                           Girlfriends
                         An Erotic Story

     "Daniel, did you fuck your little sisters this morning?"  
Sandy's question caught her eldest offspring by surprise for a 
moment, then he grinned.
     "Yes, Mom," he replied; remembering how sweet the sensation 
of the tight little holes of his two new "girlfriends" had almost 
overwhelmed him when they were squeezing the thick white cum out 
of his swollen prick.  That he didn't have to worry about 
diseases, condoms, or even pregnancy when fucking his own two 
sisters made it even better.
     "Candy too?"
     "Huh"
     "I asked, did you remember to fuck Candy too?" repeated his 
mother.
     The idea of fucking the little 5-year-old (almost 6 now) 
hadn't even occurred to the older boy.
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     Sandy watched raptly, as her son's bulging prick slid in and 
out of the child's slit.  Watching her little girl's tummy swell 
and then flatten each time the older boy slid all the way home in 
her daughter was so erotic she was leaking a steady stream of 
juices from her own snatch.  "Do it," she murmured under her 
breath; silently encouraging the boy to fuck his little sister, 
"do it!"
     Danny, "Did it."  "Oh, Oh!" he groaned, as the tight ring of 
his littlest sister's tight little cunny milked and squeezed on 
his engorged member, until the urgent tickling in the head 
presaged a coming flood of cum that would inundate the child's 
belly with incestuous sperm.  "Oh God, Mom ... I'm going to cum," 
he groaned; looking for approval from the woman staring so 
closely at the mating pair.  He completely ignored the two girls 
watching from the other side of the bed, as if they weren't 
there.  "Can I cum in her?" he asked; still not sure if his 
mother would approve of him cumming in his own little sister ... 
even after fucking the two older ones with her permission, if not 
outright approval.
     "Do it," said their mother, barely able to choke the words 
out.  The thought of her son's seed squirting in thick white jets 
into the virginal belly of her little girl was almost 
overwhelming in it's eroticism.  "Spunk her belly really good.  
Candy needs to feel what it's like ... just like her big 
sisters."
     Danny wasn't able to think clearly any more ... if his 
mother wanted him to spunk his little sister's womb ... then he 
was going to.  The 16-year-old held his prick as far up inside 
the little girl's tummy as he could, while he shivered with the 
sensations of her tight little slit squeezing on his penis, 
preparatory to flooding the child's womb with his potent seed.
     "What's happening, Mommy?  What's Danny going to do?" the 
plaintive question from the child on the bed barely managed to 
stall the teenager from letting his little sister have everything 
he had stored up in his balls right then.  After the pain of 
losing her virginity, things had just started to feel good again, 


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when her brother started acting weird and talking about this 
mysterious "cumming" that everybody else seemed to know about.
     "It's OK, Honey," her mother soothed.  "Danny is going to 
squirt his cum in you, like a big girl, so you can feel what it's 
like to take a man's spunk in your tummy like your big sisters 
do.  In that spunk is Danny's sperm ... the stuff that gets 
little girls pregnant.  So Danny's going to try and get you 
pregnant, just like a big girl ... OK?"
     "OK ... I guess," replied the pre-schooler doubtfully.  
"What's pregnant?"
     "That's when your brother makes a baby in your tummy with 
his sperm.  You're a little young yet to do that; but I want you 
to try ... OK?"
     "OK."  Candy still seemed a little doubtful; but if her 
mother wanted this ... she wondered about having a baby in her 
tummy though.
     "Good ... now I want you to ask your big brother to spunk 
your tummy, and make a baby, so he knows you want it."
     The thought of what this meant was ALMOST enough to make 
Daniel lose his erection.  If he hadn't already been so close to 
filling the little girl's tight little baby-hole with his cum, he 
might have lost it anyway.  Only hearing his little sister obey 
their mother and ask, "Please Danny?  Shoot your baby-spunk in my 
tummy, like Momma says.  I don't mind.  I want to feel you do 
it," was too much for the teenager.  Before he could even think 
about the possible consequences of squirting his sperm in his 
little 5 year old sister's unprotected tummy, he was already 
doing it; jerking and thrusting, and squirting jet after thick 
white jet of incestuous seed at the child's developing womb.  Oh 
God, did that feel good.  And the fact that his mother had NOT 
assured him that he didn't have to worry about making a baby in 
the little girl ... in fact almost encouraging them both to do 
it ... was even more erotic than fucking either of his two older 
sisters.  There's something about ejaculating your sperm in the 
unprotected belly of your own little sister, knowing you MIGHT 
get her pregnant with her own brother's baby ... and knowing that 
his parents wouldn't get mad at him if he did, took away what 
tiny bit of remorse the teenager might have otherwise had.
     Jerk after jerk, squirt after squirt, Daniel emptied his 
prostate in his little sister's womb; now actually TRYING to 
father a child on his own pre-schoolaged sibling.  He was 
knowledgeable enough to know there wasn't much chance of knobbing 
a girl as young as Candy ... but it sure felt good to try.
     Candy wasn't complaining either.  It felt GOOD to have her 
big brother sliding in and out like this ... and the slippery goo 
he was ejaculating inside her just made things easier.  But the 
biggest pleasure was the almost painful pleasure she could see 
she was giving her big brother, as his face contorted in spasms 
of ecstasy that she hoped someday to feel ... like she had heard 
other girls did when "making love" to their brothers.
     "Good," said Sandy, as she watched her son's shudders die 
down, and he finally came down and rested on his little sister's 
body, while his prick oozed a last few dribbles into the swamped 
uterus of the child.  "From now on," she continued, "I want you 
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like you do her big sisters ... OK?"
     "Ooooohhh!"  Daniel could barely groan his agreement.
     "Good," repeated Sandy.  "Now I want you to tell Candy 
that."
     "Uh?"  Danny was so exhausted from spilling his seed three 
times in his sexy little sisters in less than two hours that he 
had a hard time even saying that much.
     "Promise your little sister that from now on you'll get her 
pregnant as often as you can ... OK?"  Sandy waited, breath held, 
for her son's reply.  She wasn't going to FORCE the kid to father 
children on his sisters but ...
     "I promise Candy."
     Both Maria and Carol stared wide-eyed at the still 
incestuously coupled duo, and then back at their mother.
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     "Mom, you lied to us."
     Sandy looked over at her two offspring, one nursing her 
eldest grandson, and the other obscenely swollen with a child 
that was due any day.  "I did NOT!" she said, in annoyance.  "You 
name even ONE time I told you a lie."
     "Mom!  You told Danny that he couldn't get us pregnant.  
Look at us, and then say that wasn't a lie."
     "I didn't say that."
     "Mom!"
     Sandy hushed her offspring.  "What I SAID was, that most 
boys don't get their sisters pregnant ... most don't.  Most don't 
even have sex with their sisters ... and those girls that DO have 
sex with their brothers are usually on the pill or taking SOME 
kind of birth-control.  Is it MY fault that you two neglected to 
take precautions?"
     "Mom!  You said ..."
     "I KNOW what I said.  I pointed out to your brother that 
most girls had to start somewhere ... even his old ex-girlfriend.  
And since she wasn't a virgin, where do you suppose she learned?  
I also implied a lot of other things that suggested that most 
families have sex ... who knows, they might even be true."
     "But MOM .... I KNOW that you told Danny ..."  Here Carol's 
face screwed up as she fought to remember her mother's words from 
almost 8 months earlier.  "... You told Danny that if WE were his 
girlfriends, that he could have sex with us, 'without worrying 
about disease, condoms, or pregnancy,' and don't deny it!" she 
finished fiercely.  It seems the middle girl had a very good 
memory when it came to words.
     "So?" replied her mother.  "In what way does that make me a 
liar?"  She waited for the expected outburst.
     "What do you call THIS," said Carol, waving her hand at an 
obviously too-pregnant belly ... and implying the child in her 
older sister's arms.
     "A baby," replied the older woman.  She held up her hand at 
her children's outburst, and continued, "Well, piece by piece 
then:  First, none of you three girls have any diseases ... 
certainly not venereal diseases, since all three of you were 
virgins; and I DON'T think any of you have had sex with anybody 
except Danny since then, right?"
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     "So," she continued, "he didn't need condoms as protection 
from disease ... and the only OTHER thing I said was that he 
didn't need to WORRY about pregnancy ... I never said you girls 
wouldn't get pregnant.  Are either of you girls annoyed at having 
his kids ... or do you think Danny is annoyed at having babies by 
either or both of you?"  (The attitude of Daniel towards his 
child and prospective child was well known ... he doted on his 
little boy, and was WAY overprotective of what they all knew 
would be the baby's little sister in less than a month.)  "And 
neither your father nor I have shown the slightest objection to 
helping you girls raise as many children by your brother as you 
want to have, now have we?"  Sandy waited expectantly.
     "Mother," said Maria; finally breaking the silence, and 
speaking for both of her sisters (even though Candy wasn't 
there).  "You are a sneaky, nasty, obscene, and wicked woman ... 
and we both love you very much."
     "Thank you dear," replied Sandy.  "I thought you'd see it 
that way.  Now where's your brother?"
     "In the bedroom with Candy ... Where else are either of them 
these days?" replied Carol with a sigh.  Since they had missed 
the chance to start Candy in kindergarten with a baby in her 
belly, the two siblings were still trying to make it so the 
little girl started the first grade with a swollen tummy.  Not 
much chance at her age ... but Daniel took seriously his promise 
to the little girl to get her pregnant as often as he could.  "He 
barely has time enough for US these days."
     "He's not neglecting either of you sexually, I hope?"
     Both girls giggled; Carol's tummy jiggling when she did so.  
"Not if about a pint of sperm in each of us is neglecting us," 
the older girl replied.  "Even Carol gets her share every day."
     "Good.  I wouldn't want any of you kids regretting being 
your brother's girlfriends."
     From the smile she got from both of her daughters, just 
before Carol's tummy cramped, it was obvious that neither of the 
two girls had any regrets at all to their mother's choice of a 
boyfriend for them.





















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