DADDYLSN.TXT (mf, cons, pedo, incest)

     This is another story, from Tammy's files.

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     DON'T LET YOUR KIDS SEE THIS!

     And don't try this at home, these are trained professionals. 
You, or someone you love could get hurt, if this isn't done under 
expert supervision.

     Anyone doing anything, and trying to point to this, as an 
example, is full of horse-turds.  This is a story.  It is not a 
recommendation, of something to do.  In fact, I strongly urge 
anyone even contemplating doing the things suggested by this 
story to seek professional help.  In a hurry!

     Final warning!
     This story contains straight sex, between family members.  
This is definitely NOT "safe-sex".  It is, however completely 
willing, consensual sex.  Absolutely NO force.  If this isn't 
your cup of tea, then stop now.

     Oh yes, the magazine in the story:  This is a complete 
fabrication.  There is no such magazine; so don't go out 
searching the dumps for one.  Quite frankly, the idea was stolen 
from one of Steve Jensen's stories.  It seemed like such a neat 
idea; the author decided to see just how nasty such a magazine 
could get; and based this story around it.
     Now, after all this stupid editorial, ON WITH THE STORY!





                         Daddy's Lessons
                         An Erotic Story

     I'm not sure, but I think I was about 6 or 7 years old, When 
Mother decided that it was time that all of us kids learned what 
sex was, and how babies were made, so that we didn't accidentally 
get knocked-up (or in the case of my younger brother, knock 
someone up).  As I say, I was about 6 or 7.  My older sister 
Karen, was about 10, my younger brother, Mike was about 5 or 6, 
and my younger sister, Susan (Suzy, to everybody in the family) 
was about 4 or 5.  Diane hadn't been born yet.
     Oh yes, I'm Tamara Dugan (Tammy to my family and friends, 
and you'd better be my friend, or you shouldn't be reading this).
     The night I'm talking about must have been early in the 
summer, because I distinctly remember that there wasn't any 
school.  Neither that night, nor for quite a while afterwards.  
As I remember, it all started when my little brother found this 
magazine over at the dump.
     Perhaps I'd better explain about where we live, so you'd 
understand.  If you take the main highway north out of Chequat 
(No that's not the real name of our town, but If you already know 
where I'm from, you'll know what I'm talking about, if you don't. 
This information won't tell you.)  As I was saying, If you take 
the main highway north, out of town, you'll see signs saying, 
"Chequat Sanitary Landfill," about 4 miles out.  If you continue 
north, you'll come to a nondescript dirt road leading to the left 
about a half-mile farther on.  The only sign, is a battered tin 
label, saying, "Fire-Road #227," or something like that.  Take 
that (bumpy) dirt road about a half mile, and go south on the 
second dirt road to the South.  (If you take the first one, 
you'll end up in a big hole in the ground.)  The road twists 
first to the right, and then to the left, then runs up a little 
hill to our house.  Nobody else lives anywhere near, except our 
cousins, about another half-mile down the road.  There's a string 
of mailboxes across from the landfill, and you'll find the name 
"Dugan" on one of them.
     Daddy both works for, and is part owner of the landfill, so 
he keeps the mailbox there, as it's more convenient.  Daddy 
doesn't really have to work, as he gets a good income from his 
share of the company, but he likes to keep an eye on the place 
(as it's partly his) and it's nice to have the money come back to 
the family, instead of paying some stranger to do it.  (As you 
might have guessed, the whole landfill, and also the sand-pit, 
and Cement-factory are all either family owned, or at least owned 
by relatives.  All of the Dugans, (and Carols, and McKinleys) 
live relatively isolated.  When our great-grandparents split up 
the big tree-farm, they let each of their 8 children have their 
choice of a 160 acre parcel, and the remaining 4000 plus acres 
were incorporated into a family-owned business.  As I said, we're 
not poor.







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     Daddy works as a night-watchman, because he doesn't have to 
either give, or take orders then, and he has a personal interest 
in seeing that nobody steals anything.  Most of the family does 
things like that.  For instance, Uncle Joe maintains the 
machinery, because he LIKES being a mechanic.  The company hires 
a business manager, to run the day-to-day stuff, and men to run 
the machinery, but except for those five, everyone in the company 
is family.
     I'm telling you all this, so that you'll understand what the 
dump means to us.  We always call it the dump; though officially, 
it's the landfill.  The dump is over the hill from us, about a 
quarter to half a mile, depending on what part you're heading 
for.  We almost never smell the dump from our house, unless the 
wind is exactly wrong, as the hill somewhat shields us, and the 
prevailing winds go the other direction.  Still, we always know 
that it's there.
     All of us kids (including all of our cousins) are dump-
scroungers.  After the dump closes, you'll always find a group of 
us poking through the current pile looking for lord-knows-what.  
The family doesn't bury the day's rubbish, until after it's been 
there, at least one day, as the whole family does this.  I've 
even seen Mother poking around, when she was bored at home. Daddy 
doesn't mind, as he used to do it when he was a kid, and 
sometimes still does, for that matter.  He does insist, that we 
wear gloves, and anyone found out at the dump without them, has 
his dump-privileges revoked for a month.
     Well, this time Mike found a pile of magazines, and sorted 
through them.  You never know what kind of magazines you'll find.  
One person's trash, is another person's treasure.  My cousin Mike 
once found a stack of pre-world-war-2 science-fiction magazines, 
and sold them for over $200 to an antique book seller.  These 
magazines weren't like that though.  They were mostly paperbacks, 
and pretty beat-up.  No pictures, and according to Mike, "Mushy 
stuff."  I wish I'd scavenged some of them, before they got 
covered up, but by the time I thought of it, they were buried.  
Several months later, I found a batch of my own, but that's 
another story.  This time, just when Mike was about to give up on 
finding anything interesting, he found that one of the books was 
slightly larger than the rest, and had pictures in it.  That one, 
he brought home to look at closer, as he couldn't read the 
writing, and the pictures were funny.  He thought it might be 
valuable.  Well, it wasn't valuable, and yet, in a way it was, to 
our family.  Two years later, I traded Mike for it.  He made me 
pay through the nose.  He wanted my share of the TV-video-game-
set that our grandmother had given both of us.  I know now, that 
you can't buy books like this any more, anywhere.  So maybe I got 
the best deal after all.
     That night, Karen, Mike, and I were sorting our latest 
"acquisitions," when Mike asked us, what we thought this magazine 
might be worth.  At first, I thought it was a nudist magazine, 
and I was kind of scornful, as we ran across them all the time in 
the dump.  At least I thought that, until Karen said, "Let me see 
that!" and reached for the magazine.  At first, I was tempted to 
hold onto it, until Mike's look reminded me that it was his 
magazine, not mine.


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     (Our parents strictly enforced the rule, that what we got 
from the dump was OURS, until we either gave it away, sold it, or 
indicated that we no longer wanted it.  There was a special bin 
out in the garage, where we put dump-items we no longer wanted, 
and every one was free to go through it.  Once a month, Daddy 
emptied it out.  Even Daddy and Mother didn't break this rule.  
If we found it at the dump, and we wanted it, it was OURS.  My 
second cousin June, once found a diamond ring, and her parents 
let her keep it, so the rule seemed to apply to all of our clan.)
     Anyway, Karen took the magazine, opened it up, and lay it 
out, so that we could all look at it.  It seemed to be written in 
German, but it was mostly pictures, with a little text running 
down the sides of the page, near the binding.  And what pictures!  
The cover had big letters across the top saying, "KINDERSEX," and 
a picture of a little girl and boy, a little older that I was 
(about Karen's age) sitting naked on the cover.  You could see 
the boy's penis, and the girl's naked little slit, and barely 
budding breasts.  That's why I thought it was a nudist magazine.  
We had all seen nudist magazines, and the whole family was 
somewhat nudist, we all quite often went naked in the summer, and 
I remember days in the summer, when nobody in the house got 
dressed, from the time we got up, until we went to sleep.  Mother 
and Daddy even had some Nudist magazines in the house, and once 
we actually went to a nudist camp.  Big deal!  We had better 
swimming and boating at home, and I'd already seen my family, and 
most of my cousins naked.
     As we looked, first at the cover, and then inside, I noticed 
that there was something different about the two children on the 
cover.  For one thing, the boy's penis wasn't soft, like it was 
in all the nudist magazines.  It stood out in front of him, and 
the little girl on the cover had her hand wrapped around it.  The 
little boy was returning the favor, and if you looked closely at 
his hand, you could see that the boy's middle-finger had slid up 
inside his sister's little slit.  At the bottom of the page, was 
a number-symbol (like this: #) and a 17, and what was obviously a 
date, and family something.  (Later, I learned the translation of 
what was on the cover.  It said, "Family issue," and the cover 
was labeled, "Twin helping Twin.")
     As we opened the cover, and looked at the next page, the 
same two children were there.  Only on the first page the little 
boy had his head between his sister's legs, and was obviously 
licking her tiny slit.  "Oh Gross!" said Mike.
     "If you think that's gross, look at the next page," I told 
him.  Sure enough, on the next page, the girl was between her 
brother's legs, and she had his little penis halfway in her 
mouth.  Hurriedly, we turned to the third page.  There, the boy 
was lying on top of his sister, and was kissing her.  You 
couldn't tell what else they were doing.  He was lying between 
her legs, but that was all you could tell.  On the next page 
however, he had lifted himself up off the little girl, and you 
could see that he actually had his little penis halfway up inside 
his sister's vagina.
     "Oh God," I whispered, "doesn't that hurt?"
     Karen was more sophisticated.  "Only the first time, from 
what I hear," she said.


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     Normally, a revelation like this, from our older sister, 
would have had the two of us begging to find out what Karen knew, 
but we were too interested in the magazine to pump her for 
information.  We turned to the next page.  The two children were 
still plugged together, but were looking up in shock at a woman 
who must have been their mother.  The next picture showed a man 
had joined them.  The boy, by this time, had pulled out of his 
little sister.  We turned to the next page.  This page showed the 
woman pointing at the little girl, while the man had a "Who me?" 
expression on his face.  It must have been him, because the next 
picture showed the man kneeling naked between the little girl's 
legs, as she sat on a chair.  She was looking down at her 
father's penis, as it pointed straight at her little slit, now 
open, so that you could see a tiny hole there, as she spread her 
legs.  We hurriedly turned the page.
     The next picture showed just the little girl.  She had slid 
down in the chair, and you could see her flat little tummy, and 
slight little buds, where her breasts were starting to develop.  
The only thing you could see of her father, was where a tiny 
round of man's stomach dented the bottom of the picture, and the 
head of a large penis had spread the lips of the little girl's 
tiny slit.  The next picture, on the facing page, was the same, 
except the head of the man's penis had vanished inside his 
daughter's belly, and the little girl was wincing with the strain 
of taking her father's member.
     "Oooh," said Karen, "I'll bet that hurts."
     "Let me see the next page," I said.  "I want to see if he 
gets it all inside her."  I was panting with excitement.  Nothing 
in the nudist magazines had been like this!
     Sure enough, on the next page, two thirds of the man's cock 
had vanished up inside his daughter.  On the facing page, he had 
buried it to the hilt in the little girl.  We skipped to the next 
page.  There, the man had pulled halfway out, and a red ring ran 
around the middle of his cock.  In the next page, they were both 
on the floor, and the little girl had wrapped her legs around her 
father, as a look of happiness grew on her face.
     For the next several pages, the pictures showed the little 
girl fucking her father in several positions. Most showed the 
man's cock either buried inside his little girl, or halfway out.  
There was one picture, of the little girl sitting on top of her 
father, facing the camera.  You could see the little girl's pert 
nubbins of breasts and smooth flat belly leading down to the bare 
little slit that was so obscenely stretched by her own father's 
penis.  The little girl was obviously enjoying the feeling of 
having her father's big cock up inside her belly, as a look of 
bliss suffused the little girl's face.











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     In the next picture, you could see where the little girl had 
risen a couple of inches, and a smear of white streaked her 
father's penis, where it went up inside the child's body.  In the 
next picture, the man was approaching his daughter, as she lay on 
her back, and you could see where a smear of white surrounded the 
child's open little hole, and a thick drop of something white 
oozed from the tip of her father's cock.  Then, in the next 
picture, the little girl's vagina was being stretched by her 
father's cock again, as the man pushed it all the way home in the 
little girl's belly.  A smear of white, still surrounded the 
man's penis, as he pushed it all the way up inside his daughter's 
vagina.
     Towards the end of the series, there were bunches of 
pictures together  on a page.  These last pictures showed 
something different.  First, there was a picture of the man's 
cock buried up inside the little girl.  The next picture showed 
him pulled halfway out of his daughter.  Then a picture showed 
him with his cock pulled all the way out, and the head almost 
touching his little girl's slit again.  The final picture on the 
page showed a white splash of something squirting from the hole 
in the head of the man's penis, up on the little girl's belly, 
and down into the child's hole.  Turning the page, showed the 
same picture blown-up.  You could see that the man was squirting 
white-stuff right into the little girl's slit, and some had 
sprayed up onto her flat little belly.  The facing page was 
another series of shots, with the man's cock, still squirting, 
spreading the lips of his daughter's vagina, entering the little 
girl, halfway up inside her, and finally, buried all the way up 
inside his own daughter's tight little belly.  On each of these 
pictures, you could still see the smear of white, on the child's 
flat belly.
     The last picture, showed the man had pulled his cock out of 
his daughter again, and a trickle of white had appeared in the 
bottom of the little girl's now open slit, matching the white 
smear on her belly.  Turning the next page, showed the final two 
shots of the series.  The first was a close-up of the little 
girl's vagina, her legs were spread, and you could see a large 
bubble of the white stuff that her father had squirted inside 
her, welling up out of the child's tiny slit, while the white 
glob on her belly dripped down to join it.  The final picture 
showed the little girl, still on the floor, with her vagina still 
dribbling white, looking up at her mother, who was looking down 
at her husband and child, and saying something with a big smile 
on her face.  The line at the bottom said something like:  "Oh 
Mama, Papa vas sooo GUT!"
     The next two pages, contained four pictures.  The first 
picture showed the man talking to his son, and pointing to the 
little boy's mother.  The second picture, showed the little boy's 
mother slipping her dress over her head.  The third picture, 
showed where the little boy had buried his little penis up inside 
his mother, as the woman lay on her back, with her legs spread.  
The last picture in the series showed where the little boy had 
withdrawn from inside his mother, and was squirting something 
white up inside the woman's hole, that his mother was holding 
open with her fingers.


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     The next 12 pages, were a calendar of some sort.

     January, showed the little girl, wearing a short little 
dress, which she had flipped up to expose her flat little belly.  
The little girl's father, was between her legs, and had his big 
cock buried inside his little girl's belly.

     February, showed the little girl naked, facing away from the 
camera this time.  The child had swallowed her father's erect 
penis, and you could see her open little cunt facing the camera, 
as a thick gob of white drooled out, and dripped onto the floor.

     March, showed both the little girl and her mother, as they 
were being penetrated from the rear by the father and son 
respectively.

     April, showed the little girl, and her mother, both 
completely naked, kissing each other, face to face.  The little 
girl's breasts, and tummy looked slightly bigger than before.

     May, showed the little girl naked, on her back, as her 
father had squirted another splotch of white up the child's 
belly, and once again had buried his penis up inside his 
daughter's vagina.

     June, showed a close-up of the little girl's vagina where a 
creamy white liquid had been splattered all over the child's 
vagina, and still more was welling out of the little girl's hole.  
There was a definite bulge, to the little girl's belly now.

     August, showed the little girl completely naked, bent over, 
as her father pushed his big cock up inside her from the rear.  
The man's fingers were stroking the little girl's swollen belly, 
as he mated with his daughter.

     September, showed the little girl and her mother, both 
naked, and facing each other; comparing grossly swollen bellies, 
by running their hands over each other's tummy.

     October, showed the little girl naked on a bed, clutching a 
naked little baby girl to her swollen breast.  While the baby was 
nursing on the little girl's breast, the girl herself was nursing 
on her own father's cock.  You could see a dribble of white, 
coming from her lips, where the little girl hadn't been able to 
swallow all the sticky white liquid that her father was squirting 
in his daughter's mouth.











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     November, showed the little girl lying in the same bed, with 
her father between her legs.  The young woman was lying with her 
tiny naked little girl on her belly, facing the camera.  You 
could see the little baby girl's tiny little slit, next to her 
mother's.  The girls' father had obviously just ejaculated his 
white-stuff up inside his young daughter's belly, as a white 
puddle oozed from her puffy little slit.  A thick sticky drop of 
white was dripping from the tip of the man's penis, as the little 
girl held her father's drooling cock up against their baby 
daughter's tiny little slit.  A big dollop of white liquid had 
already dripped from the end of the man's penis, onto their 
little girl's tiny crack.

     The December picture showed the little girl on her knees, as 
her father penetrated her from behind.  Already, it looked as if 
the little girl's belly was starting to swell again.

     After December, there was one last picture of the little 
girl, and her father.  This picture showed the whole family.  The 
two male members of were sitting naked on a white couch.  Both 
female members were also naked, and were sitting with their male 
partners cocks buried inside their respective vaginas.  The 
little girl was sitting on her father, with his big cock 
stretching her little slit (which was just starting to show a 
light fuzz darkening the top).  The children's mother, was 
resting with her son's penis buried in her vagina also.  On the 
floor in front, two naked little children, a boy and a girl, 
played with two even littler babies, also a boy and a girl.  As 
the whole family was facing the camera, you could make out the 
children's sex parts.  There was something reminiscent about the 
front cover of the magazine in this scene, as the little boy had 
one finger in his baby sister's tiny little hole, and the little 
girl was holding onto her baby brother's tiny penis.
     If you looked closely at the little girl on the couch, it 
looked like her belly was already starting to swell again.

     After this, the cast of characters changed.  The rest of the 
magazine was filled with pictures of children and adults having 
all kinds of sex, but usually, only a page or two were devoted to 
any one couple, or group of people.  There were several pages of 
a little girl who must have been younger than I was, fucking her 
older brother, who couldn't have been more than 12.  He must have 
been about that old, because he managed to squirt the white stuff 
up inside his little sister.  There was another picture of the 
little girl, looking older now, walking into a room, where a man 
was in bed, fucking a slightly older girl, whose swollen belly 
attested to her fertility.  This was followed by a picture of the 
same man, with his cock buried inside the first girl, and then 
another picture showing him squirting white stuff on the little 
girl's bare slit.  A final picture showed the same little girl, 
who had started out fucking her brother, standing next to her 
father, proudly showing off her bare tummy, which now stuck out 
in front of her, a good 8 inches.  Another few pages showed a 
little girl of about 10, getting fucked by her grandfather, while 
her two older sisters watched.


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     By this time, we had all figured that the whole magazine 
showed nothing but pictures of family members having sex.  One of 
the more exciting ones, was labeled, "Mama 'n Dotter," and showed 
a man fucking two women, one of whom was much younger than the 
other.  Even the older of the two women didn't look much more 
than 17, or 18, while the younger one couldn't have been older 
than 12.  The man looked old enough to be both of the women's 
father.  Personally, I think he was.  The last picture in the 
book showed the man between the younger girl's legs, where he had 
just squirted a big gob of white stuff all over her open vagina.
     "Gee, Tammy," said Mike, "how'd you like to do that?"
     I shivered at the thought.  "We're probably too young," I 
said, ignoring the evidence on the pages in front of me.
     "Too young for what?" asked our mother, who had come out to 
investigate.
     Karen wordlessly held up the magazine, for Mother to read.
     Now I don't know about you, but us kids trusted our parents.  
Even if we were too young for such stuff, we knew she wouldn't 
try to take the book away.  This magazine had come from the dump; 
and by the rules of our family, since Mike had found it; it was 
HIS.  The only exceptions, to this rule had been firearms.  If 
one of us ever found one, Dad put it away for us, until we were 
older.  It was still OURS.  I've got to hand it to Mother; she 
read the whole thing without blanching, or more than an 
occasional, "Oh my!" and Mother could read German!  Also, Mother 
never even offered to put the magazine away, "until we were 
older," like a gun.  She just handed it back to Mike; asking him 
to put it away until Daddy had a chance to see it, and discuss it 
with us.
     That night, Daddy asked Mike if he could borrow the book, 
and he and Mother looked it over and "discussed" it.  That must 
have been some discussion, because the bed in our parents bedroom 
seemed to squeak all night long, and Daddy looked worn out the 
next morning.  Mother just looked refreshed.  The next night, 
Daddy arranged for his cousin Herman to watch the pit, while we 
attended to family business.  All of us kids were told to leave 
the evening free from other appointments, as the family was going 
to be doing "family business."
     We all knew what that meant.  Everyone had a say in what 
happened.  The last time we had one, was when we decided to get a 
pool, instead of going on vacation.  The whole family sat down, 
and discussed it, and we all decided that we'd rather have a pool 
at home, than go out on vacation that year.  We had originally 
planned to go to the Wisconsin Dells, and enjoy water-slides, and 
stuff like that, but this way we got to have our water-fun at 
home, all summer long.  This time we figured that it had 
something to do with the magazine Mike had found.  Daddy had 
returned it to my brother that morning, and cautioned him not to 
lose it.  Suzy hadn't yet seen it, but had heard about it.
     During the day, Mother borrowed the magazine from Mike 
again, and spent most of the day copying the text from it onto 
the computer.  We didn't know it at the time, but Mother was 
translating the words and stories that accompanied the pictures 
into English.  We had ignored them, but Mother seemed to think 
they were important.


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      After supper that night, we all gathered around.  Mother 
asked us, if we all had seen the magazine in question.  We all 
nodded.  Even Suzy had looked at the magazine by now.
     "Well," said Daddy, "tonight we're going to talk about sex.  
You all know what sex is, don't you?"
     Suzy giggled.
     "That's what we thought," said Daddy.  "You think you know 
about sex.  Your mother and I figured that you had better learn 
properly.  Especially, if you're going to be reading magazines 
like this one."  Daddy held up the magazine under discussion.
     "First," said Daddy, "we'd better all get undressed, so that 
we can all see what we're talking about."
     Suzy giggled again, but headed for her room, to get 
undressed, anyway.  Daddy stopped her.  "No," he said, "get 
undressed right here, in front of everybody.  If we're going to 
discuss sex, we might as well all see each other doing it."
     "Doing it?!" I gasped.  "'You mean, we'll actually DO it?  
Not just talk about it?"
     Mother nodded, as Daddy replied.  "Your mother and I 
discussed this last night," he said.  "We figured that you kids 
would be trying things out yourselves pretty soon.  Especially, 
if you're reading magazines like this one."  He held up Mike's 
magazine again.  "So, we figured that if you're going to be doing 
it, you might as well do it right!  Also, we didn't want any of 
you getting pregnant, or catching something, so we figured we'd 
better teach you kids the right way.  And the best way I know of, 
is to do it."
     By this time, everybody had completed getting undressed.  I 
looked at my siblings, with renewed interest.  Their bodies 
hadn't really interested me before, but with my new perspective, 
and from looking at the magazine, I found new interest in my 
little brother's swelling little cock, and my sisters' vaginas, 
and developing breasts.  I hear a gasp beside me from my sister, 
Karen.  My big sister was looking at Daddy.  Our father's cock 
was sticking out at her, and a clear liquid was dripping off the 
end.
     Daddy grinned at us.  "That's the beginning," he said.  
"We're all going to examine each other, so that you'll know what 
it's all about.  Karen, you seem to be interested in my cock, or 
penis."
     Karen blushed.  "I'm sorry Daddy," she said, "I didn't mean 
to stare."
     "Don't be," replied Daddy.  "That's what this whole show is 
about.  If you're interested in my cock, just come over here, and 
examine it!"
     "'You mean it Daddy?" asked Karen.  At daddy's nod, my big 
sister walked over to where our father was standing, and looked 
at Daddy's cock.
     "Can I look too, Daddy?" I asked.
     Daddy nodded, and soon the two of us were examining our 
father's cock.  "It's much bigger than Mike's," I said.
     Suzy spoke up.  "What about us?" she asked.
     "Yeah," echoed Mike, "what about us?"




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     Mother spoke up.  "Your father has about all I think he can 
(cough cough) handle right now.  Why don't you and Suzy examine 
each other?  Here.  I'll show you, while Daddy shows your 
sisters."
     "Now this," said Daddy, "is called a 'cock,' or 'penis'.  
All men have one, just like me, or Mike."
     "Can I touch it?" I asked.
     "You both can," he replied.  "Suzy, you reach out and feel 
your brother's."
     Karen and I bumped into each other; as we both reached for 
our father's penis.  I let Karen go first.  My big sister's hand 
couldn't reach all the way around Daddy's cock.
     "It's so much bigger than Mike's," she repeated.
     Daddy's eyes were closed, as he felt Karen's hand on his 
cock.  "Careful, Karen," he said, "or I might cum.  Let Tammy 
feel it."
     Obediently, Karen released Daddy's cock, and made room for 
me.  I reached out, and grabbed Daddy's cock with one hand, and 
reached out and touched the clear liquid dripping from the end, 
with the other.  "What's this stuff Daddy?" I asked.
     Daddy was panting.  He seemed to be trying to hold something 
back.  "That's pre-cum," he said.  "It's supposed to make my cock 
slippery, so that I can slide it up easily, into a woman's 
vagina."
     "Oh?" I asked innocently, "is it really slippery?"  With 
this, I ran my thumb around the head of my father's penis, 
enjoying the slippery feel of the liquid, as I smeared it around 
his prick.
     "Ooohh Shit!" groaned Daddy.  All of a sudden, Daddy's penis 
began jumping in my hand.  I looked closer.  Suddenly, I saw the 
little slit, in the middle of the swollen head of Daddy's cock 
open, and a thick white liquid squirted out, and hit me right in 
the face, running across my eye, and splattering down to my chin.  
This surprised me, and made me grasp Daddy's cock even harder.  I 
opened my mouth, to ask Daddy what this white-stuff was, when a 
second squirt came out, and went right into my open mouth.  I was 
about to spit it out, when Daddy's words reached my ears.
     "Oh Tammy!" he said, "That's it!  Take your Daddy's sperm in 
your mouth.  Let me see you swallowing your Daddy's cum."
     I figured that Daddy wanted me to take this white-stuff in 
my mouth, and since it didn't taste all that bad, I decided that 
I didn't mind.  I opened my mouth, and pointed Daddy's cock at 
it.  This time, the third squirt caught me in the back of the 
throat, and I almost choked.
     Gasping, I let go of Daddy's cock.  When I recovered, I saw 
that my big sister had taken over.  Karen had not only pointed 
Daddy's cock at herself, but had actually opened her mouth, and 
taken Daddy's penis right inside.  My sister had wrapped her lips 
around our father's cock, and was actually sucking on it, while 
Daddy sent squirt after thick sticky squirt of that white stuff 
into his daughter's mouth.  Karen didn't pull away.  If anything, 
my sister sucked even harder.





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     I ran my tongue around my mouth, tasting Daddy's "cum," as 
he called it.  Sticky, slightly sweet, but not bad, I decided.  I 
licked a couple of drops off my lips, and then wiped the rest of 
my face with my fingers.  Not bad at all, I thought, beginning to 
envy my big sister, who was still sucking on Daddy's cock.  My 
sister had swallowed over half of Daddy's cock, and I didn't see 
how she had done it.  Karen kept sliding her mouth on and off 
Daddy's cock, somehow managing to get over half into her little 
mouth.
     "Can I have some?" I asked, plaintively.
     Karen looked at me, a little guiltily, and took her mouth 
off our father's cock.  There was only a little drop of white, 
left slowly oozing from the tip, but I was about to lick it off, 
when our mother stopped me.
     "Let Suzy taste it," she said.  "She should learn what it 
tastes like too."
     Karen and I both looked over at our little sister.  Suzy had 
been busily sucking on Mike's little cock at our mother's 
direction.  Mike didn't seem to be able to "cum" like Daddy, so 
the little girl came over, and licked the last drop of white 
stuff off Daddy's cock.  "I don't taste anything," she 
complained.  A second drop appeared, and Suzy licked that up 
also.
     Daddy suddenly shuddered, and seemed to come to himself.  He 
took his suddenly shrinking cock from our little sister's hand 
and said, "Here, Honey."  With this, Daddy reached down and 
stripped one last big dollop of cum onto Suzy's waiting tongue.
     "Mmmm," said Suzy, "that's better," as she licked the last 
little drop of cum from the end of Daddy's now shrunken prick.  
"I like it," she concluded.
     "What was that white-stuff, Daddy?" I asked.  "They show a 
lot of it in that magazine.  What's it for?"
     "That's called 'cum,'" said our mother, who'd joined us.  
Daddy seemed to be unable to talk for a moment.  "Inside that 
liquid, are millions of tiny things, that look like little 
tadpoles, called sperm.  A man squirts these little sperm inside 
a woman, and one of them sometimes gets to a woman's egg, and 
that how a baby starts to grow inside a woman."
     My little sister Suzy started to giggle.  "An egg!" she 
said.  "I don't have any eggs inside me!"
     Mother smiled.  "Yes, you do," she said.  "They're not big 
eggs, like a chicken's.  In fact, they're so tiny, you couldn't 
see one with your naked eye, but all women have them, and when a 
man's sperm combines with a woman's egg, a baby starts to grow in 
the woman."
     We were all awed by this new information.
     "Gee!" said Karen, "Does that mean we're all going to have 
babies?  We each swallowed some of Daddy's sperm."









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     Daddy looked like he was going to choke; he was giggling so 
hard.  Mother had a big grin one her face as well, as she 
answered.  "No Dear.  You're not pregnant.  Daddy'd have to 
squirt it up inside your vagina, to do that.  Besides, you are 
all just a little too young yet.  You probably couldn't have a 
baby, if Daddy squirted his cum right up inside you, all the 
time.  When you girls get older, you'll have to be careful.  
That's why it's so nice to be able to suck a man off, like you 
just did.  That way, the man can get some relief, and you don't 
get pregnant."
     "Relief from what, Mother?" asked Suzy.  "I thought it just 
felt good."
     Our father had managed to recover by this time, and he 
answered my little sister's question.  "Honey, it's this way,"  
He began, "once a man gets to be a certain age, he starts 
producing more and more sperm.  If he doesn't squirt it out 
fairly often, it begins to hurt.  Some men produce more of this 
sperm, and have to squirt it more often than others.  Other men 
produce less, and don't have to squirt it so often.  Most men, I 
understand, only need to fuck, or squirt their sperm inside a 
woman, once a week or so.  Now me, I need it about 5 times a day.  
Your mother is very understanding, but she doesn't like to fuck, 
nearly as much as I do."
     "What's 'fuck' mean, Daddy?" asked Suzy.  "I've heard other 
people use that word, but they always seemed to be mad when they 
do."
     Daddy chuckled, and Mother grinned, at their little girl's 
question.  "'Fuck,' means when a man puts his penis up inside a 
woman's vagina, and squirts his sperm inside her," said Mother.  
"Some people think it's nasty, like 'shit'.  If you think about 
it, 'shit' isn't nasty either.  Everyone has to take a shit, or 
they'd die.  It's most natural, so why should it be nasty.  The 
same way with sex.  If men and women didn't fuck, there'd be no 
babies, and there wouldn't be any more people.  Also, if a man 
doesn't fuck every so often, he starts to ache."
     "It's not quite that bad," said Daddy.  "I don't have to 
fuck.  I could always jerk off."
     "Or I could suck you off, like the girl's just did," replied 
our mother.  "You see girls, Daddy could make his cock squirt, by 
using his own hands to stimulate himself, if he had to.  It's 
much better for the man, when a woman does it for him.  Sometimes 
the woman doesn't want to have a baby, and still wants to make 
her man feel good, so it's nice to know that there's other ways 
to give him relief.  You girls just did one of the nicer things a 
woman can do to help a man out, when you sucked on your father's 
cock.  That's called a blow-job, and some men like it even better 
than fucking.  Of course, if you've got a choice, fucking feels 
much better.  To the man, and to you, as well.  You'll see, when 
you do it yourselves."
     "Oh wow, Mother!" I said, "You mean that we're going to get 
to fuck too?"






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     "If you want to," replied Mother.  "You don't have to, if 
you don't want to.  Your father and I figured that you kids would 
be fucking pretty soon anyway, since Mike found that magazine.  
We decided, that if you're going to learn how to fuck, you might 
as well learn to do it right."
     I gulped.  After seeing the little girl in the magazine 
fucking her own father, I had been having daydreams about Daddy, 
that I couldn't control.  "Does that mean I can fuck Daddy?" I 
asked breathlessly.  "And, can Daddy make a baby inside me and 
everything, like the little girl in the magazine did?"  I waited 
hopefully.
     Daddy exploded into laughter.  "You were right, Sharon!" he 
said.  "I wouldn't have believed it, but you were right."
     I was devastated, by my father's response.  I had so much 
wanted to try it with Daddy.  I almost felt like crying, when 
Daddy turned to me with a twinkle in his eye.  "OK Tammy," he 
said, "if you want to try fucking with Daddy, we'll try.  Thank 
God, I don't have one of those monster cocks, like you see in the 
videos."
     At that time, I didn't know what Daddy was talking about.  
At 6 inches long, and over an inch thick, his cock seemed 
enormous to me.  Years later, Mike's cock grew to be a whopping 
9« inches long, and almost twice as thick as Daddy's, so I 
learned what Daddy meant.  At the time, Daddy's cock turned out 
to be just the right size, as I will explain later.
     "You mean it?  You'll do it, Daddy?" I squealed.  "You'll 
fuck me, and make a baby inside me, and everything?" 
     "Whoah, Honey!" said Daddy, suddenly serious.  "You're much 
to young to have a baby.  I probably couldn't get you pregnant, 
if I tried.  Besides, it's very painful, to have a baby.  When 
you get older, we'll have to be careful, so I don't knock you 
up."
     I was disappointed, and Daddy could tell.  "In the 
meantime," he said, trying to brighten me up, "we can practice 
making a baby, all you want.  It'll be fun practicing."
     "What about me, Daddy?" asked Karen, "Can we practice too?"
     "Yes, Karen," said our father, "you can practice too.  
Although you are getting old enough, that we'll have to take some 
precautions, so it doesn't become more than just 'practice'.  
Once you start having periods, we'll have to watch out."
     "What about me, Daddy?" asked Suzy.  "I want to fuck too."  
The little girl looked about ready to cry, figuring she was going 
to get left out of all the fun, because she was 'too little'.  My 
little sister felt that this happened all too often.
     Daddy looked thoughtful.  "You're probably too small," he 
said.  "I don't think that your vagina is big enough for my cock 
to fit inside.  I might be too big, for even Tammy to take me."
     At this, our little sister started crying.  She didn't sob, 
or yell, or anything, just little tears started running down the 
little girl's cheeks, while she stood there, looking as if her 
best friend had just died.






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     Knowing how much Daddy loved us, and especially Suzy, I knew 
she was breaking Daddy's heart.  Daddy started to say something, 
when I cut in.  "Suzy," I said, "Daddy may be too big for you, 
but Mike probably isn't.  Why don't we see if you can take 
Daddy's penis inside your vagina.  Then, if not, you can always 
fuck Mike, until you're bigger inside.  I'm sure that Mike'd fuck 
you, if you asked him."
     "Oh, would you Mike?" asked Suzy, turning to our brother.  
"Would you do that for me?  Would you really fuck me like Daddy?"  
The little girl's eyes were shining now.
     Mike gulped, and nodded.  With all of us girls trying to 
fuck Daddy, the little boy had figured he was going to have to 
learn about sex from somebody else.  Now he had a partner to 
learn with, as well.
     "OK," said Suzy.  "But, I still want Daddy to fuck me, when 
I get big enough."
     "Now that that's settled; Can we fuck now, Daddy?" I asked.  
"I want you to teach me how a man makes a baby in a girl.  Show 
me how to make a baby, Daddy."
     Karen glared at me.  My big sister had wanted to be first, 
but I had beaten her to it.
     "Please, Daddy?" I repeated.  "You were going to teach us 
about sex, and how a man makes a baby inside a woman."
     I must have just about blown my father's mind.  "OK," he 
said, "you asked for it.  Let's go over here, where it's more 
comfortable, and the whole family can watch."
     I looked at where my father was pointing.  For the first 
time, I noticed a pad spread out on the floor.  Mom and Dad must 
have been expecting something like this to happen, as they had 
prepared the floor, by spreading out 3 gym-mats on the hardwood 
floor.  My father led me over to one of them.
     Daddy instructed me to lie down on my back, spread my legs, 
and lift my knees.  After I did so, my father crawled between my 
legs.
     "Now first," said Daddy, "we've got to get you excited.  
Otherwise, you won't be slippery enough for me to get my cock 
inside you."
     "What about you, Daddy?" I asked.  "Don't you have to get 
excited too?"  I remembered how Daddy had gotten excited, before 
cumming in my mouth.
     Daddy grinned.  "Look down," he said.
     I looked down between my legs, at Daddy's big cock.  
Suddenly, I realized what he meant.  Daddy's cock was fully erect 
again, and was drooling drops of sticky liquid all over the 
padded mat.  If Daddy got any more excited, he'd be squirting his 
cum all over the pad, instead of up inside his daughter's belly, 
where it belonged.
     Daddy reached down to my suddenly wet little slit.  Knowing 
that my own father was so turned on by me, was such a thrill.  I 
knew Daddy wouldn't have to do much, before I was ready.
     Daddy's finger slid up inside my hole.  I couldn't believe 
how good it felt.  My little cunt clamped down on my father's 
finger, as I reached the first orgasm of my young life.  "Unnng.  
UUuuunnnggh!" I groaned.



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     Daddy must have felt it, as he continued working his big 
finger up inside my little slit.  "Easy, Honey," he said.  "The 
best, is yet to cum."  Daddy grinned, at his own pun.
     "OW!" I said.  "What's That?"  My father's finger had pushed 
up against a part of my body, that I hadn't previously known I 
had.
     "That's your 'hymen,' Honey," said Daddy.  "Your virginity.  
That's what makes you a virgin."
     "A virgin?" I asked, puzzled.
     "Yes," said Daddy, "a virgin.  Until a man pushes his cock 
up inside you, and tears this strip of skin, you are considered a 
virgin.  Once a man puts his penis all the way up inside you, and 
tears this, you are no longer considered a virgin, but a woman."
     "Wow," said my little sister, "you mean, that if you put 
your penis up inside my crack, and tear my 'hymen' as you call 
it, I would be considered a real woman?"
     Mother laughed at the little girl's idea.  "Well, yes, and 
no, Honey," she said.  "Most people don't think it counts, until 
you're old enough to have a baby.  Some people think you must 
have a man squirt his cum inside you too."
     "Well, two out'a three ain't bad," muttered Daddy to 
himself, then louder:  "Come over here, all of you.  Feel your 
sister's cherry."
     "Cherry Daddy?" inquired Karen.
     "Cherry, Virginity, Maidenhead, Hymen.  All names for the 
same thing," said Daddy.  "If I tear your hymen, it's also called 
'popping your cherry,' or 'taking your virginity,' or 'breaking 
your maidenhead.'"
     "Oh," said Karen, as she tried to remember all these new 
terms.
     In the meantime, Mike and Suzy had come over, and soon I 
felt each of my two sisters, and my little brother, feeling up 
inside me.  Each of my siblings felt the membrane that Daddy said 
kept me from being a woman.  Afterwards, Daddy had me feel up 
inside my two sister's vaginas, so that I would also know what a 
virgin felt like inside.
     After all of us girls had been felt by all the others (even 
Mother and Daddy, felt up inside each of us.),  Daddy told us to 
remember what it felt like.  He told us that, "It would probably 
be a long time, before we felt up a virgin again, so remember it.  
We might never have another chance.  In fact, Tammy here, is the 
first virgin I ever felt."
     "What about Mother?" asked Karen.
     Daddy looked at his wife, and our mother blushed, but didn't 
answer.
     By this time, after feeling up my sisters, and having been 
felt up, I was so hot, I felt like I was going to melt a hole in 
the pad on which I was lying.  "Daddy!" I reminded him, "You were 
going to teach me how to fuck, and how to make a baby.  Could we 
do it now?  Please?"
     My father grinned at me.  "OK Tammy," he said, "if that's 
what you really want.  It'll probably hurt a little, when I break 
your hymen.  Do you want me to do that?"




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     I shivered at the thought of pain, but if my father had 
asked me, if he could cut off my arm at that moment, I probably 
would have said yes, as long as I got him to put his cock up 
inside me.
     At my determined nod, Daddy started pushing his penis up 
inside my little hole.  As he did so, I heard a faint "click," 
followed by a distinct whine.  The sound was repeated, again and 
again.  Someone was taking pictures of Daddy and me.
     At first, Daddy's cock wouldn't go inside me, but after 
rubbing the slick stuff seeping out of the head of his penis, all 
over the lips of my little slit, suddenly I felt stuffed with 
cock.  I looked down between my legs.  The head of Daddy's penis 
had vanished up inside my little hole.  I could feel daddy's cock 
jumping inside me, as the excitement of fucking his own daughter, 
caused his cock to squirt more lubrication inside me, making his 
movements easier.  I groaned, as the excitement of having my 
Daddy's cock inside me caused me to ignore the slight pain and 
almost had me climaxing again.  Daddy felt my pussy clamp down on 
his engorged cock.
     "Careful Tammy," he told me, "if you keep squeezing my penis 
like that, I'm going to squirt my cum in your vagina, before I 
get my cock all the way inside you."
     "I can't help it Daddy," I said.  The excitement was too 
great.  I felt another flutter run through my belly, and run down 
to my vagina, which went into spasms around my father's invading 
penis.  "Ooh   Ooooogh!" I gasped.
     Knowing that he wasn't going to be able to hold out against 
my impeding climax, Daddy suddenly forced his cock up inside me 
hard!  I had started to climax, when all of a sudden a new 
feeling ran through my body.  It hurt!  From gasping with 
approaching orgasm, I went to suddenly gasping with pain.  "OW!" 
I said.  Suddenly, I was crying.  I felt as though my father had 
rammed a baseball bat up inside me, and torn a hole in my 
stomach.  I was sure Daddy had torn my insides, and I was going 
to die of peritonitis, or something, as my guts spilled out.
     "Oh Daddy!  It HURTS!" I wailed.  I was sure I was going to 
die, and I told my father so.
     Daddy looked like I was breaking his heart, but he and 
Mother both rushed to reassure me that I not only wasn't going to 
die, but that I would actually get to like it, once I got used to 
it.  Get used to it!  I knew I'd NEVER get used to it.  That's 
like trying to get used to getting hit over the head with a 
baseball bat, I thought.
     While we were discussing this, the pain in my belly had gone 
down to a throbbing ache.  I looked down between my legs; and to 
my surprise, Daddy's cock had vanished almost all the way up 
inside my vagina.  As I felt the throbbing pain subside a little, 
I became aware of another throbbing.  My father's penis was 
shuddering up inside my belly.  If I concentrated, I could feel 
the massive member pulsing, as each beat of my father's heart, 
pumped blood into his cock, and made it swell inside me a little.  
It was almost as if my father and I were one person, with one 
heart, and it was beating inside me.




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     I was thrilled!  The pain seemed almost inconsequential.  
"Fuck me Daddy," I said.
     Daddy grinned at me.  Suddenly the room seemed brighter.  
"OK Tammy," he said, "here goes!"  With this, Daddy pulled about 
two inches of cock out of me, and then forced it back inside.
     "Ow!" I said.  Then, at Daddy's worried look:  "It's OK 
Daddy.  It only hurts a little bit."
     Daddy wasn't so sure.  "Maybe we'd better do this some other 
time, when you've had a chance to recover, and are less sore 
inside," he said.
     At this point my mother, who had been busily taking picture 
after picture of my seduction, spoke up.  "Don't you Dare!" she 
said, putting down the camera.
     Daddy and I both gaped at Mother.  "Huh?" I said.  Daddy 
echoed me.  We both started giggling at hearing ourselves say the 
same thing, at the same time.
     "I said, Don't you dare!" repeated Mother.  "Our daughter's 
going to remember this day for the rest of her life.  The first 
time she got fucked, and by her own father!  I've been taking 
these pictures, so that Tammy would always have something to 
remind her of the night her father first fucked her.  If you take 
your cock out of Tammy now, 'because it hurts' our daughter's 
going to feel for the rest of her life, that either she cheated 
you, or she got cheated, because you didn't cum inside her."
     Suddenly, a sad look appeared in my mother's eyes.  "I know 
that's how I felt," she concluded quietly.
     "You mean, Your Father? . . ." I asked, holding Daddy close, 
and starting to rock my hips against my father, making his cock 
slide in, and out just a little.
     "No," said Mother.  "My big brother.  Jason.  He told me, 
after he popped my cherry, that we'd do it right, once I didn't 
hurt so much.  Well afterwards, I hurt for a week, and then I 
felt so guilty, for doing it with my own brother, I wouldn't let 
him touch me.  Then, about a month later, I learned that my 
little sister Sarah, was making it, EVERY NIGHT, with Daddy!  and 
Mother knew about it!  I felt so dumb!  At that point, I resolved 
that Jason and I were going to spend the rest of the summer in 
bed, when. . ."  My Mother dissolved into tears.
     "Oh!" I said.  Some things about my mother suddenly made 
sense.  Including, or especially, her encouraging her daughters 
to fuck their father.  "The accident, huh?" I asked, to see if my 
guess was correct.
     Mother nodded, wiping her tears.  "That's why you'd better 
not stop, until you've cum inside her," she said.  "Let Tammy 
feel her own father squirting his sperm inside her womb, and let 
her know her father cares enough about her to squirt the stuff 
that make babies inside his little girl.  Let our daughter feel 
that she's doing something for her father that most little girls 
never get to do, carry her own father's seed inside her womb.  I 
wish I'd let Jason squirt his seed in my womb.  Maybe I'd have 
been lucky, and he'd have gotten me pregnant."






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     Mother sniffled, and continued, "Then, at least I'd have had 
his baby to hold.  Do you know how many nights I went to sleep, 
hugging a pillow, and crying, before I met you?  Now you fuck our 
little girl.  Do it right, and cum in her.  Make our daughter 
feel that her father really loves her, and is trying to make a 
baby in his own little girl's womb.  Squirt your cum inside our 
little girl, and let her feel you trying to get her pregnant."
     Daddy's cock had shrunk a little, as Mother told her story 
about her brother, but listening to his wife telling him to 
impregnate me had gotten him excited again.  Daddy began sliding 
his cock in and out of my vagina, while my mother picked up the 
camera, and resumed her picture-taking.
     Mother's story had distracted me from the slight remaining 
pain of my broken hymen.  Now, with her words still ringing in my 
ears, I no longer cared about the tiny remaining pain.  "Oh god 
Daddy," I moaned, "Do it.  Fuck Me Daddy!  Make a baby inside me 
Daddy.  Squirt your sperm up inside my womb, and fertilize my 
egg.  I want to feel my Daddy's baby growing inside me.  Please 
Daddy?   Please!"  As I said each word, I rocked my hips harder 
and harder against my father.  The feeling of my father's cock 
sliding in and out of me, stimulating places inside my belly that 
previously I hadn't even known existed, was too much.  All of a 
sudden, I was flopping and jerking on the mat, with absolutely no 
control over my body.
     "Daddy I. . ."  I couldn't say anything more.  A shrill 
scream broke from my throat, and you would have thought I was 
dying, if you didn't know better.
     Daddy knew what was happening.  He had been about to cum 
himself, Hearing his little 7 year old daughter, begging him to 
get her pregnant, must have been like a wet-dream come true, but 
my climax was so violent, he almost lost his erection, as he 
tried to keep me from hurting myself, or losing his cock from 
inside my vagina, and spoiling my first real climax with a cock 
inside my belly.
     When I finally slowed down, my father started to speed up.  
"Here it comes!" he said, suddenly jamming his cock up inside me 
hard.
     I opened my mouth to scream again, but it wouldn't come.  
Daddy hadn't put all of his cock up inside me before.  Up to now, 
there had remained about two inches outside, that wouldn't fit in 
my little hole.  This time, Daddy forgot that I was just a little 
girl, and pushed ALL of his cock up inside me.
     I was so slick, and loose inside from just having a mighty 
climax, and Daddy had been leaking that super slippery stuff from 
the end of his cock inside me for so long, and I was so relaxed 
from my orgasm, that instead of resisting the advance of his 
cock, I stretched inside.  I stretched, then stretched a little 
more, and just as I was about to tell Daddy that he was tearing 
me inside, there was a sudden sickening "pop" inside me, and 
Daddy's cock had vanished all the way up inside my body.  Daddy's 
cock had forced its way up inside my uterus!






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     "Oh God!  Honey.  Tammy!  Oh!  I love you!  Daddy loves you!  
Oh!  Oh!  Oh!"  Daddy's words echoed the leaping spasms of his 
cock inside my belly.  I felt the head of Daddy's cock expand 
inside my uterus, and suddenly I could tell my womb was being 
flooded with squirt after vigorous squirt of my own father's 
potent sperm.  I don't know if it's that way for other people, 
but feeling my own beloved father, ejaculating his precious seed 
in my womb, made me climax uncontrollably.  Time after time, 
Daddy's cock would buck inside my belly; sending another warm 
helping of thick creamy cum up inside my uterus, and time after 
time, I would jerk uncontrollably underneath him, as my vagina 
nursed on my father's penis, absorbing each creamy bolt of 
incestuous cum, and sucking greedily for more.
     For a long time, it seemed as though we fed on each other.  
Each time Daddy would send a surge of white sticky cum up inside 
my womb, I would feel it, and my vagina would clamp down his 
cock.  Daddy would respond by sending another warm greasy squirt 
of baby-juice up inside my uterus, and I would gasp and jerk and 
squeeze his prick again.
     On and on this went, until my father had no more to give.  
Daddy's penis finally stopped pulsing my belly full of his warm 
sticky cum, but I couldn't stop climaxing.  Over and over again, 
I jerked.  The feeling of my father's cock stretching my uterus, 
while his warm creamy sperm filled my womb, was tickling me 
inside in such a manner, that I couldn't stop cumming!
     "Oh Daddy. Daddy!  Daddy!" I gasped.  Still flopping 
uncontrollably
     "What's the matter, Tammy?"  My father seemed to realize I 
was in trouble, but didn't know what was the wrong.
     "Take it. . . Auggh!"  Another climax ripped through me, but 
Daddy figured it out anyway.  Carefully, Daddy pulled his cock 
out of my womb.
     The feeling of my father's cock leaving my uterus, ticked 
off still another orgasm.  I grabbed my father in a death-grip as 
my body jerked again and again.  Finally, my wracking spasms 
slowed, and I relaxed to the comfortable feel of Daddy's body 
resting on mine, the soothing glow of his lusty sperm warming the 
inside of my womb, while his shrinking cock dribbled the last few 
potent drops of his slick sticky cum into my receptive young 
vagina.
     "Oh God that was good!" I said.  My words were echoed in 
real-time.  Daddy and I grinned at each other.  We thought so 
much alike, that we had said the same words, at the same time 
again.  I felt so alive and wonderful, knowing that millions of 
my own daddy's precious sperm were even then wriggling their way 
up inside my womb, in search of my waiting egg.
     "Thanks Daddy," I said.  At the same time, I heard Daddy 
say, "Thanks Tammy."
     We both giggled.  Finally I asked, "Daddy, am I pregnant 
now?"
     Daddy rolled off me, now laughing uncontrollably.  Mother 
was giggling like a maniac too.
     "It's not funny!" I said, slightly hurt, that Daddy would 
think it was funny, after that wonderful episode.



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     "I'm sorry, Tammy," said my father, reassuringly.  "It's 
just that you can't get pregnant yet.  You're too young."
     "I'm not too young to fuck!" I retorted hotly, feeling 
annoyed.  Hadn't I just shown I was really a woman now?
     Daddy tried real hard to keep from laughing at me.  "Tammy.  
I love you.  This just isn't something I have anything to do 
with," he explained patiently.  "When you get a little older, 
your body will decide it's big enough to carry a baby.  When that 
happens, you'll know it, because you'll start to drip a little 
blood out of your vagina, each month, as your body prepares your 
womb for another egg, so that you can have a baby.  If that egg 
doesn't get fertilized that month (Like, by having your father 
squirt his sperm inside your womb)"
     Daddy grinned at me, during his aside, and continued, "That 
egg is lost, and your body will prepare for another one, by 
washing the old one out, with a little blood.  This will continue 
for the rest of your life, until either you get pregnant, or your 
body runs out of eggs."
     I thought about this.  "I only have so many eggs?"
     My mother took over.  "Uhuh.  You're born with several 
million of them.  You lose some all the time.  At least one a 
month, when you get old enough to have a baby.  When you get to 
be about 45 or so, you run out."
     It was a scary thought.  Only so much time.
     "What about you Daddy," I asked.  "Weren't we wasting your 
sperm?  You might have used that on me when I'm older, and could 
really get pregnant."  I was worried, that I might have used up 
something precious, that couldn't be replaced.
     My mother giggled, and said, "Men aren't built that way 
Honey.  Daddy'll still be producing millions of sperm every day, 
even when he's 90 years old.  Most of it, just going to waste."
     I brightened.  "Daddy won't have to waste it," I said.  
"Daddy can squirt it all in me, and each time there'll be at 
least a slight chance that I could get pregnant, so it won't 
really be wasted."
     At this, there was a sudden howl from my older sister, my 
younger sister, and my mother all at once.
     "Hey!  What about me!" said Karen.  "Daddy was going to fuck 
me, before you stole him first!  I want daddy to fuck me too!"
     "Yeah!  Me too!" echoed Suzy.  "When I get bigger, I want 
Daddy to fuck me!"
     "And aren't you forgetting me?" asked my mother quietly.  "I 
may not be as horny as your father, but I still like to fuck him.  
And, he IS my husband!"
     "Oh!" I said, chastised.  "Can't Daddy fuck me sometimes?  
At least when you don't need him?" I asked plaintively.
     Mother assured me that Daddy would have lots of extra for 
both of us girls, even for Suzy, if she wanted it.  "Besides," 
she pointed out, "Mike will be getting older, and you'll probably 
want to help him out too."
     Mike grinned at us.  We grinned back






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     "Mother?" asked Karen, when things had quieted down.
     "Yes Dear?"
     "Can Daddy fuck me now.  Watching Tammy get fucked, got me 
so, so, so. . . I don't know the word."
     "Horny?" supplied Daddy.
     "That's it!  It got me so horny, I could scream!  Right now, 
my stomachs tied in knots, just thinking about it.  I'm so 
wrapped up, I can't think straight.  Please, Momma!" begged 
Karen.
     "I can see, that we're going to have to teach you kids how 
to masturbate," said our mother, then continued, "You'll have to 
ask your father.  He's the one who'd have to do it."
     "Daddy, will you?  Please!"  Karen looked as though she was 
going to cry.  "I don't care if it hurts.  If you don't fuck me, 
I think I'm going to die!"
     Daddy looked down at his shrunken penis, and groaned.  "Gee, 
Karen," he said, "I wish I could.  After your sister's wild ride 
though, I don't think I'll be capable for at least another hour 
or so."
     My big sister looked like she was about to cry for sure now, 
when our mother came to her rescue.  Mother showed us all how to 
tickle ourselves around the top of our slits, until we got some 
relief.  She told Karen to try to hold off as much as possible, 
so she'd still be ready, when Daddy got his wind back.
     It was at this point, that Mother brought out Mikes 
magazine, and several stapled-together sheets of paper.  She 
handed each of us a copy.  I looked at my copy, and found that 
Mother had translated the words that ran alongside the pictures 
in the sex magazine, and had run off copies on the computer for 
each of us to read.  Suzy had a little trouble figuring out some 
of the words, but since we read them together, as our mother 
turned to the appropriate pages in the magazine, we were all able 
to follow the story.



                            KINDERSEX

          Said the cover.  Mother had written underneath it:

                            Child-Sex
         A Pornographic Magazine, of little children having sex.
               Volume 3, Issue Number 17.  December 1963
                       Special Family Issue.

                                
          Cover titled:  "Twin helping Twin"
          
          Inside cover story:
          Daughter's First time.







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          My brother and I have enjoyed previous issues of KINDERSEX, 
     so when we learned that the publishers were looking for material 
     to make up a special family-issue, we thought that they might like 
     these pictures we took about 2 years ago, of our daughter, the 
     first time my brother got her pregnant.  Being the first time she 
     had real sex with a man, not counting her experimentation with her 
     brother, made it doubly exciting for us.  I hope it does for you.

          -- page --

          We always thought that our children should learn about sex 
     from their parents, just like we did.  Our mother taught the two 
     of us how to fuck, for the first time, when I was 10, and my 
     brother was 13.  She told us, that our father should have been the 
     first one to show me how to fuck, but that our father had died two 
     years after getting her, his own daughter, pregnant with me.  My 
     brother and I fucked almost every day after that, until I got 
     pregnant with the twins.

          -- page --

          Up to about two years ago, when the twins were a little over 
     10 years old, two children was all we could afford.  Then suddenly 
     my brother's company started earning lot of money.  We had just 
     decided we could afford to expand our family, when we found the 
     twins experimenting.  That day, when we walked in on them, our 
     children had been trying various things.  He had sucked her, She 
     had sucked him, and the little boy had just started trying to fuck 
     his twin-sister for the first time, when we found them.

          -- page --

          At first, the kids were scared, that we might punish them, 
     but I just told them, that their first time should be with their 
     parents, so that they learned to do it right.  I told my brother, 
     to get over there, and fuck our little girl, so that she'd learn 
     the right way to fuck.  He was going to get a condom, but I told 
     him that if he did, I was leaving him.  I told him that our little 
     girl should learn how to make a baby from her father.  Like our 
     mother had, and I hadn't been able to.  I knew that both children 
     were ready.  At 10, the boy had been able to squirt sperm for 
     almost a year, and his sister had her "monthlies" three times 
     already, so she was ready also.

          -- page --

          Our daughter was all excited at the thought of getting 
     fucked by her own father, and having his baby.  It was while my 
     brother was getting undressed, that I remembered the camera, and 
     took this series of pictures.  Luckily, we had plenty of film on 
     hand that day.  Afterwards, we staged the first 5 pictures in this 
     series, to complete the set; but otherwise, the pictures were 
     taken exactly as they happened.  We hope you enjoy looking at 
     these pictures of my brother getting our little girl pregnant, as 
     much as we do.


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          -- page --

          Here's my big brother, putting his penis up inside our 
     little girl's vagina, for the first time.  We were surprised to 
     learn that she was still a virgin, even if she was only 10, after 
     the episode with her brother, but our daughter insisted that her 
     Daddy fuck her anyway.

          -- page --

          Here are several pictures of our daughter fucking her father 
     for the first time.  As you can see, the little girl really liked 
     it, when my brother first squirted his sperm up inside her tight 
     little belly.

          -- several pages --

          Here's a picture of my brother, as he slides his sperm-
     dripping cock up inside our 10 year old little girl, and she begs 
     him to fuck her harder.

          -- several pages --

          Later that afternoon, after fucking most of the day, I had 
     my brother let me take a series of pictures showing that he was 
     actually ejaculating his sperm right up inside our little girl's 
     vagina where it belonged, not pulling out, or faking it.  The last 
     picture shows our daughter's vagina, with her own father's sperm 
     soaking into the little girl's womb.  I think that every little 
     girl should have her father be the first one to make a baby in her 
     womb.  I wish my father had lived long enough to make one in mine.

          -- two pages --

          After watching my big brother impregnate our little girl, I 
     got so hot and excited, that I had our son impregnate me.  We only 
     managed to take a couple of pictures of this, as I had used up 
     most of the film, taking pictures of my brother and our daughter.

          -- page --

          Being the December issue,  The editors thought it would be a 
     nice idea to include a calendar pull-out, and these pictures of 
     our daughter's pregnancy seemed like an exciting idea to them.  We 
     had a series of shots of our little girl's tummy getting bigger 
     and bigger each month, but they said that this series, would be 
     more exciting to their readers.  We hope you enjoy looking at our 
     little girl's belly growing, just like we did.

          -- 12 pages --







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          Here's one last picture of our family, taken just last week.  
     Our little girl must have learned her lessons in "how to make a 
     baby" very well, as she is already carrying her third baby by her 
     father.  My son says I must be forgetting how, as we have only 
     managed to make two of them.  The little boy keeps trying though.  
     Already, our son is learning how to play with his little sister, 
     and my brother and our daughter's daughter is learning to play 
     with her little brother.  Next time, I'm going to have my big 
     brother get me pregnant again, while our son makes a baby in his 
     sister.  Now that we can afford it, we expect to have a BIG 
     family.

          -- end --


          The Right Teacher

          The other day, I decided that my brother wasn't the best 
     teacher for me after all.  About three years ago, when I was 7, my 
     big brother came into my room, and told me that it time that I 
     learned about sex, and he was going to teach me how to make a 
     baby.

          -- page --

          At first, I wasn't too sure, but my handsome big brother 
     convinced me that it was time I learned, and that he was a good 
     person to learn from, as I didn't want to get pregnant by just 
     anybody.

          -- page --

          Once I learned how good it felt, I wanted to practice making 
     a baby with my big brother, all the time.

          -- page --

          Last week, I turned 10 years old, and I decided that 
     although I like fucking my big brother, He really wasn't a very 
     good teacher.  After all, my brother had been trying to teach me 
     how to make a baby for over 3 years, and I hadn't had one yet.

          -- page --

          I decided to ask Daddy to teach me.  After all, he had made 
     us kids, and my older sister told me that she had learned how to 
     make a baby, after only three lessons from Daddy!

          -- page --

          I walked into Daddy's bedroom, where I found him fucking my 
     13 year old sister.  My older sister had obviously learned her 
     lessons pretty good, as her tummy was swollen with her second baby 
     by Daddy, growing inside her.



                                24


          -- page --

          Daddy had my brother fuck me, while he watched, so he could 
     see what we were doing wrong.  Afterwards, Daddy showed me how to 
     take his big cock all the way up inside my womb, where he squirted 
     lots of his baby-making sperm.  Then Daddy showed me how to rest 
     afterwards, with my butt raised, so that his sperm would soak into 
     my womb, and not drip out.

          -- page --

          Daddy's a much better teacher than my brother.  As you can 
     see, Daddy taught me how to make a baby in only 2 lessons!  Now 
     that I know how, I'm going to practice making a baby with my big 
     brother again, after I have Daddy's.  Only this time, it won't be 
     practice!

          -- end --



          My daughter's Children

          I couldn't believe it, when my two granddaughters brought 
     their 10 year old little sister over, and told me that the little 
     girl wanted me to teach her how to fuck.

          -- page --

          It seems, that the little girl's father had too big of a 
     cock to fit inside his daughter, so her two sisters suggested that 
     I show the little girl how.

          -- page --

          I was a little apprehensive, but once I found out that my 
     granddaughter really did want to do it, I decided to help her out.

          -- page --

          Once I got my cock up inside the little girl, she went 
     crazy, begging me to shoot my sperm inside her.

          -- page --

          After I squirted my little granddaughter's belly full of my 
     sperm, her sisters decided that they wanted some too.  I spent the 
     whole afternoon sucking and fucking my three granddaughters.  By 
     the time they left, all three little girls had generous helpings 
     of my sperm dripping out of their tight little slits.  The oldest 
     girl told me that they would all be back next week, to do it 
     again.  Only this time, they would bring along their mother.  I 
     can hardly wait.

          -- end --


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     The translation ended at this point.  Mother said that she 
would finish it tomorrow.
     I had been rubbing my slit, all during the reading, looking 
back and forth, from the magazine, to the translation, matching 
words to pictures, and thinking about how much I'd like to be the 
little girl in the pictures, who got to carry her own father's 
baby inside her womb.
     Our mother interrupted my reverie.  "Now," she said, 
"there's something that I think you kids should all understand."  
She sounded very serious.
     "First," she said, "what they are showing in this magazine, 
people having sex with their relatives, like we just did,  is 
called incest, and is considered by most people to be a very 
serious crime."
     Karen giggled.  "That's silly!" she said.  "You mean, if I 
want to have sex with my little brother, they're going to throw 
me in jail?"
     Daddy and Mother grinned back.  "Exactly," she said, "and 
there's worse."
     "Shit!" I said, enjoying the taste of the word.  It did seem 
appropriate.  This stunk.  I couldn't even have sex with my own 
brother, without the world barging in, and telling me it was 
wrong.  Suddenly, I had a horrible thought.  "What about Daddy?" 
I asked.  "Is it OK to have sex with him, or do people object to 
that too."
     "That's what I was coming to, when I said that there was 
worse," responded our mother.  "When you fucked your father, that 
would not only be called incest, but an even worse crime, called 
'statutory rape.'"
     "Rape?" I asked, "Isn't rape where someone has sex with 
someone who doesn't want it?  Holding a knife to them or 
something?"  My education from television was showing.  "How 
could I rape Daddy?  Besides, he liked it!"
     The whole family burst out laughing at the picture of me 
forcing my father to fuck me, at knife-point.
     "No, Honey," my mother finally corrected me.  "They would 
say that he raped you."
     "He raped me?" I asked, still gasping with suppressed 
laughter.  "I almost begged him to fuck me.  In fact, I did beg 
him.  Daddy didn't force me to do anything.  If anything, I 
forced him."
     "I know, Dear," replied my mother, a little sadly, "but some 
people think that little girls like you aren't old enough to make 
an intelligent decision when it comes to sex.  So, they think 
that if a man has sex with a little girl, he's forcing her, 
because she doesn't know any better.  Even if she wants it, and 
begs for it like you did, they still think that way, and there 
are laws that make it illegal for a man to do it."
     "Well gosh!" put in Karen, "How old does a girl have to be, 
before she's considered old enough to decide for herself."
     "18"





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     We all exploded in laughter.  "18!" exclaimed Suzy.  "Marcia 
Summers is married, and has 3 kids, and She's only 17!"
     "That's one of the stupider aspects of the law," agreed 
Mother.  "A girl can get married, in this state, with her parents 
permission, at 13, have several children, and still be considered 
'underage' when it comes to sex.  Her husband could actually be 
arrested, for taking a picture of her naked.  Which brings up 
another point.  This whole magazine is so illegal, that if anyone 
even knew it was in the house, they'd have us all in jail.  
First:  It shows family members having sex.  That's illegal.  
Second: there's a story inside it, about family members having 
sex.  That's illegal.  It's illegal to even suggest, that someone 
might actually want to have sex with their own relatives."
     Our father held up his hands, to stem the rising uproar.  "I 
know," he said, "it doesn't make a lot of sense, but listen to 
your mother.  She's telling the truth, and you should learn about 
this."
     Mother continued, "Worse than having sex with your family, 
as I mentioned, is having sex with children.  Like I said, that's 
statutory-rape.  This whole magazine is filled with pictures of 
what some people would consider to be pictures of little girl's 
getting raped.  That, is a VERY serious crime."
     By this time, all of us kids were listening seriously, as 
our mother proceeded.  "Not only that, but some people think that 
there's an even worse crime here," she said, "child-pornography."
     "Huh?" I asked.  I'd heard the term on the news, but didn't 
know what it meant,  They made it sound terrible.  I told my 
mother this.
     "Child pornography, or 'child-porn,' is when someone takes 
sexual pictures of children.  Like these, or like the ones I've 
been taking of you and your father," said my mother.  "It doesn't 
matter, if you want the pictures taken or not, if you're under 
18, and someone takes a sexually explicit picture of you, they 
can be arrested, and sent to jail.  In a worse-case scenario:  If 
your boyfriend took a picture of you the day before your 18th 
birthday, with you showing one of your breasts to him, he could 
be arrested, and set to jail, for up to 18 years.  While, if he 
took another picture, of the two of you having sex, completely 
naked, the next day, as long as you agreed to it, it would be 
perfectly legal."
     "That sucks!" I said.  My sisters agreed.  Mike was silent, 
as he tried to absorb this information.
     "Yes, it sucks," agreed Mother, "But that's the way it is.  
Now, if that's the case, you can see what they'd think about a 
magazine like this one.  It shows not only slightly under-aged 
girls naked, but grown men having sex with little girls, who 
aren't even in their teens.  That, as I said, is statutory rape, 
and of the worst kind, as these are grown men, and the little 
girl's aren't even old enough to have babies yet."
     "Wouldn't it be worse, if the girls were old enough to have 
babies?" I asked.






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     Mother thought.  "That's a good question.  I'm not sure, 
when you phrase it that way.  Anyway, this magazine would be 
considered both 'child-porn,' and an incest magazine as well. If 
anyone even knew we had it in the house, we'd probably all go to 
jail.  At least your father and I would.  You kids would probably 
be sent to foster homes or something, and never see us again."
     My little brother looked worried.  "Gee, Mom," he said, 
"perhaps, I'd better get rid of it.  I don't want you or Daddy 
getting into trouble."
     "That won't be necessary, Mike," replied Mother.  "Your 
father and I discussed this last night, and if we thought that 
was the answer, we would have asked you to do it then, instead of 
going on, and translating the words to it, and having this 
meeting, where we all looked at it.  We just want you kids to 
know what's at stake here."
     All of us kids looked at each other and nodded.  Our family 
is very close, and we knew that none of us would ever let anyone 
know about the magazine.  We told our parents that.
     "There's more," said mother, "and worse.  Not only could 
your father an I be sent to jail, if anyone found out about this, 
but any one of you kids could actually get your father killed."
     My jaw dropped.  Get Daddy killed?  "How?" I asked, almost 
crying at the thought, "and why?"
     "You remember how Daddy fucked you tonight, Tammy?" asked my 
mother.
     I nodded.  How could I forget!  My vagina was still slick, 
as an occasional dribble of my father's sperm dripped out of my 
womb, and down into my vagina.  I felt so warm and loved inside, 
knowing that my own father's precious sperm was still wriggling 
around inside my womb, searching for my egg to fertilize.
     "Well," said mother, "if anyone ever learned that Daddy was 
actually fucking you girls, they'd throw him in jail so fast, 
there would be a hole in the air.  The other men in prison don't 
like men who 'rape' little girls like you, and they don't last 
long.  Your father's not a big man, and even big men don't last 
long in prison, once someone finds out they 'abuse' little girls. 
Daddy would probably be dead, in less than a year, if we ever got 
caught.  I wouldn't be a whole lot better off, but I doubt if 
they'd ever let me see you kids again, and if that was the case, 
I might as well be dead."
     "But Daddy didn't rape me!" I wailed.  "Daddy didn't even 
abuse me!  You mean that Daddy's going to go to prison, and die, 
just because he fucked me, after I begged him to?  That's not 
fair!  Why didn't you stop me?"  I was crying heavily now, tears 
were streaming down my cheeks, and I was sobbing uncontrollably.  
I felt guilty, wondering how long I'd still have my father.
     "Tammy.  TAMMY!"  My mother grabbed me, to get my attention.  
"I didn't SAY that your father is going to jail, or that he's 
going to die!  I SAID, that he would, if anyone ever found out 
about this.  Are you going to tell anyone?"
     "Gee, God, NO!" I said.  The thought of losing Daddy, still 
had me shivering.





                                28


     "What about you Karen?"  My mother looked at my older 
sister.
     Karen shivered, and shook her head.  "Gee," she said, "I 
wanted Daddy to fuck ME.  Now, maybe I'd better not."
     "It doesn't make any difference, if Daddy fucks one 
daughter, or all of you," said Mother.  "If you still want to 
fuck Daddy, it's OK.  Just remember, that no one outside of the 
family must ever know.  What about you Mike?  You won't tell 
anybody will you?"
     At my little brother's whispered, "No," Mother turned her 
attention to my little sister.  "Suzy?" she asked.
     Suzy's eyes were as big as saucers, as she assured our 
mother that she'd never tell anyone.
     "Not even Ginny?" asked our mother.  Ginny was our cousin.  
Suzy and Ginny spent most of their days, and sometimes even long 
nights, together.
     Suzy shook her head.  "Not even Ginny," she said.
     "Not even if Ginny teased you about not knowing anything 
about sex?" asked our mother.  "What if she called you a stupid 
little virgin, and that you didn't even know what sex was?"
     "No," said Suzy.
     "What if she told you, that she was having sex with her 
father, and that you should try it too, as it felt so good."  Our 
mother was making sure that we understood what she meant by, "No 
one."
     "I'd talk to you or Daddy, and let you find out," said Suzy.  
"I wouldn't tell her anything, unless you said I could."
     "Well," said our mother.  "Now you know why we didn't throw 
out that magazine.  It kind of seemed like small potatoes, once 
you kids had seen it, and knew about the children in there having 
sex with their relatives.  We figured that you kids were about 
old enough to start, and would be starting without us, once you 
had the stimulus of seeing it done, in that magazine.  Tomorrow, 
Daddy'll make a hiding place, where the magazine'll be safe.  
Only Daddy and I will know where it is, so don't ask.  If any of 
you want to look at it, get Mike's permission, and we'll let you 
borrow it, at night, when no one's around.  It goes back in the 
hiding place before bedtime.  Just remember, just like the sex, 
nobody must ever know that it even exists, let alone that we 
still have it.  This is kind of like the guns.  We'll take care 
of it, until you are old enough to move out, Mike.  Then, you can 
take it with you, if you still want it, or do with it what you 
want."
     "OK Daddy," said Mike, "I understand.  Can I look at the 
book with Suzy now?  I wanted to try something with her, that we 
saw somewhere in there.  Suzy said it was OK."
     Shortly, my two younger siblings were sitting on one of the 
mats, giggling together, as they leafed through the magazine.  
Suzy was holding her big brother's stiff little peter in her 
right hand, as Mike returned the favor by keeping the middle 
finger of his left hand stroking his little sister's slit, 
occasionally running it right up inside the little girl's hole.  
I was suddenly overtaken by a fit of the giggles, as I noticed 
the uncanny resemblance of my brother and sister, to the two 
children on the cover of the magazine they were looking at.


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     I was just about to point this out, to the rest of the 
family, when Karen spoke up.
     "Daddy," said Karen, "can we fuck now?  It's been over two 
hours."
     Daddy and Mother looked at each other.  At least, they 
hadn't frightened us too much.  Mother nodded.
     "OK, Karen," said Daddy, "if you're sure that's what you 
want.  You're getting old enough, that after tonight, we'll have 
to do something to make sure that you don't get pregnant.  Your 
mother and I agreed that we didn't want to spoil your first time.  
So this time, I'm not going to use anything.  You'll get to feel 
me actually cumming inside you, and feel what it's like to have a 
man ejaculating his sperm inside you and trying to get you 
pregnant.  Tonight, you can go to bed knowing that you have 
Daddy's sperm inside you, and that you might actually get 
pregnant.  After tonight, we'll have to take precautions, but 
your mother and I agreed that we'd make your first time special.  
That is, unless you want me to take precautions so that you don't 
get pregnant this time."
     Karen shivered at the thought of getting pregnant, by her 
own father.  "Do it Daddy," she said.  "Fuck me, and knock me up, 
just like that girl in the magazine.  I want to feel my own 
Daddy's baby growing inside my tummy.  Please Daddy?  Get me 
pregnant."
     Daddy's cock was once more drooling thick sticky drops of 
liquid, as he knelt between my sister's legs.  Karen was 
obviously ready too; as pearly liquid dripped from her vagina, 
onto the plastic cover of the mat.  I was almost as excited as 
they were, as I watched my father's cock approach my sister's 
slit.  I was finally going to get to watch someone fuck.  And not 
just anybody.  I was going to watch my own father, as he fucked 
my big sister, and (I hoped) actually got her pregnant, just like 
that little girl had gotten pregnant by her father in the 
magazine.  I shivered at the thought of our father squirting his 
sperm in Karen's womb, like he had in mine.  Then I had an even 
more exciting thought.  I knew I was a little bit young yet, but 
what if I wasn't too young after all?  What if Daddy knocked both 
of us up, in the same night?
     The thought was too sexy.  Before my father got his cock 
more than half an inch inside my big sister's vagina, I had 
collapsed alongside them, as my third orgasm of the day overtook 
me.  "Ugnn.  Uuuugghhn!" I groaned.  "Do it Daddy.  Make a baby 
in my big sister.  Let Karen feel you making a baby inside her, 
like you did in me.  Aauuugghh!"  I collapsed one more time, as 
the thought of comparing big bellies with my older sister ran 
through my head. Finally, I came around enough, to finish 
watching my father mating with my sister.  I wondered just how 
much I had missed.









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     I hadn't missed a thing.  My father and sister had been 
distracted by my noisy orgasm right next to them, and has stopped 
to watch and listen to me, before continuing.  Once I seemed to 
have recovered, Daddy resumed inserting his tumescent cock up 
inside my big sister's belly.  It wasn't long, before the 
excitement of watching me get fucked, and then getting fucked 
herself, had Karen gasping and shuddering as she climaxed for the 
first time, with a man's cock inside her.  This time, Daddy was 
able to hold out, as I had already cut down on the urgency to 
climax, that he had felt before.  Daddy just kept pushing his 
cock up inside my big sister, as she shuddered and shook, and 
grabbed at him letting out an occasional squeak of orgasmic 
delight.  Daddy just kept pushing his cock in and out of Karen, 
while she leapt from climax to climax.  I was starting to get 
jealous of my big sister.  After all, I had only gotten one 
climax, before Daddy came in me.  Still, that was the price I had 
to pay, for being first.  About the time Karen was reaching her 
third climax in a row, Daddy lost control, and shoved his cock 
all the way up in my sister.  I looked down between their legs, 
and could actually see the tube on the bottom of Daddy cock bulge 
each time, as he sent squirt after thick sticky squirt of his 
dangerous baby-making cum up inside my big sister's belly.
     In the meantime, I was vaguely aware of my two younger 
siblings, as Mike started fucking his little sister, under 
Mother's direction.  Mike didn't have much finesse, but he didn't 
need it with Suzy.  Both kids were so excited at actually doing 
it together, that Mike just jammed his cock up inside Suzy and 
started to fuck.  After one loud, "Ow!" as Mike tore her hymen, 
Suzy didn't say anything.  The little girl just humped back at 
her big brother.  The two kids kept on fucking, for almost 20 
minutes, until Mike eventually got tired, and couldn't continue.
     My little sister was still horny.  By this time, Daddy had 
finished fucking Karen, and we were all three of us watching the 
two little kids fuck.  Karen and I were sitting on either side of 
Daddy, snuggling up to him, while our cracks drooled matching 
dribbles of white, where Daddy's sperm was leaking out.
     When Mike pulled out of Suzy, the little girl was almost 
frantic.  Mike seemed to have gotten some kind of relief, even if 
he was unable to "cum" yet, but Suzy obviously needed more.  The 
little girl turned her distressed eyes on our father.  "Daddy?" 
she pleaded, "you said you'd try.  Please Daddy?!"
     By this time, Daddy had recovered a little, and his cock had 
regained some of it's former hardness, after watching his two 
kids fucking like minks, right in front of him.  "OK, Suzy," he 
said, "I'll try."
     Well, Daddy tried.  He rubbed his cum-dribbling cock up and 
down our little sister's crack, and tried to push the oversized 
knob up inside the little girl.  It just wouldn't go, no matter 
how hard both he and Suzy pushed.  By this time, Daddy's cock had 
gotten completely hard again; and there was no way, that monster 
was going to fit inside the little girl.  Shortly, the question 
of whether Daddy could get his hard cock inside Suzy was moot.  
It was no longer hard, after Daddy suddenly began squirting his 
cum inside the little girl's slit, without ever getting his penis 
inside her.


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     Feeling Daddy squirting his cum inside her, soothed Suzy a 
little, but she was still aching with repressed sex, when our 
mother took over.  Seeing that no one else was able to help, 
Mother felt she should show us all what to do, when a girl needed 
relief.  Mother sucked on Suzy's vagina, cleaning her husband's 
sperm out of the little girl, and licking her little clit, until 
Suzy finally got some relief.
     Afterwards, Daddy had all of us practice the same thing on 
Mother.  Each of us licked and sucked our mother, until she just 
couldn't take any more, after having almost 10 climaxes in a row.  
We all thought that it was only fair, that Mother should get some 
relief as well, after watching everyone else get fucked.  After 
all, Mother was just as horny a person as anyone else in the 
family.
     After that first time, Daddy started using condoms, showing 
us what they were, and how to use them.  At first, he only used 
them on Karen.  The whole family had a big scare, when she told 
Daddy that she had already started having her "monthlies."  We 
had an even bigger scare two weeks later, when her period didn't 
come.  Thankfully, she resumed, a month later.  Mother said it 
was probably a "hysterical pregnancy."  I'm wasn't sure what she 
meant, as Karen didn't seem to be hysterical at the thought of 
being pregnant.  If anything, my big sister seemed to be 
disappointed, when it turned out that she wasn't.
     Daddy didn't start using condom's on us, until we started 
having periods also.  It was always a thrill, to feel Daddy 
squirting his warm, soothing, baby-juice up inside me where it 
belonged.  Afterwards, it was always a disappointment when I felt 
him squirt it into the condom instead.  Later, our parents got 
all of us girls on the 'pill,' and Daddy was able to squirt his 
sperm right up inside us again, instead of 'wasting it' inside a 
condom.
     We had several years of great sex, until one day I decided 
that I was tired of "practicing" making a baby, and it was time I 
did the real thing.  One early winter day, I just stopped taking 
the pill, and let Daddy fuck me without taking any precautions.  
I was already 3 months pregnant, before Mother noticed that my 
prescription didn't need renewing.

     -------

     I still have the old magazine.  It's a little bit frayed by 
now, and one of the pictures has been damaged, where Mike 
accidentally squirted sperm all over the page before we could 
wipe it up, but it's still in remarkably good shape.  A few years 
ago, I took it completely apart, and laminated each page in 
plastic, Then, I put the pages into a binder, so that it wouldn't 
deteriorate any further.  I keep the magazine hidden, but I plan 
on giving the book (or copies of it) to each of my children, 
along with copies of the pictures Mother took, of the first time 
that Daddy fucked me, and the second two times that Daddy got me 
pregnant (These are also hidden away.  Mother didn't know that I 
was fertile, the first time Daddy knocked me up, so I don't have 
any pictures of that.), so that they'll have some knowledge of 
their roots, and how they came to be.


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     I wrote this story for myself, and my children, and a few 
very special friends.  It helps me remember who I am, and I hope 
that it helps those of you who are reading this, to understand me 
a little better as well.  Daddy and Mother have been dead for 
several years, so I don't have to worry any more, about their 
getting into trouble over this.

     Your Friend, Tammy.


P.S. For those of you that are interested, I am including the 
     rest of the translation that Mother did on Mike's magazine.  
     I found out later, that Mother was rather free with her 
     translations.  Sometimes she would deviate wildly from the 
     original text, in favor of a more readable style, or better 
     expression in English.  Sometimes, she wrote in parts that 
     may have been implied by the words, or by the pictures, but 
     weren't actually in the original stories.  (Reading between 
     the lines, as it were.)  I have since compiled a much more 
     correct, almost word-for-word translation. But I still 
     prefer Mother's.  Most of the rest of the  magazine 
     consisted of multiple pictures per page, with one-liners 
     accompanying each picture.  Here's the rest of my Mother's 
     original translation:

          ----

          Uncle Joe's Tasty Treat

          I've been sucking my uncle's cock, for over a year now.
          ----
          His sperm sure tastes good!
          ----
          My little sister wants to try.

          -- page --

          Here's Uncle Joe, Giving Ginny something tasty.
          ----
          Ginny can't swallow fast enough.
          ----
          Here I am, cleaning up Ginny, and Uncle Joe.

          -- end --













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          Not My Day

          This morning, I almost barged in on my son, while he was 
     fucking his little sister in the bathroom.
          ----
          As you can see, the little 10 year old girl really likes it, 
     when her big brother sticks his cock all the way up inside her.
          ----
          The boy's 14 year old cock is almost too big for the little 
     girl, but she isn't complaining.
          ----
          I watched to make sure my son did it right, and squirted his 
     sperm inside his little sister, where it belonged.

          -- page --

          My little girl's vagina is too small to hold all of her big 
     brother's thick white sperm.
          ----
          Here, you can see the sperm running out of my little girl's 
     vagina, as she cleans off her big brother's cock, with her mouth.
          ----
          After watching my little girl get fucked, I was so hot I 
     headed back to the room I share with my own big brother.

          -- page --

          I was out of luck.  Our other daughter had beaten me to him.
          ----
          I watched, as my 12 year old little girl milked the sperm 
     out of her father's penis, and up into her fertile young womb.
          ----
          I had one last chance.  I headed down to my own father's 
     bedroom, before it was too late.

          -- page --

          It seemed, that this wasn't to be my day.  When I got to my 
     father's bedroom, I could tell by the pants and moans, that my 
     little sister had already beaten me to our father's big cock.
          ----
          Deciding that I'd have to do it myself, I started to finger 
     myself off, while I watched my father squirt his sperm all over my 
     little sister's belly, before he managed to get it back inside her 
     vagina, where it belonged.












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          -- page --

          I was trying to work myself off, when my brother came up 
     behind me, and asked me if I needed help.  I did.
          ----
          I had just gotten comfortably seated on my brother's cock, 
     when my son came up behind me, and asked if he could join in.
          ----
          My little boy pushed his big cock up inside my ass, while my 
     brother fucked my cunt.

          -- page --

          I had just gotten used to having both men inside me, when my 
     father appeared in the doorway.
          ----
          Daddy enjoyed the sight of his little girl getting double-
     fucked.
          ----
          After a short while, Daddy decided to join in also.

          -- page --

          Here you see me, sucking on my father's big cock, while my 
     big brother fucks my cunt, and my son fucks my ass.
          ----
          Here you see them, squirting their sperm all over me.
          ----
          Here you see them back inside me, as they squirt the rest of 
     their sperm inside my body, where it belongs.
          ----
          As you can see, it really was my day after all!

          -- end --























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          Mom's Helper

          My little boy helps me out, all the time.
          ----
          In the Kitchen.
          ----
          In  the living room.
          ----
          Even in the bedroom.

          -- page --

          I need lots of extra help in the bedroom.
          ----
          Here, my son helps clean up a part I can't reach.
          ----
          My son seems to have the same problem, that I do.
          ----
          We decide to help each other out.

          -- page --

          My son knows what his mother needs.
          ----
          A great big helping of her little boy's sperm in her womb.
          ----
          Now, I'm all messy again.
          ----
          My son cleans up the mess he made.

          -- end --

          Watching the children

          I watch, as my son fucks his little sister.
          ----
          Billy has been fucking his little sister since he was four, 
     and she was two.
          ----
          Billy likes to squirt his sperm inside his little sister.
          ----
          Mandy likes it too.

          -- page --

          Billy spills his sperm all over his little sister's cunny.
          ----
          Billy cleans up the mess he made.
          ----
          Mandy wants some more, so she gets Billy hard again.
          ----
          Once again, Billy squirts sperm in his little sister's cunt.

          -- end --



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          Mother and Daughter
          (Momma 'n Daughter)

          Daddy and I are making love, in the living room.
          Our daughter comes in to watch.
          ----
          Gina is 8 years old, and already interested in fucking.
          ----
          Here Daddy shows Gina, how his big cock fits up inside me.
          ----
          Daddy shows Gina, how he squirts sperm in my belly.

          -- page --

          Here I am, with my father's sperm leaking out of my hole.
          ----
          Gina asks Daddy, if she could try it.
          ----
          Here Daddy puts his big cock up inside our daughter.
          ----
          As you can see, our little girl was still a virgin.

          -- page --

          Here's Daddy fucking our daughter for the first time.
          ----
          Daddy fucks me, for a little bit too.
          ----
          Here's Daddy, squirting his sperm in our little girl's womb.
          ----
          Here's our little girl, with her Daddy's sperm all over her.

          -- end --
























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