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 My Family Life in the Ghetto Or Living in Low Rent Government Housing
Written by Muffin Stuffer

   Copyright (C) 2010, Muffin Stuffer.  ALL Rights Reserved



   {This story is not true.  It is based on a true event that actually
occurred as told to me by one of the participants.  It is told in the first
person for simplicity's sake.  Kids do not try this at home.  It can lead
to pregnancy.}



   Background: I was born in the Ghetto (hood is another term) and as such
living accommodations were sparse.  My family consisted of my parents, 2
sisters and a brother.  Even though we qualified for a three or four
bedroom apartment, all that were available were two bedrooms.  The bedrooms
were adequate for 2 bunk beds and two chests of drawers.  Closet space was
negligible for 4 kids however.



   Mom was 19 and Dad was 21 when I was born.  I am the oldest of the four
kids.  I was 18 months old when my sister, Joy was born.  William (Billy)
was born was born when I was 4 years old.  My baby sister, Leah was born
when I was six years old.  Dad had a good paying job as he was a highly
skilled welder.  He worked in the shipyards and was frequently sought out
for technical welding on large ships and yachts.  Mom stayed at home to
keep the house and mother us kids.  She was a pretty woman with nice
breasts and a firm butt.  She was shapely though I was too young to really
care.



   Every year mom seemed to always be pregnant.  With a new sibling coming,
I was the one relegated to caring for the younger kids when mom was busy
cooking or cleaning.  Of course, we kids had to keep our room clean and
straightened up.  Each day I would fill the bathtub with warm water and
load it with toys and strip and bathe the younger kids.  It was during this
time that we all learned about our bodies and the difference between boys
and girls.  At the time, I had a younger sister and brother.  I had learned
from mom how to sooth them when they were irritable and crying for
attention.  I would simply rub their private areas and sometimes lick Joy's
pussy and Billy's penis.  When I did my penis would get stiff and sometimes
hurt.  I would then play with it and by doing so it felt better.



   One day mom looked in as we were playing and found me soothing Joy's
hurt.  Joy had fallen and scraped her knee and was crying.  I took her in
my arms and began soothing her by kissing her and telling her how much I
loved her at the same time rubbing the back of her leg.  As I rubbed, her
crying lessened as I kept stroking the back of her leg.  By now I was
rubbing clear up to her panty.  This old technique took away the hurt by
giving warm feelings to her.  By now she had stopped crying and kissed me
back.  She kissed me on the lips and even at age 4 loved me to French kiss
her.  When I Frenched her I would push my finger into her little pussy
through her panty.  The first time she jerked at that feeling but quickly
associated the kissing with my finger pressing at her vulva.  Mom just
watched as Joy's crying ceased and she mellowed to my ministrations and
kissing.  Soon Joy was back playing as happy as before and content.



   It was not uncommon to find all of us kids running around in panties or
even less, especially after a bath or shower.  I loved to towel dry them
wherever they may be and always took the time to apply moisturizer cream to
their skin, even the boys.  The boys wore girl's panties as they were
cheaper and prettier.  I loved to touch their skin and during this time
would find them contendedly sucking their thumbs as I touched their sex
parts.  The girls would always spread their legs as wide as they could and
the boy's cocks would get hard and they would push up as I stroked them. 
Of course, they could not squirt at their young age but they did get good
feelings and with bedtime looming, I would carry them to their bed naked. I
always put them on the lower bunk together boys with boys and girls with
girls until they fell asleep.  Then Mom or Dad would move them to their
individual beds.



   When they reached 4 years of age I would put the oldest boy with the
oldest girl and let them sleep all night together.  During the summer we
were mostly naked.  Wintertime we dressed in flannel jammies with little
caps too.



   It was during winter that I had my first sexual encounter with my little
sister.  I was eleven and she was 9 and that night it got very cold in the
house.  Outside the temperature dropped to below freezing and a power
outage prevented our furnace from working.  My little sister got cold and
without asking just crawled into bed with me.  She was cold too.  I cuddled
her to help her warm up and rubbed her skin briskly too.  Doing this caused
my cock to get very hard.  I reached down to reposition it and it slipped
right between her little butt cheeks.  It was very warm there.  She scooted
back as it felt nice to her.  We both were naked and I had my arms around
her holding her close.  We both fell asleep but it was sometime later that
mom looked in on all of us and found us sleeping together.  She thought
nothing of it as we had done so in the past.  This time, though, was
different.  I awoke with a strange feeling.  My cock was hard and wet.  It
had slipped inside my little sister's pussy and was resting against her
hymen.  I tried to push it further in but was denied.  When I did that my
sister moved and moaned as she loved the feeling.  I began small movements
in and out that would help to get me off when she pressed back hard to me.
Something stretched and my cock slipped deeper inside her.  She yelped when
that happened but held fast to me.  My hand was stroking her belly sort of
like a massage and my cock seemed to me to get harder.  I was fucking her
and she seemed to be asleep.  I enjoyed this so much that I kissed the back
of her neck as I pushed hard into her.  My balls were tight against her
butt as I began having that good feeling.  This time it seemed different.
Suddenly it seemed wetter there.  She must have felt it too because she
asked me if I peed in her.  I kissed her neck again and told her "No." I
kept up the in and out motion and as I was doing that, the bedroom door
opened as I felt the draft of cold air.  Mom stood there watching for a
moment and asked, "Are you loving your sister?" I told her I was and she
went to check on the other kids who were sleeping in the other bed.



   "You be careful, son." She said.  "She had her first period 10 days ago
and if you are not careful you could make her pregnant since you are going
through puberty." She then patted me on the butt and left us.  My little
sister said she didn't want to be pregnant so please take it out.  I did,
though I didn't want to.  It was so warm in there.  We continued to snuggle
until the alarm went off and we had to get up for school.



   That day, after school, Mom took my little sister to the doctor and had
her put on the pill.  That night my sister didn't even get into her bed she
just got into mine and slept with me.  We didn't couple that night as we
lay facing each other but we did get close to keep warm.  Early in the
morning mom came and got me up.  She put a hot water bottle next to my
sister then led me to her bed.  Dad had already left for work.  Mom had me
get into bed with her and we snuggled.  She spooned me from the back and
played with my cock as we snuggled.  She whispered things to me that made
me hard and want to slip into her pussy.  After some time she turned over
onto her back and had me lie on top of her.  Mom kept her pussy shaved just
like my sisters were bare.  She positioned me so that my cock was resting
in her split.  It was very warm in there.  She was so wet too.  I moved to
get my cock inside her and she helped by raising her knees up and soon the
angle was right and my hard cock slid right into the place where I was
conceived.  She was so hot and wet.  I soon felt her pussy pulling on my
cock, drawing me deeper into her.  She reached around and played with my
balls pulling on them and lightly squeezing them.  My butt was clinching as
I tried to get deeper inside her.  I knew I was going to shoot off soon but
I didn't want the feeling to stop.  I stopped my fucking motion and tried
to just hold myself back.  Mom told me, "Let it go son.  I am fertile and
it's ok to let it go.  At that moment her finger found my anus and she
jammed it deep in me forcing me to thrust hard into her pussy.  I grunted
with that sudden movement and felt my first shot then another and another.
It seemed endless as my cock jerked and fired sperm into her.  Her finger
was rotating in my butt pressing on something.  I later learned it was my
prostate and it produces the semen.  When she stopped rubbing me inside my
cock stopped jerking and shooting.  I just lay exhausted on my mom, my cock
being milked by her pussy muscles.  The rippling on my cockhead was too
much.  I never had felt that before.  I just lay there and let my cock
wither inside her.



   Later, after a short nap, we got up and had breakfast.  Mom cooked me
three eggs, with bacon, biscuits and gravy.  I must have been starved
because I ate every morsel on my plate.  Mom then gave me a large capsule
she said was a vitamin.  I sometimes took vitamins but this tasted nothing
like vitamins I had taken before.  Mom then cleaned up the kitchen and told
me to do my studies.



   I went up to my room and opened my books.  Some two hours later, I
completed my studies and lay back on my bed.  It was then I noticed that my
cock seemed to be firmer and fuller.  I called mom as I was concerned.  I
had this feeling of anxiety and was afraid something was wrong with me. 
Mom quickly came and seeing my distress told me that everything was fine,
that I was just experiencing a growth spurt and that it was in my cock. 
She said it seemed quite warm and my balls were more distended too.  My sac
somehow seemed different too.  She told me to rest for when my sisters came
home they would see I was ready for them.  I looked forward to my sisters
coming home from school but only for the little one as she was my first.  I
had not had the other as yet.



   My oldest sister came home first and upon seeing my hardening cock
immediately stripped off her clothes and lay on the bed with me.  Since she
was no longer a virgin and had been sexually active since age 11.  She took
my cock and kissed it, making love to it.  She took the head in her mouth
and licked all around it and sucked my precum.  On one pass she opened her
mouth and slid all the way to my pubic bone.  She wiggled her tongue and
played with my balls.  I felt like I was going to explode the sensations
were nothing like I had ever experienced.



   She then asked me if mom had given me the capsule.  I told her she had
and was told that was why I was so hard, large and horny.  She said I would
be like that for a couple of days.  It was then she rose up over me and let
her pussy slit engulf my cock.  She slid along my cock letting it massage
her slot and her clit.  On one pass my cock rose up and found its mark and
slipped all the way into her.  She was hot as fire and my cock felt like it
was being held by a vise.  Her muscles were so toned they were beginning to
hurt me.  I raised up to get deeper into her and that was when she sat up
on me and just bounced there.  Her breasts bounced too.  I just reached up
and took one in my hand and squeezed it savoring the feel.  She moaned and
drove herself harder on me.  It was like we couldn't get enough of each
other.



   We were so involved with ourselves that we didn't hear mom and our other
siblings come in and watch what we were doing.  It was only when my little
sister spoke that she thought I was hers exclusively that mom told her that
everyone was now fair game for anyone at anytime.  Wow, I was so shocked
that I actually blew my load into my sister.  I came hard.  The first shot
was the hardest.  I felt like I would lose my mind it was so overpowering
to me.  My later spurts were less forceful but seemed to be more abundant.
My partner collapsed on me with the first shot and we held each other
tightly as our orgasms took over our bodies.  She kissed me on my neck so
hard she made a hickey on me and then I returned the favor to her.  I also
put hickeys on her breasts and drew a large one on her neck that would be
showing for several days, if not weeks.



   The last of my sperm shot in her and my cock withered and fell out of
her.  We kissed as lovers and pulled apart.  Mom had us get up and shower
together then rest as the girls and my brother had to study their lessons.



   A few weeks later, mom came into our room and informed us she was going
to have another baby.  She looked straight at me as she said it.  I knew
then it was mine and not dads.  As winter gave way to spring, dad informed
us that we would be moving to a new house in the country.  He had gotten a
promotion and with it a lot more money.  He took us out to see our new home
and it was wonderful.  It had a bedroom for each of us, and though we had
to share bathrooms with another sibling we knew we would adapt to this new
lifestyle.



   After we moved, Dad showed us the basement.  This was really our
bedroom. One large room with a fireplace and a multiperson shower, Jacuzzi,
and European bathtub, bidet for the girls and 4 wash basins for all of us
to use at the same time.  Then we were told this was off limits to our
friends.  They would only see our formal bedrooms upstairs and we would
have to maintain our decorum with them when they came over.



   This was my life until age 17 when I graduated from high school and
attended the local community college.  I found a lovely girl in one of my
classes.  We dated for three years.  She learned all my secrets and seeing
as how well our family got along she agreed we should live together and
raise our children the same as I was raised.



   We were married and with my education I found a good paying job.  We
bought a small farm that was in foreclosure and moved in.  A few weeks
later she was pregnant and we began building our dream home.



   6 years later...



   Four babies, 2 girls and 2 boys and we are very happy.  The kids are
happy for the most part and she is pregnant again.  I have not stopped
loving her.  As soon as she has healed from having one baby, my hard cock
is in her making the next one.  Maybe we will stop when she no longer
ovulates but I doubt it.



   Mom has stopped having kids but I have kept the family line going.  All
of my sisters have had at least one of my kids and they want more.  I love
my life and its all because of my upbringing in the ghetto.

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