                 "Practicing" with my little sister
                         An Erotic Story

     "It's time you two kids learned about sex.  Now both of you 
get on the bed," said my mother.
     Obediently, Karen and I started to climb on our mother's 
bed.
     "Not that way, you idiots."  Momma sounded disgusted.  "Get 
undressed first!"
     Karen grinned at me, and I grinned back.  We knew that Momma 
wasn't really mad, just impatient for some reason.  Still, we 
hurriedly stripped out of our clothes, before getting on the bed, 
as Momma told us to.
     "Now you lie down there, and lift your legs, and spread 
them," said Momma to my little sister.  "Then I'll show your 
brother what to do."
     "Yes Momma,"  Said Karen. "Then what?"
     "Then I'm going to teach you two how to make a baby."
     I didn't say a word.  I figured I already knew how babies 
were made, but if you think I was going to tell Momma that, 
you're crazier than I am.  Especially, as it was beginning to 
look like Momma was not only going to TELL us how babies were 
made, she was going to give us an actual demonstration.
     I wondered if she was going to actually let me stick my cock 
up inside my 6-year-old little sister, or just show us how.  In 
either case, it just might lead to me being able to ejaculate my 
sperm inside the little girl.  If not now, then maybe later, 
after Momma's "lessons."  I figured that Karen wouldn't object to 
my advances, once Momma had broken the ice, so to speak.  It 
turned out, that Momma was way ahead of me.
     "Now you get between your sister's legs," she instructed me.  
"I'm sure you know what to do then."
     I couldn't believe it.  Momma actually WANTED me to fuck my 
little sister?  "You mean. . . ?"  I asked.
     "Uhhuh," said Momma, "I'm sure you'd like to, so get up 
there and teach your little sister how to make a baby."
     I couldn't deny the "like-to" part.  My cock was so swollen, 
I thought it would burst.  Still, this WAS my little sister.
     "Uh, Momma?"  I asked, "What if she. . . ?"  I couldn't say 
it.  I tried again:  "I mean, what if I. . . ?"  I still couldn't 
say it.
     Momma could.  "Get her pregnant?" she asked.
     I nodded.  My cock bobbed in time with my head, leaking 
dribbles of pre-cum on my little sister's leg.
     "It's OK Mike," reassured my mother.  "Karen's too young 
yet, to have a baby.  Besides, it'd be kind of nice, to have 
another child around the house.  So don't worry, just do it.  
Let's see if you're man enough."
     I couldn't believe it.  Momma not only didn't seem to care, 
if I got my own little sister pregnant, she actually seemed to 
WANT me to.
     Well, I might not believe it, but that didn't stop me.  I 
pushed my pre-cum dribbling cock up against my little sister's 
tight little hole, and shoved!



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     "Ow!"  said Karen, "That hurts."
     "Sorry,"  I said.  Well I was, but not TOO sorry.  My little 
6-year-old sister's tight little cunny was wrapped around the 
head of my leaking penis squeezing it in a manner that threatened 
to have me squirting baby-juice all over the inside of her 
vagina, before I even got all the way inside her.
     "I've got to get the rest of it in."  I warned her.
     "Does he have to, Momma?"  Asked Karen.
     Momma's face was bright red with excitement, as she watched 
my cock slide a little farther into my sister.
     "Yes dear," she replied.  "He's got to get it all the way up 
inside you, if he's going to impregnate you properly."
     Momma's words almost had me spouting my sperm in my sister's 
tight little cunny, before I was fully inside her.  WOW!  Momma 
actually WANTED me to impregnate my little sister.  My cock must 
have grown at least another inch, at the very thought.  Still, as 
Momma had previously pointed out, Karen was probably too young 
yet, to get pregnant.  I pushed in a little harder.
     "Ow," said my sister again, then she bit her lip, to keep 
from squawking.
     I didn't like the thought of hurting my little sister, but 
the tight ring sliding down my engorged penis, was too exciting 
for me to stop now.
     Suddenly, the rest of my cock slid home in my little 
sister's belly, as I felt the tight ring of her vagina come to 
rest around the base of my cock.  In the meantime, ANOTHER tight 
ring slipped over the head of my penis, and a little over halfway 
down.  I knew I had just busted my little sister's cherry, and 
the remnants were still squeezing on my prick.
     I looked down, to where my penis vanished into my little 
sister's crack.  Her tight little cunny was obscenely stretched 
around the base of my prick, and my fuzz of pubic-hair was 
rubbing against their smooth nakedness.
     I couldn't believe it.  I had cock all the way up inside my 
own little 6-year-old sister's tight little cunt, and I was 
actually fucking her.
     Momma seemed to be as excited as I was.  "That's it," she 
encouraged.  "Fuck your little sister.  C'mon boy, do it.  Teach 
your little sister how to make a baby.  Go on Mike, knock the kid 
up."
     The only one who didn't seem to be enjoying this, was Karen.  
Still, she didn't seem to mind all that much.  In fact, she 
actually encouraged me to go on, as she seemed to want to please 
Momma.  "Yeah Mike," she said, gritting her teeth, and pushing 
back at me.
     I could see a trickle of wet seeping out of the corners of 
her eyes, as the fought back the tears, but she still continued 
to egg me on.  "Do it Mike," she said.  "Knock me up, like Momma 
says.  Teach me how to make a baby, so I'll know what to do, when 
I get married.  I don't mind Mike.  You can make a baby in me, if 
you want to."  All the time, she kept rocking back and forth, 
sliding my cock in and out of her tight little hole.





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     It was too much for me.  Feeling my little sister's tight 
little hole squeezing on my swollen cock was bad enough, but 
hearing BOTH my mother and little sister begging me to knock her 
up was too much.  I began squirting my sperm all over the inside 
of my little sister's tight little cunt.
     Oh God, it felt good to let that load of baby-juice go.  
Right where it belonged too.  Right up inside my own little 
sister's welcoming young womb.  Oooohhh, it felt good!
     Seeing me lose control, and jam my exploding cock up inside 
Karen's little slit, Momma knew I was doing it as well.  "Feel 
it?" she asked Karen.  "Feel your brother squirting something 
inside you?  That's his sperm.  The stuff that makes babies in 
little girls.  Your brother's squirting the stuff that makes 
babies right up inside you, and he's going to make a baby in that 
cute little belly of yours.  Go on, squeeze your brother's cock, 
and make him squirt inside you.  That's it Honey.  Make your 
brother squirt LOTS of the stuff that makes babies right up 
inside you, where it belongs."
     All the while Momma was saying this, my cock continued to 
pulse inside my little sister, sending wave after wave of thick 
sticky cum up inside the little girl's body.
     I couldn't believe how much sperm I was ejaculating inside 
my little sister.  On and on it went, until finally I had no more 
to give.  Still, my penis ached with dry squirts, as I tried to 
send still more baby-juice into my little sister's womb.
     It was no use, I had given her every bit I had.  Exhausted, 
I collapsed on top of my little sister, while her cunny kept my 
shrinking cock warm, squeezing out every last drop of incestuous 
sperm up inside her, where it belonged.
     Afterwards, Momma told us both to just lie there awhile, so 
that my sperm would have a good chance to soak into Karen's womb, 
before we got up.

     That night, Momma had us "practice" again.
     In fact, from then on, until I went to college, Momma 
insisted that Karen and I "Practice making a baby." at least once 
a day, while she watched.  Quite often, we "practiced" much more 
often than that.  In fact most of the time I slept in my little 
sister's bed with her; and we'd practice making a baby before we 
went to sleep, and once again in the morning.
     It was fun.  Besides, it sure made Momma happy, to know that 
her two kids were working to give her the grandchildren she 
wanted.
     Two years later, when Suzy turned 7-years old, Momma had me 
teach HER how to make a baby, as well.  She got to be almost as 
good as her older sister.
     I imagine you think that with all that "practice" we'd get 
so good at it, that we actually succeeded some time.  Well, 
that's another story.








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