                        Her Father's Daughter






               
















































                          An Erotic Story







                   


  



























              "Mary was brunette, with a body that stopped traffic."   Page 13
     


                        TABLE OF CONTENTS

       CHAPTER 1    The Report Card                       1
       CHAPTER 2    Suzy win's a bet                      11
       CHAPTER 3    June takes a chance on love           23
       CHAPTER 4    Cindy gets some help from her mother  37
       CHAPTER 5    Cindy and the hot-tub                 47
       CHAPTER 6    Suzy's reward                         69
       CHAPTER 7    Mary's Story                          83
       CHAPTER 8    Cindy gets an unexpected proposal     107
       CHAPTER 9    Jeremy gets some unwanted help        123
       CHAPTER 10   The Show                              133
       CHAPTER 11   Ginny's Dream                         155
       CHAPTER 12   Mike returns from camp                183
       CHAPTER 13   John's Birthday Surprise              213
       CHAPTER 14   Preparing for class, one night        239







                      LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS


  
  "Aunt May"                                                  Cover

  "Mary was brunette, with a body that stopped traffic."                       Contents

  "He pulled down the little girl's panties"                              Page 14

  "His cock made one last thick white squirt of sperm lick up the girl's belly"         Page 29

  "her own brother's potent seed squirting into her receptive womb, caused June to climax"   Page 32

  "the boy slipped the head of his swollen penis up into his little sister"            Page 36

  "Cindy stopped to lick one last glob of sperm off the tip of his prick."            Page 42

  "Cindy was starting to enjoy the feelings again."                          Page 66

  "Jim was behind Karen, and was pushing his cock up inside his little sister's belly."     Page 89

  "Momma showed me the white stuff, that Daddy had squirted inside Diane"             Page 91

  "Daddy would deposit his sperm in Diane's womb"                           Page 98

  "He would push his penis up against her tiny hole and squirt his seed in the child's belly."Page 100

  "Marylin was just giving his cock one last tongue-licking suck."                 Page 110

  "George was finally fucking his own daughter."                            Page 139

  "the little girl had taken her father's cock up inside her tight little belly"         Page 149

  "she worked to get the two men to cum with her"                           Page 176

  "John was first to pull out, his cock still dripping cum on the little girl's ass."      Page 178

  "Besides, you look sexy, with Daddy's sperm all over your cute little cunt."          Page 184

  "she felt suddenly full of her father's prick"                            Page 220

  "the man's cock slid all the way up in the child's belly"                     Page 230

  "she enjoyed fucking even more, when she was pregnant"                       Page 243
  


                            Foreword

     NOTICE: This book contains highly erotic, and explicit 
sexual material.  If you are even slightly offended by such 
material, I suggest that you stop reading right now!  The book 
contains graphic descriptions of all sorts of sex.  It is 
completely non-violent though.

     I wrote this book, because of the implicit and implied 
censorship, that I feel permeates the literature of today.  
What's that you say, You've seen books on every subject down at 
the local bookstore cum porn-shop?  Check them out again.  
Lately, all the books on incest, bondage, bestiality, and 
children having sex, have vanished.  Well, not ALL.  In some 
cities, in some parts of the country, you can still find some 
books on incest.  Not many, and they are getting unrealistic, as 
the most likely time for incest to occur, is when a person is a 
child, not when the person is over 18, and in college.

     For a period of about 7 years, starting about 1975, there 
was a sexual revolution, in this country, and almost anything 
could be printed.  At that time, I bought and read almost 
everything I could get my hands on.  90% of it was junk, but OH!, 
that 10% remaining!  Then, over the years, the censors started 
cracking down again.  The bookstores knuckled under to the 
pressure, the RICO act was used to threaten those who didn't 
comply, and even the publishers had to give in.  It now seems to 
be a crime worse than murder to publish a story about little 
children having sex, people having sex with dogs, brothers having 
sex with their sisters, (or heaven forbid, their parents) or even 
light bondage seems to be verboten.  (Personally, tying up 
someone, or being tied up, is a turn-off, not a turn-on.  But, to 
each his own.)

     Even before the crackdown, there were, (and still are) areas 
that seemed to be forbidden, even to suggest.  In the loosest 
years, they were hinted at, in some of the raunchier books, but 
never actually suggested.  (Well, I did read one book, that 
actually did not only suggest, but made it part of the story.  
One, out of thousands.  (Yes, I do read that many.))  All these 
books seemed even then, to include some rules that no author 
dared break, if he was to be published.  Some of these rules, as 
applied to porn, are:

No one gets killed.             Personally, I think any one who 
                                equates pain, with sexual arous
                                al, is sick.  (But it's STILL 
                                censorship.)

No children under 14.           Now the rules read:  No one under 
                                the age of 18, even knows what 
                                sex is.  People are virgins, 
                                until magically, at the age of 
                                18, they know all there is to 
                                know about sex.


                       Forward (continued)

No one gets pregnant.           That's DUMB.  If you are going to 
                                have sex, some people are going 
                                to get pregnant.

No woman wants to have a baby.   If the previous one is dumb, 
                                what can I say about this?

No interracial sex.             This one's funny.  Pictures of 
                                interracial sex, are perfectly 
                                acceptable.  It's the written 
                                description of interracial sex 
                                that seems to be verboten.  
                                Weird!
     There are other unwritten (in the books) rules, but these 
were the most obvious.  I personally, think that it's a turn-on, 
to think of the first time someone has sex.  I fantasize, about 
my first time, and think about what it might have been.  One of 
my commonest fantasies, is where I am a girl, instead of a boy, 
when I first learned about sex.  I think that if I were a girl, I 
probably would have been having babies about 9 months after I got 
my first period (or possibly even sooner).  To pretend that I was 
18, before I got interested in sex, is so unrealistic, even my 
considerable imagination won't swallow it.
     Another thing that turns me on, is incest.  No, I've never 
done it.  The only one with whom it would be possible, would have 
been my sister, and she left home before I got old enough.  If I 
had a daughter, I would never even think of suggesting to her 
that we have sex.  (I think that people in authority, like 
parents and teachers, should not compromise their positions.)  If 
my (nonexistent) daughter were to approach me for sex, I'd 
probably tell her, that when she had moved out, on her own, and 
still wanted it, then I might.  (Notice, no age set.)
     Finally, I am turned on, by the thought of little children 
having sex.  If I were a girl, I'd probably have started with any 
brother or sisters I had, and then progressed up.  A second 
fantasy I often have, is that I am a little girl, under 14 years 
old, who gets her big brother or her father to knock her up.  
Being the father of such a girl, for some reason, doesn't turn me 
on, as much as the idea of being the girl who gets pregnant.  The 
world seems to think, that if they act as though children don't 
have sex, then they won't (Ignoring the tremendous increase in 
unwanted teenage pregnancy today.)  Even if kids do have sex, 
it's forbidden to write about it.  What hogwash!  You can write 
the grisliest murder story you want, but to hint that a 12 year 
old girl might get pregnant, and worse yet, want the baby! Will 
get you thrown in jail, probably for a longer period, than if you 
had performed said grisly murder.


                       Forward (continued)

     I finally decided, that if no one was (or dared to) write 
the kind of story I wanted to read (at lease once), then I would 
have to write it myself, if only for my own enjoyment.  This 
story is the result.  It is completely non-violent.  The little 
girls in the story, are always the aggressors.  (Yes, little 
girls having sex!  I told you at the beginning, that it was 
raunchy).  Yes, I know.  I'm using rules myself.  But these 
rules, are the ones I set, and I wanted a story that turned ME 
on.  The heck with you.  If you do like it, then fine.

     The people in this story have no relationship to anybody I 
have ever known.  This is a story.  It is a complete fantasy.  
The pictures (If you happen to be lucky enough to have the 
version with the pictures) were gotten from BBS's, CD-ROM's, and 
friends.  I traced every one of these back to the original 
magazine, or picture, and in every one, the publishers assured 
that, "All models are 18 or older."  There is no "Kiddy-porn" 
here.  The pictures I chose, were selected for models that 
"looked" young enough to fit the story.  It's amazing, what a 
shaved pussy, and tying your hair back into ponytails will do to 
make even a 30-year-old woman look young.  I'll admit, I cropped 
some of the pictures, to hide faces, or body-parts that didn't 
look either young enough, or didn't fit the story.  Almost all 
the pictures were edited in some manner or another.  All serial-
numbers were filed off.  Still, I was careful.  The only "kiddy-
porn" here, is the story itself.
     A final note:  DON'T TRY THIS AT HOME!  Doing this yourself, 
could not only result in disasters like pregnancy or damaged self 
esteem, but would most likely result in your getting arrested, 
and spending a considerable time behind bars.  Remember:  "These 
are trained professionals.  Don't try to do this yourself."

     Now, with that in mind, I hope you like the story.  Signed:  
The Author.  (If you think I'm going to sign my real name to 
this, you're out of your ever-lovin' skull!)


     Oh yes, Copyright Notice:  No copyright.  Original version 
written in mid-1993.  This one in late 1994. If you want to steal 
this, say you wrote it, edit it, modify it, or leave it alone.  
Feel free to do so, with the author's blessing.  I wrote this, to 
have fun, not to make money with.

                             CREDITS

To:  Adam, without whose encouragement, I never would have 
     finished this.

To:  My Sister, Who will never know, how many wet-dreams I've had 
     about her.

To:  My Mother, for encouraging me to write.  (Though, if she 
     ever knew I wrote this. . . Well, she probably never will.)  
     (A year later. . . Would you believe it, she did.)

To:  My wife, for putting up with me, and letting me write this.  
     She'll probably insist that I destroy every copy.

To:  John, for showing interest.

     This document was written with WORDSTAR version-7.0.  The 
spell-checker and Thesaurus were invaluable aids, in making the 
book readable.  The grammar was checked with Correct-Grammar.

     The graphics were compiled from BBS's, CD-ROM's, and 
friends.  They were filtered through a series of graphics 
programs, to achieve the desired end-results on the printed page.  
These programs are:

     VPIC           Used to lighten the pictures, so they weren't 
                    all black, on the printed page.

     PIXFOLIO       A Windows program, used to convert to 
                    windows-bitmap. and scale the picture to fit 
                    properly on the page

     Windows Paint  Used to edit the pictures, crop out unwanted 
                    parts, fill in distracting areas, cover up 
                    BBS names, sometimes make the girls look 
                    younger, and fix mistakes.

     GDS            Used to cut contrast, and convert to 
                    monochrome PCX.  The dithering and anti-
                    aliasing were the reasons for using GDS.

     INSET          Part of the WORDSTAR package, used to convert 
                    PCX to WORDSTAR PIX format.  Also used to 
                    page-preview the finished picture, with the 
                    text.

     These programs are all REGISTERED versions.  I fully support 
the shareware concept, with my dollars.


                            CHAPTER 1
                         The Report Card

     Little Suzy Fisher could hardly wait.  The cute ten-year-old 
girl was sitting in third row seat of the schoolroom, almost 
breathless with excitement.  In a moment she would know if her 
efforts had succeeded.
     Nobody looking at the sweet innocence of the virginal young 
beauty would have guessed the turmoil that was running through 
the child's mind.  Except for a slight flush where her neck had 
gotten red from excitement, nobody in the room would have ever 
suspected that little Suzy Fisher was worried about her report-
card.  Suzy was an exceptionally precocious little girl, and 
might normally have been accused of being a "teacher's pet" 
because of her amazingly good grades.
     Nobody would ever make such an accusation in John 
Stockdale's classroom though.  "Mr." Stockdale was as well known 
and feared by his students for being strict and fair as he was 
liked by the faculty for the high quality of his teaching.  At 
the moment, he was busy handing out report-cards to the class.  
With each name called, a student went up to his desk, exchanged a 
few words with him, and returned.  A few came back looking glad 
or excited.  Most came back looking relieved.  Only 2 came back 
looking as if they weren't pleased with the results, and it was 
no surprise to Suzy when it came to those two.  "Cindy Macon," 
called Mr. Stockdale.  Suzy watched as her sexy cousin got up, 
shook her beautiful long brunette hair over her shoulders from 
where it had been dangling down to her almost fully developed 
breasts.  At eleven, Cindy looked much more mature than the 
6-month difference in their ages would have suggested.  While 
Suzy looked barely more than a tomboy, with little buds for 
breasts, and only a slight padding starting to develop on her 
slim hips, Cindy looked almost like a full-grown woman.  Her 
swaying hips, and full breasts had more than one of the members 
of the faculty having wet dreams about getting her alone.  More 
than one of the older boys in the school had already tried, but 
Suzy knew that her sexy cousin had turned them all down.  Suzy 
wasn't sure she could have refused some of the boys if they had 
asked her, but Cindy seemed to be holding herself back for 
someone.  Suzy watched as her cousin returned to her seat with a 
quick glance and a smile that reassured her that her cousin had 
done OK.
     "Christ," Suzy muttered to herself.  Wouldn't the man ever 
get to her?  Only 2 more students remained.  Then only 1.  
"Finally," Suzy breathed as she got ready to rise and get her 
report card.  But he didn't call her name.  Instead he said, 
"That's it, see you all next semester."  The teacher paused and 
then continued, "Suzy Fisher.  Could I see you in my office for a 
few minutes.  I'd like to talk to you about your report-card."








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     Suzy felt the blood drain from her face, as she turned white 
as a sheet.  "Oh NO!" she thought, "Not after all this trouble."  
She couldn't fail now!  As she unsteadily got to her feet she 
looked around at the faces of the other children whose eyes were 
on her like spotlights.  She saw sympathy in most of them, but 
sympathy was not what she wanted.  Right now, she wanted the 
floor to swallow her up, before she started to cry!  She had 
worked so hard!  How could she have failed now?
     John Stockdale ("Mr. Stockdale" to his students) was a stern 
man, but he wasn't cruel.  When he saw the result his 
announcement had to his best student, he berated himself for an 
idiot.
     "Oh no!" he explained in a rush, "It's not that!  Your 
grades are fine!  In fact, that's what I wanted to talk to you 
about."  He paused, then continued, "Are you all right?"
     He really was worried, because the little girl looked as if 
she was going to faint right there on the floor in front of 
everybody.
     "No, Mr. Stockdale.  I'm fine," Suzy replied, as her breath 
came back, "Just a little dizzy is all."  The young girl could 
feel her thin dress clinging to her body like a wet T-shirt.  She 
realized that all the boys were gawking at her as the material 
clung to her budding tits, and she could feel her panties were 
soaked with sweat.
     Realizing that the show was over, the class started to 
disperse, but not before Suzy caught a reassuring smile from her 
best friend and cousin Cindy.
     Suzy was now starting to feel a little chilly and sticky as 
the sweat that had broken out, now soaked her clothes.  
Gratefully, she followed the teacher's waved invitation into the 
little office next to the main classroom.  This office was as 
neat as you might have expected for someone like Mr. Stockdale.  
Suzy slid into the wooden chair that he had available for guests, 
not noticing that her short little dress, now sticky with 
perspiration, stuck to the back of the chair as she sat down and 
lifted the front up almost to her navel, exposing the thin soaked 
panties that were pulled tight into her pre-pubescent little 
slit.
     John Stockdale's breath came out with a rush as he sat down 
in his chair and noticed how much of the little girl's charms 
were exposed to his view.  "Ahhh Suzy," he exclaimed, "don't you 
think you'd better . . ."  He waved an embarrassed arm at where 
the child was unknowingly exposing herself.














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     Suzy looked down, and this time she actually did faint from 
embarrassment.  "Oh Gawd!" was her last intelligible thought, as 
she slid to the floor in a boneless heap.  There was a slight 
ripping sensation, then she was on the floor completely naked 
from the waist down.  Her dress, still suck to the chair, had 
gone up around her armpits, while her panties had caught in the 
leg of the chair as it went over, and almost ripped them 
completely off.
     John's first thought was for the child.  He bounded from his 
chair, and managed to catch her head before it hit the concrete 
floor.  "Suzy, SUZY!  Are you all right?" he asked, as he cradled 
the now almost half-naked little girl in his arms.
     Suzy slowly came around.  Her teacher's face was next to 
hers and she had never seen him look so worried.  "I'm OK Mr. 
Stockdale," she said woozily, as she snuggled into the comforting 
arms of the older man.
     The teacher continued to hold the little girl as she 
recovered.  Suddenly, the feel of naked skin on his bare hand, 
caused him to realize what was happening.  He looked down at the 
child in his arms, and almost dropped her.  He saw a half-naked 
little girl in his big burly arms.  One hand was holding onto her 
naked little ass, while his thumb was sticking between her legs, 
and almost entering her virginal crack.  A half a pair of white 
gauzy panties still clung to one leg, but the other was 
completely bare.  A cold sweat of fear broke out.  If anyone came 
in, his ass was grass!  No jury in the world would find him 
innocent of child molestation and probably statutory-rape as 
well.  "Oh Jesus," he muttered.  How did he ever get himself into 
such a mess?
     "Suzy, Please?" he almost cried, "Can you get up?"
     Suzy aroused herself at his tortured plea.  "Whatever is the 
matter?" she thought, as she tried to get back to her feet.  Then 
she felt the cold air around her bottom and remembered what had 
happened.  "You must think I'm terrible," she whispered, as she 
vainly tried to pull her shattered panties back together.  
"Exposing myself to you like that."  The little girl was almost 
in tears as she kept trying to make a half-a-pair of panties do 
what a whole one was barely capable of.  She didn't realize that 
she was giving the older man a better view of her pre-adolescent 
charms than if she had just given up.  As it was, viewing the 
little girl in dishabille had given the man an erection that 
threatened to split his trousers.
     "Uh Suzy.  Just take them off, and put them in your bag," 
the older man instructed.  John's hard-on kept growing, in spite 
of his good intentions, as he watched the girl in her disarray.
     "But what if somebody sees?" the little girl wailed.
     John's hair stood on end.  If anybody heard. . .
     "Just pull your dress down, and walk naturally.  Nobody will 
notice," he reassured her.








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     "Oh Mr. Stockdale, I didn't mean to come in here and tease 
you."  She smiled bravely up at him, suddenly aware that his 
pants were bulging slightly.  "Though I might, if I were older," 
she added smilingly as kind of an afterthought.
     "And I might enjoy it, young lady.  If you were older," he 
replied.  "Now back to business," he continued, as he watched the 
child smoothing her short dress down over the flat little belly 
that he would remember in his wet dreams for the rest of his 
life.  "Your report-card."
     Suddenly all ears, Suzy jerked back to attention.  Her 
report card!  She had been waiting all year for this moment.
     "All 'A's, of course."  John Stockdale didn't realize the 
effect this was having on the little girl sitting stunned in the 
chair.
     "I've won.  I've WON," she thought to herself.  The thought 
grew too big to keep inside.  "Wahooo!, I'VE WON!" she almost 
shrieked, as she jumped on the surprised teacher, wrapped her 
legs around his body on the chair, and kissed him full on the 
mouth.
     John couldn't help responding.  The sensuality of this young 
girl was going to land him in jail yet, he thought.  He still 
couldn't resist opening his mouth and sticking his tongue out to 
see what her response would be.  To his surprise, the little girl 
responded by opening her mouth, and almost swallowing his tongue.  
Then her little tongue was licking his.  He felt her wet little 
pussy on top of his bulging pants as she wrapped her little arms 
around him and gave him the kissing of his life.
     John had felt too much.  His cock exploded in his pants.
     Suzy knew it was happening, because her wild ride on top of 
him got suddenly slicker.  Her bare pussy sent its flood down to 
join the slick stain that was seeping up to where her little 
crack was rubbing against the bulge in his slacks.
     "Thank You.  Thank You," she murmured, as she gave him one 
final hug, and a last little grind with her hips.
     "Thank YOU! my dear, but I could get in a lot of trouble, if 
anybody ever found out about this," he replied.
     "I'll never tell," she responded; as with one last soul-
hungry kiss, she returned to her demure station in the other 
chair.  "Now what was it you wanted to talk to me about?" she 
inquired.  "I don't think that was it," she added with a giggle, 
"though I'll never really be sure now, will I?"  This last was 
added with a sparkle in her eye, and a burst of youthful 
enthusiasm that took all the sting out.
     "No.  Ahem."  John cleared his throat, and tried to get back 
on subject.  "Suzy, you know you've gotten good grades this 
year."  This was more of a statement than a question.
     Suzy nodded.  She should have.  She'd certainly worked hard 
enough!









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     "What you don't know, is that the faculty has been following 
your progress with some interest.  We've never seen such 
dedication and hard work.  Now, I've had a couple of students 
that were smarter than you, though not very many.  But I've never 
had a student get grades this good for a whole year.  Now 
normally, we like to see our students excel in their work, but 
this is far from normal.  Do you see what I mean?"
     Suzy was confused.  Would he get to the point?
     "I mean, it's unusual for a girl your age to study this hard 
and long, and neglect play and sports and other children 
and. . .?" his voice trailed off in a questioning tone.
     "So?" she prompted.
     "So.  What I mean is. . ."  He paused, then blurted, "are 
your parents forcing you to do this?  Will you get in trouble if 
you don't?"  It was hard to get the question out, but he felt he 
must.  After all, child-abuse took many forms.
     All of a sudden, the secrecy, the questions the worried look 
on her teacher's face all fell into place in Suzy's mind.  She 
couldn't help it; she started to giggle.  It started out as a 
snicker, then a "tee hee" then a guffaw, then a roar!  The girl 
gasped and choked and laughed till her sides ached.  "Do you mean 
to tell me that you think my parents might be. . ."  The thought 
was too funny.  She burst into laughter again.
     "Abusing you.  It does happen."  He couldn't help snickering 
a little himself; her laughter was so infectious.
     At this moment there was an interruption.  Cindy had been 
worried when her cousin and best-friend didn't come out of the 
office.  She had waited patiently outside, and had almost rushed 
in when she had heard a loud cry earlier but hadn't dared enter.  
Now, hearing what sounded like loud cries of pain, she decided 
she'd better check.
     "Suzy, Are you OK?" she called as she opened the door.  At 
first, it looked like a rape scene.  Her cousin was rolling on 
the floor holding her sides and screaming with what appeared to 
be pain.  The little girl's dress was halfway up her naked little 
belly, and her panties were scattered on the floor.  Their 
teacher was on the floor leaning over the little girl trying to 
calm her down, with one hand on each side of her naked waist.  
The screams intensified.
     "Whoop!  Whoop!" Suzy chortled.  Now her best friend was 
getting into the act.  It was too much.  Her sides ached so 
much;she could hardly move.
     "No, Cindy.  Stop it," she barely managed to choke out; as 
she saw her cousin about ready to bean their teacher with a 
bookend.  "It's OK.  Really!"
     "Are you sure?" Cindy realized that maybe things weren't 
quite what they had seemed, but she held onto her impromptu 
weapon anyway.  "What's the matter then?" she asked, as she 
started to realize that these weren't cries of pain, but of 
laughter, and the tears in her little cousin's eyes were from the 
strain of trying to stop.  "What's so Goddamn funny?"






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     "He, He, Heee," Suzy choked, "he thinks Daddy might be 
abusing me!"
     At this, Cindy started to snicker.  Pretty soon, she was 
holding onto her cousin as both of them rolled on the floor in 
laughter, the bookend lying forgotten in the corner.
     Finally, John Stockdale could stand it no more.  "Will 
somebody explain why this is so funny?" he asked.  "Some people 
do force their children awfully hard, and child abuse is not 
funny!"
     Cindy was the only one who was in a condition to answer.
     "You've never met Dan Fisher have you?" she asked.
     "Why yes I have. Several times.  At PTO meetings," he 
replied.
     "Ever been to his house?"
     "No, of course not.  I don't get to many of my student's 
homes.  And generally not unless there's a problem."  All of them 
knew that Suzy would never be considered a "problem" student.
     "Well I go there all the time, and that girl's father 
worships the ground she walks on.  He tries to not let it show, 
but anybody can see it in his eyes.  He'd kill anybody who even 
tried to hurt his daughter."  She paused.  "I think she loves him 
the same way."  She added as an afterthought.
     "Now," she said, changing the subject, "what happened to 
your underpants?"
     "Feh. Fell.  Fell off the chair," Suzy chortled, as she 
pointed to the chair where a wisp of cotton still clung to the 
leg.  She didn't seem to realize that her bare belly and hairless 
little vagina were exposed for all to view.
     "Well we'd better do something before somebody else comes in 
here and reaches the wrong conclusions.  Here," she said, lifting 
her dress right in front of the surprised teacher.  "Hold my 
dress up, while I get out of these."
     John was too surprised to argue.  He watched in astonishment 
as the sensuous little girl stepped out of her shoes while he 
held up her dress and then calmly peeled out of her pantyhose and 
lacy panties.  He almost had his nose in the child's belly 
button, and he could smell the aroma rising from the sparse hair 
that covered her dainty little crack.
     "Put on these," Cindy directed as she tossed the almost see-
through panties at her cousin, then started to step back into her 
pantyhose.  At this time, she realized what she was doing in 
front of her teacher.  She followed his gaze down to her suddenly 
wet cunt, and then back up to his face.  "I'm sorry," she said, 
"I'm so used to going around naked with my brothers, that I 
forgot you weren't one of them."
     "Lucky little brothers," he replied, as she calmly rolled 
the pantyhose up her thighs without bothering to cover herself.
     "Lucky you too.  Maybe."  It was almost a promise.









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     "I'd better not chance it," he replied, as another surge of 
fear went through him.  He'd better get these two sexpots out of 
his office before some father came after him with a shotgun.
     "Your loss."  Cindy seemed at ease, as she shrugged her 
dress back down, now looking no different than when she came in.  
"If you ever decide different. . .," she left the idea hanging.
     "If."  He made no promises.  "Now Suzy, if somebody wasn't 
forcing you to do this, why did you almost kill yourself to do 
this well in school?  I have to tell the faculty something."
     Suzy thought for a minute.  It didn't hurt to tell somebody 
now.  "I had a bet," she replied.
     "A bet!?"  both of the other occupants of the room were 
astonished.
     "With my Father," Suzy amplified.
     That explained it all to Cindy, but John Stockdale was 
worried.
     "What happened if you lost?" he asked.  Maybe there was 
abuse here after all.
     "Nothing," Suzy replied.  "I just didn't win.  Daddy didn't 
put any price on my losing.  Just his disappointment.  I really 
wanted to win for him," she explained.
     "It must have been some bet," Cindy stated.
     "It was."  Suzy wasn't going to explain any more.
     "Well, I guess that takes care of that," John said, as he 
started to usher the two children out of his office.
     "Thanks, Mr. Stockdale.  I really appreciate your concern," 
Suzy said, as she reached up and gave him another long open-
mouthed kiss, right in front of her cousin this time.
     Cindy watched with awe.  "Maybe something has been going on 
between the two of them," she speculated.  Not one to pass up an 
opportunity, she tapped on her cousin's shoulder and said, "My 
turn."
     John Stockdale couldn't believe it.  He had just been 
kissing one of his little under-aged students in a manner that 
would have been "Banned In Boston," and now the sexiest little 
girl in the whole 5th-grade class wanted to do it with him.  He 
knew he wouldn't be able to sleep for a week with the horny 
dreams these two horny sub-teens were going to give him.  Still, 
he knew he wasn't going to pass on the chance that half of the 
male faculty members would give their right-nut to get.

















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     "OK Cindy."  He started to give her a peck on the lips.
     Cindy Macon would have none of it.  She opened her mouth, 
and wormed her hot little tongue into his.  She started licking 
his teeth, and sucking obscenely on his tongue.  "Mmmmmmph," she 
said as they kissed madly.  She started grinding her hips into 
his with a sensuality that couldn't be contained.  "Oh Mr. 
Stockdale.  Someday, could you?" she said, as she finally pulled 
her tongue out of his mouth.  It was obvious what she was 
offering.
     "Maybe."  It was almost a promise.  He reached down and 
patted each girl on her firm young ass as he gave each of them a 
final kiss.  "Now scoot, both of you.  Shoo!" he said, as he 
shoved them out of the door.
     He pulled the door shut behind the two girls and collapsed 
in his chair.  "Whew!" he exclaimed, as he tried to get over his 
close call.  Two minutes more, and he was sure that he would have 
been fucking both of the pre-teens right on the floor, regardless 
of the consequences.  Jail, or father's shotguns, or pregnancy 
be-dammed.  He probably would have done it.  "And almost worth it 
too," he said to himself, as a pang passed through him for lost 
opportunities.  Then he remembered Cindy's last words.  Maybe not 
completely lost.  He straightened his tie, took a last look 
around his office, grabbed Suzy's discarded panties, stuffed them 
in his pocket, and left the office whistling after he locked up.  
Maybe life wasn't so bad as a 5th-grade school teacher!
































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     "Suzy. did you?"  Cindy had to find out.  They were walking 
home on the road, having missed the bus, and not wanting to wait 
for the "Last-Call" bus that took the sports and gymnastics teams 
home.
     "Do anything with Mr. Stockdale? . . . NAW!  Just kissed him 
a little.  But you know what?"
     "What?"  Cindy was all ears.
     "I almost wanted to."  It was almost a whisper.  "I don't 
know what I'd have done if he'd tried anything.  After all, There 
I was with my bare pussy almost in his face.  I wouldn't have 
blamed him if he tried."
     "Tried to fuck you, you mean."  The two girls had known each 
other for so long that they had almost no secrets from each 
other.
     "Uh Huh.  How about you.  I saw you shoving your bare snatch 
in his face.  Brothers indeed!" she snickered.
     Cindy snickered also.  "I probably would have fucked him, if 
you hadn't gotten him so scared.  But about my brothers.  Shows 
how much you know," she replied.  "Remember what I showed you the 
other day?  Well where do you think I learned how?"
     "Who?  Not Billy!?" came the breathless question.
     "Yep.  My Horny big brother.  Came into my room one night 
last year, and taught me how to take care of a boy without 
getting knocked-up.  Charlene had just dropped him; and he 
figured I wouldn't mind helping him out," she continued, "and I 
didn't.  He then helped me out."
     "You don't mean?" the little girl couldn't help asking.
     "Yeah, He ate me out.  You ought to have your big brother 
help you out."
     "Oh I couldn't.  Not with my own brother."  Suzy was sure.
     "Why not.  I know the thought of making it with your father 
doesn't bother you, so what's so different about your brother?"
     "What do you know about my Father?"  Suzy was now on the 
defensive.
     "I've seen the way you look at him.  Practically cream your 
jeans anytime he smiles at you.  Not that I object.  I'd kinda 
like to have him get in my pants myself.  He is sooo handsome."
     Suzy had to agree but: "You keep your horny paws off my 
Father.  He's mine!" she said with finality.
     "Ok OK!  He's yours.  Now what was that super bet you had 
with your father?  A car? . . . You're too young.  I know what 
I'd bet my Father if he'd let me."  Her voice stopped and she 
speculatively looked over at her cousin.  Naw!  It couldn't be.
     "Anything I want."  Suzy's voice was a whisper.
     "Anything?"  The older girl's incredulity showed.
     "He said if he could do it, or get it without hurting 
somebody else, then I could have it."
     "Wow!  No wonder you've been busting a gut for the past 
year.  What was the deal exactly?"








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     "Straight 'A's for 1 year.  No 'B's or even 'A'-minus.  It 
had to be 'A' or 'A'-plus.  On every report card, in every class, 
on every test.  He said if I did that, He'd let me have anything 
I wanted.  Anything."  Her voice trailed off for a minute, then 
resumed, "The only thing was: I couldn't tell a soul.  Not even 
you.  I couldn't tell anybody, until I either won or lost.  He 
said I had to do it on my own.  The only one who knew was Mother.  
Sorry Cindy, but this is absolutely the first time I could tell 
you."
     "Wow.  Anything.  That covers a lot.  I know what I'd want 
if my Daddy offered me a deal like that."  She wiggled her hips 
suggestively.  "You wouldn't be planning something like that 
would you?"  The thought amused the older girl for a minute, then 
suddenly she looked harder at her now silent cousin and best 
friend.
     The two girls had reached their parting place, where the 
paths to their 2 houses split.  Suzy was already several steps 
down the other path when Cindy asked louder, "Would you?"
     For minute it looked as though Cindy would never get an 
answer as Suzy walked farther and farther away.  Then a ghost of 
a whisper came back to the older girl.  It was very faint, but it 
sounded like: "It's a start."



































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                            CHAPTER 2
                        Suzy win's a bet

     It was 10 O'clock the next day, when Suzy dropped the 
bombshell on her father.  She had managed to get him alone, and 
had shown him her last report card.  Not only 'A' but every one 
an 'A'-plus.
     "Well Suzy, What is it you want?"  Dan Fisher told himself, 
"this is going to bee a doozy!"  His daughter must have wanted 
something awfully bad to have worked this hard for it.  When he 
had originally made the offer, he had never expected Suzy to take 
him up on it; let alone be able to keep up under the pressure for 
a whole year.  Still, here it was, a year later, and time to pay 
the piper.
     "I want you to teach me," she said.
     "Huh?  Suzy, I thought you liked school?"  Dan Fisher was 
Puzzled.
     "Teach me about sex," the precocious little girl amplified.
     "Sure, Honey.  Is that all?  I thought we explained that to 
you last year when we got out the sex manuals and everything.  
What is it you want to know?"  Dan was now really puzzled.  He 
had thought that he and his wife were pretty thorough in their 
duties as parents, when it came to the sex-education of their 
children.
     Suzy decided she had better spell it out.  Her father didn't 
seem to be getting the message.
     "Daddy, I know all that stuff."  The pre-pubescent little 
girl sounded exasperated, but continued, "what I really want is:  
Number one, I want you to teach me how to make love.  I want you 
to be the one to take my virginity.  I've always wanted you to be 
first.  Second, I want to learn how it feels to have a baby . . . 
your baby.  So, I want you to make one in me.  Put your. . . your 
penis up in my vagina, and squirt the stuff that makes babies 
right into my womb.  Is that sufficiently clear?"
     "Oh my God!"  Dan was aghast.  "Suzy NO!"
     "But Daddy!  You promised!" the 10 year old girl pouted.
     Dan Fisher sighed.  How had he gotten himself into this 
mess?  "Suzy, I can't," he said.  "You're much too young, and we 
could get into a lot of trouble if I did that.  Besides, what 
about your mother?"
     "Mommy won't care."
     "Yes she will.  She'd probably divorce me if she even 
thought I wanted to do this."
     The little girl's response was entirely unexpected:  
"MOMMMMMEEE!!" she yelled.
     "What?" came the muffled response from the other room.  The 
words got clearer as the 35 year old woman appeared in the 
hallway.  Mary was wearing a short black negligee, and not much 
else.  Unselfconscious in her nudity, Mary repeated, "What's the 
matter Suzy?"
     "Daddy won't keep his promise."






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     This was a shock.  If there was one thing that Dan had 
always done, it was keep promises.  No matter what the cost.  He 
always paid his debts, and only a national disaster would keep 
him from doing what he said he would.  "What's the matter dear?" 
she asked.  "Can't we afford it?"  She knew that Dan had promised 
the precocious child "anything she wanted," if she had gotten all 
'A's on her report card for a whole year.  They both knew that 
whatever the little girl wanted, it must have been important to 
her because she had been studying with a fervor that seemed to 
stretch her constitution.  After working so hard to get her 
reward, it seemed almost unbelievable that her husband would 
refuse the child anything.
     "No, it's not that," the man replied.
     "Then what is it?" asked Mary, as she settled herself on the 
bed, next to her handsome husband, and their precocious child.
     "She wants me to teach her about sex!" the man exploded.  
"How to make babies and everything."
     "So, what's the matter with that?  Besides, I thought she 
already knew where babies came from."
     "You don't understand.  She want's me to physically SHOW 
her.  Put my penis in her vagina, squirt sperm in her womb, and 
actually TRY to get her pregnant!"  The man was almost sobbing.
     "Well then, do it," the woman calmly replied.
     "Huh?"
     "I said do it."
     "But. But."  Dan was so astonished, he couldn't get out 
another word.
     "Dear, if she wants to, she's going to.  If not with you, 
then with someone else.  Besides, I think it's kind'a cute, 
wanting you to do it to her.  And you did promise."
     "But if anybody found out . . ."
     "Nobody's going to find out.  Who's going to tell?  You?  I 
don't think so.  I'm sure not going to tell anybody.  Suzy?"
     It took the little girl a second to realize that she was 
being addressed.  "Oh no.  I'd never tell anybody," she breathed.
     "Not even your best friend?  Not even Cindy?"
     "No."  The child was sure.
     "What about Jeremy, or June?"  Mary was referring to their 
older two children.
     "Not if you don't want me to," the girl whispered.
     "But what if she gets pregnant?"  The man made a last-ditch 
try for sanity.
     "You can always use a rubber," the woman pointed out.
     At this the little girl got upset.  "NO!" she said.  "I want 
to feel the real thing!" she said.  "Besides, you promised!"
     "Well, you could always pull out.  And besides, I think 
she's to young to get pregnant anyway."
     With this reminder of the youth of his child he looked at 
her again.  Slim.  Just barely budding breasts.  He looked down 
at the nightie she had worn when she came to him, and had since 
taken off.  Thin white panties.  Hairless little slit underneath, 
now slightly puffed with excitement.  He made one last try.  "I 
thought you'd get mad at me if I even suggested such a thing."




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     Mary smiled.  It was a loving smile.  "Oh honey, I love you.  
I love her.  You love her.  She loves you.  Why should I get mad 
at that.  Besides, there's something about me you don't know.  
I've never told you before, but my father was my first man, so I 
don't see what's so wrong with you and Suzy."
     Dan stared at his lovely wife.  Short and sensual, Mary was 
brunette, with a body that stopped traffic.  Right now, with one 
gorgeous tit hanging free of the negligee, which didn't cover 
much anyway, she looked like a wet-dream come true. He had never 
really understood how he had been so lucky as to get a woman like 
her.  Now he realized he never really knew her at all.
     "Your father?" he blurted.
     "Yep.  We started when I was 11.  He got me pregnant for the 
first time when I was 12," Mary stated matter-of-factly.
     "The first time?" Dan choked.
     "Yeah, well I lost it," Mary said, as a sad look passed over 
her face.  "So we kept trying till I had April."
     "April.  But I thought . . ."  Dan's voice trailed off.
     "Yeh, I know, you thought she was my younger sister.  And 
she was.  But she was also my daughter.  Mom and dad raised her 
along with the rest of the brood."
     "But what about your mother?" Dan asked desperately, trying 
to figure things out.
     "Mom?" she replied.  "Who do you think took me into see 
Daddy when she caught me playing with myself?  Mom started it.  
Mom always felt that a man could never share the maximum possible 
love with his daughter, until he had ejaculated his sperm into 
his own little girl's belly, while the child was trying to get 
pregnant.  Now I don't quite buy that, but carrying your own 
father's baby inside your womb, does create a bond between girl 
and her father that just isn't possible any other way, so I can 
sympathize with Suzy's request."
     Suzy had been following the conversation with interest.  
Wow!  She was finding things out about her parents that she never 
imagined.  Her mother especially.
     "What about me?" she asked, "Can Daddy fuck me?"
     Dan looked over at his wife's amused face.  His face turned 
red.  He started to say something, then stopped.  Finally he 
relaxed.  "OK honey, if that's what you really want for your 
reward, I guess that's what you'll get.  Since your mother 
doesn't seem to object."
     "Oh goody Daddy, can we do it right now?"
     "Right now?"
     "Yes right now!  I'm so excited I could just melt.  Please 
Daddy?" this was said in a little-girl voice that caused him to 
shiver.  He never could refuse the child something when she 
talked like that.
     "OK honey, If you're sure."
     "Daddy, I've been sure for the last year.  Why do you think 
I worked so hard."







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     "I'll be in the other room," Mary said.  "I'll leave you two 
lovebirds to be alone."
     "Don't go Mommy," said Suzy.  "I love you too.  You can 
watch us.  Please?  Then I can watch you and Dad afterwards."
     Mary felt as if she had been dipped in boiling water, her 
skin got so hot.  Her daughter wanted her to watch.  And wanted 
to watch her!  The talk had already gotten her so hot she had 
been about to go finger herself off.  This revelation by her 
daughter was the last straw for the hot-blooded woman.  For the 
first time in her life, she climaxed without a finger on her or 
in her.
     "Woooogh!" she gasped as she slipped to the floor, clutching 
at her pubic area with one hand, while the other grabbed her 
breast.  "UunnnGH"  Spasms wracked her body for several seconds.
     "Mommy.  MOMMY!  What's wrong?"  The worried face of Suzy 
appeared in her vision.  "Are you OK?"
     "Whew.  I'm fine honey.  In fact, I'm feeling just great.  
You just made me feel so good; I love you darling."
     "I love you too Mommy." Suzy was slightly confused, but if 
her mother was all right, then she wanted to get back to her 
business with her father.
     "C'mon Daddy, do it to me.  Teach me how to make a baby."
     Dan had to chuckle.  She certainly knew what she wanted.
     "Well Suzy, you know some of this.  For example, you know 
that this is your vagina."  He pulled down the little girl's 
panties, and for the first time, he reached out and touched his 
little girl's slit.
     "Oh yes Daddy.  Is that where you put your penis in me?"
     "When you're ready dear.  Let me feel."
     Dan rubbed his finger in the child's slit.  Slowly he worked 
the tip of his finger into the girl's hole.  She was definitely 
wet and ready.
     "Oh Daddy, That feel's so good."
     "Shhh," he hushed her, as he worked his finger in deeper.  
He could feel the child's vagina sucking at his finger as it 
vanished up to the second knuckle.  "Daddy'll make you feel even 
better."  He started to push his finger in and out as Suzy 
started to push her hips up off the bed.  "See, A man's penis 
goes in here, just like this, and then . . ."  He was interrupted 
by a loud "Ow!" as his finger struck an obstruction in her 
vagina.
     "Ow, Daddy, what's that?  It hurt."
     "That's your hymen.  Your virginity.  Or as some people say 
'Your cherry,'" he replied.  "When a man's penis tears it, and 
goes all the way up into your vagina, then you are no longer 
considered a virgin.  It's a little strip of skin that separates 
the front of the vagina from the back, and prevents a man from 
fully entering you without breaking it."
     "But doesn't that hurt?"  She looked worried.
     "A little, but most women seem to think it's worth it for 
the additional sensation it brings when a man puts his penis all 
the way up inside her," Dan soothed the child.  "We don't have to 
do that if you don't want to."
     "I want to Dad, It's just that I'm scared."



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     "We'll see," he replied, as he continued working his finger 
in and out.  In the mean time, his other hand was fondling her 
budding breast.  "Do you like this, what we're doing now?"
     "O yes Daddy it's feeling better and better.  Do you like my 
body?"
     He looked down at her little frame. Flat little belly, 
budding breasts, slippery little mound that had swallowed up half 
his finger, and angelic little face, looking up at him anxiously.  
"Yes dear, I love your little body.  It's beautiful."
     Her father liked her body.  He thought she was beautiful.  
That thought made Suzy shiver all over.  In a minute, he was 
going to put his penis into her body, and teach her how to make a 
baby.  "Daddy, I love you."
     "I love you too."
     "Daddy, Aren't you going to get undressed?"
     That was too much for Dan.  He looked down at the nearly 
naked body of his child, so sweet and virginal, yet so ready.  
Then he looked down at himself.  Fully dressed, yet with a hard-
on that bulged at his groin that threatened to split his pants.  
The contrast was too much.  He started to howl with laughter.  
Mary, who had been watching the seduction (Of whom, she wasn't 
sure.) with interest, started to giggle.
     "Well, you're certainly not going to get the kid pregnant 
with your clothes on, are you?" she snickered.
     Dan reached for his belt, started to loosen it, then 
stopped, as an idea occurred to him.  "You do it," he said.
     "Huh?" Suzy gaped at him.
     "You do it.  It's your lesson.  If you want to see me naked, 
you undress me."
     "Wow, can I Daddy?"  Without waiting for a reply, the little 
girl began yanking at her fathers pants.
     "It helps if you unbuckle the belt first," Mary's calm 
advice from across the room slowed Suzy's mad yanking.
     Blushing, Suzy stopped pulling at his pants, and reached for 
his belt.
     "Take my shoes off first," Dan suggested.
     Suzy was getting quite a lesson in undressing a man as she 
first pulled off his shoes and socks, then his pants, and reached 
for his shorts, which were bulging ominously.
     "Uh Uh," he said.  "Shirt first.  Otherwise, you might never 
get it off."
     Suzy's fingers tingled where she had touched his bare skin.  
Barely able to contain her excitement, she reached for her 
father's sweater and T-shirt, and pulled them off, over his head.  
Now Dan was almost naked.  The little girl shivered with 
excitement, as she reached for the final article of clothing.
     As her father's underpants dropped to his knees, Suzy got 
her first glimpse of the huge penis that had been responsible for 
her birth.  She gasped, as she saw the thing she had been working 
so hard to get access to.  It was over nine inches long, and 
almost an inch and a half thick.  To Suzy, as she looked at the 
swollen prick pointing obscenely at her flat little belly, with 
pre-cum leaking out of the end, it seemed as big as her arm.




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     "Oh Daddy, It's so big.  Is all that supposed to go up 
inside me?"  She seemed a little scared.
     "Only as much as you want," he replied.
     "O Daddy, I want it all!  I just don't see how it'll fit," 
she exclaimed.
     "We'll just see how it goes.  OK?" he reassured his 
trembling child.
     "OK Daddy, Can I touch it?" she asked, as she reached for 
the 9 inch prick pointed at her flat stomach.
     Her soft little fingers were too much for the overexcited 
man as she wrapped the cool soft digits around his steel-hard 
shaft.
     "Oh Shit!" he exclaimed, as he began spouting sperm all over 
his little baby girl.  It squirted onto her budding little 
breasts, splattered down her flat little tummy, and dribbled into 
the slit between her legs.
     "Oh, Wow Daddy.  Does that feel good?" Suzy cooed, as she 
milked his erupting cock with her now sperm-slick hand.  "C'mon 
Daddy, shoot it all.  Don't hold back."
     Dan couldn't believe his little girl could be so sexy.
     "Wow Daddy, is this the stuff that makes babies?" she asked.
     "When it goes up in a woman's vagina," he replied.
     "You mean like this?" she asked innocently, as she leaned 
back on the bed with her legs apart, grabbed his still oozing 
penis with her slippery little hand, and forced the bulging head 
into the open slit of her sperm-covered crack.
     Dan couldn't help himself.  His cock-head was squeezed by a 
tight ring that pulsed around it.  His prick spasmed again, and 
shot a torrent of sperm into the surprised child.
     "Mmmmmm, Daddy.  That feels neat.  Shoot that stuff in me.  
C'mon Daddy, Make a baby in little Suzy," the tiny girl babbled 
obscenely, as her father's warm seed filled her vagina.  She 
tried to push his spewing cock farther up in her tightly 
stretched little hole, but it wouldn't go.
     Dan's cock started to deflate a little as guilt overtook 
him.  Here he was with his cock almost buried in his youngest 
child's vagina, and he had already ejaculated his hazardous sperm 
right into the little girl's belly.  But his daughter wasn't 
finished with him yet.
     "Daddy, that's not fair.  You said you'd show me it all.  
You didn't put it up inside me like you promised," Suzy 
complained, as she fisted her father's slightly shrunken cock.
     The feeling of his little girl's slippery hand (Slippery 
with his semen!) massaging his cock, while the child begged him 
to stick his penis in her tiny unused hole, got the better of the 
man.  His cock once more rose to attention.











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     "Daddy, It's getting hard again."
     "Uh Huh," he replied.  Further words were hard to put 
together.
     "Are you going to fuck me now?"  The little girl's question 
decided him.
     "Yeah honey, we're going to try.  Here.  Rub cum all over my 
prick, and get it real slippery."
     Suzy grabbed a gob of cum leaking from the tip of his 
engorged cock, and smeared it all over.  The sensations were 
almost enough to make Dan cum again, but he managed to stop in 
time.  "Now rub some all over your vagina," he instructed.  "We 
want to make it easy for me to get into you."
     Watching Suzy spread her father's sperm all over the pouting 
lips of her vagina and then pushing some up inside was too much 
for Mary who had been quietly fingering herself in the corner.  
She climaxed violently again.  "Mmmmmmph," she said, trying not 
to distract her husband and daughter who were just about to 
consummate their union.
     At that moment however, an earthquake would have had a hard 
time distracting the two on the bed, as Dan slowly approached his 
daughter, and pushed the head of his cock at her tiny little 
hole.
     "Daddy!  It's too big!  It won't go in," sobbed the little 
girl as they both strained together.  Dan felt the ring of muscle 
at the entrance to her vagina surround the head of his cock, but 
it seemed no matter how hard they pushed, her muscles wouldn't 
expand enough to let him in.
     "I guess we'll have to quit," Dan said reluctantly.  "I 
don't want to hurt you."
     "No Daddy, I've just got to have it.  Push harder.  Please!"
     They both pushed, but nothing seemed to happen.  Suzy was 
almost getting hysterical.  "Please Daddy!!!"
     "Wait a minute," Dan said, "I've got an idea."
     He withdrew his penis, and then wrapped his fist around the 
head, and started to squeeze.
     "What are you doing Daddy?"
     "Squeezing the blood out of the head of my penis, so it'll 
be smaller, and might go in then," he explained, as he maintained 
the pressure for a minute.
     He then released his grip, grabbed a dollop of cum from his 
daughter's belly, smeared it over the head, and pushed the now 
reduced head of his cock into her small hole with almost one 
motion.














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     The woman watched, as her husband's prick slowly stretched 
the child's opening.
     "Uhhnnn!" said both of the people on the bed.
     It seemed that the giant prick couldn't possibly get into 
the tiny hole, but it slowly stretched, and the head bulged 
dangerously as the knob slipped inside with a slight pop.
     "Oh Daddy, It's going in!" the little girl said, as she 
squirmed excitedly on the bed.
     "Careful Honey, or you'll make me cum," the man cautioned, 
as he felt his daughter's tight little slit clamp down on his 
engorged cock.  "I don't want to get you pregnant."
     "I don't mind, I want your baby in me," came the whispered 
response.
     This was almost too much for the man.  With the head of his 
cock sticking just inside the lips of his own child's vagina, she 
was telling him, "She didn't mind." if he got her pregnant.  He 
looked over at his watching wife.
     Mary was too caught up in the sensuality of the moment.  Her 
own pussy felt like it was going to boil.  If she didn't see her 
husband cumming in their little girl, she thought she would 
explode.  She caught his eye, and nodded.  If their daughter 
wanted to get pregnant by her own father, who was she to object?
     "You're a little young yet, Honey," Dan said, as he felt a 
second inch of his engorged penis disappear into his tiny little 
daughter's obscenely stretched little slit, "I don't think you're 
body is ready to have a baby yet.  After all, you're only 10 
years old."
     "I had a period last week," Suzy whimpered; as third inch of 
her father's cock forced its way up into her virginal young 
belly.
     This was too much for Dan.  The thoughts, his little girl 
was possibly fertile, and actually wanted to have his baby, were 
too exciting. "UHhhhhnn!  Oh Shit!" the man exclaimed, as his 
prick exploded in the child's tightly stretched little belly.
     Suzy felt her father's cock expand in her belly and then 
suddenly felt slick, as his warm slippery sperm squirted against 
her unbroken hymen.  "Oh Daddy what are. . .?"  She stopped, as 
she realized that her father was climaxing inside her belly.  
"Oh, that's it.  Cum in me!" she exclaimed, as the soothing warm 
liquid filled her obscenely stretched little tunnel, "Cum in my 
pussy Daddy.  Shoot the stuff that makes babies up inside me.  
Make me have a baby.  Don't stop.  Please Daddy!"
     Dan couldn't have pulled his erupting penis out of his 
climaxing little girl if he had wanted to.  His cock was now 
tightly gripped by the ring of his daughter's vaginal muscles, as 
she spasmed with him.  Squirt after squirt of thick slippery 
sperm went right into the welcoming belly of the 10-year-old 
child.  The thought of shooting his seed inside his own baby 
girl, kept arousing Dan and made him ejaculate his semen into his 
tiny young daughter again and again.  God, she was still a 
virgin; and not even eleven years old yet!
     Dan felt almost overcome with love for his little girl.  He 
had never realized how he loved his little daughter, until he 
felt his sperm flow into the child's belly, while the little girl 
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     After a bit, the sensations slowed, and Dan looked down to 
where his prick had vanished a third of the way up inside his 
little girl's body.  A tiny bubble of white on one side, showed 
where some of his sperm was leaking out.  Suzy looked flushed 
with excitement, quite happy, and proud of herself.  She had 
actually managed to get her handsome father to cum inside her.  
She had welcomed her father's enormous penis into her tiny belly, 
and milked his cock with her tight little tunnel, until it 
squirted warm sticky seed into the tiny vagina it had created 11 
years ago, in her mother's womb.
     Suzy loved the warm slippery feeling of her father's thick 
sticky sperm soothing the inside of her tightly stretched tunnel. 
"Oh Daddy, that was so good.  Feeling you cumming inside me was 
so wonderful, Daddy.  I love you so much."  The knowledge, that 
her own father's seed was soaking into her womb, made Suzy love 
her father even more than before.
     Dan had to agree, "I love you too Honey."  Nobody had ever 
made him cum so much; not even his oversexed horny wife.  
Thinking of which, the man glanced over to where he had last seen 
his wife watching him couple with his daughter.  Seeing Dan mate 
with his own daughter, had pushed Mary over the edge.  The woman 
was in the throes of a mighty orgasm as she fingered herself to a 
climax.  Watching her husband trying to breed her little girl was 
too much.  She collapsed in a heap, as she saw in her mind's eye 
her husband's prick squirting his seed in the child's womb.  When 
she had seen Dan tense up, and a white glob appeared, squeezed 
out of the child's opening, she knew that her husband was 
ejaculating his potent sperm deep inside their little girl's 
body.  She had fallen to the floor as her own orgasm overtook 
her, imagining it was her father shooting sperm into her own 
womb.  "Oh!  Cum in me Daddy!" the woman moaned, as she shook in 
the throes of her orgasm.  "Cum, Cum. . ." Her mutterings grew 
unintelligible.
     Finally, she recovered enough to watch as her husband 
withdrew his cock from the overstretched slit of their precocious 
offspring.  It came out white and shining with the copious 
spending of the girl and her father.  After he had removed his 
engorged member from the child (with a slight "pop" as it 
exited), a glob of white appeared in the slightly stretched 
opening.  Suzy reached down, and gathered up the blob with the 
tip of her finger, and brought it up to her face to look at.
     "So, that's the stuff that makes babies," she said, as she 
looked at her father's cum, with an innocent look on her angelic 
little face.  "Am I pregnant now?" she asked hopefully.
     "Probably not," he replied, "you don't generally get 
pregnant the first time, though it's possible.  You are probably 
way too young anyway."
     "Next time, I want you to put your cock all the way inside 
me," she said.
     "It'll hurt, when I go through your hymen."
     "I don't care.  I want to love you like Mama does.  I want 
to fuck you, and have your babies, and everything.  I wish I 
could marry you."




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     "You don't have to fuck me to prove you love me Honey.  You 
know my little Suzy is the most important thing in the world to 
me."
     "After Mommy."
     "After your mother, of course.  If it wasn't for your 
mother, I wouldn't have you."
     "That's OK, I love Mama too."  The girl looked again at her 
father's cum dangling from her fingertip.  Then she reached down 
between her legs, and shoved the cum-drenched finger up her 
little slit.  "Daddy, are you going to fuck me again?"
     She waited while he hesitated, then put on her sad little 
girl look.  "Please?"
     When he didn't reply, she said, "After all, you were going 
to teach me all about making babies, and I'm still a virgin."
     "Probably not pregnant either," she added as an 
afterthought.  "And I won't know everything about making babies 
till we make one.  Promise you'll make a baby in me Daddy?"
     At that moment, it didn't seem to much to ask.
     "Sure honey, If that's what you really want.  But, it may 
take a while."
     "That's all right Daddy, that's what will be so much fun.  
Having you fuck me all the time, until I get pregnant."  She 
paused in thought.  "Daddy, will you still fuck me after I get 
pregnant? . . . . Please?"
     "OK, sure, whatever.  But remember, I still have to take 
care of your mother."
     "I know Daddy.  Can I watch too?"
     "I suppose, you know all about it already."





























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                            CHAPTER 3
                   June takes a chance on love

     After that, the threesome stopped to have lunch.  The lunch 
was filled with talk about sex, babies, and what would happen if 
and when Suzy turned up pregnant.  Suzy felt really grown up now, 
and would have loved to continue the conversation, but her older 
brother and sister breezed into the room, and after a warning 
glance from her mother remembered that the older duo weren't 
supposed to know about her "lessons".  "Damn," she thought.  She 
had been sure that her father would take her back to bed, and 
finish what he had started.  She could feel the oozing of his 
seed in her vagina soothing the slight sting where his finger had 
pushed earlier.  "If it wasn't for those two rats, Daddy would 
probably have pushed his big cock all the way through, and then I 
wouldn't still be a virgin!" the girl sulked.
     It was hard to remain mad at her two older siblings though.  
They were both bubbly infectious personalities that made you want 
to laugh and be around.  Jeremy was a tall handsome 14 year old 
that looked like a younger version of his father.  June looked 
like a miniature version of her mother, with the same dark hair 
and eyes, and a sensual swing to her hips that made her seem much 
older than her 12 short years.  Suzy on the other hand had her 
father's hair and eyes, but her mother's strikingly beautiful 
face.
































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     Jeremy at the moment, (when Suzy's attention came back) was 
engaged in telling a story complete with waving arms and sugges
tive movements about what had happened down at practice between 
one of the cheerleaders, and two of the boys in the locker-room.
     "She didn't.  Really?" said June.  "With both of them?"
     Suzy was now sorry she hadn't been listening earlier.
     "Yep," said Jeremy, "and not only that, but her panties were 
gone."
     Suzy couldn't resist: "Are you sure?" she breathed.
     "Un Huh.  I was there, and I actually saw her bare cunt." 
Jeremy was trying to shock his little sister.
     "What did it look like?" she replied, not to be outdone.
     "You know, kinda puffy with a little crack in the middle, 
and a little black hair just above the hole," he continued.  "I 
wouldn't mind getting some of that."
     "Oh you boys!" June said, taking a playful swing at her 
brother, which he ducked.  "You'd probably fuck anything in 
skirts, if you had a chance."
     Jeremy didn't deny it.  Just talking about sex with 2 sexy 
girls was giving him a hard-on.  Even if the girls were his own 
sisters.  Sisters were supposed to be a pain, but Jeremy had 
always gotten along well with his.  He pretended to dislike his 
sisters when other boys were around, but in reality he got a kick 
out of spending time with his sisters, and learning what they did 
with the other girls.
     "You'd probably fuck me or June if you could."  Suzy 
couldn't believe her daring.
     "Probably," Jeremy dared her right back.
     "I've got to go.  Now," June said, her breath coming quickly 
as she rushed from the room.  "Gawd!" she mumbled to herself.  
Her brother wanted to . . . She couldn't bring herself to 
complete the thought.  Her brother wanted to fuck her!  There, 
she did it.  Now she wondered what she was going to do with the 
knowledge.  She knew she would never be able to resist, if he 
came right out and asked her.  But he wouldn't.  She knew that.  
Her brother was too much the nice guy to force himself on her.  
For a moment she felt relieved.  Then, after a bit she realized 
that would mean that she was going to remain horny for the next 
several years.  At 12, June was always horny.
     She had started having periods about a year and a half ago, 
and since then, she had seemed to be in a perpetual aroused 
state.  Sometimes, she sneaked down to her parents' room, and 
listened outside the door in the morning, while they made love.  
She knew now that her father always woke up in the morning with a 
hard-on.  He and her mother would fuck, while they thought the 
children slept.  Afterwards, she would sneak back to her room so 
as not to disturb Suzy who slept in the room between; and finger 
herself to an orgasm while imagining that it was her, that her 
father was fucking, instead of her mother.  She would have been 
shocked, had she known that her little sister had already fucked 
their father, right now had his seed in her womb, and was 
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     All of a sudden, a thought occurred to her.  She could get 
Jeremy to fuck her!  It seemed like a perfect solution.  She 
loved her brother.  She knew he wouldn't hurt her for the world.  
He would never tell.  And best of all, he reminded her of her 
handsome father.
     June's plans started to fall into place.  He wouldn't seduce 
her, and she couldn't seduce him, but what if they seduced each 
other?  She had a pretty good idea of how to start after their 
conversation earlier.
     "Jeremy!" she called, "Could you come here?" interrupting 
the conversation that she could still hear going on, by the 
occasional shrill giggle of her little sister.
     "Just a minute!" he yelled back; trying to finish the story 
he was telling.
     A couple of minutes later, June heard a loud guffaw from her 
sister, as the two siblings broke into laughter.
     "Not Really!" screamed Suzy.
     "Really," assured her brother, as the two children broke up.
     Jeremy came to his sister's room still wiping his eyes with 
laughter.  So at first, he didn't see what his sister was doing.
     "So what did you waaa . . .," his voice died away as he 
looked down at his almost naked little sister.  The little girl 
was lying on her bed with her panties off, and her bra lying 
beside the bed.  Her flimsy, open-knit, see-through blouse, was 
pulled up above her developing little tits.  Except for that, she 
wasn't wearing a thing.  That is unless you counted the hand 
stuffed between her legs madly moving in and out as she played 
with herself.
     "Dammit, I was almost there!" she said, as she realized her 
brother was there.  Then a wave of fear passed through her.  What 
if he didn't want her?  What if, worse yet, he told?  "Shut the 
door, dammit," she exclaimed.  "Do you want everybody else to see 
me?"
     "Wow June, I didn't realize . . ."  His voice trailed off 
again.
     "Yeah, well I get horny too.  Don't you ever jack yourself 
off?"
     "About a hundred times a day."
     "Me too.  And I just thought of something we could do about 
it."
     "We? You and me?" he squeaked, as it began to dawn on him 
what his little sister was talking about.
     "We.  You and me."  Her voice was emphatic.
     "But what if we . . ."  He couldn't say it.
     "Got caught?  We won't.  We don't dare," she responded.  
"But do you want to go on like this for the next 10 years?  Or 
didn't you mean what you said earlier?"










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     It took Jeremy a minute to remember the conversation from 
earlier.  "Let me get this straight," he said.  "You mean that 
you wouldn't mind if I fff, ffff. fffu."  He couldn't get it out.
     "Fucked me?"  She startled him by her brazenness.  "No." 
Then almost shyly, "That is if you want to."
     "If he wanted to!" his mind almost screamed.  He had never 
wanted anything so much in his life.
     "We'll have to be careful," he temporized.
     "We will.  Now come here big brother, and show me how much 
you want me."
     Jeremy reached for his sister as she reached for him.  There 
was a sudden commotion, and they both ended up in a breathless 
heap on the bed.  Jeremy had his arms around a nearly naked girl 
who was kissing him madly.  The fact that the girl was his little 
sister, made it even more exciting.
     "Wait," he said, "let me get these things off."
     He started to peel out of his shorts.
     "Oooh!" said June as his aroused cock spring into view, 
"Your cock looks nice."  It was a nice 6 inch piece of swollen 
tissue sticking out at her.  "I think it likes me."
     "You'd better believe it little sister.  It likes you a lot.  
It wants to crawl up inside your little pussy-hole and squirt you 
full of cream."
     Suzy was getting turned on by her brother's lewd words, but 
she didn't lose complete track of reality.  "You'd better not."  
A flash of fear went through her.  "I might get pregnant."
     Jeremy stopped, with his shirt still on, and came back down 
suddenly.  "I suppose so, but if I don't, then what can we do?"  
All of a sudden, the easy answers to his horny problem had 
vanished.
     June was in a quandary also.  "I don't know.  I'm not on the 
pill.  Do you have anything?"  Her frustration was almost 
overwhelming.
     Jeremy thought.  "Well, I could get some rubbers.  I don't 
like them, but it's better than knocking you up."
     June brightened.  "Do you have one now?"
     "No.  I can get some from Mom or Dad tomorrow, but not right 
now.  They'd probably catch on to whom I'm going to use them 
with."
     June was almost in tears from frustration and horniness.  
"Well what can we do?"
     Jeremy thought it over.  "Well, as I see it, we have four 
choices.  First, we can do nothing."  He paused to look at his 
naked sister.
     June shook her head.  No.












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     "Second, we could just play with each other.  Not actually 
fuck."
     That didn't sound too good to June either.  She was tired of 
"just playing"  She'd been doing that for too long already, and 
she told her brother so.  "What are the other choices?" she 
asked.
     "Well, I could pull out before I cum."
     "Really?  Could you?"
     "I think so.  It wouldn't be as satisfying, but I could 
probably do it."
     "What's the last choice?"  Even as she spoke, June felt she 
knew the answer.
     "We could always take a chance.  Most girls don't get 
knocked-up on the first try.  When was your period?"
     "Huh?" June couldn't figure the change of subject.  What did 
school have to do with sex?
     "When was your last period?  You know, monthlies," Jeremy 
explained.
     "Oh!  I don't know, a week or so ago I guess.  Why?"
     "Because, if it was close to your period, you wouldn't be so 
likely to get knocked-up." Jeremy said
     "Oh," said June, "I guess that's out then.  But I can't 
wait.  I've got to do something NOW!"
     Jeremy felt the same way.  If he didn't get his prick inside 
his cute little sister pretty soon, he felt he'd die of 
frustration.  "Well I guess I'll just have to try to pull out in 
time," he said.
     "No," she replied.
     "Huh?"  He didn't understand.
     "Not the first time.  I want the first time to be perfect.  
For you and for me."
     "You mean?" he asked.
     "Uh Huh," she replied, "I want you to fuck me, and shoot 
your cum in me and everything.  I'll carry your sperm in my belly 
tonight, and then we'll worry about my getting pregnant.  
Tomorrow, you can get some rubbers or pull out or something, but 
right now I want the real thing.  We'll just have to take a 
chance."
     Suddenly he hugged her.  "I love you Sis," he exclaimed.
     "I love you too.  Now get on top of me, and fuck me full of 
cream."
     "Shouldn't I work you up a little, get you excited first?" 
he asked.
     "If I get any more excited, I'm going to explode!" she said, 
"Do it NOW!" Madly she spread her legs and pulled her brother to 
her.  "Get your cock in me before I die!"











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     "Geeze.  Wait a second Sis.  I. . ."  His voice cut off as 
he felt the tip of his prick surrounded by the tight ring of 
muscles at the entrance to his little sister's vagina.  He 
couldn't believe it; he was actually fucking his horny little 
sister.  His cock bulged as he pushed another inch up into the 
child's belly.  "Ok Sis, you got it.  Boy do you have it!" he 
exclaimed, as he watched half of his prick vanish into the little 
girl's slit.
     "Oh! Wait! Auggh!" June exclaimed, as his cock went through 
her hymen and slid all the way home until the tip was resting at 
the entrance to her uterus.  "That hurt."
     "Sorry Sis, but I had to bust your cherry.  Do you want me 
to stop?"  He didn't know how, but if she asked him, somehow he'd 
find the willpower to pull out.
     "Don't be silly.  Just go easy when you fuck me OK?"
     He pulled out an inch, then fucked his cock back into the 
child's vagina.  "How's that?" he asked.
     "Ow.  Hurts a little.  But keep doing it.  It's starting to 
feel better."
     The 12-year-old girl couldn't believe it.  Ten minutes ago 
she had been a super horny little virgin.  Now she was a woman.  
She had her big brother's cock stuck up inside her vagina, and 
pretty soon he would be squirting his white stuff in her womb.
     "Are you going to cum in me?" she asked, in her little-girl 
voice, "Are you going to stick that big nasty old cock up in my 
belly, and squirt me full of baby-juice?"  All the while, she was 
rocking her hips in time with his as she felt him sliding in and 
out.
     "Oh June don't."  Her obscene words were getting to him. "If 
you keep talking like that I'm gonna . . .," he trailed off.
     "Cum?" she finished for him.  "Is big brother gonna squirt 
his nasty baby-juice clear up in little sister's womb?  Does big 
brother want to get his little baby sister pregnant?  C'mon big 
brother, knock your sister up.  I don't mind.  I want to feel you 
make a baby in me."
      Her obscene talk was too much for the 14 year old boy.  It 
was bad enough to have his cock sliding in and out of his little 
sister's tiny slit, but this talk was just too much.  His prick 
grew impossibly stiff.  The head dilated, and he started to spew 
his semen inside the 12-year-old girl's writhing belly.
     "Mmmmmm," June purred, as she felt her brother's penis 
bucking in her tummy.  All of a sudden, their motion got slicker, 
and she knew Jeremy was squirting the thick sticky white stuff 
that made babies, up inside her flat little belly.  "Cum in me!  
Knock me up Jemmy!" June used her old little-girl name for her 
brother, as her own orgasm engulfed her.
     Jeremy felt the child's vagina clamp down on his erupting 
prick, and he knew that his sister had made it too.  He shoved 
one last time up into the little girl and felt the tip of his 
cock enter her uterus.  Spasm after spasm shook him as he 
squirted the last of his sperm into his young sister's developing 
womb.





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     "Oooh that's so good," sighed June, as she felt her 
brother's seed draining into her 12-year-old womb.  She loved the 
warm slick feeling of his sperm inside her.  Then she felt him 
pull back slightly and the head of his cock uncoupled from her 
uterus.  "I love you Jeremy," she said, as his cock slowly shrank 
in her vagina.
     "I love you too Sis, But this is dangerous.  Hadn't you 
better go douche or something?"  The older boy's tone was 
worried.
     "No silly. That just washes it up into your womb.  Didn't 
you read the sex manuals Daddy gave us?"
     "Not that part.  What do you do then, to keep from getting 
pregnant?"
     At This point, the older boy pulled his cock from his little 
sister's vagina.  The sensation of the little girl's cunt milking 
him as he withdrew was incredible.  His cock made one last thick 
white squirt of sperm lick up the girl's belly, in an obscene 
white puddle.  As she lay there with her legs spread, a bubble of 
white slowly started to ooze up out of her newly stretched hole.





 


























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     "Well, If I didn't want to become pregnant, the best thing 
for me would be to go sit on the toilet, and let it drain out, as 
best it could.  If I did want to have your baby," she continued 
"I should lay here with my ass elevated, and let it seep in.  
Like this."  The little girl demonstrated by grabbing a pillow 
and lifting her slim buttocks off the bed while sliding it 
underneath.  "There!"
     Jeremy couldn't believe it.  "Hadn't you better hurry then?" 
he exclaimed, nodding towards the bathroom.
     "Silly!  I told you that I wanted this time to be perfect.  
For you.  If you think I'm going to flush your precious seed down 
the toilet tonight after what you just did for me, well you just 
don't know."  She smiled at him a loving smile that almost broke 
his heart.  "Today, you make love to me as a real woman.  If I 
get knocked-up, well we'll see.  Tomorrow and after, we'll have 
to take precautions."  She paused.  "Are you ready to do it 
again?"
     "Now?!"
     "Now."
     "Well gee Sis."  He pointed at his now flaccid tool.
     "Oh don't worry, I know what to do about that.  Cindy taught 
me."
     "Cindy?"
     "You know, Cindy, our cousin, Suzy's best friend."
     "I know, I just didn't think Cindy would go in for such 
things."
     "You didn't think I went in for such things either," she 
pointed out.
     "You're right.  So what did Cindy teach you?"
     He was completely unprepared for his little sister's next 
action.
     "This!" she exclaimed, as he suddenly felt his sperm-covered 
cock swallowed up by his little sister's sucking mouth.
     He couldn't believe how good his little sister's mouth felt.  
She licked, and swallowed, and sucked until his cock started 
rising again.
     "Like it?" June asked, in a pause to catch her breath.  She 
didn't wait for a reply but went back to sucking on his now 
almost fully erect tool.
     "Wow! I sure do!" he exclaimed.  "But isn't there something 
I can do for you also?"
     "You already are," she replied, after pulling her mouth off 
his swollen cock with an obscene "pop".  "Tomorrow, you can lick 
me down there, but right now I want to fuck.  I want my big 
brother's cock buried inside my pee-hole, squirting baby-juice in 
my vagina, trying to get me pregnant.  Just this once.  Tomorrow, 
we'll worry.  For today, I'm going to pretend I'm married to my 
big handsome brother.  Remember though, this is the only time, so 
we'll have to make the most of it."








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     "OK, I guess," Jeremy replied, as he prepared to mount his 
little sister again.  "This time, let me feel your tits, and your 
belly against mine.  Spread your legs, and let me in."
     June spread her legs, and Jeremy could see a trickle of 
white oozing out of her newly stretched hole.  Knowing that his 
little sister might already be carrying his baby made was a scary 
feeling, but he was proud that she would want him as a father for 
her child.  Slowly he pressed his stiff member up between the 
little girl's slightly spread legs.
     "Ooooooh!" they both moaned, as his cock slid easily into 
the child's belly for the second time.  If June could talk 
raunchy, then Jeremy felt he could too:
     "Look at you.  Cute little baby girl, with your big 
brother's baby-maker stuffed up in your belly.  Wanting to get 
pregnant by your own brother!  Well big brother's gonna give you 
a big belly.  I'm gonna squirt your tummy full of baby-juice and 
knock you up higher than a kite."
     Jeremy moved easily in and out of the little girl now as his 
cock, lubricated by the sperm he had already squirted in the 
youngster, slid all the way back to the neck of her womb.  He 
then pulled out until only the head was held by tight ring of 
muscles at the entrance.
     "Oh Jemmy!  Do it!  Stick your big baby-maker in me and 
knock me up.  Make my tummy get big with your baby."
     "Hold on June, You don't want me to cum just yet.  Here, put 
your legs together."
     June did as he asked, moving her legs inside his, as he sat 
back on her thighs with his big cock obscenely stretching the 
tiny little slit between the underaged little girl's legs.
     "Now look down, where your brother's cock is about to squirt 
baby juice in your womb.  Big brother's gonna make a baby in that 
cute little belly."
     June followed his directions, and looked at her flat little 
tummy, now being stretched by the pulsing of her brother's 
bloated penis, then farther down between her legs, where his 
engorged cock vanished into the tiny hole she used to pee out of.  
The obscene sight was almost too much for the aroused child.
     "Oh Jeremy, Fuck me, Fuck me, Fuck ME!" she cried, as her 
immature young cunt started to convulse around her big brother's 
slippery, sliding cock.

















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     Unable to hold out much longer, Jeremy came down on top of 
the little girl and started to jam his cock into his sibling's 
slippery little hole with rapid strokes.  Feeling his 12-year-old 
sister's smooth little belly rubbing against his, her pert 
nubbins of breasts poking his chest like little spikes while her 
spasming slit squeezed his cock like a runaway milking machine 
was too much for the older boy.  Jeremy jammed his erupting prick 
all the way up in his little sister's belly.  This time, the 
sperm he had already ejaculated inside the youngster lubricated 
his cock, so that the head of his penis pushed past the clasping 
ring of her cervix and clear into the little girl's womb.
     "OW!" June said, as the 14-year-old boy's cock stretched her 
uterus.  Then she couldn't say anything, as the feeling of 
her own brother's potent seed squirting into her receptive womb, 
caused June to climax with an intensity she couldn't believe.
     "Wuh WuH! Wuh," the tiny girl panted, as the sensation of 
each ejaculation of her big brother's semen into her belly caused 
her to climax.  June could feel the base of her brother's 
distended cock expand, then felt the swelling progress up the 
bloated conduit, until it concluded with the forceful injection 
of another dollop of prolific sperm into her fertile young belly.  
Each copious squirt of her big brother's seed into the child's 
eagerly accepting womb caused her to climax all over again, until 
she almost blacked out.
     Jeremy was too engaged in his own climax to notice his 
sibling's predicament.  The feeling of his little sister's cervix 
clenching at the head of his penis like a vagina within a vagina 
was too much.  He kept pushing his engorged member as far as he 
could into the squirming child, while he ejaculated jet after jet 
of semen into her tightly stretched little belly.  Each time the 
older boy thought he was finished, June's wildly convulsing 
vagina would squeeze his cock again, and his penis would respond 
by sending another surge of sperm into his little sister's 
12-year-old womb.
     All good things must end, and Jeremy's mighty ejaculations 
finally slowed down to spurts, then a trickle, and finally just 
an ooze leaking into his younger sibling's distended belly.  
June, without the extra stimulation of her virile older brother 
pumping cum into her womb, slowly came down from her high.
     "Boy that was good!"
     Jeremy couldn't help but agree.
     June reveled in the risky feeling of having her own 
brother's thick sticky sperm warming the inside of her belly.  
The little girl felt so chock full of the warm, gooey, life-
giving fluid, her handsome big brother had been injecting into 
her womb, that she thought her little tummy might burst.  "Wow, I 
never thought it would be like that!" she said, as the head of 
his shrinking cock pulled out of the tight clasp of her cervix 
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     "Me neither," Jeremy agreed, running his hands up and down 
his little sister's naked body while he enjoyed the feeling of 
her greasy, cum-filled vagina massaging his now soft member.  
"Was that good enough, little sister?  I feel as if I shot enough 
baby juice in your belly to impregnate a hundred girls."
     "Mmmmmmm!  I hope so!"  June leaned into the boy's caresses 
and squeezed her brother's soft cock with her little slit.  "I 
don't know what I'll do when tomorrow comes, and we can't do it 
for real any more.  The feel of you trying to get me pregnant is 
too good."
     "We shouldn't even be doing it this time," Jeremy pointed 
out.  "If that cute little belly of yours starts to swell, 
there's going to be trouble."
     June looked down at the flat little belly that her brother's 
big cock was no longer stretching.  The young girl imagined her 
smooth little tummy being swollen by her handsome big brother's 
baby.  "Mmmmm.  I don't care.  It was worth it," she replied.  "I 
wouldn't mind having your baby growing inside my belly, making it 
big.  It's just what other people would say."
     "Like Mom and dad."
     A shiver of fear went through the little girl.  "Yeah, them 
too."
     At that moment, both children heard the clock in the hall 
chime the hour.
     "Oh god, I've got to do my homework before supper!"
     "And I've got to meet Cindy at the library!"
     The two incestuous lovers pulled apart.  As Jeremy's cock 
exited his sister's slit, it was followed by a torrent of pinkish 
fluid.
     "Oh Wow what's that?"
     "Stop it before it gets on the bed!"
     Jeremy grabbed madly for something, anything to stop the 
flow of pinkish-tinged semen that was flowing from his sister's 
ravished vagina.  "Here, use this!" he said, as he grabbed his 
shirt and stuffed it at the little girl's hole.
     "Not your favorite shirt!" she exclaimed, as he swabbed her 
slightly sore pubic area.
     "It'll always be my favorite shirt now," He replied, as he 
dabbed at the trickle that still seeped from her crack.  "How 
come it's not white?  I never knew girl's cum was pink."
     "Silly!  That's just my maidenhead, my virginity.  You 
popped my cherry remember?"
     Jeremy blushed crimson at the reminder.  "I'm sorry," he 
said.
     "Not too sorry I hope."
     Jeremy's blush grew even brighter if possible.  "No," he 
whispered, "I loved it."
     "Me too."









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     With that, the two children broke up and Jeremy, gathering 
his clothes, headed for his room, taking one last aprecciative 
look at his little sister's lovely developing body.  The little 
girl posed a moment for her older brother, displaying her budding 
young breasts and the childish vagina peeping from between her 
shapely legs, before she quit with a quiet, "Damn!"
     "What's the matter?" Jeremy paused in his exit to inquire.
     "Your cum.  It's running down my leg."
     Sure enough, Jeremy could see a glob of white on the little 
girl's leg while a trail of wetness stretched all the way back to 
her down-covered little slit.
     "Don't worry," she said, as she dabbed at it with a tissue, 
"I'll just use a tampon"  She giggled at a sudden thought.  "I 
used to use them to keep boy's sperm out.  Now I'm using one to 
keep yours in."  At his quizzical look she explained, "I'd wear 
one when I went on a date, so I could tell the boy I couldn't 
fuck because I was having my period, and I'd be able to show him.  
Actually, it never happened, but I was ready."
     Jeremy giggled also at the revelation, then headed for his 
own room.  Quickly glancing down the hall, and seeing no one, he 
made a silent dash for his room to get dressed and start on his 
delayed homework.  He didn't notice his mother as she sat taking 
a shit in the bathroom.  Mary had been coming back into the house 
from out in the garden, when she had felt her stomach cramping 
and had made a mad dash for the bathroom just in time to get her 
panties down before the quick bout of diarrhea caused her to lose 
control.  She wished she had been able to shove the door shut, 
and was trying to reach it with her toe, when she heard the door 
to June's room open, shut, and footsteps come down the hall.  She 
was about to ask her daughter to close the bathroom door for her, 
when she shut her mouth with a snap.  It wasn't June.  It was her 
son, moving fast down the hall without looking to either side.  
For the second he was in view, she stared.  The teenager was 
completely naked, and it was obvious that her son was no longer 
her "little" boy.  From the size of the piece of meat dangling 
between his legs, she was sure that he would give lot's of 
pleasure to some lucky little girl, when he got older.
     A sudden chill ran down her spine.  "Older?  Lucky little 
girl?"  Her words replayed themselves in her mind as she 
remembered that her "little" boy had just come from his little 
sister's room, naked, and Mary knew June was still in there, 
because she could hear the little tune the child sang as she got 
dressed.  The tune was the same one June always sang as she put 
on her clothes: "Some day my prince will come."  June had been 
singing that song as she got dressed for years. Ever since they 
had brought the video "Snow White" home, the girl had at first 
sang it all day long.  Finally she had slowed down enough so that 
she only sang it while getting dressed.  Mary used it as an 
invisible marker on her child's progress every morning.  She new 
just when the girl was "decent" and just when she finished 
putting on her shoes.  Now, for instance, Mary knew the little 
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     "Pulling on her panties!"  The thought burst into her mind.  
And her son was naked!  What were the two of them doing in there?  
All sorts of answers flooded her mind.  "Playing Doctor." "You 
show me yours, and I'll show you Mine." "Mommy and Daddy, where I 
put my penis in your hole."  That last thought, along with the 
remembrance of what Suzy had done that morning with her father 
stopped her.  What was she getting excited about?  June was older 
than she had been for her first time, and certainly much older 
than Suzy.  Still, the woman made a vow to herself to keep an eye 
on the two siblings.  She didn't want her little babies getting 
hurt.  She also had to admit that she was more than a little 
turned on at the prospect of mating her two children.  Mary 
decided that she had better prepare herself for a bigger family 
in the near future.  With her husband busy breeding their 
youngest daughter and trying to get the little girl pregnant, and 
her older son and daughter doing Lord-knows-what, stark naked in 
the little girl's bedroom, she figured that there was going to be 
the patter of little feet in the house before long.
     Mary thought a little longer before she left, smiling, to 
make dinner.  "You know, Mary," she said to herself, "this might 
actually be fun!"

  




























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                            CHAPTER 4
              Cindy gets some help from her mother

     Cindy Macon was horny.  This was not unusual.  In fact, she 
always seemed to be horny.  For the past two years, ever since 
her breasts had started to grow, she had been horny most of the 
time.  If it hadn't been for her brother, who helped her out with 
his tongue and fingers at least once a day, she probably would 
have been pregnant six times over.  As it was, she had been able 
to remain a virgin in spite of the enormous pressures for a child 
of her obvious sensuality.  The last 3 months had been the worst, 
as she started having regular periods.  Her first one had been 6 
months ago, and it had caused her to get so aroused that she had 
almost fucked one of the jocks who always seemed to be making 
lewd passes at her.  If their passes hadn't been so crude, that 
they turned her more off than on, she probably wouldn't be a 
virgin right now.  As it was, her brother was the only man who 
had ever touched her.  He had showed her how to satisfy a man 
with her mouth and tongue, while eating her pussy with a relish 
that never seemed to diminish.
     Only once, had the older boy ever gone any further.  That 
time, Billy had come upon his little sister, while the little 
girl was pulling out her last used tampon.  Billy had asked his 
sister if she was "on the rag."  When the little girl replied 
that her monthlies had just ended, the boy proceeded to eat his 
sister's creaming little pussy to about six screaming orgasms.  
Billy had been jacking himself off all during the time he ate the 
little girl out.  While the child was lying there, weak and 
spread-eagled in front of him, the boy slipped the head of his 
swollen penis up into his little sister's well-lubricated young 
slit, and proceeded to ejaculate wad after wad of hot slippery 
incestuous cum right up inside the defenseless little girl's 
unprotected young belly.  The warm, sticky feeling of having her 
handsome big brother's slick gelatinous sperm soaking into her 
receptive young vagina, had caused Cindy to climax like never 
before.
     Cindy had begged her older brother to repeat the process.  
Billy had refused, insisting that he didn't want to get his 
little sister pregnant.  He had told the girl that if she still 
wanted it, to come to him when her period ended next month, and 
he might do it again.  Cindy had been waiting for a month now.  
She had been about to tell her brother that she was ready, when 
the episode in the schoolteacher's office had occurred.
     Cindy's blood was about to boil from sexual arousal, and she 
decided that enough was enough.  Tonight, she would go to sleep 
as a woman, not a scared little virgin.  She knew just the person 
to do the job, after that steamy episode yesterday.  But first, 
she had to find out about Suzy.

     Nobody was surprised, when Cindy showed up at the Fisher 
residence, and walked right into Suzy's bedroom without knocking.  
The two girls were together so much, and Cindy slept over so 
often, that it almost seemed like her own home.  In fact, there 
had been several humorous suggestions about giving the girl her 
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     Suzy was lying on the bed; finger up her slit; working 
herself to another orgasm.  To Cindy it seemed that her cousin's 
little crack was shinier that she had ever seen it before.  
Oblivious to her cousin's presence, Suzy mumbled to herself as 
she ticked her clit, and rammed a finger up her tiny snatch.  
"Oooooh Daddy.  Shoot your cum in me.  Make a baby in me."  The 
child's obscene mumbling turned to grunts and moans as she 
reached her climax.  "Uhnnn.  Oooh.  Aaaaaahhhh!"  The little 
girl groaned as she finally came back to reality.  "Cindy!" she 
exclaimed in shock, "how long have you been here?"
     "Long enough, cousin mine," Cindy gloated.  "I guess you 
finally got what you wanted.  Didn't you?"
     "I'm not supposed to tell," came the whispered response.
     "You don't have to.  Tell me, was it good?"
     "Mmmmm," was the only reply.
     "I can tell.  Now guess what?"
     "What?" asked Suzy, all ears now.
     "I'm going to do it tonight."
     "No!  With who?"  Suzy couldn't believe it.  First her, and 
now Cindy.  It seemed like everything was turning to sex.
     "Mr. Stockdale."
     "No!  I don't believe it."  Suzy was aghast.  "But he's our 
teacher!"
     "Not any more, remember.  And I know just how to get him."  
Cindy sounded sure of herself, even though doubts were beginning 
to nag.
     "Are you going to do it now?" Suzy asked.
     "In a few minutes.  I've got to talk to Mother first."  
Cindy got to her feet.  "But, I just HAD to find out about you 
first.  Wow!  You really did it.  All the way?  He didn't pull 
out?"
     Suzy first nodded, then shook her head.
     "Well, I hope you don't get pregnant," Cindy said, as she 
headed out the door.
     Suzy Fisher's quiet reply almost stopped her in her tracks.
     "I do."
     The implications of her cousins last words stirred up even 
more turmoil in Cindy Macon's overheated little brain.  Suzy 
wanted to!  Wow!  She wondered if she'd have the nerve.  Well, 
"Que Sera Sera."  If she did, she did.  Now, to get her mother in 
on her plan.
















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     Bang!  The screen door slammed shut as she entered the Macon 
Kitchen.
     "Cindy.  How many times do I have to tell you. . ."  Arlene 
Macon was a petite woman who looked almost as young as some of 
her older daughters.  "What's the matter honey?" she changed 
directions swiftly.  Her maternal instincts were strong, and her 
empathy was unbounded.  She knew something was bothering her 
little girl.  Cindy may not have looked like a little girl, but 
Arlene knew that inside she was still a barely 11 year old child.
     "Mommy, You know how Billy sometimes has Marylin over for 
the night?"
     Arlene knew what her child was referring to.  It was 
something she had suggested to Marylin's parents, and they both 
agreed it was better than having the two kids making out at the 
drive-in, and possibly getting picked up by the police.
     "Yes dear. So?" she prompted.
     "I want to have a boyfriend over."  The statement was flat.
     Arlene sucked in her breath.  She knew it would have to 
happen someday.  But Cindy was so young!  She knew she couldn't 
let the child down now, when she obviously needed her mother's 
love the most.
     "So, have him over."  She somehow managed to get the words 
out without seeming strained.
     "Uh Mom?"  The voice was hesitant.
     "Yes dear?"
     "He's an older man."
     "Not married I hope?"  Arlene couldn't keep the edge of fear 
for her baby girl out of her voice.
     "Mommy!  I'm not that dumb!" the little-girl voice 
continued, "It's Mr. Stockdale."
     Arlene felt so relieved she almost sat down.  Of all the 
people she knew, the 5th-grade teacher was one of the most 
attractive and kindly (outside of the classroom) men she had ever 
met.  She knew several of the young (and not-so-young) women 
about town had set their caps for him.  It was no wonder Cindy 
was, to pardon the expression, "Going to take a crack at him."  
She sniggered to herself at her little joke.
     "I see," she said to her overeager child, "and does the poor 
man know about this yet?"
     "Uh, no Mom.  That's where I needed your help," Cindy 
blurted.
     "Why don't you pull up a chair, and tell old Arlene all 
about it Honey."  The girl's mother picked up the ever-ready 
coffee pot from the stove and sat down to listen.
     Cindy sighed with relief.  Her mother was going to help.
     For the next hour, the older woman listened to her little 
girl, as she poured out her story of frustrations and horniness.  
She had already known about the child and her brother, but the 
bit about the tampon was new to her.
     "You had your period this week honey?" Arlene inquired 
worriedly.
     Cindy reassured her mother, then continued with her tale.  
When she got to the part about the teacher's office and the torn 
panties, her mother was wiping her eyes in sympathetic laughter.  
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     Cindy didn't hold back a thing.  She told her mother about 
Suzy's bet, and what she thought the probable outcome was.  
Finally she got down to the point.  "Mom. I'm so frustrated.  
Suzy's getting what she wants, though it might take a while.  
Billy's getting his rocks off in Marylin almost every night.  
Listening to you and dad every morning makes me want to scream.  
If I don't get laid for real, I'll probably take Joe up on his 
offer."
     Joe Jackson, (J. J. to his friends, of which there were 
few.)  was a crude oaf of a boy in the 7th grade who was always 
bragging about the girls he had laid, and how he never used a 
rubber.  His swaggering bullying manner turned off most of the 
girls, but Cindy knew that a few were turned on by it.  In fact, 
there was a rumor that more than one of his "girlfriends" had 
turned up pregnant, and had to get an abortion.  Nobody could 
imagine any girl in her right mind wanting to keep his baby.  A 
couple of times, he had slobbered at Cindy, and once he had even 
offered to teach both Cindy and her cousin Suzy "the Fact's of 
Life," and "How to make a baby."  The offer had so disgusted 
Cindy that she hadn't felt like eating that night.
     Arlene smiled.  She knew her daughter better than that!  
Still, she obviously needed help, and knew where she wanted it 
from.  "I'll take care of everything dear."
     "Oh Mom."  The sigh of relief seemed to fill the house.
     "Now you get ready for your 'date' dear, and I'll take care 
of John Stockdale."  Arlene shooed her wayward child out of the 
kitchen as she reached for the phone.
     It seemed like eternity, even though it only took 3 rings 
before the click in the receiver told Arlene that someone was on 
the other end of the line.
     "Stockdale," came the firm response.
     "John, This is Arlene Macon.  Yes, Cindy's mother.  Are you 
busy tonight?"
     Cindy snuck back to the hall where she could hear the one-
sided conversation.
     "Well could you break it?  Something has come up."
     A pause.
     "Yes I know.  Cindy told me something that happened 
yesterday after school, and I think that we should take care of 
the matter."
     Pause.
     "No, it can't be done over the phone."
     Pause.
     "Fine, I'll expect you at 6 O'clock for dinner."
     Pause.
     "Yes, for dinner.  Be on time."
     Pause.
     "Oh, and one more thing."
     Pause.
     "Bring a toothbrush.  You'll be spending the night."
     With that there was a 'click,' and Arlene turned to her 
gleeful child who was no longer even pretending to hide in the 
hall.
     "Well!  I bet that got his curiosity up!"  Arlene smiled at 
her offspring.  "Now to take care of your Father."


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     Arlene proceeded to the bedroom where her husband was 
reading on the bed, and shut the door.
     Cindy snuck down after her, and listened intently.  All she 
could hear were mumbles, punctuated by an occasional loud 
exclamation of:  "She WHAT!"  "NO!"  "But she's just a baby!"  
"Who?"  "I will not!"  And finally: "Ok. OK! I give up.  You 
win!" followed by more mumbles, then giggles.  Shortly, the 
unmistakable squeaking of bedsprings, told Cindy what was now 
taking place.  A moment later, the door suddenly popped open, and 
Cindy was confronted by her naked father.  He had a nice 7-inch 
cock, just slightly bigger than her brother's, and a gob of white 
sticky stuff obscenely welled from the tip.
     "Well, If you're going to spy, you might as well have a good 
seat," he grunted, as he pointed to the chair alongside the bed.  
He turned the beam of his infectious smile on her to take the 
sting away.  Cindy sat on the indicated chair with a thump.
     "How.  How, could you tell?" she finally got the breath to 
inquire.
     This brought snickers from both parties on the bed.
     "Watch," instructed her Father, as he got up again and 
brushed by the girl on his way out of the bedroom.  A sticky glob 
of his cum smeared the child's cheek as his cock was rubbed 
across it.
     George Macon went outside and closed the bedroom door.  
"Look," said Arlene, pointing at the bottom of the door-frame.  
There was a quarter-inch strip of light at the bottom of the 
door.  A shadow halfway across showed where the girl's father's 
feet blocked the light.  "We could always tell," Arlene told her 
girl.  Cindy was mortified.
     "That's Ok honey.  We didn't mind," the woman reassured her 
child, as her husband reentered the room and proceeded to mount 
his wife in full view of their astonished little girl.
     Pretty soon the woman was climaxing violently on the bed.  
The thought of her little girl watching made her cum fast.
     George Macon, on the other hand, had already ejaculated once 
in the petite little woman, and wasn't ready to cum again so 
soon.  "Come here," he said, motioning to the girl, sitting on 
the bed in front of him.  "Show me what your brother has been 
teaching you."
     Cindy eagerly complied.  Taking her father's big penis in 
her hot little hands, she began licking the cum off the tip.  
Then, swirling her tongue around a big glob of sperm that oozed 
up out of the piss-hole, she swabbed it all over the now 
thoroughly erect member and proceeded to swallow her father's 
cock.  Up and down, up and down she sucked while moving her 
tongue back and forth, sticking it in the slit at the end to lap 
up the gobs of pre-cum that kept oozing out.  She couldn't wait 
for her father to cum in her mouth.









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     "Wait.  Stop!"  The girl's father pulled her off his already 
spasming cock.  "I don't want to cum yet."
     Cindy stopped to lick one last glob of sperm off the tip of 
his prick.  "I wanted you to cum," she pouted.
     "In a bit.  Now just lie back on the bed here."
     "Huh?"
     "Take off your dress Honey, lie down, and let me look at 
you," he amplified.
     Cindy skinned her short dress off over her head, and slid 
her panties off in record time.  Spreading her legs, she lay 
there open, for her father's inspection.  George pulled apart the 
lips of his little daughter's almost hairless slit and looked 
inside.  Slick and wet, a bubble of clear liquid started to well 
out of the tiny hole.  His daughter was ready to fuck all right.  
He envied the man who was about to take her virginity.  Still, he 
could taste her, even if he wasn't to be the first to fuck her.  
He lowered his head and swabbed the little-girl-slit with his 
tongue.  It was like a bomb went off when his tongue touched the 
little nubbin at the top.
     "Waaaauuugh"  The buildup had been too much for Cindy.  She 
climaxed violently.  The wracking spasms of her body kept pushing 
her crotch at her father.  The man kept licking and sucking until 
the child slowly stopped her wild gyrations.  When Cindy regained 
her composure, she found that her father was no longer licking 
her slit, but instead had pushed a finger two knuckles deep into 
her vagina and was probing for her hymen.
     George enjoyed the feeling of his child's vagina sucking and 
squeezing on his finger.  Finally, after about 2 inches had gone 
in, he encountered an obstruction.
     "Ow!" said Cindy.  She really was a virgin!
     "Just checking," her father said.  "I don't want you to get 
hurt if your hymen is too tough when you get fucked tonight."  He 
continued probing until he had assured himself that the child's 
virginity was not only intact, but from the feel of it, thin 
enough and with a slight tear in the center, no problem for a 
really stiff cock.
     "Get fucked tonight.  Her Father was going to let her.  He 
didn't want her to get hurt."  The man's words went round and 
round in her head.  Her Father loved her!  And she loved him too, 
she realized.
     "Daddy, don't you want to. . ."  She pointed down at his 
erect member, now dripping pre-cum on the carpet.  "Put it inside 
me?" she finished.
     "That's for your 'boyfriend,'" her father explained.  
"Still, your mother says you and your brother. . ."  He looked at 
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     Cindy nodded.
     Accepting his little girl's acquiescence, George took his 
engorged cock and put the drooling tip right up against the 
entrance to his daughter's open vagina.  Drops of pre-cum 
lubricated the head of his engorged weapon as he swabbed it up 
and down in the sensuous little girl's almost hairless slit.  
Each time his penis reached the entrance to the child's spasming 
little hole, he would push the tip of his cock in, and let a 
bubble of slippery fluid be injected into the receptive belly of 
the nubile young girl.
     "George!  You're going to get that little girl pregnant," 
his wife admonished him.
     "It's OK, Daddy," Cindy reassured him.
     Ok for what?  For him to cum in her, or for him to get her 
pregnant?  George decided that whichever it was, the chance was 
worth it.  "Here it comes, honey," he exclaimed; as he pushed the 
head of his turgid penis into the tight ring at the entrance to 
his sexy young daughter's tight little vagina.  There was a 
slight popping sensation, then he felt the muscles of his 
pubescent child's vagina clasping and squeezing the head of his 
cock.  The sensations were exquisite.  His penis, looking like a 
hose connecting 2 fireplugs, spasmed and sent a thick sticky glob 
of sperm into his diminutive offspring's clutching young belly.
     Cindy loved it.  After her previous orgasm, to have her own 
handsome father squirting his warm sticky semen inside her hungry 
vagina, soothed the aching in her tummy she had felt all day.  
The tiny risk of pregnancy just added to the thrill.  "C'mon 
Daddy, Squirt some more.  Let me feel your cum." she requested.
     The clasping of the juvenile vagina around the tip of her 
parent's penis was the last straw for George.  His distended cock 
inflated tremendously, and began sending torrents of slick greasy 
sperm into the swelling belly of his surprised little girl.  
Squirt after squirt.  Cindy was amazed at how much cum her father 
had for her.  She felt her tiny little tunnel being stretched by 
the pressure of her father's squirting sperm, and still the man 
kept spasming, as his balls emptied themselves into the squeezing 
little belly of his sexy young daughter.  Cindy wrapped her hot 
little fingers around her father's cock.  Now the young girl 
could feel each separate bulge of her own father's potent sperm, 
as it worked its way up the tube on the bottom of his penis, and 
then expanded the head, before being injected into her distended 
little belly.
     "Cum in me Daddy.  Squirt your hot sticky Daddy-cum in 
Cindy's little belly."  Arlene climaxed as she heard the obscene 
words come from her daughter's lips, while she watched her 
husband frantically trying to inseminate their little girl.











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     "Mmmmm Daddy.  I like that," Cindy said, as she felt her 
father working about an inch of his cock in and out of her tiny 
little slit, trying to milk the last greasy curds of hazardous 
baby-making sperm up into his own diminutive young daughter's 
virginal 11-year-old belly.  Cindy reached down and grasped the 
base of her father's virile penis, and then with a sensual 
milking motion, proceeded to strip the last lingering globs of 
incestuous sperm up through the tube on the bottom and into her 
eagerly accepting vagina.  The sensations, as each last greasy 
curd expanded the head of the man's penis, and then exited into 
the welcoming young belly of his not-even-12 year old daughter, 
were incredible.
     "It must be something about breeding your own kid," George 
thought.  Then he had a touch of horror, as he realized he might 
have done just that.  Still, knowing that his daughter had taken 
his sperm willingly, and wouldn't be upset if he did get her 
pregnant, made George love the little girl more than he would 
previously have conceived.  He thought he had loved his little 
girl before, but now he knew that it had been just a shadow of 
what was possible.
     As the last greasy dollop of semen squirted from the head of 
his penis, into the clasping young vagina of his own sexy little 
daughter, George Macon's cock began to shrink.  The head of his 
swollen cock was still trapped in his daughter's tight little 
vagina; the muscles at the entrance wouldn't let it go.  The 
contractions of his own child's pussy, squeezing the head of his 
penis, felt so good; he didn't want to withdraw.  Still, all good 
things must end.  "I'm going to pull out now," he warned.
     "George, Wait!"  The frantic cry from his wife stopped the 
exit of the father's cock from his offspring's belly, and he 
paused while Cindy continued to milk the tip of his now 
diminished penis with her squeezing vagina.  Shortly, Arlene 
returned from the hall with a large towel, which she placed 
underneath the incestuously coupled duo.
     "There! Now you won't get it all over the bed and carpet," 
she said, as she watched the father and daughter uncouple.
     As George's penis left his daughters' vagina, it was like 
pulling a plug.  A gush of white sticky sperm came flooding out 
and soaking into the towel.  Cindy's belly felt empty.  She had 
loved the warm feeling of her father's slippery sperm filling her 
vagina, and now it was all running out.
     "Oh Daddy, I wish I could keep it all inside," she moaned, 
as the torrent subsided and all she felt was a slight trickle of 
her father's sticky cum soaking into her immature young womb.













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     Arlene Macon clucked as she helped clean up the ravished 
vagina of her young daughter.  "All I can say is:  You took quite 
a chance young lady, especially with that man of yours, coming 
over for dinner.  Who's baby are you going to have anyway?"
     Cindy blushed beet red.  "Nobody's.  At least not right now.  
I'm pretty safe."
     "Uh Huh.  Cindy, do you know what the medical term is for 
girls like you, who rely on the rhythm method?" Arlene asked her 
daughter.
     "No, What."
     "Mothers."
     "Oh.  Oh!  I see what you mean.  Does that mean I can't have 
Mr. Stockdale 'do it' in me?  I wanted to feel his cum inside me, 
the first time."
     Arlene looked seriously at her young daughter and replied, 
"do what you must.  I just want you to be aware of what might 
happen."
     "Oh, I am Mommy, I am."  Cindy shivered at the thought.  She 
might already be pregnant.  And by her own Father!  Then she 
shivered at an even more deliciously scary thought.  Tonight, she 
was going to try again.  All night long.  And with Mr. Stockdale!
     "God, I hope I don't get pregnant."  She shivered.  The 
thought of having a baby was scary, but a little exciting too.
     "You'll be pretty safe," her mother reassured her, "at least 
for about a week.  Then you'd better cool it."  Arlene's advice, 
though somewhat at odds with her earlier statement, made sense to 
Cindy.
     "Ok Mom," she said, as she got up to take a shower. Cindy 
left the room stretching her naked body to work out the kinks, 
never noticing the large glob of sperm that dribbled out of her 
puffy slit, and ran obscenely down her leg.  She felt so good!  
She didn't realize the perfect spectacle she made of herself as a 
freshly fucked young girl, but her parents did.
     "Wow, did you see that?!"  Arlene called her husband's 
attention, but he had already noticed, and his cock started to 
rise again, even after all the abuse it had received.
     Arlene decided that she had better make use of it before it 
vanished, and before she was all the way to the bathroom, Cindy 
heard the now familiar squeaking of the bed, along with loving 
murmurs of:  "Child-raping, daughter-fucker."  "Horny slut."  
"Incestuous pedofile."  "Child-procuring Madam."  The murmurs 
died down, as the action got faster.  There was a peak of 
activity, just before Cindy turned on the shower, and she heard 
the final murmurs.  These were almost inaudible; but she had 
heard them so many times before, she could recognize them from 
the tone, if not the content.   "I love you, Honey."  "I love you 
too, Dear."
     Cindy finished her shower and prepared for her 'date'.  She 
wondered how Mr. Stockdale was going to respond.








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                            CHAPTER 5
                      Cindy and the hot-tub

     "Mommy, I don't know what to dooo!"  The little-girl wail 
was at complete odds with the spectacle of the half-naked woman-
child figure, with a towel wrapped around its waist that filled 
the doorway.
     "I can't just come out and ask him.  What if he says no?"  
The child's torment was obvious.
     "I thought you said he wants to," the older woman replied.
     "I can tell he wants to.  He can still say no.  He might be 
afraid."  The cause of her child's distress was now obvious.
     "Come here dear.  I've got an Idea."  Arlene held out her 
arms to the distressed child.  "Now listen.  He can't say no, if 
he never gets asked.  Now here's what we're going to do."  She 
started to whisper into the little girl's ear as Cindy had 
plopped down naked in her mother's lap, dropping the towel as her 
head started bobbing up and down.  Pretty soon, giggles started 
to shake the girl, while her swelling little breasts bobbed up 
and down deliciously.
     "Aren't you going to tell us too?" asked Billy Macon, 
enjoying the spectacle of his naked little sister's bobbing 
breasts.  His Father had already explained to him about his 
sister's 'date,' and he couldn't wait to see how she brought it 
off.  The three of them had been sitting around the kitchen table 
discussing the upcoming evening when Cindy's spectacular entrance 
had stopped them.
     "No, You men, will just have to watch and see."  Arlene was 
adamant.  "Your reactions will be more genuine that way."  "Just 
remember to act as if this was all perfectly natural, and it 
happens every day."  "And stop ogling your sister's boobs!"  "It 
isn't as if you never saw them before," she finished, in mock 
disgust.
     At this, Cindy brazenly stuck out her aroused semi-developed 
breasts at her brother, and wiggled them provocatively.  The 
older boy got up; calmly walked over to the naked little girl;and 
gave each jiggling mound a long sucking kiss.  Then said with a 
smirk, as he left the room just ahead of his mother's swat, 
"They're nice boobs Sis."  His voice blended into the slam of the 
screen door, "But I've seen better."
     "He has too," the exasperated, but loving voice of his 
mother continued,  "That Marylin!"















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     Both of the other two remaining occupants of the room 
started snickering.  Marylin and her boobs.  It was funny, yet 
almost tragic, the way Billy's 16-year old girlfriend was mainly 
noticed for her breasts.  Most men never even saw her pretty 
face, or her petite little body.  The teenager's breasts stuck 
out like cannons in front of her.  Only 16, and she already wore 
a 44D bra.  Even Dolly Parton didn't look so top-heavy.  Of 
course, it didn't help, that the sexually obsessed teenybopper 
wore tight sweaters, or tiny bikini-tops to emphasize her 
overdevelopment.
     The sex-bomb had gone through a string of boyfriends, and 
even older men with an abandon that had rocked the neighborhood 
for a year.  Once, there had even been rumors of a charge of 
statutory-rape against one of the married men down the street.  
It wasn't until the nymphet had settled on Billy as her semi-
permanent stud-in-waiting, that the hoorah started to die down.  
It seemed that his nonchalance, and willingness to put up with 
her promiscuous ways kept her coming back, as she had never done 
for any of the other boys.  Billy knew that one man would never 
be enough for the sex-obsessed teenager, and was happy that she 
preferred him as her primary source of satisfaction.  He could 
feel the love developing between the two of them, and knew if he 
just bided his time, she would probably say, "Yes," when he asked 
her to marry him.  In the mean time: "Since he was already 
getting the milk free, why buy the cow?"  It was a standard 
family joke made even more funny by Marylin's oversized mammarys.
     Tonight, Marylin would be joining them for dinner, but the 
two would stay at her parents' house that night.  Sometimes they 
slept in Billy's room, and sometimes at her place.  Her parents 
had long-ago given up on controlling their child's sexual 
excesses, and were relatively relieved to see her confining most 
of her sexual activity to just one partner.  Billy was almost as 
welcome at her house, as at his own, because they saw in him a 
possible permanent solution.
     At the moment, Billy was on his way to pick up Marylin for 
dinner at his house, then back to hers, for a night of sleeping 
together.  If they actually got any sleep that is.  The boy had 
left early, because Marylin had promised him a 'quickie' if he 
hurried.
     Arlene sighed to herself.  Her "little" boy, was almost as 
oversexed as the blond bombshell he was screwing.  Look what he 
had done with his innocent little sister.  She started giggling 
at the new train of thought, as she considered what the 
"innocent" little girl was planning.  Well, maybe not so 
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     John Stockdale was sweating as he reached out to push the 
button beside the door.  He glanced at his watch.  Precisely 2 
minutes to 6.  The man considered waiting another minute or two 
to be exactly on time.  He hated it when guests showed up early 
at his house.  Finally, he decided that by the time the doorbell 
was answered, and introductions had been made, the point would be 
moot.  "BING! bong," went the bell, and the door jumped open 
startling him.  Cindy had been following her mother's 
instructions, and was soaking in the hot-tub ready to jump out 
when the family had announced the arrival of his car.  She had 
jumped out of the tub, and had been waiting, dripping, on the 
hallway floor, for him to press the button.  It had seemed like 
an incredibly long 2 minutes.
     The handsome man was almost floored by the vision that 
appeared in the doorway.  The girl, ("No, make that woman," he 
thought.) framed in the light of the lowering sun was almost 
naked.  She had obviously just gotten out of some kind of pool, 
because her hair was soaked, and dangling in strings, and she 
wore a tiny bikini that didn't hide a single one of her charms.  
The two tiny, almost transparent, triangles that covered her 
budding breasts were plastered down, and John could see each 
erect nipple through the gauzy wet cloth.  The third triangle 
vanished into the crack of her pouting vagina; actually inside 
the lips, instead of covering them.  (Her mother had worked hard, 
to get just the right effect.)  The result was overpowering.  She 
would have been a lot less desirable looking if she had been 
merely naked.
     "Oh Mr. Stockdale!" Cindy exclaimed.  The nubile young girl 
jumped at him with childlike glee, and wrapping her wet arms 
around his neck, and gave him an open mouthed kiss that made the 
one he had gotten the other day seem like one from a maiden aunt.  
She pushed her lively little tongue between his teeth, and almost 
down his throat, then wiggled her wet squirmy body so close that 
he felt she had been plastered to his front.  He had to put his 
arms around the squirming child to keep his balance.  The man's 
arms automatically wrapped themselves around the excited little 
girl, and he couldn't help but be turned on by the feeling of her 
wet naked skin.  It had been a long time, since he had a naked 
woman in his arms, and never one so young and eager.  Being 
handsome had its advantages, but never had a woman (Child, he 
corrected himself as he remembered her age.) come onto him like 
this.
     All of a sudden, her age, the reason he had been called 
over, and the situation as it must look to her family caused him 
to break out in a cold sweat.  He was dead!  His school-teaching 
career was finished.  They'd probably lock him up and throw away 
the key until he was so old he wouldn't know what to do with a 
woman, let alone be able to fuck one.
     Cindy felt the man go stiff with shock in her arms.  "Now 
what's wrong?" she thought.  "What's wrong?" she put the thought 
into words.
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     John managed to hold onto a ray of hope.  Maybe nobody had 
noticed.  The faint glimmer died when he saw an older woman at 
the head of the stairs.  She had obviously been watching the 
reaction her offspring's attire and activity had been causing.  
Catching the man's eye, she smiled, and John almost fainted with 
relief.  Her mother wasn't angry!  In fact, she seemed almost 
pleased as she ushered her guest into the living room with a 
volley of words:
     "Well why don't you invite the poor man in Cindy?"
     "Shame on you.  Don't you have any manners?"
     "You must be John Stockdale.  I see you and Cindy know each 
other"  This last with a sparkle in her eyes and voice that left 
the man wondering.  Didn't she mind?
     The woman was still fairly good looking for her forty years.  
Time seemed to have gone easy on the fair skin and sensuous body.  
The woman's continuous friendly chatter gathered up her errant 
child and soon-to-be lover and deposited the two of them, alone, 
in the little girl's bedroom, without John Stockdale ever being 
able to figure out later, how it was done.
     "Now you two sit right down here, and discuss your problem, 
while I finish fixing dinner."  The woman exited through the 
door, and he heard the latch click.  The silence was deafening.
     "Our problem?" he finally managed to inquire.
     "Well, My problem actually."  The girl looked up at him 
hopefully.
     "Uh?" he encouraged.
     "I'm a virgin."
     "So?"  John Stockdale was not one to be pushed.
     "So, I want you help me not-be one."
     The older man felt his ears turning red.  Alone in a room 
with a nubile young girl who wanted him to take her virginity was 
every man's wet-dream, but this was unheard of!  He temporized.
     "You What?" he exclaimed.
     "I want you to make love to me.  Take my virginity.  Pop my 
cherry.  Bust my hymen.  Tap my. . .," she seemed about to 
continue, when he interrupted:
     "Ok.  I get the message."  He paused.  "Your parents would 
kill me."



















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     "Mr. Stockdale."  He got the feeling he was an idiot child 
being addressed by an adult.
     "Yes."  If he was going to be addressed as a child, he would 
answer as one.
     "Who's bedroom are we in?"
     "Yours."
     "You're a man, I'm a woman, well girl," she amended.
     He looked at her and had to agree again.  Very definitely 
female.
     "I'm almost naked right?"
     John had to agree.  Almost was right!
     "Who brought us here?"
     "Your mother."  The light was beginning to dawn.
     "Did you hear the door lock when Mommy left?"
     He had, and he could now see where this conversation was 
heading.
     "You may not have noticed, but we passed Daddy in the hall.  
Did you see him?"
     He shook his head.
     "Well he was there, and he saw US," she emphasized.  "Now, 
for the sixty four thousand dollar question."  She paused.
     "What?"  He couldn't help himself.  He had to find out what 
she was getting at.
     "How many Chaperones, do you see in this in this room?"
     "You don't mean?"  It was too much; he choked.
     "Mommy and Daddy know I chose you.  They want my first time 
to be nice, Not some hurried 'wham, bam, thank-you-mam' in the 
back seat of a jalopy.  They like you.  More important, they 
trust you.  Do you know what I mean?"
     He did, but another thought occurred.  This had happened 
before.
     "Cindy, you don't expect me to marry you do you?"  He had to 
ask.  Other women had tried the same trap, and her age didn't 
mean she was safe.
     Cindy gave him a smile that warmed the whole room like the 
sun coming out.
     "John.  Do you mind if I call you John, now that I'm no 
longer in your class?"
     "Please do."
     "John," she savored the word.  "If, when I get older, you 
decided you wanted me to spend the rest of my life with you, and 
asked me to, I might say yes.  Right now, I'm just a horny young 
virgin, who wants to get laid, and you're the man I picked for 
the job.  No more, No less."
     "That's quite an honor in itself," he replied, shook by the 
child's wisdom.
     "Then you will?"  Cindy held her breath.
     "I'll do my best."









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     At these quiet words, Cindy exploded with glee.  Wrapping 
her nearly naked body around the man, she began covering him with 
kisses and hugs so that he felt nearly smothered.  Responding 
freely this time, he ran his big hands all over her squirming 
little body.  Feeling her nubile young tits, and running his hand 
down her flat little belly and slipping his finger into the crack 
between her legs.  The feel of her soft naked skin was enough to 
drive a man wild.
     The man was about to pull off the girl's bikini, when there 
was an interruption.
     "Supper's ready, you two in there."  The gruff voice 
obviously belonged to the girl's father.
     "Just a minute Daddy!"  The child's voice was two octaves 
higher.
     "This'll have to do for now," Cindy said, as she snuggled 
her near naked body up to his and gave him a last tongue-sucking 
kiss that made his hair stand on end.
     "Wow! When she gets a little older!" he thought, then 
gathered his mysteriously unbuttoned pants back together as they 
made themselves presentable for dinner.  He watched as Cindy 
slipped into a baby-doll nightie that, if anything, made her look 
sexier than just the bikini alone.
     Noticing his glance, she reassured him, "don't worry.  It's 
just Family."
     "Some family," was his thought, as the barely dressed little 
girl led him out the door, and into the kitchen where dinner was 
just getting underway.






























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     That evening, John knew he would remember every minute of, 
until the day he died.  He would probably dream of it when he was 
lying in his coffin.  The thing that impressed him most, was the 
very ordinariness.  The way everybody acted as if there was 
absolutely nothing unusual going on.
     The first thing he noticed, was all the reassuring smiles 
everybody gave him, as the welcome chatter of the effusive woman 
led him over to the crowded table and ushered him into a chair 
where Cindy was squeezed in alongside.  Everyone seemed genuinely 
glad to see him, and he couldn't detect a trace of phoniness in 
their cordial greetings.
     "Hi Mr. Stockdale."  This was from a 16 year old boy ("Young 
man," he corrected himself.) John recognized from his class of 5 
years ago.  Now he placed the boy (man) as Cindy's older brother.  
The teenager grinned at him, then gave an even bigger approving 
smile at his Cindy.  Cindy smiled back as she snuggled closer.
     A second, "Hello Mr. Stockdale," directed his attention to 
the woman who was sitting next to his former student.  What a 
woman!  If Cindy was dressed to arouse, this woman was a walking 
invitation to rape.  The first thing you noticed (couldn't help 
but notice) was her enormously overdeveloped breasts.  These 
topped a petite little body that seemed to exude sex.  The hips 
were wiggled at him with a sensual promise that implied, 
"Anything you see, that you like, you can have."  He rethought 
his earlier estimate.  It would be impossible to rape someone who 
was that obviously willing.  This incredible body was encased in 
a miniskirt that seemed to have been painted on.  The skirt was 
so short, John realized he would be able to see the indentation 
of the woman's slit in her panties, even when she stood up.  As 
for when she sat down. . . John felt himself get hot under the 
collar.  The dress must have been cut to exact fit, because her 
enormous breasts stretched the fabric without a wrinkle.  He 
realized he could make out the bumps of nipples through the 
fabric.  She obviously wasn't wearing a bra, even with that 
exaggerated bosom.
     John was finally able to force his popping eyeballs above 
the woman's neckline, and received a shock.  This wasn't a woman. 
It was just a girl!  He recognized the attractive face of the 
teenager from the same class as Billy Macon, and wondered what 
she was doing there.
     "Don't mind Marylin," came the admonition from his table 
partner.  "She fucks everybody. . . Can't help it.  If you ever 
need a piece, just call Marylin."  This astonishing morsel of 
advice from the girl who so obviously had a crush on him just 
about floored John.  He looked over at the girls face above the 
twin cannons that were now directed at him.  The huge mammarys of 
the girl swayed as she made a "mew" of her face at Cindy, then 
nodded to confirm the younger girl's statement.









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     John's embarrassment was cut short by two squeaky "Hi Mr. 
Stockdale."'s from his left.  It was obvious that the two 
children sitting next to him, were not only brother and sister, 
but miniature versions of Billy and Cindy.  He suddenly realized 
that he was looking at 2 of his prospective students for the next 
2 years.  As he gravely said hello, the 10 and 9-year-old 
youngsters lapsed into embarrassed silence.  After all, what do 
you say to the teacher whose class everybody seemed to dread, but 
who turned a smile like that on you?
     The schoolteacher ("Turned child-rapist," he thought to 
himself.) next turned to meet the person he had been dreading.  
The girl's father.
     George Macon knew what was going on in the man's mind by the 
trapped-bird look the nervous pedagogue threw his way.  "The 
man's trying desperately to smile," was his thought.  He knew if 
he didn't put the man at his ease, his daughter's night would be 
ruined, and it would be his fault.  "Well," he thought, as he 
approached the other man with a welcome smile, and a warm 
outstretched hand, "my oversexed daughter does have good taste in 
men."
     George put the thought into words, smiled at the man's 
raised eyebrows, and spoke the other thought that had been in his 
mind all evening, "Just don't hurt my little girl."  This caution 
was given in such a friendly positive manner, that John felt 
complimented, as well as warned.
     The friendly, chattering woman made it clear that she was 
Cindy's mother, as she seated everyone, and started to serve 
dinner.
     Dinner was a warm comfortable meal where everybody helped 
themselves.  There was a constant background chatter about school 
activities being wrapped-up, friend's vacations being planned, 
and other beginning-of-summer activities.  The roasted chicken 
was crisp on the outside, and hot and juicy on the inside.  The 
potatoes were real mashed potatoes with a wonderful homemade 
chicken gravy.  Everyone kept pressing him to: "Have some more of 
this," and "Won't you try some of that," until John felt like he 
was at his mother's house during one of her famous holiday feeds.  
During the entire meal, Cindy clung to his side, and while she 
joined in the friendly chatter, he noticed that she spent most of 
the time either listening, or just resting her head on his 
shoulder.  All of a sudden, it seemed like he was doing the right 
thing by being here, instead of just indulging himself in some 
dirty-old-man's fantasy.  He wrapped his arm around the sexy 
little girl, and enjoyed the warmth of her body as she snuggled 
into his caress.  The other people at the table smiled at him, 
and he could feel the wave of approval at his loosening up.  He 
decided, "If these people didn't mind.  He shouldn't either."










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     At this, the last bit of tenseness left him; and he began to 
use his considerable diplomacy to be not only welcome in this 
extraordinary house, but to try to fit in.  He started by 
befriending the two shy children on his left.  After a short 
while, he had the two youngsters giggling over a story about 2 
fish and a bear, his own father used to tell him when he was 
their age.  Next, he turned his attention on Cindy's mother, and 
won her heart by begging for a copy of the recipe for the chicken 
gravy that he had liked so much.  The two teenagers, he 
ingratiated by telling a story about the school picnic 5 years 
ago that filled in the missing pieces of what, to the children of 
that class, had been a mystery.
     "Do you mean to tell me, that that's why there weren't any 
French-fries," snickered Marylin.
     "Well, we couldn't use the grease after that, you know," he 
replied.
     "Mrs. Johnson must have been mortified.  I always wondered 
why she moved to Arizona."  Billy was amused, but a little sad 
also.  After all, Mrs. Johnson had been one of his favorite 
teachers.  He had once had a terrific crush on the pretty young 
teacher, and it had been a blow when she had moved out of state.
     John Stockdale turned his attention to the man sitting at 
the head of the table.
     George Macon was amused.  He had been watching the progress 
of his daughter's paramour's attention proceed around the table.  
As the pedagogue gave each person his attention, George could see 
the care he took, and his admiration for the man increased.  By 
the time John had focused his attention on him, he prepared 
himself to be wowed.
     Instead of speaking, John just looked at George, raised his 
eyebrows to show he knew his efforts were appreciated, and 
returned his attentions to the comely wench whose machinations 
had started this wild scenario.  The "wench" was delighted.  Her 
handsome soon-to-be lover, had made friends with her whole 
family, and was obviously pleased with her as well.  She shivered 
with delight, as she remembered how her mother had planned the 
rest of the evening.
     John Stockdale got up from his seat at the table.  His 
stomach groaned.  He hadn't eaten this well since his mother's 
thanksgiving feast.  He started to gather up his dirty dishes, 
and help with the cleanup, but Arlene Macon would have none of 
it.  "Now you go out in the living room, and take care of that 
little girl," she admonished him.  As he moved to comply, the 
little woman hauled him to one side and whispered in his ear, 
"The poor girl has never had a date before.  Now you do it up 
right, make like a young boy trying to get his date all hot and 
bothered without her family noticing.  Seduce the girl.  We'll 
all play along."
     At this point, Arlene announced to the family that: "Mr. 
Stockdale will sleep in Cindy's room tonight, as the bed is 
bigger.  Cindy, you use your brother's room.  He's visiting 
Marylin tonight and won't be using it."  She returned her 
attentions to the mismatched couple standing by the living room 
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     "Now you two youngsters go in there, and have a good time.  
Cindy, you shouldn't still be wearing that swimsuit, go get 
decent," she chattered, as she ushered her offspring back to her 
bedroom to "Get decent," and John to an overstuffed love-seat 
that was placed back-to-back with a full-sized couch that faced 
the large television in the living room.  From her 40-year 
vantage point, the 16 year difference in their ages was not that 
great.  They were both "youngsters" to her.
     From that moment on, the rest of the night seemed like one 
long wet dream to the sexually deprived teacher.  A wet dream 
that he couldn't wake up from.  If it had been any normal wet 
dream, he knew he would have woken up with the solution to his 
problem all over his hand in the first 20 minutes.
     First, Cindy returned from her bedroom, wearing the same 
short dress she had been wearing the previous day.  Only this 
time, she wore no pantyhose.  She joined him on the couch, 
snuggled up to him with a sensual wiggle, and gave him a kiss 
that never seemed to end.  John emerged from the kiss with a 
gasp.
     "We'd better cool it Cindy, Your parents might notice."  He 
decided to follow Arlene's advice, and play along.
     "They won't notice, they're watching TV," whispered Cindy 
right back, getting into the game.  "Besides, it's too dark over 
here for them to see anything."
     John took a look around.  Cindy was right.  The rest of the 
family was watching some loud drama on the large television set, 
and if they wanted to look over at Cindy and her "date," they 
would have to really crane their necks.  He also noticed the 
lighting was arranged so that he and Cindy were in almost 
complete darkness, while anyone looking at them would be looking 
into the glare of the bulb that provided the sparse illumination 
in the living room.  It was almost as if someone had set up the 
room to make it easy for a girl to be seduced by her boyfriend 
there.  (It had.  Arlene had spent 2 hours adjusting the 
furniture angles to get it just right.)
     The man reached for the girl, and wrapped his arm around her 
waist, up under her dress, just below her blossoming breasts.  
Cindy gave a delighted squeal, and kissed him again, as his 
fingers reached her bra-less bosom.
     "Did you say something Cindy?" came the inquiry from the 
couch.
     "No Mama," came the more subdued reply, "just talking to 
John here."  She tried hard to keep from squealing again, as the 
man's warm hand started massaging her oversensitive breasts right 
underneath her skimpy little dress.  Well, two could play at that 
game.  She started massaging the front of his trousers with her 
hand.
     "Unnnh."  John couldn't hold back the groan, and they both 
glanced to see if the sound had attracted more attention from the 
other side of the room.  Not apparently.







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     For the next hour, the two lovers "made out" on the love 
seat.  They cuddled, and smooched, and he played with her breasts 
till the aureoles were red and swollen.  He "felt her up" between 
the legs, and slid a digit in and out while she pretended to try 
to squirm away from his "immodest" advances.  She responded by 
reaching in his pants, and fondling his organ until it was so 
swollen that even with it pointing straight up his belly, inside 
his pants, the tip was almost exposed at the top of his belt.  
Once, after checking to make sure nobody was looking, she pulled 
his belt down an inch, so she could kiss the tip, and wiggle her 
tongue in the slit.  It took all of John's willpower to keep from 
exploding hot sticky sperm all over the excited child's face and 
his own pants.  Mostly the two just kissed.  "Kissing" was almost 
an insult to the ability of the girl, however.  John didn't know 
who had taught the child to kiss. (It was her brother.)  He was 
just grateful to be the one on whom she wanted to use her 
expertise.  Her warm soft mouth would cover his, while she licked 
his teeth, and the inside of his mouth.  She would then stick her 
tongue in his mouth and twine her tongue around his.  Sometimes 
she would suck his tongue into her mouth, and sometimes she would 
shove her lively little tongue almost down his throat.  All of 
this, while hugging and cuddling with him in a manner guaranteed 
to get a rise out of a stone statue.
     It was almost a relief, when there was a "Bang!" from the 
screen door in the kitchen announcing the return of Billy and 
Marylin.  It seemed that relatives had come to visit at Marylin's 
house and, with her room occupied by two cousins, she and Billy 
would not have the privacy she required.  Arlene "solved" the bed 
mix-up, by announcing loudly, "Cindy, you'll just have to sleep 
on the couch tonight."
     This interruption, spoiled the setting, so Arlene suggested 
that they all take a soak in the hot-tub.
     John had noticed the hot tub, when he came into the house, 
but had been too distracted up to now, to realize that it was 
where his young "date" had been lying in wait.
     "But I didn't bring a swimsuit," he pleaded.
     "Oh don't be silly.  You don't need one," came from the 
older woman, as she calmly stripped in front of everyone and 
proceeded to climb naked into the swirling water.
     Cindy was already shrugging out of her dress; and he heard 
two loud cries of glee as two naked children dashed down the 
stairs and splashed into the large tub.  As the two kids dashed 
by him, he was shocked when he noticed Cindy's younger brother, 
Mike.  The little boy had the schlong of an adult!  Little Ginny 
looked like any other little 9-year-old girl, beautiful face, 
with kind of a wistful expression on it, no breasts, or hips to 
speak of, and just a tiny hairless slit was visible before the 
two children vanished into the swirling water of the hot-tub.
     "Well, When in Rome," he said, as he removed his pants, and 
followed the vision of loveliness down the stairs to the big 
redwood tub set deep in the floor.  He lowered himself into the 
hot water, and then nearly jumped out again.  The feeling of 
Cindy, rubbing her slippery naked skin against his, while she 
slithered up alongside him and nibbled on his ear, almost made 
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     The girl snuggled up to him; rubbed her slippery young 
breasts against him; and cooed in his ear, "Look at Marylin.  
Isn't she just a sight?"
     He pulled his attention away from his own reactions, and 
looked up to see what Cindy was talking about.  It really was 
quite a sight.  Marylin Summers was about to enter the tub naked.  
Her mammoth breasts stuck out in front of her even without a bra 
to support them.  She was showing off her body to each of the 
men, as she pushed her oversized frontal development at each of 
them.  "Marylin, Don't," pleaded Billy, embarrassed at his 
girlfriend's actions.  The girl gave him a big pout, but 
subsided, and pushed through the water to where she could sit on 
his lap.  John thought for a second, that the girl actually sat 
right down so her boyfriend's penis went up inside her, but 
decided it was an illusion caused by the swirling water.  He had 
enough problems with his own penis, and the lovely young thing 
squirming in his lap had caused it to slip up between her legs 
where she occasionally would reach down in the water and give it 
a squeeze with her bare hand.  Nobody seemed to notice.
     John glanced over at Marylin again.  The older girl was 
sitting there with a peaceful look on her face, as though she was 
enjoying something, while Billy had an almost strangled look on 
his.  John wondered what the self-admitted sex-bomb was doing to 
the boy under the cover of the bubbling water.  Whatever it was, 
nobody else seemed to notice.  Shortly, Marylin got out of the 
water, grabbed a towel and headed up the stairs, leaving Billy 
looking bushed as he relaxed in the foamy waters.
     The rush and bubble of the water were beginning to remind 
John of something.  "Uh Cindy.  Don't."  Her touch was too much 
on his suddenly oversensitive cock.  "Where's the bathroom?  I've 
got to pee," he whispered in her ear, to keep from dying of 
embarrassment.
     "Up the stairs.  Second door on the right," came back the 
whispered response.
     John got out of the tub in a hurry suddenly conscious of the 
fact that his naked cock was sticking straight out in front of 
like a billy-club where everyone could see.  The only reaction he 
got though, was a point up the stairs from Arlene who seemed to 
guess what his problem was.
     The man made a mad dash up the stairs, managed to avoid 
tripping over a pile of discarded clothing, and charged into the 
toilet in a hurried scramble.  He came to an abrupt halt as he 
realized the bathroom was not empty.  It was in fact occupied by 
Marylin, who was sitting on the stool letting Billy's cum drip 
out of her vagina, before returning to the hot tub.  John 
Stockdale almost slid into the room on a loose bath mat, and he 
stopped with his overstimulated and underused cock almost in the 
face of the 16 year old girl with the overdeveloped bosom.  His 
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     "I.  I. . ."  He tried to say, "I'm sorry," but the words 
just wouldn't come.
     Marylin ignored his protestations.  Staring her in the face 
was a lovely hard cock that needed service, and if there was one 
thing that Marylin knew, it was how to service a hard cock.  She 
shut the man up by swallowing it.
     "Oh Marylin, you don't have to. . ."
     The girl ignored him and kept on sucking.  She ran her 
tongue over the tip, licked up and down the shaft, and then just 
plain sucked until the overstimulation he had been getting all 
evening got the better of him.
     "Uh Marylin, I'm going to cum.  You'd better let me pull 
out."  He tried to disengage, thinking she would be disgusted if 
he ejaculated in her mouth, and was astonished when she started 
sucking even harder.  He couldn't help himself; he started to 
squirt hot sticky cum right into her mouth.
     Marylin wrapped her tongue around the spewing instrument, 
and savored the taste of her former teacher's cum.  She loved the 
taste of cum almost as much as she liked it squirting up her 
overheated little pussy.  Besides, she had had a crush on "Mr." 
Stockdale for years.  To have him squirting his seed in her mouth 
was almost a dream come true.  She realized he was Cindy's date, 
but figured she would take the "edge" off him so he would be able 
to do the younger girl properly, she rationalized.
     John's cock was now shrinking to its normal size, and the 
reduced pressure reminded him of the chore he had come into the 
bathroom to accomplish.  "Marylin stop," he warned, "I've got to 
pee."  The teenager kept on sucking the last of his cum out of 
his penis, and he could see her throat gulp as she swallowed the 
last drops.
     "Marylin, I'm going to pee in your mouth if you don't stop!" 
he warned louder now, as his bladder control almost deserted him.
     "Mmmmpfhhf Mmmmd," she responded, as she kept her mouth 
fastened around his now flaccid penis.  It sounded vaguely like, 
"Go ahead."
     The man lost control.  His penis squirted.  He tried to hold 
back, but his bladder pressure had grown too strong.  John 
expected the girl to pull back in disgust, when he started to 
piss in her mouth, but she actually sucked harder.  It was too 
much effort to restrain himself any more.  He let go.  A stream 
of urine poured out of his cock into the teenager's sucking 
mouth.  He felt the youngster swallow more of his cock so the 
head of his penis was at the back of her mouth, and he was 
actually pissing down the girl's throat.  John had never done 
anything so obscene in his life.  A couple of women had "let him" 
come in their mouths, but they had not enjoyed it.  This was 
incredible.  The oversexed teenybopper with the massive boobs had 
not only swallowed his come, but she was sucking his cock while 
he emptied his bladder down her throat; drinking his urine as if 
she liked it.  The man could see the muscles of the young girl's 
throat working, as she swallowed and strained to keep up with the 
deluge.  It seemed like an eternity he stood peeing in the girl 
while the stream of urine poured down her throat.  Finally, the 
torrent slowed to a trickle, then spasmodic squirts, then 
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     Marylin pulled the man's cock from her mouth, and licked the 
few remaining drops from the head.  She couldn't believe she had 
actually done that.  It seemed so incredibly nasty, even for her.  
At the time however, it had seemed like the most natural thing in 
the world.  She liked Mr. Stockdale a lot; and since she couldn't 
get up, she couldn't let him pee on the floor could she?  She 
knew that there was a flaw in her logic somewhere, but was not 
inclined to trace it down.  She decided she'd probably let him do 
it again, if he wanted to.  She gave his cock one last obscene 
kiss, and told him, "Now you just go back there, and take good 
care of Cindy.  But first. . ."  At this she pulled his lips down 
to hers.
     John was at first a little turned off at the thought of 
kissing the mouth that had just urinated in, when he remembered:  
It was his urine the girl had just swallowed, and if she liked 
him well enough to do that how could he refuse to kiss the mouth 
that had been so generous to him?  He concentrated on giving 
Marylin the kiss she deserved, while ignoring the faint whiff of 
ammonia that clung to her mouth.  After a few seconds, it no 
longer bothered him, and he let his tongue duel with hers for 
several long seconds before disengaging with a loud "smack!"  He 
then gave Marylin a final peck on the lips, a grateful pat on the 
head, and left the bathroom to continue with his "date".
     John returned to the hot tub feeling relieved.  Without the 
twin pressures of a full bladder, and a hard cock, he felt like 
he might make it through the rest of the evening without 
embarrassing himself.  He didn't realize that the state of his 
erection signaled more to those watching than he realized.  He 
slid into the tub conscious of a battery of amused eyes on his 
naked body.  "What's so funny?" he wondered, as Cindy slid up 
alongside him and rubbed her pert little mounds of breasts 
against his side.  She reached down and fisted his now flaccid 
penis.
     "Oh darn!" the little girl exclaimed, "Marylin must have 
gotten to him."
     The man felt his face turn bright red as the tub exploded 
into laughter around him.  He felt as though he wanted to duck 
his head under the water, and not bother to come up.
     "It's OK," came the reassuring voice of the naked little 
girl squirming next to him.  "I don't mind.  We all know that 
Marylin will be Marylin."
     John managed to reopen his eyes and look around the circle 
of family members in the tub.  Eye after eye caught his, and each 
amused face gave him a nod that showed they appreciated his 
predicament.  Nobody seemed to be mad at him, not even the little 
11-year-old girl whose sexual privileges had been usurped.  John 
resolved to make it up to her.  He started running his hands up 
and down the sides of the naked little girl, ignoring the 
friendly crowd of family members that were so interestedly 
watching.  He massaged the child's front, ran his hands over her 
slippery little breasts, and down between her legs.  He then 
motioned her to get out of the tub, and onto a towel; where he 
proceeded to rub the naked little girl's back, really getting 
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     "Here, use this," came the quiet voice of the girl's mother.
     He looked around. Except for Arlene, he was alone with 
Cindy.  He could hear some quiet conversation leaking down from 
the living room; but that was the only other indication of life 
in the house.  He looked back at the woman who was proffering him 
a tube of something.
     "Use this," the woman repeated.  "It makes the skin 
slippery."  Then she handed him the tube of massage-oil.  With 
that, she quietly left, and proceeded up the stairs to rejoin the 
rest of her family.
     Cindy had turned over when she heard her mother's voice.  
Now she lay naked on the towel and enjoyed the slippery feel of 
her older lover's hands massaging her breasts, tummy, and legs.  
He tickled her little snatch, and ran a tentative finger up 
inside.  She responded by arching her back so the probing finger 
went clear up to her unbroken hymen.
     "Not so fast, little one," cautioned John.  "We have all 
night."  With this, he motioned the girl to turn over on her 
belly.
     Cindy decided to relax and enjoy the massage.  She felt the 
older man massaging her feet for a deliciously long time.  Then 
he proceeded to work on her calves, and then up to her thighs.  
The girl felt frustrated when he stopped working on her thighs 
without touching the hot little hole between them, that she felt 
needed lots of attention also.  Still, she let him proceed at his 
own pace.
     The older man now climbed on top of the little girl, almost 
crushing her for a moment.  Then, he proceeded to rub her scalp 
with the tips of his fingers.
     "Mmmmmmmm," Cindy purred.  She could almost go to sleep; the 
massage was relaxing her so much.  However, the thought of the 
naked man on top of her, with his naked cock pressing against her 
naked little ass was too exciting to allow that.
     John Stockdale had a problem.  To coin a phrase, a "big" 
problem.  He wanted to rub the little girl's back, but his 
engorged cock kept getting in the way.  "Uh Cindy?" he asked.
     "Unnh?"
     "My. . .cock.  It's getting in the way.  Would you mind if I 
put it down between your legs?"  He held his breath as he waited 
for the little girl's response.
     Cindy giggled.  He had to ask?  She responded by spreading 
her legs wide, until she felt the big piece of salami go down 
between her legs, and come to rest against her creaming little 
cunt.  She then closed her legs around the warm pulsating hunk of 
meat.
     John smeared the oil on the sexy little girl's back.  He 
enjoyed the feeling of her silky-smooth legs and slippery little 
crack massaging his cock, as he massaged her back.  He rubbed her 
arms, and worked his way down her back enjoying the slippery feel 
of the oil on her skin as he massaged her shoulders, then her 
waist and backbone and finally worked his way down to her pert 
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     AS his work progressed down the back of the little girl, 
John sat up straighter and straighter until, when he started 
rubbing her delicious little ass, he was sitting bolt upright.  
The pressure this put on his erect penis, forced it against the 
little girl's crack, until he felt the lips of her slit surround 
the head.  The sexy little girl didn't object.  In fact, she 
wiggled her little butt to seat the head of his cock firmly 
against the entrance to her vagina.
     John proceeded to rub the pert little ass of the delicious 
little girl.  As he did so, he felt the lips of her tiny slit 
sucking at the head of his engorged penis.  Each time he pushed 
up on her cute little fanny, her tiny snatch would spread apart, 
and he would see the tip of his cock pushing against her slick 
little hole.  Then, as he released the pressure, her vaginal lips 
would snap back around the head with a sucking smack.
     "Uh Honey," he warned, "I'm gonna cum.  Is it Ok to cum in 
you?"  He worked the head of his cock a little farther in, until 
he felt a ring of muscles gripping the very tip.
     "Mmmmmmm," responded Cindy, as she rotated her ass; trying 
to capture the deliciously probing instrument.
     It was too much for John.  He held the tip of his cock 
against the open slit of the unresisting little girl, and let 
spasm after spasm of slippery cum be conveyed from his 
overstimulated penis, into her welcoming young vagina.  He looked 
down as his erupting penis squirted his potent sperm into the 
tiny little slit.  He wondered if the child could get pregnant, 
but was to overcome by the sensations to stop now, even if he had 
known that she could.  Finally the spasms slowed and he pulled 
his cock back to where he could see the little girl's hole, now 
open, with an obscene little puddle of his sperm welling up in 
the bottom.  He hadn't realized he was holding his breath, until 
it all came out with a rush.  "Whoooo!" he said.
     "Mmmmmm," responded Cindy again, enjoying the naughty 
feeling of having her teacher's warm slippery sperm soaking into 
her belly.  "That was nice."
     John had to agree.  It was more than just "nice."
     While the two of them got dressed again, he quietly said, 
"Cindy?  I should have asked before.  You're not on the pill are 
you?"  It was more of a statement, than a question.
     Cindy smiled up at him sensually.  "Of course not.  I'm 
still a virgin."  Then she giggled, "Though for a moment there, I 
thought I wouldn't be."
     She put a finger to his lips as he started to say something.  
"Now don't worry.  I just had my period yesterday, so I should be 
pretty safe.  Also, If by chance I do get pregnant, no one will 
ever know it's you.  Mommy said she'd help if I did."











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     "You mean you'd have an abortion?"  He couldn't help feeling 
sad at the thought.
     "No, Silly!  I meant Mom would act as if it were her own.  
I'd just have another baby brother.  Or sister," she added.
     "And your Father went along with this?"  He was incredulous.
     "John."  Cindy rolled the name on her tongue.
     "Yes Cindy?"  Her name coming from his lips, felt almost as 
good.
     "How much luck have you had tonight, avoiding Mother's 
little schemes?"
     "None," he had to admit.
     "I rest my case."
     The two of them spent the rest of the evening cuddled up 
together on the big sofa watching television right through the 10 
O'clock news.  It felt so comfortable, they almost fell asleep in 
each other's arms before Arlene came to shoo them off to bed.
     John found himself alone in Cindy's bedroom, as he proceeded 
to undress.  He looked around the room, and saw a typical little 
girl's bedroom.  Dolls were stacked in one corner.  A cute little 
chair with pretty pink hearts filled the other one.  A dresser 
cluttered with little-girl toys.  No make-up.  The bed smelled 
faintly of her, as he slipped naked between the sheets.  He 
always slept naked, and he didn't see why things should be 
different tonight.  John felt slightly disappointed that Cindy 
wasn't in the room with him, but he realized that making love to 
the little girl in her own bed, while her parents slept right 
down the hall, had just been a lecherous fantasy.  He snuggled 
down to get some sleep; burying his nose in the girl's pillow to 
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     The man had barely gotten to sleep, when he was awakened by 
someone opening the door.  He watched through slits in his eyes, 
as the door opened, somebody slipped inside, and then it was dark 
again as the closing crack of the door shut off the little light 
that had been coming from the hall.  There was no sound on the 
carpeted floor, as the figure came over to the bed, lifted the 
covers, and slid in alongside.
     All of a sudden, John found himself with an armful of 
deliciously naked, squirming little girl.
     Cindy panted in his ear, "I thought they'd never get to 
sleep."
     "Who?"  He was puzzled.  "Your parents?"
     "No silly.  Mike and Ginny," she explained, referring to her 
younger siblings, "Now shut up, and show me how much you like 
me."  With this, she pulled the older man on top of her and 
started to hug and kiss him like she had wanted to all day.  It 
was so deliciously naughty, to be lying in her own bed with a 
naked man.  She reached down to his suddenly erect penis, and 
placed the tip at the entrance to her creaming little slit.  "Now 
push it all the way up inside me," she instructed.
     "Uh Cindy, are you sure?"  John gave her one last chance to 
back out.
     "If I'm not sure, It's kinda late now don't you think?" she 
reassured him.
     The man had to agree.  Deciding that it was now or never, he 
started to push his swollen cock into the little girl.  Both of 
them gasped, when the engorged member popped inside the ring of 
muscles at the entrance, and then slid with a rush on in until 
the head was pushing at the surprised little girl's unbroken 
hymen.
     John let his prick soak in the sucking heat of the child's 
belly.  He enjoyed the clasping of the muscles at the entrance to 
her vagina around the middle of his cock, while the head probed 
at her virginity.  "This might hurt a little," he warned, as he 
prepared to take the final step.
     "I know," came back the squeaky cry.  "Just do it.  Please?"  
Cindy was frightened by the thought of the pain, but even more 
frightened that he might not do it if she showed her fright to 
him.  With this, the determined little girl pushed her crotch up 
at the man as he bore down.
     Cindy felt a ripping sensation inside her.  If she hadn't 
known what to expect, she would have thought that he had ripped 
open the walls of her vagina, and was pushing his penis right on 
through a hole in her stomach.  It hurt!  The little girl began 
to cry.












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     John stopped.  He knew he had broken the child's hymen when 
he felt his penis suddenly slip all the way up into her belly.  
This should have been one of the most exciting moments of his 
life, as the young girl surrendered her virginity to him.  
Instead, he felt like a heel.  He had never liked the thought of 
causing pain, and now the girl's quiet sobbing was breaking his 
heart.  His cock went as flat and soft as a wet noodle.  It slid 
out of the girl's vagina and plopped down against his balls.  He 
knew the girl would never forgive him for this; so he grabbed his 
clothes and quietly headed for the door.  It was going to seem 
awfully lonely back at his bachelor apartment.  Tomorrow, he'd 
apologize to the child's parents, and move out of town if 
necessary.
     "John." The sobbing voice of the child stopped him as he 
reached the door.
     "I'm sorry I hurt you Cindy.  I'm going now.  You won't have 
to see me again."  He was determined to make it easy on the girl.  
John struggled into his shirt, as he prepared to go.
     "Don't you DARE leave me now!"  The determined voice of the 
young woman stopped his retreat again.
     "But I hurt you.  I thought you'd be mad."  He came back to 
the side of the bed where Cindy had turned on the bedside lamp.  
She looked so innocent, and childlike with the covers pulled up 
to just cover her budding breasts.  Her nose was red, and he 
could see a trickle of dampness coming from the corner of each 
eye.  The girl snuffled, then spoke:
     "John."  She was treating him like a wayward child again.  
"I had to lose it sometime.  It would have hurt then as well.  
You heard me say that I wanted you to do it.  Well I did.  So it 
hurts a little, I'll get over it.  I never asked you to go.  Now 
you come back here, and get in bed with me or I'll never forgive 
you as long as I live."
     John Stockdale knew when he was licked.  He dropped his 
clothes on the floor; and comforted the little girl by holding 
her in his arms and cuddling her until he almost fell asleep.  
His penis, pleasantly stimulated by the smooth naked skin rubbing 
against it, started to rise again.  Cindy felt his rising cock 
against her belly, and asked, "John?"
     "Huh?"  He tried to shake the sleepiness from his head.
     "Could we try it again.  It probably won't hurt so much this 
time."  The girl was insistent.
     John almost lost his hard-on at the reminder of the pain he 
had already caused the girl but she worked her little body 
against him, and kissed him until his cock was as erect and ready 
as before.  "Now push," she prompted him.
     This time, his erect penis went all the way up inside the 
little girl with a rush.  John felt his balls come to rest 
against the child's ass, while the head of his penis butted up 
against her womb.
     "See.  That didn't hurt so much."  The tears squeezing out 
of the corners of her eyelids put the lie to her reassurance.  
"Now fuck me, and cum in me," she encouraged, "I want my first 
time to be good for you."




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                   "Cindy was starting to enjoy the feelings again."

     John closed his eyes so he wouldn't see the tears, and 
concentrated on getting his rocks off.  The child was determined 
to have him cum in her, and he knew she would keep trying, no 
matter how much it hurt, until he did.  The least he could do, 
was make it quick.  He began sliding his cock in and out; 
savoring the nip of the muscles at the entrance, and enjoying the 
feeling of her cervix poking at the head of his cock when he 
reached bottom.  In and out, in and out.  He knew he was close, 
just a little more. . .
     Cindy was starting to enjoy the feelings again.  Except for 
an occasional twinge when the head of his cock brushed against 
the torn remnants of her virginity, it was exciting to be lying 
underneath a rutting male who was about to squirt his sperm into 
her hungry vagina.  Especially a virile man like Mr. Stockdale, 
who really cared about how a woman felt.  Cindy went warm all 
over as she suddenly realized how much she loved him.  This 
unexpected revelation, combined with the internal stimulation he 
was giving her, took the child over the edge.  Her mind abruptly 
went blank as her vagina went into convulsions around the thick 
piece of gristle that was about to inseminate her.  She grabbed 
her lover in a death-grip, and started bucking wildly as her 
first full-blown orgasm with a cock inside her belly overtook 
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     The sudden squeezing of her vagina on his cock took John 
Stockdale by surprise.  He had never expected the little girl to 
climax on their first try.  Her reaction was the last straw.  
John began squirting stream after stream of hot sticky sperm into 
the spasming belly of the 11 year old girl.  Squirt after squirt.  
He was trying to empty himself into her.  The man knew he should 
pull out, so as to not get the child pregnant, but couldn't.  Her 
legs were wrapped around his as her young body worked 
frantically, trying to reproduce.  Her clutching vagina milked 
out every last drop of her older lover's creamy seed.  Finally, 
her spasms eased; and she enjoyed the final moments with the last 
hazardous drops of his sticky sperm slowly leaking from his prick 
into her vagina, up near her womb.
     "Whuuuff, That was good.  I never expected that!"
     John had to agree as he collapsed on top of the woman-child 
completely exhausted.  Shortly, the two of them fell asleep, the 
very picture of two people fucking.  He between her spread legs, 
with his cock still dripping his potent seed into the young 
girl's developing womb.






































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                            CHAPTER 6
                          Suzy's reward

     Dinner at the Fisher house was not nearly as fancy.  The 
fare consisted of frozen pizza and Coke, with ice-cream for 
dessert.  All through the meal, there were surreptitious glances, 
giggles, and funny looks being passed, until Mary decided that 
enough was enough.
     "Wham!"  The spatula slapped the table, getting everyone's 
attention.
     "There are things going on in this house, that, I think, the 
whole family should know," Mary announced, as she laid down the 
spatula.
     June glanced guiltily at Jeremy, who was looking back at her 
openmouthed.  June then looked at her mother; and receiving a 
stern glance in return, wished she could just melt under the 
table.  Jeremy looked over to his mother also; and felt his ears 
getting so red, he felt as if they were on fire.
     Suzy was looking at her mother with astonishment.  After all 
that stuff about her not telling anyone this morning. . .
     Dan just leaned back in his chair and waited.  He knew his 
wife better than anyone, and he figured that she'd let him know 
anything he needed to know, when she figured he needed that 
information.
     "Now I want all of your solemn promises, that not a word of 
this will ever leave this house."  She looked around the table, 
and caught each eye in turn, until everyone had nodded his/her 
acceptance.
     "First, Suzy's going to have a baby."  Mary looked at the 
dropped jaws of her two older children with some satisfaction.  
"That ought to get them," she thought.
     "No, not right away," she continued.  "She's probably not 
even pregnant yet; but she and your father are working on it."
     Jeremy cast incredulous eyes at his little sister, while 
June looked at her younger sister in awe.  June had thought she 
had been daring with Jeremy while little Suzy, who she thought 
didn't even like boys yet, was. . . was. . . She finally forced 
the thought into her brain.  Was making out with DADDY?
     "Do you mean that Daddy? . . ."  She couldn't say it.  The 
thought was too outrageous.
     "Yes.  Your Father is fucking Suzy.  They aren't using birth 
control, and she is trying to conceive."  The woman's tone was 
flat.
     "Does that mean you and Daddy are going to get a divorce?"  
Jeremy put the thought that was troubling him into words.
     "No Dear.  Dan and I still love each other.  We have no 
plans to get divorced.  In fact, I love him more than ever."
     "But if Daddy's sneaking around and raping Suzy, How could 
you?!  I'd never forgive him, if my husband did that to me."  
With this comment, June shot a black look at her father.
     Jeremy was looking at his younger sister with some 
consternation.  She didn't look hurt, or even mad.  In fact, now 
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     "Whoah!  Stop!  Hold it.  Did I say your Father was raping 
your sister.  As I remember, the word I used was fucking.  No, 
your Father is not raping Suzy.  In fact, with the pressure she 
brought to bear on him, it's more like she raped him.  Now, as to 
the other item, your father is not 'sneaking around.'  He is 
doing this with my full knowledge and encouragement.  Perhaps I 
had better explain from the beginning."  Mary stopped and caught 
her breath.
     "Now, All of you just sit there and listen," said Mary, as 
she started to tell them the whole story of the "bet" that Dan 
had made with Suzy, and the unexpected reward she had requested.  
This took quite a while, before she wound up with:
     "So, after I convinced him it was OK, he decided that if 
that was what Suzy wanted, then it was up to him to live up to 
his side of the bargain."
     "You mean Daddy actually fucked Suzy?"  Jeremy still 
couldn't believe it.
     "Well, mostly."  Mary paused to go on but June interrupted.
     "What do you mean 'Mostly?'  Either he fucked her, or he 
didn't."
     "I mean," said Mary, "he fucked her, he came in her, but he 
hasn't yet broken her hymen.  Technically, she's still a virgin.  
Does that satisfy your curiosity?"
     June nodded, and then stared at her little sister with awe.  
To work that hard, she didn't think she could ever do it.  Not 
even for a reward that big.  She appreciated her younger sister's 
reasoning though.  She knew her parents would have refused if 
Suzy hadn't had Dan "over the barrel," as it were.  No wonder 
Suzy looked so proud of herself.  Wow.  To be carrying Daddy's 
baby, with Mom's consent.  June knew she would have to 
congratulate the kid.  With that, she put the thought into words:  
"Well, all I've got to say is: 'Congratulations Suzy.'"
     Jeremy added his congratulations, and started the whole 
family singing, "For She's a Jolly good Fellow!" which made Suzy 
blush, then felt happy that they all cared for her so much.
     After the hubbub had died down, Mary explained that if Suzy 
was going to have her father's baby, the whole family was going 
to have to help.  There might be nosy questions.  If/when 
somebody noticed that Suzy's belly was getting big, they would 
have to be ready.  She explained that when Suzy's belly started 
to show, The girl was going to "get sick" and go to visit her 
grandfather on the farm.  In the meantime, Mary was going to 
start getting fatter, and then when Suzy started to get really 
big, she would wear matching padding under her dress to look as 
if she were pregnant.  In the last month, Mary would go to visit 
her "sick" child, and it would appear that Mary had another baby 
while staying on the farm with her father.
     "So you see, we are going to need your help to bring this 
off.  If anybody ever found out what your father was doing. . ."  
She didn't have to finish.  The whole family understood.







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     The thought of losing their father if someone found out that 
he was screwing Suzy was scary.  Both of the older children knew 
how much their father cared for them, and the thought of not 
having him around was frightening.
     "If anyone asks, I'll say it was me," volunteered Jeremy.  
The thought of going to jail was scary, but losing his father was 
frightening.
     "Thank you dear, but I don't think that'll be necessary," 
Mary explained.  "The main thing is that Suzy NEVER admits who 
has been fucking her.  Do you understand that young lady?  If 
anyone asks, no matter what they threaten you with, you never 
admit fucking anybody.  If they say they'll throw me, your 
brother, or your father in jail, if you don't tell, you don't 
admit a thing.  Do you understand what I'm getting at?"
     Suzy did.  She was a very bright child.  "You mean that no 
matter what anybody suspects, they'll never be able to make a 
case if I don't say something," she replied.  "Don't worry Mom.  
I'll keep my mouth shut.  Even if they threaten You, or Dad, or 
Jeremy, or even June.  I won't be bullied."
     Dan and Mary both heaved a sigh of relief.  She did 
understand!  "What about you two?" Dan asked his two older 
children.  "Somebody might start badgering you also.  That's why 
your mother and I decided that you both had better be in on this 
from the beginning."
     Both Jeremy and June assured him that red hot pincers 
wouldn't get them to admit anything.  With that assured, Mary 
decided to get everything out in the open.
     "Now that we've taken care of that, there is one other 
thing," she said, "Jeremy."
     "Huh?" replied the boy.
     "What were you doing in your sister's room this afternoon?  
I saw you coming out naked, and June was getting dressed 
afterward.  Do I have to prepare for more than one pregnancy in 
this house?"  The smile she had when she asked, took a lot of the 
sting out; but both of the older children looked at each other 
guiltily.
     "Caught!"  Was their common thought.  Then each of their 
heads gave a bare nod to their mother's inquiring look before 
being hidden in blushes and shame.  The woman decided she might 
as well find out just how bad the news was.
     "I see.  And just how long has this been going on?" she 
inquired.
     "Just today," mumbled Jeremy.
     "Did you actually put it inside her?" Mary asked.
     Jeremy nodded, finding it hard to speak.
     "Did you use a condom?" she continued.
     Jeremy shook his head.  It was obvious that she was not 
going to get much more from him; so Mary turned her attention to 
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     "Did he climax in you?" she asked June.
     "Yes Mama, several times," the young girl responded.
     "I see," the older woman continued. "Did you?"
     "Oh yes!"  The girl's voice turned dreamy as she remembered.
     "Well, when was your period?" Mary asked.  Maybe there was 
still a chance.
     "Two weeks ago," the child's voice responded.
     "O Shit!  You kids.  You'd almost think you were trying to 
get knocked-up."  The woman's voice was exasperated.
     "I was," the girl replied, then went on at her mother's 
startled look, "but I don't want to be.  At least not yet.  Maybe 
in a couple of years when Jeremy and I are older, but I don't 
want to be tied to a baby just yet.  Suzy may want to spend her 
teenage years raising a baby, but I wanted to have some fun 
first.  I just couldn't help myself.  I love Jeremy, and do want 
to have his baby, but not yet."  By this time the 12-year-old 
girl was almost sobbing, as she suddenly wrapped her arms around 
her mother's neck and buried her head in her mother's hair.
     Mary comforted her distraught daughter, "It's OK honey.  
Tomorrow, we'll get you two a box of condoms.  Monday, I'll take 
you down to see Doc. Sheffield, and get you on the pill.  There's 
a good chance you didn't get caught, even if this is your best 
time.  In the mean time, I'm going to have a few choice words 
with your brother."  She turned her glare on the older boy who 
wilted under her gaze.
     "But.  But."  Jeremy gave up.  His mother would never 
believe his protestations of innocence.
     "Mommy, that's not fair!"  Jeremy might not come to his own 
defense, but June would.  When Jeremy had been so considerate of 
her, then to be unjustly accused, seemed wrong to her.  She'd 
have to tell the whole story even if it meant that she took 
punishment that he would have gotten otherwise.
     "Jeremy tried to wait till we got some rubbers, but I 
wouldn't let him," she explained.  "I wanted him to try and get 
me pregnant.  I just couldn't help myself.  I was so horny, and 
he was so nice to me, and so handsome, and so loving, and so 
caring, and so sexy, and so cute, and so. . ."  At this point she 
started sobbing for real in her mother's breast.  "And then he 
was going to pull out, and I didn't let him.  I couldn't bear the 
thought of it going to waste.  Finally when he wanted me to at 
least go douche or drain it into the toilet. . ."  The little 
girl started bawling for sure now; soaking the front of her 
mother's dress while sobs shook her little frame.
     "It's all right dear.  I'm not going to punish Jeremy.  I'm 
not going to punish either of you.  Lord knows, you deserve it.  
Doing this without telling either of us first," the older woman 
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     "You mean you wouldn't be mad if we'd just told you first?" 
inquired Jeremy, amazed at his daring after escaping one 
reprimand.  "We thought you'd just get mad, and say NO."
     Mary quietly looked at her only son, then replied, "Do you 
think you would have refrained if we had asked you to?"
     "Uh no.  We'd have probably sneaked off and done it anyway."
     "Do you think your father and I are so retarded that we 
couldn't figure that out?"  She stared at him.
     "No."  Jeremy didn't know just how smart his parents were; 
but retarded was the last epithet he would think to apply to 
either of them.  Both had Phds, His mother he knew had worked in 
some hush-hush work for the government that still brought some 
mighty high-powered people over to ask for advice.  As for his 
father, he knew they didn't pay $150,000 salaries to everyday 
computer-programmers.  The work his father did at the systems 
house must be quite something; as several companies had tried to 
hire him away.  Jeremy had gotten several headhunter's calls as 
they tried to inveigle his father to work for someone else.
     "I guess I just didn't think," he responded.
     "Just didn't think.  I think that applies to both of you.  
Next time try to.  OK?"  The admonition was given with a loving 
smile that made Jeremy feel better.  Still guilty, but better.
     "Ok mom.  I'll try.  June?  Are you OK?"  This last was 
addressed to his sister who was still curled up in her mother's 
lap.
     "I'm OK Jemmy"  The girl wiped her eyes, and tried to sit 
up.
     "Well!  Now that that's settled. Let's go on.  June."
     "Yes Mommy."
     "If you were able to get pregnant tonight, you probably 
already are.  You can wait 'til tomorrow to use those condoms if 
you want.  MAKE SURE YOU DO THEN.  Do I make myself clear?"
     "Yes Mommy!"  The child was overjoyed.  A whole night of 
fucking before she had to take precautions.  She couldn't wait.  
The little girl hugged her mother.

     "Mommy?  Can Daddy and I 'do it' now?"  Suzy inquired.  "We 
never got to finish earlier."
     "I suppose.  If we're going to have an orgy, we might as 
well get started now.  C'mon you guys.  Everyone into the 
bedroom, and get undressed.  No Jeremy, not in your bedroom, in 
ours.  We'll all get undressed together."  With this, Mary 
ushered her offspring and husband into the big bedroom with the 
king-sized bed that she and her husband used to laughingly call 
their 'playpen'.
     As she watched her father remove his clothes, June almost 
forgot to take off her own.  She never thought she'd ever get to 
see her own father naked, except for an occasional glimpse of him 
in the shower.  Now she was standing so close to him that his 
enormous cock touched her bellybutton when she wasn't careful.  
The 12-year-old girl was so excited, she didn't even notice the 
appreciative looks her own state of undress was drawing from her 
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     "Wow Daddy, It's so big.  How are you going to get that big 
thing in Suzy?  Won't it hurt her?  I think it'd split me open if 
you put it in me."  With this, she reached out and grabbed her 
father's prick with her hot little hands, and rubbed it against 
her lightly rounded belly.
     Dan almost repeated his actions of earlier that afternoon.  
It was only with extreme effort that he kept from cumming all 
over his older daughter's naked little belly.  "Uh June, if you 
don't stop, I'm going to cum all over you," He warned.  "I'm 
supposed to use this on Suzy.  Why don't you go over and help out 
your brother.  He looks like he needs it."
     Jeremy did look like he needed help.  His cock was sticking 
out so far, he was having trouble getting his underpants down.
     "Wait big brother.  Let me help," said June, as she walked 
over to her brother, kneeled down, and swallowed the engorged 
cock that was still sticking out of the hole in his underpants.
     This was too much for Jeremy.  First seeing his whole family 
naked, getting ready to fuck, then having his cute little sister 
swallow his cock got the better of him.  He began to ejaculate in 
his little sister's mouth.  "Unh UunnnH.  Oh June!  You don't 
have to. . . Oooooh that feels good," he exclaimed, as he shot 
bolt after bolt of his rich seed into his cute little sister's 
wildly sucking mouth.
     June let her brother's cum fill her mouth.  She liked the 
sweet sticky flavor of his cum.  She wrapped her tongue around 
the stiff shaft, and stripped the last tasty curds of her 
brother's seed into her mouth.  She liked the taste so much; it 
was only with reluctance that she finally swallowed, to keep from 
losing some on the carpet.  She pursed her lips around her broth
ers swollen organ, and sucked the last tasty drops out of the 
end.  She was so proud that she was able to do this for her 
handsome big brother.
     It wasn't until the young girl finished, that she realized 
the show she was putting on for the rest of the family.  This was 
brought home to her by the sudden clapping of the rest of the 
family as they cheered her on.
     "Way to go June," from Suzy.
     "That's my girl," from Dan.
     "Get it all dear," from Mary.
     "Geesh.  Thanks Sis," from Jeremy.
     June blushed, as she got to her feet, but made a big show of 
swallowing the last of her brother's cum, then turned around and 
made a sweeping bow.  "Now it's your turn, little sister," she 
said joshingly, "Top that!" as she turned a big smile on her 
younger sibling.
     Suzy swallowed hard. "C'mere Daddy," she said, "do it to 
me." The little girl lay back on the bed and spread her legs 
exposing her hairless little slit.
     "Please Daddy?  Fuck me," she implored.
     "Well, go on dear," Mary encouraged him.  "Fuck her."







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     Dan approached the little girl on the bed.  "Come here 
Honey," he told her, as he reached for his little girl, pulled 
her back upright, and started kissing her.  He opened his mouth, 
stuck his tongue between her teeth, and was pleasantly surprised 
when she started kissing him back with an experienced tongue that 
he didn't realize she possessed.  The little girl stuck her 
tongue back in his mouth and twined it with his.  She began 
rubbing her bare little titties against his chest, and rotating 
her smooth little belly against his.  Dan responded by running 
his big strong hands up and down the little girl's back, enjoying 
the feel of her naked flesh against his.  Shortly, Suzy began 
grinding her crotch against his, while his penis was dribbling 
drops of pre-cum all over her naked little belly.  Dan decided 
his little girl was ready.
     "Ok Suzy, Here it comes," he said, as he pushed his engorged 
cock into the little girl's slit.
     Suzy's eyes got wider and wider, as the head of her parent's 
cock forced its way into her little crack.  The hole stretched, 
and stretched, until it seemed it could stretch no more.  Suzy's 
little hole was white with strain, and it looked as if her 
father's cock just wasn't going to fit, when suddenly, the head 
vanished inside the little girl's hole.
     "Whoosh."  There was the simultaneous expulsion of air from 
five sets of lungs.  Everyone in the room had been holding their 
breaths.
     "Wow.  I don't believe he got it in her," said June, in awe 
of her little sister.  "Doesn't that hurt Suzy?"
     Suzy shook her head as she pushed back at her father, and 
watched another inch of paternal cock vanish inside her horny 
little belly.  "Feels good," she replied, squirming excitedly.
     "Suzy, Stop!" Dan admonished.  "If you keep that up, I'm 
going to cum."
     "Want you to cum in me," the little girl replied.  "Want you 
to make a baby in me."
     "If I cum now," the man reminded her, "I wont be able to 
break your hymen."
     Suzy immediately stopped squirming.  "You promised you'd do 
it Daddy.  Don't stop now."  She waited for his final entrance.
     Dan pushed his big cock into his little girl's vagina.  She 
now had 3 inches inside her, but it wouldn't go any farther.  He 
pushed harder at the obstruction.
     "Ow," said Suzy, then bit her lip to keep from saying more.  
She wasn't going to chicken out now.  Not with the whole family 
watching.
     Dan pushed harder.  He knew he was hurting Suzy, and figured 
if he didn't break her "cherry" now, he'd never be able to do it.  
He was already starting to lose his erection at the thought of 
causing pain to the little girl he loved so much.  The girl's 
hymen wouldn't budge.  He looked down at his little girl, and 
knew he wouldn't be able to do it.  She wasn't saying a word, but 
the tears welling out of the corner of her eyes told him the 
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     "I'm sorry Suzy.  I just can't do it," he said, as he 
started to extract his softening penis from the belly of the 
little child.
     There was a sudden, "Smack!" followed by a loud, "Ouch!" 
then by a higher-pitched, "Ow!" as Mary "took a hand" in matters.  
The woman had seen what was happening, and had decided to do 
something.  The "something" was a swat on her husband's bare 
buttocks just as hard as she could hit.  The reflexive response 
of pulling away, had driven Dan's penis up in Suzy's little 
belly, ripping her hymen away with scarcely a pause.
     Mary looked down between the incestuously coupled duo.  Her 
husband's cock was now 2/3 of the way up in the child's belly.  
"Now you fuck that little girl, like you were supposed to, and 
stop this nonsense," she admonished.
     Dan started to giggle, and Suzy joined him.  "Yeah, Daddy.  
Fuck me like you are supposed to."  She started rocking her hips, 
enjoying the sliding, slipping feel of her father's cock that was 
finally clear up in her belly where it belonged.  The little 
twinges of her broken hymen, just added to the excitement.  "Fuck 
me, Daddy," she prompted again.
     Dan just stood there looking down at the obscene sight.  
There was his little 10-year-old girl with her little tiny 
breasts and slim, almost boyish hips lying naked on the bed.  
Down below, he could see her flat little belly, now bulging 
slightly each time his cock slid home.  Just below the childish 
belly, was her hairless little slit, now obscenely stretched 
around her own father's cock as he carefully slid in and out 
about three inches at a time.  The enormous penis seemed much too 
big for the tiny little girl; but Suzy kept pushing back at her 
father each time he pushed at her.  She would pull back at the 
same time he did; and it seemed that the little girl's vagina 
would turn itself inside out as it clung to his engorged cock.  
He could feel his daughter's little vagina squeezing his cock as 
the child worked to get her father to impregnate her.
     "Oooh Daddy, That feel's nice," Suzy exclaimed, as she felt 
her father push his cock all the way into her belly, until the 
head was pushing at the gates to her womb.  She looked down and 
saw that most of her father's oversized penis had vanished inside 
her little crack.  Suzy squirmed, trying to get the last three 
inches in.  "Daddy, Can't you get it all in me?" she asked.
     Dan tried.  With all but the last three inches of his cock 
now clear up inside the little girl's belly, he pushed harder.
     "Unggh!" said Suzy, as she felt her vagina stretch, and 
another inch of her father's cock slid into her tightly stretched 
little vagina.  She could feel her father's enormous penis push
ing at the ring of muscles that guarded the entrance to her womb.  
It wouldn't go any farther.
     "I'm sorry Suzy.  That's all I can get in," Dan told the 
little girl.  "We'll just have to wait until you get older, and 
you're bigger inside before I can get the rest in."
     "Please Daddy.  Try.  I want all of you in me," the little 
girl pleaded.
     Dan pushed, and pulled, and then pushed in even harder.  His 
cock slid in and out of the child's belly; but the most he could 
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     "It's no use," he said.  "I don't want to hurt you, and 
there's just no more room."
     "Daddy," spoke up June.
     "Yes?"
     "Jeremy puts his penis all the way up in my womb.  Can't you 
do that with Suzy?"
     The thought almost caused Dan to climax right then, but he 
managed to hold onto most of his self-control.  "I don't see 
how," he responded.  "I don't want to tear Suzy inside."
     "Dan," interjected his wife, "just push all the way up 
inside her, and keep up the pressure.  Her muscles will 
eventually loosen up, and you can go inside."
     "You want me to try that Suzy?" Dan asked the little girl.
     Suzy nodded, and braced herself.  Dan pushed his stiff cock 
all the way home in his little girl's vagina.  He then started 
pushing the head of his penis into the ring of muscles that 
guarded her womb.  At first nothing happened, but Dan kept up the 
pressure, slowly trying to push deeper, each time he felt a 
little slack.  He looked at his little girl.  Suzy was biting her 
lip to keep from crying, but still little tears leaked out of the 
corners of her eyes.  The 10 year old girl was no quitter though.  
She still kept gamely pushing back at her father, encouraging him 
with, "UnnH Daddy, I think it's starting to go in."
     Sure enough, Dan could suddenly feel a tight ring of muscles 
surround the tip of the swollen penis he was pushing into his 
little daughter's flat little belly.  Meanwhile, the rest of her 
vagina was milking on the bottom part of the meaty cylinder.  He 
could have came then, but the pressure increased on the head of 
his penis, and he suddenly felt a tight ring slide over the 
glans, and painfully squeeze his penis just behind the head, 
while the last 2 inches of his cock vanished into the willing 
receptacle between his young daughter's legs.
     "Ow!" said Suzy and Dan both together, as his pubic hair 
came to rest against her bare little cunt.
     "Ooooh I did it.  Look Mommy, I got all of Daddy's cock in 
me," the little girl babbled.  "Now Daddy, fuck me, and get me 
pregnant.  I want you to cum in me.  Shoot your juice in my womb.  
Please Daddy?  Make a baby in me.  I want to feel you making a 
baby in my belly.  Get me pregnant with your cum.  Please Daddy?  
Unnhh Uuunnnnhhhh!"  The little girl's words became incoherent, 
as her climax overtook her.
     Dan couldn't believe the obscenity of what he was doing.  
All his life, the man had thought that the worst thing a father 
could do to his little girl, was to have sex with her.  The 
stories about virginal young girls who were abused by their 
fathers had always made him wonder how a man could do such a 
thing to his own child.  He had been horrified at tales of little 
girls as young as 12 being molested by their parents.  As for the 
thought of a man who would stoop so low as to actually father a 
child on his own flesh and blood. . . It was unthinkable.  But he 
was not only "molesting" his virginal young daughter, he was 
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     Dan would push his swollen cock up into his little girl's 
belly, until the head popped into the child's uterus.  Then he'd 
pull out, and the little girl's vagina would cling to his 
retreating cock and almost turn itself inside out.  Then back in 
again until his pubic hair met the naked lips of the child's tiny 
slit, and the head of his cock was once again leaking pre-cum 
inside his little girl's 10-year-old womb.  In, out, in, out.  
Dan knew he was about to ejaculate his dangerous baby-making 
sperm right inside his own daughter's receptive young womb.
     Dan thought, "If it is bad for a man to molest a girl who is 
12-years old; what about a man who would stick his adult-sized 
penis right up inside his own child's tiny little vagina, and 
actually squirt his potent seed inside the unprotected belly of a 
little girl who was only 10?"  Yet here he was, with his 9-inch 
cock stuck all the way up inside his 10-year-old virgin 
daughter's tight little belly; and he was about to ejaculate his 
vigorous baby-making sperm directly into the child's immature 
young womb and try to get his own little girl pregnant.  The 
amazing thing was, that far from being scared, and resisting her 
father's incestuous advances; little Suzy had not only started 
the whole thing; but had almost blackmailed him into fucking her.  
Not only that, but the precocious young girl was actually begging 
her own father to beget a child in her womb.  And his family!  
His family not only wasn't mad at him for fucking his little 
girl, they were actually encouraging him to impregnate his own 
pre-pubescent little daughter.
     "C'mon Daddy, knock her up."
     "Yeah Daddy, knock the kid up."
     "Go ahead Dear.  Let's see you make a baby in Suzy."
     "Unh. Unnnhh.  Breed me Daddy.  C'mon, fuck me.  Please?"
     The feel of his own little girl climaxing around his 
tumescent cock, while she muttered these obscene things, took Dan 
over the edge.  He felt his little girl's cervix squeezing the 
swollen head of his prick, while she tried to milk the semen out 
of his balls with the strong muscles at the entrance to her 
vagina.  He pushed the last fractional inch of his engorged penis 
up into the virginal belly of his tiny little daughter, and gave 
his little girl what she had been asking for.  He felt his cum 
gather behind the head of his penis, until the pressure became so 
great that the spasming muscles of her cervix could not hold it 
back.  He squirted a big sticky glob of incestuous sperm right 
into the center of his tiny little daughter's welcoming 
10-year-old womb.
     The feeling of her father's oversize cock stretching her 
uterus, while he ejaculated rope after big slippery rope of warm 
greasy sperm right inside her receptive young womb, caused the 
little girl to lose all control.
     "Oh Daddy.  Do it.  Squirt your cum in me.  Make a baby in 
my tummy," she rambled, as her orgasm caused her small body to 
jerk uncontrollably.







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     Dan felt overcome with love for his little girl.  He 
realized that squirting his seed into his own child's womb, while 
the little girl begged him to impregnate her, made him love his 
daughter in a way that nothing else could.  There was something 
about getting your own little girl pregnant, that created a bond 
that couldn't otherwise be matched.
     Mary watched the incestuously mating couple on the bed.  The 
tiny little girl looked much too small to take the mighty thrusts 
of her father's enormous penis in her overstretched little slit.  
Still, the child would push back with each vigorous thrust that 
made her flat little tummy bulge from the pressure of her 
parent's bloated cock on the inside.  When Dan suddenly forced 
his swollen prick all the way up in their little girl's bell, 
Mary knew her husband was squirting his potent seed in the 
child's womb.
     "Do it, Honey," the woman encouraged.  "Fuck your daughter.  
Cum in her Dan.  Knock the kid up.  Let me see you make a baby in 
Suzy."
     Mary then turned her attention to her little girl who was 
gasping as she worked, using her vaginal muscles, to milk her 
father's thick sticky sperm up into her firm little belly; 
striving mightily to get her immature young body to reproduce.
     "Get ready Honey," she said.  "Your father is going to 
squirt the thick sticky white stuff that makes babies right 
inside your womb.  Take your daddy's sperm inside you.  Your 
father loves you very much; and he's going to try and get you 
pregnant."
     Dan lost all touch with reality.  If his wife and his 
10-year-old daughter could talk nasty, why couldn't he?  "Here it 
comes," he mumbled.  "Daddy's cumming in his little baby girl.  
Daddy's going to make a baby in that cute little belly.  I'm 
going to squirt my nasty old baby-juice in that sweet little 
belly of yours, and knock you up.  Daddy's going to make your 
belly get big with his baby.  C'mon Suzy, tell me you want me to 
get you pregnant."
     With each sentence, Dan forced his convulsing cock as far as 
he could into his child's womb.  Spasm after spasm shook him, as 
each thick sticky glob of incestuous sperm pushed its way through 
his swollen penis, into the squeezing belly of the pre-pubescent 
little girl, before being forcefully injected into his horny 
little daughter's eagerly accepting womb.
     Suzy loved it.  She loved her father, and couldn't think of 
a better way to show it, than by bearing his child.  She liked 
the warm slick feeling of having her own father's sperm soaking 
into her receptive womb; knowing that it might make her pregnant.  
She enjoyed the feeling of being underneath her rutting father as 
the man worked mightily to breed his own daughter.  Each time, 
Suzy would feel the base of her father's turgid cock expand, then 
she would feel the bulge advance up the swollen tube, into her 
tight little belly; until it ended with the forceful injection of 
another surge of life-giving sperm into her uterus.  Each 
prolific squirt of her own father's potent seed into the child's 
eagerly accepting womb, caused the little 10-year-old girl to 
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     It made Suzy feel all warm inside to feel her virile 
father's precious sperm squirting high up in her belly; to know 
that he loved her enough be willing to get her pregnant, and that 
she might already be carrying her own father's child in her womb.
     "Do it Daddy," Suzy encouraged.  "Knock me up.  Make my 
belly get big with your baby.  Get me pregnant with your cum."
     At last, Dan's wild ejaculations slowed.  His swollen cock 
began to shrink in his daughter's vagina.  He lay on top of his 
little girl; enjoying the squeezing of her tight little vagina on 
his softening penis as the head 'popped' out of the child's 
uterus.  Dan finally kissed his daughter, while he lay on top of 
her; enjoying the feel of his little girl's smooth young belly 
rubbing against his, and her tiny little tits poking into his 
chest.
     "Thank you Suzy," Dan was finally able to breathe.
     "No, thank you Daddy," was her response.  "I hope I'm 
pregnant now."
     "Well, We certainly tried hard enough," he replied, as he 
looked around to see his family's reaction, while keeping his now 
softened penis pushed up inside his young daughter's snugly 
clasping vagina.
     It was quite a sight that greeted his eyes.  Watching Dan 
trying to breed his own daughter, had been too much for the other 
occupants of the room.  Jeremy was madly fucking his little 
sister on the bedroom chair, sliding his swollen cock in and out 
of her obscenely stretched little slit; while feeling his mother 
up between the legs.  Mary was about to climax on her son's 
fingers; while she licked June's swelling breasts, and encouraged 
Jeremy to breed his sister like their father was doing to Suzy.
     "C'mon boy, knock your sister up,"  She prompted.  "Let me 
see you make a baby in your sister."  Mary couldn't believe her 
own mouth.
     "Yeh Jeremy, Make a baby in me.  Knock me up like Momma 
says," encouraged the little girl, as she humped back at her big 
brother; and watched his swollen penis appear and disappear in 
the tiny little hole between her legs.
     Jeremy couldn't hold out any longer.  He began ejaculating 
his thick sticky sperm right into his own sister's squirming 
little belly.  "UnnnH," he exclaimed, "here it comes.  Oh God, 
I'm shooting the stuff that makes babies in my own sister.  Take 
it, June.  Let me make a baby in you."
     Mary climaxed along with her two children.  She was thrilled 
by the thought of mating her two children.  Watching her son 
breeding his little sister, while she was fingered by him, was 
enough to get her over the top.
     "Whooohh!" was all she could say, as she collapsed on the 
bed alongside her husband, who still had his oversized penis 
stuck in their youngest daughter's tiny slit.
     Dan watched his son, as the boy pushed his erupting penis 
all the way up in his little sister's belly, and held it there.  
The man could tell his son was cumming inside the little girl.  
As Jeremy pushed his spasming cock up hard inside his sister, Dan 
could see a smear of white appear on one side of the child's 
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     June's tiny little vagina was too small to hold all the 
thick greasy sperm her big brother was squirting inside her womb.
     Dan couldn't help himself.  His overstimulated brain made 
him say something that he couldn't believe was coming from his 
own mouth.  "Do it boy.  Cum in your sister.  Let's see you 
impregnate your little sister."
     Jeremy had started to relax, when his father's encouragement 
reached his brain.  The thought, that his parents were actually 
encouraging him to get his little sister pregnant, was too much.  
The boy's overstimulated cock once again expanded in his little 
sister's belly; dilating the child's vaginal orifice, as he began 
spewing jet after creamy jet of thick viscous sperm right into 
his own little sister's unprotected womb.
     Hearing her father's words, encouraging her brother to get 
her pregnant, while feeling her big brother squirting his thick 
sticky semen inside her taut little belly, caused June's climax 
to intensify until she almost blacked out.  The little girl 
grabbed her big brother; wrapped her arms and legs around him; 
and proceeded to thrust her tiny little body up at his engorged 
cock with an intensity that threatened to bruise both of them.
     "Unnh UnnnnHHHH!  Aaauuuuggghhh!" grunted the little girl, 
before collapsing in a boneless heap underneath her rutting 
brother.
     Jeremy pushed up one last time in the little girl's belly, 
and ejaculated one last incestuous dollop of dangerous baby-
making seed right into his own little sister's receptive young 
womb.
     The sight was so stimulating, that Dan's cock, which had 
never gotten completely soft, began to inflate again in Suzy's 
squeezing little belly.
     "Ooooh Daddy, I feel that," said Suzy, as she began to 
squirm on her father's hardening penis.
     "Here, Honey.  Try it this way," Dan said, as he pulled the 
little girl off his cock; then lay back on the bed, and motioned 
for her to climb on top.  Suzy immediately pushed her father's 
big cock between her legs, and sat down on him.  The two 
incestuous lovers both sighed with satisfaction as the man's 
penis disappeared again into his diminutive offspring's tight 
little belly.
     "Oooh Daddy," the little girl said, as she forced herself 
down on her father's enormous penis until the head of the 
engorged member squeezed into her hungry little womb, "I think it 
goes in deeper this way."
     Dan liked the feeling of his daughter's tight little slit 
squeezing his engorged cock.  After cumming 3 times that day 
however, he was in no hurry to do it again.  He wanted to enjoy 
the sensations of being mated to his daughter as long as he could 
this time.  "Jeremy, June," he called to his elder two children, 
"come over here on the bed, and do it this way.  You can both 
rest, and still fuck at the same time."







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     Jeremy hurried to comply.  When he pulled his cock out of 
his little sister, a flood of white flowed out of the little 
girl's slit and started to soak into the chair.  Mary hurriedly 
grabbed the box of tissue beside the bed, and mopped up the mess 
between her young daughter's legs.
     "There," she said.  "Next time watch it when you pull out."
     "Daddy's cum didn't come out of Suzy, when they switched," 
complained June.
     "Daddy came in Suzy's womb, and her cervix probably is 
holding his sperm inside," explained Mary.  "She's so young, her 
muscles can probably keep it from coming out."
     June, in the meantime, had climbed on top of her brother, 
who had joined their father on the bed.  Reaching down, she 
grabbed her brother's penis, and pushed it up her hole.  Shortly, 
Suzy and her sister were sliding up and down together on their 
father's and brother's respective cocks.  It was quite an erotic 
sight, and Mary had a good view.
     "Slow down you two," Dan cautioned his daughters.  "We want 
this to last a while."
     Obediently, the two little girls slowed their rising and 
falling and just sat squirming on their incestuous partners.
     "Now Dear," Dan said, "why don't you tell us all about you 
and your father?  We'd like to hear all the juicy details."
     "You want ALL the details?" Mary asked quizzically.
     "ALL of them," Dan assured her.
     "Well," said Mary, "this may take a while."
     The whole family assured her that they all were willing to 
listen to the complete story, and this is what she told them:





























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                            CHAPTER 7
                          Mary's Story

     I guess it all started with my mother.  Or maybe, you could 
say, with her father.  Momma was an only child.  She grew up on 
the farm with hardly anyone her own age.  The nearest neighbors 
they had, lived 2 miles away, and had no children.  The only time 
she met other children, was when she went to school.  Momma spent 
most of her time with her parents, and they were very close.
     When Momma was only 3 years old, she started climbing out of 
the crib, which was starting to get too small for her.  She would 
creep over to her parents' bed, and get in bed with them.  Momma 
loved to snuggle up next to her father, and go to sleep there.  
Well, at first, Grandma and Grandpa tried to put her back in her 
own bed, but Momma was persistent.  She'd wait until they fell 
asleep again, and climb right back into bed with them.  After a 
while they gave up, and decided that they'd let her sleep with 
them, "Until she got older."  That was a laugh.  She never got 
enough "older," that she let them put her in her own bed.  It's 
true she had her own room, when she got older.  Still, every 
night, she'd sneak down to her parents' bedroom and crawl in bed 
with them, usually on her father's side.  She liked it best, when 
they'd let her sleep between the two of them.
     As you can imagine, at first it put a cramp in her parents' 
love-life.  After a while though, they decided that she was too 
young to know what they were doing, and later they figured that 
she knew anyway, so what the heck.  It finally got so that they'd 
make love whether she was in the room with them or not.  They 
explained to her what they were doing, that they loved each other 
very much, and this was one of the ways that they showed their 
love for each other.  Momma learned to accept this; and would 
enjoy watching them.  It made her feel good to know that her 
parents still cared for each other.
     For some reason (Momma never did tell me.) Grandma was 
unable to have any more children, so another child never came 
along to interrupt this scenario.  After several years, her 
parents were so used to having the child in bed with them, that 
they found it difficult to sleep without her in bed also.  This 
went on for several years, until Momma was about 6 or 7.


















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     One night, Momma woke up in the middle of the night with her 
father's penis sticking between her legs.  This in itself, was 
not all that unusual; her father's cock would often grow to an 
erection during the night, and she would just lift her leg, and 
let it rest between her legs.  When her father awoke, he'd pull 
away, and Momma would usually get a good view of her parents 
making love.  This night was different.  Her father was having a 
"wet dream" and was sliding his cock in and out between her legs 
with a copulating motion that Momma had seen him use many times, 
on her mother.  At first, she was a little frightened.  Then she 
was proud that her father loved her enough to treat her like her 
mother.  She closed her legs around her father's cock, and pulled 
it up tight against her little slit as she backed up to him and 
moved her hips along with his.  After a little bit of this, her 
father ejaculated in her hands, as she held the head of his penis 
where it stuck out from between her legs.  Momma knew this white 
stuff was what her father usually squirted in her mother, and she 
was happy she was able to help her father out in this manner.  
Shortly, her father turned over in his sleep, and Momma got up 
and washed her hands.  After that, Momma always took a 
handkerchief to bed with her in case it happened again.
     As you might guess, it did happen again.  Not that night, or 
even the next.  Several weeks later, Momma woke up to feel her 
father's penis sliding in and out between her legs again.  This 
time, she used her body and legs to jack him off into the 
handkerchief, and went back to sleep with her father's cock still 
leaking sperm on her legs.  This scene was repeated about once a 
week or so, for several months.
     After several months of this, Momma found that it felt good 
when her father's penis rubbed her little slit back and forth.  
She started pulling his cock up against the top of her crack, and 
working with him until he came.  She got to like the warm slick 
feeling of his semen squirting against her belly as she held his 
penis up tight against her.  Well, as you can guess, one day she 
got a little too excited, and pushed the wrong way when her 
father started to squirt.  Her father's cock pushed up between 
her legs, into her little hole, and actually started to squirt 
his cum inside Momma for the first time.  Momma liked the feeling 
of her father squirting his cum inside her, and probably would 
have let him continue; but her father was still dreaming and 
tried to push his big cock right up into her belly while he was 
cumming in her.
     This brought a loud "OW!" from Momma, which woke up both her 
parents.  This started a hoorah that you wouldn't believe.  When 
Grandma woke up to find her husband with his cock stuck between 
their little girl's legs, squirting his sperm right into the 
child's belly, she hit the ceiling.  She thought he was raping 
Momma, and started hitting him, and calling him names, and 
threatening him with all sorts of things.  It wasn't until Momma 
told her that her father was not raping her, that he was in fact 
asleep, and she had been using his cock to masturbate with, that 
her mother finally calmed down.  Her mother told her that that 
was the last night she would sleep with them.  From then on, she 
was told, she would sleep in her own room.  Well, she didn't 
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     That night, after spending 2 hours alone in her own bed for 
the first time, Momma got up and sneaked down again to her 
parents' bedroom.  She waited until they were asleep (It took an 
awfully long time, as her parents were used to Momma sleeping 
with them.), then she sneaked into their bedroom, and crawled in 
next to her Daddy.  Her parents were so used to her being in bed 
with them, that they didn't even notice until the next morning.  
Her parents decided it was a hopeless case, and gave up.
     After that, Momma never took the handkerchief to bed again.  
When she felt her father's copulating motions, she'd rub the head 
of his prick up and down her crack until she felt the first 
squirt.  Then she'd push her father's penis up against her little 
hole, and let him squirt his sperm up inside her.  This continued 
about once a week, until she was 11.
     One night, when Momma was about 11 years old, she started 
feeling horny.  She hoped that this would be one of 'those' 
nights again, but her father just slept.  So, Momma snuggled back 
up to her father spoon-fashion, and reached for his cock.  It 
wasn't so big this time, him not having a wet-dream; but she was 
able to get it hard enough to fit between her legs.  She managed 
to get the head between her legs and was pushing down trying to 
get more sensation from it when she felt a snapping sensation, as 
her father's penis suddenly shot up into her belly.  The next 
thing she knew, she was fucking her own father.  She had figured 
her father would be the first to fuck her someday, but it was 
still a surprise to the little girl when it happened.  At first 
it hurt a little, when her father's big cock stretched her tiny 
little hole; but pretty soon the child got used to having her 
tight little tunnel being enlarged by her father's growing penis.  
She started trying to make her father squirt his sperm in her 
while he slept.  Grandpa however, was not going to sleep through 
his first fuck with his daughter.  Feeling his daughter's tight 
little sleeve sliding up and down his distended cock, woke 
Grandpa up within 3 strokes.  A minute later, Momma found herself 
underneath her father, while the man started pushing his big cock 
up into her belly, until it pushed against her unbroken cherry.  
Then he pulled it back, until just the head was held by the 
clasping lips of her hot little vagina.  Back and forth, back and 
forth.  Pretty soon, Momma could feel her father's big cock start 
to swell, and knew she was about to have her father's seed 
squirting up inside her belly where it belonged.
     The rocking motions woke up her mother, who looked over at 
her copulating husband and daughter, sighed, pulled the pillow 
over her head, and went back to sleep.  Grandpa proceeded to fuck 
Momma until both of them came.  Momma enjoyed the feeling of 
taking her father's sperm properly, in her belly, for the first 
time.
     From then on, Grandpa would fuck Momma at least twice a 
week, when he wasn't fucking Grandma.  He never pushed his cock 
all the way inside her, and never broke her "cherry" (He said 
that was for her husband.), but he did everything else.  He 
taught Momma how to suck cock, and how to take it up the rear.  
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     When Momma was about 14, she caught the measles.  Probably 
from someone at school.  Her mother and father nursed her through 
it, and it wasn't until she was almost over it that they found 
out that Grandma had caught it too.  They hadn't realized that 
Grandma had never had the measles before, and could still catch 
it.  Well, Grandma caught it hard.  I've learned since, that when 
older people catch the measles, it's much harder on them.  Well, 
back in those days, they didn't know that, and didn't take 
precautions.  Grandma died after about a week of fever and 
rambling.
     During the last few days, during a short spell when Grandma 
was feeling a little better, she asked Grandpa to be sure and 
take care of Momma, and to please not leave the farm that the two 
of them had worked so hard to make.  She then asked Momma to take 
good care of her Daddy for her.  At the time, the two of them 
thought that Grandma would be getting better soon, but promised 
anyway to make her feel better.
     When Grandma died, Momma thought it was her fault.  After 
all, she had given Grandma the measles, she figured.  So, she 
figured it was up to her to take care of Grandpa like her mother 
used to.  About a week after the funeral, Momma waited until 
Grandpa was asleep, sucked on his cock until it was fully erect, 
and then sat down on it all the way.  Her father woke up with his 
14-year-old daughter bleeding all over his belly, but insisting 
that he fuck her properly, as she was now his wife.  Grandpa told 
her that she didn't need to do this, but she insisted, and kept 
at it until he gave in.  After that, Momma lived with her father 
as man and wife until she turned 18.  Momma gave Grandpa 3 
children, but only the first one lived.  That one was Danny.

     At this point, there was an interruption in the story, as 
Dan blurted, "Danny?  But, isn't that the same name as your 
father's?"
     "Yes Dear, I'm getting to that.  Do you want me to tell the 
story or not?" Mary replied, annoyed at being interrupted.
     Dan assured her that he did, so Mary continued:

     Momma had Danny about 2 years later, when she was 16.  By 
that time, she had established herself as her father's "wife", by 
sheer brass.  She had already stopped going to school, She just 
died her hair, put on paint and powder, Started wearing her 
mother's dresses, and acted like she was Grandpa's "new wife".  
Nobody questioned her about where they got married, or what 
happened to his daughter.  In those days, when a girl turned 16, 
she either got married, or helped out on the farm; no more 
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     Danny was about 2 years old, and Momma had lost 2 others, 
when Grandpa got kicked by a mule and died.  The crazy thing was, 
they hadn't had a horse or mule on the farm for 5 years when it 
happened.  Grandpa was helping a neighbor, transfer a mule to a 
truck for shipment; when the crazy animal got loose.  They had 
just recaptured it, when the animal kicked Grandpa right through 
a board fence, where he had ducked to get out of the way.  The 
boards were rotten; and the mule's hoof went right through the 
fence like it was cardboard, and stuck there.  Grandpa died of a 
concussion the next day.  I understand the mule broke a leg, and 
was shot.
     Well, after Grandpa died, Momma decided to quit the charade 
about being his "wife."  She was 18, the only living heir to the 
farm, and with Grandpa dead, no one could cause him trouble about 
screwing his own child.  She took over the farm, and started to 
raise Danny all by herself.
     It was hard for Momma to work the farm, all by herself, but 
most of the work she managed.  She worked out an arrangement with 
a nearby farmer, whereby he planted crops on her farm, and she 
got paid by getting a share of the produce.  Generally, it worked 
out to about a 25% share.  It wasn't a lot, but with that as 
income, and a garden and a cow and a few chickens she somehow 
managed to make ends meet without mortgaging the farm, or her own 
life to some husband she didn't want.  After Grandpa died, at 
first Momma thought she'd never want another man.  As Danny got 
bigger, he was able to help out on the farm more and more, until 
by the time he was 18, the farm was back in full operation as a 
family concern.  During that period however, there were many 
lonely and hungry nights that the two of them shared on that 
lonely farm in the middle of nowhere.
     I don't know just when Momma began sleeping with Danny, 
(Yes, you guessed it, Danny is my father.) but I think it started 
when Grandpa died and Momma was so lonely and heartbroken that 
she took her son to bed and cuddled up with him.  Having slept 
with her own parents when she was young, she didn't see anything 
wrong with having her son sleep with her.  They slept in the same 
bed for the next several years.  Momma eventually managed to get 
her sexual appetite under control, and since Danny was too young, 
nothing much happened until Daddy got to be about 9 years old.  
By that time, Daddy was already starting to get erections.  One 
day Momma came in late, and found her son playing with himself.  
Momma told him that he shouldn't do that; that it was her job; 
and proceeded to suck her son's penis until he got some kind of 
release, and asked her to quit.  After that, the young boy was 
after his mother to suck him about 2 or 3 times a day.  He didn't 
cum yet, but he liked the feeling so well that he wanted to do it 
all the time.  Well Momma felt this was OK, but she was getting 
too turned on herself.  So Momma showed him how to lick her, and 
made him promise to do her each time she did him.  The first time 
she came when her own son sucked her to orgasm after so many dry 
years was quite something, I understand.  Daddy thought she was 
dying, or having convulsions, or something.  Well, she explained 
that it was Ok, and that she just felt too good to hold still, 
and that when he was older he would understand better when it 
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     After about a year of this, Momma woke up one night, and 
felt her son's cock pressing against her bottom.  She just 
naturally lifted her leg, slid her son's cock up into her hole, 
and enjoyed her first cock-induced orgasm in almost 9 years.  
Once Daddy found the pleasures of fucking, he rarely wanted to go 
back to just sucking, so Momma decided to let him continue.  They 
fucked almost every night after that.
     It was about a year later, when Daddy was 10, that he 
experienced his first orgasm.  At first he thought he had peed in 
Momma, but she told him that it was all right, and that it was 
something that he was supposed to do.  A few days later, when he 
pulled off Momma, he noticed a trickle of white coming from his 
mother's vagina.  Momma explained that that was the stuff that 
made babies, and that if he wanted, she would let him make one in 
her.  Talk about letting the fox loose in the chicken coop!  
Daddy wanted to do it all the time after that.  After several 
months, Momma's belly began to swell; and by the time my father 
was 11, he was the father of an 8 pound baby boy by his own 
mother.
     Well Daddy didn't want to stop at just one; and after a few 
years there were not only my older brother Jim, but my 2 older 
sisters Karen and Diane, Me, my younger brother Joey, and Rachel.  
After 6 kids by Daddy, and 3 by her father, Momma felt she had 
done her duty (so to speak) and it was time to stop baby-
production.  They didn't use any birth-control, just tried to 
refrain from full sex during Momma's fertile periods.
     Of course, it was a lot easier for Momma; she was 36 years 
old, and not so sex-driven any more.  Daddy was 19 and just 
reaching his peak.  Momma would suck Daddy off, and let him "use 
the back door," so to speak, but she really hated to put him off.  
It wasn't until she came across Karen fucking off my older 
brother Jim about 3 years later, that she found what she thought 
might be a semi-permanent solution.

     "And what was that?" interjected Dan.






















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        "Jim was behind Karen, and was pushing his cock up inside his little sister's belly."

     Well, Momma walked into the livingroom one day, and found 
Karen and Jim, both naked.  Jim was behind Karen, and was pushing 
his cock up inside his little sister's belly.  Momma came in, 
just in time to watch her son, as the boy started ejaculating his 
sperm right up inside her little girl's womb.  Momma could see 
that her son was pumping his little sister's womb full of cum, by 
watching the tube on the bottom of the boy's cock bulge, each 
time another thick sticky gob of cum was forced into her 
daughter's welcoming little belly.  Jim was almost 13, and Karen 
was barely 12 at the time.  Momma asked them how long that this 
had been going on; and when she learned that they had been having 
oral sex for over a year, and that they had only recently 
progressed to the "real thing"; she thought that Karen might help 
out with her father.  Daddy, Karen, Jim, and Mommy all sat down 
that night and worked it out, so that whenever either Momma or 
Karen was in her fertile period, the other one would take over 
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     This usually worked out fairly well for both of them. It 
meant more regular sex (No more sneaking around for Jim and 
Karen.) and less worry about pregnancy.  They were both able to 
have about a week off each time.  Of course Daddy and Jim didn't 
neglect them.  Both of them were expert lovers with their mouths 
as well with as their sexual organs.  Occasionally however, both 
women would have their periods at the same time, and this would 
result in a dry-spell for Daddy and Jim.
     About 6 months later, Diane got into the act when she found 
Daddy screwing Karen one morning.  She wanted some too, and when 
they found out she wasn't having periods yet, it solved the 
timing problems for a while.
     Of course, I didn't know about any of this.  I was only 10 
at the time, and I thought boys were "yucky."  I had just started 
having my periods (Momma had told me to expect them, so when I 
started to bleed I knew what to do.  I just never bothered to 
tell anyone.), so I thought this whole sex thing was just a 
bother and a mess.  It wasn't until about a year later that I 
started feeling really horny.  It seemed that once my periods 
started getting regular, I'd get itchy between the legs every 
month about halfway between my periods.  I had mentioned it to 
Marge (A school friend.) and she had shown me how to tickle 
myself between the legs until I "Got off."  She said her older 
brother had shown her what to do.  Once I started, it seemed I 
just couldn't stop.  Pretty soon it seemed that I would spend all 
my spare time in my room with one, the other, or both of my hands 
stuffed between my legs working myself off until I just couldn't 
do it anymore.  Well, one day, I finally got caught.
     Momma had heard the bed banging against the wall, over and 
over one morning when Diane was busy with Daddy.  She figured 
that if I was old enough to be masturbating, maybe I was old 
enough to help out with the "chores".  The first thing I knew 
about it, was when Momma came into my room just as I was about to 
climax for the third time.  My hand was between my legs, and I 
didn't have a stitch on, so there was no doubt what I was doing.






















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              "Momma showed me the white stuff, that Daddy had squirted inside Diane"

     Momma told me to get up and follow her.  I was scared to 
death, thinking I was going to be punished for doing something 
awful.  It was quite a surprise, when Momma led me into Her and 
Daddy's bedroom, where Diane was sitting naked on top of Daddy.  
She led me over to the bed, and showed me where Daddy's penis was 
going up inside Diane.  Then, after Daddy and Diane worked 
themselves to a climax, Momma showed me the white stuff, that 
Daddy had squirted inside Diane, and told me that this was the 
stuff that made babies, that Diane was getting a little old to 
take that stuff in her belly, and that starting tomorrow, it 
would be my job to take care of Daddy each morning.  They had me 
climb on top of Daddy's sperm-covered penis, and sit down on it, 
so that I'd know what to do in the morning.  Well naturally being 
a virgin, I bled all over the place; but Daddy just kept pushing 
his cock up my hole until I started to feel better.  Once I 
started squirming on top of him, trying to get back my lost 
orgasm, Daddy squirted a lot of that white-stuff up inside me; 
causing me to climax like I never had with my fingers.
     This was the start of a long comedy-of-errors, that resulted 
in my getting pregnant.

     "What's a comedy of errors, Momma?" inquired Suzy.



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     "That's when two people think they agree on something, but 
each one has a different understanding of what it was they agreed 
upon, causing all sorts of troubles," answered Mary as she 
continued with the story.

     Well in this case, Daddy thought I couldn't get pregnant 
because I wasn't having my periods yet.  He didn't know that I 
had started having periods before Diane did.  Both Momma and 
Daddy figured that since Diane had just started having periods, 
it was dangerous for her to fuck Daddy because she might have a 
baby.  Now me, I thought they were trying to make a baby, and 
that Diane had gotten too old or something.  You've got to 
remember that my knowledge of how babies were made was still a 
little rudimentary.  I was proud that Daddy would want me to bear 
his child, and was happy that Momma would let me.
     So, every morning, I'd go in and see Daddy, and make him 
squirt his sperm in my belly, then go back to my room hoping this 
was the time I got pregnant.  Daddy on the other hand was glad to 
screw me because he figured I couldn't get pregnant, not knowing 
that I'd been having regular periods for over 6 months, while my 
older sister Diane was just starting, and her periods hadn't 
settled down yet.  Jim, at this time, was working on a 
neighboring farm during the summer, so he didn't figure in the 
picture.
     It was almost 6 months before things fell apart.  It was one 
Saturday afternoon, and Daddy and I had just been getting a 
"quick one" before returning to the chores.  I liked getting 
fucked in the afternoons, because then I usually got to carry 
Daddy's sperm in my womb until bedtime.  Well this afternoon, 
Daddy had just shot an especially big load of cum in my belly, 
and I was leaking all over the place.  As we were mopping up the 
mess, I said something to the effect that THAT load was probably 
big enough to get me pregnant.  Daddy laughed, and agreed that 
when I got older, and started having periods, it probably would.  
This was a shock to me, so I asked him if not having periods 
meant I couldn't get pregnant.  When Daddy assured me that was 
usually the case, I started to cry.  Momma heard me; and asked 
Daddy what he had done to make me cry.  Well, Daddy told her, 
what he had told me, and said he didn't understand why I was 
crying.  Momma then told me to stop my blubbering, and tell them 
what I was crying about.  Well between sobs, I told Momma that 
Daddy had told me that I couldn't have his baby if I wasn't 
having my "monthlies"; and I had stopped having my period several 
months ago; and I was so disappointed that I couldn't have a 
baby; and I loved Daddy so much, and wanted him to love me; and 
now he wouldn't fuck me any more because I couldn't get pregnant.  
At this point, I was sobbing on the bed, with my face buried in 
the pillow, just crying my heart out.  I never saw the 
thunderstruck look on my parents' faces.  Even after all these 
years, I'd still give 10 years off my life to be able to go back 
and turn around and see the reaction my sob-story had upon them.  
But I was too preoccupied with my own perceived "lost chance" to 
have Daddy's baby, that I never realized what a shock I must have 
given them.



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     By the time Mommy and Daddy picked me up and started to 
explain, they must have already gotten over their consternation, 
and had decided on a course of action to follow.
     The next hour was another comedy of errors, and this one was 
worse than the first.  Daddy picked me up and told me that it was 
OK.  Momma told me that not only could I get pregnant, but that I 
probably already was, and that not having periods was almost a 
sure sign.
     Hearing this, I started to brighten up. I wiped the tears 
from my eyes, and started feeling proud of myself, when Daddy 
blew it.

     "What did he do then?" interjected Jeremy.

     Mary continued with her story.

     Well, just when I was starting to feel happy that I was 
finally carrying Daddy's baby; Daddy started to apologize!  He 
told me that he was sorry he had gotten me pregnant; that he 
hadn't intended to; and how sorry he was that he had done that to 
me.  With each sentence, it got worse and worse.  I was 
devastated.  Daddy didn't love me, I felt.  He didn't want me to 
have his baby.  He didn't want me.  He didn't want my baby.  I 
felt like I wanted to die!

     June was quietly crying to herself, in sympathy as she 
listened to her mother's story.  Her brother's cock had shrank 
inside her pussy, as he also sympathized with their mother.

     "Did you ever get it straightened out?" snuffled June.
     "Eventually," her mother continued.

     Well the next thing you know, I was bawling harder than 
ever. I had my head buried back in the pillow, and this time I 
wouldn't be comforted.  I shrugged off my parents' trials to 
comfort me.  It seemed that each thing that they said, made it 
worse.  By this time the whole family was standing around 
watching.  Mom and Dad didn't have a clue, as to what they were 
doing wrong.
     Finally Karen decided that she'd better take a hand, since 
Mommy and Daddy weren't having any luck.  She shooed the rest of 
the family out of the bedroom, and just sat there, until I my 
sobbing subsided to a reasonable level.  She was a lot bigger 
than me.  She just picked me up, and put me in her lap.  She then 
held me close until my gasping sobs slowed down to just tears.  
When I seemed a little more composed, she asked me to explain 
what was the matter.  I remember that conversation as if it 
happened yesterday.
     "Daddy doesn't love me!" I gasped out almost angrily, my 
sorrow and hurt turning to anger at my father.
     "Hnnnnh?" she inquired, urging me to continue.
     "He doesn't want my baby," I amplified.
     "You are going to have a baby?" Karen inquired, somewhat 
surprised, but not shocked.



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     I nodded and continued, "and Daddy doesn't want it!  He told 
me so."  I started crying again.
     Karen cuddled me, as she considered our father.  She 
couldn't imagine it; so she turned back to me and said, "what did 
he say.  Tell me his exact words."
     "Well," I said, "he said, 'I'm sorry I got you pregnant.  I 
didn't mean to.  I wish we could do something about it.'"  The 
horrible implications of my father's words were too much, and I 
went back to sobbing in my big sister's arms.
     All of a sudden, a light must have dawned on my sister, 
because the next thing I heard was suspiciously like a snicker.  
She must have had a lot of self control however because she 
stifled it; and started to explain things to me.
     "Mary," she said, "listen to me.  Daddy loves you very much.  
You've just misunderstood him."
     "Huh?" I sobbed, a tiny ray of hope gleaming in the darkness 
of my despair.
     "First, you've got to understand that in most families, 
fathers are not supposed to make babies in their little girls.  
It's a very bad crime, called ingest.  No, incest, I think," she 
explained.
     "But Momma had. . .," I started to interrupt.
     "Momma does her own thing, and that was a long time ago.  
Grandpa is dead, and no one is going to cause trouble for him," 
Karen soothed away my objections.  "Daddy might get in a lot of 
trouble, if you're really pregnant.  They might take him away and 
we'd never see him again."
     This thought was as scary as the thought that Daddy didn't 
love me.  I was now frightened; that because of me, they'd take 
Daddy away.  "Oh Karen, what am I going to do?" I wailed.
     "Shhh!" she hushed me.  "We'll work something out.  Don't 
worry.  We won't let them take Daddy away."
     "Now," she continued, "about this other thing, your thinking 
that Daddy doesn't want your baby.  That's nonsense."
     "But he said. . .," I started.
     "He said he was sorry he got you pregnant," Karen snapped.  
"He never said a word about not wanting your baby."
     "But isn't that the same thing?"
     "No Honey.  Daddy loves you and doesn't want you hurt.  It 
hurts real bad if you have a baby.  He never realized that you 
actually wanted to have his baby.  If he thought that you wanted 
his baby, he'd probably be so proud he'd almost burst.  Remember, 
he thought you were too young, and it was safe.  He probably 
feels like a heel now, that he didn't try to protect you.  He 
figures that you'd be mad at him for getting you pregnant."
     All of a sudden, I saw what she was getting at.  It was like 
a religious experience.  Daddy did love me!  Then, I suddenly 
felt guilty.  Because of me and my ignorance, Daddy not only 
might get into trouble, but I had been accusing him of not loving 
me when it was his love for me that had caused the 
misunderstanding.  "Oh God! Karen, how can I ever make it up to 
him," I wailed.
     Karen smiled at me, and said, "I think you already have," 
while patting my tummy.



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     I gaped at her.
     "Just watch," she assured me.
     Sure enough, when Karen got through explaining everything to 
Mom and Dad, everyone in the family rushed to assure me that they 
not only loved me, but they would love my baby as well.  The 
whole family gathered round, and made plans to take care of me 
and my baby.  They worked on taking care of Daddy too.  Mom 
suggested that she wear padding to make it look like she was 
pregnant, and I'd get "sick" for a while.  ("Yes dear, That's 
where I got the Idea," Mary assured her husband.)  Daddy assured 
me that not only did he want the baby, but he loved me all the 
more because I had wanted it also.
     For the next 3 weeks, everyone treated me like a princess.  
They wouldn't let me do strenuous work, and they all watched what 
I ate, and my health like hawks.  Karen had picked up some books 
on natural childbirth from the library, and had started me on 
exercises.  Diane was helping Momma make baby clothes.  
Everything was wonderful.  Then one morning I woke up with cramps 
in my stomach.  I thought I had diarrhea, and went to the 
bathroom.  The next thing I knew, there was a bloody mess in the 
toilet.  I thought I was dying.  Momma said that my screams could 
be heard in the next county.

     At this point Mary paused in her story to wipe the tears in 
her eyes.  She looked around.  There wasn't a dry eye looking 
back at her.  She felt a burst of love for her family, that would 
sympathize with her so, and continued.

     After Momma and Diane got me in the tub, and cleaned up, it 
was hours before I was rational.  They explained that I had lost 
the baby, and I went into hysterics.  At first, I wished that it 
had been me that died, not the baby, until Karen pointed out 
sensibly, that if I had died, the baby would have also.  I still 
felt so guilty, and heartbroken, that no one could talk to me.  
Not even Karen.  I felt like I had betrayed Daddy by losing his 
baby, and had cheated the rest of the family, and myself also.  I 
stopped eating.  For almost a week, I didn't eat much more than a 
slice of toast, and a glass or two of water.  The family tells me 
I looked like death.  It wasn't until I realized what I was doing 
to my family, that I came out of it.  Specifically, it was Daddy.
     One day I looked over at Daddy, and he looked so tired and 
haggard.  He had obviously been crying, because he thought he was 
going to lose me too.  Daddy finally couldn't stand it any more.  
He came over to me, and begged me not to die.  I was shocked.  Me 
die?  I looked at Daddy, and could see that he was serious.  The 
thought that I was causing my Daddy so much pain, shocked me back 
to my senses.  I told Daddy that I'd try to do better for him.  
He brought me some soup, and I ate it.  When Daddy saw that I was 
eating again, he told me that if I really wanted his baby that 
bad, we could always try again.  We both knew that it would never 
be the same; but I still begged him to try at least one more 
time.  That night, I slept with Daddy, alone, for the first time.  
Momma shooed everyone else off to their rooms; and she and Diane 
slept with Jim that night.



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     I slept with Daddy for the next 4 months, until I finally 
caught again.  Each night, Daddy would make love to me.  He would 
caress me; stroke me; feel me up; eat me; and make me feel like a 
real woman.  After he had gotten me all hot and bothered, he 
would get on top of me, and we would make love.  There is no 
other word for it.  We wouldn't just "fuck," we would hold each 
other, and kiss, and snuggle all the while he was sliding his big 
baby-making cock in and out of my pussy.  I would usually climax 
about three or four times before Daddy would stiffen on top of 
me, and pump his precious sperm into my womb.  In the morning, 
Daddy would usually wake up with a hard-on, and we would hurry to 
get him off before he got up to go pee.  I usually did not get 
off in the mornings, I just lay there, and let Daddy squirt his 
sperm in my belly.  I enjoyed being able to carry my father's 
seed in me while I worked all day, until we repeated the whole 
thing that night.

     It was about 2 weeks after my 12th birthday, that I missed 
my period again.  I figure Daddy knocked me up on my birthday, or 
near enough as makes no matter.  From then on, I referred to the 
baby growing in my belly as my "Birthday Present" or "My April 
Shower," as my birthday was in April.  We never had to pull 
Momma's stunt with the padding.  I didn't start to get big, until 
after Thanksgiving; and I was wearing such heavy clothes by then 
that no one noticed.  Then came the Christmas break from school; 
and then in January, we were snowed in for almost a month.  April 
was born at home, on our farm, in a howling blizzard.  Momma 
acted as midwife, and took care of everything.  The doctor 
couldn't have come out there if we had wanted him to, as all the 
roads were closed.  It's a good thing I didn't have any trouble.  
After four hours of yelling and screaming and, "Please Daddy, 
Make it stop!" I gave birth to the cutest little bundle of joy 
that a mother could wish for.  Momma cut the cord, and Daddy 
helped by supplying fresh clean linen, and cleaned up the mess.  
Karen and Diane watched the two littler kids while Momma and 
Daddy took care of me and the baby.  Momma kept me out of school 
for a week after that; and Daddy went down to the courthouse to 
register April as being born in our house.  After this, things 
went back to normal in our house, except for me having to nurse 
the baby; and some trouble saving my milk for Momma to use while 
I was at school.  I liked nursing, but having big boobs all of a 
sudden, sure increased my popularity with the boys at school.  Of 
course, I wasn't interested; getting all the sex I'd ever want at 
home.
     About a month after having April, I dropped back into the 
"rotation" as it were, with Diane and Karen and Momma.  With 4 
horny girls, it must have seemed like their own private harem to 
Daddy and Jim.  Us girls of course, had no troubles getting them 
interested if we needed it, and with 4 of us there was almost 
always at least one of us whom it was "safe" to fuck properly.







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     It was shortly after April's 2nd birthday, that Jim and 
Karen decide to strike out on their own.  They moved into the 
next town as husband and wife.  Nobody there knew them; and with 
the same last name, everyone assumed they were married.  This 
helped, because the farm wasn't all that big; and with 2 fewer 
mouths to feed, Momma and Daddy breathed a lot easier.  Jim got a 
job working in a hardware store; and Karen worked in the local 
bank.  After working there for about 10 years, Jim and Karen 
bought out the owner of the hardware store, and now work there 
together.  It'll probably take them a couple more years to pay it 
off, but they'll then own it outright.  I understand, that they 
never did hide their relationship from their children.  They all 
slept together in one big bed, babies and all.  Their son Mike, 
was fucking his little sister Judy, before he was 10.  The little 
girl was carrying her own brother's baby in her womb, when she 
was only 11, and had her first child by her big brother when she 
was barely 12 years old.  Judy had her second child by her own 
father, scarcely a year later.  Karen, in the meantime, let her 
son get her pregnant, so she had another baby, almost the same 
time as Judy had her second child.  The last I heard, Judy was 
pregnant again, by her big brother, and the baby was due sometime 
this summer.
     This left me, Diane, and Momma to take care of Daddy.  By 
this time, Joey was starting to get interested, and pretty soon 
was crawling into bed with me or Diane.  This was a little 
dangerous, so we told him what the rules were, and put him on the 
"schedule," along with Daddy.  The three of us girls decided to 
take turns with the two "men," a month at a time.  It was during 
one of my "turns" with Daddy, that I goofed up, and found myself 
pregnant again.  I'm not sure if it was just a mistake, or my 
body just felt like having another baby, but 3 years after April 
I was throwing up, and my belly was beginning to swell with 
Daddy's baby.
























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     This time, Diane didn't sit still for being left out.  When 
she found out that I had missed my period, Diane insisted on 
having Daddy fuck her while she was fertile, and try to get her 
pregnant too.  So, for a month, I watched as Daddy would fuck my 
sister.  Daddy would deposit his sperm in Diane's womb, every 
night.  Sometimes, he would have a little extra for me, but 
mostly I'd get my sex from my little brother while Daddy worked 
on getting my sister pregnant.
     This wasn't all bad for me.  Joey would quite often fuck me 
when he wasn't helping Momma out.  By this time, my little 
brother was getting to be quite a skillful lover, even if his 
cock wasn't quite as big as Daddy's.  Joey could fuck me for 
hours before squirting his sperm in my belly.  He always had 
enough to go at least twice.

  
























                     "Daddy would deposit his sperm in Diane's womb"

     I remember one day when he spent the whole day fucking both 
me and Momma.  He alternated between the two of us, squirting his 
sperm in first my belly, then stopping, and squirting the rest in 
Momma's.  He liked to pretend that he was getting us both 
pregnant at the same time.  We would play along, asking him to 
make a baby in both of us at the same time.  Every once in a 
while I get a little sad, thinking that I never really gave the 
kid a chance.  Sometimes, I wish that I had let my little brother 
knock me up, I just never had the time to spare to carry his baby 
though.  Anyway, about a month after I got pregnant, Diane missed 
her period as well.  Both of us had easy pregnancies, and 
Delivered healthy baby girls the next spring.  We named the 
kids. . ."


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     Dan interrupted the story with a disgusted snort, "don't 
tell me.  Yours was named 'May' and Diane's was named 'June'.  I 
always wondered why you insisted on naming June after your 
'little sister'.  Ha!  I guess it's a good thing Suzy wasn't born 
in July."
     Mary smirked.  "So you finally figured it out.  It was a 
funny family joke at the time, and nice girls names too."
     Mary continued with her story:

     It was while Diane and I were both sporting big bellies, 
that Rachel decided she wanted to get fucked.  She had watched 
us, and decided that she wanted some too.  Rachel wasn't all that 
enamored about having babies like Karen and I were; but boy did 
that little girl like to fuck!  For a while, it looked like our 
little sister was going to keep both men so drained, that Diane 
and I would be left out completely.  After a while though, Rachel 
had settled on Joey, as her primary stud, Leaving Daddy for us.
     Diane and I decide that was enough babies.  We wanted to 
save ourselves to marry someone else.  After all, Daddy still had 
mother, Jim was gone, and there wasn't enough farm to go around 
with all of us kids.  We helped Momma raise the younger kids 
until I got that scholarship that sent me off to the university 
where I met you.  Diane left later, and is in New York right now, 
still looking for another man like Daddy.  Joey and Rachel pulled 
another "Jim and Karen" stunt, and are living in Toledo.  April 
is engaged to a nice local boy, and plan's to be married next 
summer.  When Momma died last year, I understand that May moved 
her things into Daddy's room, and has been sleeping there ever 
since.




























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       "He would push his penis up against her tiny hole and squirt his seed in the child's belly."

     "Was that her first time?" asked Dan.
     Mary snickered, as she explained.

     First time for May?  That's a laugh.  May started crawling 
into bed with me and Daddy when she was about 6.  The little girl 
must have found out about Momma and Grandpa from her older 
sisters, and she wanted Daddy to fuck her.  She wouldn't take no 
for an answer.  I thought I was oversexed.  That lovable little 
slut was getting her father to squirt sperm in her belly for 3 
years, before he could even get his cock inside her.  The little 
kid would look so cute; sitting there naked, on her Daddy's lap; 
rubbing his big penis in her tiny little crack; until Daddy 
couldn't stand it any more.  He would push his penis up against 
her tiny hole and squirt his seed in the child's belly.
     I remember how proud May was, the first time she managed to 
get her father's penis inside her.  You'd think she had won the 
gold-medal or something.  We were sitting in the living room, 
after going swimming.  Everyone was naked, and little May was 
sitting on her father's lap, facing him, as she masturbated 
herself with his cock.  We all thought it was adorable, the way 
the little girl worked so hard to get her father to cum in her.




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       Of course, it was easier for us older girls.  Any of us, 
could take Daddy's penis clear up inside our belly, and squeeze 
the whole thing with our vagina.  Little May had only her hot 
little hands, and her tiny little slit to stimulate him with.  
She would work on Daddy, sometimes for a half hour or more; 
rubbing his big cock against her little clit, and pushing the 
head of his big penis up against the entrance to her tiny little 
cunt, stretching it open, before Daddy would finally discharge 
his thick sticky sperm up inside her tiny little vagina.  This 
time, Daddy had just finished squirting his seed inside her hot 
little hole, and she was working for "seconds."  Daddy's cock had 
shrunk a little after his orgasm, and both he and May were all 
slippery with the semen he had already ejaculated inside the 
little girl's vagina.  All of a sudden, May found herself sitting 
on her father, with half of his cock buried inside her tiny 
little slit.  She called us all over, and showed us that she was 
now a "Real Woman," as she could take Daddy's penis right up 
inside her belly just like the rest of us.  Not quite 9 years 
old, and already the little girl was fucking her own father.  
Well pretty soon, Daddy was squirting his potent sperm right up 
inside the kid's tight little belly.  Then the child insisted 
that Daddy take her virginity, so that she could fuck him 
"Properly".
     Within a week, May was taking her father's penis all the way 
up inside her hot little belly; and Daddy was regularly squirting 
his seed right inside the little girl's womb.  It always turned 
me on to watch my daughter as she fucked our Daddy.  To see her 
little belly swell each time Daddy pushed his big cock up in her 
tiny little slit, knowing that the same semen that he squirted in 
Momma's womb to make me, and then squirted again in my belly to 
make May, was about to squirt in our little girl's belly and try 
to make another baby in her.  It was always a thrill to watch 
Daddy sliding his big cock in and out of our little girl's tiny 
slit until the child's squirming got to be too much; and he would 
finally shove his big penis all the way up in our daughter's tiny 
little belly and ejaculate his potent sperm right inside the 
little girl's womb.
     If it had been up to May, she would have taken over Daddy's 
services completely, and left me and Diane out in the cold.  Of 
course, the rest of us wouldn't stand for that, and put her in 
the "rotation" just like everyone else.
     Of course, to May, the "rotation" meant something different 
than it did to the rest of us.  She never stopped fucking.  By 
this time, most of us girls were on the pill.  May wouldn't take 
it.  She kept right on fucking Daddy even when she started having 
her monthlies.  She said she wasn't going to cheat him.  May 
insisted on having Daddy as a partner during her fertile times.  
She always made sure that Daddy ejaculated his sperm in her 
belly, "Where it belonged," whenever she was fertile.  May was 
carrying Daddy's baby in her womb when she was only 9, and she 
had her first baby by her own father, when she was a little over 
10 years old.





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     "Wow!  No wonder you didn't object about me making it with 
Suzy," said Dan.  At this time, something that had been nagging 
him finally came to the surface of his mind.  "May.  May," he 
mused.  "Wasn't your Aunt May out here, just about this time last 
year?"  Dan looked suspiciously at his youngest daughter.
     Suzy had the grace to blush.  "Yes Daddy, it was her idea.  
Do you remember when Aunt May came out her, she brought all the 
children along?"
     Her father nodded and encouraged her to go on.
     "Well," continued Suzy, "while she was here, I helped her 
take care of the littler kids.  Especially the baby.  When Aunt 
May saw how much I liked the children, she encouraged me to help.  
She even had me nursing little Susan."
     "You mean you gave the kid a bottle?" asked Jeremy.  "That's 
nothing unusual.  I've taken care of you, and given you your 
bottle when I was only 6."
     "No, idiot."  Suzy smiled sweetly at her older brother.  "I 
said I nursed her.  May had me let the baby suck on my tits to 
calm her down.  After several days of this, about a week before 
she left, I found that I was actually giving milk!  I told Aunt 
May, and she told me that it wasn't all that unusual, except 
maybe for my age.  She figured it wouldn't hurt either me or the 
baby, so I just continued until she left.  Well, about 2 days 
before she left, I was sitting there, nursing the baby when I 
realized how much I was going to miss the little girl.  She felt 
almost like my own child; and I didn't want to give her up.  When 
I started to cry, Aunt May had me explain.  She said that if I 
wanted a baby that bad, maybe I should have Daddy make one in me.  
At first, I was shocked; but after a while, the idea sounded 
better and better.  I was too young to get married; I love Daddy 
more than anybody; and there's no one in the world who's baby I'd 
rather have.  I knew however, that Daddy would never go for it.  
When I told Aunt May this, she told me that I would just have to 
get my father in a position where he couldn't refuse.  It seemed 
like a Godsend, when a few days later, you made me that offer to 
improve my grades."
     "Why that little she-devil," exclaimed Dan.  "She set me 
up."
     The rest of the family giggled.
     "You never finished your story.  Tell us about Aunt June," 
prodded June.
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     June Didn't get really interested in sex, until she was 
about 12.  By that time, she had watched May have two babies, and 
saw her working on a third.  I guess seeing May's pain when she 
had her babies scared her.  By the time June got interested in 
boys, she was on the pill.  As far as I know, she only fucked 
Daddy once.  That was just before she left.  She walked into the 
bedroom, naked; told me and Diane that this was her turn; and 
chased us all out.  We were somewhat disappointed in not being 
able to watch; but we sure all crowded around the door and 
listened!  June told Daddy that she felt she owed him the chance, 
just like the rest of us.  She said she had stopped taking the 
pill 3 months ago; that this was the middle of her period, when 
she was the most fertile; and she was going to let him try to 
make a baby in her.  She said she was going to be moving to LA; 
and felt she owed him this one chance.  Daddy, of course, 
insisted that she owed him nothing, and to go get dressed.  June 
told him that it didn't matter what he felt; she felt she owed 
him this, and she was going to stay there, naked, in his bedroom, 
until either he fucked her, or she starved to death.  June was 
adamant.  Daddy just gave up and fucked her.  After that one 
time, June waited until she got her next period, and then started 
packing.

     "Where is June now?" inquired Dan.

     "June," sighed Mary, "is living in LA working as a high-
class prostitute.  For some reason, she likes sex, but doesn't 
want to get hooked up to just one man; and she's scared to death 
of having babies.  She sure doesn't get that from anyone else in 
the family.  She says this way she gets all the sex she wants, 
with no hassles.  She picks her own clientele, and sets her own 
prices.  'Easy work, and her own boss,' she says.  None of the 
rest of the family understands her, but we still love her.  She 
still comes out to visit every few years."

     "Oh," said Dan, nonplused, "so you are the sister of your 
father, and the mother of your sister.  If I have it right."
     Mary snickered.  "If you think that's complicated, consider 
May.  May is the sister of her mother; the mother of her own 
sister and brother; the grandchild of her sister and aunt; the 
daughter of her aunt and sister both; and the wife of her father, 
grandfather, uncle and granduncle all rolled into one.  It would 
probably take a year to catalog her uncle/aunt, niece/nephew, and 
cousin relationships.  Every time I hear the horror stories about 
inbreeding, I have to laugh.  Not one of the children in our 
family is retarded.  In fact, most of us have tested with above-
normal IQs.  May's children are all bright active youngsters.  
Not a dud in the bunch.  Of course that makes sense.  Her kids 
are 7/8ths or more Daddy, and he's no dumbbell."








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     Mary looked over at her two daughters, still sitting legs-
spread, on their respective partners.  "Did you get off?" she 
asked them.
     Both little girls nodded.
     Suzy said, "Dad went off in me three times, while you were 
talking."
     "Twice," said June, referring to Jeremy.
     "Well, I think that we've had enough sex for tonight.  Let's 
all go to bed," Mary said, as she started for the bathroom to 
take a shower.
     "WE have," said Dan.  "I don't know about you."  He looked 
around at his children and got their nodding agreement.  "Let's 
get her kids!" he yelled.
     "Wha. . .," said Mary; as the next thing she knew, she was 
buried under a pile of warm, friendly, naked, bodies.  By the 
time she got her orientation back, she found herself flat on her 
back, with a daughter sucking on each swollen tit.  She could 
feel their naked breasts rubbing against her sides and their flat 
little bellies were rubbing against her hips.  Down between her 
legs, all she could see was a head of hair that went up and down 
in time with the delicious feeling of being eaten by an expert.
     Out of sight, but definitely not out of feel, she could feel 
her head being rubbed in a finger massage that she recognized as 
coming from her husband.  He was so good at it, and knew how much 
she loved it.  At first Mary was inclined to tell Jeremy to stop 
it; that she was his mother after all; but then she realized that 
would be hypocritical.  She relaxed in the warmth of knowing that 
she was loved.  The warmth crept up her legs, down from her 
breasts, and all of a sudden centered in her overheated vagina 
where her son was nibbling at her clit, then stabbing his tongue 
in her hot little hole, and licking up and down.  She climaxed 
violently.  Jeremy didn't stop.  Neither did her two daughters 
and husband.  Mary kept climaxing time after time until she was 
about to collapse from exhaustion.
     "Stop!  No more.  That's enough!" she gasped.
     "Not quite enough," said Dan.  Motioning to his son he said, 
"OK Jeremy, Now!"
     The next thing Mary knew, she felt her vagina being filled 
with a stiff hard cock; as her son replaced his tongue with a 
part of his body more fitted to the purpose.  Mary couldn't help 
herself.  She wrapped her legs around her rutting son, and begged 
him to continue.
     "Fuck me Jeremy," she said.  "Show me how much you love me.  
Shoot your baby-juice in your mother.  Show Momma how you like to 
fuck her; just like you do your little sister.  Lets see you make 
a baby in your mother.  You do it right, and Momma'll give you 
another little baby sister to fuck.  FUCK ME!"  Mary's voice rose 
almost to a scream; as she started having climax after climax at 
the thought of having her own son knock her up.








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     The older woman was halfway through her third massive orgasm 
since her son had started to fuck her, when she felt his penis 
blossom to incredible hardness, and started spewing thick rich 
semen into her wildly gyrating belly.
     "Oh Momma, I'm cumming in you.  Let me make a baby in you 
Momma.  Here it comes.  Unhh Uhhhhn!" Jeremy grunted, as he 
squirted the last of his sperm in his own mother's welcoming 
vagina.  "Whoooo!" he gasped, as he collapsed on top of his 
mother; between his two horny sisters who greeted him with sloppy 
kisses as they temporarily neglected their mother's 
overstimulated breasts.
     Mary felt both exhausted, and crushed at the same time; as 
her husband came around to join the pile on the bed.  She hugged 
her family though, and would have lain there comfortably in the 
loving arms of her family for hours, in spite of the weight, if 
she hadn't stopped to think of something.
     "What about you Dear?" she inquired.  "Don't you want some?"  
In spite of being exhausted, she knew she couldn't refuse her 
husband, after this.
     "I think that six times in 5 hours is more than enough, and 
a plenty for me.  Don't you think so?  I don't think I could get 
it up if all three of you girls worked on me at once."  Dan 
shrugged off her suggestion.
     "Wanna bet?" replied June and Suzy simultaneously.
     "No Dears.  No bet.  I'd probably lose.  I just think I've 
had enough for today, and the same goes for all of you.  Don't 
you agree?"  Dan looked at each of his naked offspring, and then 
at his wife.  Everyone felt deliciously satiated, and almost 
wrung out.  There were no contradictions.
     "Now!" said Mary, "Everyone into the shower.  No, not 
separately, all together.  It's fun."
     It was too.  All five of them just barely fit in the shower 
together. There was much squirming of naked skin against naked 
skin; plump tit being rubbed against hairy arm; and flat slippery 
belly against rounded rump.  They tickled each other and played 
"Grab the sausage," and "Hide the finger," until the shower 
almost collapsed under the strain when Jeremy dropped the soap; 
and couldn't get up when he reached down to get it.  Mary finally 
shooed everyone off to bed.  She sent Dan into Suzy's bedroom to 
sleep with his daughter for the night; and invited June and 
Jeremy to join her in the big bed in the master bedroom.
     Within 10 minutes, Mary was sleeping soundly on one side of 
her son, while June was asleep on the other.  Jeremy cuddled up 
to his sleeping sister; lifted her leg so his cock wasn't 
strained; and put it between her legs, up against her still 
slippery-with-his-sperm cunt.  He wrapped his mother's arm around 
both him and his sister, as they cuddled all together spoon-
fashion and slid off to sleep.









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     In the other bedroom, Suzy cuddled up with her father.
     "Daddy.  Can I sleep with you inside me?" the little girl 
requested.
     "If you can get it hard enough," Dan replied, pointing down 
to his shrunken member.
     Suzy didn't reply this time.  She just backed up to him, and 
reached down with her hot little hand; pulled his flaccid penis 
up against her slippery little hole; and proceeded to jack him 
off against her slippery little slit.  After about a minute of 
this, her father's cock was hard enough that with a little 
straining, it went up her horny little hole with a rush.  For a 
minute, she squeezed her father's penis with her vagina and 
enjoyed the twinges of response she got.  Shortly thereafter, she 
fell asleep.  Dan lay there a little bit longer, enjoying the 
gentle squeezing of his young daughter's vagina on his prick.  He 
was tempted to push in and out, and try to impregnate his little 
daughter in her sleep; but conscience and weariness overtook him.  
He fell asleep, while still contemplating the notion.

     About halfway through the night, Dan started dreaming.  He 
thought his two lovely daughters were both begging him to get 
them pregnant.  First Suzy, then June would take his swollen cock 
and stick it up between her legs, and ask him to squirt his semen 
into her clasping little vagina.  Without waking, his penis 
expanded and he ejaculated a fresh load of sperm into his 
sleeping daughter's unresisting little belly.  After that, his 
sleep got deeper, and he didn't dream at all; as he slept with 
his big cock acting like a plug; keeping his potent seed trapped 
in his little daughter's quietly accepting vagina.




























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                            CHAPTER 8
                Cindy gets an unexpected proposal

     Cindy was dying.  She had been playing in the sandbox, when 
the truck backed up and began dumping sand on her.  Her legs were 
trapped.  She couldn't feel them at all.  She knew she had 
internal injuries, because of the pain in her belly.  The 
pressure of the sand was crushing her.  It was squashing her 
belly, and crushing her chest.  She could barely breathe.
     "Not now!" she thought, "I'm too young.  I never had a 
chance to love a man properly.  Please God!  I want to live to 
have children.  To know what love really is!"  Cindy wanted to 
scream, but couldn't get her breath.  She opened her mouth, and 
sand got in.  The pressure got greater.
     "Oh John," she thought, "I could have loved you, but I never 
had a chance!"  Cindy opened her mouth for one final scream 
before the sand covered her head; and got a mouthful of hair.
     "Hair?  hair???!  What the?"  Cindy woke up, and spit out 
the mouthful of hair that John had inadvertently draped into her 
mouth.  All of a sudden things began to make sense.  The rumble 
of the sand-truck was John Stockdale's quiet snore.  The slight 
pain in her groin, was from her lost virginity.  The squashed 
feeling, and the inability to breathe properly, were the natural 
results of a 200 pound man sleeping on top of a 80 pound girl.
     Cindy moved her legs, and was relieved to find that she 
could not only move, but feel with them as well.  She ran her 
little legs along his big hairy ones; and enjoyed the feel of 
their naked skin rubbing together.  She was going to be able to 
have love after all!  Quietly, she said, "Thank you Lord."  Cindy 
wasn't religious; but she felt so grateful that she was alive, 
and had someone she could love; she had to thank someone.
     Cindy pushed up on her older lover.  He was so heavy, she 
could hardly move him.  John instinctively resisted the movement, 
and snuggled closer.  He kissed the little girl on the neck, 
mumbled something that sounded like, "Love you," and went back to 
snoring.  The squirming pulled his semi-hard cock about an inch 
out of the little girl's belly.  Then it went back in, and seated 
itself with his pubic hair once more rubbing against her light 
fuzz above, and bare slit below.
     The sensation thrilled Cindy.  She stopped trying to push 
the man off her chest, and concentrated on working her little 
mound against his groin; and sliding her vagina up and down 
around his swelling cock.  She worked, and worked, but just 
couldn't quite get off.  Eventually, she got tired, and drifted 
back to sleep.  This time, she wrapped her arms lovingly around 
her sleeping lover, and dreamed of big teddy bears and thick 
heavy, warm covers.  Eventually, she stopped dreaming entirely, 
and slipped into a deep dreamless sleep.









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     Cindy's midnight administrations had not gone completely 
unnoticed.  John Stockdale had been sleeping, when the little 
girl began working herself around his cock.  His drowsing brain 
incorporated the feel into his dreams: where he was back in his 
office at school, and Cindy Macon, and little Suzy Fisher were 
both naked, and playing with his cock.  He dreamed that he had 
just convinced little Suzy to let him put his cock in her tiny 
little slit, "Just to see what it feels like."  He was just 
starting to push his engorged penis up in the little girl's belly 
while Cindy cheered him on.  In his dream, it felt so good as his 
swollen prick vanished up inside the tight little hole.  He could 
feel the child's hungry little vagina squeezing on his cock, 
trying to coax his sperm out of his balls and into her eager 
young belly, where it belonged.  Gradually, the dream faded into 
reality.  "What a wet-dream!" John thought.  Amazingly, the 
sensations continued, even though the dream was ending.  He still 
felt the budding little tits against his chest, and the tight 
squeeze of an immature young vagina sucking on his sliding cock.  
If he looked down, he could see a flat little belly, and an 
almost hairless slit stretched tightly around his now fully 
engorged prick.  Farther up, were two of the nicest little mounds 
of tit-flesh that a man would ever want to fondle.  John came 
fully awake, and realized where he was.  He was in bed with the 
sexiest little girl in the whole 5th grade class.  He was 
spending the night in the child's own bedroom, where earlier he 
had taken the little girl's virginity.  Now he was actually 
fucking the little girl while she slept.  He felt the child's 
vagina sucking on his penis, each time he pulled out, and 
squeezing each time he pushed in.  Mentally, it was exciting to 
know that he had already ejaculated his sperm twice in the little 
girl's belly; and the child was already carrying his seed in her 
tiny little womb.  Knowing the little girl wouldn't mind if he 
tried to get her pregnant, was too much, even for a strong-minded 
man like John Stockdale.  He knew he was going to try to breed 
the sleeping child.  Carefully, he pulled his swollen cock 
halfway out of the sexy little girl, and then slid it all the way 
home in her tight little belly.  He pushed his cock up hard in 
the nubile young girl; and felt a little squirt of pre-cum leave 
his prick, and lubricate the inside of her vagina.  Back and 
forth, back and forth, his big cock slid.  There was something 
incredibly exciting about trying to impregnate an 11-year-old 
girl, while she slept; knowing she couldn't object.  One more 
push, and John knew the time had come.  He was going to do it.  
He was going to inseminate the sleeping child.  He pushed his 
swollen cock all the way up in the little girl's belly, as spasm 
after spasm shook him.  He was trying to squirt as much of his 
dangerous baby-making sperm, as far up inside the little girl as 
he could.  The thrill of knowing he might father a child on the 
innocent young girl, was incredible.  It was naughty, and 
forbidden, and incredibly sexy.  Even the slight pangs of 
conscience that might have spoiled his pleasure, were soothed by 
the knowledge that Suzy had wanted him to cum in her earlier; and 
her parents wouldn't get mad, even if he did get the little girl 
pregnant.



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     John's ejaculations slowed to squirts, and then dribbles.  
He pulled his now tender cock from the clasping vagina of the 
sleeping child.  Noticing a bubble of white welling from the 
little girl's puffy slit, he fumbled for a tissue, and stuck a 
piece in the child's little hole to act as a plug.  He then 
flopped over on his back alongside the little girl, as the 
realization came to him of how much he was going to miss the girl 
("Woman now," he corrected himself.) when he had to go home the 
next day.  Damn!  Only one night with this incredible child, and 
he was already seriously considering marriage.  The self 
revelation was astounding.  He actually loved the little girl.  
The more he thought about it, the more certain he was.  He'd have 
to ask her in the morning.
     All of a sudden, he berated himself for an idiot.  The girl 
was much too young.  It would be at least two more years before 
she could get married even with her parents' consent.  Besides, 
what kind of ego-trip was he on, to think that she'd accept.  She 
had told him that this was just to "Pop her cherry."  She'd 
probably laugh in his face.
     This last thought, was too outrageous.  John was too 
intelligent to delude himself with that one.  Cindy was too nice 
a girl to laugh at a prospective suitor.  He'd watched the little 
girl turn down Joe Jackson's crude proposal in the hall one day.  
She had managed to tell him no, without being sarcastic, or mean.  
If she could do that with a scumball like J. J., he knew she 
would find some way to let him down easy.  Well, nothing 
ventured, nothing gained.  He resolved to ask the child (Woman) 
the next day, First Thing.  With that resolution, John Stockdale 
wrapped his arms around the sleeping child and went to sleep.  It 
was so comfortable that the last thought he had as he drifted off 
to slumberland, was, "I could get used to this, very easily."


























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     The next morning, John woke up to a hard-on.  There was a 
warm slippery something moving up and down on his cock.  After a 
few seconds, he recognized the sensation of a terrific blow-job.
     "You don't have to do that, Honey," he told Cindy through 
closed eyes; enjoying the sensations of a warm wonderful mouth 
sucking on his rapidly expanding prick.  He reached down to rub 
the girl's scalp while he talked.  His fingers tangled in the 
girl's soft curly hair when he started to rub.
     "Curly hair?!" his mind screamed at him, "Cindy has 
beautiful straight brown hair."  His eyes snapped open as he 
jerked upright, and looked into the friendly eyes of Marylin 
Summers.  Marylin was just giving his cock one last tongue-
licking suck.  The amazing little girl with the big boobs was 
completely naked, except for a flimsy bra tucked underneath her 
dangling mammarys, and a friendly grin.
     "Isn't this a nice way to wake up?" inquired Marylin.  "I 
try to wake Billy up this way whenever I can.  Makes him get all 
ready to fuck.  I can't imagine why."  This last outrageous 
denial was given with a smirk and a sparkle in her eye that 
showed that she was sharing a private joke with him.
     "But.  But what happened. . .?"  John Stockdale was at a 
loss for words.
     "To Cindy?" Marylin finished for him.  "I sent her in to 
take care of her big brother, now that her virginity is no longer 
in the way.  I told her that I'd take care of you, until she gets 
back."
     "But I was going to tell her. . .," John's voice trailed 
off.  This was private.
     "That you loved her, and wanted her to marry you.  Right?"  
The pretty face smiled at him as she completed his second 
unfinished sentence, while keeping her hand moving up and down on 
his rigid cock.
     "How.  How did You know?"  John felt his face flaming red as 
he asked.
     "You kept mumbling about it in your sleep.  When I met Cindy 
in the bathroom this morning, she told me about it.  She sounded 
kind of proud, and yet confused.  So I suggested that she go in 
and take care of her brother; while I took some of the lust out 
of your love, and toned it down to something a 12-year-old girl 
could handle."  Marylin paused, then continued, "Now don't go 
getting all uptight.  Cindy'll be back here in a few minutes.  If 
you fuck me first, you won't be so horny and goggle-eyed when you 
propose.  That is unless you don't like me."  This last was said 
with a wistfulness that showed how insecure the child really was 
about her sexuality; in spite of her obvious charms and 
experience.
     "Uh no.  It's not that.  It's just that Cindy. . ." John's 
voice trailed off again.  How was he going to explain this to 
this amazing young girl?
     "Cindy knows what I'm doing, and doesn't mind.  If she did, 
do you think she would have left me alone in here with you?"  The 
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     "Uh, no but. . ."  John couldn't think of what to say.
     "No buts.  Now come here, and fuck me.  That is, unless you 
don't want to."  Marylin moved over on the bed, and motioned for 
the man to get on top of her.
     John Stockdale gave up.  It seemed like this house was 
filled with sexual conspiracies.  He rolled over on top of the 
blond sex maniac, and grabbed her enormous mammarys.  "OK," he 
said, "but first, I'm going to do this."  With this, he started 
sucking on one large tit, while he massaged the other with his 
left hand.  His right hand was not idle.  He reached down between 
the girl's legs, and started pushing his index finger in and out 
of her squishy love hole.
     "Oh Mr. Stockdale.  How did you know that I love to have my 
tits sucked?  Do that some more.  Push your finger right up 
inside!  Augghh!"  The 16-year-old girl began to climax around 
his probing digit.
     "I know just what horny little girls like you need.  And 
right now, what you need is more of this!"  With this statement, 
John switched.  He moved his mouth to the other swollen tit, and 
swapped hands his right hand started caressing the girl's right 
breast, while his left dipped into the creaming little fuzzy slot 
that had been sucking on his right hand.
     "Oh that feels so good.  Now fuck me.  Please?"  The 
pleading of the 16-year-old sexpot was too much.  John got 
between the girl's legs, and positioned his engorged cock in her 
fuzz-covered little hole
     "OK Marylin, here it comes," he exclaimed, as he pushed his 
swollen member all the way up in the girl with a rush.  The man 
felt a tight ring surround the head of his penis, and then slip 
down his cock until it grabbed the base so tightly, it was almost 
painful.  The teenager was even tighter than Cindy, and Cindy had 
been a virgin!  The squeezing of the girl's vagina as she started 
to climax, trying to milk the sperm up from his balls and into 
her eager young belly was incredible.  John knew he wasn't going 
to last long.
     "Marylin, slow up," he cautioned the madly humping girl, 
"I'm going to cum!"
     "Do it," she grunted.  "Cum in me.  'Want your cum in me."
     "Shouldn't I pull out?" John asked, "I don't want to knock 
you up."
     "'s OK," the oversexed teenybopper assured him, "'On the 
pill.  Squirt your cum in my belly.  Now!  Unnh UnnnGh!"  She 
suddenly grabbed him in an embrace that threatened to choke him 
as her pelvis went into high-gear, and her vaginal muscles 
spasmed so hard around his cock that he felt she might tear it 
off if she wasn't careful.  John Stockdale's penis had had 
enough.  It bulged dangerously, and began to spew thick sticky 
ropes of semen into the vagina of the climaxing teenager.  Squirt 
after squirt.  John felt like he was emptying his whole body into 
the belly of the orgasming young girl.  Finally, his ejaculations 
slowed to a trickle of sperm leaking from the head of his penis 
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     "Oh God that was good!" said Marylin, as she came down from 
her mighty climax.  "I always wanted to fuck you.  Ever since if 
first entered your class, I knew that one day I'd have to have 
you.  If I'd known that it would be this good, I'd probably have 
raped you back then."  She followed this with a little giggle as 
her body started to relax.
     John had to agree.  It had been good.  Still. . .  "Uh 
Marylin.  Don't get hung up on me.  Right now, Cindy is the girl 
I want," he warned.
     "Oh don't be silly," she replied, "I know that!  I love 
Billy too.  That doesn't keep me from getting a little on the 
side."  She stopped to giggle.  "Or a lot, as the case may be.  
Billy understands, and so does Cindy.  I just want you to fuck me 
once in a while.  I'll get Cindy's permission each time, if 
that'll ease your conscience.  OK?"
     "Well, under those conditions, what can I say but OK?" John 
replied, as he tried to disconnect from the incredible young 
girl.  A tight ring squeezed its way down the length of his 
prick, stripping one last sticky glob of sperm from the head of 
his cock, into the welcoming belly of the oversexed teenager with 
the incredible bosom.  "I'll get a tissue," he said, as his penis 
finally snapped out.
     "Don't bother," said Marylin, "look."  Sure enough, not a 
drop of semen leaked out of the girl's vagina, as she got up and 
headed for the connecting bathroom.  "I can keep it inside for 
hours," she assured him.  Her muscular control was incredible.
     "Which reminds me," she continued, as she stopped, posing 
naked, in the doorway, "I want you to promise me something."
     "Well, that depends," said John carefully.  "What?"
     "Someday, after I'm married, I might want to have a baby.  
Your baby.  I want you to promise that you'll fuck me then, and 
help me get pregnant.  You won't have to support the baby or 
anything, just help me make it."
     "But what about Billy, and Cindy?" John temporized.
     "Billy knows about me, and will do what I want.  He's 
already told me that if I marry him, I could have a baby by 
anybody I want.  He just insists that at least every other one be 
his.  As for Cindy, I'd get her permission first.  Who knows, If 
you two are married by that time, maybe she'll want to have one 
by Billy, and we'd just swap."
     The thought was too incredible.  "Well, OK.  If you say so," 
he replied.
     "I do say so.  Promise?"
     "OK, Ok.  I promise.  Now get your cute little ass out of 
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     Marylin wiggled her "cute" little ass back at him as she 
proceeded through the bathroom without stopping to drain his seed 
out of her vagina.  She kept on going right through the 
connecting door on the other side; leaving both doors open so 
that John could see into the other bedroom.  There was part of a 
bed visible in the opposite doorway; on which, John could see 
Cindy's torso, as it shook with regular jolts.  Someone was 
obviously fucking the little girl; and from the sound of it, she 
was about to have a rousing climax.
     "Oh Billy.  Fuck me, Fuck me FUCK ME!"  The obscene words 
spilled from the little girl's lips.  "Squirt your sperm in my 
belly.  Don't hold back.  Let me feel you cum in me.  Unh 
Unnnnh!"  These last 2 grunts were forced from the child's lips, 
as her brother jammed his cock high up into her tight little 
snatch and held it there, as he ejaculated squirt after thick 
sticky squirt of potent seed right up inside his own little 
sister's belly, where it belonged.
     Shortly, Cindy appeared in the doorway; the very picture of 
a freshly fucked young girl.  Her brother's sperm was leaking out 
of her little slit, and dribbling down her leg; as she hurried to 
the stool, and began to clean herself up with tissue.  She looked 
over at the man standing in the doorway with an embarrassed grin.
     "Sorry," she said, "I just had to let him.  If it wasn't for 
Billy, I'd probably have been out screwing half the school by 
now, and have been pregnant 6 times over."
     John nodded his understanding; and then said, "could we 
talk, privately?  Please?"  This last was almost a plaintive plea 
for understanding.
     "Yes Dear," said Cindy.  She figured she knew what the 
conversation was going to be about.
     John's heart raced.  She had called him, "Dear."  Now he 
could only hope, that the little girl knew what that term of 
endearment had meant to him.
     Cindy finished her toilet; and reentered the room, shutting 
the door behind her.  The young girl walked, unselfconsciously 
naked, over to the man sitting on the bed, and cuddled up in his 
lap.
     "Now, what was it you wanted to say?" the girl asked, as she 
smiled at him with a warmth that felt like the sun coming out 
from behind a cloud.
     At first, John was speechless.  How could he tell this 
incredibly beautiful child how much he loved her, without 
sounding like a boy on his first date?  He decided that even that 
was better than looking like a dumb idiot.  "Cindy," he said.
     "Yes?" she encouraged.  The sound from her lips almost 
stopped his heart.  It took the man several seconds to recover 
before he continued.
     "Cindy, do you remember what I said last night, about not 
expecting me to marry you?"
     Cindy nodded, and said, "I meant it.  You can have me as 
often as you want.  No strings attached.  If you want, I'll even 
let you make a baby in me.  Would you like that?"





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     John Stockdale started to shake his head, then realized how 
that might be misinterpreted.  He started to nod, then blushed, 
and finally ended up hiding his face in his hands.  Why did the 
child have to make it so difficult?
     "What's the matter?  Don't you want me?"  The little girl 
looked almost frightened.
     This was too much for John.  He grabbed the girl, and buried 
his face in the beautiful long hair that was draped over her 
shoulder, as he started to cry.
     "It's OK," Cindy comforted him, as she as she patted him on 
the back.  She figured if he didn't want her, she wasn't going to 
push him.  She would learn to live with the heartache somehow.  
After all, the man had never promised to love her.  She was just 
going to have to hide her love, and act happy, even if it broke 
her heart to see him leave.  "You don't have to say anything.  
We'll just pretend this didn't happen, and you can go back home 
without worrying about me."  Cindy couldn't resist adding, "I 
want you to know, that I'll always be grateful that you were my 
first."
     John knew he had to control himself.  He was about to lose 
the chance of his lifetime, if he let this misunderstanding 
continue.  "No. NO!  You don't understand!" he almost bellowed 
into the face of the beautiful young girl.  John grabbed the 
child by her arms and looked her square in the face.  "It's not 
that I don't want you," he continued, as her face took on a 
puzzled look.  "The trouble is, I do want you.  More than you'll 
ever know.  I don't want to just fuck you, though you turn me on 
like you wouldn't believe.  I want to spend my time with you.  I 
want to wake up next to you every morning.  Yes, I even want you 
to carry my baby.  I don't know how I'm going to go back to my 
apartment.  I won't be able to sleep without you near.  I know 
you're much too young to appreciate this; but I love you, 
DAMMIT!, and I want to marry you!"  This last statement came out 
as almost a shout.  He looked into the eyes of the girl for his 
answer, dreading the thought of seeing fear, or worse yet, pity.
     Cindy's face lit up like the sun.  She felt like a woman who 
had been diagnosed with terminal cancer, and then learns that the 
lab had made a mistake, and it wasn't cancer after all, just a 
mild skin-rash.  He loved her!  Not only that, he wanted to marry 
her!  Still, she controlled herself long enough to make sure she 
hadn't made a mistake.
     "Mmm, John?" she asked.
     "Yes," he breathed.  His previous declaration had taken 
almost everything he had.
     "Was that a proposal, or a proposition?"  She added a smirk 
to lighten the question.
     "Both.  Will you sleep with me for now, and marry me when 
you can?"  John held his breath for the answer.









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     "WAHOOOOO!!!!" the girl bellowed, as she grabbed him like a 
drowning man grabs a life-ring.  "YES!, and yes!, and yes, and 
yes, and yes, and. . ."  Each yes was punctuated by a resounding 
kiss that landed on another part of the man's anatomy.  The last 
one landed square on John's cock.  From then on, the little 
girl's tongue was too busy to talk, as she licked her way up his 
body, enjoying the salty taste of his sweat.  She ran her lively 
little tongue into his belly button, and licked it; before 
proceeding up to his chest where she sucked on the man's nipples, 
and nipped at the tips with her sharp little teeth.  From there 
she proceeded to kiss the man on his neck, and on up until she 
was nibbling on his ear.  Her hot little breath in his ears 
almost blew John's mind.  The amazing child proceeded to lick all 
over his ear; and then she stuck her hot little tongue right 
inside.  After doing one ear, she worked her way around his neck 
with loving kisses, and gave his other ear the same treatment.
     "I love you," Cindy said, as she finally stopped long enough 
to look the man square in the face.  "Say you love me."
     "I love youbbblp!"  John's voice became garbled as Cindy 
mashed her soft warm little mouth down on his, and started 
sucking on his tongue so he couldn't finish his reassurance.
     For a long time, the two lovers kissed, then pulled apart 
and just looked into each other's eyes.  John tried to memorize 
every detail of Cindy's face.  The two of them were so engrossed 
with each other, they never noticed the gathering audience that 
Cindy's war-whoops had drawn.
     "I don't know how I'm going to be able to go back to my 
apartment.  It'll be two years before you are old enough to get 
married, even with your parents' permission.  I don't think I'll 
be able to sleep, not knowing that you're near."  John's voice 
was worried, as he shivered; thinking about his lonely bachelor 
apartment.
     "We'll work something out."  The gruff voice caused the two 
lovers' heads to turn around so fast that John was surprised that 
his neck didn't snap under the strain.  The whole family was 
looking at them.  Billy and Marylin were watching from the 
adjoining bathroom.  The girl's father and mother were standing 
in the doorway that Cindy had left unlocked the night before.  
The heads of a little boy could be seen peeking around Arlene's 
legs, while the curly head of a little girl peeped between her 
fathers.  "Is everything OK Cindy?" he asked the girl.  "It 
sounded like you were screaming."
     John was suddenly conscious of his nakedness, and the 
nakedness of the little girl who was sitting on his lap.  If it 
hadn't meant that he would have to dump the girl on the floor, he 
would have grabbed his clothes, and dashed out of the room in 
embarrassment.  Cindy rescued him, by calmly answering her 
father's questions, both explicit, and implied.
     "I was," she answered.  "John asked me to marry him, and I 
said yes."  This last was almost defiant; as if she was daring 
her father to make something of it.






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     "I see.  Well congratulations.  Both of you."  The older man 
sounded sincere.  "As I said before, we'll work something out.  
C'mon you kids.  Let's leave them alone.  Oh, and John," this 
last was said as Cindy's father stuck his head back inside the 
door, just before closing it.
     "Yes?" John said, holding the girl in front of him.
     "While the two of you are planning your future, you might 
give some thought to the fact that there are other states besides 
this one."  This bit of information was followed by the "snick" 
of the lock, as the door closed behind him.
     Cindy and John stared at each other openmouthed.  Of course.  
There were several states where a girl could marry as young as 12 
with her parents' permission.  The two lovers fell together on 
the bed as they began to prepare for their future together.  
Shortly, there was the squeaking of bedsprings that would have 
announced to anyone listening, what was taking place in the 
little girl's bedroom, but no one was.  John's final thought 
before he gave himself up to the charms of the beautiful young 
girl was, "I can see why Cindy loves her father so much.  I'm 
beginning to love her parents, almost as much as she does."

     After about 20 minutes, during which John had cum twice in 
the beautiful young girl (Once in her belly, and once in her ass. 
At her insistence; Cindy said she wanted to get used to it.  She 
explained that she was going to let him "Use the back door," 
whenever he couldn't fuck her "For Real," up the cunt, without 
getting a big belly.), the two lovers paused to talk some more.
     "Cindy?"  John loved the feel of her name on his lips.
     "Mmmmm?"  Cindy was feeling too good to do more than purr at 
the sound of her name coming from her lover's lips.
     "You love your father very much, don't you?"  All of a 
sudden, John realized how inane that sounded.  "I mean more than 
just as a father," he expanded.
     "What do you mean?"  Cindy was confused.
     "I mean, like your brother.  You'd like to go to bed with 
your father, wouldn't you?"  John felt he had to know.
     "I suppose.  I won't though, now that we're engaged."  Cindy 
felt she owed him that honesty.  "Billy either," she finished.
     "Oh dear.  Now I've done it," the man muttered.
     "What?"
     "Cindy, listen very closely.  I love you," John said.
     "I love you too," she replied, warmed by his words.
     John was getting frustrated.  How could he put this into 
words?  He tried anyway.  "Cindy, what I mean is, I love you.  I 
don't own you.  If you want to make love to somebody, even (or 
especially) your own father, I won't object.  I just don't want 
you to ever have to lie to me."










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     John raised his finger, and put it on the lips of the little 
girl as she started to say something.
     "Hear me out."  He stopped her interruption, then continued, 
"Let me finish what I'm going to say, then answer.  Please?"
     John continued at the girl's acquiescent nod, "I know that 
some people get mad, if their wife or girlfriend even looks at 
another man.  I don't.  I consider that jealousy, and I think 
it's the result of looking on someone else as your possession; 
not someone you want to be happy.  I think that jealousy destroys 
love, not enhances it.  As I said, I love you; I want you to be 
happy.  If it would make you happy to take your father to bed, 
then I'll do everything I can to make it happen.  The same thing 
goes for your brother.  Just save a little for me.  Please?"
     John's eyes sparkled as he smiled at his own joke, and 
continued, "As your husband, I do expect you to carry my children 
but,"  He paused for breath.
     Cindy interrupted.  "I'd like that!" she said, with a 
giggle.
     Waving the girl to silence, he continued, "As I was saying, 
'but they don't all have to be mine, if you don't want.'  Marylin 
was telling me this morning that Billy told her that she could 
have every other child by someone else, if she wanted.  If your 
brother can be that generous to his future wife, I don't see why 
I can't with mine."
     Cindy gazed at the man with stars in her eyes.  "You mean?" 
she could barely breathe the question.
     "I mean, that after you have at least 2 of my kids, that if 
you want to have a baby by your father, or by your big brother, 
or even one by each, I won't object.  Of course, the next one 
after that, would be mine," he added as an afterthought.
     Cindy couldn't believe her luck.  She knew she had been 
getting the handsomest, smartest, most eligible man in town for a 
prospective husband, but she hadn't realized how much she had 
been prepared to give up to get him.  Now to find out that she 
wouldn't have to give up anything, that she could have it all, 
thanks to this wonderful man. . . . Her little heart almost 
melted in gratitude.  She proceeded to thank him the best way she 
could, by grabbing him, hugging him, and trying to show just how 
much she loved him.  In the back of her mind, she swore that he 
would never lose by his generous offer.  She would make it up to 
him somehow.  A germ of an idea started to grow in her head as 
she snuggled up to him.  John's cock had received too much use.  
It wouldn't rise any more that morning, if all the young female 
students in his class had tripped into the room and performed a 
striptease in front of him.  Still it was pleasant to cuddle up 
naked next to a beautiful young, willing female whom, he felt, 
loved him almost as much as he loved her.










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     "Cindy?" John asked after a suitable period.
     "Yes Dear?" Cindy muttered into his neck, as she nuzzled his 
earlobe.
     "Can I ask a favor?"
     "Nnnn?"  Cindy bit at his earlobe.  As if he had to ask.  If 
John had asked her to jump in a pot of boiling acid, she probably 
would have obliged at the moment.
     "If you fuck your father, can I watch?"
     That got Cindy's attention.  "Why you dirty old man!"  Her 
eyes gleamed with mischief.  "We'd have to get his permission."
     "Your mother's too."
     That thought hadn't occurred to Cindy.  "You're probably 
right," she said.
     "I know I'm right," John continued.  "And, now that I think 
about it, that's probably the best approach.  Your mother would 
probably understand, and she could convince your father.  I think 
I'm beginning to love your mother almost as much as you do."
     Cindy smiled.  Her smile filled the room like the sun on a 
warm spring day.  The idea that had been growing in the back of 
her mind had just ripened into full fruition. Cindy had just 
figured out how to thank this incredible man for his generosity.
     "John?" Cindy inquired.
     "Yes Cindy?"  John rolled the girl's name around on his 
tongue.
     "When's your birthday?"
     "September 4th.  Why?"
     "Just thinking.  That's Labor Day, isn't it?"
     "'Day before.  Why?" he inquired again.
     "I was just thinking about what to get you for your 
birthday.  I think I'll surprise you."
     "Whatever you say."  John went back to the enjoyable task of 
running his big hands over every inch of this incredibly 
beautiful young child's body.  He was trying to memorize every 
square inch of the little girl's body by feel.

     About an hour later, the murmurs in the little girl's 
bedroom were interrupted by a cheerful, "Breakfast in 5 minutes!" 
that obviously came from Cindy's younger sister.

     John reluctantly untangled himself from the arms of his 
young fiancee.  As he reached for his clothes, Cindy interrupted 
him.
     "Just your underpants, John," she said.  "Breakfast is very 
informal."
     John shrugged, and resisted the impulse to dress anyway.  
After last night, he'd believe anything about this family. . . 
Well, almost anything.  If Cindy had informed him that the whole 
family went nude all the time, it wouldn't have surprised him 
now.  (In fact, that was not far from the truth.)
     Cindy followed her own advice; and slipped on a lacy pair of 
panties that hid nothing, and the baby-doll that she had worn the 
night before.  She didn't bother to cover her plump little 
breasts.  John got the distinct feeling that she had worn the 
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     When the two lovers reached the breakfast table, breakfast 
was already in progress.  Waffles were being served on a first-
come/first-served basis from the waffle-iron.  (No frozen waffles 
for this family.)  There was a huge pot of coffee, and bacon by 
the bushel-basket.
     As John settled himself in to his seat, he was glad he had 
resisted his impulse to "dress decent" for breakfast.  He would 
have felt as out of place, as a man in top-hat and tails in a 
nudist colony.  Cindy's father was wearing nothing but a pair of 
underpants and an enormous fur-rug on his chest and arms.  He 
didn't seem to be the least bit embarrassed about dressing that 
way; so John felt right at home.  Cindy's mother was wearing a 
blue baby-doll nightie that, while you couldn't see through it, 
didn't hide anything, as the front buttons were missing, and John 
could see occasional glimpses of a beautiful set of firm breasts 
and a smooth flat belly.  He didn't even have to try to see the 
black "vee" that covered the older woman's mature vagina as the 
tiny little baby-doll didn't quite reach that far down.
     Cindy's two younger siblings were unabashedly naked.  The 
two children were arguing over who got the next waffle, when 
their mother settled the matter (temporarily) by dividing it 
between Cindy and John.  John settled down to enjoy the food and 
good companionship.
     As they started to eat, George waved a forkful of waffles at 
the two lovers.  "I have a couple of suggestions, If you two 
don't mind," he said.
     Cindy and John looked at each other and nodded agreement.  
Whatever Cindy's father wanted was fine with both of them.  They 
figured that if he didn't help, their relationship was in trouble 
anyway.
     "Now, first off, you like teaching, don't you John?"
     John nodded his acquiescence.
     "Well, I've been thinking.  If you two get married next 
year, or if anyone finds out that you are even dating, you might 
have trouble holding onto your job."
     "Yessir, I know," said John, "Cindy and I figured that I 
would just have to get another job.  One that isn't so sensitive.  
We'd also have to move someplace where people didn't know us."
     George finished swallowing a bite of waffle, cut another 
chunk, speared it with the fork, and brandished the waffle-filled 
fork like a wand.  "I have another suggestion," he said.  "John, 
How much do you pay for that apartment of yours?"
     John explained that he got the apartment under a special 
arrangement with the school for only a small deduction from his 
pay.  Heating and utilities were extra.
     "Well," George inquired, "would you be willing to pay about 
20 percent more if you could live with Cindy, and nobody would 
think anything funny was going on?"
     "Sure, But I don't see. . ."  John's voice trailed off as he 
decided to wait and let Cindy's father explain.
     "What I've got in mind is this:  As you can see, this is a 
big house."  Everybody nodded as he continued, "I've been 
thinking, that we could convert one of the garages into a small 
apartment, and rent it out. . . to a friend.  If you see what I 
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     "Wow Daddy, what an awesome idea," Cindy breathed.
     "Well to continue, If I did this, advertised the place, then 
rented it out to you; nobody would think anything if you moved in 
here.  Especially if you could explain that your overall bill was 
smaller here because we covered the heating and utility bills in 
your rent.  The nifty thing is, Cindy's room is right next to the 
garage; and we could cut a door from Cindy's closet, right into 
the new apartment, so that they shared a closet.  You'd hang your 
clothes at one end, Cindy'd hang hers at the other; and nobody 
would ever have to know they were connected.  Cindy could go into 
her room, lock the door and nobody would ever have any idea that 
she was sleeping with you.  Next year, you two could go and have 
a private little wedding just in case.  Later, when Cindy turned 
17 or 18, you two could have a big fancy public wedding, and 
nobody would be the wiser.  What do you think?" George inquired; 
proud of himself for coming up with what he thought was quite a 
nifty solution.
     John looked at Cindy.  Cindy looked back at John.  John 
inclined his head.  Cindy said, "It sounds wonderful Daddy.  
Thank you.  Thank you.  Thank you."  With the third "Thank you,"  
Cindy had landed on her father's lap, and was covering him with 
kisses.
     George kissed his daughter back, and suddenly became aware 
of how much delectable female he had in his lap.  His cock 
started to rise, stretching the material of his shorts until it 
threatened to burst out the hole in the front.  "Uh Cindy, you'd 
better stop.  You don't want to get your poor old father all 
excited you know."
     "Oh don't be silly Daddy," said Cindy, as she started 
kissing him in earnest now; trying to insinuate her slippery 
little tongue in his mouth.
     "Dear, your fiance is watching," said Arlene, as she tried 
to rescue her husband from this embarrassing situation.
     "Uh, Mrs. Macon?" inquired John.
     "Arlene.  Please," replied Arlene.
     "Arlene.  There's a favor Cindy and I wish to ask of you and 
your husband," said John, ignoring Cindy, as she continued to 
kiss her father; and began rubbing her developing breasts against 
her father's.
     "What is it?" asked Arlene, "Does it have anything to do 
with this?"
     John caught Cindy's eyes, she nodded, and he continued, "Yes 
it does."  He looked around, saw that the younger children had 
left the room, and continued, "Cindy wants to fuck her father."  
He figured the best way to say it was the bald statement.  "I 
told her it was OK with me."
     "But?"  Arlene could tell there was more.
     "But we need your permission, and I told her that I'd like 
to watch."
     "You're sure about this?"  A lot was implied in Arlene's 
question.
     "I love Cindy."  John made the statement as if it explained 
everything.  By his lights, it did.
     "Well, it's OK by me, if that's what you two want.  You'll 
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     George had been following the conversation despite the 
distraction of his nubile young daughter squirming her half-naked 
little body on his swollen cock.  "Are you sure that's what you 
want?" he asked each of them in turn.
     John gravely nodded.
     Cindy was much more ebullient.  "Oh yes.  Please Daddy?"
     After living with Arlene, George Macon had learned that when 
a woman decides she's gonna, she's gonna.  "OK honey, if that's 
what you really want, how can I refuse?" he asked, not expecting 
an answer.  "Do you think you can wait until after lunch?  I've 
got some calls to make if we want to get this garage-conversion 
going by next week."
     "Oh yes Daddy!  Thank you.  Thank you."  Cindy resumed her 
kissing.
     This time, George did not resist when Cindy stuck her lively 
little tongue in his mouth.  He kissed her back, sucking on her 
tongue, and running his hand up and down her back, underneath the 
thin nightie.  "Later Dear," he cautioned his exuberant 
offspring.  "You keep this up, and I'll be cumming in my 
underpants, not in you."
     Cindy eased up; stuck her tongue out at her father; and went 
back to sit on John Stockdale's lap.  "Well," she pouted, "I'll 
just have to wait I guess.  In the meantime, I'm sure John won't 
be so mean, and turn me down."  This was followed by a beam of a 
smile at her father that let him know that she wasn't really mad.
     Shortly, Cindy and John went back to the little girl's 
bedroom, for as Cindy said jokingly, "Something 'big' has come 
up, and John and I want to get it straight between us."  She 
giggled as John continued the joke, "Yes, but I'm sure that if we 
work together, Cindy and I can work it out.  I'm sure that 
everything will work out in the end."  The two lovers were almost 
cracking up by the time they reached Cindy's bedroom, and shut 
the door.
























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                            CHAPTER 9
                 Jeremy gets some unwanted help

     Mary felt the man beside her stir.  She snuggled up to her 
husband, and put her arm around him.  She giggled to herself, as 
she felt him moving his hips back and forth.  The man was having 
a wet dream again.  Still snickering to herself, Mary reached 
around the man and grabbed his erect penis, and started jacking 
him off.  She thought to herself, "I'll make him cum, and he'll 
think he's fucking some young chick."
     On the third stroke, she felt her hand hit warm flesh 
instead of air.  There was someone else in the bed!  Mary woke up 
completely.  She was in bed, not with her husband, but her son.  
Not only that, but her daughter June was in bed with them also.  
Both of the children were naked, and Jeremy was sliding his cock 
in and out between his little sister's legs, leaving a trail of 
pre-cum lubricating a path between the little girl's thighs.  
Mary couldn't resist.  She kept on jacking the boy off.  As the 
boy pushed in and out, she angled his cock up so that it rubbed 
up against his little sister's slit.  Back and forth the boy 
rubbed, slippery fluid leaking from the end of his engorged cock, 
lubricating his little sister's slit, as his mother pushed the 
head of his penis up against the tiny little hole between her 
little girl's legs.  Mary was getting so hot, she couldn't resist 
the temptation.  The next time her son pulled his cock back, she 
angled it up so that the head was pushing into the little hole at 
the entrance to her daughter's cunt.  When Jeremy next pushed 
forward, the head of his penis vanished into the little girl's 
crack.  Back and forth, back and forth.  With each push, more of 
the 14-year-old boy's penis would disappear up into his sleeping 
little sister's 12-year-old belly.  Mary couldn't believe it; it 
was so exciting.  Jeremy was actually fucking his little sister 
in his sleep.  Mary kept running her hand up and down the part of 
the boy's cock that wasn't up inside the little girl's vagina.  
The woman was actually jacking her own son off into his little 
sister's vagina.  Shortly, Mary felt Jeremy tense up and she knew 
the 14-year-old boy was about to squirt his hazardous sperm right 
up inside his little sister's fertile young belly.  Mary knew she 
should stop him, pull his cock out of June, or something, before 
the boy got his little sister pregnant, especially after the 
warnings she had given both of them the previous evening, but the 
situation was so exciting that she could no more have stopped 
them, than she could have lifted the fireplace with her bare 
hands.  When Jeremy suddenly pushed most of his cock up inside 
the sleeping child, Mary felt the boy's penis expand, as a bulge 
rippled through the tube on the bottom.  Mary could tell that her 
son was squirting his thick sticky cum inside her sleeping 
daughter's immature young vagina.  She moved her head closer, so 
that she could see as well as feel, each prolific squirt. She 
could see the thick sticky curds of Jeremy's potent sperm, as 
each one dilated the tube on the bottom of his penis, before 
being injected into the receptive belly of the sleeping little 
girl.




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     Mary felt so hot she was sweating, as she watched her 
sleeping children mate.  The thought of her son, breeding his 
little 12-year-old sister, while they both slept, almost made her 
scream with unreleased passion.  Shortly, a smear of white cream 
appeared around Jeremy's cock, just before the boy stopped 
squirting his sperm inside his little sister.  After a bit, 
Jeremy slid back into a deeper sleep, as a dribble of white 
sticky cum leaked out from around the young boy's cock that was 
still suck up inside his sibling's tiny little slit.
     Mary couldn't have slept now, if she had taken a whole 
bottle of sleeping pills.  She had to go and get some relief.  
Easing out of the big bed, she went in search of her husband.
     This was not to be Mary's day.  As she looked into Suzy's 
bedroom, she was just in time to see her husband as the man 
started to insert his oversized penis into her youngest 
daughter's tiny little cunt.  Suzy was trying to hurry him with:  
"Fuck me Daddy, please?  Get me pregnant.  Make a baby in me 
Daddy.  Unnh, Unnnhhh!"  The last two grunts were forced out of 
the little girl; as the man forced his enormous cock all the way 
up inside his daughter's tiny little belly with a rush.
     "Here you go Suzy," Dan said, obviously overcome by his lust 
for his own daughter.  "Daddy's going to get you pregnant.  
Daddy's going to squirt the thick sticky white stuff that makes 
babies right up inside your tight little belly, and knock you up 
higher than a kite.  If you want Daddy's baby in your womb, just 
keep fucking me like that.  Ooooh that feel's good.  Make me cum, 
Honey.  Make your Daddy squirt his thick sticky cum right up 
inside your cute little belly."  It was obvious that the man 
wasn't going to last very long.
     "Oh yes Daddy!" encouraged the little 10-year old girl.  
"Cum in me Daddy.  Cum.  Cum.  Cum," Suzy said, as she humped 
back at her father, enjoying the feeling of her father's big 
cock, sliding in and out of her tiny little slit.
     All of a sudden, Dan lurched on top of the underaged little 
girl, and pushed his penis as far up inside the child's squirming 
little belly as he could.  Mary could tell that her husband was 
squirting his virile seed right inside their little girl's womb.
     "Oh Daddy!  That feel's so good.  Cum in my belly Daddy," 
Suzy encouraged the man as she worked with him; milking her 
father's potent sperm out of his spasming penis, right up into 
her eager young belly.  "Knock me up Daddy.  C'mon, Daddy make a 
baby in me."  The little girl was thrilled to know that the same 
sperm that her father had squirted in her mother's womb 11 years 
ago to create her, was now squirting in her womb, as her rutting 
father worked to make a baby in his own daughter.  Each copious 
squirt of her own father's precious seed inside her belly, made 
the little 10-year-old girl love her father more.  Suzy loved the 
thought of carrying her handsome father's seed in her womb, and 
could hardly wait until she was carrying his baby there.  The 
thought of watching her little tummy swell, with her own beloved 
father's baby growing inside her womb was extremely exciting to 
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     If Mary had been hot before, she was boiling now.  Watching 
her husband trying to impregnate their little girl was too much 
for the hot blooded woman.  She fell to the floor with a thump 
and started clawing at her overheated snatch.  "Fuck me!" she 
screamed, "Somebody please fuck me!"
     The commotion in the doorway distracted Dan.  He had been 
ejaculating his sperm in his daughter's tight little belly; 
enjoying the thought of impregnating his own little girl; knowing 
she wanted his baby, and his whole family supported him in his 
effort, when he heard his wife's scream, and saw her collapse in 
the doorway.  He pulled his still squirting prick out of his 
young daughter's belly and ejaculated the last drops of 
incestuous sperm all over the tiny little girl's body; leaving a 
trail of semen stretching from the child's budding little tits, 
all the way down to her tiny little crack where his sperm was 
already starting to ooze out in an obscene white glob.
     Quickly, Dan rushed over to his wife, where she lay writhing 
on the floor; begging somebody, anybody, to fuck her.  After just 
cumming in his little girl, Dan knew his cock was in no condition 
to help satisfy his wife.  He figured that the woman had been 
watching the two of them fucking, and it had just been too much.  
Still, he figured he could help a little.
     "Suzy.  Go get your brother," he instructed the little girl.  
"Maybe he can help."  In the meantime, Dan spread his wife's 
legs, and "Put his mouth where his money was."  He started 
licking his sexy wife's creaming slit; trying to get her off at 
least once before their son got there.
     Once Dan's slippery tongue swabbed up her slit, and touched 
her overheated clit, Mary went into convulsions.  She grabbed her 
husband by the hair; jamming her crotch into his mouth as her 
hips started wildly gyrating.  She shoved her cunt at the man's 
mouth so violently that his teeth banged into her pubic bone and 
bruised the lips of her vagina, almost splitting his lip.  The 
pleasure and the pain combined in one wild orgasm.  Mary knew she 
was going to regret this later; but she couldn't help herself 
now.
     "Oh Honey, do it some more.  Please?  Fuck me Honey.  I need 
it so bad!" she pleaded with her husband.
     Having just fucked his youngest daughter, and nursing a sore 
lip, Dan knew he couldn't fuck again quite yet, so he tried to do 
his best with what he had.  He started to shove first two 
fingers, then three up his oversexed wife's squirming hole; 
hoping that his son would arrive to help, when he was interrupted 
by another scream, this time from the other bedroom.
     Hearing her daughter scream, snapped Mary out of her sex-
crazed trance.  Her daughter needed her!  She scrambled to her 
feet and rushed for the door; only to collide with her husband as 
they both scrambled to see what was the matter.  The two adults 
sorted themselves out, and dashed down to the master bedroom, 
where they found June pounding her fists on her older brother's 
chest; weeping and yelling at him.
     "You just couldn't wait, could you?" she yelled at him.  
"Now what am I going to do?" the little girl said, as she 
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     "What's the matter?" Mary asked, looking first at Suzy, who 
shrugged, and gave a "Search me," look back.
     Jeremy looked as confused as Suzy, so Mary turned her 
attention to June.  "What's the matter Honey?  Tell us what's 
wrong," she repeated.
     June stopped sobbing long enough to throw a black look at 
her older brother and say, "He fucked me."
     This caused the whole family to look at her in amazement.  
"Huh?" was Suzy's comment.
     "He fucked me while I was sleeping," June amplified.
     "But."  "But," came from the two parents.  Suzy put their 
feelings into words.  "But, I thought you liked to fuck him?" she 
queried.
     "I do," said June, "But we were supposed to use a condom, or 
pull out, or something this morning; and big old horny bastard 
here just couldn't wait.  He just had to fuck me, and shoot his 
sperm in me; and now I'm probably pregnant for sure."  The girl 
went back to sobbing, then stopped, sniffled, and added, "It 
wouldn't be so bad, if he'd just asked me.  The way I felt last 
night, I might have let him knock me up anyway.  I'm so mad, 
because I thought he cared for me.  Now I'm thinking he just 
wanted to get his rocks off."
     Mary felt guilty.  She had to stop this misunderstanding.  
"June, wait!" she said.  "I'm afraid it's my fault."
     "What?" said June, "How could it be your fault?  He's the 
one who fucked me, and came in me.  You sure didn't."  She half-
smiled at her own joke.
     "Honey," said Mary, "when I woke up this morning, both you 
and Jeremy were sleeping.  I started jacking Jeremy off in his 
sleep, and then I couldn't resist it.  I pushed his cock up 
inside your pussy, and had him shoot his cum up inside you.  He 
was sleeping, and didn't even know he did it.  I did, and I'm 
dreadfully sorry.  I was just so horny this morning, that it 
seemed natural for me to help your brother make a baby in you.  
Besides, last night you wanted it, and I was half asleep.  It was 
hard for me to even think of stopping him.  Can you ever forgive 
me?"  Mary was almost crying herself as she finished.
     June was so happy at not having to hate her brother, that 
she would have forgiven anything.  "Well, if Jeremy'll forgive 
me," she said, looking up with pleading eyes at her adored older 
brother.  "Please?" she implored with tears in her eyes; afraid 
that her accusations might have turned him against her.
     Jeremy hugged his little sister and assured her that he had 
nothing to forgive.  It was all just a silly mistake.  "Mom?" he 
inquired, "Could you get those condoms now, before I really do 
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     "No," said June.
     "Huh?" inquired Jeremy.
     "I said NO!  As I said earlier, I was almost ready to let 
you impregnate me anyway.  This decided me.  When you fuck me, I 
want to feel you squirting inside me, trying to get me pregnant.  
I'm not going to cheat you.  I was almost sure before.  Now I am 
sure.  I want to carry your baby, and I'm not going to wait until 
I'm older.  If Suzy can have Daddy's baby, then I'm surely old 
enough to have yours.  After that, I want Daddy make a baby in me 
also.  After that, we'll see."  June finally ran down.
     "But I thought you didn't want. . ."  Jeremy couldn't 
finish.
     "I decided I did.  Or don't you want to?"
     Jeremy hugged his little sister, and kissed her by way of 
answer.
     "Dear?" asked Mary.
     "Yes Dear?" replied Dan.
     "With you fucking Suzy, and Jeremy trying to impregnate 
June; I've decided I want to have another baby too."
     The whole family turned to look at Mary.
     "I figure, that if you make a baby in Suzy; and now June 
wants you to father her second child; that it isn't out of line 
for me to want Jeremy to knock me up.  At first, I thought of 
waiting until you started fucking June; then I decided that I'd 
better not wait.  I don't know how many more years of baby-
production I have left; and if I want to enjoy sharing parenthood 
with own my son, I'd better get started before it's too late."
     Dan stared at his wife; then laughed, and hugged her.  "I 
guess if that's what you want, what's a man like me, who's 
fucking his own daughter, to say but: OK."  He smirked and added, 
"Going to have your own grandchild, just like your mother, Huh?"
     June interrupted, "But what about me?  I thought Jeremy was 
going to fuck me, not Mom."
     Mary hurried to quell her daughter's worries.  "He is, Dear.  
Jeremy'll sleep with you every night.  Just once in a while, I'll 
want him to fuck me, if you don't mind?  Maybe we can all do it 
together once in a while."
     June thought about it, then nodded.  As long as she got to 
fuck her beloved big brother, it might even be fun to watch him 
trying to impregnate their mother.  The more she thought about 
it, the more she liked the idea.  She loved her mother very much, 
and she loved her brother also.  The thought of having her 
brother's baby along with her mother began to turn her on.  "Do 
you think you're up to it, big boy?" she asked her brother.
     "Try me."  The 14-year-old leered at his little sister.
     "Oh, I'm about to," said June.  "Come here Mother.  Jeremy's 
going to see if he can get his own mother, and his little sister 
pregnant in the same day."  The two women converged on the still 
naked young man.








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     "C'mon Suzy," said Dan, as he led his younger daughter back 
to her room, "Jeremy's got his hands full, it seems, and so do 
I."  This last was said as he began to massage his little girl's 
budding young breasts and run his big hands up and down her 
little body, until the child was almost screaming for her father 
to fuck her again.  Dan proceeded to give his little girl what 
she wanted.  Before they left the bedroom that morning, Dan had 
left three more generous loads of thick, sticky, baby-making 
sperm in his little girl's belly, two up her cunt, and one down 
her throat.  One time, Suzy had sucked her father off, even 
though it seemed like a waste; because she said she wanted to 
know what it tasted like, and she already had enough of her 
father's sperm in her womb to get her pregnant, if she could that 
day.
     Suzy liked swallowing her father's sperm, but she decided 
she preferred to have it squirting up inside her cunt.  Sperm 
didn't taste bad she decided; it didn't tasted good either.  As 
far as Suzy was able to tell, sperm didn't have any taste at all, 
except for a slightly sweet, sticky flavor.  The fun part, was 
doing it for her beloved father.  Knowing that it made her father 
feel good, to squirt his thick sticky sperm in her mouth, made 
the little girl shiver with excitement.  Suzy decided that she'd 
let her father cum in her mouth any time he wanted to.  Still, it 
felt best to Suzy, when her father had his enormous penis stuck 
all the way up in her tight little belly; squirting his potent 
seed up inside her tiny little womb; trying to get his own little 
girl pregnant.

     In the other bedroom, Mary approached her son.  "How about 
it big boy?" she asked huskily, "Think you can handle two women?"
     "Yeah, Jeremy," said his little sister, "there's two horny 
women here who need breeding.  Do you think you can handle us 
both, or should I go and get Daddy to help?"
     Jeremy's cock was as hard as a brickbat.  Having two 
beautiful women begging him to get them pregnant, without any 
worries of the consequences, was every man's dream.  It was like 
having his own harem.  When the women were as attractive as his 
mother and little sister. . .  Jeremy had always had a little 
secret letch for his mother.  He had often daydreamed about what 
his mother had up underneath her dress, but had never had the 
nerve to say anything.  As for his little sister, June gave him 
hard-ons every time he looked at her.  It was a wonder to the boy 
that he had refrained from going into the little girl's bedroom, 
and raping his little sister while she slept, years ago.  Of 
course, he'd never really do such a thing.  Jeremy loved his 
little sister way too much to ever do such a thing.  Still, the 
temptation had been there.  Now, to have his own gorgeous mother, 
with her beautiful full tits, and smooth belly, and lovely fur-
rimmed cunt, asking him to make a baby in the same womb he and 
his two sisters had come from, was simply too exciting to bear.  
And his little sister wanted him to impregnate her as well!  
Jeremy didn't know if he could get his own mother and little 
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     June was getting impatient waiting for her brother's reply 
while he daydreamed.  "Well Momma, I guess Jeremy doesn't want to 
fuck us," she said.  "Lets go see if somebody else would like to 
make babies in our bellies."  She made as if to head for the 
door.
     Jeremy started to object, when Mary intervened.  "You go 
ahead dear," she said.  "Me now, I'm going to get my son to fuck 
me, and get me pregnant.  You can go find someone else to make 
babies in your belly; but I'm going to wait for Jeremy, if it 
takes all day."
     June came back from the door.  "Oh no you don't.  I see your 
plan, to get Jeremy all to yourself.  Jeremy's going to make a 
baby in me first!"
     Jeremy finally gave in to the humor of the situation.  "Come 
here, you two oversexed cunts," he commanded.  "Neither one of 
you is going to be first.  I'm going to make a baby in both of 
your cute little bellies at the same time."
     "This, I've got to see," said June, as she and her mother 
hugged the boy.
     "Believe me Sis, you won't be able to miss it," snickered 
Jeremy, as he led his two naked relatives over to the big bed.  
"Now we've got to get you two girls all primed up, and receptive 
for my sperm.  So June, you get on top of your mother, and start 
eating her out."
     "But I've never. . .," started June, as her brother started 
to position her on top of her mother, with her head facing the 
woman's vagina.
     "Don't give me that load of blarney, little sister," said 
Jeremy, "I know what you and Cindy were doing the other day, and 
I don't think it was the first time either!"
     Mary looked at her daughter with interest as the little girl 
blushed, then inquired, just before she started licking her 
mother's creaming snatch, "Jeesh.  Can't a girl have any secrets 
around here?"
     "Oh!  That feels good Honey.  Here let me do you too," Mary 
said, as she positioned her daughter so that she could return the 
favor.  Pretty soon, the two women were licking each other in 
unison, as they got more and more aroused.
     Jeremy had been excited before.  Now he was almost ready to 
explode.  He knew that he didn't dare cum now, not when he had 
two receptive females just begging him to impregnate them.  
Climbing on the bed behind his mother, Jeremy instructed his 
little sister.  "You just keep on licking while I do this," he 
said, as he climbed between his mother's legs, and inserted the 
head of his cock into the fuzzy gash that his little sister was 
licking.
     June didn't pause.  She kept on licking her mother's crack, 
just including her big brother's cock in the licks.  Each time 
her brother would pull the head of his cock out of her mother's 
slit, June would lick the head, then her mother's clit, then back 
to her brother's cock, then back to her mother.  Back and forth, 
back and forth she licked.  In the meantime, Mary was doing 
yeoman's work on her little girl's little slit.  June was getting 
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     "I can see how you're going to get Mom pregnant, but how 
about me?" the little girl inquired.
     Jeremy pushed his cock all the way up in his mother's belly, 
enjoying the feeling of his own mother's cunt squeezing on his 
leaking prick; as Mary tried to make her son squirt his potent 
sperm up inside her receptive belly.  "Just wait June," He 
instructed.  "You're next, and I'm not done yet."  With this, 
Jeremy withdrew his throbbing penis from inside his mother's 
belly; where the boy knew he was in danger of ejaculating his 
sperm prematurely.
     Jeremy then scrambled around the bed, and repeated the 
process with his little sister.  He crawled between his sister's 
legs; and inserted his swollen cock up in the little girl's 
creaming little cunt.
     Mary watched, as her son's big cock vanished up her little 
girl's tiny hole, right in front of her nose this time.  She had 
never had such a good view of two people fucking.  Shortly, she 
was reminded of her own duties; as her daughter paused in her 
licking of her mother, and said, "Keep licking Momma, I'm almost 
there."  Mary resumed licking her daughter's creaming little 
cunt; only now she included her son's cock in the process.
     Jeremy gave a few deep strokes up his little sister's 
squeezing little snatch before he had to stop.  He knew he was 
about to spout his baby-making sperm right up inside the child's 
tight little hole; and June was almost wild as she worked towards 
her climax.  Regretfully, he pulled his cock out of his little 
sister's clasping tunnel.
     "What did you do that for?"  June was almost crying.  "I was 
almost ready to cum."
     "I said I'd get you both pregnant, not just one," said 
Jeremy.  "Now turn around, and kiss Mom."
     June scrambled around on the bed to face her mother as she 
inquired.  "But what are you going to do?" she said, as she 
followed her big brother's instructions, and began kissing her 
mother.  Mary kissed her little girl back, and June found out 
that Cindy (Who had taught June most of what she knew about 
kissing.) was an amateur.  Her mother really knew how to kiss!  
The two women kissed, and slobbered, and tongue-dueled until June 
was about to burst.  She ground her overheated little snatch 
against her mother's; and rubbed their smooth bellies together.  
The feeling of her mother's plump tits against her little nubbins 
was driving the little girl wild.
     Jeremy, in the meantime, had climbed between the two women's 
legs; and was about to start.  "Look," he said, "I'm going to put 
my cock in first one hole, then the other.  When I cum, you'll 
both get some.  Now, let's see which one of you can get the first 
squirt."  Looking at his own mother and little sister making 
love, had kept the boy's cock so aroused, he was almost ready to 
burst.








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     Jeremy slowly pushed his engorged cock all the way up in his 
lovely young sister's squeezing little belly.  Then, he withdrew, 
and angled the big piece of meat down into his mother's creaming 
fur-ringed snatch; and slid it all the way home into his own 
mother's mature vagina.  Out again, and up into his tiny little 
sister's almost bare cunt.  Out, and down into his mother's 
belly.  Up, and into his sister's.  Down and into his mother.  Up 
into his sister.  Down into his mother.  Up, sister.  Down, 
mother.  Up, one more time.  The boy slid his swollen penis all 
the way home in his little sister's squeezing young belly.  The 
boy felt the head of his cock snap into the tight ring of muscles 
that guarded his little sister's womb.  Jeremy was almost ready 
to cum.
     June beat him to it.  The excitement had been too much for 
the little girl.  Suddenly, Jeremy felt his cock gripped by his 
little sister's vagina in a squeeze that literally sucked the 
sperm from his balls.  The boy exploded, in one big squirt that 
sent a torrent of thick greasy sperm right up inside his little 
sister's climaxing young womb.  Hurriedly, Jeremy withdrew his 
spurting penis from the little girl's belly, and sheathed it 
inside his mother.  Before the boy was able to get his cock 
properly inserted in his mother's tunnel, he had spouted two 
thick slippery ropes of semen all over the pouting lips of his 
little sister's vagina, and down into the hair surrounding his 
mother's more mature vulva.  Jeremy pushed his squirting prick 
deep into his mother's welcoming vagina, and let his thick greasy 
cum spew into the woman's squeezing belly.  After two good 
squirts of sperm in his mother's welcoming vagina, he pulled out; 
and managed to get it back into his little sister, before 
flushing her still climaxing womb with a fresh shot of baby-
making sperm.  He pulled out, and slid his cock back into his 
mother; where he left it, as the woman started to climax.  Jeremy 
let the last of his potent sperm flow into his mother's receptive 
vagina.
     Making love to her own little girl, then feeling her own son 
trying to impregnate her; squirting his virile sperm into her 
vagina; made Mary climax like she hadn't done in years.  The 
woman loved to fuck; and her husband was a wonderful lover; but 
having her own son sticking his big baby-making cock right up 
inside her clasping vagina, squirting his thick sticky sperm in 
her belly; knowing he was trying to make a baby in his own 
mother's womb, was so exciting, that she came and came and came.  
It was doubly exciting, to know that the boy was working on 
impregnating his own little sister at the same time.  Mary 
figured she hadn't had a climax like this since her father had 
fucked her and made their daughter, May in her belly.  Now her 
own son was trying to have her carry her own grandchild in her 
womb; just like she had carried her little sister in her womb for 
her father.  Mary kept climaxing, and squeezing her son's big 
penis with her vagina; trying to coax every last baby-making drop 
of the boy's potent seed up into her hungry womb.






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     By the time the three incestuous lovers left the bedroom in 
search of breakfast, the boy had managed to fuck each of the 
women individually one more time.  First, Jeremy fucked his 
mother; because June had already gotten his sperm in her belly 
twice that morning.  Then Jeremy fucked his little sister again; 
leaving one last sticky load of sperm soaking into the little 
girl's belly before the boy had to temporarily call it quits.
     When Jeremy finally got up from the bed, he was so tired, he 
could hardly walk.  There was an ache in his groin that told him 
that he wouldn't be able to get it up now if his life depended on 
it.  Still, after looking down at the two satiated women lying 
spread-eagled on the bed, each with an obscene white glob of his 
thick greasy sperm welling out of her well-fucked hole, Jeremy 
decided that he had done a pretty good job.











































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                           CHAPTER 10
                            The Show

     After lunch, Arlene called her daughter into the bedroom, 
and asked the little girl if she was sure she wanted to do it 
with her father.
     "You know, you could get pregnant," Arlene warned Cindy.
     "Yes Momma.  John and I decided it was worth it," Cindy 
assured her mother.
     "Well, If you're both sure. . ."  Arlene was pleased that 
Cindy had discussed the matter with her fiance.
     "We are.  But Momma?"  Cindy was hesitant with her question.
     "What Dear?"  Arlene knew there was something else the 
precocious little girl wanted.
     "Momma, I don't want John to lose out.  Ever.  I don't want 
to even slightly feel that I'm cheating him.  And if Daddy's 
fucking me. . ."  Cindy couldn't manage to finish.  She couldn't 
ask this of her own mother.  Cindy decided they'd just have to 
call the whole thing off.
     "Now don't you worry about a thing."  Arlene could almost 
see the thoughts running through her daughter's mind.  "I'll take 
care of John.  You just enjoy yourself with your father."
     "Oh Mom!  Would you?"  The smile on Cindy's face was enough 
thanks for ten times the trouble the woman had gone to.
     "Just watch me.  That handsome man of yours always did turn 
me on; and with George getting in your cute little panties, I 
don't see where he should have any objection to me getting a 
'strange piece,'"  Arlene observed.  "Still, I'd better check."
     Arlene went back to the kitchen where her husband was 
nursing a last cup of his wife's delicious coffee.  Shortly, 
Cindy could hear one side of the conversation, as her father's 
voice carried through the house, and back into the bedroom.
     "What does she want now?"
     mumble mumble
     "You?"
     mumble mumble
     "Are you sure?"
     mumble mumble
     "I suppose.  I don't have much choice in the matter do I?"
     mumble mumble
     "OK dear, you win.  You always do, don't you?"
     mumble mumble
     "Yes, I suppose it will be fun."
     mumble mumble
     "OK, OK!  I'll admit it.  I wouldn't miss it for the world."
     mumble mumble
     "Yes dear.  I love you too."
     Shortly, George Macon came into the bedroom, and gave his 
lovely young daughter a lopsided grin.  "And I used to think I 
was kinky," he told the little girl.  "C'mon wench.  Let's go get 
your man; and get this show on the road."






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     The "wench" eagerly complied, as they went downstairs to 
find out where Cindy's "man" had vanished to.  They found John, 
naked from the waist down, with his feet dangling into the hot-
tub.  Marylin Summers was in the hot-tub, between the man's legs, 
giving him what was obviously a very good and thorough blow-job.
     John looked up at Cindy, and gave a helpless shrug, as if to 
say:  "What can I do?"  He felt embarrassed at being caught "with 
his pants down," but Marylin had been impossible to refuse.
     "Marylin!"  Cindy's sharp tone caught the oversexed teenager 
by surprise.  She almost bit into the teacher's cock.  Managing 
to restrain herself; Marylin gave one last slurping suck to the 
handsome man's penis before removing her mouth long enough to 
reply.
     "What now?" she asked.  "Can't a girl get a quiet piece or 
two without everybody interrupting?  Cindy, you had him twice 
this morning.  Can't I borrow him for just an hour or two?"  This 
last question came out as kind of a guilty plea.  Marylin knew 
she had somewhat overstepped the permission she had earlier 
received.
     "Oh Marylin, whatever are we going to do with you?"  Cindy's 
voice took the sting out of her words.  Cindy genuinely liked the 
older girl, in spite of her promiscuous ways.  "You might ask 
first!" she said; reminding the older girl of whose fiance she 
was making love to.  "We need John now.  NOT after you've removed 
all the starch from him.  If he's willing, you can have him all 
to yourself for two hours this afternoon."
     "Promise?"  The joy in the teenager's voice was obvious.
     "Promise," said Cindy.
     "Hey, what am I?  Just a piece of meat?" asked John.
     "I said. 'If you were willing.'" replied Cindy.  "Did you 
want us to leave you out?"
     "No.  Nono.  Forget I said anything.  Just kidding," assured 
John, as the four people headed back upstairs.
     "Unh?  Can I watch too?" came the plaintive cry from the 
young woman in the hot-tub.  "Please?"
     It was one of the hardest things that Cindy ever did, but 
she headed back down to tub; as she started to explain to the 
insecure young teenager.  "Marylin, we love you very much, but 
this is very personal; and just family this time.  I've only 
known John closely since last night.  Sometime, when we're more 
comfortable together, maybe I can ask John and Daddy to invite 
you in; but for right now I don't dare.  I know you've fucked 
both Daddy and John before; so don't get too upset.  Besides, 
I've already told you that you can have John this afternoon.  Can 
I have him for a while just with my family?"
     Put in that manner, Marylin couldn't refuse.  "How about 
Billy?" she asked.  "Do you need him too?"  The request was 
mournful.
     "No Marylin, we don't need my oversexed big brother," 
assured Cindy.  "Why don't you get him; and go over to your 
place, and knock off a piece or two.  That'll keep you both out 
of our hair; and maybe take an edge off your horny problem."





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     Marylin beamed at the idea.  She wasn't going to have to do 
without; and Cindy's assurance made her feel like she was 
actually helping out, by doing what she loved most: Fucking.  Not 
only that, but fucking the biggest stud in the neighborhood:  
Billy Macon.  Marylin knew he was the biggest stud, not in 
inches, but in stamina, and in knowing how to please a girl, 
because she had personally sampled every one.  "Well, almost 
every one," she reminded herself.  Still, any man who had 
resisted her charms, couldn't be much of a stud could he?  
Marylin was sure she had captured the best.
     Suddenly, a thought occurred to the oversexed teenager.  
"She hadn't really captured him yet, had she?  Billy hadn't yet 
proposed; and she hadn't yet accepted.  She had been holding the 
boy at arm's length; trying to get as much fun in before she 
allowed herself to be 'caught'.  If she wasn't careful, this 
wonderful man might get away from her."  Marylin decided she was 
going to do something about it.  If little Cindy Macon could make 
up her mind in one night, she should know if she really wanted 
Billy by now.  Marylin decided that she did; and that she was a 
fool for not letting him know.  Well hopefully, that would be 
easily rectified.  Marylin headed for Billy's room.

     A second thought occurred to Marylin.  The teenager called 
after the retreating group headed for the bedroom.  "Cindy!" she 
called.  "Wait!"
     Cindy returned to see what was bothering Marylin.
     "Cindy, what if I was family?" inquired Marylin.  "I mean, 
if I was going to marry Billy, like you are John?  Could I watch 
then?"
     "But I thought you said you weren't ready to settle down 
with just one guy.  That's why Billy never asked you," said 
Cindy.
     "That was before I saw how happy you were with John.  Now, 
the thought of losing Billy scares me.  I'm going in to see Billy 
now; and if that boy knows what's good for him, we'll be engaged 
before I come out."  Marylin sounded sure of herself.
     "Knowing Billy, I'm sure you will," responded Cindy.  "As 
for the other, it's not up to me.  I'll just have to ask."  With 
this, the young girl went back up the hall to where the other 
three people were waiting.
     There was a flurry of discussion among the four people 
standing in the hall, followed by a laugh from George.  "I guess, 
If they're engaged, let them both watch," he said.  "It's not as 
if they didn't know what we were doing anyway!"
     Cindy called down the hall to the teenager who was eagerly 
awaiting her response.  "You've got ten minutes, Marylin."  She 
informed the girl.  "After that, we'll start without you."
     "Wait!" said Marylin.  "It won't take that long."  She had 
noticed the head of her boyfriend peeking out of his bedroom 
doorway, as he tried to figure out what all the shouting was 
about.  Billy was wearing a towel and not much else; as he had 
just returned from taking a shower.
     Marylin walked up to the boy; glad to see that he was not 
overdressed; as otherwise she might have felt a little 
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     Billy grinned as the stacked teenager walked up to him, 
naked, obviously with something on her mind.  When Marylin had 
something on her mind, it usually resulted in something sexy and 
fun for the teenaged boy.  This time, Marylin managed to take 
even him by surprise.
     "Billy, you've hinted that you might want to marry me, if I 
wanted you," she started.  "Do you still want to marry me?"  
Marylin held her breath.
     "Any time of day, and twice on Sundays," said Billy.  "How 
about this afternoon?"
     "You're on," said Marylin.  "I'll be busy 'til about 6:00.  
How about then?"
     "WAIT A MINUTE!" exclaimed George.  "You two are not 
cheating us like that!  I know that Father would have fits, if 
you pulled this on him.  And as for your Mother, she'd have a 
whole litter of kittens, if she didn't have a little time to 
prepare for her only daughter's wedding.  Besides, It'll take at 
least a week before you could get the license and blood test, and 
everything.  Can't you wait just a little bit?"
     Marylin giggled at the picture of her mother "Having a 
litter of kittens."  She and Billy talked it over, and decided 
that they could wait a little.  After a short discussion, the two 
teenagers decided that maybe it would be best if they waited 
until after vacation, so that all their friends could attend.  
"Is the third week in September long enough?" they asked the two 
adults.
     "That's a lot better."  George and Arlene breathed a sigh of 
relief.  "You'd better check with your parents though.  Your 
father is the one who is going to have to pay for the wedding you 
know."  The two teenagers agreed that they would set it up with 
the girl's parents.
     "NOW!" said Cindy.  "Can we get on with what we were doing?  
Oh yes, Congratulations Marylin.  You too Billy."
     Marylin followed the four people as they headed for the 
master bedroom; stopping to grab Billy by the arm, as the boy 
started to return to his own room.  "Come on Billy," she said, 
"you're invited too!"  Marylin grabbed the boy's towel, and 
tossed it back into his bedroom; as the two teenagers trooped 
naked into the bedroom following the others.
     Inside the bedroom, everyone was busy removing what little 
clothes they still had on.  Cindy removed her panties, leaving 
her wearing only the nightie; while Arlene slipped out of her 
blue baby-doll, exposing a body that belied her 40-some years.  
Except for the slight wrinkles on her face, and a little sag to 
her bosom, it was hard to believe that the woman was more than 25 
years old.  There was no sign that the woman had carried four 
children in that flat tummy; or that she had nursed all four of 
them on those gorgeous tits.  Arlene believed in exercise, and 
had assiduously worked to keep her figure in shape after having 
each child.  Right now, she was seriously considering having 
another one, and strangely enough, not with her husband, but with 
his permission.
     George finished removing his shorts, and beckoned to his 
little girl, who hadn't yet take off the little baby-doll.  "Come 
here Cindy," he said.  "Let's get started."


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     Shivering, Cindy walked over to her father, barely noticing 
as the other four occupants of the room started to pair off.  
Cindy had always loved her father; and for years, the young girl 
had dreamed about actually fucking him.  Now her dream was about 
to come true.  Only this was actually better than her dreams.  In 
her dreams, there has always been a little nagging fear about 
being caught by her mother.  In the reality, her mother not only 
knew, but approved, and was watching her little girl as she got 
ready to be fucked by her own father.  And not only her mother, 
but her fiance as well.  Cindy knew she loved John almost as much 
as she loved her father; and was sure that in a few years, she 
would probably love him even more.  To know that the man she 
loved, and planned to marry, was not only watching, but 
encouraging her, as she got ready to make love to her beloved 
father, was almost enough to make the little girl climax before 
her father even touched her.
     George reached out and touched his lovely young daughter.  
He ran his big strong hands down the side of the beautiful young 
girl's side; feeling her shiver with excitement as he did so. 
Over in the corner, he was vaguely aware of his wife and John 
Stockdale, as they cuddled up together on the main bedroom chair.  
His son, and the boy's girlfriend, were already fucking on the 
floor together, in well-practiced rhythm; as they watched the 
seduction of the little girl by her own father.
     The feel of her father's big strong hands running up and 
down her body was the last straw for Cindy.  The excitement was 
too much.  The little girl began to climax in quiet shudders that 
turned into wracking spasms.  "Unh, Uunnhh!" she moaned, as her 
unexpected orgasm overtook her.
     George Macon had to grab his little girl before she 
collapsed on the floor.  He had known his little girl was hot; 
but he had thought he would have to work the child up a little; 
and get her ready, before he tried to stick his cock inside the 
little girl's belly.  To have his daughter climax, just at the 
feel of her father's hands, was both unexpected, and quite a 
turn-on for the man.  George's cock, which hadn't been completely 
hard before, suddenly exploded into a raging erection.
     Cindy felt her father's penis come to attention between her 
thighs.  Her little cunt suddenly got so wet, that she knew she 
couldn't wait.  She was just recovering from one climax, but she 
knew she wouldn't be satisfied, until she felt her father's big 
cock sliding clear up inside her flat little belly; squirting his 
potent seed right inside his own daughter's receptive young womb, 
where it belonged.  "Fuck me Daddy," the little girl pleaded.  
"Please fuck me now!"
     George nodded.  He didn't have to wait.  His little girl was 
obviously ready to fuck, without needing any warm-up.  He pushed 
his little girl down on the bed; and positioned his erect penis 
between his little girl's legs.  George shivered with excitement, 
he was about to fuck his own little girl, properly this time; and 
nobody was going to object.  In fact, the man could feel his 
family cheering him on; as he started to swab the head of his 
cock in his little girl's wet slit, lubricating it; as he 
prepared to push his swollen penis right up inside his own 
daughter's tight little hole.


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     This exciting scenario was interrupted by a "crash bang," 
reminding the people in the bedroom that there were two more 
members of the family that they had temporarily forgotten about.  
Mike and Ginny came into the room arguing loudly.
     "I told you they wouldn't be open!" yelled Mike, obviously 
referring to the swimming pool, where the two younger children 
had been headed earlier.
     "Did not!" responded Ginny.
     "Did too."
     All of a sudden, the two siblings noticed what was going on 
in the bedroom.  Their older brother was fucking Marylin Summers 
on the floor next to the bed.  This wasn't very surprising, The 
two youngsters had accidentally caught them fucking before.  
Marylin wasn't too careful about where, and when she fucked; 
while Billy was always ready to oblige her.  Besides, she figured 
the kids knew what they were doing anyway; so why hide it?  The 
surprising thing, was what the other four occupants of the room 
were doing.  Their mother was curled up in the big bedroom chair, 
with Cindy's teacher, Mr. Stockdale, and they were both naked.  
Arlene was slowly stroking the man's tumescent cock; while the 
man licked her swollen breasts.  And their father!  Their father 
was standing between their sister's legs, obviously about to 
slide his engorged cock right up inside his own little girl's 
tiny little cunt.
     "Oh wow, Daddy!" said Ginny.  "Are you going to fuck Cindy?"
     "Can we watch?" added her older brother.
     George looked at his wife; who looked back at him.  It was 
obviously too late to deny anything now.  They'd just have to 
explain everything to the two children later.  Arlene figured 
that if she chased the two children out now, their imaginations 
would make things even worse than they really were.  "I guess," 
she said.  "Just sit quiet, watch, and don't say anything," the 
woman admonished the two children.  "I'll explain everything 
later."  To herself, Arlene wondered just what she was going to 
say.
     Knowing that his wife was taking care of matters, George 
returned his attention to his older daughter.  His cock had 
shrunk slightly at the interruption, but it was still fairly 
stiff.  "Are you ready Cindy?" he inquired, before trying again.  
This time getting behind his daughter, to give the onlookers a 
better view.
     "Oh yes, Daddy!" replied Cindy.  "Please do it to me."















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     The whole family watched this time; as the older man slowly 
pushed the head of his penis into the little hole between his 
daughter's widespread legs.  The little girl's hole stretched, 
and then snapped around the head of her parent's prick.  There 
was a sudden "Whoosh!" of expelled air, as everyone in the room 
stopped holding their breath.  Cindy had done it.  The little 
girl had taken her own father's prick up inside her tiny little 
vagina.  George pulled his leaking prick out of his little girl, 
and then pushed it back in.  The pre-cum leaking from the tip, 
lubricated the little girl's slit, making it easier to get his 
cock farther up inside the child's belly with each stroke.  
Besides it felt good, each time he felt the muscles at the 
entrance to his little girl's vagina snap over the glans of his 
penis, and then snap back off as he pulled out.  In, out.  In, 
out.  With each stroke, more of the man's cock slid into his 
young daughter's clasping young vagina.  Finally, George felt his 
engorged penis slide all the way home in his little girl's belly.  
His balls came to rest against the child's firm young ass, and 
his pubic hair rubbed up against the light down surrounding the 
little girl's tiny little slit.  George was finally fucking his 
own daughter.


 



























                    "George was finally fucking his own daughter."





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     "Oooh, that feels good Daddy," said Cindy, as her father 
seated his leaking cock all the way up inside her tightly 
stretched little tunnel.  "Now fuck me Daddy.  Do it just like 
you were trying to make a baby in me.  Cum in me Daddy.  Do it."  
The child's obscene words turned into babbling, as she humped 
back at her father; causing the man's big cock to slide in and 
out of her tightly clasping little vagina with an obscene sucking 
sound.
     "Unh!" said George, as he felt his sexy young daughter 
trying to make him squirt his sperm in her taut little belly.  
"Careful Honey," he cautioned.  "I don't really want to get you 
pregnant."
     "It's OK Daddy," reassured Cindy.  "I don't mind.  John 
doesn't mind.  And it's OK with Mommy, if you do get me pregnant.  
Besides, I think it's too early in my period for me to get 
pregnant.  So, don't you dare pull out!  I want to feel my father 
squirting his sperm right up inside my belly, as if he was trying 
to make a baby in my womb."
     His little girl's obscene request, was too much for George 
Macon.  The overstimulated man began spewing his seed inside his 
little girl's squeezing young belly.  Off to one side, he was 
vaguely aware of his son and the boy's girlfriend as they also 
came noisily to a climax.  Hearing little Cindy begging her own 
father to squirt baby-juice in her belly, had been the last straw 
for the two oversexed teenagers.
     Cindy felt her father lurch on top of her, and then she felt 
suddenly wetter inside.  The little girl knew her father was 
squirting his warm sticky seed inside her tight little belly.  
That thought, and the warm feeling of his big cock stretching her 
immature young vagina was enough to send Cindy over the edge for 
the second time in 10 minutes.  The little girl grabbed her 
father in a death-grip; as she started madly thrusting her tiny 
little slit as far up on her father's prick as she could make it 
go.  "Cum in me Daddy.  Cum.  Cum.  Cum," the little girl 
implored.
     The Little girl suddenly felt her father's cock get even 
bigger in her squeezing little vagina, as the man's prick 
inflated, and started sending torrents of incestuous sperm up 
into her tight little belly.  The last time George had came 
inside his sexy young daughter, he had already spent himself once 
inside his amorous wife.  This time, he let his sexy little girl 
have it all.  The man's overstimulated penis began pumping sperm 
into his daughter's receptive young belly like a fire-hose gone 
amuck.  Squirt after squirt.  Cindy knew her father came a lot, 
from the day before, but this was amazing.  The little girl felt 
her flat little tummy swell with the pressure of her father's 
sperm.  More and more of the man's slippery sperm slid into the 
welcoming belly of his little 11-year-old girl.  Cindy felt 
stretched inside; as each thick sticky spurt of her father's 
creamy seed dilated her tiny little tunnel, and distended her 
tight little tummy.






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     The sensation, of her own father pumping his potent baby-
making sperm into her hungry little belly, was too much for the 
little girl.  Cindy fainted dead away, from the intense pleasure 
of feeling her father's mighty climax inside her welcoming belly; 
and knowing the man loved her enough to squirt that much sperm 
inside his own little girl.
     George felt his little girl's vagina squeeze his pulsing 
prick; milking the last of his hazardous baby-making sperm up 
inside the child's belly; as his daughter went into convulsions 
underneath him.  Suddenly, the little girl relaxed completely as 
she passed out.  The reduced pressure on his penis, made George 
come down from his own high.  His penis sent one last sticky glob 
of incestuous sperm up into his little daughter's vagina before 
starting to shrink.  "Cindy.  Cindy!"  He exclaimed.  "Are you 
OK?"  The man kept his shrinking cock pressed up inside his 
little girl; because he knew from previous experience with his 
wife, that it would be a shock to the child, if she came to, and 
found that he had withdrawn.
     Cindy gradually became aware of her father's worried 
inquiries.  "I'm OK Daddy," she said.  "Just hold me.  Please?"  
The little girl relaxed in her father's arms, enjoying the 
feeling of his slightly shrunken cock holding the sea of his 
precious sperm bottled up in her belly like a cork.  "Oh Daddy, I 
wish you didn't have to take it out," she exclaimed.  "I want to 
keep your seed inside me, at least for a while, anyway."
     "Here Honey.  Use this."  Arlene had temporarily abandoned 
John on the chair; as she dashed into the bathroom, and returned 
with a towel, and a tampon.  "I like to use these, when I want to 
keep your Daddy's sperm inside me," she said.  "It isn't fool
proof, but it keeps most of it inside."
     Cindy grabbed the applicator from her mother; and prepared 
herself for her father's withdrawal.  As George pulled his now 
shrunken penis out of the belly of his little daughter, a thick 
glob of white started to follow it.  Cindy hurriedly put the end 
of the applicator up against her slit, and pushed it home.  The 
torrent of white sticky semen stopped flowing from the little 
girl's slit; and Arlene helped mop up the remaining mess.  
"Thanks Mom," said the little girl, as she got up; enjoying the 
warm feeling of carrying her own father's sperm inside her belly.


















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     "Now it's our turn," said Arlene, as she returned to her 
little girl's paramour.  "Think you can top that?" she asked, as 
she led the man over to the bed, and pulled him on top of her.
     John shook his head.  He was still in awe of the older man.  
He wondered how long it would be before he would be able to turn 
his fiancee on like that.  Probably never, he decided.  He would 
never be able to match the thrill to the little girl of fucking 
her own father.  Still, Cindy seemed to be quite pleased with his 
lovemaking; and in the meantime, he was neglecting his duties to 
the little girl's mother.  John set out immediately to rectify 
the situation.  The two of them had been mildly feeling each 
other up, while they watched Cindy making love to her father, so 
they were already somewhat aroused.  Watching the mighty climax 
of the two incestuous lovers, had excited them some more.  Still, 
John decided that Arlene deserved his best; so he proceeded to 
give the beautiful woman just that.
     John started out by running his hands up and down the 
woman's body.  Feeling a woman's skin was always a turn-on.  
Arlene "Mmmmm'd" at his caresses.  Then he started in on the 
woman's firm melons of tits.  At first, he just rubbed them.  
Then, getting into the act, he started licking first one, then 
the other; squeezing the one he wasn't licking one hand, while 
continuing to stroke the woman's sides with his free hand.  After 
a short while, John ran one hand up Arlene's thigh, across her 
smooth belly, and down the other thigh, deliberately skipping the 
furry patch in the middle.  Slowly he continued his massage, 
stroking all over the woman's body.  With each pass, his fingers 
got closer to the woman's creaming snatch, but never quite 
touched it; until Arlene was almost screaming with frustration, 
and was about ready to beg the man to rub between her legs, 
before she had a heart-attack.
     Cindy watched the seduction of her mother with interest.  
She knew that John would be using these techniques on her some 
time; and wanted to see just how good he was.  It seemed that her 
erstwhile teacher was not only handsome, intelligent, and one of 
the most caring men in the world, but a top-notch lover as well.  
Cindy looked forward to learning lovemaking techniques from the 
hands of a master.



















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     While they were watching, Cindy and her father had settled 
into the big chair that had been vacated by the two people on the 
bed.  Cindy decided to keep busy by practicing some of her own 
techniques that she had learned for her big brother.  George had 
barely settled into the chair when he felt a warm mouth surround 
his sticky penis, and start licking it clean.  Cindy was giving 
her own father a blow-job; while they both watched her fiance as 
he started to make love to the little girl's mother.  George 
settled back to enjoy both the blow-job, and the show.  Cindy was 
an expert.  First she cleaned all the sticky residue of their 
lovemaking off her father's dong.  She savored the taste of the 
man's sperm, combined with the subtler flavors of her own 
spendings.  When she had finished, she proceeded to work on the 
man's cock; licking and sucking, until it was as hard and vibrant 
as when the man had been squirting his seed up inside her belly.  
Then she settled into a nice long blow-job; pausing each time her 
father showed signs of impeding climax, so that they both could 
continue watching the show on the bed while hovering at the brink 
of orgasm.
     The show on the bed had picked up speed.  John had 
progressed from teasing the woman by ignoring her creaming little 
snatch, to stroking it with his fingers, and teasing her clit 
with the tips of his fingers.  Arlene had been responding by 
stroking her lover's penis with her hands, and varying that with 
stroking the man's whole body.  John decided that it was time to 
"get down to business" so to speak.  He motioned to the woman to 
lift and spread her legs, so that he could get between them.  
Arlene did as he suggested; expecting him to climb up, and push 
his erect penis up inside her cock-hungry snatch where it 
belonged.  John surprised her.  Instead of moving up on the 
woman, he moved down, and started to lick the mature woman's 
creaming slit as if it was ice-cream on the 4th-of-July.  Arlene 
felt as if a bomb had gone off in her belly as she started to 
climax on the younger man's expert tongue.
     "Oh Honey!  You don't have to. . .," she started to say, 
just as her orgasm exploded.  From then on, for the next two 
minutes, her mutterings were only semi-intelligible, sounding 
vaguely like:  "Unnh!  Oh, do it.  Unnnh. UNNNH!  Lick me there, 
Honey.  Oh don't stop.  DON'T STOP!  AAAUUUuuugghh," she finished 
with a scream, as she slowly came down from her enormous high.  
"Whooo!" she said.  "You didn't have to do that."
















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     "Didn't you like it?" John asked with a grin.
     "You know I did!" Arlene responded, returning his grin.  
"But what about you?  You didn't get off."
     John's grin grew broader, if possible.  "Well let's see if 
we can do something about that," he said.  "Maybe this time, 
we'll both get off."  He waggled his erect penis at the woman to 
emphasize his "point".
     "OH yeah!" encouraged the older woman.  "Get that big thing 
into me!"  Reaching down between her legs, she took the man's 
cock, and placed the head at the entrance to her overflowing 
hole.  Shortly there was a sigh of satisfaction from both of the 
occupants of the bed; as John's cock vanished up inside the 
woman's belly.
     "Ooooh, That feel's good," said both lovers at the same 
time, then both giggled as they heard their sentiments echoed in 
real time.  John started to slide his cock in and out of the 
gorgeous woman's belly; when he had a worrisome thought.
     "Uh Arlene?" he queried.  "Hadn't I better put on a rubber 
or something?"
     Arlene smiled at her lover's concern.  John now understood 
where Cindy had gotten those smiles that brightened up a room, 
Arlene's smile was like a breath of sunshine.  "It's OK Dear," 
she said.  "I'm on the pill.  I won't be going off it till next 
week."
     "Next week?" inquired John, as he flexed his cock inside the 
woman's belly; causing her to squeal with excitement.
     Arlene caught her breath, and continued.  "I'm going off the 
pill next week, so you can get me pregnant," she amplified.
     This revelation was too much for John.  He had been planning 
on enjoying making love to the beautiful older woman for quite a 
while; but hearing that she expected him to father a child on her 
was too exciting.  John's cock exploded in a torrent of sperm.  
He kept jerking as spasm after spasm wracked his body; and he 
emptied his balls into the welcoming belly of his little 
fiancee's mother.  "Unh. Uuunh!" he grunted; then said as his 
orgasm slowed down to mere squirts, "I'm sorry Arlene.  I meant 
for it to last longer."  Shortly, his squirts turned into 
dribbles; as his penis wilted inside the woman's squeezing 
vagina.
     "Don't be," the woman assured him.  "It's always exciting to 
know that I can still turn a man on that much.  Besides, I got 
mine earlier."
     John felt a little disappointed.  He inquired. "You mean to 
say that:  You didn't mean it when you said you wanted me 
to. . ."  He couldn't finish the question.
     "Oh but I did!" reassured Arlene.  "I expect you to come 
over next week, and 'Help me out.'  What I meant was, I like it 
when a man likes me so much, that he can't hold out.  It's an 
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     "But why. . ."  John's next question was interrupted by a 
loud, "Ow!  That hurts," from the corner of the bedroom.
     Everyone stared over at the corner of the room.  Mike and 
Ginny had been following their parents' instructions to, "Watch 
and be quiet," so well, that everyone had forgotten they were 
there.  While the two children had watched their father making 
love to their sister, Mike had quietly removed his little 
sister's bathing suit; and then she had helped him out of his.  
The two siblings had been quietly fingering each other, getting 
more and more excited, until they had seen Cindy's teacher push 
his penis all the way up inside their mother.  That had been the 
last straw for the two youngsters.  Mike had motioned for his 
little sister to turn over, on her back like their mother; while 
he put his cock up inside her, just like the grown-ups on the bed 
were doing.  This might have worked, except for one small detail.  
(Er. . . large detail.)  The detail was Mike's cock.  As John had 
noticed earlier, and Arlene had commented once or twice to her 
husband, the little boy had the penis of a grown man.  The boy's 
cock was only 5 inches long, but it was over an inch-and-a-half 
thick!  The little boy's cock was far bigger around, than even 
his father's.  The thick cylinder of meat tapered down at the 
head, to a size more suited to a little boy; but it was still 
over an inch across.  Mike had somehow managed to insert the head 
of his cock into his little sister's tiny hole without more than 
a slight twinge of pain from the little girl; but there was no 
way that the rest of his cock would go inside.  Mike had been 
enjoying the feeling of his little sister's vagina squeezing the 
head of his cock, when he heard his mother saying she was going 
to try to have another baby.  This was so exciting, along with 
the squeezing of his little sister's hole on the head of his 
penis, that Mike had started to climax right up inside his little 
sister's belly.  The boy's climax had triggered his little 
sister's as well.  Involuntarily, Mike and Ginny had tried to 
push more of the little boy's enormous cock up into the little 
girl's vagina.  There was no way that it would fit; and the loud 
"Ow" had been the result.  When the adults finally noticed what 
the two young siblings were doing, they could tell that the boy 
was in the grips of a mighty orgasm as involuntary shudders shook 
him, and his spasming body kept pushing his big cock at his 
little sister; bringing an occasional quieter "Ow" from the 
little girl.  It was obvious that Mike was squirting his boyish 
sperm right up inside his own little sister's belly.  Ginny 
wasn't trying to push her big brother off, however.  If anything, 
the little girl was actually trying to make her big brother's 
cock go up inside her tight little hole.  It just wouldn't fit.
     Finally, the two children stopped thrusting themselves at 
each other.  Mike pulled the head of his cock out of his little 
sister; and lay back with a silly grin on his face.  Ginny 
collapsed on her back also; but she obviously hadn't yet quite 
gotten off.







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     The little girl grabbed her crotch, and started madly 
thrusting her little fingers in and out moaning, "Oh don't stop.  
Why did you stop?  Oh please.  Please?"
     "Billy, go help your little sister," instructed Arlene; 
sympathy for her little girl's predicament overriding concerns 
about the children's sex-play.
     Billy looked down at his shrunken cock; and shrugged at his 
mother.  After 3 times with Marylin, he was supposed to "help" 
his little sister?
     "Use your tongue, idiot.  Like you do on Cindy!"  The 
woman's tone was exasperated.
     "Oh," was all that Billy said as he crossed the room; picked 
up his little sister bodily; placed her on the bed; removed her 
hot little hands from her overheated little hole; and inserted 
his tongue.  The older boy didn't stop licking, even when his 
younger brother's sperm came cascading out of the child's slit.  
He sucked, and cleaned out his little sister.  Even when the 
little girl came noisily to a climax, Billy didn't stop.  He knew 
once would not be enough for the little girl.  He kept on sucking 
and nibbling at his little sister's crotch, until the little 
9-year-old exploded in a second orgasm, then a third.  By this 
time, Billy had recovered enough that his cock was now fully 
erect.
     "Uh Ginny?" he inquired, "would you like to feel me 
squirting the stuff that makes babies in you?"
     Ginny responded plaintively, remembering her other brother.  
"It'll hurt," she said.  "Besides, won't I get pregnant?"
     "I won't put it inside," assured Billy.  "I'll just let it 
squirt up your hole.  I think you'd like the feel.  You're too 
young to get pregnant; so you might as well enjoy it while you 
can."
     Ginny thought a minute, then gave in.  "Well, OK.  If you 
promise not to hurt me."
     "Promise," assured Billy, as he fisted his swollen penis and 
prepared to inseminate his little sister.
     Arlene was about to yell, and stop the boy before he knocked 
his little sister up, when she recalled an article from somewhere 
that suggested that a woman who made love to more than one man, 
within a short time-period, was actually less likely to get 
pregnant, than a woman who had only one lover.  Mike had already 
cum once in the little girl; and Arlene figured that even if she 
remembered the article wrong, the little girl wasn't any more 
likely to get pregnant, if she had two people squirting sperm in 
her belly, than if only one.  The woman bit her tongue, and 
watched her two offspring consummate their union.












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     Billy fisted his cock, and started jacking himself off into 
his little sister.  He pushed the head of his penis up against 
the child's hole; and let a slippery gob of pre-cum bubble from 
the tip, up into the little girl's belly.  The boy began swabbing 
his leaking cock up and down the little girl's slit; pausing each 
time, to push the head in the tiny hole; enjoying the feel of the 
little girl's muscles squeezing around the tip; as his cock began 
drooling heavier and heavier.  Each time, the head of his cock 
pushed in a little more into the tiny hole, as another slippery 
bubble of fluid was injected into the little girl's belly.  Billy 
could feel himself almost ready to come; when all of a sudden, 
the head of his cock vanished up inside his little 9-year-old 
sister's squeezing belly.
     "Ooof!" said both of the two young lovers.
     "I'd better pull out," said Billy, trying to keep his 
promise.
     "No.  Don't," said Ginny.  "It doesn't hurt, like this.  
Just be careful.  Please?"
     Billy stopped pulling his cock out of his little sister's 
belly.  Instead, he pushed it in a little; then pulled it out a 
half-an-inch; then back in.  Pretty soon, the boy was sliding 
about two inches of swollen man-meat in and out of his little 
sister's belly before the little girl told him to go easier; and 
that was enough.  Billy was happy; even with only two inches.  
His little sister had the tightest little snatch he had ever had 
the pleasure of slipping his cock into.  Even tighter than 
Marylin.  In, out.  In, out, he slid.  He knew he was about to 
come, when his little sister said something that took him over 
the edge.
     "Aren't you going to shoot that white-stuff that makes 
babies in me?" the innocent little girl asked her big brother.
     It was too much for Billy.  The boy began spouting greasy 
gobs of incestuous sperm into his tiny little sister's 9-year-old 
belly.  Squirt after squirt of the boy's seed squeezed out of the 
head of his penis, and into the welcoming belly of the virginal 
young girl.  One last time, Billy pushed his cock up inside his 
little sister; until the head of his penis was right up against 
the little girl's unbroken hymen; and he was squirting his cum 
through a tiny hole in the center.  It took all the boy's 
willpower to keep from pushing his cock the rest of the way home, 
and taking his little sister's virginity.  Finally, the boy's 
cock stopped spasming; and he pulled out of the little girl.  
Billy looked down at the 9-year-old child.  The little girl lay 
there, with her legs spread; as an obscene white glob of her own 
big brother's sperm started to well up in the slowly shrinking 
little hole that had been so recently stretched by her older 
sibling's cock.  A matching glob of gooey white sperm oozed from 
the end of the teenager's penis; as the boy stood, dripping the 
last few drops of his incestuous cum onto his own little sister's 
flat little belly.







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     Cindy had been busily sucking her father off; while they 
watched Billy inseminate her little sister.  George knew he was 
about to cum again, after watching two wet-dream-quality shows in 
a row.  "Oh Honey, Cindy!" he exclaimed.  "Suck it!  Daddy's 
going to cum.  Oh suck it, please!"  George pushed his cock all 
the way back in his little girl's throat; as he got ready to 
ejaculate his sticky white cum in his own sexy daughter's sucking 
mouth.
     Cindy sucked harder.  At last, she was going to get her 
father to cum in her mouth.  Yesterday, he had stopped, and 
squirted his cum in her belly.  Today, he had fucked her "for 
real," for the first time.  Most of Cindy's previous experience 
had been sucking her big brother off; and she wanted to show her 
handsome father just how good she was.  Now, she was finally 
going to get her sexy father's creamy sperm sliding down her 
throat, just like she wanted.
     It turned out that this wasn't to be Cindy's day either.  As 
her father's penis started to expand in her mouth, and the flow 
of pre-cum increased tremendously, heralding the arrival of a 
thicker, more satisfying fluid, George was interrupted by his 
wife.
     "George!" Arlene said.  "Stop!"
     "Huh?" said George Macon; temporarily being distracted from 
ejaculating in his daughter's mouth.
     "Ginny needs you," said Arlene, pointing to the tiny little 
9-year-old girl, leaking her brother's sperm on the carpet.  
"Squirt your cum inside her."
     For a moment, his wife's words didn't register.  Then they 
did.  "You want me to fuck Ginny?" the man exploded.
     "I didn't say fuck.  I said squirt your sperm in her.  Like 
Billy just did.  Don't ask questions, I'll explain later.  It 
might keep her from getting pregnant."
     Regretfully, George pulled his cock from Cindy's sucking 
mouth.  "I'm sorry dear," he comforted her, "but duty calls."
     Cindy made a face, as she pulled her mouth off her beloved 
father's cock.  "Damn,"  She thought, "if it's not one thing, 
it's an udder.  As the cow said, when it stepped on it's teat."  
She almost giggled at the old joke, regaining some of her lost 
good humor.  She loved her little sister; but Damn, the little 
girl picked the most awkward times to need her father's services.  
This time, Cindy did giggle, as she thought of what kind of 
"services" her little sister needed.  "Like those a cow needs 
from a bull."  Her giggles turned into snickers, as she watched 
her father approaching her little sister, with his big cock 
pointing at the child like a billy-club.
     "Oooh Daddy!" said Cindy.  "Are you going to squirt baby-
stuff inside me too?"  At first, the little girl looked 
frightened, then her face lit up with a hopeful, almost pleading 
look.  At her father's nod, her angelic little face lit up in a 
smile, like George hadn't seen in years.  "He's going to do it," 
thought Ginny.  Her father wasn't mad at her, and he was actually 
going to do it!  Ginny almost melted with the warmth she felt for 
her father, as she felt his big cock bump up against her slippery 
little hole.



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           "the little girl had taken her father's cock up inside her tight little belly"

     George barely had time to get his big cock seated in the 
little girl's hole, and nod in answer to the little girl's 
obscene question, before his overstimulated cock began spewing 
thick sticky cum right up inside his little 9-year-old girl's 
welcoming belly.
     Three big heavy squirts of paternal sperm went inside the 
child's belly, before Ginny reacted.  "Oh Daddy," she said.  "Do 
it.  Squirt the white stuff that makes babies up in my belly."  
The underaged little girl began squirming back at her father; 
forcing the head of the man's cock to pop inside the entrance to 
her tight little vagina.  Two more squirms, and the little girl 
had taken her father's cock up inside her tight little belly as 
far as it could go, without losing her virginity.
     Ginny looked down at her tight little belly, now distended 
by her own father's bloated cock, and the pressure of her father 
and brother's sperm mixing obscenely inside her vagina.  She 
could almost imagine that she already had a baby growing inside 
her immature young womb, and that it was stretching her belly.  
The little girl liked the thought so much, that she decided to 
encourage her father.  "Oooh Daddy.  Squirt your baby-juice in 
me," she encouraged.  "C'mon Daddy, make a baby in my belly.  
Make a baby in me Daddy.  Ooooh Daddy, that feels good!"




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     This last, was forced out of the 9-year-old child, as her 
father slid his big penis in and out of her tight little belly, 
and pushed his squirting prick right up against her unbroken 
hymen, and ejaculated the last heavy globs of baby-making sperm 
right up inside his youngest daughter's eagerly accepting vagina.
     George looked down at his youngest daughter, as she lay 
panting beneath him.  If anybody had even suggested that he would 
even lay a hand on either of his little girls the previous day, 
he would have shot the S.O.B. without a second thought.  Yet, 
here he was, with his big cock stuck clear up inside his own 
little 9-year-old girl's squeezing little belly; with it still 
leaking his hazardous baby-making sperm inside the child's 
vagina; and he didn't even feel guilty.  It had been a weird 
request from his wife; asking him to inseminate his own little 
girl to keep her from getting pregnant; but he trusted his wife.  
Still, he thought, this would take some explaining.  Not only had 
he just fucked his youngest daughter, but he had also fucked 
Cindy as well.  George tried to feel guilty about fucking Cindy, 
as the little girl was old enough to get pregnant, and who knows, 
might even be carrying his child in her womb at this very moment; 
but he couldn't.  Cindy had much too obviously wanted everything 
she had gotten.  In fact, the little girl had already talked 
about how she expected him to father a child on her, after she 
carried two for her husband.  The thought was so exciting, that 
George sent another surge of sperm into Ginny's clasping young 
belly.

     "Oooh Daddy.  I feel that," said Ginny, as the last sticky 
surge of sperm forced it's way into her heaving young belly.  
"That's it, Daddy.  Squirt all your thick sticky baby-making 
juice in little Ginny.  Don't hold back.  Cum in my belly daddy."  
Ginny felt so happy; she actually started to cry.
     George felt like a heel.  He must have hurt the little girl.  
"I'm sorry, Ginny," he said.  "I didn't mean to hurt you."
     Ginny sniffled.  "Didn't hurt," she said.  "I'm crying 
because it felt so good."
     George's cock began to shrink inside his little girl.  "I'm 
going to pull out now, Ginny," he warned the child.  "Cindy, 
could you hand me that towel?"
     Cindy reached for the towel, then had a sudden thought.  
"Ginny?  Do you want to keep Daddy's sperm up inside you too?" 
she asked.  At the little girl's wide-eyed nod, Cindy hurried 
into the bathroom, and returned with another tampon.  "Here, Use 
this," Cindy duplicated her mother's instructions.
     Shortly, Ginny was standing up, with a proud grin on her 
face.  She had actually fucked her own father.  Not only that, 
but both of her brother's as well.
     The little girl felt warmed inside by the knowledge that she 
was carrying her father and brother's sperm in her little belly.








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     Arlene decided that she'd better quash things before they 
got out of hand.  ("As if they weren't already out of hand," she 
thought to herself.)  She sat her four children down on the bed; 
and explained to them that Ginny was much too young to have a 
baby; and if they kept this up, the little girl might get hurt.  
None of the older children wanted to see little Ginny get hurt.  
When Ginny was younger, she had always been the bright sunshine 
in the family, with sunny smiles and a warm disposition.  Arlene 
made the two older boys promise that they'd restrict their coital 
intercourse to either Marylin (Who was always ready.), or Cindy, 
whenever she was available.  Ginny would have to get by with oral 
sex, or fingers.  Cindy assured the little girl that this wasn't 
so bad, as she and Billy had been doing OK with just that for 
several years.  Ginny was a little disappointed that she couldn't 
get fucked like the rest of the family; but after a demonstration 
by Billy, decided that oral sex wasn't so bad after all.  The 
little girl decided that she could wait until she was older, 
before she started the riskier stuff.
     Somewhat reassured, Arlene left, and started to prepare 
lunch; as the two older boys decide to show Ginny just how much 
fun oral and finger sex could really be.
     Afterwards, Cindy took Mike aside, and let him enjoy real 
sex with his older sister.  Cindy found that even she could 
barely take the little boy's enormous cock up inside her belly 
without splitting; but she managed.  After Mike had ejaculated 
two thick sticky loads of sperm in his older sister's belly, 
Cindy told him that he could come to her room any night that John 
wasn't there, and sleep with her.  She warned the little boy that 
he'd have to be careful when she was in her fertile periods; but 
she would warn him when that happened.  Cindy didn't realize how 
much she was promising.

     It turned out, that her little brother was about as horny as 
Billy and Marylin.  Only he didn't have a girlfriend like Marylin 
to help him out.  Only Cindy, and occasionally Marylin.  That 
night, after John Stockdale had left, (To take care of some 
business, he assured Cindy.  He'd be able to sleep with her about 
every other night.)  Mike crept into his big sister's bedroom; 
asked if she meant it, when she said he could sleep with her; and 
when he got an affirmative grunt from Cindy, proceeded to crawl 
in bed with her.  Cindy had been feeling somewhat lonely after 
John had left; so she received her little brother's amorous 
advances in a more receptive mood than she might have otherwise.  
Within 15 minutes, the 10-year-old boy had deposited two big 
sticky loads of sperm up inside his big sister's receptive 
12-year-old belly.  After that, the two incestuous lovers went to 
sleep.  Five times that night, Mike woke up; found his sister 
sleeping, and his penis erect.  Each time the little boy took his 
engorged penis, pushed it up inside his sleeping sister's vagina, 
and ejaculated his thick sticky sperm in the little girl's 
unresisting young belly.  Sometimes Cindy woke up to feeling her 
little brother cumming inside her, and sometimes she didn't.  
Cindy decided she didn't mind, as long as the little boy didn't 
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     This developed into a pattern.  About every other night, 
John Stockdale would sleep over with Cindy; and Mike would have 
to either share Marylin with his big brother (Marylin didn't 
mind.  She could have fucked the whole family under the table.), 
or make do with his little sister's oral sex (Ginny was getting 
quite good, with practice, so this wasn't as bad as it sounds.), 
or get along with his own fist, as he had been doing for years.  
On the other nights, Mike would slip into bed with Cindy; and 
after a good-night fuck or two, Cindy would go to sleep.  Mike 
would usually fuck his big sister 5 or 6 times during the night; 
usually leaving his penis stuck up inside the little girl's hole 
so he was ready between times.  When Cindy got up in the 
mornings, she sometimes jokingly complained that her belly 
"sloshed" with her little brother's sperm inside.  Mike was 
becoming almost as prolific with his sperm, as his father.  This 
pattern of alternating sex continued for almost a month; with an 
interlude of 2 weeks when Cindy insisted that none of her lovers 
(Including Billy and her father.  Cindy occasionally had sex with 
them also.), cum in her cunt, as she might get pregnant.  Cindy 
resorted to oral and finger sex during this period; just like her 
little sister.  Once, she let John fuck her in the ass; but the 
little girl decided that it was too uncomfortable; and resumed 
oral and digital sex.  After the dry period, Cindy slipped back 
in the routine; alternating between her fiance, and little 
brother; while the carpenters worked on the house preparing the 
room for the new "boarder."  This pattern continued, until it was 
interrupted by Mike going off to camp.  The little boy hated to 
lose out on the terrific sex he had been getting; but baseball 
camp had been his dream for years; and there was no way that he 
was going to miss out.  Sex would have to wait.

     Over at the Fisher house, the sexual-ball kept rolling also.  
Monday morning, Mary had taken her two oversexed little girls 
down to see Doctor Sheffield.  Mary knew the man wouldn't be 
shocked when he learned the two children were having sex; as she 
had met him through Marylin's parents.  The Summers had put their 
daughter on the pill when she was only 9 years old, when they 
found the little girl in bed with her uncle; after she had 
blackmailed him into teaching her about sex.  Marylin had already 
been having periods; so they were worried about the little girl 
getting pregnant.  The couple had found their doctor to be not 
only a good doctor, but understanding as well.  The Summers had 
been worried that their doctor might tell the authorities about 
the little girl, and make all sorts of trouble; but "Doc" 
Sheffield had only laughed; and said that he got a lot of little 
girl's in his office needing help; some of them even younger than 
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     Never mentioning any names, the man told Geraldine 
(Marylin's mother) about one little 8-year-old girl who got 
pregnant by her big brother, who was only 10.  Luckily, the 
little girl had lost the baby.  Doc. Sheffield told the Summers 
that it was lucky that they had brought Marylin in before she got 
pregnant, as she was definitely fertile; and if she kept of 
fooling around with older men, she would probably have a baby 
within a year.  Once Marylin started going with Billy, the 
Summers had persuaded both the Macons and the Fishers to switch 
to "Doc" Sheffield.  Now Mary was doubly glad that she had.
     Doc. Sheffield (Funny how nobody ever referred to him by his 
first name.)  already knew about Mary and her father, as she had 
confided in him several years earlier.  Mary told the nurse that 
she wanted to see "Doc" Sheffield in private; and then told the 
man most of what was going on in the Fisher house.  Doc. 
Sheffield insisted on examining both girls, and taking a urine-
sample from all three women.  After examining both June, and her 
little sister Suzy, the doctor told Mary that both girls were 
healthy; unhurt by losing their virginities; and it would 
probably be OK for both girls to continue with their sexual 
activities.  He assured Mary that both children were big enough, 
and healthy enough to bear a child if they wanted to.  Even 
little Suzy would probably be all right.  In fact, he told Mary 
he thought June was a little "Too healthy," if she knew what he 
meant.  Mary raised her eyebrows at this; and "Doc" Sheffield 
responded by handing the woman a cardboard-box, about 6-inches 
square.  Mary opened the box, and found an even half-dozen home-
pregnancy kits packed inside.  When the doctor assured her that 
June's test wasn't conclusive yet, but her and Suzy's were 
negative:  Mary decided she had better stock up on baby-things.
     A week later, Mary used the first of the kits on June; and 
the little girl tested positive.  June figured that she had 
gotten pregnant, "First shot up the tube." by her big brother.
     Jeremy kept on fucking his little sister; enjoying the 
thought of his little sister having a baby for them both to love.  
The boy also kept on having sex with his mother; as Mary had gone 
"off the pill," and was working as hard as little Suzy to get 
pregnant by her own son.



















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     Suzy slept with her father every night; and each night Dan 
would deposit a healthy load of sperm in his little girl's belly; 
and Suzy would go to sleep with her father's seed soaking into 
her receptive young womb.  Each morning, Dan would mount his 
little girl, and send the child out to play with a fresh load of 
her father's sperm soaking into her womb; held inside the girl's 
tight little belly by a rubber diaphragm that his daughter had 
gotten from "Doc" Sheffield.  The doctor had shown the little 
girl how to use the device; and told her that it could be used to 
keep sperm inside a woman's womb, as well as outside.  Suzy 
preferred the first choice.














































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                           CHAPTER 11
                          Ginny's Dream

     It was absolutely astounding how a little thing like a 
1-week trip to baseball camp for a little boy, could cause such a 
mix-up.  It was all caused by bad timing, and mixed signals.
     It all started the day Mike left.  Little Ginny was almost 
in tears.  The little girl had gotten used to her big brother 
sleeping with her; and the boy had been keeping her sexually 
satisfied with his tongue and fingers (with some help from 
Billy).  Ginny hadn't missed the sex, until she got that first 
taste.  Now the little girl was after her big brothers to lick 
her off, three or four times a day.  She had gotten Mike to sleep 
with her most nights (when he wasn't sleeping with her older 
sister, Cindy).  Ginny didn't begrudge her brother the sex he got 
from her older sister, knowing how much better if must feel to 
the boy; but she couldn't wait until she was old enough to get on 
the pill, so she could have him, or her big brother fuck her for 
real.  The two siblings would suck each other off two or three 
times a night.  Little Mike was getting to be quite an expert at 
licking the little girl's pussy, and getting her to cum.  Ginny 
was no slouch at a blow-job either.  The two children would 
usually go to sleep, head-to-tail, so that hey could suck each 
other off, any time they felt like it.  Once, little Ginny had 
managed to suck her brother off 4 times in a night without waking 
the little boy up.  Mike had never been able to return the favor 
though.  Just one lick of her horny little snatch was enough to 
wake Ginny from the soundest sleep, and have her begging for Mike 
to finish the job.
     Occasionally, the two youngsters would try to fuck.  George 
had given Mike some condoms; but his prick was much too big for 
the little girl; and besides, it didn't feel nearly as good.  
Mike said he'd rather fuck his fist, than use a rubber.  Still, 
oral sex was pretty good; and the two children did amazingly 
well.
     Now Ginny found herself suddenly without a sex-partner, 
after getting used to having it on a regular basis.  The little 
girl didn't even have Billy to fall back on.  Billy and Cindy 
were spending the week at Marylin's place; meeting the girl's 
relatives, and making preparations for their wedding in two 
months.  Billy had promised that he would come over, and "help 
out" his little sister, at least once a day; but that seemed like 
an awful long time to the little girl, between sexual-bouts.  
Especially, when she had been used to getting it three to five 
times a day.  Cindy had noticed her little sister moping, and had 
volunteered to either help herself, or maybe have Mr. Stockdale 
help out.  Ginny was thrilled with the idea of making love to Mr. 
Stockdale; but decided that she wanted her first time with the 
handsome schoolteacher to be "The real thing," not a hurried 
tongue-job.  She did take up Cindy on her other offer; and found 
out that sex with another girl could be nice.  Not as nice as 
with a man, but nice.  Still, Cindy was spending most of her time 
with the older man, as the two of them tried to get John moved 
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     The first day, was only mildly frustrating to the little 
girl.  Billy came over shortly after noon, and left the little 
girl weak and limp from climaxes in just half an hour.  Cindy 
came into the little girl's bedroom after supper, and helped her 
little sister get off; before going to join John in the garage 
where they were going to try out the new bed that had just been 
installed.
     The next day was sheer sexual torture for the little girl.  
Cindy wasn't able to do much more that help finger her little 
sister off in the morning, before she and John Stockdale took off 
for a day of furniture-shopping.  Billy called, in the afternoon, 
and said he wouldn't be able to come over until much later; 
because he and Marylin were going to go and visit one of her 
relatives.  The day seemed to just drag to the horny little girl.  
It seemed that everyone was getting sex but her.  She woke up in 
the morning, and heard her parents "tearing off a piece," as 
usual.  At breakfast, a little later, the casual undress, of the 
family, that she had hardly noticed before, seemed almost 
designed to call attention to the sex she wasn't getting.  To see 
Cindy, in the dishabille of her bra and panties; snuggling up to 
her handsome lover; with a wet-spot that stained the older girl's 
panties; proclaiming that they, at least, were not depriving each 
other; seemed almost like an affront to the child.  Ginny loved 
her older sister; but she wished that, just this once, until Mike 
got back from vacation, the older girl would dress "decent".  
Ginny knew she wasn't being fair; but it seemed that life wasn't 
being "fair" to her either.  After a bad start, things went 
downhill.
     First, Billy called, to tell the little girl he'd be late.  
He assured Ginny that he'd be over if he could.  Already it was 
starting to sound bad.  Then, after a quick "hand-job" from her 
big sister that barely took the edge off, Cindy and John took off 
shopping.  After her father left for work, and her mother went 
grocery-shopping, Ginny found herself alone in the big house for 
the first time in almost a year.  Ginny tried to watch 
television, but turned it off when it seemed that there was 
nothing on but daytime soaps with steamily-suggestive love 
scenes; and the commercials always showed big handsome men 
chasing drop-dead-gorgeous girls down some beach, where they 
ended up in a clinch.  Ginny was almost going nuts.
     The little girl wandered around the house for a while.  She 
actually stopped and cleaned up her room; she was that desperate.  
About noontime, Arlene called and asked if Ginny could fix 
herself a TV dinner for lunch; as she had met an old friend at 
the store; and the woman had invited her out to lunch at a 
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     After the thrill of being in charge of the house started to 
drag, Ginny found herself nosing around.  She poked into her big 
brother's room, and found his stack of Playboy magazines.  For a 
few minutes, she leafed through them, until the sexy girls, and 
handsome guys started to get her even more worked up.  Ginny 
started to return the stack to where she got it, when a slimmer 
magazine slipped out.  Ginny picked it up, and was about to slip 
it back in the pile, when she noticed that the girl on the cover 
of this magazine wore nothing but a grin, and a face-full of 
white stringy cum.  Her big brother had left a porno magazine 
stuffed in with the Playboys.
     Unable to help herself, the little girl leafed through the 
skin-magazine.  When she came to the picture of a girl who must 
not have been much older than Cindy, lying on her back, as a big 
handsome man knelt between her legs, squirting thick slippery 
ropes of cum into the hole that the girl was holding open with 
her fingers, Ginny couldn't take it any more. She leaned against 
the wall, and brought herself off with her fingers.  This was not 
very satisfying; but it brought some relief.  Hurriedly, Ginny 
stuffed her big brother's magazines back where she got them, and 
left the room, before she got any more frustrated.
     Continuing her "Poking-around," Ginny found herself in her 
parents' bedroom.  Ginny hadn't been alone in her parents' 
bedroom for years.  Thinking about it, she realized that she must 
have been only 5, the last time she had been in here alone.  That 
was the last time she had slept with her parents.  Ginny vaguely 
remembered that she used to sleep in her parents' bedroom, until 
she reached the age of 5; and then for some reason, she had 
stopped, and from then on, she had her own room.  "I wonder what 
brought that thought up?" Ginny asked herself, as she continued 
her explorations.
     Ginny's attention was caught by the rack of books behind the 
headboard of the bed.  If you knew Ginny, this would be no 
surprise.  At the ripe old age of 9, Ginny was already showing 
signs of becoming a bookworm.  Ginny started looking at the books 
her father kept handy.  No porno stuff here, she thought.  Her 
father didn't buy books to look at.  When he bought a book, it 
was to read.  Ginny started looking through the titles:
     Green Odyssey.....................something science-fictiony
     Stranger in a strange land........more science-fiction.
     Asimov's Guide to the Bible?......Funny, religion?
     Alice through the looking-glass...Ginny had already read it.
     Autobiography of a flea...........Ugh!  Ginny hated insects.
     Lolita, the story of a young girl.This looks interesting.

     Ginny settled down on the bed to peruse the last book in the 
string.  She liked stories of girls her age, but wondered why her 
father would read one.  Lolita.  Funny name for a girl.  Ginny 
thought she remembered hearing the name of that book before, but 
the reference wouldn't come.  Ginny popped a jellybean in her 
mouth from the candy-jar beside the bed, and settled in to read.  
15 minutes later, her breath was coming fast, and she had to put 
the book down.  This was a story about a young girl all right.  A 
young girl who seduced her own father!  Ginny pushed the book 
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     "Autobiography of a flea.  Sounds kind of dry, but I need 
something to take my mind off sex for a while," she thought to 
herself.  "This ought to turn me off."  She opened the book, and 
started to read.  At first, it was kind of sick.  Some kind of 
story about a flea, references to "bloodsuckers," and a young 
girl named Belle.  After a while, it read more like a romance, 
than a story about fleas.  It wasn't until she reached the point 
where the priest seduces the 14-year-old girl, that Ginny 
realized that this book was even hotter than the previous one.  
She hadn't realized that her daddy was a pervert, when it came to 
reading material.  Still, these did make good reading.  The 
trouble was, Ginny was already so hot she was about to explode.  
The last thing she needed, was a book to get her more aroused.  
Ginny wondered if her father was really interested in young 
girls.  The books he read, seemed to suggest it.  Maybe he'd be 
interested in her, if she acted sexy around him.  It had been 
fun, what they did the other day; but her father had made no 
further advances to the little girl; so she figured he wasn't 
interested.  Maybe she was wrong.  Ginny determined to find out.
     Putting the books back, Ginny kept on looking.  Wow! A 
string of videos, some of them obviously X-rated:
     Debbie does Dallas...The whole town?
     Deep throat..........No way!
     Taboo II.............Taboo?  Sounds like a witch-doctor.

     Curious, Ginny turned on the bedside TV, and slipped the 
cartridge into the VCR slot.  Somebody had been watching the 
film, and hadn't rewound it.  Ginny was about to push the rewind 
button when the screen snapped into full color and sound, as the 
VCR slipped automatically into "PLAY".
     "I never saw anybody fuck their sister before."  Ginny's 
hand snapped away from the rewind button as though it had been 
slapped.  The little girl watched, as the madly fucking couple, 
on the screen worked towards their climax, encouraged by a 
younger girl who was obviously enjoying the show.  "Oh!  He is 
good, like you said he was," said the cute blonde, playing the 
role of "little sister," on the screen.  Shortly, Ginny watched 
the older boy, as he tensed up, and began squirting sperm inside 
his "little sister".  The boy pulled his cock out of the girl.  
His "sister" reached down, grabbed her "brother's" huge cock in 
her little hand, and milked several drops of creamy sperm onto 
her belly.  Then the girl hurriedly pushed her "big brother's" 
still squirting cock back inside her vagina, where it belonged, 
and resumed fucking.  Ginny turned the video off.  This was the 
last straw.  She was so horny; she could cry.  In fact, she 
started to.  Ginny blindly stuffed the cartridge back on the 
shelf, and ran to her own room, where she started bawling.  "It 
just isn't Fair!" she said to herself.  "Everybody else is 
getting it.  Why can't I?"  Snuffling, the little girl cried 
herself to sleep.  By the time she woke up, her mother had 
returned, and the house was filling with wonderful aromas, as the 
little woman prepared dinner.
     Ginny resolved to ask her mother for help, After all, look 
what Arlene had done for Cindy.  With this resolution, Ginny 
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     As stated before, Arlene had a lot of empathy.  However, you 
didn't need to be an empath, to see that there was something 
wrong with Ginny, as she dragged herself to the dinner table.  
The little girl's nose was red and swollen, her eyes were 
bloodshot, and there were wrinkles in her pretty little face that 
had obviously been put there when the little girl had fallen 
asleep with her face pressed into her teddy-bear.  Ginny had 
outgrown the bear several years ago; but still turned to it when 
there was no one else.
     The smell of Arlene's cooking was usually enough to revive a 
faint heart; but the little woman could tell that this was no 
small matter.  "What's the matter Ginny?" she inquired, her heart 
going out to her little girl.
     George paused, the cup of coffee halfway to his mouth.  The 
distress of his smallest child almost broke his heart.  The 
little girl always seemed so sad lately, but this was 
heartrending.  He swore to himself, that if there was anything 
that he could do to help his little girl, it would get done.  He 
wished he knew what to do to make the little girl happy.  Lord 
knows he tried.  He sometimes had nightmares, thinking that it 
was his fault, and that he was responsible for the child's 
distress.  Ginny had been such a bright and cheerful child, 
during her first few years.  Then, she had started losing the 
bright smile and sunny disposition.  She had never caused any 
trouble.  In fact, she was almost too well-behaved.  It was 
almost as though she were working for some reward that never 
seemed to materialize.  About 3 years ago, the little girl had 
started appearing in her parents' bedroom doorway, with a 
wistful, almost hopeful look in her face every night.  When asked 
what she wanted, she would always reply, "Nothing Daddy.  Love 
you," and retreat to her bedroom.  This had gone on for a few 
months, until the child seemed to outgrow it.  George and Arlene 
had discussed the matter; but if the little girl insisted that 
nothing was wrong, there wasn't much they could do.  Still, the 
two adults worried, and watched their little offspring.
     The previous month, during what the whole family still 
referred to as "The Orgy," they had seen the first seemingly 
genuine smile on the little girl's face in years.  Afterwards, 
Ginny had seemed to open up, and the wistful look had been 
receding, until tonight.  George and Arlene had been looking 
forward to a quiet evening, with most of their children out of 
the house (Cindy had snuck over to John's apartment, for 1 last 
fling, before her "dry spell").  They planned to go over and help 
the Summers in some preliminary wedding preparations later, but 
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     Ginny began sobbing, as she collapsed in her mother's arms.  
"I can't stand it," she wailed.  "It's too much, getting it, then 
losing it."
     "Getting and losing what, Honey?"  Arlene made a stab in the 
dark.  "You mean sex?" she inquired.
     "That too," sniffled Ginny.  "It's just that I got to sleep 
with Mike, and it felt so good to snuggle up with someone again.  
Someone who loved you, and was happy to make love to you.  Now 
he's gone; Billy's gone; Cindy's gone; and I'm all alone!"  The 
little girl burst out sobbing uncontrollably into her mother's 
hair.  "Not getting any sex, doesn't help either," she continued 
after a minute.
     George looked at his wife.  Arlene looked back.  They both 
nodded.  George coughed, and said.  "We're here Honey.  If it'd 
make you feel better, you can sleep with us 'til Mike gets back."
     "We'll also help you out with your other problem," assured 
Arlene.  "Your father and I will help you get off.  George can 
use a rubber, so you don't get pregnant.  It's not as if you were 
a virgin."
     Ginny was so excited; she didn't bother to correct her 
mother's assumption.  "You mean I can sleep with you, again?" she 
asked eagerly.  "The whole night?"  Ginny waited breathlessly for 
the answer.
     "Sure, why not?" said George, as he and Arlene both missed 
the significance of the little word "again," that meant so much 
to their little girl.
     "And Daddy'd have sex with me and everything?"
     "Well, not everything; we don't want you getting pregnant," 
laughed Arlene.  "But, pretty much everything else.  You'll have 
to wait until after we get back from the Summers' though.  We 
promised to help out over there, this evening."
     "Oh thank you, Momma!  But I don't mind.  Daddy can get me 
pregnant if he want's to."  The little girl kissed her astonished 
mother, and gave her such a bright sunny smile that it was hard 
to believe this was the same girl.  Arlene was so surprised by 
her little girl's words, that for once in her 40-odd years, she 
was speechless.
     "Thank you too Daddy."  Ginny dashed over to her father; 
plumped herself in his lap; and gave him such a loving look that 
his heart jumped in his chest.  "Kiss me Daddy," the little girl 
begged.  "Please?"
     George looked over at his wife, who was looking back at him 
with some amusement.  He kissed his little girl.  It started out 
as a peck, then a smooch, then a genuine kiss.  George stopped 
for breath.  "Whooo, Honey.  You're getting your poor old father 
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     "More Daddy, Please?  Do it like you loved me.  Like you do 
Momma.  I love you so much, Daddy," the little girl implored, as 
she turned her angelic little face up for more.
     George looked at his wife, gave a shrugging motion.  Arlene 
smiled back at him and nodded.  "OK Hon," George told his 
overeager offspring, "but this'll have to do until after we get 
back.  OK?"  At the little girl's eager nod, he bent his lips 
down to his daughter's.
     It was like a shock went through both of them.  Ginny opened 
her mouth, and got a mouthful of her father's tongue!  Eagerly 
she kissed back.  Her father was an even better kisser than 
Billy!  Ginny explored her father's mouth with her tongue, while 
she felt the man's hands running up and down her almost naked 
little body, finally centering on her sensitive little breasts.  
The excitement, after a whole day of frustrations was too much 
for Ginny; the little girl began to climax, rubbing her 
overheated little snatch on her father's leg, as she desperately 
continued the kiss.  Taking pity on his little girl, George 
slipped a finger up inside the child's climaxing little hole, and 
helped her work off her orgasm.  The little girl was climaxing so 
hard, and squeezing his finger so hard, that it was almost as 
though she were still a virgin, he thought.
     Finally, Ginny came back to reality.  "Thank you Daddy," she 
breathed.  "You don't know how much I needed that."  She gave her 
father a smile that almost blew him away.  He hadn't seen a smile 
like that on Ginny's face since. . . George couldn't remember.
     "Oh, I've got some idea," chucked George; looking down at 
his lovely young daughter's creaming little slit, that had just 
been squeezing the heck out of his probing finger.  "Now, let's 
eat dinner.  That'll have to hold you until your mother and I get 
back tonight.  Think you can wait 'til then?"
     Ginny nodded.  After all, She'd been waiting for years; a 
few more hours would be easy.

     Ginny was wrong.  After cleaning up the dinner dishes that 
her parents had left to her care, the time seemed to drag 
forever.  If she hadn't known better, she would have sworn the 
clock stopped running every time she wasn't looking at it.  And 
when she did look at it, the seconds seemed to take minutes, the 
minutes seemed like hours.  "Christ!"  The little girl swore to 
herself.  Had only an hour passed since they left.  It seemed 
like weeks!  She tried to watch television, but the shows were 
all so boring, compared with what was coming.  The little girl 
jittered around the house, until she decided she'd better settle 
down.  Being nervous wasn't making the time go faster.  Maybe if 
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     Ginny looked through her stock of books from the library.  
Somehow "The Babysitter's Club"  sounded kind of asinine, when 
you might be making a baby yourself.  Ginny decided to borrow one 
of her father's books.  She brightened.  That "Flea" book had 
been hot!
     Shortly, Ginny was ensconced in her bedroom; nightie pulled 
up around her waist; as she fingered herself off while reading 
the erotic book.  When she got to the part where the Father 
impregnates his own daughter, thinking it was his neighbor-girl 
Belle, Ginny forced herself to a climax.  "Whhaauuuh! WhOOOoooo," 
the little girl gasped, as she relaxed afterwards.
     Ginny felt so satisfied; she snuggled down into the thick 
furry bedspread.  She was so relaxed; she found it hard to 
continue reading.  The story continued on; about how the flea was 
so bored at the priest's sermon, that he went to sleep.  Ginny 
followed suit.

     Two hours later George and Arlene returned, and found little 
Ginny fast asleep on her bed.  The little girl made quite a 
picture.  Just a little over 9 years old, her immature young body 
looked much too little for sex; but lying there, with her little 
fingers still stuck inside her pouting little slit, she made an 
erotic picture that would have had the dirty old men of the world 
squirting sperm all over, from just a look.  Even on her own 
mother and father, the effect was terrific.
     "Whooo. Would you look at that?" said Arlene.
     George was already looking; and it was obvious to Arlene, 
that he was getting aroused.  "Look at what she's reading," he 
gasped; pointing to the book dangling from their little girl's 
fingers.
     Arlene snickered.  "I thought you were going to put that 
book away, where the kids couldn't find it."
     "I was, but then it seemed that the kids were all having sex 
anyway, so it didn't seem to matter anymore," replied George.
     "I suppose you're right," sighed Arlene.
     The two parents decided not to wake the little girl.  Arlene 
took the book from the child's limp fingers, and placed it 
carefully on the nightstand.  After all, it wasn't as if the 
little girl didn't know what sex was all about.  Carefully, 
George pulled the bedspread over his sleeping little girl; taking 
one last horny look at the child's finger stuck up in the pouting 
lips of her immature young vagina.  Taking a last deep breath, 
the two parents let themselves out of the little girl's room.
     "I saw you, you dirty old man.  Sneaking peeks at your own 
little girl's snatch."  Arlene's grin belied her angry words, as 
they got undressed.
     "Yeah, who was it earlier, who told the little girl that 
Daddy would take care of her sexually tonight?" responded George.









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     "Me.  What's the matter big boy?  Don't you think you're up 
to fucking your own little girl?"  Arlene loved teasing her 
husband, and getting him hot.  "Or maybe its me, that you're no 
longer able to service."
     "Think so huh?  C'mere wench!"  George grabbed his wife, and 
began kissing her.  "Did you hear what Ginny said, when you told 
her that I'd help her out tonight?" he inquired, after a short 
tussle.
     "You mean when she said she didn't mind if you got her 
pregnant?" asked Arlene.  "I bet that gave you a hard-on."
     "Almost made me cum in my pants, you mean," replied George.  
"If we hadn't promised to help out, over at the Summers' I'd 
probably have fucked the kid right there on the floor, and 
without any rubber either."
     "George!  You wouldn't!" exclaimed Arlene, pretending to be 
shocked.
     George wasn't fooled.  "Excites you, doesn't it Hon?" he 
asked.  "Thinking of watching me impregnate that little girl.  
Here, why don't you pretend that you're Ginny, and Daddy's going 
to fuck you and try to get you pregnant?"
     Arlene dropped right into the role.  "Oh Daddy," she 
squeaked, in a high little-girl voice.  "Are you going to put 
that big thing in me tonight?"
     Even the thought was too much for George.  Hurriedly he 
climbed aboard the little woman, and started fucking her for all 
he was worth.  "Oh Ginny!" he exclaimed.  "Daddy's cumming in his 
little girl."
     "Oh Daddy!  Fuck me.  Knock me up Daddy!"  Arlene climaxed 
herself, as she felt a stream of her husband's sperm enter her 
belly; imagining it was her father, trying to get her pregnant.
     It was always a pleasure and a surprise to the woman, when 
she felt how much sperm the man always had to squirt in her 
belly.  Now, imagining that her father was trying to impregnate 
her, the stream of slippery cum pouring into her womb made the 
hot woman climax like never before.  It was several minutes 
before she came down from her peak.
     "Whooo, That was good," she finally said.
     "MMM Hmmm," replied George.  Even imagining getting his 
little girl pregnant was too much.  "Do you suppose she meant 
it?" he asked his wife.
     "Even if she did, you'd better not," replied Arlene.
     "I suppose you're right.  Still, it was quite a turn-on."
     Arlene had to agree, but was so relaxed after her mighty 
orgasm that shortly, she fell asleep.
     George remained awake for a few more minutes.  There was 
something about fucking little Ginny that was faintly disturbing; 
even though the little girl was already being fucked by her two 
older brothers, and obviously was willing.  Tired, George 
couldn't quite put his finger on what was bothering him. . . 
something about sleeping with his little girl. . .
     George was asleep.






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     Ginny was having the old dream again.  She was sleeping, 
next to her father, when she felt his cock growing between her 
legs.  This part of the dream was always the same.  The little 
girl reached down, and grabbed her father's growing penis, and 
slid it up against her little hole.  Gooey liquid began seeping 
from the little slit on the end; and Ginny started smearing it 
all over the man's prick; making the whole thing wet and 
slippery.  She then tightened her legs up around her father's big 
cock, and began riding it like a horse.  Back and forth, back and 
forth the big cock went between her legs.  By this time, Ginny 
was starting to get wet herself.  She began pushing her father's 
penis up against her tiny little hole; and using her hands to 
jack him off.
     It was at this point, that the two endings to the dream 
varied.  Tonight, Ginny was lucky.  It was the happy ending.
     As Ginny jacked her father off (in her dream) she felt his 
big penis suddenly grow even bigger.  Hurriedly, the little girl 
pushed her father's suddenly spewing cock up against her little 
hole; and felt suddenly wet and slippery inside, as her father 
sent gush after gush of warm greasy sperm up inside his own 
little girl's receptive young belly.  Ginny was proud of herself, 
taking her father's sperm inside her.  She knew her father 
squirted this white stuff up inside her mother, to make a baby.  
She was so happy that he'd want to do it to her also.  At this 
point in her dream, Ginny would usually fall asleep; with her 
father's potent sperm trapped inside her tight little hole.
     Suddenly Ginny woke up.  She remembered the dream.  Only 
Ginny knew it hadn't been a dream.  It had actually happened.  
Many times.  The little girl had been only 5 years old, when she 
found out that her father was subject to almost nightly wet-
dreams; and she had started taking advantage of the fact.  For 
almost a month, the little girl had jacked her father off into 
her tiny little belly, in the middle of the night.
     Ginny also remembered the nightmare.  One night, her father 
had started to squirt his sperm inside her; when something about 
his dream made him think he was fucking his wife when they were 
younger.  Ginny could tell, by the mumbles her father made about 
"Arlene, Honey, take it inside you.  Please?"  Suddenly, Ginny 
felt her father's penis pushing up against her little hole with a 
force never felt before.  Each copious squirt of her father's 
sperm inside the child lubricated the man's penis more, until it 
actually started to stretch her tiny little hole, and go inside.  
"Ow!  Daddy, Go easy.  I'm not Mommy, you know."  The loving 
words of the little girl woke up her father.  He was still in the 
throes of a mighty climax.  He looked down, and saw himself 
pumping the last of his incestuous sperm right up inside the 
welcoming belly of his tiny little 5-year-old girl.  George had 
been horrified.









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     Ginny had never seen her father so mad.  She didn't know 
that his anger was all directed at himself, not at her.  All the 
little girl knew, was that her father was obviously extremely 
angry about something.  The next thing she knew, the little girl 
was in her own room, where she had never really slept before in 
her life.  From then on, her father's bed was forbidden to her.
     Ginny later figured that her father was mad at her for 
crying out.  After all, she had been jacking him off for a month, 
and he had never complained; so she figured that what was 
different, was that she had complained, when he tried to put his 
cock up inside her.  Ginny wished she could go back, and let him 
do it to her again.  She swore to herself she'd never complain, 
no matter how much it hurt.  She knew she'd give anything to feel 
that her father loved her again.  Ginny had always adored her 
father, and would have done anything for him.  Now, to know that 
her father was mad at her, since he wouldn't let her sleep with 
him anymore was devastating to the little girl.  For weeks 
afterwards, she had begged him to let her sleep with him, but he 
was adamant.  There was nothing the little girl could say to get 
him to change his mind.  Ginny decided that she had to earn her 
father's love again; so the little girl set out to try and make 
it up to him any way she could.  She figured that if she was good 
enough, maybe someday, her father would let her sleep with him 
again.
     For one whole year, Ginny had worked at being the best 
little girl a father could have.  Each night, she had paused at 
her parents' bedroom door, in the hope that they would invite her 
back inside again.  Each night, the hope had been in vain.  After 
the first week, George had figured that the little girl knew why 
he didn't let her sleep with him; he was so scared of hurting his 
little girl.  As it was, he began to worry that he might have 
scarred the little girl mentally, by fucking her.  Every once in 
a while, he would wonder if her moodiness was because she was 
worried he might try it again.  Therefore, George did his best to 
distance himself from the little girl; scared about what he might 
do to her, if he found himself alone with the child; not 
realizing that this made it look to Ginny as though her father 
didn't love her anymore.
     After a while, Ginny stopped trying to make her father love 
her again.  She could tell it was hopeless.  Her father obviously 
still cared for her, somewhat; but he was never close like 
before.  Her little heart kept on aching; and the night that she 
had "goofed-up" was burned into her memory forever.  Most 
children don't remember things that happen when they are 5, but 
Ginny knew that she would remember every detail of that night 
until the day she died.  She knew she couldn't go back and undo 
what happened that night; but she swore that if she ever got a 
chance, she wouldn't cry out, even if her father killed her in 
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     Now suddenly, Ginny felt like she was in heaven.  Her father 
loved her again.  He said so.  More important, he had acted like 
it.  He hadn't pushed her away, when she kissed him.  In fact, he 
had kissed her back in a manner that was guaranteed to make 
little Ginny's heart jump for joy.  Not only that, but he had 
told her that she could sleep with him again; and that he would 
make love to her, when she was ready.
     Ginny was suddenly wide awake.  "Oh my GOD!" she thought to 
herself, "What am I doing here!"  Terrified by the thought of 
possibly sleeping through the one chance that she might have to 
get her beloved father back; Ginny quietly got up and crept down 
the hall.
     Peeping in the doorway of her parents' room, Ginny paused.  
"What if she was too late."  The thought was terrifying.
     "Daddy," she called out tentatively.
     No answer.
     "Daddy." The little girl's heart was in her mouth, as she 
called louder.
     "Nnnn?" came the sleepy voice from the bed, "What is it 
Ginny?"
     "You said I could sleep with you, tonight."  Ginny held her 
breath.  She knew that either heaven or hell was waiting for her 
tonight.
     "N,Kay Honey.  Slide in."
     It was heaven!  Ginny crept over to her father's side of the 
bed; lifted the covers; and slid her (deliberately naked) little 
body in alongside her father's.  It was no surprise to the little 
girl to feel her father's skin touching hers.  She knew both of 
her parents slept naked all the time.  Most of the people in the 
house went naked at night.  There was no nudity taboo in the 
Macon household.
     George was shocked at the sensual feel of his little girl's 
naked skin next to his.  His cock immediately rose to attention.  
After all, feeling his little girl naked next to him, after the 
fantasy that he and his wife had played out earlier would have 
been stimulation enough to give a statue a hard-on, let alone a 
man as oversexed as George Macon.  He started to pull away, so as 
to not frighten the child.
     Ginny was not going to have any of it.  After finally 
getting to sleep with her father, she didn't want him halfway 
across the bed.  "Please Daddy?" she pleaded.  "Snuggle up to 
me?"
     George was stymied.  "But Ginny," he started.  "I've 
got. . ."  How does one tell his little 9-year-old daughter, that 
he had an erection?
     "Don't be silly Daddy, I've seen it before.  Even had it 
inside me," Ginny ended with a giggle.
     George decided that his little girl's words made sense, and 
"snuggled up".
     Ginny reached down, placed her father's big cock between her 
legs, "Where it belonged," and slid off into the best sleep she 
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     George took a little longer, but somehow it felt right to be 
snuggled up to his little girl.  Even with his big cock pushing 
up against the child's open vagina; and his big burly arm wrapped 
around the little girl's sleeping young body, feeling her 
immature young breasts brushing again his arm; it still seemed 
right.  George slipped off to sleep also.

     Later that night, Ginny started having the old dream again.  
She was sleeping, next to her father, when she felt his cock 
growing between her legs.  This time, the dream was subtly dif
ferent.  When her father's cock started leaking slippery liquid, 
instead of jacking him off, Ginny rubbed her father's leaking 
penis all over her hot little hole, and pushed it up inside!  
Expecting the nightmare to start, Ginny was surprised.  It didn't 
hurt!  The shock was enough to wake the little girl up 
completely.  It wasn't a dream!  Little Ginny felt stuffed, but 
no pain.  Her father's cock had vanished a third of the way up 
inside the little girl; and the man was sliding it in and out, as 
the man copulated with his own little 9-year-old girl in his 
sleep.
     Ginny was ecstatic!  Her father was fucking her; and it 
didn't hurt.  There were little twinges, each time her father's 
big cock pushed up against her hymen; but it didn't hurt!  She 
had forgotten that she had already taken her father's cock inside 
her the week before; so it shouldn't have been a surprise; but 
fresh from her dream, Ginny had expected it to hurt, like it 
always did in the nightmare.  Ginny settled down, and enjoyed the 
pleasure of feeling her father's big cock sliding in and out of 
her vagina.  Shortly, Ginny felt her father's dream come to a 
"climax," as did he.  Her father's penis suddenly got bigger 
inside the little girl, and began spewing glob after big sticky 
glob of warm greasy sperm in the little girl's belly.  Squirt 
after squirt.  Ginny felt bloated with her father's precious 
seed.  The man's prick finally subsided; and George slipped back 
into a deeper sleep; with his cock still resting in the child's 
vagina, acting as a plug.
     Ginny slipped back to sleep herself.  It was so wonderful to 
enjoy the slippery feeling of having her own father's precious 
sperm warming up her insides, once again.  Only now, she got to 
feel her father's big cock stretching her little vagina as well.  
The soothing feeling of her father's warm cum inside her tight 
little belly, put the little girl back in slumberland.
     As mentioned before, George was oversexed.  Even Arlene 
couldn't keep up with him.  Even after fucking his beautiful wife 
2 to 4 times a day, he still sometimes had to jack-off in the 
middle of the day, and he still had enough left over for a wet-
dream or two in the middle of the night.  When he was younger, it 
had taken 6 or 7 bouts of sex per day to ease his horny urges.  
Now, approaching middle-age, George had "slowed up" to where he 
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     The man felt lucky to have a wife as understanding as 
Arlene.  The woman only needed sex herself, about once every 
other night; but over the years, George had managed to persuade 
the woman to help him out at least twice a day.  "Once in the 
night, and outen the light.  Once in the morning, a new day a 
borning," as the old saying went.  The rest of the time, George 
"made do" with "Mrs. thumb, and her four daughters."  Arlene was 
understanding; and left him alone when he needed it.  Even after 
all this, George still had enough left over for nocturnal 
emissions or "wet-dreams" as it were.
     Tonight, George was about to set some new kind of record.  
Feeling his little girl's vagina quietly squeezing his penis, 
kept giving the man new dreams, each one hornier than the last.  
Three more times during the night, his cock expanded in his 
daughter's vagina, and sent a fresh burst of potent seed up 
inside his little girl.  Each time, the sensations would wake 
Ginny up for a moment, until she realized it was just her father 
ejaculating his slippery cum inside her belly where it belonged.  
Then the child would relax.  The comfortable feeling of having 
her own father's incestuous sperm warming the inside of her belly 
would soothe the little girl back to sleep.
     George woke up from one of the hottest dreams he had ever 
had.  His little girl Ginny had sneaked into bed with him, pushed 
his big cock up inside her squeezing little vagina, and was 
begging him to get her pregnant.  George pushed up inside the 
little girl, and enjoyed the feeling of her tight little vagina 
clasping around the head of his prick.  "My God, this dream feels 
real!" he thought; as the little girl's vagina gave his cock a 
squeeze that threatened to have him spouting sperm in the child's 
belly, before he even got properly started.  George ran his hands 
down his little girl's side; feeling her shiver with excitement.
     The sensations were too real.  All of a sudden, the previous 
night came back to the man with a rush.  This was Ginny in bed 
with him!  And, from the feel of her squishy little pussy, he had 
already ejaculated at least once inside the little girl during 
the night.  George suddenly blushed as he recalled some of the 
dreams he had been having during the night.  Had he actually done 
that to little Ginny?  He decided not; but knew he must have 
fucked the child at least once, in his sleep.  The thought, of 
fucking his little 9-year-old girl in his sleep; and her not 
objecting, was so stimulating, that he had to fuck her again.  
George started sliding his cock in and out of his little girl's 
belly.
     Ginny felt the change in her father.  The man was no longer 
asleep, and he was fucking her!  Ginny felt like her little heart 
would melt.  Her father loved her.  He wanted to fuck her.  The 
thought, that she might get pregnant, was more of a thrill, at 
the thought that she could carry a baby for her beloved father, 
than fright at the thought of the dangers.  "Oh Daddy!  Fuck me.  
Please fuck me Daddy."  The little girl's voice came out in a 
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     "OK, Honey, but let's do it right, this time," said George, 
as he turned the little girl over.  The sight of his little 
9-year-old girl, lying on her back, arms outstretched, begging 
her own father to fuck her, was almost too exciting to believe.  
George climbed between his little girl's legs; put his swollen 
cock up against the little hole that was still dripping obscene 
gobs of her own father's incestuous sperm; and pushed it all the 
way home in a rush.
     "AAhhyeeeeeeeEEEEEEEEE!!"  The shrill scream came as a 
complete shock to all three occupants of the bed.  Ginny had been 
feeling nothing but pleasure from her father's penis; and had 
never expected it to hurt like this.  The little girl just knew 
her father had torn her insides.  She was sure that she was going 
to die from internal bleeding.  Right now, she could feel the 
flow of blood, mixing with her father's seed, oozing from her 
torn little belly.  Dying however, was not what frightened the 
little girl the most.  She had blown it again!  She had sworn 
that she wouldn't cry when her father made love to her, like she 
did last time; and now she had not only cried, she had screamed!  
Now her father would never forgive her, she thought.  Knowing she 
had only a little time left, before she died, made the little 
girl desperate.  She had to get her father's forgiveness before 
she died.  "I'm sorry Daddy," the little girl pleaded.  "I didn't 
mean to cry.  Please forgive me Daddy.  Please?"  The begging of 
the little girl turned into heartbreaking sobs.
     George had been shocked, when he felt his little girl's 
hymen give way before his powerful lunge.  He had thought the 
little girl had lost her virginity several weeks ago, to one of 
her older brothers.  He would never have taken the child in such 
a violent manner; and certainly not without warning her; had he 
known that she was still a virgin.  "I'm sorry Ginny," he 
apologized, "I just didn't know."  He barely noticed the pleading 
words of his little girl; thinking that she was telling him how 
much it hurt.
     Arlene had been sleeping, when the frightened cry of her 
child woke her up.  She looked over at the obscenely coupled pair 
on the bed beside her, where the two lovers were both so busy 
apologizing, that neither one heard a word the other was saying.  
"George!" she exclaimed.  "What in the world, are you doing to 
that little girl?"
     This shut George up.  He opened his mouth, started to say 
something; realized that there wasn't much he could say; and shut 
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     In the silence, Ginny's pleas could now be distinctly heard.
     "Please forgive me Daddy.  I don't want you to be mad at me.  
I just couldn't help it.  I didn't mean to scream.  Don't let me 
die, thinking you hate me.  Please daddy!"
     "WHAT?!"  The exclamation from her parents temporarily 
stopped the impassioned flow of words from the little girl.
     George got the first word in.  "Ginny, I love you," he 
assured the little girl.  "I could never hate you.  What ever 
gave you such an idea?"
     "And what's this about you dying?" added Arlene.  "Whatever 
gave you the idea that you were going to die?"
     Ginny sighed with relief.  Her father still loved her.  He 
didn't look mad, just concerned.  She decided to answer her 
father's question first.
     "You got mad at me last time Daddy, when I cried," she 
explained.  "And I think Daddy tore me inside, so I'm bleeding to 
death," she continued to her mother.
     "Oh boy.  Didn't you explain to her, about little-girls, and 
hymens, Arlene?" George asked his wife.
     Arlene shook her head.  "I didn't think she was old enough 
to worry about it," she replied.  "I was going to wait until she 
had her first period; then explain about what would happen the 
first time."
     "I thought that would be soon enough.  Obviously, I was 
wrong," she continued.  "Now what do you mean 'Daddy got mad at 
you last time.'?"  Arlene glared at her husband.
     Slowly, the whole story came out.  With sobs, and tears from 
all parties, and many apologies, the trio on the bed finally got 
it sorted out.
     "Ginny, I'm so sorry," said George.  "I should have 
explained to you that I just didn't want to hurt you.  I realize 
now, that I probably hurt you worse, by pushing you away, than if 
I had just gone ahead and fucked you.  Can you ever forgive me?"
     Hearing her father repeat the words that had been running 
through her mind for years, was too much for the little girl.  
"Oh Daddy, I love you so much," she said.  "How can I be mad at 
you for wanting to protect me?"  With this, Ginny collapsed, 
sobbing, in her father's arms.
     George hugged his little girl, then said, as he climbed out 
of the bed, and bent over on the floor.  "Do me a favor, Honey?  
Please kick me.  I've been such an asshole."
     Ginny giggled at the thought.  "Oh Daddy," she replied.  "I 
couldn't do that!"
     Arlene however, knew her husband, and wasn't so shy.  
"Idiot!" she exclaimed; and hauling back a slippered foot, she 
booted her husband right out the door.
     Ginny stared openmouthed.  She had never heard her parents 
even raise loud voices at each other; let alone get physically 
violent.  She was reassured, when her father gathered himself up, 
and came back into the room.  Neither one of her parents seemed 
to be angry.  Ginny decided that it must be a "grown-up" thing.






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     "Thanks Dear, I needed that," he told his wife.
     "Now Ginny," George addressed his little girl, "I want you 
to promise me, that if you ever think I'm mad at you, or don't 
love you, that you'll ask me.  Or, failing that, ask your mother.  
Please?"
     Ginny promised.  The little girl felt so good, knowing that 
her parents really did love her, and that she had a long, 
wonderful life ahead of her, that she was almost floating.  A 
little twinge, of her torn hymen, reminded her of something.  
"Daddy?" she asked.
     "Yes Ginny?"
     "We never did finish fucking."
     "I thought you still hurt."  George sounded a little 
worried.
     "It's almost stopped Daddy, and now that it's gone, I wanted 
to do it 'for real.'  Please Daddy?"  The little girl's voice 
sounded wistful again; as though she were afraid her father might 
refuse her.
     "Well, OK Honey.  If you're sure.  I'll get some rubbers, so 
I don't knock you up."  George suddenly snickered.  "I guess I'll 
have to start wearing them at night, when I go to sleep; if my 
little girl's going to be jacking me off into her belly, every 
night.  The man started rummaging through the dresser drawers.  
"Now where did I put those things?" he muttered.
     "Daddy?"  Ginny's voice stopped the man's rummaging.
     "What?"  George went over to another dresser, and started 
poking around inside.
     "Do you have to?" the little girl inquired.  "Wear a rubber, 
I mean?  I don't mind, if you get me pregnant.  I'd like to have 
a baby."
     Ginny's words, almost made the man climax all over the 
dresser.  She "didn't mind" if he got her pregnant.  George 
looked over at his grinning wife.  He wasn't going to get much 
support there.  "Well," he said, as he came back to the bed, and 
stated to climb back between his little girl's legs.  "I guess 
one time won't hurt.  Besides, it's probably safe enough.  You're 
probably way too young to get pregnant."
     "Oooof"  Ginny's breath came out with a rush; as her 
father's prick vanished up inside her flat little belly.  "Suzy's 
Aunt May got pregnant, when she was 9," she reminded her father.  
"I know that there have been others.  Get me pregnant Daddy.  I 
love you so much Daddy, show me you love me too.  Make a baby in 
me.  Please?" the little girl pleaded; as she pushed back at her 
father, enjoying the feeling of his big cock as it slid all the 
way in and out of her belly; now that her hymen was no longer in 
the way.  "Please Daddy?" the little girl repeated.











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     George looked at Arlene.  She nodded.  If George had to 
knock the little girl up, to make her happy, it would be a small 
price to pay.  After hurting the little girl by refusing her 
once, Arlene figured that it would be a mistake to refuse the 
child's request; strange as it may have seemed to an outsider.  
To Arlene, the little girl's request didn't seem strange at all.  
Most little girls had sexual designs on their fathers, at one 
time or another.  Ginny's were just a little early.  Arlene knew 
that carrying her father's baby, would make Ginny feel her 
father's love, in a manner that just wasn't possible in any other 
way.  In a way, it seemed like the best way to reassure the 
little girl that her father really did love her.
     "Go ahead George," Arlene reassured her husband, "fuck the 
kid.  Let's see you impregnate our little girl."
     "Yeah!  Impregnate me Daddy!" encouraged the little girl, as 
she worked with her father; trying to get the man to squirt his 
potent sperm in her hungry little belly.  "Knock me up."
     "Unnh, UUnnnhhh!" George grunted, sliding his cock all the 
way home in his 9-year-old girl's tiny little belly.  "You're a 
little too young to get pregnant yet, Ginny," he said 
breathlessly.  "I probably couldn't get you pregnant, if I tried.  
You'll probably have to wait until you're about 12."  George was 
getting close to cumming.
     "I read in the STAR, where a little girl down in Honduras 
somewhere, had a baby; and she was only 8 years old," reminded 
Arlene.
     The thought was so exiting; George couldn't hold back much 
longer.  "Oh God, I'm going to cum pretty quick," he warned.  
Curiosity however, got the best of him first.  "Did they ever 
catch the guy who got her pregnant?" he wondered.
     Ginny giggled.  She had read the article also.  "You might 
say so," she sniggered.  "It was her 'big' brother.  At the ripe 
old age of 10.  It seems the two kids had been sleeping together 
for years.  Nobody gave it a second thought, until the little 
girl's belly started to grow."
     The thought, of his little girl's belly swelling with his 
child; Ginny's giggling; and thinking that he might get her 
pregnant; and that she "wouldn't mind" if he did; was too much 
for George.  His cock inflated tremendously, and sent spasm after 
spasm of thick slippery sperm into his little girl's receptive 
young belly.
     Ginny felt wonderful as her father spasmed on top of her.  
She felt a big greasy rope of her father's creamy seed slide into 
her tight little belly with a rush.  Rope after big slippery rope 
of incestuous sperm, slid into the little girl's belly.
     "Oooh Daddy.  That's it!  Impregnate me Daddy.  Knock me up.  
I want to feel my belly get big with your baby," encouraged 
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     Knowing that her father cared about her, enough to squirt 
the white stuff that made babies inside her tiny little 
9-year-old belly, made Ginny almost melt with love for the man.  
The little girl worked against her father; trying to milk all of 
his precious baby-making sperm into her squeezing little vagina 
where she felt it belonged.
     Arlene was getting all excited; as she watched her husband 
impregnate their little girl.  She hoped the man would have some 
left for her, when he finished.  "Do it Honey," she encouraged; 
repeating her young daughter's stimulating words, "knock the kid 
up."
     George gave a final thrust, up inside his little girl's 
belly; and squirted one last sticky glob of potent seed inside 
his daughter.  "Oh Ginny!  I love you so much.  Thank you Ginny.  
That was sooo good!"
     "Thank you, Daddy!  I love you too," Ginny replied.  Feeling 
her father trying to impregnate her, had been so exciting.  The 
little girl loved the warm creamy feel of her father's baby-
making sperm soaking into her belly.  "I hope I'm pregnant now," 
she mused.
     George gave up.  If his little girl wanted to get pregnant 
by her own father, he'd do his best to do his part of the job.  
"Well,"  He leered at the little girl.  "If not, we can always 
keep practicing making a baby, until you get it right!"
     This comment sent all three occupants of the bed into 
hysterical giggles.
     Arlene looked at the shrunken member of her husband, as he 
pulled it out of their little girl's belly.  Even with George's 
copious spendings inside the little girl, Ginny was able to 
clench her vaginal muscles, and keep her father's sperm from 
flowing out.  Still, the child had to dash for the bathroom, 
before she had an accident.  Arlene decided that she'd have to 
wait for "her turn," until after breakfast, to allow her 
husband's batteries time to recharge (so to speak).























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     The three family members didn't make it back to the bedroom 
after breakfast.  While Arlene was fixing breakfast, Ginny 
"borrowed" the TABOO-II tape from the bedroom, and put it on the 
main TV screen in the living room.  During breakfast, all 3 
watchers got aroused seeing "Big-Brother" fuck his "little-
sister" in the movie.  By the time breakfast was over, all of the 
Macons were about ready to explode with sexual tension; and as 
the "little girl" on the screen started to fuck her "father," 
Arlene pushed her husband over on his back, and "climbed aboard".  
Pretty soon, her orgasmic cries were mixing with the cries of the 
girl on the screen pleading "Fuck me Daddy!"  Ginny got so hot 
watching her mother and the action on the screen at the same 
time, that when her mother got off, the little girl climbed on 
top of her father's sperm-covered prick, and settled down for a 
ride.
     George had been about to call it quits for a while; but 
before his drooling cock had a chance to wilt, his little girl 
had stuffed it up in her horny little box, and proceeded to milk 
the last of his sperm up into her tight little belly.  The feel 
of the child's tiny little vagina squeezing his penis, got George 
hard again; before he really had a chance to get soft.  The man 
was in no hurry to get his rocks off in the little girl this 
time; so he settled down to enjoy the sensations of being mated 
with his own daughter.
     Ginny loved it.  She found that she could have orgasm after 
orgasm while sliding up and down on her father's big cock.  Ginny 
was about to have her 7th climax in a row; when there was an 
interruption.  Cindy and John had returned, carrying boxes of 
clothing and personal items to be stored until he finished moving 
into the garage/apartment; when they came upon this loving scene.
     Cindy couldn't believe it.  Her little sister was fucking 
their father; taking his big cock all the way up in her tiny 
little belly.  To top it off, her father not only wasn't using a 
rubber; but was being encouraged by her mother to impregnate the 
little girl.  Cindy had thought it was something for her cousin 
Suzy to try to have her own father's baby; but to see her little 
9-year-old sister, with their father's sperm leaking out around 
her tiny little hole, while she begged her father to "Squirt the 
stuff that makes babies in me Daddy." was enough to make the 
little girl's blood boil.
     When Ginny collapsed on the couch; with her father still 
squirting white sticky sperm all over her tiny little slit, as 
the little girl pulled away too suddenly; Cindy decided she 
couldn't take any more.  Desperately, Cindy looked over at John, 
pleading with her eyes.
     After a month and a half, spending almost all of his free 
time with the little girl, John was getting so that he could 
almost read her mind, and she his.  The look the two lovers 
exchanged said volumes; though only 2 seconds passed in real 
time.  John nodded, and smiled, and Cindy knew it was not only OK 
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     Cindy walked over to her father; rolled him onto his back 
again; while she said "My turn Daddy," and stuffed her father's 
still spurting cock up inside her fertile young belly.  Cindy had 
been about to burst with sexual frustration; being 3 days into 
the start of her fertile period; and looking forward to another 
week and a half of no sex had been bad enough.  To see her little 
sister trying to get pregnant, had been the last straw.  Cindy 
was going to get fucked.  She was going to do it right, with no 
rubbers, and no pulling out.  If her father got her pregnant, she 
decided she'd just enjoy it.  In the meantime, it was heaven to 
feel a man's cock sliding into her belly again; leaking dangerous 
baby-making sperm inside her womb.  Especially her own father's.
     Cindy started to feel a little guilty though.  She was 
getting hers, but what about John?  She knew if she asked him, 
he'd say he was OK; but it must be torture to watch a scene this 
hot, and not get any.  Cindy looked over at her mother.  Arlene 
had collapsed on the sofa; faint moans of sexual satisfaction, 
were coming from her lips.  It was obvious that she would be no 
help, this time.  Suddenly, Cindy had an idea.  She had done it 
before, and it wasn't too bad; now she might even enjoy it.
     Cindy motioned to John; as she continued sliding up and down 
her father's big cock.  As John approached, Cindy leaned forward 
on her father; and pulled her ass-cheeks apart in an obvious 
invitation.
     John couldn't believe it.  Cindy had said it had been too 
uncomfortable, the last time they had done it "up her back door" 
but this time, the little girl seemed to want it.  "Are you 
sure?" he asked; wanting to be sure himself.
     Cindy nodded, and braced herself.
     John's big cock was already leaking big slippery gobs of 
pre-cum; just from the excitement of watching.  He spread it all 
over the head of his cock, and down into the little girl's 
waiting asshole.  Slowly he pushed.
























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     Cindy pushed back.  It was somewhat like taking a shit, in 
reverse.  She tried to relax her ass muscles.  There was a 
popping sensation; and Cindy suddenly felt full.  In fact, the 
little girl felt stuffed.  It wasn't uncomfortable, just stuffed.  
After Cindy got used to it, the stuffing of her ass, made her 
tight little vagina squeeze even tighter, around her father's big 
cock.  Cindy decided she liked it.  The little girl began to 
move.  First, she pushed back at John; forcing his whole cock to 
vanish up inside her backside.  Then, Cindy pushed forward; 
taking her father's penis all the way up in her cunt; while 
John's penis slid about halfway out in the rear.  Next, back 
again onto John and off her father.  Then, forward, onto her 
father, and off John.  Forward onto Daddy.  Backward onto John.  
They began to establish a rhythm.  Back and forth shuttled the 
little girl between her two lovers.  Cindy couldn't believe how 
good it felt.  Even John's cock up her ass, almost felt like he 
had it in another vagina.  Cindy giggled to herself. "The girl 
with two vaginas," she thought.  The giggle turned into shock. 
"Oh God!  I'm going to cum!" she blurted involuntarily.  The 
little girl went into violent spasms as she worked to get the two 
men to cum with her, on her; inside her; whatever; just so they 
came at the same time.
     John felt his penis squeezed like it was in a vise.  The 
little girl's asshole clamped down on his engorged cock, and 
threatened to snip it off.  Then it relaxed; then it squeezed 
again.  He felt as if his cock had been caught in a runaway 
milking machine.  Squeeze, SQUeeze, SQUEEZE, SQUEEZE.  The last 
squeeze was too much.  John began squirting sperm up inside the 
little girl's asshole like a cow's udder squirts milk.  He let go 
in one big long healthy squuiiiiiirrrrrttt!
     Cindy's father wasn't in much better shape.  After getting 
his rocks off 4 times that morning, George was beginning to 
realize that even he had his limits.  After squirting his sperm 
in his little 9-year-old girl's belly, he had thought he was 
finished for the day.  Cindy's attack had taken him by surprise.  
His cock had not had a chance to shrink; when the girl climbed on 
top; and the knowledge that his daughter wanted him to fuck her, 
in the middle of her fertile period, had been so stimulating, 
that he was able to keep going.  Now, having his daughter in the 
throes of the biggest climax of her life; squeezing his penis 
with a vagina that was almost virginally tight; and feeling 
another man ejaculating his sperm inside his little girl's body 
through the membranes of his daughter's insides; was enough to 
make a statue spout sperm; let alone a man as oversexed as George 
Macon.  George started to gush his sperm up inside his little 
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     Feeling her father squirting his sperm in her vagina, while 
John ejaculated big greasy ropes of cum up her backside, made 
Cindy loose what little control she had left.  The little girl 
jammed her crotch down at her father; ignoring the pain, as his 
penis pushed hard into her cervix.  There was a sudden sickening 
sensation; then the little girl felt her father's spewing cock 
enter her uterus, and begin squirting the last of his seed right 
into the center of her fertile young womb.  It was too exciting 
to bear.  Cindy's body did several spastic flops; then the little 
girl fainted dead away.
     Realizing what had happened, the two men stopped moving; and 
just let the rest of their seed drain into the little girl's 
body.  Still, Feeling his little girl's cervix clamped around the 
head of his penis, made George squirt more sperm inside his 
little girl's womb than he thought he had in him.  John, on the 
other hand, was already starting to lose his hard-on.  He had 
already squirted more than his usual amount of sperm inside the 
little girl; and was all tapped out.  The two big men held the 
limp body of the little girl between them, carefully not removing 
their cocks from inside the child; while they waited for her to 
revive.
     "That's some daughter, you've got here," complimented John.
     "We've got," corrected George.
     "You're right.  We've got," agreed John.
     Gradually, Cindy came back to her senses.  She felt soooo 
relaxed.  The sexual tension she had felt building for the last 
week was gone; replaced by a pleasant ache in her groin.  As she 
became more aware of the loving arms holding her, Cindy also 
became aware that the ache in her groin was the leftover feeling 
of having the head of her father's cock still stuck inside her 
womb; as it dribbled out the last of his potent seed; matched by 
her fiance's cock still stretching her asshole; where she felt so 
warm and creamy, that she knew John had deposited a big load 
there as well.  "Ooohhh!  That was good," she said.  "We've got 
to do this again sometime.  I hate to stop; but we'd better pull 
apart, so I can go to the bathroom.  Otherwise, I'm going to make 
a mess all over Mom's nice new carpet."  With this, the three 
lovers disconnected.
     John was first to pull out, his cock still dripping cum on 
the little girl's ass.
     "OWWWwww!" exclaimed George; as his cock uncoupled from his 
little girl's womb.  He had felt drained before, after too much 
sex, but this was terrible!  George doubled up on the floor, 
clutching his gut.  He felt as though he'd been kicked in the 
balls.  "Ooooh, that hurts!" he said.












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     George was immediately surrounded by concerned faces.  Cindy 
looked particularly worried.  "What is it Daddy?" she inquired, 
"What did I doooo?"
     John was the only one there, who knew what had happened; and 
this only because his own drained balls were giving him a 
pleasant sort of ache.  "It's OK Cindy," he said.  "Your father 
will be all right in a minute.  Just try not to pull so much 
sperm out of a man in so little time next time."
     "But I thought it made a man feel good to cum, and get it 
all out."
     "It does, Honey.  But if a man squirts more than is normal, 
his body works too hard to produce more; and it's just like any 
other muscle.  It aches if you overwork it."
     "Well," said Cindy.  "We'll just have to exercise it then; 
like any other muscle; until it's strong enough for the job.  
Think you're up to it little sister?" she addressed Ginny.
     Ginny giggled and nodded.  She was already ready to go 
again; but had sense enough to know when to wait.
     After a minute, George started feeling better; and with help 
from four loving pairs of hands, was soon ensconced on the big 
rocker/recliner with a cool drink in his hand; two lovely naked 
daughters curled up on either side; and his wife and friend 
cuddled up together nearby, on the sofa.  George felt so satiated 
and relaxed, that he slid off to sleep in the chair.

     That was all the sex for that day; but that night, George 
felt a warm little body snuggle up next to him; as Ginny reached 
down grabbed her father's big penis, and tucked it up inside her 
hot little vagina, so that she could sleep; knowing that her 
father's sperm would be squirting inside her belly where it 
belonged, instead of all over the sheets, and being "wasted".
     From then on, until her brother got back from camp, Ginny 
slept every night with her father; and every night George would 
discharge two or three big sticky loads of incestuous baby-making 
sperm right up inside his own little 9-year-old girl.  Each time, 
Ginny would wake up; realize it was just her father ejaculating 
his sperm up inside her belly where it belonged; and go back to 
sleep; soothed by the warm greasy feeling of her own father's 
precious seed soaking into her receptive young womb.

     Ginny seemed to blossom and grow.  The little girl's smile, 
which had rarely been seen, now filled the house every day with 
sunshine.  Every morning, George would wake up to the feel of his 
little girl's vagina squeezing his cock.  Each time, he would 
roll his little girl over on her back; and fuck the little girl 
properly.  Ginny would respond by squeezing her father's big cock 
with her vagina; until George had no choice, but to ejaculate his 
baby-making sperm inside his little 9-year-old girl.  The feeling 
of her own father trying to get her pregnant, was always enough 
to make little Ginny climax.







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     Ginny loved being able to start the day with a fresh load of 
her father's precious sperm soaking in her belly.  The whole day 
seemed brighter to the little girl; to know her father loved her 
enough, to have her carry his baby.
     The little girl was growing in other ways also.  Her little 
body was filling out, and developing.  Tits were starting to 
appear on the little girl's chest.  Her legs were filling out 
also.  In just a few days, the change in the little girl was 
startling.  Ginny was starting to look almost as sexy as her 
older sister.
     Ginny emphasized it, by wearing as little as possible.  
Quite often, Ginny would borrow one of her father's T-shirts, and 
wear it, with nothing else underneath.  The little girl got a 
kick out of the reactions she got from older men.  Most people 
assumed the little girl was wearing panties under the large 
shirt.  Knowing that men were dreaming about her being naked 
under the T-shirt, made Ginny feel all gushy inside.  Especially, 
knowing that she was naked; but only her father and brother knew.

     Watching their little girl blossom and grow was a thrill to 
the older Macon's.  After being shy and retiring for so long, the 
little girl seemed to want to make up for years of missed fun, in 
just one summer.  Seeing their little girl playing with the other 
kids in the neighborhood, one would never guess that the little 
girl even knew what the word "fuck" meant.  To think that their 
little girl was carrying her father's seed in her little belly, 
every day, when she went out to play, was quite a thrill to 
Arlene.  She hoped the little girl would enjoy carrying her 
father's baby, as much as she had.  She knew it would be 
dangerous, when the little girl's belly started to bulge; but the 
thought of her little girl's belly swollen with her own father's 
baby was too exciting for words.

     Cindy, in the meantime, had decided that she was OK.  She 
had been keeping track of her temperature each day, and figured 
that she wasn't fertile when her father had squirted his sperm in 
her belly.  The little girl sighed with relief; and went back to 
alternative methods of sex.  The difference, was that now she had 
John fucking her in the ass, instead of hand or oral sex.  Cindy 
had decided, that she Liked getting screwed in the ass.  It was 
almost as good as getting fucked in the cunt she thought.  
Relieved that she wasn't yet pregnant, Cindy eagerly waited for 
the day when she could fuck properly again.  "Only one more week 
to go," she thought; as the weekend approached, and the time for 
her little brother to return from camp got closer.  Knowing she 
was at the height of her fertile period, made the little girl so 
horny, she could hardly walk.  It was only with great effort, the 
little girl managed to keep from saying "To Hell with it," and 
follow her little sister's lead; by letting herself get pregnant 
anyway.







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     As said before, it was amazing how much trouble a little boy 
could cause by just not being there.  Still, a lot of good came 
out of it.  Now that Ginny knew her father loved her, and the 
little girl had started sleeping with him again, had improved the 
little girl's outlook on life tremendously.  When the little boy 
returned however, it seemed that he was destined to cause as much 
trouble when he returned, as when he left.


















































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                           CHAPTER 12
                     Mike returns from camp

     The day started out as a madhouse.  First, George overslept.  
Now usually, on a Saturday, this would have been fine.  This week 
however, George had to get some final building papers down to the 
courthouse to get them signed-off; so the electricians and 
plumbers could complete their jobs, and the plasterers could 
close up the walls on the final changes to the garage 
modifications.  The trouble was, the courthouse was only open on 
Saturdays until 11; and it was already 10:15 when George woke up.
     The previous night, Arlene and Ginny had been almost 
insatiable; and had fucked the man almost ragged.  Every time 
George had been about to call it quits, either Ginny, or his wife 
would whisper some new lewd suggestion or fantasy in his ear; and 
George would respond with a fresh hard-on; and would end up 
depositing another load of fresh sperm into either his wife or 
his kid's horny little belly.  This had kept up, until almost 
1:30 in the morning, when George found that even he had limits.  
He had finally gotten to sleep, when both Arlene, and Ginny 
together, couldn't get his cock up; even when the two of them had 
combined for a two-girl blow-job that would normally have had him 
spouting sperm all over their pretty faces.  Ginny and Arlene had 
finally settled for licking each other to get their final climax.  
Even seeing his lovely wife, and little 9-year-old daughter, in a 
frenzied 69, as each of them sucked his sperm that was leaking 
out of the other's cum-filled hole, couldn't do more than make 
his satiated cock do more than twitch.  For once in his life, 
George had gotten enough sex.
     That night, for the first time since she got her cherry 
popped, Ginny slept without her father's big penis stuck up 
inside her belly.  The little girl was so sexually satisfied 
herself; that she didn't even miss it.  Her father had already 
deposited so much sperm in the little girl that night, that Ginny 
wouldn't have been surprised, if she had triplets.  For the first 
time in almost a year, George didn't have a nocturnal emission.
     The morning that Mike was due back from camp, George had 
slapped the alarm silent; rolled over next to Ginny; stuck his 
awakening penis up inside his little girl; and slipped back to 
sleep before he even started to fuck.  Ginny had welcomed the 
feel of her father's leaking cock, dripping pre-cum into her 
tight little vagina; but had been too sleepy herself, to do more 
than give it a token squeeze or two.  Ginny also slipped back to 
sleep; feeling better now that she had her father's cock dripping 
his potent seed inside her little belly again.
     George woke up to the feeling of his little 9-year-old 
daughter's tight little vagina squeezing his penis rhythmically.  
The little girl was having a climax in her sleep; as she tried to 
get her father to squirt his sperm up in her tight little belly 
where it belonged.  This was extremely exciting to the man; and 
it wasn't long before he found himself ready to give the child 
what she so obviously wanted.  George was just starting to 
deliver his seed inside the little girl's womb, when he looked 
over at the bedstand, and noticed the time.



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     "Jesus H. Christ!" George exclaimed; as the surprise made 
him jerk his still spewing cock out of his little girl's tight 
little belly.  Squirt after squirt impacted against the little 
girl's open cunt; and smeared her little vagina with greasy ropes 
of her father's white sticky sperm.
     Ginny was jerked awake, when her father suddenly pulled his 
squirting cock out of her belly.  "Oh Daddy.  Why did you have to 
pull out?" she whimpered.  "I wanted your cum inside me."
     "Sorry Ginny," George replied, "I have to hurry, and get to 
the courthouse.  Besides, you look sexy, with Daddy's sperm all 
over your cute little cunt."
     Ginny looked down between her legs.  Her father was right.  
It did look incredibly sexy to see her own father's sperm soaking 
the pouting lips of her vagina; and spread all over her little 
clit, and soaking into the little hole between her legs.
     "Unnph!" said the little girl, as, reaching down between her 
legs; she smeared her father's sperm all over her swollen little 
clit; and pushed the rest up inside her horny little hole.  "I 
still like it better inside me," she commented.
     Watching his cute little 9-year-old girl pushing his sperm 
up inside her vagina, was almost enough to make George stop his 
frantic dressing, and climb back into bed with the sexy little 
girl.  However, plasterers and painters cost money; not to 
mention electricians and plumbers.  The thought of plumbers 
hourly rates made George hurry even faster.  "'Love you, Ginny," 
he said; as he kissed the naked little girl; before leaving the 
room.  Arlene was already up; and George could hear her 
clattering around in "her" kitchen.
     "'Love you too, Daddy," said the little girl as she kissed 
her father.  Ginny didn't accept just a peck; she gave her 
beloved father such a tongue-sucking soul-kiss, that the man 
almost climbed back into bed with her.  Almost.  The thought of 
paying plumber's wages for two more days managed to stop him.
     "Sorry Honey, but I've got to go."  One last tongue-licking 
kiss, and George Macon hurriedly scrambled for the door, before 
his willpower deserted him.
     "Spoilsport!" said Ginny; but gave her father a big grin, to 
show that she wasn't really all that annoyed.  After last night, 
and once again this morning, the little girl couldn't complain 
that she was being sexually neglected.  Ginny went back to 
playing with the glob her father's jizz, that was welling back 
out of her open little cunt.  Looking at her father's sperm 
leaking out of her vagina; knowing that this was the white stuff 
that made babies inside little girls; and that she was carrying 
her own father's baby-juice inside her belly was always a thrill 
to the little 9-year-old.
     Basking in the glow of his little girl's grin; George limped 
out of the bedroom; as he tried to tie his shoe while making his 
way towards the remaining garage.








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     "George!  Aren't you going to have any breakfast?" came 
Arlene's plaint.
     "Sorry Dear.  'Gotta get these plans to the courthouse 
before 11," said George worriedly; as he grabbed the sheaf of 
papers; and still buttoning his shirt; headed for the door to the 
garage.  Worried, He glanced at the clock.  "Holy smoke!  Only 20 
more minutes!" he thought.
     He was just starting the car, when Arlene appeared in the 
doorway.  The little woman was still naked, except for a steaming 
cup of coffee in an "auto-safe" cup.  "Here.  Drink this, on the 
way," she commanded, as she gave him a good-bye peck.  "Now don't 
have any accidents on the way."
     George hadn't known he could love his wife any more than he 
already did; but each day, the little woman seemed to find a new 
way to make his love grow stronger.  "'Love you, Honey," he 
repeated the words he had given his little girl, to his wife.  He 
felt so warm inside with the knowledge that it was true.  For 
both of them.
     "'Love you too, Dear.  Bye."  Arlene watched as her husband 
gunned the car out the opening door of the garage; not noticing 
that his beautiful wife was standing naked in the garage-doorway 
waving at him, for all the neighbors to see.  Arlene heard a 
faint "Bye!" and ducked inside as the garage-door started to 
close.  If anyone had seen the petite little woman standing nude 
in the open doorway, they never found out.  Certainly nobody ever 
complained.































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     Arlene was just finishing breakfast with Ginny, when Suzy 
arrived.  The little girl was not surprised to see the two Macons 
sitting naked at the breakfast table.  She had slept over often 
enough, with Cindy, to know that nudity was the norm in the Macon 
household, on weekend mornings, anyway.  Suzy had some big news; 
and she had wanted to share it with her older cousin.
     The two families had decided that they couldn't keep any 
secrets between them; and both families knew what was going on in 
the other.  It had been quite a relief, when Arlene and Mary 
found out that they weren't alone in their problems.  The two 
families had gotten together; and decided to face the world with 
a common front.  If any of their little girls showed up with a 
big belly, nobody in either family would divulge who had knocked 
the child up.  They figured if the little girl didn't tell; and 
nobody else even acted like they knew; there was nothing the 
authorities could do; especially, if the parents acted properly 
"shocked" at their little girl's pregnancy.  There were enough 
boys getting their little girlfriends pregnant, in this day and 
age; and it wasn't all that unusual for a little girl to want to 
protect her lover, by keeping silent.  They figured that this was 
safer than the "padding" trick; especially if more than one of 
the little girl's showed up with a big belly at the same time.
     Not finding Cindy; (She was out shopping with John, for 
furniture.) Suzy decided to share the news anyway.  It was too 
exciting to keep to herself; and the Macons were the only people 
she could talk to, except her own family.  "June's pregnant," she 
blurted.  "We just found out this morning," she amplified, at 
Arlene's raised eyebrow.  "Damn.  I wanted to be first."
     "Me too," said Ginny.  "Maybe we're trying too hard."
     "You're both a little young yet to be having babies," 
commented Arlene.  "Especially you, Ginny.  It's kind of hard to 
get pregnant when you aren't even having periods yet.  Besides, a 
baby can be a lot of trouble for a little girl as young as either 
of you.  When your body feels it is ready, you'll get pregnant.  
Don't you worry.  In fact, once your body decides it's ready, the 
problem will be to not have too many babies."





















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     Suzy looked at Ginny who looked back.  The two girls were 
rapidly becoming fast friends.  Cindy was getting so wrapped up 
in John, that Suzy hadn't been able to spend much time with her 
cousin.  They both realized that once Cindy settled in, and 
started to live with the schoolteacher the two of them would have 
more time to spend together; but it would never be quite the same 
as when Cindy didn't have anyone but Suzy that she really wanted 
to spend her time with.  The two cousins would always be close; 
but it would never be the same.  Ginny, on the other hand, still 
didn't have a boyfriend either.  Also, the knowledge that both of 
them were busy tying to get pregnant by their own fathers, gave 
the two little girls a common bond.  The almost 2-year difference 
in their ages, seemed smaller every day.
     Ginny answered for both of them.  "We know that Momma.  It's 
just frustrating, to see someone else getting pregnant, when 
you're trying so hard yourself.  I hope Suzy and I get pregnant 
at the same time.  It will be murder on the one of us who has to 
wait, and watch the other one carry her father's baby first; 
knowing that we both started about the same time."  The little 
girl sighed, and continued, "That'll probably be me; since, as 
you pointed out, I'm not even having monthlies yet."
     Arlene smiled at the two cute little girls, and reassured 
them.  "Don't be too discouraged.  There have been lots of little 
girls who have gotten pregnant, some even younger than you Ginny.  
There have even been some of them who never did have a period."
     Shortly, the two little girls were discussing what it felt 
like to have a baby, with Arlene.  The discussion would have 
continued well into the afternoon; but the chiming of the hall 
clock got Arlene's attention.  It was 1:30, and George had not 
yet returned.  "Holy smoke!" Arlene exclaimed.  "I've got to pick 
up Mike down at the school grounds; and George still has the 
car!"
     "What about the other one?" asked Suzy.  "Can't you use 
that?"
     "It's still in the garage, getting fixed," said Arlene.  
"Ginny.  Tell your father I walked down to the school, to meet 
mike.  Somebody's got to be there when the bus arrives.  If I jog 
most of the way, I just might make it."  Arlene grabbed her 
purse, and headed for the door.
     "Wait!  Arlene," yelled Suzy, catching the woman in mid-
stride as she exited through the door.  "Mom'll take you down 
there."  She caught up to Arlene, as they headed down the path 
that passed by the Fisher household.  "If not, then I can take my 
bike; and get there, a lot easier."
     Arlene slowed her trot to a fast walk.  "Well, we'd still 
better hurry," she said; still breathing fast.
     10 minutes later, the three were headed down to the school, 
in Mary's car.  It had taken that long, to explain the urgency; 
and for Mary to find her purse and key; and get the car out of 
the garage.  The trio arrived just in time to see the big yellow 
bus pull in, in front of them.  "Just made it!" said Arlene, with 
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     Shortly, they had gathered up Mike and his gear, and were 
headed back to drop them off at the Macon household.  On the way 
back, Mike spent most of his time ogling his cute cousin's body.  
After a week at camp, with nothing but boys, Mike was as horny as 
an old goat.  Most of the kids at camp didn't seem to appreciate 
what nice things little girls really were.  Missing out on the 
almost nightly sex he had been getting, had been quite a strain 
for the boy.  Now, crowded into the back seat with his sexy 
little cousin, who was only 6 months older than he was, and who 
he knew was fucking her own father, was giving the boy a hard-on 
that threatened to split his pants.  The tiny little shorts and 
sexy halter the little girl was wearing didn't help any either.
     Suzy giggled.  "Mike's got a hard-on," she announced.
     "Well, Geeze!" Mike defended himself.  "I haven't been laid 
in a week, and I can't help it.  Besides, that outfit would give 
a brass monkey lover's nuts."
     The other occupants of the car giggled at the boy's 
response.
     "Poor boy," said Arlene.  "We'll have to see what we can do 
when we get home.  In the meantime, try not to offend your 
cousin.  You'd better keep your eyes and hands to yourself, until 
we get home."
     "That's all right, Aunt Arlene," said Suzy.  "He can look at 
me if he want's to.  He can even feel me up, if that'll help."
     Arlene and Mary looked at each other.  "Kids these days," 
said Mary, with a smirk.  Arlene grinned back.
     "'You mean it?" asked Mike, hardly believing his luck.
     Suzy nodded; and suddenly the little boy was all over her.  
Mike ran his hands up and down the little girl's midriff; 
enjoying the feel of the first female flesh he had touched in a 
week.  He then pulled the little girl closer; so that he could 
wrap his arms around the child, and feel her back with his hands, 
while the little girl's developing breasts poked him in the 
chest.
     Arlene watched the seduction going on in the back seat.  It 
was quite a sight, as the little boy felt up and down his little 
cousin's body; trying to turn her on, as much as he was.  He was 
starting to succeed; but it began to look like he would be too 
late anyway.  The head of the boy's cock was sticking up out of 
the top of his shorts, and threatened to deluge both kids with 
his sticky sperm; as Suzy turned around and faced him so that the 
head of the boy's prick was leaking pre-cum all over her sexy 
little belly.
     "Oh wow!  It's almost as big as Daddy's!" said the little 
girl.  "Momma, can I try it?" she asked.
     "I thought you wanted Daddy to. . .," reminded Mary.
     "It's OK, Momma, my period's tomorrow.  Please Momma?"
     "I don't think Mike's going to be able to wait, Suzy,"  
Arlene informed her niece; observing the obvious excitement of 
her little boy.  "You'd better. . .  Oh Shit!  Catch it!  It'll 
get all over the car."
     Mary's suspicions were proved correct, more rapidly that 
even she had expected.  Mike began spouting white greasy ropes of 
thick sticky cum all over his cousin's sexy little belly.  "Oh 
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     Suzy couldn't stand to see all that precious seed going to 
waste.  Hurriedly, the little girl bent over, and covered the 
boys erupting penis with her mouth.
     If it had been exciting feeling the little girl's bare skin 
with his hands, the feel of the child's warm little mouth sucking 
on the spasming head of his engorged cock almost blew the top of 
Mikes head off.  "Oh Suzy you don't have to. . .," he started, 
then couldn't say anything; as the little girl swallowed even 
more of his erupting penis.  Mike just let himself go, squirting 
rope after rope and glob after glob of thick sticky sperm into 
his cute little cousin's eagerly sucking mouth.  It felt so good 
to finally lose the load, that he had been carrying around for 
the last week.
     Mary had pulled the car over to the side of the road.  
Watching her little girl give her nephew one hell of a blow-job, 
had threatened to cause the woman to lose control of the car.  
Thankfully, there was very little traffic; and nobody seemed to 
notice the action going on in the back seat of the sedan.  The 
two older women turned around in their seats, and watched Suzy 
finish off her cousin.
     Suzy loved it.  Her cute cousin had a cock that was as big 
around as her daddy's, though not as long.  The little boy had a 
supply of cum though, that put even her father to shame.  Gulp 
after gulp the little girl swallowed; enjoying the sticky-sweet 
flavor of his cum.  Still the boy kept spasming.  Squirt after 
squirt of thick white sperm was ejaculated in the little girl's 
furiously sucking mouth; as Mike made up for a week of missed 
sex, in one fantastic orgasm.  Finally the boy's spasms slowed to 
smaller squirts, and then dribbles, and at last just an ooze of 
sperm, leaked out of the head of his wilting penis, and onto the 
little girl's tongue.
     Suzy licked the head of her cousin's wilting penis; enjoying 
the taste of the last sticky drops that oozed from the head.  
Then the little girl reached down; gathered up the stray blobs 
that had splattered onto her belly; and sucked them off her 
fingers also.  "Good to the last drop," she commented; then had 
to giggle.
     "Sorry Suzy," Mike started to apologize, "I didn't mean 
to. . ."  His apology was cut short by Suzy's unexpected hug.
     "That's OK Mike.  I enjoyed it.  Any time you need another 
one, just let me know.  Now kiss me."  Suzy grabbed her cute 
little cousin even harder.
     Mike responded happily; and started to show his sexy little 
cousin that he was no slouch in the kissing department either.  
The two children ignored their respective parents; as Mike began 
feeling the little girl up, underneath her halter; and Suzy began 
fisting the little boy's reawakening penis, with her hot little 
hands in his shorts.
     Arlene turned to Mary, and commented.  "We'd better get 
these two horny brats home, before we have another accident."







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     Mary agreed, and re-started the car.  It was somewhat 
distracting, hearing the giggles and squeals coming from the back 
seat; but somehow they made it to the Macon house; and managed to 
persuade the two children to continue their activities in Mikes 
room, where the whole neighborhood wouldn't be watching.
     The two kids left a trail of discarded clothing on their way 
to the little boy's room; where shortly there came the satisfied 
cries of a little girl getting her tiny cunt stretched by a man-
sized cock.  Before they left the little boy's room, Mike had 
managed to deposit 3 more sticky loads of sperm in his little 
cousin's belly, and one more in her mouth.
     Mike had never thought of his little cousin as a possible 
lover, or girlfriend, even though they were only 6 months apart 
in age.  Previously, he had thought of her as a hated "girl," and 
then, he had subconsciously thought of her as being too young to 
fuck; even though she was almost the same age as he was, and had 
started fucking her own father, before he started having sex 
himself.  Suddenly, his viewpoint changed tremendously.  Now, he 
was beginning to wonder how he was going to get along, once his 
cousin went home.  Mike was starting to fall in love; though he 
didn't realize it yet.
     That night, both families had dinner at the Macon house.  
Arlene had insisted that Mary stay over for dinner; and had 
invited the rest of the Fishers as well.  Arlene started to stir 
up one of her famous feeds; and chased the rest of the family out 
of "her" kitchen.  Mary and June joined the rest of the family in 
the main TV room (where Cindy's "seduction" had taken place).  
There was some giggling, and lewd remarks when the TV was turned 
on, and the TABOO-II tape suddenly resumed where it had left off.
     "Oh, fuck me Daddy!" said the girl on the screen, as she 
rose and fell on her "father's" big cock.  Blushing, George shut 
off the VCR, and turned on the news.  "Sorry folks," he 
apologized, "I Didn't mean to leave that in there."
     "Oh I don't know," said June, "it looks kind of cute to me."  
This brought on another round of giggles.  "Maybe we can borrow 
it sometime?" she added.
     George blushed again; looked at the girl's parents; and 
seeing their acceptance, nodded.  He couldn't quite bring himself 
to say the word, "Yes."
     After listening to the local news, George invited everyone 
to join the family in the hot-tub.  The invitation was eagerly 
accepted; and shortly the whole clan was snuggled tightly 
together in the redwood tub, almost causing it to overflow. The 
bubbling water relaxed everyone; and George used the occasion to 
bring up the subject that was on everyone's minds.
     "I hear that you're pregnant, June."  The statement was 
almost a question.  At the girl's nod, he continued, "Are you 
sorry?"
     "Oh no, uncle George.  I can't wait 'til my belly gets big, 
and we can feel Jeremy's baby."  The starry-eyed look on the 
little girl's face made everyone realize just how much she did 
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     "SLAM!"  The kitchen screen door shut behind Cindy and John; 
echoed shortly by a second quieter "slam!" as Billy and Marylin 
followed.
     "Now what's this I hear about my big cousin having a big 
belly?" snoopily inquired Cindy.
     "Yeah," interjected Marylin, "what's this about you being 
knocked up?"
     "'s true," said June.  "Big brother here, doesn't shoot 
blanks.  I figure he knocked me up, the first time he squirted in 
me."
     Jeremy blushed, but didn't say anything.
     "It's not fair, Daddy," said Suzy.  "You were supposed to 
knock me up first.  I worked for it; she didn't," the little girl 
pouted.
     "Sorry Dear," Dan reassured his little girl.  "I told you; 
you'd probably have to wait until your body's ready."
     "I don't want to wait," said the little girl.  "I want you 
to get me pregnant now!"
     The rest of the people gathered round had to giggle at the 
sincerity of the little girl's request.
     "Not here!" objected Dan.
     "Why not?  Every one here knows; and I'm horny!"  With this, 
the little girl fisted her father's big cock, which had been 
rising ever since the discussion about June's belly started, and 
started to wiggle her wet little cunt down over it, in full view 
of everybody.  "Ooooh Daddy!" the little girl exclaimed.  "That 
feels good.  Now knock me up Daddy, just like June is."
     Dan was almost in a state of shock; but as he looked around, 
and saw only sympathetic smiles, the feel of his little girl's 
tiny little vagina squeezing his cock decided him.  "OK Honey," 
he said.  "If that's what you really want.  Daddy's going to 
knock you up higher than a kite."  With this, Dan started sliding 
his big 9-inch cock in and out of his little girl's belly; until 
the child was gasping with approaching orgasm.
     Ginny couldn't stand it.  "Me too Daddy.  Knock me up too!"  
Shortly, the little girl was sliding up and down her father's 
bloated prick, in time with Suzy.
     Mike was surprised.  He had thought his little sister was 
still a virgin.  Obviously, he was wrong; as he saw the little 
girl take their father's big cock; stick it in the little hole 
between her legs; and slide down it like a monkey on a pole; 
until every last inch was buried in her squeezing little belly.  
Up and down the little girl went; as she tried to coax her father 
to squirt his baby-making seed inside her welcoming little belly.  
Mike had expected Ginny to turn to him for sexual satisfaction; 
but now, the two girls he cared most about in the world were busy 
riding their respective father's cocks; while he looked on in 
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     After a bit, the boy looked around and got another shock.  
Everyone in the room was pairing off.  June was sucking on her 
big brother's cock.  Billy and Marylin were fucking like rabbits, 
over in the corner.  John Stockdale was starting to fuck his big 
sister...in the asshole?!  Pretty soon, the only people in the 
house without a sex-partner were Arlene (who was busy fixing 
dinner, and didn't want to be disturbed) Mary, and of course, 
Mike.  Even after spending 5 loads in Suzy's belly, Mike started 
to feel frustrated; watching everyone else getting sex, but him.  
The little boy was about ready to cry, when Mary took pity on 
him.
     "Come here Mike."  Mary's voice cut through his self-pity.
     Mike looked up hopefully, at his aunt.
     "I can't fuck you; but. . ."  With this, the drop-dead 
gorgeous woman closed her mouth over the little boy's man-sized 
cock, and started to suck.
     Mike had always been somewhat in awe of his beautiful aunt.  
The woman was so sexy; and had a body that most models would have 
killed for.  He had always hoped that some day he would find a 
girlfriend at least half as sexy and beautiful as his aunt Mary.  
Now, to have the magnificent woman sucking on his cock, as if she 
liked it, had the boy spouting sperm in the woman's face before 
she barely got started.
     Mike was devastated.  In all his wet-dreams about this 
moment, he had never figured on this.  He spasmed the beautiful 
woman's mouth full of another prolific load of semen, and then 
his cock started to wilt.  He was finished, before he had hardly 
begun.  Now Mike really was about to cry.
     Mary realized what was going through the little boy's mind; 
and taking big swallows of the little boy's prolific seed, she 
continued her work on the boy's cock; trying to get him hard 
again.
     Now, Mike was astonished.  Mary wasn't going to stop.  The 
beautiful woman was continuing to suck on his cock, until it 
finally started rising again.  This time, Mike wasn't so hard-up; 
and the boy was able to settle down, and enjoy one of the best 
blow-jobs he ever had.  Mike decided that Suzy should start 
taking lessons from her mother.
     Shortly, the room was filled with moans and groans, as the 
various couples reached their respective climaxes.  Dan was first 
to spout thick greasy sperm in his tiny little daughter's tightly 
squeezing little belly.  Suzy soon followed her father; milking 
his thick cum up inside her flat little belly where it belonged.  
Seeing her cousin taking her father's seed in her womb, put Ginny 
over the edge; as she worked to make her father squirt baby-juice 
in her little belly as well.  George was unable to hang on, after 
Ginny's tight little vagina went into spasms around his big cock.  
The feeling of his little 9-year-old daughter's cunt milking on 
his cock caused George to give his little girl what she wanted.  
He ejaculated big heavy squirts of his potent seed right up 
inside his little girl's welcoming vagina.






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     Billy and Marylin, along with John and Cindy, soon followed; 
leaving Mike and Mary.  Mary redoubled her efforts on the little 
boy's cock; and soon Mike was squirting his thick seed in the 
beautiful woman's mouth, for the second time in 15 minutes.  No 
sooner had his penis wilted in his aunt's mouth, than he was 
reminded of his duties, by the woman's heavy panting as Mary 
tried to bring herself off with her fingers.
     "Here, let me help," said Mike; as he pulled his aunt's 
fingers away from her clenching vagina; and replaced them with 
his mouth.  Mike tried to put everything he had ever learned, and 
practiced with his little sister into eating his lovely aunt's 
fur-ringed snatch.  He had always wanted a close up view of his 
aunt's cunt; and this was about as close as you could get.  He 
loved the creamy taste of his aunt Mary's cooze; and licked, 
sucked, and wiggled his tongue inside her hole, until the woman 
was about to climb the wall.  Still, he couldn't seem to get her 
off.  Mike was starting to get worried; he didn't want to leave 
the beautiful woman hanging; especially after the gorgeous blow-
job she had performed on him; but the little boy's tongue and 
neck were starting to get tired.
     Mike was rescued by his big cousin.  "It's OK Mike," said 
Jeremy.  "I'll take over now."
     Gratefully, Mike stepped back and watched; as his cousin 
climbed between the woman's legs; and stuck his cock up inside 
his mother's belly with a rush.
     Mary began to climax, the moment she felt her son's big cock 
enter her vagina.  She had loved the feeling of Mike's wonderful 
tongue-job; but what she needed right now, was a belly full of 
cock.  Not just any cock, but her own son's; as she was in the 
midst of her fertile period; and was trying to get her little boy 
to knock her up; so that she could emulate her mother, and carry 
her own grandchild inside her womb.
     Shortly, Jeremy was spouting baby-juice in his mother's 
womb; as the woman begged her son to get her pregnant.  "Do it, 
Jeremy," she encouraged.  "Knock me up.  Let me feel you making a 
baby in your mother's belly."  It felt so right, to the woman, to 
feel her own son's rich seed filling the very womb from which the 
boy had come, not so many years before.
     When Arlene came downstairs a few minutes later, to announce 
that dinner was almost ready; and that everyone should wash up; 
she found everyone lying around the tub, with white globs of 
sperm leaking from every sexual orifice.  Thick gobs of sperm 
were welling out of each female vagina, and dripping off the end 
of every male penis.
     "Well!" she huffed. "It must have been some party!  Why 
wasn't I invited?"
     "You were," pointed out her husband.  "You were busy fixing 
dinner; remember?"









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     "That's right, I was," agreed Arlene.  "Which reminds me.  
All you people have 5 minutes to get cleaned up for dinner," she 
added as she started up the stairs.
     "AND DON'T USE THE POOL!" she warned.  "If you guys leave 
all that sperm floating around in the pool, one of the neighbor 
kids who come over here and use the pool, is likely to turn up 
pregnant, and we won't know who to blame."
     There was a mad scramble to use the two bathrooms.  Everyone 
made it to the dinner table, with 30-seconds to spare.

     That night, Mike was surprised, when his little sister 
kissed him, and explained that she was sleeping "with Daddy".  
Ginny stopped long enough to explain to him that she loved him; 
and would probably go back to sleeping with him later; but for 
now, she wanted to sleep with her father.  At least until she got 
pregnant, she explained.  Mike was in a blue funk.  He had been 
looking forward to sleeping with his little sister again, even if 
he couldn't screw her.  He figured it would probably be over a 
year before Ginny got knocked up, if then.  From a cornucopia of 
sex, down to none was quite a letdown for the little boy.  
Moodily, he went down to his brother Billy's room to see if 
Marylin would help him out.  Both Marylin, and Billy were gone.  
"Probably they were both staying at her house," the little boy 
figured.
     Suddenly, his mood brightened.  Mike remembered that he had 
seen John Stockdale leaving the house earlier; and he didn't 
think the man had returned.  Maybe Cindy was available.  At least 
for tonight anyway.  Mike padded down the hall to his big 
sister's room to check.
     The door wasn't locked.  Mike figured this was a good sign.  
Holding his breath, the little boy listened for a minute.  
Nothing.  Carefully, Mike stuck his head inside his big sister's 
bedroom, and listened some more.  There was only the slight 
sighing sound of Cindy's breath.  No sound of John Stockdale's 
distinctively heavier breathing, and no snores.
     "Cindy," whispered Mike.  No answer.  "Cindy," he repeated 
louder.
     "Unnh?"  Cindy was only partly aware of her little brother.
     "Can I come in?"  Mike waited for his big sister's answer.
     "Nhhg."  Cindy's answer was indistinct; but Mike took it for 
an affirmative.  Stepping out of his shorts; the little boy 
climbed in bed with his sister.
     Instinctively, Cindy moved over to make room for her little 
brother.  The girl wasn't really awake, but was so used to having 
her brother share her bedroom, that she made room for him out of 
habit.  Besides, it was comforting to have her little brother 
snuggle up to her, when John wasn't there.  Cindy was growing so 
used to having a bed-partner, what with Mike sharing her room 
when John couldn't, that she found it hard to sleep when she was 
alone.  Not being horny, after all the sex he had gotten earlier, 
Mike didn't try to wake his big sister up, and get his usual 
nightly "piece".  Shortly, the two siblings were both sound 
asleep; as Mike wrapped his arms around his big sister, and 
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     About two hours later, Mike's cock began to grow, between 
his sister's legs.  The boy woke up from his wet-dream, where he 
was fucking Ginny; as his little sister encouraged him to 
impregnate her; and remembered where he was.  Happily, knowing 
from past experience that his big sister didn't mind, the little 
boy swabbed his leaking prick over his sister's pussy lips, until 
the little girl's hole was as slick as it could get; and slipped 
his swollen cock up inside his sister's belly.
     Momentarily, Cindy came awake; realized it was just her 
little brother sneaking another "piece" during the night; and 
slid back to sleep; somewhat enjoying the sensations as the 
little boy's big cock stretched her little vagina before Mike 
deposited a thick creamy load of sperm up inside her receptive 
young belly.  Soothed by the warmth of her little brother's 
creamy seed soaking into her womb, Cindy slipped back into an 
even deeper sleep.
     Three more times during the night, Mike woke up with a hard-
on; and each time the little boy would slip his cock up inside 
his big sister's receptive young vagina; and ejaculate a fresh 
load of incestuous sperm high up in the little girl's belly, next 
to her womb.  Each time, Cindy would waken just enough to realize 
that her brother was fucking her; and each time sleep would 
overcome the little girl before she could more than barely start 
to enjoy the sensations of her brother's big cock spouting his 
potent seed up inside her tight little belly.  After a while, 
both children slept.

     Cindy was the first one to awake.  Dreamily, the little girl 
turned over; and snuggled up to her little brother.  "It's so 
nice to wake up next to a man," thought Cindy, missing John, a 
little.  But Mike did help fill up the hole left by his absence.  
Cindy giggled to herself, at her own pun.  From the creamy feel 
of the little boy's seed leaking out of her vagina, her horny 
little brother had certainly "filled the hole" last night.  Cindy 
started to giggle again; when reality hit her like a bomb.  "Her 
horny little brother!!!" Cindy's mind screamed.
     "AAAAAuuuuugggghhhh!!!!"  Cindy's scream tore through the 
house like the wail of a stepped on bagpipe.  The little 11-year 
old girl started beating on her brother's awakening back with her 
fists; as she wailed and sobbed.  "Horny little bastard!" she 
yelled; pounding on his unresisting body.  "Couldn't you ask?"  
Sobbing, Cindy collapsed across her little brother's body, 
weeping as if the world was coming to an end.  Perhaps to Cindy, 
it was.
     Mike had been sleeping peacefully; enjoying the closeness of 
his sexy sister's female body next to his.  When the little girl 
had snuggled up, he had instinctively snuggled closer himself.  
Mike really loved his big sister; and hoped that he could show 
her someday, just how much.  His big sister's wail of distress, 
had yanked the boy awake just in time to feel the girl pounding 
on his back; yelling incoherently in his ear; and sobbing fit to 
break a heart.  Mike didn't even move to protect himself; feeling 
his big sister's distress, almost as if it was his own.  "Cindy, 
What's wrong?  What did I do?"  The little boy was almost crying 
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     By the time Mike had turned over, and managed to get ahold 
of his big sister long enough to pose this question, the whole 
family had arrived.  The child's wail of distress would have torn 
the heart of cold blooded fish, let alone anyone as close and 
sympathetic as the members of her family.  Hearing her cry, had 
brought everyone in the house on the run to the little girl's 
bedroom.
     "What's the matter Cindy?" asked Arlene; putting everyone's 
thought into words.  "Tell us what's wrong."
     "He.  He.  He."  Cindy pointed an accusing finger at her 
frightened little brother.  She couldn't say it.  "Oh God, I 
think I'm pregnant!" she finally blurted.  "And after all that 
trouble too!  Why'd it have to be my damn horny little brother.  
Why couldn't it have been John, or at least Daddy?"  Once she got 
started, the little girl's words flowed like a river of 
accusations over her little brother.
     Mike started to cry.  He loved his big sister so much; and 
to have caused her so much distress was breaking the little boy's 
heart.  If there had been a coffin handy, Mike would gladly have 
crawled into it; and nailed the lid shut from the inside.  "I 
didn't mean to," he sobbed.  "I'm sorry Cindy.  I thought it was 
OK.  You didn't tell me!"  The little boy's voice climbed to a 
wail that threatened to match the one his sister had given 
before.
     Arlene decided to stop things before they got worse.  "Stop 
it!" she said. "Both of you."  Arlene's voice carried authority.  
Both siblings stopped their crying, and said, almost in unison. 
"But what? . . ."
     Arlene hushed them both, and said, "What matters now, is 
what we do, not what happened last night.  George!"
     Her husband jerked his attention from his distraught little 
daughter, and focused it on his wife, who was now obviously in 
charge.  "Yes dear?" he replied.
     "Get on top of your daughter, and fuck her!" commanded 
Arlene.
     George gaped at his wife.  "Huh?" was his only response.
     "I said FUCK YOUR DAUGHTER!" repeated Arlene.  "Now hurry 
up; while I call John, and Billy, and anyone else who can help."
     George was still gaping at his wife.  Arlene decided she 
would have to take the time to explain, precious as time was at 
the moment.  "'you remember the article I told you about at the 
'orgy,'" she asked.
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     "Well I found it.  There was a study in Sweden; where 100 
volunteer women tried to get pregnant.  They were all women who's 
husbands had been unable to produce enough sperm, or who had 
other problems.  All the women were tested, and appeared normally 
fertile.  They divided the women into three groups.  The first 
group only had sex with one partner.  The second group had the 
woman alternate with first one man, and then another.  The third 
group had as many multiple partners as the woman was willing to 
have.  Unlike their original expectations, having multiple 
partners actually decreased a woman's chances of getting 
pregnant.  In the 12 months that the study ran, only 2 of the 32 
women in the second group, and none of the women in the group 
with multiple sex partners got pregnant.  This, in contrast to 
the first group, where 12 women got pregnant in the test period, 
and 4 more within a couple of months afterward.
     A later study, not so rigorous, seemed to indicate that the 
more, and particularly different, sex partners a woman had within 
3 days of the first one, the less likely she was to get pregnant.  
Even in the first study, when they went back and checked, they 
found that the two women who got pregnant in the paired group had 
paired off with two partners who were very similar.  One of the 
women was fucking two brothers; and the other had two cousins, 
who looked almost identical."
     Arlene paused for breath.  Even for her, that had been a 
long spiel.  "Now stop arguing.  Get up there, and fuck Cindy.  
She's already said she'd rather it was either John or you, who 
she wanted to knock her up, if she had to be.  Now get over 
there; while I call John."
     George stopped arguing with his wife.  In all his years of 
marriage to the woman, he had yet to really win an argument.  
Still, he thought he'd better check.  "Cindy, is this what you 
want?" he asked.
     At Cindy's tear stained nod, he climbed on the bed with the 
little girl; as Mike hurriedly scrambled off.
     Cindy spread her legs, and opened her arms to her father.  
There was a short embarrassed silence.  For the first time in his 
oversexed career, George didn't have a hard-on, when he needed 
one.  The little girl's sudden giggle, at his discomfiture, 
didn't help any.  What little starch there was in his penis 
vanished, as George's cock suddenly wilted.
     Cindy giggled again.  She knew what was bothering her 
father.  "Come here Daddy," she said; and rolling her father onto 
his back; plopped his limp dick into her mouth; and started 
sucking.  After a few sucks, she stopped for a second, and said: 
"Just think about getting me pregnant, Daddy." before continuing.
     His little girl's lewd words, aroused George within a few 
seconds, his cock was growing in his little girl's mouth, and was 
actually threatening to squirt sperm there, instead of inside the 
little girl's belly, where it belonged.  George managed to 
control himself; and shortly was on top of his little girl, 
giving her the fucking she deserved.






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     Cindy fucked back at her father; urging him on with her lewd 
entreaties to, "Cum in me Daddy.  Knock me up.  Squirt your baby-
juice in my belly, Daddy."  All the while rubbing her lithe 
little body against his, in a squirming motion that would have 
aroused a eunuch, let alone a man as oversexed as her father.  
Before he had barely gotten started, George was spasming his 
little 11-year-old girl's belly full of incestuous seed; mixing 
it with her little brother's in a white sticky mess that dribbled 
down onto the sheets.
     Her father's climax happened too suddenly for the little 
girl.  She had just been getting properly excited; when she felt 
a stream of warm cum fill her belly, as George deposited his 
sperm inside her vagina.  Feeling the man's copious emissions 
inside her receptive young belly, made Cindy feel all warm inside 
with love for her father, but didn't help the girl reach her own 
climax.
     George rolled off his little daughter; gasping for breath; 
while Cindy lay there frustrated.
     Cindy's frustration didn't last long; as about a minute 
later, Billy appeared in the doorway; stripping as he entered.  
"What's this I hear about my little sister needing service?" he 
inquired; as he proceeded to mount the child; and "service" her, 
like a bull "services" a cow.
     This time, Cindy did climax; as she felt her big brother go 
into the throes of orgasm on top of her, the little girl suddenly 
went into shock, as the biggest orgasm of her young life overtook 
her.  She had not expected to climax so hard; but knowing that 
her whole family was working to help her, made her appreciate her 
brother and father so much that she was just overwhelmed.  "Unh.  
UNGH!"  The little girl gasped, before collapsing into the 
sheets.  The little girl felt satisfied, as never before, but 
still ready to go on.
     "More help is on the way, Cindy," announced Arlene, as she 
breezed back into the room.  "I've talked to John, and Dan." 
They'll be over in a few minutes.
     "Thanks Mom," said Cindy; touched by her mother's obvious 
concern.
     There was a short silence, broken by a short snuffle, as 
Mike tried to wipe his nose.  Cindy was suddenly aware of how bad 
the little boy must feel; as she looked at him with unexpected 
sympathy.  "Come here Mike," she said.
     "Huh?"
     "You've got to help me too."
     "But I thought you. . ."  Mike was at a loss for words.
     "Were mad at you?" Cindy finished for him.  "I was; but it 
wasn't your fault.  You didn't know.  Now come here, and fuck me 
too.  You are certainly different from Billy, or Daddy."
     "But. But."
     "Oh stop sputtering, and fuck me.  OK?"  Cindy was slightly 
worried about her little brother; hoping that he wouldn't be 
scarred mentally by her previous distress.
     "Well OK, if you're sure."  Mike tentatively started to 
climb up on the bed.
     "I'm sure."  Cindy was emphatic.



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     Mike felt so relieved, that he started to cry again. Only 
these were tears of joy.  His big sister wasn't mad at him!  "Oh 
Cindy!  I love you so much!" he began sobbing in his big sister's 
hair; as he wrapped his arms around the girl; and hugged her with 
all his might.
     "I love you too Mike," Cindy comforted him; secretly 
thrilled to know that it was true.  "I wouldn't mind having your 
baby; it's just that I promised John he would be first," she 
explained to the little boy; knowing that this would make him 
feel better.
     His big sister "wouldn't mind" having his baby!  The thought 
burst into the little boys mind like a dam breaking.  Suddenly 
the child's penis was as hard as a steel bar.  And his sister 
wanted him to fuck her; and cum inside her; and in the middle of 
her fertile period too!  Mike was barely able to get his cock 
inside the little girl's vagina; before he was spouting a fresh 
helping of baby-juice in his sister's tight little belly.  It was 
only the fact that his big sister's hole had already been so 
thoroughly lubricated by his, and his family's sperm, that 
allowed him to enter the girl before he ejaculated his seed all 
over the girl's flat little belly, instead of inside her where it 
belonged.  "God, I love you Cindy," he repeated; as he spasmed 
the last of his seed into his big sister's welcoming vagina.
     Cindy held her brother close; enjoying the feel of the 
little boy's oversized cock spurting warm sticky seed in her 
belly; as the boy tried to complete the job of knocking her up, 
that he had started several hours before.  Cindy decided that 
maybe it wouldn't be so bad after all, if she did get pregnant by 
the kid.  "I love you too," she repeated also.
     The quiet was broken by the "SLAM" of the kitchen door 
echoing throughout the house; as Dan and Jeremy came into the 
house; followed shortly by a worried John Stockdale.  The three 
men were intercepted by Arlene; who explained to them, her 
diagnosis, and her prescription for the little girl.  Cindy took 
the opportunity to visit the bathroom and clean up, before facing 
John.
     When John Stockdale saw the worried look on his fiancee's 
face, he knew immediately what was bothering the little girl.  
Hurriedly, he reassured the child that he didn't blame her; and 
told her that if she did get pregnant, they'd just have one more 
baby to love.  She could have his children later, if necessary.  
"In the meantime," he asked, "hadn't we better get on with your 
'treatment'?"  This was said with such an endearing smile, that 
Cindy just had to giggle.
     "OK. 'Doctor' John," she snickered.  "Are you going to give 
me an injection?"
     Shortly, the little girl was gasping with her second orgasm 
of the morning; as the handsome man that she loved, gave her the 
"injection" she craved.  "Oh John.  Why wasn't it you?" she 
whispered in his ear; trying not to hurt her little brother's 
feelings.  She loved the man so much, and he obviously cared 
about her in the same manner.  It made the little girl feel so 
good; as she felt herself filled with the man's warm sticky seed.




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     Another thought occurred to Cindy.  "John, you've got to 
help me make things right with Mike," she whispered.  "He feels 
so bad about this; and I think he's scared about making you mad.  
He really likes you, you know."
     John reassured Cindy that he'd fix things up with her little 
brother.
     After John finished, Cindy suddenly realized that there were 
two more naked men in the bedroom.  Her uncle and cousin were 
standing there; waiting their turns.  "Wow!" thought Cindy,  
"when Mom decides to do something, she doesn't stop at half-
measures."  Bravely, the little girl decided to continue the 
"treatment," until her mother was satisfied.  "Come here, Uncle 
Dan," she said.  "I've always wanted to try that monster out.  
Especially, when I learned how much Suzy loves it."
     Blushing at the reference to his daughter, Dan Fisher 
approached his niece, and climbed on top of the little girl.  
"I've been wondering about you too," he informed the child.  
"Ever since you started to grow tits, I've wondered what you'd be 
like in bed.  I never had the nerve to say anything before."
     "Well, now we both get to find out, don't we?" said Cindy.  
"Come here, and fuck me, like you wanted too.  And next time, 
don't be so shy."
     Soon, Cindy felt her belly filled with the biggest cock she 
had ever seen, let alone felt.  The man's enormous penis filled 
her belly like nothing else had.  She looked down and realized 
that, full as she was, she still didn't have the whole thing 
inside her vagina.  "Unh!" she panted.  "How does little Suzy get 
that enormous thing up inside her?  You're all the way up inside 
me now; and there's still 3 inches left outside."
     Dan told her that Suzy sometimes took his penis, all the way 
up inside her womb.  "Would you like me to try that?" he asked.
     The thought was a little scary to Cindy.  Still, if little 
Suzy could do it. . . Cindy wasn't about to be outdone by her 
cousin.  "Do it," she panted.  "Get it all inside me."
     Cindy grit her teeth; as she felt the man's enormous prick 
slowly stretching her cervix.  After a moment of pain, when the 
little girl felt as though she were being cored like an apple, 
there was a sickening 'pop,' and she felt the head of her uncle's 
penis slip into her uterus.  The feeling of his sexy little 
niece's cervix, squeezing on the head of his cock, soon had Dan 
squirting the little girl's womb full of his incestuous sperm.
     Feeling a man's cock inside her uterus, while he spasmed her 
womb full of baby-making seed, made Cindy climax like never 
before.  Each potent squirt of her uncle's sperm inside her womb, 
caused the little girl's body to jerk; as another spasm would 
wrack her lovely young body.  It was almost a relief, when her 
uncle stopped pumping cum into her womb, and pulled out; to be 
replaced by her sexy older cousin.
     Jeremy turned out to be almost as good as his father.  The 
boy wasn't quite as long as his father; but he still managed to 
get the tip of his penis lodged in the little girl's cervix; 
before he began squirting his thick sticky seed inside his little 
cousin's womb, to join his father's.




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     Expecting it to be all over now, Cindy was surprised, when 
her mother motioned for George to start again.  Before they 
stopped for "brunch," the little girl had fucked every man in the 
house two more times; and her two brother's three times.
     Cindy had a pleasant ache between her legs; and still 
dripped stray drops of cum, even after visiting the bathroom; as 
she came into the kitchen for her share of the food.  "I'm glad 
that's over," she commented; as she grabbed the toast from the 
toaster, and started to butter it.
     Arlene just looked at her.  Cindy caught her mother's 
sympathetic look; and cried, "Oh no!  You mean I've got to do it 
some more?"  At Arlene's nod, Cindy grabbed some more toast, 
poured herself a cup of coffee, and said, "Well, then I'd better 
stoke up, hadn't I?"  By the time she left the table Cindy was 
stuffed.  "OK guys," she said wearily but yet lovingly, "let's go 
get it on."
     The next three hours were a sexual blur to the little girl.  
She was never sure just how many times she came, or how many 
times she got fucked.  It was only when not one of the men in the 
room could get it up again, that Arlene finally figured her 
little girl had enough.  Temporarily, Arlene seated Cindy in a 
chair, where the exhausted child slumped with an obscene mix of 
frothy sperm drooling out of her open little crack.  The woman, 
quickly remade her daughter's bed, then tucked the overfucked 
little girl inside, and chased everyone else out of the room.  In 
less that a minute, Cindy was asleep, taking her first afternoon 
nap in over a year.
     George and Billy staggered off to their respective bedrooms; 
and soon were napping also.
     Dan joined his sister in the living room; where he found his 
son, also sleeping on the couch.  "I must say Sis, when you throw 
a party, you really throw a party," he commented.
     Arlene had been about to offer him some coffee; when she 
noticed his eyes drooping also.  "Why don't you join George and 
me, in the bedroom," she invited.  "You look like you're going to 
fall over."
     Dan looked down at his naked body, and then at his sister's 
almost naked one.  "Uh Arlene. . ."  He pointed out their 
nakedness with his eyes.
     "Oh Piddle!" said Arlene.  "I didn't say we were going to 
fuck; though after watching your performance with my daughter, 
I'm beginning to wonder what I might have been missing all these 
years.  Besides, you're in no condition for that anyway."  She 
pointed with her eyes at his too-obviously limp penis.  "No, I 
meant just to nap."
     Too tired to argue, Dan was soon snuggled up with his sister 
in the main bedroom; with his brother-in-law on the other side of 
her.  Soon everyone in the house was taking a well-deserved 
afternoon nap.








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     That night, Cindy went to bed with both John and Mike; after 
getting a "good-night" fuck each, from her father and big broth
er, Billy.  Several times during the night, the little girl would 
wake up to the sensations of being fucked; as first one, or the 
other of her two men would get aroused; and work to fill the 
little girl's belly with more fresh creamy seed.  Sometimes Cindy 
would arouse in time to join her partner in orgasm; and sometimes 
she would only wake up enough to feel the final thrusts as either 
Mike or John ejaculated his sticky cum inside her womb.  In the 
morning, both men combined, with Mike in her cunt, and John in 
her ass, to give the little girl a final climax that left the 
little girl so satiated, that she went back to sleep for another 
two hours.
     When Cindy finally awoke, it was after 10:00.  The little 
girl woke up to the familiar sensation, of a cock sliding in and 
out of her vagina.  It was a slow, leisurely fuck; with none of 
the frantic copulation of the night before.  Cindy could tell, 
that there was only one other person in bed with her now.
     "Mmmm," she said.  "That feel's good.  Thanks John."
     "John and Mike are getting breakfast," said Billy in her 
ear, as he continued screwing his little sister.  "Will I do?"
     Cindy was so shocked, she turned over so fast that she 
pulled her big brother's cock out of her vagina.  Then her heart 
melted.  Billy looked so worried, that he might be unwelcome; he 
reminded her of a little puppy-dog that was scared its master was 
angry at it for chewing up the slippers.  The girl kissed her big 
brother on the nose.
     "Come here big brother," Cindy said; as she lay on her back, 
and pulled her brother between her legs.  "Let's do this 
properly."
     Shortly, the little girl was gasping with approaching 
orgasm; as she wrapped her legs around her big brother; and 
encouraged the boy to squirt his sperm inside her belly where it 
belonged.
     "I know you always wanted to," she breathed in his ear.  
"Now do it.  Squirt your seed in my womb; and try to knock me up.  
Come on big brother; let's see if you can get your little sister 
pregnant."
     Billy had been contemplating a nice long leisurely fuck with 
his little sister.  Cindy's reaction put an end to that.  Within 
a minute of when he climbed on top of the little girl, the boy 
was spouting great greasy gobs of baby-making sperm in his own 
little sister's 11 year old belly.
     "Gaaaahhh!" he groaned; as spasm after spasm shook him; 
while his engorged penis spasmed his little sister's belly full 
of his incestuous seed.  "Sorry, little sister," he said.  "I 
wanted to make love; not just jack off in you."
     "Don't be," reassured Cindy.  "I loved it.  Knowing that I 
turn you on that much, is quite a thrill too, you know."
     "Thanks anyway, little sister," said Billy.  "Well, I'd 
better get going."  He waved away his sibling's objection and 
explained.  "Dad will be in her in a few minutes; and then Mom 
want's you to come get some breakfast."  With this, the boy 
climbed off Cindy; gave her a return kiss on the nose; said,  
"See you later, freckle-face," and left.


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     "I do NOT have freckles!" stormed Cindy.  Her voice went 
unheard; as Billy was already gone.  "Well, maybe I have one or 
two," she admitted to herself.  She loved her brother too much to 
really be mad at him; even if he did tease her sometimes.
     "One or two what, Princess?" inquired her father; coming in 
the door, just in time to hear the tail-end of her outburst.  
"Lovers?  Boyfriends?" he continued.  "After last night, I'd 
think you could count more than just 'one or two'.  For instance, 
did you count me?"  With this, the man sent such a big grin at 
his little girl, that Cindy couldn't help giggling herself.
     "Oh Daddy!" she exclaimed.  "It's not that, and you know it.  
It's just that sometimes Billy. . ."  She paused; and then went 
on in a more serious note, "Besides, you know I'll always count 
you."  Then with another giggle, "Now come here, 'Doctor' 
George,and give your little girl another injection of 'Mrs. 
Arlene Macon's famous remedy for little girls with the prospect 
of a protruding belly.  Pat. Pending.'"
     George's grin grew wider, if possible.  His little girl was 
in good spirits, at least.  "Well," he seemed to consider the 
notion.  "Maybe I'd better wait a little bit," he said.  "After 
all, it looks like it wasn't that long ago, that you received 
your last 'injection.'"  With this, George pointed to his little 
girl's crotch; where her brother's sperm was starting to ooze 
slowly out; making an obscene little puddle between the lips of 
the child's open little cunt.
     Cindy grabbed a tissue; mopped up the mess between her legs; 
and said, "There.  Now let's stop being silly.  Come here Daddy, 
and fuck me."
     In less that 3 minutes, Cindy was gasping her way to another 
climax; as her father sent another generous helping of prolific 
seed into his little girl's receptive young womb.  "Oh Daddy," 
she gasped, "why wasn't it you?  Fuck me daddy.  Knock me up.  
Squirt the stuff that makes babies in my belly, Daddy.  Get me 
pregnant with your cum.  Fuck me.  Fuck me!  FUCK ME!"  The 
little girl went wild underneath her father, as she tried to milk 
every last drop of the man's baby-making sperm up into her 
tightly squeezing little belly.
     George responded handsomely to the challenge.  Gush after 
gush of the man's prolific sperm forced its way through his 
penis; into his little daughter's vagina; before being forcefully 
injected into the 11 year old girl's receptive young womb.  
Squirt after squirt of incestuous seed spasmed into the little 
girl's belly; until Cindy thought it was going to be forced up 
her little tummy, and out of her mouth.  Her belly felt so 
bloated; and she was so full of her father's precious sperm; that 
she could almost taste it on her tongue.
     "Oh Daddy!" said Cindy; as she milked her father's sperm 
into her tight little belly.  "That feels so good!  I love you so 
much Daddy.  Cum in me Daddy.  Squirt your nasty old sperm right 
up inside your horny little daughter's belly.  Cum in me Daddy.  
Cum.  Cum.  Cum."  The little girl's voice subsided to mumbles,as 
she worked against her father; trying to squeeze every last drop 
of his warm sticky cum into her tightly clasping little vagina.




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     Finally, George's mighty ejaculations slowed to spurts; and 
then to just a trickle of sperm leaking into his little girl's 
receptive belly.  "Oh, thank you, Cindy," he breathed.  "I love 
you so much."  George was almost overcome with the love he felt 
for his little girl.  To squirt his sperm inside his own daugh
ter's belly, while the child encouraged him to get her pregnant 
was such a thrill.  George knew he would never have been able to 
know this kind of love for the child in any other way.  He had 
always thought he loved his little girl, as much as a father 
could; but now he knew that his previous love for his daughter, 
while large, was only the beginning of what was possible.  He now 
realized that even this was only the start.  He wouldn't know the 
full love that he now knew was possible, until he saw his little 
girl's belly swelling with his baby growing inside.  Since Cindy 
had already promised him that thrill, George was almost melting 
with love for his daughter; and wished he could make her realize 
just how much she meant to him.  "God, how I love you Cindy!" he 
repeated.
     Cindy had some idea of what her father meant; as she felt 
somewhat the same way.  The idea of carrying her own father's 
baby in her belly, made the little girl wish she didn't have to 
wait.  Still, she loved John also; and one of them would have to 
be second.  Cindy realized that she would soon be spending most 
of her life with John Macon, as his wife; so she felt her first 
duty should be to him, and then to her father.  This didn't mean 
that she couldn't love her father though.  "I love you too, 
Daddy," she said; as she tried to show it, by using her tight 
little vagina to milk the last sticky drops of her father's sperm 
into her eager young belly.
     George's penis was starting to respond to his little girl's 
squeezing vagina, and was beginning to regain its wonted 
firmness; when he remembered his duties.  "Later, Cindy," he 
said; as he regretfully pulled his swelling member out of the 
child's tight little slit.  "I promised your mother, that I'd see 
that you got to breakfast after this."
     In two minutes, Cindy was sitting at the breakfast table, 
gulping down coffee, ham and eggs, hash browns, and pancakes; as 
her mother fed her as if she were a lumberjack.  Cindy almost 
felt as if she had been working like a lumberjack, at that.  
Oblivious to the rest of the world; the cute little girl sat 
naked on the chair; her swollen little slit still drooling great 
gobs of paternal sperm; and her breasts bobbing in time to her 
bites and gulps.  It was only when she finished her third cup of 
coffee, and was starting to relax in the pleasure of being 
comfortably full, that she realized what a spectacle she must 
have made.  Her whole family was watching her worriedly; (Well 
hornily, on the parts of Mike, Billy, and Jeremy.) and she 
suddenly realized that not only was her family there, and looking 
at her, but all of her uncle's family, as well.  Mary and Jeremy, 
June and Suzy, were all watching her with interest; as she wiped 
up the last of the egg with her toast and started to swallow.






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     Suddenly, her nakedness, her bare breasts, the puddle 
forming on the chair between her legs, and the egg dripping down 
her chin, made the little girl realize what a spectacle she must 
present.  "Oh Gawd!" she exclaimed, and blushed as red as a beet.  
This drew even more attention.  Cindy would probably have either 
fainted at this point, or madly dashed to her room; hoping that 
everyone would forget; but she forgot the food she was eating; 
and choked on the final bite.
     By the time she managed to get her breath back, and had 
explained to everyone that she was OK, Cindy found herself in the 
living-room, on the couch; talking as if this happened every day.  
No one seemed to notice (or at least to mind) her state of 
undress, or her obviously well-fucked condition.  Cindy decided 
to relax and enjoy her family's attention.  After all, it was her 
that they were worried about; and she appreciated their concern.

     It was three days, before Arlene figured that it was safe 
for Cindy to go back to her normal sex pattern.  By that time 
however, Cindy had almost gotten used to being constantly fucked; 
and it was a little bit of a letdown to the little girl when 
every male in the neighborhood (it seemed) stopped showing up in 
her bedroom whenever they sprouted the least little hard-on.  One 
thing that started with her little 'accident' did continue.  Even 
after her mother said she no longer needed to; Cindy no longer 
chased her little brother out of their bed when John stayed over.
     John had almost completely moved into the garage apartment; 
and was now sleeping almost every night with the little girl.  
Since he didn't want the little boy to feel left out, with Ginny 
busy fucking her father, and his other girlfriend Suzy doing 
likewise, John had suggested to Cindy that they just let the 
little boy continue sleeping with them.  This turned out better 
than you might expect; as Cindy's sexual appetite had only been 
whetted by the boy's mistake; and now the little girl seemed to 
be horny all the time.  With Mike to take the edge off her 
horniness, the little girl was able to enjoy more leisurely fucks 
with her older lover; and this made her appreciate the man even 
more.
     Two or three times a night, Mike would spasm his big 
sister's belly full of his seed.  And at least twice a day, the 
boy would frantically pump his thick sticky cum in the little 
girl's womb.  Cindy would usually catch his urgency; and managed 
to climax almost every time her brother would start jerking on 
top of her, as he filled his big sister's belly with his 
incestuous sperm.  After this, Cindy enjoyed the slow leisurely 
fucks with John even more.  The man would screw the little girl 
for almost an hour sometimes; bringing her to orgasm after 
orgasm, before his excitement would overcome him; and he would 
ejaculate his thick creamy sperm inside the child's welcoming 
belly.  Cindy felt as if she were married to both of them; and 
didn't know how she was going to give up either of them.







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     Still, it was obvious that one day Mike would be getting a 
girlfriend of his own; no matter how much he enjoyed sleeping 
with his sister; or how welcome the two of them made the little 
boy in their bed.  As the weeks passed, Mike was spending more 
and more of his time with his cousin Suzy; and it became obvious, 
that if the little girl wasn't already trying to get pregnant by 
her own father, she would soon have been doing it with Mike.  As 
it was, whenever the little girl felt 'safe,' she and Mike would 
spend almost the whole day in bed together.  One glorious weekend 
in August, the two cousins slept out together, and watched the 
Persied meteor shower.  Both kids had zipped their sleeping bags 
together; and had climbed inside naked.  That night, the two of 
them decided they would probably get married, when they got 
older.  Suzy explained to Mike how she felt she just had to have 
at least one baby by her beloved father; but after that, she 
explained, she was all his if he wanted her.  Mike told her how 
he was sleeping with Cindy and John; and how he'd like to thank 
them someday for helping him make it past this difficult period 
in his life; when he was at the peak of his sexual drive, and yet 
expected to act like a little boy who didn't know anything about 
girls.
     "I've got an Idea," said Suzy, in a brief lull in their 
lovemaking.  The little girl felt so full of the prolific sperm 
that her cousin had been spasming into her tiny belly, that she 
could almost taste it coming out of her mouth.  The two children 
were watching the sky; "oohing," each time they saw another white 
streak cross the sky.
     "Mmmm?" said Mike.  His mouth was full of his cousin's 
budding little tit; and he didn't want to stop his ministrations.
     "You want to thank John, for sharing Cindy with you."
     "Mnmmm Hmm," agreed Mike.  His mouth now full of the little 
girl's other tit.
     "Why don't I fuck John.  That way, you'd be sharing me with 
him, like he shares Cindy with you."  Suzy was getting turned on 
again; both by her cousin's sucking, and by her idea.
     "You just want to fuck your schoolteacher," accused Mike; 
pausing in his licking, to tickle his cousin's clit with his 
finger.
     "So, what if I do?  What do you think?"  Suzy was getting 
more and more aroused, and not just by her cousin's diddling.
     "Sound's like a good idea to me!" assured Mike; as his 
cousin's squirming got him so hot, he just had to climb on top of 
the little girl and shove his oversized penis all the way up in 
the child's belly.  "When?" he gasped; as he suddenly lost 
control and began spasming the 10 year old little girl's tight 
young belly full of his dangerous baby-making cum.  "Oh God!  
Suzy.  I wish I could knock you up!  I love you so much!"  Mike 
was so overcome with love for his little cousin; he was starting 
to cry.
     "I love you too, Mike," reassured Suzy.  "You can make a 
baby in me; right after Daddy does.  OK?"  The little girl was 
worried that her cousin might not be able to wait, and would go 
after some other girl.  Still, she did want to carry her father's 
baby, and she had promised him first.



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     "OK Suzy," said Mike.  "I'd wait forever for you if I have 
to.  Please hold me."
     Suzy did more than just hold her cousin.  Loving the boy; 
and hearing his say that he was willing to wait for her; while 
the child spasmed her belly full of his potent seed; caused the 
little girl to climax with an intensity she couldn't believe.  
The little girl grabbed her cousin in a grip that threatened to 
break bones, as she exploded.  "Wuh wuh Whoooo!" Suzy panted, as 
she slowly came down from her high; her clasping little vagina 
milking the last sticky drops of her cousin's incestuous sperm up 
into her tight little belly where the little girl felt it 
belonged.  "How about tonight?" she finally panted.
     "Huh?"  Mike had lost track of the conversation.  "Squirting 
your seed inside your own 10 year old cousin's tight little 
belly, had a way of doing that," the little boy reflected.
     "I said, 'Why not tonight?'" the little girl repeated.  
"You're available tonight.  I'm available, and not fertile 
tonight.  John's home now; and Cindy's there to help you out; 
while I take care of John.  What do you think?"
     Mike picked up the thread of the conversation.  His cousin's 
logic made sense.  "And we can come back out here, when we're 
done," he agreed.
     "If we feel like it," said Suzy.
     "If," agreed Mike.
     With this, the two children gathered their clothes together; 
and carrying them, dashed naked into the house; where they almost 
bowled over one of the two objects of their previous discussion.
     "What's this all about?" inquired Cindy; as she grabbed her 
little brother in self defense; to keep from being knocked flat 
by the boy's mad rush inside the door.  The "slam" of the screen 
door behind Suzy added emphasis to her question.  Shortly, the 
three children were discussing Suzy's proposition.
     "Well," commented Cindy, "it's a little sooner than I 
planned; but why not?  John's got a king-sized bed down there, 
why don't we all go down and use it?"  Cindy didn't explain her 
comment about being 'sooner.'  She just led the way to her 
bedroom, and through the closet.  Cindy figured she could still 
go on with her plans; this would just be a little appetizer.
     John had been lying in bed, waiting for Cindy; expecting her 
to be alone.  He had expected to have the little girl to himself 
tonight; as Mike supposed was spending his time with Suzy 
tonight.  When he heard Cindy bumping her way through the closet, 
he prepared himself for a nice long night of showing the little 
girl just how much he loved her.  It was somewhat of a 
disappointment to the man, when Cindy arrived, and the bumping 
continued.  "Oh Well," sighed John to himself.  He couldn't bring 
himself to be mad at the little boy; who so obviously looked up 
to him, and was so grateful to him, for sharing Cindy.  It was 
somewhat of a shock though; when after Mike arrived, the bumping 
in the closet continued, to announce the arrival of Suzy.







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     "Hi Mr. Stockdale," said Suzy.  "Remember me?"  Standing 
there naked, beside the schoolteacher's bed, the little 10 year 
old girl looked like the epitome of a dirty old man's wet dream.
     "How could I forget, after that episode with your panties."  
John's cock exploded into an enormous erection at the thought.  
He didn't want to admit it; but the little girl had been giving 
him wet dreams ever since that last day of school.
     Cindy decided to do the explaining; as both of the younger 
children suddenly lapsed into embarrassed silence.  "John," she 
said.
     "Mmm?" said John, unable to decide which of the two little 
girls were the sexier.  Cindy was more voluptuous, with lovely 
hips, and beautiful developing breasts; but Suzy's little buds, 
and lightly padded thighs, along with a tiny pouting little slit, 
seemed to exude a childlike enthusiasm and eagerness, that almost 
had the man coming without even touching the child.  John 
wondered how he was going to keep from raping the little girl if 
she stayed in the room dressed (or undressed, as the case may be) 
like that.
     "John!"  Cindy was determined to get his full attention.  
She knew what was going through the man's mind, almost as though 
she could read it.  "Stop ogling Suzy's body, and listen!"  She 
almost stamped her foot, in annoyance.
     "Yes Dear."  John forced his eyes away from the little girl; 
and looked at his beautiful fiancee.  This was definitely not an 
onerous chore either.  Looking at Cindy's body could take up 
hours of his time.
     "John.  Please?" said Cindy in a pleading tone.  Hearing the 
man call her "Dear" always made her melt.
     At this, John finally realized that "something" was up; and 
he'd better pay attention to his prospective wife, and not just 
to her lovely young body.  "Yes Dear," he repeated, more firmly 
this time.  This time, he looked the little girl in the eyes; 
carefully keeping his own eyes away from the distracting bodies 
of the two little girls, farther down.  He almost made the 
mistake of looking too closely, and losing himself in the beauty 
of the little girl's eyes; when he caught himself; unfocused his 
eyes; and forced himself to pay attention.
     "John, Mike and Suzy and I, want to give you a present," 
said Cindy.
     "Huh?" said John, now puzzled.  Having been contemplating a 
quiet (or not so quiet) night of lovemaking with his beautiful 
young fiancee; he wasn't expecting "presents".  "What is it?" he 
inquired; not out of curiosity, but more out of a sense of duty, 
as the three children seemed to expect it of him.
     "It's me," said Suzy, suddenly breaking her silence.  At 
John's quizzical look, she continued.
     "Cindy and Mike both love you, and want to thank you for 
what you've done for them.  They thought you might like to fuck 
me; after that episode when I got my report-card.  I love you 
too; and I've wanted to fuck you, ever since I first came into 
your class; but I never had the nerve to suggest it.  Cindy 
thinks that offering you some 'on the side,' will make up for her 
fucking her daddy and Mike.  She's afraid you might feel 
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     Suzy raised her hand to forestall the teacher's objection.  
"I know," she said.  "You don't feel cheated.  The point is, she 
feels that you might be getting cheated.  So, this is her 
present.  Mike, feels that he's doing all the taking, when you 
let him share Cindy; so he thought that if he shared me, since 
I'm his girlfriend; it might even things up a little.  So, this 
is his present.  Me, I love you anyway; so this is my present.  I 
hope you want me."
     "Oh my God," said John; almost overcome with emotion.  "Are 
you sure?" he asked each one of them.  The man looked at each of 
the children in turn.  First Cindy, who beamed one of her famous 
fill-the-room-with-sunshine smiles; then at Mike, who gulped and 
hurriedly nodded an emphatic yes; and finally at Suzy.  "What 
about your father?" he inquired; knowing what the little girl had 
been up to, from Cindy.
     "It's OK, Mr. Stockdale." Started Suzy.
     "John.  Please," said John, smiling.
     "It's OK, John," repeated Suzy; secretly thrilled.  
"Tomorrow's my period.  That's why Mike and I were making out 
tonight.  When we thought of this; I told him that if we were 
going to do it, tonight would be the perfect time."
     "Then it was Mike's Idea?" asked John.
     "Oh no!  Mr. St. . . John," stuttered Suzy.  "Mike just 
wanted to thank you.  I suggested this way."  The little girl 
suddenly lowered her eyes.  "That is, unless you don't want me," 
she almost whispered; a tear coming to her eye, at just the 
thought.
     "Oh no, my Dear!"  The man hurried to put a stop to the 
girl's fears.  "I want you very much.  It's just that this is 
unusual, to say the least.  First of all, you're very young.  I 
could get into a lot of trouble if anyone knew I even touched 
you."
     "I know, I know."  He raised a hand to forestall their 
objections.  "None of you will tell anybody; and I'm already 
doing more than just 'touching' Cindy here."  At this point, 
Cindy beamed another soul-warming smile at him.  "I just want to 
be sure that you are all absolutely sure you want me to do this."  
With this, the man looked sternly at each of them.  This time, 
each of them looked him square in the eye, and nodded.  "Well, if 
that's the case," he finished with a sudden grin; that had them 
all feeling like they had just won a gold medal.  "C'mere Suzy.  
Let's fuck."
     Suzy gasped at his suddenly raunchy attitude; then squealed 
with glee.  "You mean it?" she said; jumping on top of the man, 
where she could feel his cock sticking up against her wet little 
cunt through the blankets.
     "Uh huh!" he replied; now ignoring the two interested 
onlookers.  "Here, let's get this out of the way."  With this, 
the man moved the little girl off his body far enough so that he 
could remove the blanket and sheet that kept them apart.
     Suzy immediately climbed back on top.  This time, the little 
girl's wet little cunt was rubbing on the underside of John's 
penis, as she started rocking her hips back and forth.  "Oh 
John," she breathed.  "We should have done this that day, back in 
your office."


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     John agreed.  "I should have fucked both of you, that day," 
he said.  "I've been kicking myself ever since; for missing the 
chance.  Cindy here, made sure I didn't lose out completely; but 
I never really expected to have you climb in bed with me."
     "Well, I did," panted Suzy; as her rocking got more frantic.  
"Now fuck me, before we lose the chance again.  Please?"
     "Here.  Lift up," instructed John; as he fisted his cock, 
and held the tip up against the little girl's hole.  "Now push."
     "Whooo."  There was a sudden expulsion of breath; as the 
man's cock suddenly vanished up inside the little girl's tiny 
slit.  Nobody in the room remembered holding their breath; but 
they all let it out together.  Suzy felt suddenly crammed; as she 
felt her former teacher's cock slide up inside her belly, and her 
puffy slit came to rest against the man's pubic hair.  The thrill 
was too intense for the little 10 year old girl.  "Oh fuck fuck 
fuck FUCK FUCK!" she babbled; as she slid mindlessly up and down 
on the immense cock that filled her belly so satisfyingly.  
Before she had barely started, she was writhing as climax after 
climax shook her tiny little body.
     The little girl's first climax caught John by surprise.  He 
hadn't expected the child to cum so quickly.  However, he managed 
to hold on; as the little girl relaxed, and then started to 
climax again.  On Suzy's third climax, the squeezing of the 
little girl's vagina around his engorged cock finally got the 
better of the man.  He had wanted to fuck the little girl for a 
nice long time.  After all, he had been dreaming of this moment 
for months.  However the sight and feel of the little girl, as 
she went into spasms around his swollen cock, was too much.  John 
finally had to cum himself.
     "Oh Shit!" he exclaimed; as bolt after bolt of his rich seed 
squirted out of the end of his engorged penis, and into the 
welcoming belly of the 10 year old child.  Knowing she wasn't on 
the pill, and even though it was close to her period, there was a 
slight chance that he could get the little girl pregnant, was an 
additional thrill to the man.  "Oh Suzy," he exclaimed, "I'm 
squirting the stuff that makes babies inside you.  I'm going to 
make a baby in that cute little belly of yours.  C'mon Suzy, let 
me knock you up."  With this, John let the last thick sticky 
globs of sperm flow into the child's tight little belly.
     Feeling her former teacher squirting his fertile seed into 
her squeezing belly, caused Suzy's climax to intensify.  When she 
heard his sexy words, saying he wanted to knock her up, Suzy 
almost blacked out with the intensity of her orgasm.  "Do it 
John," she said.  "Knock me up.  Make my belly get big with your 
baby."  Suzy was enjoying the fantasy almost as much as John did.
     Finally, the two lovers slowed their climaxes to the point 
that Suzy's tight little vagina was only gently squeezing on the 
big cock that leaked little dribbles of sticky cum into the 
little girl's belly.  They both looked over at the two children 
who had been watching so intently at the start.







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     Mike had bent his sister over; and the two siblings were 
fucking with well-practiced fervor.  Soon, after watching John 
spasming his little cousin's belly full of sperm, Mike was 
delivering a fresh helping of his own sperm in his big sister's 
belly.
     "Oh Cindy," he said; unconsciously repeating John's words, 
"let me knock you up."  Spasm after spasm shook the little boy; 
as squirt after thick greasy squirt of incestuous sperm shot out 
of the head of his penis, and into his own sister's welcoming 
young vagina.  Squirt after squirt, the boy emptied his balls in 
his sister's belly; as the little girl encouraged him to, "Do it, 
Mike.  Make a baby in my belly.  Knock me up."  All the while 
squeezing the boy's prick like a runaway milking machine, with 
her tight little cunt.
      After a while, the boy's mighty ejaculations finally 
slowed; and he lay there with his cock still dripping his potent 
seed in his sister's belly, up near her womb.
     Both men looked at each other, and smiled.  Each realized 
that they had the greatest two little girls in the world; and 
both of them were willing to fuck either or both of them.  They 
realized that this was a bond that would last the rest of their 
lives; and they owed it to the generosity of the two little 
girls.  Neither man wanted to pull out of their partner; so both 
men lay there, enjoying the gentle squeezing of their partner's 
vagina on their respective cocks; until unexpectedly, everyone 
fell asleep.
     Twice during the night, Mike's cock rose; and without 
waking, the little boy ejaculated a fresh helping of potent sperm 
into his big sister's receptive belly.  Once during the night, 
John woke up, feeling Suzy's tight little vagina massaging his 
cock, and wasn't able to help himself.  Sliding his big cock in 
and out of the child's little hole; he worked himself up, until 
he spouted his baby-making sperm in the little girl's tight 
little belly.  Trying to impregnate the sleeping child was such a 
thrill.  Knowing she wouldn't object, just added to the thrill.  
Afterwards, both men slid back to sleep; their cock's still stuck 
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                           CHAPTER 13
                    John's Birthday Surprise

     It was towards the end of August, that the secrecy started.  
About a week after Suzy's birthday (August 10th), Cindy got all 
the women in the three households together; and she and Marylin 
swore the whole group to secrecy, as they made plans for the big 
surprise.  All that any of the men could figure out, was that it 
had something to do with John's birthday, or possibly Billy and 
Marylin's upcoming wedding.  About a week before Labor-Day, 
Cindy, Ginny, Marylin, Arlene, and Mary all stopped having normal 
"cock in cunt" sex.  They didn't stop giving (or receiving) blow-
jobs, or anal-sex; but for a week before the holiday, the only 
women getting normal sex, were June (who was already pregnant), 
and Suzy (who didn't want to miss her fertile-period, and a 
possible chance to get knocked-up by her father).  Even Geraldine 
abstained; though even her husband never noticed.
     Three days before the holiday, the women cut the men off 
altogether.  They not only refused to have sex, but each one of 
the girls (or women) insisted that their partners refrain even 
from jacking off.  As Cindy told Mike:  "It's only for 3 days, 
until Saturday.  Believe me, if you cheat, and jack off, you'll 
be sorry."  Similar warnings were delivered to each of the male 
members of all three families.  Even Marylin's Uncle-Joe, who had 
stopped into town for the week, and a visit with his favorite 
horny little niece.  This raised the speculation to new heights; 
as the men made guesses and bets on what the women were up to.  
The commonest theory (first proposed by Mike) was that there was 
going to be a big orgy on Saturday, in which everybody fucked 
everybody.  George pointed out the hole in this idea; saying, "If 
that's the case, then why abstain first?  The only reason for 
that, that I can think of; is if they were planning on getting 
fucked, and wanted to know who knocked them up."  This just added 
fuel to the speculation; as everyone then wondered who would be 
fucking whom; and if they were just going to be fucking their 
normal partners, then why the big lead up?  It was a frantic 
three days; as everyone had been getting used to being fucked at 
least once a day, and some of them had been getting more (Much 
more, on the part of George and Mike.)  Still, all the men 
managed to hold on until Saturday morning arrived.  What internal 
torture George and Mike wet through, having to refrain from even 
having wet-dreams, they never told.  The women kept silent about 
their frustrations also.  The figured (rightly) that if they told 
any of the men just how frustrated they were; that person would 
decide that it was his duty to help that woman out; and the whole 
abstinence session would fall apart.
     Saturday morning, everyone showed up at the Macon household; 
as Arlene put on one of her famous breakfast feeds.  The only one 
who didn't show up, was John Stockdale who was still sleeping.  
Cindy had very carefully, set the alarm late; and had told the 
man to "Go back to sleep, it's not time yet," when she disturbed 
him getting out of bed.  John had promptly turned over and went 
back to snoring.  This was one time, when Cindy didn't nudge him 
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     Arlene refused to answer any questions, until everyone had 
eaten enough to "Kill a pig," as Jeremy put it.  When the dishes 
were finally put away, Arlene motioned to Cindy to "spill the 
beans."
     "I guess you all are wondering what this is about," started 
Cindy.  There was a quiet "Damn right."  That was quickly hushed.  
"Well," she continued, "this is intended to be the biggest 
birthday celebration ever.  As most of you know, yesterday was 
Marylin's birthday.  We didn't have a party then; because we 
planned this to start today."
     "Start?"  Mike was quickly quieted.
     "Yes start.  Sunday is John's birthday; and with what we 
planned, it's going to be a joint celebration.  Now I know that 
each of you men,"  Here Cindy's illuminating smile washed over 
the room.  "want to know just why you had to give up sex; and 
what it is exactly, that we've got planned."
     "Damn right!" came the comment.
     "Well, I'm afraid you'll just have to wait just a little bit 
longer.  Marylin insisted on telling each of you personally; and 
I'm not going to spoil it for her.  Of course, Billy already 
knows."
     "Just where is Marylin," growled 'Uncle-Joe'.
     "She's over at the Fisher house, waiting.  First-come first-
served."  At this, Cindy stopped speaking.
     There was a moment's silence, as it took that long for the 
little girl's remarks to sink in; then:
     "Holy Smoke!" muttered Jeremy; and bolted out the door.
     The "SLAM" of the screen door, caught the rest of the male 
members looking at each other.  Suddenly, there was a mad 
scramble for the door.  Cindy watched out the window, as the male 
members of the family raced each other in a mad rush over to the 
Fisher house.  When they vanished around the bend, she figured 
that Jeremy probably would get there first, but not far behind 
was Marylin's 'Uncle-Joe' leading the pack with great strides 
that left the rest farther and farther behind.  Next, came George 
Macon, Dan, and the whole bunch.  Trailing at the rear, was Mike.  
Billy slowed up to go with his little brother.
     Arlene grinned at her remaining offspring, and the rest of 
the women.  "Well," she said, "being the head wife of this 
harem. . ."
     "Second-wife," corrected Cindy.
     "Being the second wife of this harem; may I suggest that we 
all get started, before the 'Master' wakes up?"
     With giggles, the women all went downstairs; and changed 
into their costumes.  Arlene had managed to rent 10 harem 
costumes for the weekend.  There was a lot more giggling; as they 
sorted out which costume fitted which woman (or girl); until, 
looking like a scene from the Arabian Nights, they all trooped 
through Cindy's closet barefoot; carrying John's breakfast on a 
tray.
     Somehow, they all managed to sneak into the bedroom; where 
they arranged themselves on the floor, in variously seductive 
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     "Master," said Cindy; giving John a gentle shake.
     "Huh? Whu?" mumbled John, as he slowly came out of his 
dream.  "Whazzat Cindy?"
     "Master," repeated Cindy; hamming it up for all she was 
worth.  "Your humble wife begs that you accept this poor offering 
from your wives, and hopes that you find it acceptable."  With 
this, Cindy placed the bed-tray on John's lap; as he struggled 
upright.
     "Sure, Cindy," said John, placatingly; as he tried to figure 
out what was going on.  He picked up the cup of coffee, and was 
just starting to swallow; when he realized that they were not 
alone.
     "Whaaaa. . . Pheeww!"  John spewed coffee halfway across the 
bed.  The next 3 minutes, he was coughing and sputtering; before 
he finally managed to get the question out.  "What's going on 
Cindy?  Who are all these women?"  In the darkened bedroom, John 
could only make out an occasion thigh or beautiful breast.  Most 
of the women's faces were covered by veils.
     "Why Master, these are your wives," said Cindy.  "They had 
hoped that you might be up to servicing them today.  However, if 
you are displeased, I will send them back to the harem."  With 
this, Cindy clapped her hands twice; and all the women got up, 
and began filing out the door, into the living-room.
     "Wait," said John.  "My 'wives', you say?  And I'm supposed 
to 'service' them?"
     "Why yes, Master," said Cindy; stopping the exodus from the 
room with a wave of her hand.  "We are all waiting for your 
'services'.  Perhaps you would like to start with a full-bodied 
member of your harem."  With this, she waved one of the more 
endowed women closer.
     Peering closely, John could just make out the features of a 
woman he didn't recognize, but whom he knew he had met before, at 
least several years ago.  He wondered how he could have forgotten 
someone with that figure though.  The woman's breasts were huge; 
her waist was tiny; and her hips were generous.  "A body just 
made for making babies," thought John.
     Cindy didn't allow him to examine the woman's features very 
long, before she waved her away.  "Or maybe you'd rather have 
something young, to get you in the mood," she continued; waving 
another member to step closer.
     John was shocked.  This woman was just a child!  A little 
girl.  He could barely make out little buds of tits on the girl's 
chest; and there was not even a slight darkening of the lacy see-
through panties where you would expect to see pubic hair.
     "Or perhaps. . .," started Cindy; waving this little girl 
back with the other women.
     "How about you?" interrupted John.  "Aren't you available 
also?"
     "Oh Master!" breathed Cindy.  "You mean you'd be willing to 
let me serve your pleasure?  Oh yes, Master!  Please tell me how 
to serve you!"  With this, the little girl got down on her knees 
and bowed to John.  Little shivers shook the child.  (Actually, 
Cindy was giggling; but she hoped it looked like passion.)




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     "Oh, stop it Cindy; and come here and fuck me," ordered 
John.
     "Yes Master.  Whatever you wish."  Cindy peeled off her 
harem-pants; and climbed on top of her lover.  Shortly, the two 
of them were rapidly approaching orgasm; while the other female 
members watched enviously.  "John," said Cindy.
     "Uh, Yes, Uh Cindy?"  John knew he wouldn't be able to hold 
out much longer.  After 3 days without sex, he was on a short 
fuse; no matter how much he wanted to hold off, and give the 
little girl a good ride.
     "I'm fertile," said Cindy, keeping it short.  "I'm not on 
the pill; I'm just starting the middle of my period; and I 
haven't fucked for a week.  I'm probably 'fertile as a turtle, 
Myrtle,' so you can get me pregnant now; if you want to."
     Cindy was barely halfway through her explanation, when her 
words reached John's brain, and suddenly made sense.  The little 
girl could get pregnant.  Not only that, but she obviously wanted 
him to knock her up.  She was not only fertile, but had worked to 
ensure that she probably would get pregnant if he came inside 
her.  Suddenly, the reason she had him abstain from sex, made 
sense also.  What better way to ensure that you got pregnant, 
than to have a full load of the man's sperm.
     "Oh Cindy!" exclaimed John.  "Cindy.  I love you so much."  
With this, John let himself go; and sent the load of sperm that 
he had been saving for the past week, up inside the little girl's 
fertile young belly.
     "I love you too John," said Cindy; as she tried to milk each 
sticky glob of her lover's sperm up inside her tight little 
belly.  "Now cum in me, and knock me up," she continued.  "I want 
to feel you making a baby inside me, before we're done."
     John tried.  He sent bolt after bolt of his rich creamy 
sperm up inside the nubile young girl's eagerly accepting womb.  
Finally, his mighty blasts slowed to squirts; and at last, just a 
trickle of cum leaked from the head of his penis, into the 
beautiful girl's welcoming young belly.
     "Whew!" gasped John, as he came down from his high.  "Was 
that it, Cindy?" he asked.  "Was that the surprise you worked on 
for the last week?  If so, BOY, was it worth it."
     "Oh no!" said Cindy; waving him to silence.  "That was just 
the beginning!  After all," she said; pointing to the other 
residents of the room, "you've still got your 'other' wives to 
service."
     "Oh my God!" said John, as the little girl's words sunk in; 
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     Over at the Fisher house, Marylin was having the time of her 
life as well.  She explained to the group of men, just what she 
expected of them.  "Next month," she said, "Billy and I are 
getting married.  Before I get married, I wanted to personally 
thank each of you, for your help over the past several years.  I 
almost wish that I could marry each and every one of you.  You've 
all been so nice to me.  Not one of you has taken advantage of me 
(that is, unless I made it plain, that was what I wanted).  As I 
said, I wish I could marry each and every one of you; and have 
your babies.  Since I can't, I picked Billy to be my husband.  I 
still want to do something to make each of you realize how I 
feel, and with Billy's permission, I worked out this method."
     "What's that?" came a voice from the rear, that sounded like 
Mike.
     "Well," continued Marylin, "I can't have a baby by each of 
you.  That would take too much time, and maybe not even be 
possible.  However, I can give each of you a chance to be the 
first one to get me pregnant.  What I am going to do, is let each 
and every one of you try to get me pregnant.  I've been off the 
pill now for a month."
     There was a murmur of interest at this.
     "It's been a week and a half since my period; and according 
to my thermometer, I should be ovulating either today or 
tomorrow."
     More murmurs of interest.
     "So," finished up Marylin, "I'm at the height of my fertile 
period.  Each of you has been refraining from sex for the past 
few days; so your sperm counts should be high.  When, or if, I 
get pregnant in the next few days, each one of you will know 
there is at least a chance that the baby is yours.  Billy has 
generously volunteered to abstain this time.  If any of you 
doesn't wish to be the father of my baby, simply let me know; and 
I'll take care of you in a manner that won't compromise you.  
Just remember, you've each got at least a one in six chance of 
being the one who knocks me up.  Now.  Uncle Joe, I believe you 
were first."
     Joe Marshal (Geraldine Summers' brother) picked up his niece 
bodily, and headed for the main bedroom.  "I'll let you guy's 
have her back in half an hour," he said; as he kicked the door 
shut with his foot.
     "Five-bucks says she'll have you drained in 15 minutes," 
hollered Dan, at the closing door.
     "Ha!" responded George, as there was none from the bedroom.  
"I've got five-bucks that says he doesn't last 10.  Remember 
boys; this is Marylin."
     Shortly, all the men had made bets; with half of them 
betting Joe would last at least 10 minutes; and the other half 
betting he wouldn't.









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     Inside the bedroom, Marylin was starting to undress, when 
her uncle stopped her.  "Let me," he requested.  "I've always 
wanted to undress you, ever since that night you crept into my 
bed and threatened to scream, if I didn't teach you about sex.  
Even back then I wanted to undress you, and then fuck you, and 
knock you up."
     "Why didn't you, Uncle Joe?" inquired Marylin.  "You know I 
wouldn't have stopped you.  Heck, I probably would have enjoyed 
carrying your baby."
     Joe sighed for lost opportunities, and replied.  "Your 
mother would have killed me, if she knew her own brother had 
gotten her little girl pregnant.  By the time she realized what a 
horny little bitch you were, you were already on the pill.  
Besides, you were much too young, back then.  Now however, is a 
different story.  This time I'm going to do it.  I'm going to 
fuck you; and fill your belly so full of my sperm, that them 
other guys will be only fighting the back-pressure.  By the time 
I'm finished in here, you'll be knocked-up; and them other 
fella's won't stand a chance; so you might as well send them 
home."
     Marylin snickered at his fake drawl.  By the time he 
finished his spiel, the man had also finished undressing the 
nubile young woman.  Joe had visions of fucking the girl for at 
least an hour; but once he felt the touch of her naked skin 
against his, as Marylin snuggled up against him, his horniness, 
and lack of sex did him in.
     "Oh Shit!" said Marylin, and Joe together; as the man began 
squirting his sperm uselessly on the girl's leg.  Hurriedly, the 
man corrected his aim; and the second squirt washed against 
Marylin's now open little cunt; as both people struggled to get 
the big cock inside the girl before it was all over.
     "Ooohh!" moaned Joe; as the head of his cock vanished inside 
the girl's tight slit; and a third sticky squirt went up inside.  
By the fourth squirt, Joe had bottomed out; and this one went 
splashing up against the girl's cervix, where it belonged.  Two 
more squirts, and Joe was finished.
     "Damn!" he muttered.  "I wanted to do it right.  Not like 
some punk kid on his first date!  Sorry Marylin.  I just couldn't 
stop."
     "That's OK, Uncle Joe," said Marylin.  "I like being able to 
turn you on that much.  Now you'd better let the next one in."
     Still mumbling to himself about his performance, Joe opened 
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     "Three minutes!" shouted Billy.  "Who had the 3?  I had the 
four, and the six."  The men had arranged a pool; betting on how 
long "Uncle Joe" would take.
     "Me!" yelled Mike.  "And I win the 10-minute bet too.  
Thanks, suckers," he finished, as he collected his money.
     "Who's next?" said Joe; then fell silent as he realized the 
door was already swinging shut behind him.  George had been 
second to reach the house; but both he and Dan thought that 
Marylin's father should have the second chance instead.  Also, 
since both Mike and Jeremy looked like they were about to jump 
out of their skins with suppressed horniness, the two men had 
agreed to let the little boys go first.
     "What about you Billy?" asked George.
     "I'm OK," said Billy.  "June gave me a piece last night.  
Since she's already pregnant, we didn't have to worry about that.  
Then Marylin gave me a hand-job this morning.  Besides," he added 
a little ruefully, "I can always fuck Mrs. Thumb, and her four 
lovely daughters."
     Inside the bedroom, Jim Summers approached his daughter.  
"Are you sure you want this?" he asked.  "I can always fake it; 
and you don't have to fuck me.  After all, a girl isn't really 
supposed to have sex with her own father."
     "Oh Daddy!  Stop that nonsense, and come here and fuck me.  
I've always wanted to fuck you.  I've just been scared of what 
mother would do or say, if I did."
     "Probably would have killed me," muttered Jim; as he lay on 
his back, and motioned to his little girl to get on top.
     "That's what I thought; until I learned about Suzy and 
Ginny.  Boy did that blow my mind!  Their mothers knew about 
them; so I finally got up the courage to ask Mom.  Boy was I 
scared.  I was afraid she'd shoot me, or disown me, or 
something."
     "You mean your mother knows?" Jim gasped.
     "Uh huh; and you want to know what she said?" asked Marylin; 
as she positioned herself over her father's erect penis.
     Jim could only nod.
     "Well, Mom said that she wondered when I'd get around to 
you.  I asked her if she didn't mind.  She replied, by asking me 
if I would stop if she did.  Well, I told her that I thought so; 
but wasn't sure.  Mom told me to go ahead; and that if I had any 
trouble with you, just to mention 'pussywillow,' and you'd 
understand."















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                    "she felt suddenly full of her father's prick"


     "Oh SHIT!  She said that?  Quick!  Come here, Honey before 
I. . ."  Jim grabbed his daughter; pushed his suddenly 
overstimulated cock up inside the girl; and before Marylin 
realized what was happening, she felt suddenly full of her 
father's prick; as the suddenly engorged member began to spit 
thick sticky curds of incestuous sperm inside her tight little 
belly.  "Oh Baby!" groaned Jim; as he spasmed his little girl's 
belly full of his semen; as he had been dreaming about doing 
since the little girl was a baby.  "Daddy's coming inside his 
little girl," he moaned in his daughter's ear.  "Daddy's going to 
make a baby, in his own little baby girl.  Feel it Marylin?  Feel 
your daddy's baby-juice squirting in your belly?  Daddy's making 
a baby in your belly, Honey."
     Finally, the man's mighty ejaculations slowed; and he lay 
panting in his little girl's ear.  "Sorry Honey," he panted.  
"It's just that 'pussywillow' was your mother and I's private 
little sex-fantasy.  "We used to pretend that she was my 
daughter, and I was getting her pregnant.  This started before 
you were born.  We were going to name you 'Willow,' and I was 
going to get in your 'Pussy.'"





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     "Why didn't you Daddy?  Just think; we could have had three 
or four kids together by now."
     "When we became parents for real, we were scared we might 
molest you.  That's why we named you Marylin, after the least 
sexy aunt you have.  We were afraid of what might happen, if we 
named you 'Willow'.  Then, once you did start fucking, you seemed 
to want everybody in the neighborhood but me."
     "God Daddy, I thought you didn't want me; and were annoyed 
at my wanting so much sex!  If I'd only known; I'd probably have 
crawled in bed with you and Mom when I was five!  Probably had 
two or three kids by now too.  When I think of all those lost 
opportunities. . .  Shit!"  The teenager's voice trailed off.  
"Well, at least you're trying now.  Maybe after Billy and I have 
a kid or four, we could try together?  Just the two of us?"
     Jim's cock was already starting to get hard again inside his 
little girl; but he knew better than to cheat.  "Maybe," he said, 
as he kissed his little girl like he had always wanted to.  Cindy 
responded with a wholeheartedness, that almost had him spouting a 
second helping of baby-making sperm in his little girl's tight 
little belly.  "I'd better go, before I get out of turn," he said 
regretfully; as he pulled his now fully erect cock out of his 
child's tightly squeezing little slit.  As Marylin's cunt snapped 
closed behind the exit of her father's penis, a white glob of 
sticky semen was squeezed out also.  Jim smiled at the beautiful 
picture his little girl made, of a freshly fucked young woman; 
the white smear at the entrance to her tight little slit, just 
emphasizing her sexiness.  "Next!" he announced; as he opened the 
door.

     "Five minutes," chortled Billy.  "And look, he's still got a 
hard-on!  Here," he said; as he handed Jim a tissue.  "Better 
wipe that thing off."  The warning was necessary; as Jim's cock 
was still leaking a little white seep that threatened to drip on 
the carpet.  "I got number 5," he continued his former 
conversation.  "Pay up, you guys."
     Mike had already vanished inside the bedroom, by the time 
Billy finished collecting.  The little boy was so horny, he 
barely managed to get inside the room, and climb on top of 
Marylin, before he was spouting a three-day load of sperm in the 
teenager's tight little cunt.  Mike always had a lot of sperm to 
squirt in a girl's belly; but this time, he outdid himself.  
Marylin couldn't believe how much cum the little boy had to pump 
into her vagina.  Spasm after spasm shook the little boy; as he 
proceeded to pump what seemed like quarts of baby-juice inside 
the girl's welcoming belly.  Before he was finished, squirts were 
starting to pump out the sides of the girl's vagina; and when 
Mike finally stopped cumming, Marylin felt as if she was going to 
bust from the internal pressure of the little boy's sperm in her 
belly.  This time, not even Marylin's musculature control could 
hold all that sperm inside her.  This was somewhat of a 
disappointment to the teenaged girl; as she had hoped that she 
could carry all of the men's sperm in her belly at once; at least 
for the first time.  She hadn't realized just how prolific the 
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     "Two minutes!  A new record," announced Billy; as Mike 
exited to be followed by Jeremy.  Jeremy just managed to beat his 
cousin's time by one minute.  He was in and out in three.  
Finally, the two adults were next in line.  Dan went first.
     After observing the quick entrance and exit of those 
preceding him, Dan managed to hang onto his excitement; and give 
the beautiful young girl some of the loving attention she 
deserved; before he got so excited he just had to get his prick 
inside the teenager, before his sperm started decorating the 
outside, instead of the inside of her tight little belly, where 
it belonged.
     "Ten minutes!" shouted Billy; who had now appointed himself 
as official timekeeper.  "Now there's a MAN!"
     Dan smiled at George, as he came out; daring him to do 
better.  As George started to close the door, he heard Jeremy 
say:  "I bet he doesn't last much longer than Mike did."
     "No bets," responded Billy.  "We've all heard just how horny 
George is.  After three days without sex, I'll bet he doesn't 
even get it inside Marylin, before he cums all over her belly."
     This brought on a somewhat guilty silence on the parts of 
Joe, and Jim.  Mike however, stood up for his father.
     "Oh yeah!" he said.  "I'll bet he lasts longer than any of 
you!"
     "Longer than my dad?" sneered Jeremy.  "You're dreaming 
fella; but you're on, if you want to make that bet."
     George smiled to himself, as he finished closing the door.  
It was true, he was oversexed; but years of being oversexed, had 
taught him a thing or two.
     "Hi Marylin," he said quietly.  "It's kind of hard, isn't 
it; to have all these sexy guys popping their rocks, before you 
barely get warmed up?"
     Marylin grinned back at him.  George reminded her a lot of 
Billy; and sometimes she envied Arlene.  "A little," she 
responded.  "But I don't mind.  It's kind of fun to know that you 
can get that many guys so excited."
     "Well," said George, "let's see if we can do a little 
better.  Come here, and kiss me.  Just don't touch my cock; or I 
might get carried away also."
     Shortly, Marylin was kissing her boyfriend's father, as she 
really liked to be kissed.  George didn't just open his mouth, 
and stick his tongue down her throat; he started with little 
pecks and nibbles that started on her cheeks, down her neck, and 
up to a light, almost brotherly kiss on the lips.  The man then 
proceeded to work his way down to the teenager's ear; where he 
quietly nibbled for a while; before returning to her face where 
he kissed her forehead, nose, and then on each eyelid. By the 
time he had worked his way down to the top lip of the teenaged 
girl, his own urgency had sublimated itself; as he worked to 
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     Marylin was really starting to get excited now.  She vowed 
that before they got married, Billy was going to have to get some 
lessons in lovemaking from his father.  Until now, she hadn't 
realized just how much she had been missing.  In the meantime, 
she had become so engrossed in what George was doing to her face, 
that she hadn't realized that his hands were busy also; until a 
gasp was wrung from her; as one of his thumbs teased her right 
nipple into an aroused spike.  Vaguely, she remembered the man's 
hands stroking her sides before; but she hadn't noticed.
     All of a sudden, Marylin's whole body seemed to center in 
her overly sensitive breasts.  Ever since her breasts had gotten 
big, they had been the most sensitive part of her anatomy; even 
more than her itchy little cunt, which was always in need of 
attention.  It had been one of the most enjoyable features of 
growing up; to discover that boys were as attracted to, and liked 
to play with, her breasts; almost as much as she liked having 
them played with.
     Occasionally, someone would manage to excite both her 
breasts and horny little cunt, like John Stockdale had.  On those 
days, Marylin felt like she could fuck forever.  Marylin knew 
now, that any previous orgasm she had would seem like small 
potatoes to what was coming.  George already had her panting for 
breath; and he hadn't even touched her hot little cunt yet.
     Marylin felt the heat in her body swell up in her enormous 
titties, and pour into her belly; as if she had swallowed a too-
hot cup of coffee.
     Noticing her reaction; George proceeded with his next step.  
Teasingly, he ran the tips of his fingers around the girl's 
quivering belly; as his mouth descended to lick gently on one of 
her extended nipples.
     "Unh.  Uuuhnnh.  UUuuunnnhh!" panted Marylin.  She was going 
to cum; and he hadn't even fully kissed her yet!
     Hearing the little girl's panting increase; George decided 
that now was the time.  First, he transferred his mouth to the 
other nipple; and licked at it, until the child was panting 
constantly.  Then, at the height of her excitement, he suddenly 
sucked the girl's enormous breast into his mouth, and nipped on 
it gently with his teeth.  Suck, nip, suck, nip.  Just like a 
little baby nursing on its mother; George tried to duplicate the 
feel he had gotten when Arlene had made him try to nurse Ginny, 
when she was a baby.
     "Aaauuuuugghh!"  This was too much for Marylin.  The hot 
spot in her belly felt like someone had poured molten lead there.  
The heat spread up to her breasts; pulsed in time to the man's 
sucking; and spread down to the pit between her legs.  The fire 
then spread out to her arms and legs, and up her neck, where it 
hit her brain like an exploding bomb.  Marylin folded up, as if 
she had been kicked in the belly.
     Pushed out of the way, by the teenager's legs; George calmly 
picked the woman-child up; and cuddled her while she flopped like 
a beached fish.  Finally, her spastic motions slowed; and Marylin 
looked gratefully at the man who had serviced her so well.
     "Oh thank you!" she gasped; as she tried to catch her 
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     Smiling, George shook his head; and bent down to start 
nursing on the other of the girl's enormous boobs, that hadn't 
had it's fair share of attentions yet.  His free hand was now 
busy stroking the girl's body; running up and down her thighs; 
occasionally slipping between them, to tease the girl by running 
his fingers alongside her drooling little cunt.
     "More?" asked Marylin, unbelievingly.
     "More!" assured George; pausing in his ministrations to the 
girl's breasts for a minute, to resume kissing the girl's face.  
This time, Marylin didn't let his mouth go past hers.  She opened 
her mouth, and proceeded to try to show the man just how good she 
could be at kissing.  The smell and feel of the man's body 
against hers were arousing her again.  She involuntarily gasped, 
and when one of his fingers hit an especially sensitive spot, she 
almost swallowed his tongue.  This time, Marylin was too 
sensitive for a mouth on her tits.  She began rubbing her big 
boobs against George's hairy chest; enjoying the raspy feel of 
his hair against her sensitive nipples.
     George was stroking the girl; tickling her tummy; and 
running the back of his hand against the teenager's fuzzy mound; 
until Marylin was going out of her mind each time his fingers 
approached, and didn't touch her clit, or go inside. 
     "GaaaH!" she gasped; as overcome with frustration, she 
grabbed the man's hand and forced it up against her swollen 
little clit; which seemed to her to be the size of a man's penis; 
as she worked to get her second climax.
     Getting the message; George took three fingers of his right 
hand, pinched the teenybopper's swollen little clit with them, 
like a man picking up a pea, and proceeded to pull on the girl's 
clit like it was a miniature cock, that he was jacking off.
     "Ah, Ahhh!  Aaaugghh!" Marylin squawked; as she folded up, 
in her second orgasm of the morning.  Somehow, George managed to 
keep his fingers moving around the child's clit; as he coaxed her 
through her climax.  The fire in Marylin's belly now seemed to 
flow from her arms and legs like sparks; as she jerked over and 
over again.
     "Oh thank you," she gasped for the second time.  "Nobody's 
ever done that for me.  Fuck me now, Please?"
     Smiling, George shook his head.  "One more," he said.
     "One more?!" echoed Marylin dumbly.  How could she?
     Her unasked question was answered; when George lowered his 
head, and started licking the lips of the girl's labia.
     "Oh George," panted the girl.  "You don't have to do that.  
I'm all messy down there.  At least let me wipe it up!"  
Unconsciously, the child was pushing her lover's head farther 
into her creaming little slit; as her actions belied her words.
     George didn't mind lapping the cum out of the girl's slit.  
"Especially, as there would be less to compete with his," he 
thought. He also knew that Marylin didn't really want him to 
quit; as her hands kept forcing his head closer, in direct 
opposition to her words.  George started by licking the little 
girl's outer lips; then around her thighs; then a quick jab in 
her tight little slit; then he'd lick her labia again.  Around 
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     "Lick me, Dammit!" she cried.  "Lick my clit.  Lick it 
hard!"
     George figured it was time.  He ran his tongue up the girl's 
clit in one long rasping liiiiccckk, that seemed to start at the 
girl's feet, and end up in her hair; even though he only moved 
his head about an inch.  Marylin jerked, as though she had been 
stabbed.  "Gaahhh!" she gasped.  Encouraged, George wrapped his 
mouth around the girl's clitty; and sucked on it like it was 
another tit.  Gently, he teased the swollen bud with his teeth.  
That was the last straw for Marylin.  The girl began to jerk and 
flop, like a stranded fish; as her orgasm swept through her.  The 
man kept on licking and sucking the little girl's clit; until her 
spasms slowed, and she looked up at him with adoring eyes.
     "Now?" Marylin pleaded, in a little-girl voice.
     "Now," reassured George; as he mounted the little girl with 
the overdeveloped mammarys.  He pushed his cock up against the 
girl's hole, now loose, and relaxed, from her repeated orgasms; 
and slid it home in the child's belly.  While he had been working 
on getting the girl to climax, he had been able to ignore his own 
overstimulated organ.  Feeling the girl's cunt sliding over his 
cock, reminded the man about how horny he was,  He knew he 
wouldn't be able to last long, before he spouted great gobs of 
thick sticky baby-juice in the child's belly.  Still, he had 
managed to get the girl off three times; so he knew she wouldn't 
feel cheated.
     Far from feeling cheated, Marylin was about to climax again.  
The feel of the man's cock sliding in and out of her 
overstimulated little slit, soon had her gasping again, as she 
approached another orgasm.  Loving the man for all that he had 
done for her, and enjoying the feel of his hairy chest rubbing 
against her sensitive tits, pushed her over the edge.  Marylin 
wrapped her arms and legs around the older man, and began jacking 
herself off on his cock.  "Gaahh!" she gasped.  "Cum in me. Cum 
in me.  Cum.  Cum.  Cum.  Knock me up you bastard.  Damn it!  
Knock me up."  Marylin's cunt, which had been slightly slack, 
suddenly regained its wonted tightness; and squeezed her 
partner's cock; milking it, until George couldn't hold back; and 
he began spouting thick greasy gobs of baby-juice inside the 
girl's belly.  If Mike had seemed to squirt quarts of sperm into 
her tight little belly, George seemed to squirt gallons!  Marylin 
couldn't believe that any man had that much semen.  Gout after 
great big greasy gout of potent seed flowed into the child's 
belly; until some was forced into her womb by the pressure; and 
still the man kept spasming more cum into her welcoming belly.  
Each big gout of sperm, jerking into her belly caused Marylin to 
climax again.  Over and over, the girl climaxed, until she 
couldn't muster the energy.  Still, George had a few more potent 
squirts to deliver inside the teenager's tight little belly; 
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     "Oh my gosh!" said Marylin, as the man slowly pulled his 
prick from her overfilled belly.  Even Dan, with his oversized 
prick, hadn't satisfied her so well.  "Would you believe that?" 
she said, "I'm sloshing!"  Well, not quite "sloshing," but she 
could actually feel the man's sperm move inside her belly, as she 
rolled over.  She was so full of the man's seed; she wasn't able 
to hold it all inside her vagina, as she usually did.  Even with 
her strong vaginal muscles, drip after drip of the man's seed 
slowly welled up out of her hole, and built up in a puddle on her 
slit.
     Marylin was too exhausted to get up.  After who knows how 
many climaxes, the girl was all fucked out.  At least for the 
moment.  She lay back on the bed and relaxed; ignoring the puddle 
of cum that welled out of her tight little hole, and slowly 
dripped onto the bed.  George managed to get up enough energy to 
stagger to the door and open it.
     "Thirty-five minutes," said Billy in awe.  Everyone looked 
into the bedroom and saw Marylin lying there exhausted; with a 
great greasy puddle of cum pooling between her legs, unnoticed by 
the girl.  A matching gob of sticky cum dripped obscenely off the 
tip of George's penis.
     "That was just one time?" inquired Jeremy, unbelievingly.
     "Just one," responded George.
     Marylin nodded her confirmation.
     "WOW!" shrieked Billy.  Soon the whole room was applauding.
     "OK, youse guys," said Mike.  "Pay up!"
     George's eyes bugged, as he saw the payoff that the little 
boy raked in.  There must have been over a hundred and fifty 
dollars there.  Still, no one seemed to begrudge the child his 
winnings.  In fact, they seemed to feel that the boy deserved 
some of the approbation that was being heaped on George, for his 
record-setting stint in the bedroom.
     Marylin staggered from the bedroom, to see what the hoorah 
was about; then decided to sit there, where she could join in the 
conversation.  It was an hour later, when Marylin decided she was 
ready to go again; but Jeremy squelched that, with the perennial 
teenaged boy question, "When's lunch?"
     They all looked at the clock, and were shocked.  It was 
already 11:30.
     "Arlene said lunch would be at 12:00; and we're not to show 
our heads there, a minute before, or a minute afterwards," said 
Marylin.  "So, everybody get dressed."
     By 11:55, everyone was sauntering back on the path to the 
Macon house; dawdling until exactly noon.
     "I wonder how John's been making out?" said Dan.  "Marylin 
never did tell us just what was going on over there."
     "She never had time to," pointed out George.
     "True," agreed Dan.
     At this time, everyone reached the Macon kitchen door; just 
in time to hear the hall clock start to chime noon.







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     Over at the Macon house, John had been making out just fine.  
After fucking Cindy, he asked her who "his other wives" were.  
The unknown woman turned out to be Geraldine Summers, Marylin's 
mother.  The "little girl" turned out to be Ginny.
     "You don't mean I'm expected to fuck her?"  John couldn't 
keep the astonishment out of his voice.  "What if she gets 
pregnant?"
     At Cindy's nod, John looked over at Arlene.  Surely, she 
didn't expect him to fuck her little girl.  Arlene gravely nodded 
also; then smiled and said, "After all, she's been fucking her 
own father; and both brothers.  If Ginny want's to have your 
baby, who am I to say no.  Especially, since I might be carrying 
your baby myself."
     "Uh John?" interrupted Cindy.
     "Yes Cindy?"
     "That's another thing.  All of us are fertile.  That is, 
None of us are on the pill.  Me, Mom, and Geraldine are in the 
middle of our fertile periods.  Suzy just had her period, but 
could still theoretically get pregnant.  Mary's period is due 
next week; so the same thing applies.  Ginny isn't having periods 
yet; so we don't know about her; but she's due any time now.  
June is the only one you couldn't get pregnant; as she already 
is.  So, the question is, 'How lucky do you feel?'  If you're 
REAL lucky, you could have all 6 of us pregnant by the time 
school starts."
     "But.  But.  But."  John was flabbergasted.  "But why?" he 
finally managed to choke out.  "And why me?  I mean, I'm honored, 
and thrilled that you'd all choose me; but this all seems too 
good to be true."
     "John," said Cindy with one of her room-brightening smiles, 
"do you remember, when I said I'd like to have Daddy's baby?"
     "Uh huh.  I said you could, after I'd made a couple in you."
     "Well," continued Cindy, "I wanted to make sure that you 
didn't lose out, by your generosity.  If you weren't going to be 
able to have babies by me, I wanted you to at least have a chance 
to make up for it.  Thus, I worked out this.  Secondly, you may 
not know it, but you are considered the handsomest, sexiest man 
in town.  Half the female population in town, would like you to 
put your shoes under their bed.  I hated to feel that I was 
stealing you out from under all my relatives.  Every one of us 
here, including June, and Ginny, would be happy if you knocked us 
up.  When I suggested this idea; at first I thought maybe Mom, or 
one of the other women might be willing; but when the other girls 
heard about it, they all insisted on being counted in.  I was 
surprised to find out that every one of my female relatives 
actually wanted to have a chance to carry your baby.  Once I did, 
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     "You mean, you all really want me to try to get each of you 
pregnant?"  John couldn't keep the astonishment out of his voice.
     There was a mass-nod, from all the women.  Still, John felt 
he had to ask them individually.
     "Geraldine?"
     A solemn nod.
     "Arlene?"
     "I've been trying now for two weeks; this is a fine time to 
ask," replied Arlene, with a grin.  It was unusual for Arlene to 
remains silent, for so long a period of time.
     "June?"
     "Next time, maybe?  My belly's busy at the moment."  This 
brought on a chuckle from the whole group.
     "Mary?"
     A Nod, accompanied by a smile that almost outshone Cindy's.
     "Suzy?"
     A breathless, "Oh Yes!" followed by an embarrassed silence.
     "I already know about you Cindy."
     Cindy grinned.
     "Ginny.  Are you sure?"  John searched the little girl's 
face for any sign of hesitancy.
     "Please, Mr. Stockdale," Ginny squeaked in a little-girl 
voice.  "I really do.  Please don't send me away."  Ginny looked 
almost frightened at the prospect.
     "Call me John, please," sighed John.  "At least, until you 
join my class."
     "You mean you will?"  The little girl's voice rose higher 
and higher, as her excitement got the better of her.  "You'll 
fuck me; and get me pregnant; and everything?  Oh Thank you.  
Thank you.  Thank you."
     "Well, I don't know about the 'Getting you pregnant,' part," 
replied John.  "But yes, I'll fuck you, and I won't pull out.  
You're a little young yet, to be having a baby; but I always 
figured that if a girl is old enough to have a baby, she's old 
enough to have a baby."  The inescapable logic of the teacher's 
pronouncement, brought giggles from the assemblage of women.
     "Now," concluded John, "who's first. . . I mean second.  
Cindy was already first."
     There was a pause, as the women looked at each other; broken 
by a high-pitched, "Me.  Please?" from Ginny, that brought 
giggles from the rest of the women.  "I mean," continued Ginny, 
"you've already fucked almost everybody else, at least once.  
I've never done it with you; and I've always wanted to.  At 
least, ever since you came over that first time to meet Cindy."  
The little girl's voice sounded wistful.
     "Well," said Geraldine, "I've never fucked him either; but 
if Ginny wants to go first, I won't object.  How about you?"  She 
looked around at the other women.  There was a general nodding of 
heads, and a, "Fine with me," from Suzy.
     "OK," said John.  "I guess you're it.  Now how do you want 
it?  Slow and easy, or fast and hard?  Or do you want the whole 
works; where I work you up 'til you're screaming, and then slip 
it to you when you can't stand it any more?"




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     "Oooohhh!  That sounds dreamy Mr. St. . . John.  But I'm 
already so horny from watching you and Cindy, that I'm about to 
scream."
     "Fine," said John.  "How about we knock of a quick one now; 
and next time we do it up right."
     "You mean we can do it again?"  The joy in the little girl's 
question, made the whole room seem brighter.
     "Yes Honey," John reassured the child, "we'll do it a lot.  
From what Cindy has indicated, we've got a whole weekend ahead of 
us; and your turn will come up several times."
     "Can I do it afterwards too?" asked Ginny wistfully.  "At 
least until I get pregnant?"
     "You'll have to ask Cindy," said John.  "Now you'd better 
get over here; before someone else takes your place in line."
     Hurriedly, the little girl stripped, until she just had on a 
garter-belt, and nylons; as she looked hopefully at her big 
sister.  When Cindy nodded, The child squealed with glee.  "Thank 
you Cindy!" she said.  "Now fuck me, and get me pregnant.  Cindy 
said it's OK."
     The whole room watched with interest, as the little girl 
climbed on top of the big man; and tried to squeeze his big cock 
into her tiny little hole.  John's cock wasn't as big as Dan 
Fisher's; or even as big around as Ginny's brother Mike's; but it 
was still a strain for the little girl.  There was a breathless 
pause; then the head of the man's cock vanished up inside the 
little girl's tight little slit.
     "Gaaaahh!" squawked Ginny.  She had barely gotten the head 
of the schoolteacher penis firmly planted inside her belly, when 
the excitement of the morning overtook her.  Seeing John 
impregnate her big sister, had been so exciting; that Ginny had 
been close to coming before she even got fucked.  Now, feeling 
the handsome man's cock stretching her tight little vagina, while 
her family (including most especially her own mother) watched her 
trying to get pregnant by her big sister's boyfriend, was too 
much.  The little girl's vagina went into violent spasms; as she 
tried to milk the schoolteacher's potent seed into her needing 
young womb.
     The little girl's urgency was catching.  Feeling the little 
girl's vagina rhythmically squeezing his cock while the child 
went into spasms, caused John to climax also.  He had been 
planning to give the little girl the fucking she deserved; but 
her sudden orgasm caught him by surprise.  Before he could stop 
himself, the man was spouting great gobs of baby-making sperm 
right up inside the little girl's belly.  John had only gotten 
about half of his cock inside the little girl; when her orgasm 
caught him up, and took him along.  Hurriedly, wanting to be 
bottomed out in the little girl; John slid his big cock back to 
the entrance to the child's vagina; and then slid it home with a 
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     "Aaaaacckk!" squawked Ginny again.  The schoolteacher's cum 
had lubricated the little girl's vagina; and the man's cock slid 
all the way up in the child's belly; and popped through the gates 
to the little girl's uterus.  Feeling the man's penis; as it 
entered her womb, stretching her cervix, was quite a shock to the 
little girl.  Then, suddenly, the 9 year old girl no longer felt 
the pain; as the man began spewing his potent seed right into her 
womb.  Each potent squirt of the man's sperm inside her womb, 
caused the little girl to climax with a force she had never 
expected to feel.  Knowing that she could get pregnant, just 
added to the thrill.  "Do it," she mumbled.  "Get me pregnant.  
Knock me up.  Make a baby in me.  Gaahhck!"  The excitement got 
to be too much for the little girl.  As she felt her head was 
going to explode, the little girl fainted dead away; while John's 
big cock sent spasm after spasm of thick sticky cum into her 
welcoming young womb.
     When the little girl went suddenly limp on him, and the 
mighty squeezes of her tiny vagina slowed to gentler pulses, at 
first John was worried.  But the child's gentle breathing, as she 
slowly relaxed, told him the true story.  John held his cock up 
inside the little girl's womb; carefully not removing it; as the 
last of his sperm squirted into the child's welcoming belly.
     Shortly, Ginny revived.  "Thank you John," she breathed; as 
she used her vagina to milk the last of the man's sticky cum into 
her eager young womb.
     "No, Ginny.  Thank you!" replied John, as the last sticky 
curd of his sperm was squeezed out of his cock, and exited into 
the little girl's uterus.  "Thank you Ginny," he repeated.  There 
was something thrilling about fucking a little girl.  Especially 
one as young as Ginny.  John wondered for a minute, if the little 
girl could really get pregnant; then shrugged it off.  If she 
did, she did.  She certainly seemed to want it.
     As Ginny pulled off the man's penis, a flood of sticky white 
stuff coated it.  John's cock didn't get a chance to wilt.  Ginny 
had barely gotten off, when another body climbed on.  "I want 
this stuff inside me," informed Geraldine; as she stuffed the 
man's sperm-covered penis up inside her fur-covered slit, and 
began trying to strip the remaining seed out of his semi-erect 
cock with her vaginal muscles, before it collapsed.
     The feel of the mature woman's vagina milking his cock, 
while her large breasts rubbed against his chest was such a 
change from the little girl, that before he realized it, John's 
penis had returned to its former hardness; and he was fucking 
back with a fervor that surprised both of them.
     Geraldine had just hated to see the man's sperm "go to 
waste," as it were; and had only expected to get the remains of 
the seed that he squirted in the little girl.  She had expected 
his cock to go limp, after the ball-busting climax that the 9 
year old girl had wrung from the man; so it was a very pleasant 
surprise, when John's cock expanded in her belly; and she 
realized she was not only going to get the remains of the sperm 
he shot into the little girl, but was going to get a fresh load 
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     Shortly, Geraldine was on her way to her own orgasm; as she 
realized how much she appreciated the man.  "If he wasn't already 
taken, and I didn't love Jim so much, I'd probably marry him 
myself," she thought.  This thought so excited her, that she 
started to spasm in orgasm.  In less time than even Ginny had 
taken, Geraldine felt her body being wracked by great spasms; as 
she tried to milk every last drop of the schoolteacher's potent 
sperm into her (possibly fertile) eagerly accepting belly.  
Geraldine didn't know if she could still get pregnant; but she 
knew she was going to try.
     John tried to match the woman's urgency; but after Ginny, 
all he had to offer was a few meager squirts of sticky cum, 
before his cock was sadly wilting.
     Even that felt wonderful to the older woman.  She had only 
expected to get what was dripping off the man's penis after his 
mighty orgasm in the little girl's belly.  To have him actually 
squirting a fresh load of sperm inside her belly, was quite a 
thrill.  Geraldine used all her vaginal strength, and tried to 
milk every last drop of the man's seed into her vagina, as she 
slowly pulled off the man's now drooping cock.
     John felt a tight ring pull on his penis; as the woman tried 
to strip every last drop of his potent sperm into her belly; as 
she slowly raised up.  She succeeded so well, there was only a 
slight 'sheen' to his penis; and only a small drop of sticky cum 
pooled at the end.  Geraldine reached for the last drop of cum 
hanging from John's now flaccid penis; but she was beaten by 
Suzy.
     "I'll take this," said Suzy; as she managed to pick up the 
drop of sperm oozing from the end of her teacher's limp cock, 
with her finger.  Reaching down between her legs; the little girl 
spread the lips of her vagina with one hand, and pushed the 
obscene drop of sperm up inside with the other.  "There," she 
said.  "At least there's a chance, that'll get me pregnant."
     John was almost blown away by the child's nonchalance.  
Taking his sperm; and sticking it up inside herself, was 
something he had never expected.  Still, it was good evidence, 
that the little girl really did want to get pregnant by him, and 
wasn't just being pressured into it.  John decided to just lie 
back and enjoy this; and stop worrying.  This was what could be 
considered every man's wet-dream; to have a whole harem of women, 
who were not only willing to fuck him, but every one of whom, 
actually wanted to carry his baby.  It was unbelievable.  It was 
sexy.  It was thrilling.  It was also disappointing; because his 
cock had shriveled, and now didn't look like it would ever be 
capable of entering even the most willing and slack of cunts; let 
alone the tight little vaginas that were waiting for his 
'services'.
     John's dilemma was cut short by Arlene's call from the 
closet doorway.  He hadn't noticed when the older woman left; so 
it was somewhat of a shock, when he heard her call.  "Lunch in 15 
minutes.  If you aren't there, and washed up, you don't get any!"
     In the mad scramble for clothes, and the bathroom, John's 
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     After lunch, during which Arlene had somehow produced hot 
roasted chicken, potato salad, and beans, while still remaining a 
member of the "harem", everyone relaxed, and caught up with what 
the other side had been doing.  The men all chuckled, when they 
heard how John had been sandbagged by Cindy; but envied him the 
"chores," he was expected to perform.  Surprisingly, to John at 
least, no one seemed to be mad, or even slightly annoyed at him 
for trying to get "their" girl pregnant.  Everyone in the family 
knew that when one of these girl's decided she was 'gonna' with 
some man, well, she was 'gonna' and the man had just better get 
used to it.  The only reaction John could discern, was a little 
envy, and a wistful-hopefulness, on the parts of Mike and Jeremy.  
John knew for certain now, that if he let Cindy get out of his 
hands, he would be regretting it the day he died.  Somehow, he 
had to show the little girl, just how much he loved her; and how 
much he appreciated each little (and not so little, he reflected, 
thinking about his remaining "chores") thing the child did for 
him.  "Whoops!" he corrected himself.  "That's woman!  Cindy is 
definitely not a child anymore."
     When Arlene heard about the full plans that Marylin had 
made, she decided she'd better inform the teenager about how slim 
her chances were.  Arlene had thought the girl was just going to 
fuck the men, in a weekend-long orgy, while the other women were 
taken up by John.  She hadn't realized that the teenager was 
hoping to get pregnant, while she did it.  Regretfully, Arlene 
told Marylin about her research, and the results of the studies 
she had found.
     "But there still is a chance?" asked Marylin.
     "Oh yes!" reassured Arlene.  "Where I work, I heard of one 
girl who got pregnant after a gang-bang at her boyfriends 
fraternity; and some prostitutes do get pregnant.  It just turns 
out to be quite rare."
     "Well," sighed Marylin, "we'll keep on trying.  After all, I 
did promise.  And, as you say, there is a chance."
     On the way back, Marylin was so busy thinking, she didn't 
even notice that the knot of men who had started out with her, 
had fallen behind; where a heated discussion was taking place.
     ". . . and I think it should be Jim," finished up George; as 
Marylin finally noticed she was walking alone; and waited for the 
group to catch up.
     "Right!" agreed every one in the party except Marylin's 
father, who was trying to argue, but having no success.  Seeing 
that everyone else was sure; he gave into the group's decision.  
"Well OK," he said.  "If you all agree."
     "If you all agree about what?" asked Marylin.  Having other 
people make decisions on her behalf, was not her way.  By this 
time, the group had reached the Fisher house, and filed inside 
the kitchen.
     Jim looked at his offspring, and blushed.  It was obvious 
that he wasn't going to be the one to spill the beans.
     George Macon spoke up.  "Marylin, you heard what Arlene said 
about fucking all of us, and getting pregnant?"
     Marylin cautiously nodded.




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     "Well we all talked it over; and thought that maybe it would 
be better, if just one of us fucked you.  So, we talked it over, 
and this is what we thought:  First, Dan and I are already 
fucking our own little girls; and will probably be having babies 
to love pretty soon anyway.  To some extent, this also applies to 
Mike and Jeremy."
     There was a general murmur of agreement; and Mike and Jeremy 
both nodded.
     "That left your father and 'Uncle Joe,'" continued George.  
"We were going to have the two of them draw straws, when your 
uncle dropped out."
     "Well, you see, it's this way," said Joe; as Marylin fixed 
him with an inquisitive eye.  "I'm not around much.  I only get 
down here about every year or so.  If you're going to have a 
baby, it'd be nice if the father could be nearby; to see the kid 
grow up; and maybe help out once in a while.  When there was just 
a chance that I'd be the daddy, it seemed like a fun thing to do.  
As it is, I'd rather it was someone else."  He blushed slightly 
at his admission.
     "Finally," continued George, "Dan and I know just how much a 
thrill it is to feel that your own kid could be carrying your 
baby inside her womb; and we also know how much Suzy and Ginny 
get off on the idea of getting knocked up by their own fathers.  
So we figured you might feel the same way."  George finished with 
a shrug.
     "Oh you guys!" sighed Marylin.  "I thought I loved you 
before; and this was my way of thanking you.  Do you really mean 
you'd do this for me and Daddy?"
     Everyone nodded earnestly.  "But we want'a watch!" blurted 
Mike; bringing on a guffaw from the rest of the crowd.
     "Give the kid a watch," snickered Jeremy; bringing on 
another bellow of laughter.
     Joe took off his wristwatch, and handed it to the boy.
     Smiling, Mike refused it; appreciating the joke.
     "No.  Please take it, and keep it!" insisted Joe.  "You 
don't know how much it would mean to me, if you did."
     Puzzled, but feeling too close to the man now, to refuse, 
Mike slipped the watch over his wrist.  The boy was startled.  
This was no cheap ticker!  It was a Rolex; and from the look of 
it, at least gold-filled, possibly solid gold!  "I can't Uncle 
Joe," the boy began.  The man wasn't his uncle; but he felt as if 
he'd known him all his life.
     "Please," insisted Joe.  "Hearing you call me 'uncle' more 
than pays for it.  Promise me you'll keep it; to remember me by."
     Giving in; as he didn't wish to hurt the man's feelings, 
when he so obviously felt strongly about this, Mike acquiesced; 
but told Joe that he'd have to get his parents' permission to 
keep it.
     Joe smiled; went over to George; whispered urgently in his 
ear for about 5 minutes; then looked over at Mike.
     "Keep it Mike," said George firmly.






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     Marylin had been following the exchange with interest.  
"There was something about her uncle, that needed investigating," 
she thought.  The man's explanations didn't quite hold up.  It 
was almost as though he didn't expect to survive very long.  The 
thought was frightening to the teenager; but she resolved to keep 
it to herself until she found out more.  Marylin suddenly 
realized that there were important things that needed her more 
immediate attention.
     "Folks," began Marylin, "I don't know how to thank you.  I 
thought that I had figured out a method; only you folks just used 
it to find a way to make me love you more."  By this time, 
Marylin was almost weeping.  "I swear," she continued, "I'm going 
to find a way to thank you for this, if it takes until I'm 80.  
C'mere Daddy, let's make a baby."  With this, Marylin grabbed her 
father, and started sobbing on his shoulder.
     "You just did.  Thank us, that is," said Dan.  "Seeing how 
happy you are, is more thanks than we'd ever ask for."  There was 
a general murmur of agreement.
     Jim was somewhat embarrassed; as Marylin started to undress 
right in front of everybody.  "Right here?" he inquired.
     "Right here," she assured him.  "They're all Family."
     Suddenly realizing how true his little girl's words were; 
and how much he owed the other members of their little group, Jim 
decided that he could at least put on a good show for his little 
girl.  Hurriedly, the man began undressing.
     Marylin looked around the group.  "What's holding up you 
guys?" she inquired.  "I've got more than one hole, you know; not 
to mention two hands.  Just because Daddy's using my cunt, 
doesn't mean I'm unavailable."
     Suddenly there was a flurry of clothing being discarded.
     "That's better," said Marylin.  "Let's start this out.  
Daddy, since you get the front-hole, you lay down on your back.  
Uncle Joe, You get the rear.  The rest of you, sort yourselves 
out however you wish."
     After Jim had made himself comfortable on an extra layer of 
carpet, Marylin climbed on top, and eased her father's cock up 
her tight little hole.  "Now Daddy," she breathed, just loud 
enough for everyone to hear, "let's me and you, make that baby 
that we should have made years ago."
     Once the teenager had taken her father's penis all the way 
up inside her, she bent over, and motioned to her uncle, by 
spreading the cheeks of her ass.  Joe's cock was already leaking 
copious quantities of lubricating fluid, so he had no trouble.  
After smearing some around on the girl's ass, he pushed up inside 
his niece, until his balls came to rest against her cunt-lips.
     "Mike, Youblp."  Marylin's next instruction was lost; as the 
boy in question, filled the girl's mouth with his oversized cock.  
This left Dan and George to get hand-jobs; while Billy just 
looked on in awe, as his bride-to-be got well, and royally 
fucked.







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     Shortly, the group on the carpet was just one big nasty; as 
Marylin finally got enough cock.  Mike was the first to cum; as 
Marylin sucked his ball dry in less than a minute.  He was 
replaced by Dan; who didn't last much longer.  Having two loads 
of delicious sperm in her mouth, and then suddenly having George, 
who had so generously served her that morning, pushing his cock 
into her mouth, had Marylin climaxing before she was ready.  
Marylin almost bit George's cock, before she controlled 
herself,and began milking her father and uncle's cocks 
desperately, with her tight little cunt, and squeezing little 
ass.  She did so want them all to come together.
     "Only in pictures,"  she thought; as her uncle began 
spouting his sperm into her bowels, but her father still held 
off.  Marylin was beginning to come down from her own height, 
when she felt George's cock expand in her mouth.  After the 
deluge she had received that morning, it was no surprise to the 
girl, when the man began to squirt spasm after spasm of thick 
creamy seed in her mouth, and never seemed to stop.  It was only 
after the teenager had swallowed what seemed like a quart of the 
man's sperm, that he began to slow his frantic ejaculations.  
Marylin sucked harder; trying to strip each last creamy curd out 
of the man's slowly deflating prick.  "Thanks George," she 
murmured; as her prospective father-in-law's penis finally 
slipped from her mouth.
     "Huh Huh huh, Thuh Hank, Thank you," gasped George.  The 
oversexed teenybopper had really drained him.
     Jim had been having a hard time of it.  First, the extra 
weight, and excess motions had been too much.  Second, being on 
the bottom, had never been his favorite position.  Marylin seemed 
to sense his problem; and once she finished sucking off George, 
she rolled her father on top.  "Come on Daddy," she encouraged.  
"Fuck me, and knock me up.  Squirt your nasty old baby-juice in 
your little girl's belly; and make a baby in your little baby 
girl.  If we make a girl, I'm going name her 'Willow' and have 
you fuck her, and knock her up, just as soon as she has her first 
period; just like you should have been doing to me, all these 
years.  Now let me feel you making a baby in my belly.  Squirt 
your baby-making sperm in your Willow's little pussy."
     His daughter's words were too much for the man; having his 
sexy young teenaged daughter act out his fantasy, made him lose 
control.  Jim began squirting great gouts of semen into his own 
little girl's welcoming belly; while the child encouraged him to 
get her pregnant.  "That's it Daddy," she said; when she felt her 
father's sperm make their wild ride suddenly get slicker.  "Get 
your little baby girl pregnant.  Knock me up Daddy.  I want to 
feel my daddy's baby growing inside my belly."
     Afterwards, Marylin just lay there; her father's sperm 
obscenely leaking from her relaxed hole, and puddling on the 
extra carpet piece that had been used for padding.  "Whooo boy!  
That was good," she finally whooshed.  "Now who's next?"
     "Have you got room for me?" asked Billy.  His bride-to-be 
was astounding even him.





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     "I've always got room for you Dear," assured Marylin.  "How 
do you want it?  Ass, Mouth, or if you insist. . ."  She pointed 
down at her drooling little slit.
     "Mouth," said Billy.  "That's reserved for your father; 
until you get pregnant.  But first, Kiss me."
     After kissing her prospective husband properly (in both 
places, mouth, and penis), and giving him a blow-job that 
threatened to leave him drained for weeks, Marylin started all 
over again.  After a while, things began to be a sexual blur to 
the teenager.  She could no longer keep track of who was fucking 
her where; except that the only person who squirted his sperm in 
her cunt, was always her beloved father.  It was slightly after 
4:30, when Marylin suddenly realized that there were no more 
stiff cocks being stuck in her face, pussy, or up her tight 
little ass.  She looked around, and everyone had collapsed.  
"More?" she inquired hopefully.
     "I'm sorry Marylin; but 27's my unlucky number," gasped Dan, 
quoting his favorite comic strip.  This got a faint giggle from 
Mike.
     "Spoilsports!" said Marylin; as she got up to go to the 
bathroom, and clean up.  She would have to wait until after 
dinner.
     After another big dinner, over at the Macon house, Marylin 
started all over again at the beginning.  This time however, it 
was only an hour, before she ran out of partners.  Marylin was 
starting to run down a little herself, by this time.
     The second day, was almost a repeat of the first; except 
Marylin still only fucked her father; giving everyone else, hand, 
ass, or blow-jobs, as they preferred.
     By the third day, even Marylin was beginning to flag.  The 
oversexed teenager with the enormous boobs, finally had gotten 
enough sex.  It was only out of love for the men who crowded 
around her, that she managed to keep going, until Sunday night, 
when the party broke up.  "I never thought I'd say it," said 
Marylin to the gathering, as they prepared to break up.  "But I'm 
all fucked out.  For the first time in ten years, the thought of 
more sex, doesn't turn me on."
     "Me too," groaned Mike.  "My balls ache, from too much sex."  
This brought snickers, but some sympathy, from the other party 
members.
     "You'll be back to your normal horny self by the day after 
tomorrow," George reassured his offspring.
     "By tomorrow, more likely!" offered Marylin.  The little boy 
had been the primary user of her "services," followed closely by 
his father, George.  This brought another round of snickers.
     As the party broke up, Marylin started back home.
     "Uh Marylin.  Aren't you going over to sleep at Billy's 
place?" Jim asked his daughter.  He had been expecting things to 
get back to normal.
     "Didn't you hear what Billy said?" reminded Marylin.  "I'm 
sleeping with you, until I get pregnant."
     "Oh," was all that the man could think to say.  He wondered 
what his wife would think about these sleeping arrangements.
     Geraldine just moved over; and told him, "I knew we should 
have named her 'Willow.'"


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     From then on, until Marylin missed her period, about a week 
before the wedding, the girl slept every night in her father's 
bed; and every night, Jim would deposit a fresh helping of sperm 
in his daughter's womb.  Each morning, he would send his daughter 
off to school with another load of his potent seed soaking in the 
child's womb; held in place by a rubber diaphragm; supplied by 
"Doc." Sheffield.

     In the other house, John didn't have the stamina of a 
Marylin.  On the first day, he barely managed to fuck each of the 
7 women once.  On the second day, he managed only to fuck Cindy, 
Suzy, Geraldine, and Arlene.  The third day, John managed to 
finish fucking everyone; by screwing Mary and Ginny in the 
morning, and June that afternoon.  That night, Cindy surprised 
him, by being able to get it up one last time; so she got fucked 
at least once, on all three days.
     It was quite a shock to the man; when he found out that 
Cindy, her mother, and Geraldine, all missed their periods the 
next month; and figured that he was the father.  This should have 
been a schoolteacher's worst nightmare; but far from being chased 
out of town on a rail; or being forcefully invited as guest-of-
honor, to a shotgun-wedding; everything proceeded as if it was 
normal.  The wedding preparations for Billy and Marylin proceeded 
apace.  Cindy had moved into the garage apartment with him; and 
it was almost as if they were already married.  The friendship 
between the two of them and Mike and Suzy began to blossom and 
grow.  Whenever Suzy figured she wasn't fertile, she would quite 
often slip over, and spend the night in the big king-sized bed, 
with Mike, Cindy, and John.  Since Cindy was already pregnant, 
and Suzy wasn't fertile, nobody paid much attention, to who 
fucked who.  Sometimes, Suzy wished she could marry both Mike and 
John.  When Cindy expressed a similar wish, John said he would 
think of something.  All three of the other partners trusted the 
schoolteacher.  When John Stockdale put his mind to it, there was 
very little that he said, that didn't get done, one way or the 
other.

     On the day of the wedding, which was held outdoors, nobody 
noticed, when the four stood in a group as Billy and Marylin took 
their vows.  While Billy and Marylin repeated the minister's 
words, they were also being repeated by the four people standing 
off to one side.  Cindy changed the words slightly; so that each 
of them vowed to marry the other three.  It was silly, and 
schmaltzy, and definitely not legal; but afterwards the four of 
them felt married, even though no one else knew.  Suzy was a 
little worried, that the others might feel that she was 
"cheating" on them, by still tying to get pregnant by her father; 
but they assured the little girl that they all expected her to 
have her father's baby first, before either John or Mike.
     In the meantime, George's cute little idea with the garage 
apartment worked out so nice, that John was wondering if it 
couldn't be extended to solve other problems as well.  He never 
mentioned his ideas to his spouses; but almost every other night, 
he would get home late; as he had been out looking at real-
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                           CHAPTER 14
                 Preparing for class, one night

     Cindy looked up from her homework.  "I don't understand 
this," she complained.  "How do you multiply something that 
doesn't exist?"  Cindy had been advanced a class, and was having 
some minor troubles; as she had missed the mathematics that 
preceded her current work.  "Do you understand it Suzy?"
     Suzy shook her head; just as perplexed as her cousin.  When 
the school-board had insisted that Suzy Fisher be bumped ahead a 
grade, John had quietly insisted that Cindy be also.  He knew 
that his 'wife' was just as smart as her cousin; and the two 
girls were so close, that it would probably wreak havoc with both 
of their schoolwork, if they were separated.  The only reason 
Cindy hadn't been getting as good a set of grades as Suzy, was 
that she didn't have the incentive.  Now, John figured that he 
could supply the incentive.  With their child on the way, he 
figured Cindy needed to study harder than ever; and surprisingly, 
Cindy agreed.
     June smirked, then caught herself.  She hadn't understood 
imaginary numbers too well herself at first.  Helping her sister 
and cousin, as they all studied together, was giving her an 
education as well.  "Don't think of them as imaginary," she 
explained.  "Think of them as directions.  Just like coming from 
your house.  It's 500 paces east.  Think of that, as the real 
number.  And it's 200 paces south.  Think of that, as a negative 
imaginary number."
     "Why can't I just say it's 600 paces southeast," grumbled 
Cindy.
     "You can.  That's called 'polar' coordinates," replied June.  
"It's the same thing. . ."
     "Only different!" finished Suzy and Cindy together.  Both 
little girls grinned at each other.  Far from growing apart, as 
had been expected; being put ahead a class together, had made the 
two cousins grow closer than ever before.
     Suzy figured they had done enough for the night.  The three 
children were already a week ahead of their classmates; there was 
no point in pushing too far ahead.  She looked over at her 
sister; who's body, highlighted by the nightstand light showed a 
tiny hint of a bulge where her midriff peeked out from under 
their father's shirt.  "How's it feel, to be pregnant?" she asked 
her sister, a little enviously.
     "Mmmmmmm," said June.  "I like it; but I can't exactly say 
how it feels.  I just feel healthier, I guess."
     "I haven't felt anything yet," replied Cindy, to her cou
sin's uplifted eyebrow.  "Except for missing my period; I'd never 
know I was pregnant."
     "Damn," said Suzy.  "I wish Daddy would hurry up, and knock 
me up.  I like to screw; but the whole Idea was to learn what 
it's like to have a baby.  It seems like everybody's getting 
pregnant except me!"
     The other two children commiserated with the little girl; 
but didn't break their hearts for her.  They knew Suzy was having 
a ball; fucking with her father, almost every night.



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     Suzy liked going to bed each night with a warm sticky load 
of her father's sperm soaking in her womb.  Each night, when her 
father would fuck her, she would usually cum 3 or 4 times before 
he did.  Then, when she was open and ready inside, he would push 
his engorged cock through the neck of her uterus and ejaculate 
his potent seed right into her receptive 11-year-old womb.  The 
feeling of her father squirting the stuff that made babies inside 
her taut little belly, knowing he was actually trying get her 
pregnant, was extremely exciting to the little girl.  Suzy would 
go to sleep every night with her hips raised, on a pillow, so his 
semen wouldn't seep out.  By morning, it had usually all soaked 
in; so her father would mount her again and deposit a fresh load 
of sperm in her belly before she went to school.  She loved the 
warm sticky feeling of having her own father's slippery sperm in 
her belly.  It was a constant thrill at school; to know that 
while most girls her age didn't even know the meaning of the word 
"fuck," she was carrying her father's seed in her womb; and (she 
hoped) would soon be carrying his baby.
     Each evening, she would go to her parents' room; and she and 
her father would "practice" making a baby.  Suzy planned to 
"practice" until she got it right.  Just hearing the child ask, 
in her little girl voice: "Daddy, I want to practice making a 
baby," was almost enough to make her father cum, before he even 
got his cock inside her hot little cunt.  Then when he was 
fucking the little girl, with his big cock buried in her writhing 
little belly, to hear the hot words she had picked up from her 
older sister would have made a statue squirt semen.
     "C'mon Daddy make a baby in little Suzy."
     "Oh Daddy, are you going to stick that big nasty thing in 
me?"
     "Please Daddy, get me pregnant.  Make my belly get big with 
your baby."
     "Your little girl wants her Daddy to squirt the thick sticky 
white stuff that make babies up in her belly."
     "Please Daddy, Cum in me?"
     "Mmmm. I've got my Daddy's cock in my belly; and I'm going 
to make him cum in my womb."
     But mostly, it was the same old game that she never got 
tired of: "Daddy, teach me how to make a baby."
     Dan would then pretend that she was an innocent little girl 
who knew nothing about sex.
     "Well, if you really want to know how babies are made, 
you'll have to get undressed, so Daddy can show you."
     "Will you have to get undressed too Daddy?"
     "If you want to learn all about the man's part."
     "I want to learn all about making babies Daddy."
     By this time Dan would be shivering with excitement; as his 
little girl took off her dress in such a sweet and innocent 
manner you almost could not imagine her being anything but a 
virgin.







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     "Daddy, What's that big thing between your legs?" the little 
girl would ask.
     "That's the thing that men have that squirts baby-stuff in 
women to make babies."
     "Wow Daddy, you mean you put that thing inside a woman?  It 
looks too big to go in me."  At this point, Suzy would pull apart 
the lips of her little slit, and look inside.
     "You are a little small dear; but a woman stretches.  Here, 
let me see how big you are."  Dan would start feeling the little 
girl's slit.  Then, when she lay back, he would stick a finger 
inside the little girl's cunt.  "See, the man's penis goes right 
in here like this." He would say, as he worked his finger in and 
out of the hot squeezing little hole.
     "That feel's nice, Daddy.  How come your 'thing' is getting 
so big?" the little-girl voice would inquire.
     "That's so it's stiff enough to go up inside a woman.  When 
it gets real big and excited, white sticky stuff comes out the 
end, and goes up inside the woman's belly.  This white stuff 
makes the woman feel very good.  When a woman gets enough of this 
stuff in her belly, a baby starts to grow there; and she is said 
to be pregnant."
     "Are you going to squirt that white-stuff now, Daddy?"
     "Uh huh.  Would you like to feel what it's like to have a 
man squirting his stuff inside your vagina?"
     "But Daddy, your thing is too big to fit in me."
     "I'll just rub it on the lips of your little pussy; then 
when you're ready, I'll just squirt it inside your hole; like 
this."  With this, Dan would start rubbing his big cock all over 
the lips of Suzy's little cunt; masturbating them both, until the 
excitement got too great.  "Now look down.  Daddy's going to 
squirt the white-stuff that makes babies in your cute little 
belly." He would say, as he pushed the tip of his cock into her 
hairless little slit; trying to seal it against the entrance to 
the little girl's vagina.
     "Oooh Daddy.  Are you going to make a baby in me?"
     "You're a little young yet honey; but we can try if you want 
to.  Do you want Daddy to try and make a baby in your belly?"
     "It's OK Daddy.  I don't mind.  Let me feel you squirting 
the stuff that make babies in me."
     AT this point, Dan would usually lose all control; and begin 
ejaculating his sperm into his daughter's receptive little belly.  
Suzy would lie there like an unsuspecting, innocent little girl; 
while her own father tried to inseminate her.
     "Ooooh Daddy," she would say, "that feels nice.  I like it 
when you squirt your white-stuff in my belly.  Make a baby in me, 
Daddy.  Please?"
     Afterwards, they both would always get so hot that they had 
to fuck properly.  This time Suzy would get off; and she would 
insist that her father deposit his sperm as far up inside her 
womb as he could.  Suzy sometimes wondered if being pregnant was 
as much fun as getting pregnant.  She didn't know yet, but she 
was determined to find out.





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     Three months later, Suzy had even more to be annoyed about.  
Her little cousin Ginny, was pregnant also.  The little girl 
never did have a period; so nobody knew she was pregnant, until 
her belly started to swell.  The best guess, was sometime late in 
August, or early September.  Since that was about the time of the 
"great swap party," she figured it could have been John's; even 
though the chances were that it was her father's.  Ginny figured 
that she would have the baby checked to see whether or not John 
was the father.  Then, whichever one wasn't the father, she would 
fuck, to have her next child by.

     For about a month, Suzy was depressed; especially when she 
found out that Jeremy had finally gotten their mother pregnant.  
Then the little girl's normal childlike ebullience reasserted 
itself; and she settled in for the long haul, until her body 
decided that it was ready to become pregnant.

     Mary sometimes felt sorry for her daughter.  The little girl 
tried so hard.  In the mornings, she would sometimes look in on 
the child, as the little girl worked to get her young body to 
reproduce.  The child looked so cute; and she would strain 
against her father; trying to milk another load of the man's 
sperm into her eager young belly.  Having his own little daughter 
fuck him, while she milked his big cock, and begged the man to 
get her pregnant, usually had Dan spouting his sperm inside the 
little girl's womb much faster than he preferred.  Still, Suzy 
was generally ready and willing to go 'seconds'; so that Dan 
usually got to fuck the little girl for a decent period, before 
filling the child's womb with his seed for the second time.
     Mary also liked to watch her other children fucking.  She 
would usually wake up in the morning, to the rocking of the bed, 
as the two siblings got a morning "piece".  Sometimes, Jeremy had 
enough energy, to take on Mary as well; and she enjoyed feeling 
her son trying to impregnate her as well.
     It was quite a thrill, to the oversexed woman, to see her 
little girl's belly swelling; knowing that her son's baby was 
growing inside the child's womb.  Now, she was doubly thrilled, 
as she felt the stirrings of life in her own womb.  Knowing that 
she was pregnant by her own son, made Mary feel glad to be alive.  
Still, reflected Mary, it was a good thing that the boy hadn't 
knocked them both up at the same time.  With June's belly getting 
so big, it was getting hard for the little girl to take the hard 
fucking that Jeremy liked.  Because of this, Mary was now getting 
more than her usual share of sex from her son.













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                  "she enjoyed fucking even more, when she was pregnant"


     Over at the Summers' house, Geraldine was enjoying the 
thrill of pregnancy, along with her daughter.  It seemed, that 
she enjoyed fucking even more, when she was pregnant.  Billy and 
Marylin were staying at the girl's parents' house, until their 
new home was ready.  After the "swap party" Geraldine had finally 
gotten to watch her little girl being fucked by her husband.  
Seeing her daughter act out the fantasy that she had played so 
many times, was such a joy; that she felt like a fool, for not 
going with her feelings, when the little girl was a baby; and 
naming the child "Willow" like they had originally planned.  
Geraldine hoped, that her daughter had gotten pregnant in one of 
the bouts the child had with her father, that she had watched 
after Marylin returned from that amazing Labor-Day weekend.  It 
turned the woman on tremendously, to think she might have been 
watching, on the night her husband actually knocked their little 
girl up.







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     At this time, Geraldine came into the bedroom; to find her 
little girl acting out a fantasy, that in its own way, was even 
more sexy, and depraved than hers.  Billy was over at his 
parents' house, "taking care of" his mother and Ginny; as his 
father had been called out of town on business for the weekend.  
The boy knew his wife would be in good hands with her father, and 
not wither up and die from sexual neglect.
     Marylin was definitely not suffering from sexual neglect.  
When Geraldine entered the room, the girl had just finished 
undressing; and her swollen tummy made her seem sexier than ever.
     ". . . had a dream also, last night, Daddy."  Geraldine 
picked up the tail end of her daughter's sentence.
     Jim reached over and stroked his little girl's distended 
belly.  "Mmmm?" he prompted.
     "I dreamt that I was a baby in Momma's womb, and you were 
fucking her."
     Jim had started to kiss his little girl's bulging tummy,when 
her words penetrated, and his suddenly erect penis got in his 
way.  "So?" he prompted, breathlessly.  "What happened?"
     Marylin squirmed at the warm wonderful feel of her father's 
hands on her sensitive tummy.  As her belly had started to swell, 
the girl's tummy had become almost as erotic in feeling, as her 
already oversensitive breasts.  "Do it some more, Daddy," she 
said; leading his hand back to her swollen midriff, before 
continuing.  "Well, I dreamt that I was in Momma's womb, and you 
were fucking her.  I dreamt that your cock actually rubbed 
against my pussy, inside Momma's womb, as you fucked her."
     All three members of the Summers family were almost boiling 
with sexual tension at this point.
     "Wow!" said Jim.  "No wonder you were so hot-to-trot, this 
morning."  That morning, Marylin had dashed into her parents' 
bedroom, and practically raped her father.
     "That was just the beginning, Daddy.  I dreamt that I was 
rubbing myself off against your prick, while still in Momma's 
womb; when you suddenly pushed your cock right up inside Momma's 
womb, and on into me, as well.  There I was, and you were fucking 
me, while I was still in Momma's womb."
     Marylin was panting; as she continued, "Just when I thought 
it couldn't get any hotter, you came in me.  I milked the sperm 
out of the head of your penis with my tiny little vagina; while 
Mom squeezed the rest with hers."
     Jim was sweating now, as his daughter's story got him so 
hot, he felt he couldn't take any more.  "Let's fuck," he panted.  
"Your dream's gotten me so hot; I can't stand it."
     "Let me finish," said Marylin.
     "There's more?" asked Jim, incredulously.











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     Marylin nodded, as she continued the tale of her dream.  
"Well, Daddy.  You came in me, and knocked me up.  There I was, 
just a baby, in Momma's womb; and I was already carrying your 
baby in mine.  This part of the dream repeated several times; 
where you came in me, and got me pregnant, while I was still a 
baby myself, in Momma's womb.  After a bit, the dream suddenly 
shifted.  It must have been several months later, because my I 
was getting close to being born, and my belly was swelling with 
our daughter growing inside.  Then the dream got really 
unbelievable.  You started fucking Momma again, only this time, 
when you pushed your cock up inside Momma, it not only went 
inside Momma, and on into me, but right up inside my womb; where 
you squirted your seed in our daughter's vagina, and got her 
pregnant also.  And all this happening, while I was still a baby 
in Momma's womb."
     This story had so excited Jim, that he started to cum, 
without even fucking.  "Oh Shit!" he exclaimed, as a sticky 
whited squirt of sperm slapped against his little girl's leg.
     Marylin hurriedly grabbed her father's spewing cock, and 
pushed the spasming tool up inside her slit; where she felt her 
father's seed wash against her cervix.  "Oh!  Do it Daddy!" she 
said; suddenly caught up in her dream from the night before.  
"Cum in me Daddy!  Squirt your cum in our daughter.  C'mon Daddy, 
knock our little girl up."
     Jim actually tried.  His daughter's story had so excited the 
man, that he was living the fantasy also.  Jim pushed his penis 
up so hard in his daughter's vagina, that he felt the ring of her 
cervix start to stretch around the tip; as he squirted glob after 
sticky glob of incestuous sperm into the tight little opening.  
"Whoo!" he finally said, as the shocking spasms of his orgasm 
eased, and his penis shrank down to a more normal size.  "I hope 
we didn't hurt the baby."
     "Babies are tougher than that," reassured Geraldine, as she 
came down from her own orgasm.  Watching that incredible scene, 
and listening to her daughter's story, had caused her to climax 
also.  "Besides, what daughter wouldn't like a chance to swim in 
her own father's sperm."

     The next spring, with first one person, then another, in the 
family having babies, Suzy forgot her worries about getting 
pregnant herself.  The first time the little girl got to hold her 
sister's little boy, she immediately fell in love with him.  She 
was overjoyed, when June suggested that she try nursing the 
child, like she had for her Aunt May's little Susan.  To Suzy's 
pleasure, it worked.  Thereafter, when any of the women needed a 
wet-nurse, Suzy was happy to oblige.  Not long after June, first 
Geraldine, then Ginny, then Cindy, Arlene, and Marylin went to 
the hospital to have their babies.  There was quite a stir at the 
hospital, when it was found out that a mother and daughter were 
in the same hospital, having babies within two days of each 
other.  Suzy found herself in great demand; as she could not only 
baby-sit the children, but nurse them as well.





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     It was a month, after Cindy and Arlene had returned from the 
hospital, when Suzy's life settled down enough for her to realize 
that she hadn't had a period, since before her sister left to 
have her baby.  Suzy was mad at herself for not paying attention.  
"After all this time, trying to get you," she said to the tiny 
thing growing in her belly, "you'd think that I'd notice, when 
you finally arrived.  Well, from now on, Mommy's going to pay 
more attention to her little boy."  Suzy didn't know how she 
knew; but somehow she was certain that she and her father had 
made a boy.  It would have been nice, to have a little girl for 
her father to fuck; but it would also be nice, to have a baby by 
her own son, when he got older.
     As the months went by, Suzy enjoyed watching her belly get 
bigger and bigger.  Just knowing that her own father's baby was 
growing inside her womb, was a constant thrill to the 11 year old 
little girl.  When she finally felt the stirring of the child in 
her womb, Suzy almost melted with love for her father, and the 
baby growing in her belly.
     Dan was almost out of his mind, with love for his little 
girl, and worry that either Suzy would get hurt, by having the 
child, or that their baby might get hurt, because Suzy was too 
small.  Suzy kept reassuring him, that she was OK, and that she 
wouldn't have any trouble carrying the baby to term; or 
delivering it either.  "Doc." Sheffield seemed to agree.
     It was two weeks before Christmas, when Suzy finally felt 
the cramps begin; and her father rushed her to the hospital.  
After four terrifying hours, when Suzy wondered why she ever 
thought it would be a good idea to have a baby; she woke up with 
a very sore bottom; and a little bundle that was all wrinkled and 
red, but who looked adorable to Suzy.
     It was so pleasant to feel her own child nursing at her 
breast, that Suzy almost forgot to check and find out what sex 
the kid was.  She was starting to pull the child's diaper away to 
check, when a nurse looked over and smiled understandingly.  
"It's a boy," assured the nurse.  Later, after the nurse had 
left, Suzy had to check for herself.  It was a boy.  "Hi Jason," 
said Suzy to her tiny little offspring.  "The next one's going to 
be a sister for you.  After all, every little boy should have a 
little sister to fuck."  Suzy giggled to herself.  She had first 
heard that line, when June came home from the hospital with her 
son.
     After all the month's of trying, the morning-sickness, the 
pregnancy, the trials of a swollen belly, and aching back, and 
all the pain of giving birth, it still seemed to Suzy, that this 
was only just the beginning, and not THE END.












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                    Comments from the Author

     This story is complete fiction.  As far as I know, there is 
no such family living anywhere in the world.  However, there 
probably are many families at any given time, who are doing some 
of the things in this story; and all of the things in this story 
do take place, in one family or another, somewhere, all the time.  
I did try to base each part of the story on things that I have 
read about, or seen on TV, or have been told.  For example:

     Little girls having babies:
         Yes, little girls do get pregnant.  I really did read, 
          in some scandal sheet, like the STAR, or Inquirer, 
          about a little girl who had a baby at 9, who got 
          pregnant, when she was only 8.  In the news-story, an 
          11-year old neighbor-boy got her pregnant, not her 
          brother.  The "little girl," wasn't so little.  She was 
          exceptionally well developed for her age, and looked 
          more like 12 to 14 years old, than only 9.  She had a 
          perfectly normal little boy, although the doctors 
          insisted on delivering it by caesarean-section.  (For 
          those wondering why I'd believe a scandal-sheet like 
          the STAR, I saw a corroborating 5-line story in the 
          Tribune.  It's just that the STAR had a two-page 
          article with pictures; and much more detail.)
         Many recent studies have shown, that it's not how old 
          the girl is, that determines when she can get pregnant, 
          but her body-weight.  A girl who is naturally small, or 
          who is a trained athlete, and doesn't gain weight, is 
          much less likely to get pregnant at 12 or even 14, than 
          a 10-year-old, who develops fast, or is slightly 
          overweight.  It seems that the body needs to have a 
          certain minimum mass, before it decides that it is old 
          enough to bear a child.

     Little boys having babies.
         It's quite true, that boys 8-years-old, or even 
          younger, do have measurable sperm-counts.
         There are quite a few pregnancies every year, where 
          some girl (or woman) thought she was "safe" fucking a 9 
          or 10 year old kid, and the little boy knocked her up.
















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     Children do seduce their parents.
         It's a well-known fact.
         Most children, at one time or another, develop sexual 
          fixations on their parents.  Usually, nothing ever 
          comes of it, and as the child grows older, his/her sex 
          drive orients on other children of their own age.
         However, in some children, the drive is so strong, that 
          they sometimes go to extremes to seduce their parents.  
          This is documented time after time, as the "Oedipus 
          complex" in psychiatric literature.
         Often, a parent will "give in" to his/her child's 
          sexual overtures, thinking that it's their "duty" to 
          teach the child about sex, and since the child wants 
          it, why not do it "right".

     Pregnancies by incest.
         It happens all the time.
         Girls do get pregnant by their brothers.  (In which 
          case, it usually gets hushed up.)  
         Girls do get pregnant by their fathers.  (In which 
          case, it is usually either hushed up, or leads to a 
          messy divorce.  If force is involved, it quite often 
          leads to the man spending time behind bars.  I once 
          watched part of a talk-show, on TV, where several women 
          were relating how their father had been fucking them 
          since they were little, and actually made a point of 
          being sure to fuck each of them, whenever they were 
          fertile.  Two of the women were mad at their father for 
          "spoiling their lives".  Two others, actually seemed to 
          enjoy the thought of carrying their own father's 
          babies, and the remaining one, didn't seem to care 
          either way.)
         Women do get pregnant by their own sons.  (Usually, 
          nobody ever does learn, as who's going to tell.)

     Brothers and sisters do fuck.
         It happens all the time.
         It's so "convenient," when you live in the same house, 
          with someone, not too different in age, of the opposite 
          sex.
         The surprising thing is, that it doesn't happen more 
          often.  Surprisingly, most siblings don't look at each 
          other as even possible sex partners, unless there are 
          unusual circumstances.
         The commonest reported situation, where one child 
          seduces his/her sibling, is where one of them catches 
          the other one already having sex, and decides that 
          he/she wants some too.
         Once started however, the relationship rarely ends.  It 
          usually tapers off, but children who started having sex 
          together when they were young, rarely quit completely, 
          even when they get married.





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     "When they are old enough to have babies, they are old 
          enough to have babies."
         Most people are scared, that some little girl of 10, 
          11, or 12, will get pregnant, and die because she's too 
          young to carry the baby, or the baby will kill her, 
          when it's being born.  It's a natural enough fear, but 
          completely unfounded.  If this happened, then literally 
          thousands of girls would die every year.  Little girls 
          of 10, or even younger, are fucked by their boyfriends, 
          siblings, parents, or even sometimes raped.  Even in 
          the United States, thousands of sub-teenage girls get 
          fucked every year.  When was the last time, you heard 
          of some little girl dying because she got pregnant?
         In some primitive tribes (And even in parts of India 
          and China), a girl gets married at 10, or younger, and 
          is expected to carry out her wifely duties from the 
          time she gets married.  Usually, the girl is not 
          considered to be fully an adult, until she has her 
          first child, so the impetus to have children is large.  
          Even under these circumstances, I have never heard a 
          report of some of the women dying because they had 
          babies while they were too young.  Dying of diseases, 
          and other childbirth hazards yes, not because they were 
          "too small".

































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     Unusual pregnancy prevention methods.
         This one (having multiple partners) is pure speculation 
          on my part.  There is some evidence, that it really 
          does work for some animals, like gorillas, and 
          chimpanzees, who are our closest simian relatives.  As 
          far as I know, no one ever ran such a test on humans.  
          There are several things that point to the possibility 
          that it might be true, including the rarity of 
          pregnancies with prostitutes in the middle-ages, and 
          how rarely a girl gets pregnant, when she's subjected 
          to a "gang-bang".  I DO NOT recommend it as a method of 
          birth-control!  It might work, but think of the 
          disaster, if it didn't.
         A second one (Not mentioned in the story) actually does 
          work, but it takes planning.  If a man takes hot baths 
          regularly, (as hot as he can stand it.) his sperm count 
          drops precipitously.  After about a week, his sperm 
          count is so low, as to be almost unmeasurable.
          I don't know why this method isn't touted for those 
          people trying to prevent pregnancy, yet to whom, other 
          methods are unacceptable.  Still, if you are screwing 
          your little sister, and can't get any other kind of 
          pregnancy prevention, this beats just taking your 
          chances.
          NOTE:  Those of you girls who are trying to get 
          pregnant, don't let your boyfriend (brother, father, 
          uncle, whatever) take hot baths.  Have him take cool 
          showers.  (Unmentioned in the story, that's the real 
          reason it took so long for Suzy to get pregnant:  Her 
          father loved to soak in the tub too much.)
          Strangely, though it is never mentioned as a method of 
          birth-control, this fact is told to those who are 
          trying to get pregnant, by family planning experts.


     As I said, As far as I know, there is no such family, which 
does all of the things in this story.  However, as far as I know, 
there are families, all over the world, who do some of the things 
mentioned here, and all of the things in this story are done by 
some people, somewhere, all of the time.

















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                      The Descendants of
                    Margaret Ann Shumacher
                     (Mary's Grandmother)
                     Traced Matrilinearly

            The Father's name is in brackets.
            The Mother's age at the birth of the child,
            is given on the left of the mother's line.
            ___________________________________________

            [Geoffry]
            Margaret(Grandma)
            _________________
               |
               | [Dan(Sr)(Grandpa)]
               | Jennifer(Momma)
             26_________________
                  |
                  | [Dan(Sr)(Grandpa)]
                  | Danny
                16_______
                  |
                  | [Danny]
                  | Jim
                26_______
                  |
                  | [Danny]
                  | Karen
                28_______
                  |  |
                  |  | [Jim]
                  |  | Mike
                   18_______
                  |  |
                  |  | [Jim]
                  |  | Judy
                   20_______
                  |     |
                  |     | [Mike]
                  |     | Darlene
                      12___________
                  |     |
                  |     | [Jim]
                  |     | Sharon
                      14___________
                  |
                  | [Danny]
                  | Diane
                29__________
                  |  |
                  |  | [Danny]
                  |  | June
                   14__________
                  |
                  | [Danny]
                  | Mary
                30__________
                  |  |
                  |  | [Danny]
                  |  | April
                   11_________
                  |  |
                  |  | [Danny]
                  |  | May
                   13_________
                  |  |  |
                  |  |  | [Danny]
                  |  |  | Danielle
                      10___________
                  |  |  |  |


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                  |  |  |  |
                  |  |  |  | [Danny]
                  |  |  |  | Love
                         14___________
                  |  |  |  |
                  |  |  |  | [Danny]
                  |  |  |  | Lucy
                         15___________
                  |  |  |
                  |  |  | [Danny]
                  |  |  | Marie
                      12___________
                  |  |  |  |
                  |  |  |  | [Danny]
                  |  |  |  | Geoffrey
                         13___________
                  |  |  |
                  |  |  | [Danny]
                  |  |  | Gene
                      15___________
                  |  |  |
                  |  |  | [Danny]
                  |  |  | Kevin
                      17___________
                  |  |  |
                  |  |  | [Danny]
                  |  |  | Mary
                      18___________
                  |  |  |
                  |  |  | [Danny]
                  |  |  | Lisa
                      21___________
                  |  |  |
                  |  |  | [Danny]
                  |  |  | Mark
                      24___________
                  |  |  |
                  |  |  | [Danny]
                  |  |  | Susan
                      26___________
                  |  |
                  |  | [Dan Fisher]
                  |  | Jeremy
                   24_________
                  |  |
                  |  | [Dan Fisher]
                  |  | June
                   26_________
                  |  |  |
                  |  |  | [Jeremy]
                  |  |  | Charles
                      13___________
                  |  |
                  |  | [Dan Fisher]
                  |  | Suzy
                   27_________
                  |  |  |
                  |  |  | [Dan Fisher]
                  |  |  | Danial
                      12___________
                  |  |
                  |  | [Jeremy]
                  |  | July
                   40_________
                  |
                  | [Danny]
                  | Joey
                33_________
                  |





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                  | [Danny]
                  | Rachel
                36_________
                     |
                     | [Joey]
                     | Joe (Jr)
                   22_______




















































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