                           Can I?  Two.
                         An Erotic Story

     "Oh, God," I moaned.  "I'm going to cum."  My daughter's 
tight little slit was chewing and sucking on my prick in an 
embrace that would have to be felt to believed.  I felt a 
familiar tingling; and knew I would soon experience relief ... in 
my own ten year old little girl's belly, if I didn't pull out 
pretty quick!
     "Can I come in her?" I asked; sparing a glance from Tanya's 
bare tummy and tightly stretched slit underneath, to look over at 
my wife.
     Ginny, still in starched dress and sweater, didn't change 
expression from the "teacher" look she had been wearing all 
afternoon.  How she could stare at the erotic things going on in 
her bedroom, without getting aroused and passionate, I'll never 
know.  "You might get her pregnant," she warned me.  Not, "Don't 
you dare!" or more unbelievably, "Do it!" but just an almost 
observational comment; like warning me that drinking coffee might 
keep me awake.
     I pushed up harder in Tanya, at the incredibly obscene 
thought of getting my own daughter pregnant.  At ten years old, 
there's not MUCH chance of that ... but Tanya HAD already started 
menstruating.  I tried desperately to remember when ... but got 
distracted.
     "What's happening, Momma?" asked Tanya; as my already 
engorged prick got even harder inside her.  Even if I pulled out 
now, I knew that SOME pre-cum and probably even a few sperm were 
already inside the child's possibly fertile young womb.  Oh God, 
just let me cum in her ... just once.  Please?  That's all I ask.
     "You remember that white-stuff in Daddy's prick I told you 
about? ... The stuff that makes babies?"
     "Uh .... Uhhh ... huh."  Tanya's grunting acknowledgment was 
timed to my thrusts inside her.
     "Daddy's going to squirt some of that white stuff up in your 
tummy, and get you pregnant,  OK, Honey?"
     "Uh, Uh, Uh."  It wasn't clear if the girl's reply was just 
acknowledgment again, or agreement for me to "do it."
     "Oh God," I moaned.  I did it.  Yes, I came in my own little 
girl; squirting thick white jets of baby-making seed at the 
child's womb, as I actually did my best to breed my own daughter.  
At that moment, I didn't care if Tanya was only ten years old, 
and far too young to have a child yet ... all I wanted was to 
ejaculate as much sperm as I could in the little girl, as my body 
once again did its best to reproduce ... even if the woman I was 
trying to reproduce in was my own eldest daughter.
     God, did that feel good.  Surprisingly, instead of pulling 
away once she knew I was cumming inside her, filling her tight 
little belly full of the stuff that makes babies, Tanya actually 
pushed back at me; forcing my prick to the root in her belly, 
where it sent squirt after thick white squirt splashing against 
her uterus.  I felt the knob of my daughter's cervix rubbing 
against the tip of my penis; and was taken with the thought I was 
cumming that far up inside her, and so close to her womb.  Well, 
if it was possible to get her pregnant, I knew I just had.
     Thankfully, Tanya WAS only ten years old ... and so quite 
unlikely to catch, unless we repeated this.  Something I 
immediately vowed would never happen ... now that my prick had 
spent itself in the child, and sanity returned.  Yes, it WAS the 
most fantastic sex I had ever had ... and with my own daughter 
too.  But no, I vowed then and there that I would NOT repeat 
this.  This was way too risky doing even once.
     My wife though, had other ideas.
     "Feel your father's penis shrinking in you?" she asked.
     "Yes, Momma."  Now that I wasn't pounding her pussy, Tanya 
could speak normally.
     "Squeeze it tightly, so when Daddy pulls out, you'll keep as 
much of his sperm inside your vagina as you can."
     "Yes Momma."
     "From now on, I want you girls to tell me if your father 
doesn't fuck you and cum in you like this at least once a day.  
That way, you'll get pregnant as soon as possible."
     "Pregnant, Momma?"
     "Have a baby.  Your father has promised to get each of you 
girls pregnant as often as possible over the next few years."
     I opened my mouth to object; but Ginny didn't give me the 
chance.  "You HAD your chance to pull out," she reminded me 
sternly.  "You should have thought of what might happen back 
THEN."
     "But ... but ...," I spluttered.  What about NOW?  Just 
because I did it once, doesn't mean I HAD to keep on doing it, 
did it?
     "That's enough!" she snapped.  When Ginny is in THAT kind of 
mood, I know better than to raise objections.  There WOULD be 
plenty of time later to bring up the subject though.
     .... Or would there?
     "Now don't forget," she scolded me, "you have TWO daughters; 
and Maria isn't going to be able to wait until she's ten years 
old, now that she's seen you fucking her big sister."
     I turned the other way, and looked into my youngest 
daughter's nine-year-old cool green eyes that were all abrim with 
excitement.  "Please Daddy?" she pleaded.  "Can I?  I want to do 
it RIGHT NOW."
     "Yes, Dear.  Your  father is going to slide his penis right 
up inside your cunny, slide it in and out, fuck you with his 
baby-making prick, cum inside you, pump his sperm in your womb, 
keep your vagina filled with his seed until you get pregnant, and 
fill your tummy with his babies as often as you want him from now 
on ... just like he just did your big sister ... Won't you Don?"
     I didn't have the energy to object.  Besides, my prick had 
gone from flaccid-scared after cumming in Tanya, to hard-as-a-
brick erect at the thought of cumming in Maria.  I just couldn't 
help myself.
     Well ... Could YOU help yourself if your own nubile young 
daughters came begging you and their mother to teach them how to 
make babies?  No, NOT "Where babies come from?"  They already 
KNEW that.  How to DO it ... fuck and make babies with their own 
father.  They wanted to practice both making and having babies.  
Obviously my wife was going to see to it that each of our sexy 
little girls got a LOT of it.
