supposed to go up inside you, not
        all over the outside of your snatch."
   "Oh. . . OH!  You mean THAT'S how you make a baby, Daddy?"
   "Uhuh.  You'd better decide quick!  Just feeling you squeezing
        on me like this Is about to. . . Oh Shit!"
   "Do it DaddeeeeeeEEK!  Ow!  Oooh that smarts.  Oh Daddy, Do
        it. . . I want to have a baby, just like Ginny and
        Suzy. . . Please."
   "Oh God. . . Oh God. . . I'm doing it. . . Oh Jesus, that
        feels good!"
   "Oh. . . Daddy."

   "Wow!  Ain't that somthin', to see someone plantin' a baby in
        his own kid?"
   "Joan!  Sshhh!  If you make me miss something, the first time
        Diane gets pregnant by her own father, I'll. . ."
   "OK. . . I'll shut up. . . Still, it IS sexy."
   "It sure is."

   "Ooh Daddy, you're shaking so hard."
   "I. . . Can't. . . Help. . . It.  Oooohh!"
   "Oooh. . . Thanks Daddy."  <Huf.>   <Huf.>
   "Uuuunnnggh."
   "Whooo.  It's all creamy and messy!"
   "Unhuh.  You made Daddy feel so good, he squirted a LOT of
        stuff in you."
   "So that's the stuff that makes babies?"
   "Uhuh. . . When it gets up inside you like this."
   "Thanks Daddy. . . Does that mean I'm pregnant now?"
   <Chuckle.>  <Giggle.>  <Snort.>
   "It's not funny!  It HURT, and I want to be sure it was worth
        it!"
   "Sorry Dear, I just couldn't help it.  Does it hurt a lot?"
   "Just a little Daddy.  It hurt a LOT when you went in me,
        though."
   "I'm afraid that always happens the first time.  Next time
        it'll feel a lot better."
   "NEXT time?!  You mean we've got to do it again?  I thought
        that was it.  Didn't we do it right to make a baby?"
   <Wheeze!>  <Giggle.>
   "Sorry Honey.  Yes, we 'did it right.'  Only you don't always
        make a baby every time you do it.  In fact, you generally
        have to do it quite a few times before you get lucky."
   "A few?"
   "Usually several hundred."
   "SEVERAL HUNDRED!"




                                14


   "Sometimes.  Sometimes you get lucky the first or second
        time. . . You never know."
   "How WILL I know then?"
   "When your belly starts getting big.  You aren't old enough to
        have periods yet, but you still could get pregnant. . .
        So we'll have to keep on doing this until we know for
        sure."
   "Oh shit.  I thought we'd do it once, and that was it. . . I'd
        have a baby."
   "You'll like it better next time, Hon."
   "Oh, Hi, Momma.  You're sure."
   "Just ask your big sister how much SHE likes it."
   ""
   <Giggle.>  "Believe me Kid, you're gonna LOVE it."
   "Well. . . If you say so.  It sure hurt like Billy-oh this
        time."
   "I guess I was lucky.  Mother says I hardly squawked at all.
        Did I?"
   "Nope.  By your second time you had your first orgasm, and
        within a week you were chasing your brother around the
        house like a puppy-dog; trying to get him to fuck you
        three or four times a day."
   "That much, Huh?  I guess I'm slowing down in my old age."
   "Chuckle.>  <Giggle.>
   "Daddy?"
   "Promise me something?"
   "What, Dear?"
   "Promise you'll keep on. . ."
   "Fucking?"
   "Yeah. . . Promise you'll keep on fucking me until I'm
        pregnant. . . Even if it DOES hurt?  I don't want my
        sisters to think I'm chicken."
   <Sigh.>  "I promise.  Only Diane?"
   "Yes, Daddy?"
   "It won't hurt so much next time, and pretty soon, it won't
        hurt at all.  And THAT is a promise too."
   "Thanks Daddy."
   "You're welcome.  And NOW, I've got to go see your little
        sister. . . Though HOW I'm going to fuck HER, with this
        limp noodle. . ."
   <Chuckle.>  <Snort.>
   "NOW what's so funny?  I thought you two wanted to get fucked
        too."
   "Sorry Dan.  Suzy already fell asleep waiting.  You'll have to
        'take care' of her tomorrow.  I've already been
        'serviced' tonight, which leave you my 'little sister'
        and her sex-maniac daughter.  If those two sluts can't
        get you up, then you must have died, and don't know it."
   "Oh."
   "What about me?"
   "I think one time, is enough for you, Young Lady.  You just
        lie there, and let your father's sperm soak in that cute
        little tummy of yours, and go to sleep, until tomorrow."




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   "But Momma, I'll make a mess of the bed."
   "It's be worth it, just to have the chance my little girl
        carrying her father's baby in her womb.  I'll clean up
        the bed tomorrow."
   "OK, Momma, if you say so."
   "I do. . . Now go to sleep.  Maybe Daddy can fuck you
        tomorrow, so you can go to school with his sperm inside
        your womb."
   "Really, Momma?"
   "Uhuh. . . If you get up early enough."
   "Thanks Momma."
   "Goodnight, Dear."
   "G'night."

   The next day, when the smaller girl learns that her sister got
fucked not once, but twice; in the morning as well as at night,
she is annoyed.  Still, she knows better than to complain, as
this might make the adults decide she is too young to join in the
fun, like her big sister.  (The older girl DID have fun, the
second time, though she didn't climax yet.  Still, she did like
it; not just put up with it, like the night before.)  If you
watched the little girl closely, you could tell that she was
planning something.  Since the child was considered by the whole
family to be the smartest of a long line of high-IQ people, you
knew that whatever she planned, would not be what the elder
family members expected.
   That evening, if you were listening in again, you would find
that you were right.  The little girl DID have something
different in mind, after talking seriously all day with each of
her older sisters.
   Coming into the living-room right after the news is over that
evening, the little girl announces that she wants 'her turn' NOW,
and wants everybody to watch, so they know she's a 'big girl'
now, and able to do anything her big sisters can do.  Well, this
brings the whole family in to watch and listen.

   "Daddy?"
   "Yes, Suzy?"
   "I don't want to do it the same way Diane did.  She told me
        how it hurt."
   "Oh?  Then how DO you want to do it?"
   <Chuckle.>  <Giggle.>  <Snort.>
   "Diane says you got her and you all excited first, then you
        stuck it in."
   "Uhuh.  We thought that it would hurt her less that way."
   "Well, maybe so.  But I know ME.  If you did that to me, I'd
        be so nervous by the time you stuck it in, I'd probably
        get scared, and chicken-out."
   "So?"
   "So the first time, I just want you to stick your. . . your
        penis all the way up in me, and. . . cum in me as fast as
        you can.  That way I'll be able to enjoy it the second
        time, a lot sooner."




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   "I don'no.  What do you think, Marge?"
   "I don't know either. . . She may be right.  Anyway, it's her
        decision, not mine.  Only you'd better get some
        lubrication, or you'll never get in her.  Or if you did,
        you'd split her wide open."
   "Oh.  Do we have any Vaseline around here?"
   "Uncle Dan!  I'm surprised!  Is THAT what you use for
        lubrication?"
   "Never needed it before."
   "Here. . . I've got some in my purse. . . Use this."
   <Pppphhtthhppt!>
   "Oh Jesus!  Not the whole tube!"
   "Well, THAT should get her lubed up enough."
   <Giggle.>  <Snort.>  <Chuckle.>
   "Oooh Daddy, It's COLD."
   "Uhuh.  Here, Let me get some on me, too."
   "C'n I do that Daddy?  The other girls said you liked having
        your penis handled by them."
   "Yeah, only a little too much, at the present time.  If you
        wrapped your hot little hands around my prick right now,
        I'd probably blow a load all over your cute little belly
        and tits, instead of up inside you where it belongs."
   "Oh."
   "OK. . . Now scrunch down here, and I'll try to get the head
        centered. . . Are you SURE this is the way you want it?"
   "Yes, Daddy, I. . . OOooooff!  Owch.  Ohmigawd!"
   "Wow!  I can't believe it!  the kid's got the whole thing in
        her, and she ain't even screaming in pain."
   <Clap, clap, clap.>  "Way to go, Suzy!"
   "Whooo!  Sorry, Honey.  I thought it would be best, if I
        didn't give you any warning, so you didn't tighten up.
        How do you feel?"
   <Sniff.>  "Full. . . Stuffed. . . It hurts a little. . . Not
        too bad."
   "Are you sure?"
   "Uhuh.  Now fuck me Daddy, and cum in me, so I can have a baby
        like Ginny and Judy.  Please Daddy."
   "Well, I don't want to hurt you."
   "It's OK Daddy.  Just do it fast, so I can enjoy it better
        next time. . . Please?"
   "Well, OK. . . If you say so."
   "DAN! . . . The kid's lying there hurting; just BEGGING you to
        fuck her.  Hurry up and cum, so she can feel you making a
        baby in her, without hurting too much more."
   "Oooooh."
   "Oh Daddy, I feel that."

   "I can't believe the little shit got the whole thing in her."
   "Me either. . . Do you suppose there's a real chance he could
        get her pregnant?"
   "Well. . . I heard about this kid in Peru, who got knocked up
        by her own father when she was 4; and had his kid, when
        she was 5.  Suzy's a lot older than that."
   "Oh God!  I think I'm going to cum, just thinking about it!"
   "God, I hope Dan knocks her up."


                                17


   "Yeah. . . Can you imagine a little shit like her, going to
        school with a big belly?  She'll make all the other
        little girls jealous."
   "Shh.  Look. . . I think Dan's going to cum in her."

   "Oh Honey, I'm. . ."
   "Oh Daddy!   Ah!  Oooh!   Aaaah!"
   "Oh God!  I'm sorry Honey; I just can't stop!  Oh.  OOOH!"
   "Daaadddeeeee!   Waaaaahaaahaaaaah!"
   "Oh Damn.  I'm sorry Suzy!  I'm cumming, and I just can't
        stop."
   "WaaaaaaaAAAaaaaah!"
   "Ooooh.   Oh!   Oooooooh.  Oh shit.  Sorry, Honey; I didn't
        mean to hurt you."
   "Oh Daddy."
   "I couldn't help it.  Once a man starts to cum, it's almost
        impossible to stop.  Sorry if it hurt."
   "Oh Daddy, don't be silly."
   "Huh?"
   "I wasn't crying because it hurt. . . I was crying because it
        felt so good!  Why didn't you TELL me it felt like that?"
   "Huh?"
   "I'll be damned. . . I think the little twerp just had an
        orgasm."
   "I thought you weren't supposed to be ABLE to have a climax on
        your first time."
   "Tell HER that, why don't you?"
   "Did it REALLY feel good, Honey?"
   "It STILL feels good; all creamy and slick. . . Daddy?"
   "Huh, huh, huh?"
   "Did I do it right?"
   <Puff.>  <Puff.>  "You did just FINE, Honey."
   "Does that mean I'm pregnant?"
   "Well. . . Maybe.  But we'll have to keep trying, to make
        sure."
   "Oh. . . Can we do it again?  I LIKED it.  Especially the part
        where you started jerking in me, and everything got all
        slick and greasy."
   "Daddy came in you, short-stuff."
   "Uhuh.  That's what I figured.  Knowing my own daddy was
        squirting the stuff that makes babies inside me, was so
        exciting!"
   "Oh Jesus!"
   "So, can we Daddy?"
   "Huh?"
   "Can we do it again?  I want to feel you squirting inside me,
        so I get that good feeling again.  Please Daddy?"
   "Hey!  It's MY turn!"
   "Oh no you don't.  I'M next!"
   "Oh shit.  I KNEW this wasn't a good idea."







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