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 Mommy I Want to Have A Baby



   By Tanya Writer

   A girl and her mother meet a man with a cute kid.  She wants one of her
own.  Can they get the man to make a baby for her.  (Mg)

   Copyright(C) Tanya Writer 2014

   This is a work of fiction for adults only.  The characters and their
actions are fiction and none of this has ever happened.  This story does
contain underage characters having sex.  The author does not condone or
endorse any illegal activities written of in the story.  This just a story,
do not do this at home.  If you are not old enough to read this please go
somewhere else.



   Mommy I Want to Have A Baby

   Walt was sitting in the dentist's office waiting room looking out the
large picture window at the court yard outside.  What he could see above
the roof line of the second story of the building across the way was
beautiful blue sky.  The weatherman had promised that the day would be a
warm sunny day and, most unusually, the prediction was right.

   It was about time spring came and drove away all that rain, he thought.
After two years of bone dry drought, the skies had finally opened up this
year and the rain came in windy torrents.  It was an El Nino with a
vengeance this year.  But it always seemed to be like that, either drought
or flood never in between.  It seemed the rain would never end.  All winter
long and most of the spring it rained and rained.

   But at least for him, it was a blessing in disguise, all the rain and
cold made for a lot of sick people.  Their being sick meant they needed
medications, that's where he came in.  Walt was a pharmacist at the local
drug store.

   Walt wasn't a bad looking guy, mid 30's.  He was on the shorter side,
only 5 foot 6 inches tall He had red hair.  His green eyes showed the
warmth that was in his heart.  He had a sort of kindly face that people
trusted.  He was glad of that, because he liked helping people.

   Walt wasn't the least put off by having to take his wife, Tina, to the
dentist.  He knew that she hated going, it was an big ordeal for her to go.
He was glad that they had found Dr.  Jordan.  He was a sedation dentist. 
He would put you under, when you woke up all your work was done.  You had
slept through it all.  So while his wife was in under Dr.  Jordan's care,
he sat in the lobby waiting for her with their five month old son, Michael.
That was fine since, he did most of the childcare and he loved his little
son.  He did all the childcare on the weekdays, while his wife was working
at her job as a pharmacy rep.  He would work the weekends Friday through
Sunday.  That way they would only have the baby in daycare only one day a
week.

   As he sat there looking out on the beautiful day outside his son woke up
and began to cry.  He could tell by the tone of the cry that the baby was
hungry.  His wife would still be a while he figured and there were some
benches in court yard outside.  Picking up the baby with their things, he
went outside and sat down to feed his son.  The baby sucked eagerly at his
bottle.  Looking around the courtyard it was shaped in a large U with
doctor's and dentist's offices in both stories of the building.  There were
plants all around the courtyard, it looked like a lovely place-- almost
like a garden.

   That is when it all started.  Walt barely noticed them coming out of
another office in his peripheral vision.  He wasn't one to pay much
attention to girls or women as they walked by.  But the girl saw him and
ran over to him.

   "Is that your baby?" She asked with excitement.  This young girl holding
a doll was standing in front of him.

   "Yes," He said with pride in his voice, as he continued to hold the
bottle for the infant.

   "Oh he's so cute!" she cried with a beaming and very cute smile.

   Just then the woman walked up, "I'm sorry if my daughter is bothering
you," she said with an apology.  "She loves babies."

   "There is nothing wrong with that." He replied, "And she isn't bothering
me."

   "Can I hold your baby?" She said handing her doll to her mom.

   He took a couple of seconds to have a look at the girl standing in front
of him.  The girl had a cute face, she was maybe a touch over five feet
tall and was thin but without being skinny.  She had sandy blonde hair, and
pretty blue eyes.  She looked to be about eleven or maybe twelve at best.
In spite of himself noticed her little breasts.  They weren't all that
much, perhaps the size of a tangerine he though.  That kind of reinforced
the idea of a young age.  "All right, his name is Michael," he said as the
girl sat down next to him.  He carefully handed Michael over to her.

   "Hi Michael," the girl said as she to him giving him a big toothy grin
that showed her braces, as she placed the bottle in his mouth.

   The mother had noticed his brief gaze at her daughter's chest.  She
wondered to herself, if he was one.  With a warm smile towards him she
said, "I'm Denise and that's Jenny there holding your little Michael." She
said while extending her hand, towards him.

   He took her hand in his, "I'm Walt, I'm glad to meet you, and you too
Jenny." He said returning the smile, and turning to smile at Jenny, while
he snuck another look at her chest.  He then turned to the woman.  Denise
was the same color hair and eyes, but with a shorter haircut than her
daughter.  She was stylishly dressed without being flashy.  A nice looking
woman, he thought, and the kid wasn't so bad either.

   "Why are you out here, instead of inside the doctor's office?" Denise
asked.  "You might miss your appointment!"

   "It's not my appointment, I'm waiting for my wife.  She's over in the
dentist's office." He nodded in the direction of the office.  "It's just
too nice a day to be inside.  So I thought I would take Michael outside to
feed him."

   'Well that answers that,' Denise thought to herself.  'But he was a nice
looking guy, and he had made a nice looking baby.  Who knows, maybe still,
it couldn't hurt to try and see.'

   Denise replied to him, "Yes it is a beautiful day, it seemed like we
would never get rid of the rain.  But did you see the weather report for
the next several days?  It will be blazingly hot.  Seems we never get
anything in between, either rain or heat."

   "Mommy will we have the pool open so we can go swimming?"

   "Yes Jenny we will get it all set this weekend.  You'll be able to swim
soon."

   "Jenny?" Walt asked, "When will you finish school for the year?"

   "I don't go to school," she replied.

   "Oh?" He replied.  "How do you get out of going to school?"

   "She does go to school, but she is home schooled," her mother answered.

   "Mr.  Walt, do you like to swim?" Jenny asked changing the subject away
from school, not one of her favorite things to do.

   "Yes Jenny I do.  I go over to the Y.  They have a pool and childcare to
take care of Michael while I swim.  Or if I put him a swim diaper he can
come in the pool with me."

   "Mommy, can Mr.  Walt come over and swim at our house?"

   "Well that depends on Mr.  Walt, don't you think Jenny."

   "Mr.  Walt do you want to come over?  I'll take care of Michael while
you swim."

   Denise said to her, with a smile, "What you mean is I'll take care of
him while you're swimming.  You know that you're a water baby." She turned
to address Walt, "It is hard to get her out of the pool in summer.  But
you're welcome to come over and bring Michael.  We would be glad to have
you.  Here, I'll give you this," she said as took a piece of paper from a
notebook she was carrying and a pen from her purse.  "Here's has my address
and phone.  Just give me a call, we would be happy to have you over anytime
for a swim," Denise turned to her daughter,.  "Jenny give Mr.  Walt his
baby back and let's go."

   As she gave back his son, and the now empty bottle he noticed that one
of her little breasts looked a bit misshapen, odd he thought.

   As they were walking away, when they thought they were out of his
earshot, though, the slight breeze blew their words back to him, he heard
Jenny say, "Do you think he'll come over mommy?"

   "I don't know Jenny we'll have to wait and see."

   "Oh I hope he does!  Michael is so cute, I want one just like him.  And
Mr.  Walt is cute too don't you think mommy?"

   "Yes he is, and he seems to make cute babies too."

   "If I have a cute man, I will get a cute baby too?"

   "I should think that very possible."

   "Oh I want one!  I can have one soon?"

   "Maybe, we'll see."

   "Oh I can't wait to be a mom!" exclaimed Jenny,



   ************

   The following week proved to be as hot as the forecaster said it would
be.  By Tuesday Walt thought about the offer to swim at their place.  It
might be a nice thing.  He dug through his wallet where he had put the
paper and fished it out.  Looking at the address he noticed the location
was in the hills a bit away from the main part of town.  When he called
Jenny answered.  He asked to speak to Denise.  He heard her put the phone
down, and run off calling to her mom, "Mom, I think it's him!"

   When Denise got on the line, he reminded her of who he was.  When she
addressed him by name, he could hear Jenny squeal in the background, "It's
him, it's him!" with excitement.  They spoke a bit and agreed on a time for
him to come over the next day.  She gave him directions to their place.

   Late Wednesday morning Walt arrived with Michael and everything he would
need to spend the day.  Denise greeted him at the door inviting him in.  It
was a nice home, set in a better neighborhood.  He could tell she had
money.

   She led him in, they sat down in the living room to chat.

   "Walt I am glad you came, but what makes you able to come over during
the day, don't you have work?"

   Walt explained, "I work over at Corner Drug Store, I'm a pharmacist.  I
work all the hours we are open on Friday through Sunday.  Tina, my wife
works during the day Monday to Friday.  During the week I do most of the
housework, shopping and cooking.  I love Michael.  He's the joy of my
life." With that he gave his son a little tickle and then a kiss.

   Denise replied by, saying, "That is so nice of you and your son.  I'm a
widow, with my young daughter.  My husband was a doctor, an Ob/Gyn.  He was
killed one night coming home after delivering a baby, shortly after Jenny
was born.

   "I'm sorry to hear that," Walt said.

   "We've adjusted.  I'm a nurse midwife, but I've only been working
occasionally, since Bob's death.  I still work at the same clinic, Sunshine
Babies, but not much since I started to home school Jenny.  Beth took over
the practice when Bob died.  She's a good doctor, and she was a god send! I
was a basket case after he died.  She helped me get myself back together."

   "Sunshine Babies, I've seen that place, sometimes we get prescriptions
from a Doctor Turner, from there.

   "Yeah that's Beth, she's the doctor there now.  Bob and I worked
together.  She came to work shortly before Bob's death.  So I work with her
now."

   Jenny spoke up, "Mommy, can we go swimming now?"

   "Won't we be disturbing Jenny's class time?" asked Walt.

   "Oh no," Denise said.  "She prefers to do her work in the evenings, she
seems better able to concentrate then."

   Turning to Jenny, she said, "If you like, you can go put our suit on."
Then turning to Walt she said, "Walt you brought your suit too?  I can show
you were to change.  Let me show you the pool first."

   She took him outside.  This was a nice sized pool, he thought, compared
to the pool at the Y, it was half as wide and nearly as long.  It was in a
nice big back yard with a manicured lawn with a high privacy fence all
around.  "You have a nice pool, and it's so big.  This is quite a nice
yard," he said.

   "I bought this place after Bob died."

   Just then Jenny came out wearing a one piece light blue racing style
suit that was rather tight on her.  Walt noticed, gone were the tangerine
sized breasts and now in their place seemed to be breasts only the size of
the cap on an acorn, she had barely a swollen areola.  Walt was surprised
and his reaction showed on his face.  Denise drew a little laugh, from the
look on Walt's face, she said, chuckling, "You can see she stuffs her bra,
I let her.  It makes her feel bigger.  She wants to be a big girl." Looking
over at Michael in Walt's arms, she rubbed Michael's head saying, "I love
that strawberry blonde hair of his." Denise was glad that he took a notice
of Jenny's breasts.  She had a little more hope for her with him.

   "On behalf of my son, I thank you for saying he is cute," Walt said with
a fake regal accent, while bowing.

   "No I mean it Walt.  He's a good looking boy, and that could only come
from the genes that made him that way," Denise insisted.

   "It must come from his mom," he said as he turned slightly red.  Walt
was not used to being complemented.

   Denise said, "Don't be modest Walt.  He looks a lot like you.  Don't
sell yourself short, you're a nice looking guy.  The proof of that is in
your son.  You have good genes and you'd make a good looking son or
daughter with any one."

   "I wanna go swimming!  Come on Mr.  Walt let's go!" Jenny cried as she
tugged on Walt's hand.

   "Come on Walt," said Denise, "I'll show you where you can change.  You
did bring your suit with you?  I'll watch Michael for you." She lead him to
a pool-side changing room.  He handed over his son, while he went in to
change.

   As Walt was changing it crossed his mind: was Denise coming on to him?
She wasn't hinting that she would like to have a baby with him, was she? 
Or was that just flattery?

   Jenny swam like a fish, but at times she seemed more like a sea lion
trying to climb up on to a rock, and Walt was that rock.  She slid her body
all over his.  She wanted him to pick her up and throw her in the pool.  He
would launch her up and she would fall back into the pool laughing. 
Sometimes, but not on purpose, Walt's hands were on Jenny's butt, or close
to her pussy.  Jenny never seems to notice.  Walt for his part knew where
his hands ended up, but she was just a little girl, he didn't mean anything
by where his hands were.

   Denise sat on a deck chair in the shade holding Michael while she
watched Walt play with Jenny.  They seemed to have a good time together. 
Maybe there was a chance, she thought.

   They came out for lunch, while they dried off Denise prepared a late
lunch.  The three sat down and ate.  Michael was up from a nap and wanted
to eat too, so Denise prepared the bottle.

   "Mr.  Walt, can I feed Michael?" Jenny asked eagerly.

   Walt smiled, "Yeah sure Jenny, come and get him."

   "Does his mom feed him breast milk?" She asked.

   "Yes, she does sometimes, but most often we give him formula."

   "I would feed my baby milk from me all the time." She said proudly. 
"That's the best for a baby isn't it?"

   Denise came in with the bottle and gave it to Jenny who was seated with
the baby.  "Mom would it be alright if I tried to feed Michael from my
milk?"

   As Walt sat with a bit of shock, at her question, Denise said, "Honey
you can't make milk until you have a baby."

   "Can I try at least?" The girl asked.

   "You can try, but it won't happen," her mother replied.  He had been
even more surprised with her answer, than he had been with the question.

   Jenny bared her tiny breast.  There wasn't much to it.  Only a slight
swelling on her chest, it did look a bit like the top to an acorn, with the
areola all swollen and small nipple in the center of it, like the stem that
connected it to the tree.  There wasn't much breast tissue behind it, only
enough to raise up off her chest by about a quarter an inch at best.  As
she brought Michael's mouth to her nipple he latched on to the whole areola
and began sucking.  Walt in spite of himself got a little hard in his suit.
Denise glanced in his direction, and was pleased with what she saw, the
expression on his face and the rise in his suit.

   "Here Jenny, give him this and don't tease him any more trying to get
milk from a girl who can't give it, yet." Jenny took the bottle and offered
it to Michael while pulling her chest away from him.  Michael took the
bottle and began to suck again, this time getting something for his
efforts. Jenny held him with her little breast still bared.  Walt watched
his son eat, and looked at Jenny's little booblet, it was like he could
hardly tear his eyes away.  Denise took all this in noting the hardening
erection in Walt's suit.

   After a bit they swam a little more, but it was getting late and Walt
should be going.  He needed to get home and make dinner.  He excused
himself and went to change.  Before he did Denise made a point of inviting
Walt and Michael over the next day as the hot spell would still be going
strong tomorrow too.

   Once out of his suit he contemplated his hard cock.  He was standing
tall at all five and half inches, and not to thick.  It wasn't something
that pleased Tina in that department, but he got the job done and Michael
was the proof.  He hoped he wouldn't have the usual trouble with Tina in
bed tonight.  Seeing Jenny that way made him want sex tonight.

   When home Walt busied himself in the kitchen with Michael nearby in a
play pen, where he couldn't be hurt but an eye kept on him.  Tina arrived
home walking into the kitchen to see when dinner was going to be.  He told
her it was just about ready, she turned and walked out, to change her
clothes not noticing Michael.

   Walt spoke while carrying things to the table: "You're home late again.
That's the fourth the Wednesday in a row."

   "Yeah, there was a lot of traffic.," Tina said distractedly, while
concentrating on her plate.  "It was that damned road construction, again."


   Strange, Walt thought he had been listening to the radio, traffics
reports said traffic was moving well without any tie ups anywhere.  It
never mentioned any road construction.  It seemed that it was Wednesdays
only that they did road construction according to Tina.

   That night when Walt joined Tina in bed he said, "Michael is in bed, he
should be asleep very soon.  Now would be a good time to try and start the
next baby.  We had said that we would want to space them about a year
apart."

   "It was you who said it," said Tina with more than a trace of annoyance
in her voice.  "But I'm the one who has to carry them, remember?  I'm too
tired tonight."

   "Seems you been tired a lot lately," he said testily.

   "Yeah we this job takes a lot out of me.  I'm not like you, home all
day." She replied with an unhappy tone.

   "Hey I work too!  And besides I do most of the housework." They both
rolled over facing away from each other and went to sleep.

   On Thursday Tina was up early and out.  Walt called Denise right after
Tina had left for work.  Denise said to come on over.  As he was coming in,
Beth was just about to leave for work at the office.  Denise took a minute
to introduce them.  While Denise had a very womanly quality about her.  It
something Walt couldn't quite put his finger on, about her.  Maybe it was
just more of a feeling he had about her.  But he couldn't say that same
thing about Beth.  It wasn't that she wasn't dressed like a professional
woman, or that she wasn't built like a woman, there just seemed something
more male about her.  It wasn't just her shorter hair.  Walt dismissed it,
as it must be that she had made in medicine, and that was a man's world. 
Women doctors to make it there, must learn to think a bit the way most men
doctors do, so she was able to play their game, he figured

   Instead of going straight into the pool Walt watched as Jenny was down
on the floor playing with Michael.  She would tickle him and she would
laugh when he would coo for her.  He watched as Jenny rolled around in her
PJ's on the floor with Michael.  It was nice to see someone enjoy his son
so much.  Walt loved to hold him and do the same kinds of things with him
and enjoyed the reactions of his son.  Walt loved his son so much.

   As he and Denise watched the two of them, they had a chance to talk. 
Denise said, "Jenny loves babies and she very much wants to be a mom."

   "It looks like she would be a very attentive mom," he replied.  "She
does seem to love them, or at least Michael here."

   "Yes, she does.  She is just full of love.  She just can't wait to have
one.  It is nice that Beth and I would be here to help her.  It would be
nice to have a little grand baby in the house."

   "But Jenny wouldn't still be living at home when she is married and has
kids will she?" Walt asked.

   "Ah, you never know about Jenny; she's in a hurry to do everything!  I'm
not sure she would wait to be married to be having kids.  She's always
jumping ahead.  She did so well this past year in her school.  She is
supposed to be going into sixth grade, but we finished all the fifth grade
and the sixth grade material over the past year.  So I am going to start
her on the seventh grade material in the fall."

   "Wow that is pretty impressive," Walt noted.  "She must be very smart."

   "Yes, that she is and she always knows what she wants, she goes out and
gets it.  She doesn't let things stand in her way.  That's why I say when
she wants a baby, she isn't going to let anything get in her way.  So she
might not wait to be married before she has her baby."

   "Mom, can we go swimming now?" asked Jenny.

   "Sure!  Go ahead dear." That was all that Jenny needed to hear.  She was
gone in a flash to change.  Denise continued, "Walt, I had Beth bring home
some swim diapers for Michael so he can go in too.  Let me take Michael
while you change."

   Jenny was back in a swimsuit, but a different one than yesterday.  This
suit was nothing but several small white pieces of cloth.  It seemed to be
little more than two triangles in the front covering her small booblets,
and another one barely covering over her little girl genitals.  When she
turned he could see that it was almost a thong in back, with most of her
little butt cheeks hanging out.  There wasn't enough material back there to
cover her hind end.  And that butt, Walt noted, wasn't bad looking.  It was
nice and firm with a bit of an apple shape to it.  Between that and the
little boobies he saw on her yesterday, he thought, 'she must be growing
up, no wonder she thinks about babies.'

   "Jenny, why are you wearing that suit?" Denise asked with a puzzled look
on her face.  "It's from two years ago."

   "The other one is still wet," Jenny complained and put on a wrinkled
look.  "I don't want to put on a wet suit."

   "I don't know why not, it is going to get wet as soon as you get to the
pool.  As long as you weren't dripping on the carpet on your way to the
pool, I don't care."

   "Yeah, but Mom, it's cold and all yucky when I put it on.  Besides, I
can still fit in this one."

   "Yeah, just barely." Denise retorted.  It seemed that was the end of it
she was going to wear it and Denise didn't mind so much, despite how little
it covered.

   "Mr.  Walt, look we got a suit for Michael to wear.  Can I put it on
him?" Walt nodded his head.  With that she had Michael's clothes and diaper
off quickly.  Michael had a small erection.  It wasn't much, not much more
than an inch long and about the width of Jenny's little finger.  Jenny
laughed to see it.  "Why is he all stiff like that?  Are boys are stiff
like that all the time?"

   Denise thinking fast told Jenny, "Quick go get the cloth for cleaning
him up!  Now!" Jenny dashed off and was back in no time.  Denise held it
over him, just then a stream of urine arched up out of his erection and up
into the waiting cloth.

   Jenny giggled to watch it.  "Is that how boys, pee?  They get all hard
then they go?"

   "Walt would you like to answer that for Jenny." Denise asked.

   Walt was suddenly embarrassed and turned slightly red in the face, but
then thought why not be mature about the whole thing.  "No Jenny, sometimes
baby boys do that, but not when they get older.  If you wait a minute,
you'll see Michael's penis get softer and smaller.  That is the way little
boys are normally.  They only get hard when they are going to pee, and then
only sometimes."

   "But big boys and men get hard too, don't they?  Are they hard all the
time like that?" Jenny asked, while Denise just sat there with an amused
expression on her face.

   "Yes they do get hard." said Walt, still more than a little
uncomfortable.  He continued, "But they are not normally hard all the time.
They don't get hard because they are going to pee, like Michael did."

   "So they only get hard when they are with women?"

   "How do you know about men being hard with women?" Walt asked

   It was Jenny's turn to be embarrassed.  "I seen it."

   "Where?"

   "In videos," she replied.

   "You've seen videos of that?"

   "Yeah, 'cause I wanted to know how babies are made."

   "Well Jenny, yes it's true that a man gets hard to make a baby with the
mom."

   "You got hard like that too, didn't you?  Because you made Michael?"

   This was getting more embarrassing for Walt, but he replied, "Yes, I do
get hard like that, but that is when I am making love with my wife.  Now
why don't you put Michael's swim diaper on him and let's go out and swim."
He walked out to the poolside changing room thinking to himself, 'Keep
talking like that with her and she will see what how hard, I get.'

   ************

   Jenny held and played with Michael in the water., They both seemed to
enjoy it.  Jenny was attentive to Michael as she held in and he splashed.
She led him around, pulling him by his arms being sure to keep his face out
of the water.  It wasn't long before Michael began to prune up and it was
time for him to get out.  Denise came over and took him.  It was now Walt's
attention that Jenny wanted.

   Walt respond by teaching Jenny to swim.  She could swim some, but he
helped her to refine her strokes.  To do this at times Walt had to hold her
or hold an arm or a leg.  This was something that didn't seem to bother
Jenny in the least.  Rather she seemed to enjoy his hands on her.  Walt for
his part seemed to enjoy it too.  When his cock wanted to rise at her
touch, he would tell himself that this was a little girl.  But his cock
would argue back that at it least it was a girl, someone whom he could
touch.  Tina didn't seem to want his touch any more.

   They spent the morning with lessons.  They came out of pool for lunch.
Walt could now see that the tiny white two piece suit, for as little as it
covered before, Jenny might as well not be wearing it.  It was small enough
before, and now it was see through too.  The white material didn't hide
anything.

   They got out and sat on chairs on the patio, while they waited for
Denise to serve them lunch.  Denise said she would prepare a bottle for
Michael.  Jenny jumped up and asked if she could help.  She followed Denise
off into the kitchen.  While they were in the kitchen he sat back while
holding his son in his arms, and looked at the yard contemplating this
family.

   They returned Denise carrying the sandwich plates and Jenny with the
drinks.  Denise went back for the chips and Jenny returned with the bottle.
"Can I feed Michael?"

   "Yes, of course," Walt replied.

   "I want to feed him from my breasts, can I?" Jenny reached for her top,
ready to bare her breasts.

   "Jenny you know you can't make milk yet.  I don't know if Walt would
even want you to try and do that." Her mother told her.

   "I don't think it would hurt if she tried for a minute.  Michael didn't
seem to mind last time and you have his bottle here, so he can eat.  Why
not let her try?" Walt gamely replied.

   Jenny didn't have to be told twice.  She quickly pulled the top string
over her head lowering her top and bared both her tiny breasts.  Walt
looked at them as he handed her his son.  In spite of himself his penis
began to harden.  Good thing he was sitting at the table since that tended
to hide it for him, he thought.  He gave Jenny a couple of minutes to try
and feed Michael.  "Mommy, are you supposed to feed from both sides?"

   "Yes, Jenny that's how you would do it.  You'd give him one until it's
dry and if he wanted more you change to the other."

   "How do you do that?"

   Said her mom, "Just turn him around the other way, hold him in the other
hand."

   That she did, as Walt continued to watch and look at her little boobs.
He couldn't help but think about Tina.  Her breasts were of course much
larger and were often the first thing that anyone would notice on her. 
They stood out from her chest like two giant cones, like mountain peaks
turned sideways.  But Walt knew, take off her bra and they sagged down as
though they were mountains worn down to the small hills spread all over the
valley.  But Jenny, with what little she had, were perky and stood up
nicely.  With a glance over to Denise he could see that she had no sag, but
then she wasn't all that big especially when compared with Tina.  He knew
Tina was a DD cup, so Denise must be a B, or perhaps a little less he
guessed.  Walt had never been one to much care about a woman's breasts but
looking at Jenny he began to think about them, and he liked what he saw. 
It wasn't so obvious on his face other than where eyes were glued, but it
showed in his crotch where his suit was tented.  From where she sat Denise
could look over at Walt.  Not only could she see what he was looking at but
she could see the reaction it was causing in him.

   They ate their lunch while Jenny left her top down.  When they finished
eating, Jenny asked, "Mom can I take my top off?  It's all too tight on
me."

   "That's what you get from trying to wear an old suit.  But you should
ask Mr.  Walt, if he doesn't mind."

   "No Jenny, I don't mind, it's your house, you can do as you like," said
Walt, further adjusting his suit under the table, unaware that Denise could
see his discomfort.

   "Yippee!" she said as she released the string in back and let it fall
away from her.

   She ran over and jumped into the pool.  Denise called her back telling
her that she just ate, she should give her food a little time to digest
before swimming.  Reluctantly Jenny came back over to them, dripping wet
and the bottoms of the suit transparent.  Walt could see the fat outer lips
of her pussy.  They looked rather mature.  He could see she lacked any hair
in that area, at least that he could see, and the suit didn't hide much of
anything.  In spite of himself, Walt felt the growth in his crotch again.
Denise noted it too.

   After a bit Denise allowed Jenny back in the pool.  Off she ran, while
Denise took Michael in the house for a nap.  She stayed in there with him
leaving Walt out in the pool with Jenny.  Jenny did her best imitation of a
seal lion crawling all over him, as they horsed around in the pool.  There
were splash fights and dunkings or rather Jenny getting dunked.

   Walt wasn't quite sure how it happened in the all roughhousing, but he
was standing in the shallow end of the pool behind Jenny, he had his hands
across her chest with a breast in each palm.  It was at that moment that
Denise walked out the door on to the patio.  She could see where Walt's
hands were, and he knew it.  Walt was the proverbial deer in the
headlights. At first he froze, but then he recovered pulling his hands away
like her chest like they were on fire.  He quickly dropped them into the
water, as though to cool them off.  Jenny took advantage of that moment to
escape and swim away to another part of the pool.  Walt was left standing
in the shallow end with the water level below his crotch facing Denise with
his erection tenting out his swim shorts.

   Walt felt he was busted, as he was turning red, said "I..I..I wasn't
doing anything with her."

   "Relax, Walt, I know that Jenny has been climbing on you, and things are
bound to happen that you might have ended up with her in that position."
She walked over to the edge of the pool and stooped down and said to him in
lowered voice.  "They must have felt nice for you.  I can see she got you
all hard.  If she didn't feel it already, she would've liked to know that
she got that reaction from you."

   Walt couldn't believe his ears, her mother saw him with his hands on her
boobs and was OK with it?  He looked up into the smiling face of her
mother. Then he looked over his shoulder at Jenny down in the deep end
playing with a water wiggle.

   Denise sat down on the edge of the pool putting her feet in the water,
and said to Walt.  "Jenny wants a baby, and she would be pleased that a man
touched her at all.  She desires that a man make love to her, to give her
the baby she wants.  I will say that she finds you cute.  I do too, but
that is beside the point.  It seems that your erection says that you find
her cute too.  You don't ave to worry about me, if you were to touch Jenny,
so long as Jenny likes it, I am fine with it."

   Walt was nonplussed.  "Umm...  I think maybe I should leave.  It was
nice of you to have Michael and me over."

   "All right Walt, but you're welcome here anytime.  You have to work the
next few days?"

   "Yeah, I will work tomorrow, Saturday and Sunday."

   "Well according to the weather forecasts, this hot spell won't be over
until Thursday.  You're welcome to come back for a swim on Monday.  I know
that Jenny would love to see you.  She would welcome you presence, and love
to be with you.  And remember Walt, I don't have any problems with anything
so long as Jenny likes it.  Anything that she likes is alright with me."

   Walt got out of the pool and started to walk over to the changing room
alongside the pool where he had left his clothes.

   Denise called out, "Jenny, Walt is leaving, he needs to go."

   With that she got out of the pool and ran over to him.  She jumped on
him and said, "Thanks for coming over, I had a great time.  And thanks for
bringing Michael!  He's so cute, you make the cutest babies.  I want a cute
baby too!" With that she gave him a kiss on the cheek, but very near his
mouth.  As she jumped back down she slid her body across the tent pole in
his pants.  He could feel it briefly rub against her little pussy.  It was
an accident but she could feel it rub against her too.  She stepped back
and looked at him.  She looked first at his erection, then up into his eyes
and smiled before turning her gaze back to his hardon.  With that she
turned and ran jumping into the pool.

   ************

   Things went back to normal in Walt's world.  What passed for normal
anyway.  That night in bed thinking about Jenny, he reached over and began
to pet Tina, but she said she had a headache, and just wanted to go to
sleep.  It might be just as well, Walt was starting his days on at the drug
store.

   Work was work, but it kept his mind off of Jenny and Tina.  There was
too much work to do to be thinking about sex.  As it was a slow day on
Sunday he was able to get things closed up earlier than usual.  With
traffic light, he made good time getting home.  But as he got home her
remembered, that he had forgotten to leave a note for the pharmacist on
Monday to order more Coumadin.  He went over and picked the phone, he was
about to dial when he heard Tina's voice.

   "Yeah, you are sooo good and you know it.  Why do you make me tell you
that all time?"

   A male voice replied, "Because I love hearing you say it.  Tell me
again."

   Tina sighed and with a sexy voice said, "You're the best!  I love that
big black cock of yours!  You fill me up, you make me know that I am a
woman.  I love when you pump gallons of your baby juice deep into my
waiting pussy."

   "Yeah you are that, and I love flooding that pussy of yours with my cum.
You been saving your milk for me?"

   "Yeah, I have.  I know you like it, I love to feed you from my titties.
But you bite my nipples so hard."

   "Oh baby!  How I do like to bite your nipples, and besides you love it,
you know it!  So don't give that shit that you don't.  Your milk is so
sweet.  I gotta drink that all down."

   "Yeah I will say that.  You loved fucking me all thought my pregnancy."

   "Ain't that the truth!  If I'd known you a couple of months, sooner, I'd
fucked you pregnant!"

   "I can't wait until Wednesday, can we meet in the afternoon some time
before then?  I need your big cock, I want that big hose monster of yours."

   "Ah poor baby, aren't you getting any at home?" He said in a voice of a
child with a very patronizing tone.

   "That tiny dicked husband of mine isn't worth shit next to your mighty
dick, Marcel." She said with almost vengeance, and spite in her voice. 
"You are the king of the jungle, and I like to swing with the king."

   Walt was red in the face but the kept his tongue quiet.  It was hard not
to say something when he heard Marcel laugh at Tina's remark about him. 
Just then he heard Michael cry.

   "Oh damn, the brat is up, I have to go, lover, besides my tiny dicked
husband will be home soon.  We still on for Wednesday?  Same place?"

   "Yeah baby wear something slutty for me, show me what kind of little
white trash you are."

   "Anything for you Marcel.  I need you, we have to get together sooner.
Call me tomorrow at work, OK?"

   "If I want to," he laughed.  With that they hung up.

   Walt put the phone down after he heard the other two phones had hung up.
He was stunned Tina was messing around?  And she called Michael, "the
brat." What could he do?  What could he say?  He wasn't so much angry as
dazed and confused.  She was having an affair, with someone she must
consider to have a larger penis than he.  What's with women and size he
thought.  He had enough didn't he?

   Just then, Tina came around the corner holding Michael.  "Oh you're
home, good!  You wanna check Mikey and see if he is wet, while I get him a
bottle?"

   Walt said, "Why don't you feed him, you don't have to prepare a bottle,
he can drink right from you."

   "He bites me when he sucks on me."

   "Huh?" said Walt, "He doesn't have teeth."

   "Teeth or no, it still hurts.  What's with you?" Tina asked seeing the
look on Walt's face.

   "Oh no, nothing I was just thinking about something.  Come here
Michael." As he walked away to the bassinet to check him.  He couldn't help
but think, she called him "the brat." How could he be a "brat," he was the
sweetest little thing.  He knew why she wasn't going to feed him, her own
son.  She was letting some other guy drink her milk.

   He said to him in a low voice, "I love you Michael." Michael reached out
to him to pick him up.  How can she not love a baby he thought.  Maybe that
is why Jenny wants one, because they are so loveable.  At least Jenny seems
to have love to give.  It seems Tina only wants to get her hole stuffed. 
She doesn't much care about love.  Walt had loved her, he was happy with
her.  But it was plain to Walt now, she didn't love him.  Did she ever, he
wondered.  She sure didn't love Michael.  That call explained a lot; why
she didn't want sex with him anymore, why she was reluctant to breast feed
Michael.  Funny he thought little Jenny wanted to and can't, Tina could and
won't.

   Walt spent the rest of the evening with Michael, playing with him,
avoiding Tina.  He put Michael in the playpen slipped off quietly to see
what Tina was up to.  He found her on the computer it appeared that she was
chatting with someone.  He wondered if it was that Marcel, or was she
seeing someone else too.  They ignored each other that evening.  After he
put Michael to bed he went to bed himself.

   ************

   Tina was off to work in the morning, and Walt felt glad to be rid of
her. The only joy he felt was when he was with Michael.  But still through
that he still felt angry, hurt and depressed.  He went through most of the
morning feeling that way.  He did the things he needed to do, but without
any clue what to do about Tina.  He didn't even think about Denise's
invitation.

   He decided, if she didn't love him or Michael then they were better off
without her.  He had an old friend from school who was now a lawyer.  He
gave Andy a call.  Andy agreed to meet him later in the week.  Walt
couldn't wait, but at least now he was doing something, the inaction had
him all stewed up inside.

   When Tina called home in the early afternoon, telling Walt she needed to
go to a sales meeting after work so she would be home later than usual,
Walt knew what she would be doing and who she would be doing it with.  He
just didn't know where.  He then made his own plan.

   About the time kids were getting out of school, he put Michael in a
stroller and started off down the sidewalk.  A few houses down the street
he got to where he was going.  There was no car in the driveway like there
had been for the last few months.  He took that as a good sign.

   He went to the door and asked for Danny.  Mrs.  Thompson said he wasn't
home from school yet, but should be very soon.  Just than they heard a car
drive up into the drive way.  Walt turned and pushed Michael over to the
now stopped car.

   "Hi Danny, I see you got it running."

   "Yeah it runs but I still need more work to do on it," Danny said.  "But
I can't do anything until I get more money to spend on it."

   "You've done a good job so far, and maybe I can help you with some
money. If you can do something for me."

   "What did you have in mind Mr.  Houston?" The teen answered.

   "Do you have a camera, I mean a good one?"

   "Yeah."

   "You know my wife?"

   "I seen her around."

   "You know her car too?"

   "Yeah?"

   "If I give you her work address could you go there and watch her car for
me today?"

   "Why do you want me to do that?"

   "When she gets out of work I want you to follow her, and see where she
goes, and maybe take a few pictures of her wherever she goes."

   "You mean like spy on her?"

   "Yeah that is what I mean.  Can you get pictures of her, and write down
the places she goes and the time she is there?  Would $200 be enough money
to help you with your car if you do that for me?"

   "Yeah sure, Mr.  Houston." He said gleefully.

   "Call me in the morning before you go to school, and let me know why you
find out.  And Danny don't say anything to anybody about this OK?"

   "OK, Mr.  Houston."

   Walt gave him the details to Tina's office and left, slowly pushing
Michael in the stroller, while Danny headed off to Tina's office.

   Danny called the next morning.  He said, "She went to the motel out on
the Old Schoolyard road.  She didn't go to the office.  She just went to
room 6.  She knocked on the door and a big black guy opened it, and she
went in.  I got a couple of shots of her at the motel room door with the
two of them and of the motel sign.  She stayed about an hour, I followed
her but it seemed she was going home so I let her lose me."

   "You did really good Danny, thanks!  I'll see you later.  If you can get
the photos developed and printed by this afternoon I'll make it an extra
hundred."

   He went off to see Andy in the afternoon.  As he walked into the office
he shook hands with his old friend, Walt said, "Andy, Tina has been
cheating on me.  She was with him last night."

   "How do you know that?" asked Andy.

   "I had her followed by a kid in the neighborhood.  And I heard her
talking to the guy on the phone.  From what I gather he has been seeing her
for some time, maybe close to a year.  The kid got me photos of her going
into a motel, where they were."

   "Wow, Walt this is serious," exclaimed Andy.  "What do you want to do
about this?"

   "I'm sure she doesn't love me and I wonder if she ever did.  I know that
she doesn't love Michael, she called him "the brat." I think we'd be better
off without her.  But I want to keep Michael."

   "Well Walt I can do your divorce for you.  But you will need to move
out. If you can prove she was cheating on you, especially if she doesn't
want your son, you might be able to walk away from this okay." Walt signed
papers making Andy his lawyer.  They plotted out what to do about Tina and
the divorce.

   ************

   When Tina got home that night Walt didn't have dinner ready as usual. 
In fact he didn't seem to have any of the usual things done.  He felt quite
angry about Tina and wasn't going to keep it in any more.

   Tina questioned him when she came in, "Where's dinner?"

   "Why don't you go and ask Marcel?" Walt said coldly.

   "Wh...wh ...what are you talking about." She shuttered.

   "I know about you and him, it isn't like the 'brat' and I are that
clueless!" he said, throwing down the photos on the table in front of her.
"By the way this is for you!" He said as he handed her legal papers telling
her he was suing her for a divorce.  "Did you feed Marcel all your milk, so
that your son doesn't get any?  At least Michael doesn't bite you on
purpose.  Maybe your hose monster can make you dinner."

   With that Tina got angry too.  "So you know about Marcel do you?  He is
twice the man you'll ever be!  In fact his dick is twice the size of that
puny little pecker of yours!" she sneered.

   "My little pecker seems to have gotten the job done," Walt said still
burning with anger.  "Michael is the proof of that."

   "Oh yeah sure, you can make a baby with that tiny dick of yours but you
can't satisfy a woman.  With that little worn of yours, you'd be lucky to
satisfy a little girl, your thing, it's so small."

   With that she marched over to the phone and punched in a number, she
turned to look at Walt.  "Marcel my tiny dicked husband knows about us. 
I'm leaving here right now.  I'll see you in a little bit, I'm coming over
there." With that she packed an overnight case, and was gone saying "I'll
be back in the morning.  And I don't want you to be here.  Get your things
and the brat and your ass out of here."

   "You bet we won't be here!" retorted Walt.

   As she left his anger burned away and he thought of the massive changes
that would bring to his and Michael's lives.  As Walt calmed down he fed
Michael and changed him, then made himself dinner.  It was quiet in the
house that night.  He packed up his and Michael's things and got them ready
to be put in the car in the morning.  But where would he go?  His parents
lived in the next state and so did his sister.  He would have to get an
apartment, and arrange for childcare while he was at work.

   ************

   In the morning Walt listened to the radio, the weather said that today
was going to the hottest day of this hot spell.  They didn't expected it to
break until tomorrow.  The day was getting hot already.  The phone rang. 
It was Denise.  "Hi Walt would you like to come and have a swim today?  We
would love to see you and Michael."

   "A swim might be nice," he said.  Turing to his son while still holding
the phone, "What do you think Michael, should we go over and see Jenny and
Denise?  You up for a little time in the pool, big guy?" Speaking to Denise
he said, "Looks like he's up for it, but we have some things we need to do
later today."

   When he got there, Jenny let them in and Denise joined them in the
living room.  Denise greeted him, with "Walt, nice to see you.  How's it
going?  "

   "It's nice to see you two again.  But it isn't going so well.  That's
why I won't stay too long.  I have things to do."

   "Why what's going on?"

   "Tina and I are going to split up.  So I'm going to need to find a place
to live and arrange childcare for Michael for the weekends."

   "Why?" asked Denise with a concerned look at Walt.  "Can you tell me
what happened?"

   "She's cheating on me with some guy she calls a hose monster.  And she
called Michael "the brat"!  It's obvious she isn't interested in him at
all. He's just a burden to her."

   Turing to her daughter Denise said, "Jenny, go put your swim suit on."
When she was gone, she asked him, "How could she not love him?  He's so
cute.  Why does she call the guy a hose monster?" Denise asked.

   "She thinks he has a big dick, it takes a big dick to satisfy her,
apparently."

   "It doesn't take a big dick to satisfy a woman, Walt," she said with
sympathy.  "It all depends on the guy on the end of that dick."

   "Yeah well she thinks it takes one, at least for her.  According to her
I don't have enough for a woman.  According to her I only have enough to
satisfy a little girl."

   "Oh Walt, I am so sorry about this whole thing.  But it doesn't matter
if you have a small penis or not, you made a great looking little boy here,
and I'm sure you could do it again.  And not all women need a big penis to
make them satisfied.  Besides what's the harm in giving satisfaction to a
little girl anyway?"

   Walt looked her with a puzzled look.  "Come on Walt let's go out to the
pool." Sitting beside the pool she looked over to him, "What will you do?"

   "I have started the process of getting a divorce.  Meanwhile, I'm going
to need a place to live and childcare for Michel while I'm working.  I'm
sure Tina wouldn't want to spend any time with him."

   "Well, Walt, Jenny and I would love to have Michael here with us!  We
can solve your childcare problem at least.  Spend the day with us, you need
a break.  Can you stay with us for dinner?"

   "Sure," he said.

   ************

   Jenny came back in her little white two piece suit.  She jumped in the
pool she then came back to where Denise and Walt were sitting with Michael.
The suit was just as see through as it was the other was the other day, as
she stood in front of them dripping water.  Denise spoke to her, "Maybe you
shouldn't have worn that one."

   "But mom, I only have two suits."

   "Jenny, I think it's too small for you, and now that you are wet, it's
see through."

   "So nobody's here except us, Walt and Michael.  When nobody else is
here, we don't wear a suit, not even you or Beth.  Can I go naked?  I know
Michael don't care, do you Walt?" Jenny asked.

   Walt smiled down at the dripping, almost naked little girl and said, "No
I guess not, it doesn't matter if you're wearing a suit or not if you're
wearing that one."

   "See Mom?" Jenny cried gleefully.

   "Walt?" Denise asked, "You don't mind if Jenny goes naked?"

   "Hey it's her house and her pool.  Who am I to tell her what to do?"

   "So can I Mom?" The girl said with a pleading look.

   "If Walt doesn't object then I don't either." As soon as the words were
out of her mouth, Jenny was pulling her suit off.  Denise continued, "Walt
if you like we can all go naked.  We can skip the swim diaper for Michael,
and if you want to go in naked, I'll join you."

   "It might be one thing with Jenny and Michael naked, but with you and me
naked, you all might be seeing some things."

   "Jenny has seen both me and Beth naked many, many times.  There isn't
anything there, and I'm not embarrassed to be naked in front of a man."

   "Yes but if I'm naked...  um, some things might be a little unseemly
seeing you and her naked." Walt was turning red and it wasn't from the sun.

   Denise smiled, "You mean to say that you might have an erection?"

   "Yeah, that's what I mean," he admitted with more of a blush.

   "Walt, what happens here, stays here.  It's fine with me if you have an
erection.  Besides," she said with a wink, "we'll both see if you have a
nice size to satisfy a little girl."

   "OK you asked for it," Walt said as he stripped off his clothes right
there, while Denise undressed Michael, She passed a naked Michael to Walt
and undressed.

   Jenny was watching and Walt's cock standing proud and tall, all five and
half inches of him.  Denise looked down at it.  "I know one little girl
that would be very satisfied with that." Walt looked over at Denise, and
blushed.  She was smaller up top, she was maybe a B cup, which what he had
figured before.  When she lowered her pants to his surprise he saw that she
was shaved bald.  Now Jenny he could understand her being bald there, due
to her age, but he didn't expect that of Denise.  Having dutifully checked
each other out, they ran and jumped in, with Michael in Walt's arms.

   They swam and played in the pool until Denise took Michael out.  She
came back later and called them out for lunch.  All that time Walt had
stayed hard.  How could he not with Jenny crawling all over him?  Jenny
didn't seem to mind that Walt was hard.  She made a point of swimming under
water to look at it.  She felt it as she was climbing all over him.  She
could feel it rub against her body.  Walt knew that Denise was allowing
this to happen, if she was going to allow it, he wasn't going to stop it
either.  It felt good to be hard and free, and at least someone seemed to
appreciate what he had.

   They got out of the pool with the outdoor table set with lunch.  Walt
and Jenny dried off.  Denise had Michael's bottle.  She gave it to Jenny
while Walt handed her Michael.  "Can I breast feed him first?" she asked.
Walt and Denise both nodded, and she took Michael to her tiny breasts.  He
latched on to her areola and began to suck.  She allowed him to do that for
a minute before replacing the nipple from the bottle instead of her own
little teat.

   Denise explained over lunch that they were a nudist household.  "Which
is why the suits Jenny had were too small for her, because she almost never
wore any."

   "Does that mean Beth is a nudist too?" asked Walt.

   "Oh yes, very much so, as you'll see tonight.  You're staying for dinner
right?"

   "Yes, I'd like that."

   "Now that Michael has eaten I will put him down for a nap.  I'll join
you then in the pool."

   All through the time in the pool and all during lunch Walt managed to
stay hard.  It wasn't difficult with both Denise and Jenny naked.  He took
a real appreciation of Jenny.  With Michael safe and asleep Denise came
back in the pool with them.  The girls tried to dunk Walt and ended up
wrestling with him.  They ended up in the shallow end Walt's dick was just
above the water line.  His hard cock was poking them both.  Jenny grabbed
it and began to pull on it.  Walt tried to pull away but Denise got her
hands on him and wouldn't let him get away.

   "Take it and stroke it up and down Jenny," Denise encouraged, which is
just what Jenny did.  Walt looked at Denise, she smiled back, saying "Enjoy
it Walt, if Jenny likes it, it is fine with me." Looking at her daughter
she said, "Don't you think that is a nice cock, Jenny?  Just right for
satisfying a little girl." Jenny kept up her ministrations and waited for
the eventual outcome.  Finally, Walt grunted and the girls could both see
jets of white coming from Walt's dick, falling down and mixing with the
pool water.

   "Wow look at that mom, is that Walt's sperm?"

   "That it is," she replied.  "You made him cum!  Good girl!"

   Walt was amazed that Denise just let her daughter give him a hand job.
He felt weak.  He slowly managed to walk out of the pool.  He plopped down
in a chair on the patio.  He was finally soft.  Denise got out and sat next
to him.

   "I want to thank you for letting Jenny do that.  She has been so curious
about sperm and making a baby.  I'm glad she got to see that."

   "I shouldn't have let it happen, I'm sorry Denise."

   "What's there to be sorry about?"

   "I feel embarrassed because I let a little girl do that to me."

   "I told you Walt that if Jenny is fine with it, so am I.  I don't think
you did anything wrong.  If fact I think that what you did is good.  Jenny
wants to know everything about babies, how to make them and how to raise
them."

   "But she's a little girl," noted Walt, "And grown men shouldn't be doing
that with little girls."

   "Your wife said you have a cock made to satisfy little girls; what you
have here is a little girl that would love for you to satisfy her with it.
She wants to have a baby.  You already have made a very cute one, and I
think you can do it again.  Jenny does want a cute little baby like
Michael."

   "What!?  Do you want me to make a baby with Jenny?" he asked with a mix
of astonishment and suspicion.

   "Yes that's just what Jenny wants.  And I told you, if it's all right
with Jenny then it's all right with me."

   "Yeah but she's only 11.  If I did it, and once it gets out that she is
pregnant, they'll want to know who the dad is.  I'll be in trouble. 
Michael will lose his dad.  He's already lost his mom.  She won't take him
while I'm in prison."

   Denise shook her head.  "There isn't going to be any trouble, we're not
going to report you."

   "But people will see her pregnant and when she gives birth everyone will
know."

   "No, Walt, they won't!  Jenny is home schooled nobody would know she's
pregnant.  She doesn't need to be out in public while she is pregnant. 
When her times comes she can give birth at home."

   "Yeah but still she needs a doctor, and all."

   "She has one, I'm a midwife and Beth is a doctor.  We can deliver the
baby.  We just tell everyone that the baby is mine.  I won't have to name a
father if I don't want to.  You'll be in the clear.  No one will have to
see me either, so they won't know if I am pregnant."

   "Well, that could work," he said with some suspicion, "But you want me
to have sex with Jenny?"

   "It's not that I want it, but Jenny wants it." Raising her voice she
called, "Jenny, come over here."

   The budding little girl climbed out of the pool and ran over to them,
dripping water everywhere.  "Yes Mommy?" she asked.

   "Do you want to have Walt make a baby with you?"

   She shrieked and jumped at him hugging him.  "Yes mommy I want Walt to
make lots of babies with me!"

   "Wow, I would never have thought about something like this!" exclaimed
Walt.  "Can she even make a baby?  Has she gotten her period?  Do you think
she can carry a baby?  How will she raise him?" The questions were tumbling
out of Walt, like water over Niagara Falls.

   Denise answered all his questions about how to keep it quiet and how to
raise the baby.  It was getting a little late.  "Walt if you aren't going
to be living at your home and you're going to be a lover for Jenny, why not
move in here?  What kinds of things would you need even for just tonight?"

   "Well, I guess We would need his crib and more supplies for him and
maybe a couple of things for either him or me.  But you would want me to
live here?"

   "Yes I think you are a kind and decent guy.  Jenny is wild about you. 
In truth I do feel a bit of sympathy for you with the way things turned out
with your wife.  And I wouldn't be honest with you if I didn't tell you
that I would like to claim you for Jenny before some other woman can get
you."

   "Wow, you would want me that much?" Walt was flabbergasted.  "I mean
it's me, Walt were talking about.  Women have never fought over me.  I'm
just a plain and simple guy."

   "Well there you go!  That's where your charm is, being plain and simple.
Plus I think Jenny would argue that you're pretty cute."

   "OK, let's go get the stuff," He said with a blush.  "Can Michael stay
here with Jenny, she'll be able to take care of him?"

   "Yes no problem."

   "OK, let's go and get those things."

   "There is just one thing, Walt.  We are a nudist household.  Can you
live like that?"

   "I guess I can, but be warned, I might have an erection, and possibly at
the wrong times."

   With a chuckle she said, "I think we can live with that.  Besides I
think Jenny would like that.  Nope, I know she'd love it!"

   Quickly dressing, they drove off in Denise's SUV.  While Jenny got out
of the pool to be somewhere she could hear Michael when he woke up.  They
retrieved that things Walt would need and what he wanted from the home. 
Denise had promised that they would get him everything he needed to live
with them.  As they were driving back Walt said, "I am thankful that you
have given me some answers to my problems about where to live and how to
care for Michael.  But I don't know if I can be a lover for such a little
girl.  I'll have to think about that."

   "That's all right.  When you're ready I think that Jenny will be too. 
And like I told you if Jenny's OK with it, I'm OK with it."

   When they had gotten home Jenny proudly told them Michael had woken up,
she had changed his diaper, and fed him.  Walt quickly checked on his son
and Michael seemed fine.  It looked like Jenny had done a good job while
they were gone.  'Maybe she might do OK as a mom after all' Walt thought.
Walt watched as Denise undressed when she had come in.  Walt undressed too
but his naked prick stood up again, as though he didn't have control of it.

   It was getting late and they left a naked Jenny to play with Michael,
who was wearing only his diaper in the living room.  The two adults went
into the kitchen to get dinner going.  Keeping busy in the kitchen and
setting the table caused Walt to lose his erection.

   I wasn't long before Beth strolled naked into the kitchen.  She went up
and kissed Denise.  Beth had taken Denise's breast in one hand and her ass
in the other as she moved to kiss Denise.  Walt saw the kiss, that wasn't
just a hello kiss from housemates.  There was passion in it.  Beth
whispered just a little to loud so that Walt heard her as soon as she broke
off the kiss.  "I want you later."

   Denise said, "We have guests." Beth turned and it was then that she
caught sight of Walt as he came into the kitchen from the dining room. 
Walt standing there, a bit of a surprised look on his face.  Denise
continued, "I've invited Walt and his son Michael to come and live with us.
He needs a place to stay at least for a while."

   Beth seemed fazed not at all.  She stood naked with her arm around
Denise looking at Walt.  "Hello.  You're the dad of that little cutie Jenny
talks about all the time.  If Denise invited you then you're very welcome
to stay with us.  And I see you're getting in the spirit here since we all
like to be naked."

   The dinner conversation was about the strangest Walt had ever held. 
First off they all sat down to dinner naked.  But then they asked him about
him and Tina.  He gave a history, culminating in finding out about her
cheating, and his plans for divorce.  All this in front of the little girl.
If that wasn't enough Denise added the part about Tina saying that his cock
was small, the kind that was built for a little girl.

   Then Beth picked up the conversation telling about herself.  "I am a
lesbian I've been one since I was a young girl" Beth looked at him with a
questioning look.  "I can trust you Walt?" Walt nodded.  "You know I'm not
ashamed of being who I am, however for professional reasons my sexual
orientation is not broadcast.  The thought of having a lesbian ob/gyn might
not be welcomed by some patients," she said.

   "My mother made love to me when I was 10, and I loved it.  I had some
experiences with my dad as well, and much as I loved him, it was mother's
touch that I craved.  I hope that doesn't shock you."

   Walt shook his head, the cat had gotten his tongue, and he could only
listen to the story as it came out.

   Beth continued.  "I don't think it's wrong that a woman makes love with
a young girl.  I feel that's only natural.  In my family my mother made
love to me and also my older and younger sisters when we each turned 10. 
But I admit I did jump the gun and played around with my little sister when
I was 10 and she was 9, after I had learned about love between girls.

   "Bob needed a partner for his practice, and he hired me.  He knew that I
was lesbian.  He also knew that Denise was bi.  We never had to keep things
hidden.  He never objected when Denise and I got together.  He was very hot
to watch us.  But when he was killed, it drained the life out of Denise. 
It was only our being together that put the life back into her.  We have
been a couple ever since.  It's been good for both of us," Beth concluded,
smiling at her partner.

   It was there that Denise picked up the story.  "With Bob gone I was a
basket case, I could only turn to Beth for comfort.  It was from then that
we built a life together.  Being bi wasn't new to me I had been active with
girls since I was 11, the same age Jenny is now.  My first time was with my
best friend, Lisa.  But I also had a crush on the her 16 year old brother,
Ben.  In the heat of passion one night Lisa admitted that she has been
making love with Ben.  I was amazed at that, but Lisa went on to say that
he liked me.  It was on a sleepover at Lisa's house that I first made love
with Ben, at the ripe old age of 11!

   "So you see Walt," Denise said, "That's why we don't have a problem with
Jenny wanting to have a baby, and wanting to have it with you.  We both
started young and it hasn't been bad for either of us.  Jenny has a good
head on her shoulders, and we think with our help, mine and Beth's, she can
be a good mom.  It would be wonderful if you were to be part of that as the
child's dad.  I am sure we could all raise a great kid."

   ***********

   Walt was willing to live with Denise and her brood.  He wasn't so sold
on the sex with Jenny, he was worried.  It might be nice seeing her naked
but actually doing something with her, well that might be another thing
altogether.  But they went forward anyway.  The crib was set up in Jenny's
room.  It had been decided that Walt would sleep with Jenny.  She had a bed
big enough that the two could sleep there.  With Michael in there they
would be their own little family.

   After dinner Denise and Jenny went off to what served as Jenny's
classroom and began her school work.  Walt helped Beth clear the table and
then do the dishes.  As they did they continued the conversation from
dinner.

   Walt asked, "Beth, how did Jenny get so interested in being a mom?  It's
not a normal thing for girls, her age is it?"

   "Jenny has always been interested in babies.  When she sees one she'll
run over to is it.  When she sees a pregnant woman she wants to go up and
talk to her.  I'm sure you noticed that she will carry around a doll.  Most
girls her age wouldn't be doing that, but she does because she says that
moms take care of their babies.  I don't know, perhaps it's a coping
mechanism for losing her dad: that if she can't be taken care of, she will
take care of someone else."

   "Beth, since you're a doctor, do you think this is something that Jenny
can do?"

   "Do you mean can she have a child physically or mentally?"

   "Both actually."

   "Since I'm not her mom, I can act as her doctor, her gynecologist, I can
say that she is a growing girl and I don't see that it will be a major
strain on her body when her time comes.  I've examined her, she is healthy,
and everything is in proper working order for her age.  She doesn't have
her period yet, but when she gets it, I think that she will be able to
handle pregnancy.  She has grown some here lately and I expect that she
will be doing some more before she is done.  I don't know how much taller
she'll get but she has entered into puberty that I can tell you."

   She continued, "Most girls who have children young have two kinds of
problems.  One kind would be physical in that their hips haven't grown wide
enough for the child to pass through the birth canal, but that can be dealt
with by a C section, if need be.  Also if her body can be growing herself
and support the growing baby.  With proper nutrition that can be dealt
with. The other kind of problem would be a mental maturity.

   "In Jenny's case, she has me and Denise to help her.  Also as you would
have seen Jenny is a sharp little cookie, and she is very determined.  When
she sets her mind to something she works hard to do it.  While Jenny reads
above grade level, she wanted to know about motherhood, she has been
reading, with our help, books written on high school level about the care
of babies and the raising of children.  It would seem we have read every
book that Jenny could get her hands on.  I do think that she knows more
than most first time mothers, and I don't think she would do a bad job of
it.  Besides she has her mom and me here to help her."

   "Her body maybe maturing, but what does she know about making babies,
you know sex?"

   "Walt if that is what you're worried about, you needn't be."

   "How so, Beth?"

   Taking a deep breath, Beth spoke, "Jenny is not a virgin, well she is
and she isn't."

   "How can she be a virgin and not a virgin at the same time?"

   "Jenny has never been with a boy or a man, so she is a virgin.  But she
has had sex so she isn't a virgin.  That's what I mean."

   "So how can she have she had sex if it wasn't a man or boy."

   "Actually...  Walt it was me.  I told you it's my family tradition that
a mother makes love with her girl when she turns 10.  I did that with
Jenny."

   "Denise knew about this?" Walt asked in shock.

   "Yes actually, she was there.  Let me tell you, Jenny knew about us, for
a long time.  We have never hidden anything from her.  But we found that
she was peeping on us, trying to watch us make love.  So a couple of months
before she turned 10 we brought her into our bed and let her watch us make
love.  Afterwards we answered all her questions.  We let her watch us a
couple more times.  Jenny was enthralled and it did make the sex between
Denise and I hotter, I confess.  She wanted to join us.  But we held her
off until she turned 10.  When she turned 10 we took her to bed.  It was a
birthday present for her.  I made love to her while her mother watched. 
The first few times it was just oral....."

   "The first few times?  How many times have you done it with her?" Walt
interjected in surprise.

   "Let's just say more than a few," Beth continued.  "Jenny wanted more,
she knew that I have a strap on that I use on Denise.  She wanted us to use
that on her.  We bought the smallest dildo that we could find and fitted it
into the harness and Denise had the honor of breaking Jenny's cherry with
it.  But I have used that on her too, just as Denise has given her oral. 
Jenny has given us oral too, but she would much prefer vaginal with a man."

   Walt asked, "How would she know about vaginal with a man?"

   "She does know where babies come from, after all she lives with a doctor
and a midwife." Beth said with a laugh.  "But come let me show you this."
She walked Walt over into a corner next to an entertainment center.  There
was a collection of videos all with tittles that indicated they were for
adults, and they all featured pregnant actresses.  "We got theses for
Jenny, she watches them.  She just loves to see a pregnant woman have sex.
I think that she just likes seeing the man with the woman and the added
spice to her is that the woman is pregnant."

   "So are you thinking even though you two did sex with Jenny that she is
straight?"

   "I don't think that there is such a thing as all one thing or all
another.  Most people fall on a line of continuum.  I lie on the one end
where I am only like to be with girls, but that doesn't mean that I didn't
do stuff with my dad when I was young, but I choose now to be with girls.
Denise has more experience with guys than me, but she still chooses to be
with girls.  Jenny has experience with girls, and she liked it, but I think
her choice will be with guys."

   "Well if that's true, then I am at the straight end I have only been
with women, and I don't think that I would want to change that." Walt said.

   "You say women, you've never been with a girl?" Beth asked

   "You mean a little girl like Jenny?" Walt replied.

   "Yeah like her.  You were never with a girl when you were younger?"

   "No the youngest girl that I did things with was 15, and that was when I
was 16.  But I suppose that Jenny will be wanting that with me now."

   "Yes, I'm sure she will.  I think she is very much looking forward to
it. She wasn't sure if it was going to happen with you, but with your
change in situation, you might want to give it a try.  I'm sure it won't
hurt you, and I think you will enjoy it."

   "I might try it with her.  I don't know if either of us are going to
like it.  One thing for sure I don't want to hurt her."

   "Not to make fun of you, but Walt but since you are supposed to have a
smaller package, that might be nice for Jenny.  But remember girls stretch
and I don't think you'll cause her any pain with your size, being an adult
and all.  Trust me, Walt, Jenny will love it, if for no other reason that
she as a major crush on you.  Since she met you it has been Walt this and
Walt that.  I know she will like it.  And I hope you like her and will
enjoy it with her."

   ***********

   Walt went off to check on Michael and spend a little time with him
before bed.  Michael was changed, fed, and ready for bed.  It was bedtime
and the moment of truth for Walt.  He was expected to go to bed with Jenny.
He knew what it was expected of him that he would sleep in Jenny's bed.  He
knew that Jenny would be expecting sex with him.

   The household was getting ready for bed, Walt and Jenny went in and
brushed their teeth.  Jenny was thrilled with what was coming next, Walt
not so much.  It was true that he hadn't had much sex with Tina lately. 
But this was an eleven year old girl that he was going to bed with.

   "Come Walt, I'm so glad that you're gonna be sleeping with me.  But
you're not hard like you had been before."

   "I'll tell you Jenny, in truth I'm a little worried."

   "Don't worry Walt, I won't say anything to anyone."

   "I'm not so worried about that, well I am, but your mom and Beth have
assured me that what happens here stays here.  But I don't want to hurt
you."

   "You mean when you go into me?"

   "Yes, I don't want to hurt you when I am in you."

   "Oh mom took care of that she popped my cherry last year.  I won't be
hurt like that."

   "No I wasn't thinking of that.  I was more worried that you couldn't
take me because I'm an adult."

   "Beth said that girls have to stretch to have babies, and you can't be
as big as a baby.  I liked your thing when I saw it in the pool."

   With that, Walt relaxed, you could see that in his face and his body. 
As his body relaxed his erection started to grow.

   "Aren't you supposed to carry a girl across the threshold?  Carry me to
bed, Walt.  Please!" Jenny asked with pleading mixed with a bit of a tease
in her voice.  He picked her up carrying her into the room.  Turning on the
light he walked to the bed and placed her gently in it.  He then returned
and turned off the light.  Jenny had a small light on a night stand near
the bed and she leaned over and turned it on.  It was a small
merry-go-around that played a soft tune as the animals went around the base
of the lamp.  It gave enough light that they could see each other and still
not so much light that it was likely to disturb Michael.  Walt saw next to
the light a bottle of lube some packs of moistened towelettes, and a small
towel.  There was a piece of paper next to it with one word written on it,
saying "Enjoy!" Walt knew Denise had left those things.

   Walt climbed into bed beside Jenny.  Once settle next to each other
Jenny leaned over and kissed Walt, their first kiss.  Jenny showed that she
was not a novice at kissing.  Walt warmed to it quickly, he was quickly
returning as good as he was getting, and he was getting it good from Jenny.
Their tongues dueled with each other for who would be king of the mouth.

   Walt's erection was back at full strength.  Something not lost on Jenny
as she reached down to it, taking it firmly in hand she began to stroke
him. Walt for his part reached up and began to toy with Jenny's little
bottle cap sized areolas.  He could feel her tiny nipples poking up on the
top of them.  He took a minute to adjust her hand and control her movements
on his prick.  He returned one hand to her little booblet to caress it.  He
took the other one in his mouth and sucked on it like Michael had done. 
This made both of them happy.  He flicked his tongue across the areola and
licked it while keeping up a suction on it.

   Jenny felt a direct connection between her nipples and her pussy.  She
had been wet before when she was in bed with Beth and her mom, but she
seemed to be getting hotter, since it was a man she was in bed with.  The
aroma of Jenny's desire began to fill Walt's nostrils.  Walt's reaction was
to begin to coat Jenny's hand with pre-cum.  He proved that he was an equal
opportunity sucker, as he moved back and forth between Jenny's breasts
paying attention to both.  Jenny had one hand busy on Walt's hard cock,
while the other held him to her breast like she would for Michael.  Only in
the case she wasn't hoping to give milk, but instead was getting pleasure
from this.

   Walt reached down and for the first time deliberately touched Jenny's
pussy.  The skin was silky smooth.  He could feel the bulge that was formed
by her outer lips.  But he couldn't feel her inner lips, they seemed to be
tucked up inside her as should be with a little girl.  This brought back to
his mind that this was a little girl that he was in bed with.  But this
time the idea didn't distress him, it made him hotter!  He wanted this
little girl!  He wanted her a lot!

   His taste for her had been whetted and now he wanted to taste her.  He
moved down and got his first close up look at her little pussy.  His hands
had not lied, she was silky smooth without any hair growing there yet.  Her
inner lips were indeed up inside her outer ones, but her little clit was
sticking it's head like a periscope trying to see what was going on around
it.  Walt sent a finger down to plunge into Jenny's vagina like a depth
charge while his mouth attacked the periscope of her clit.  It didn't take
long for that attack to have a result: Jenny exploded like that depth
charge.  Her vagina quivered and shook.  Her hips bucked up and down, Walt
had a hard time holding on with his lips to her clit as he assaulted it. 
He was driving his tongue up into her hood and making a direct assault on
it.  But her clit came out to contest this.  This had only the result that
Walt was making a more direct attack on it.  Jenny was wracked with cum
after cum.  It seemed to the girl that she had gone into spasms she
couldn't stop cumming.  Finally she couldn't take more and had to push
Walt's face from between her legs as she lay back panting.  Walt's face was
coated with her juices as his reward for his work.

   Walt had moved up next to Jenny.  When she recovered enough she attacked
with Walt with kisses to thank him.  She had lost her grip on Walt's
engorged prick when he moved down to lick her pussy.  But now that he was
next to her she could now reach out and touch him again.  While Walt had
mounted his oral attack on Jenny's little pussy he hadn't lost the hardness
that she induced in him.  She rolled on her back and spread her legs.  Walt
took the hint and moved over of top of her.  They worked together to move
their bodies so that their excited genitals lined up.  He gazed down at the
space between their bodies and saw his cock questing for the home it so
richly deserved.  He grasped his throbbing baby maker and positioned it
carefully at the gates of heaven.  Walt, knowing she wasn't a virgin, and
being as excited as he was now, drove his cock into the little girl with
one push.

   Walt felt a tight pussy all around him.  He slowly pulled his prick back
out, watching the skin of her little lips holding on to his shaft as if
they didn't want him to go.  The ridge of his glans emerged, with a sheen
of pussy juice covering it, making it more sensitive.  He slowly, with
great pleasure, pushed it back in.  It was like sinking into warmed butter
and just as yummy a feeling.  He could feel every ridge or bump in her.  He
could see her excited little clit standing up, wanting to be rubbed by his
shaft as he moved in and out of paradise.

   Jenny was so excited and was wet enough that she could take him without
the lube that Denise had so thoughtful left for them.  It wouldn't have
mattered as Walt was so excited to be doing this with Jenny, he didn't even
think about using any lube on the little girl.  Pretty soon, he was pumping
into her for all his was worth.  He was enjoying this like he had never
enjoyed sex before.  The thought flashed through his mind, maybe Tina was
right he had a dick perfect to satisfy a little girl.  From the way that
Jenny was humping her hips up at him and the way her head was turning back
and forth with the little sheiks and moans coming from her mouth, it was
apparent that she was enjoying it too.  Jenny had her arms wrapped around
Walt's back and her legs around his hips pulling him into her.

   Walt drove hard into her, his prick reaching the end of her vagina, she
was stretched to the limit.  Jenny was cumming again.  What she could
hardly feel through the waves of her orgasm, was Walt firing his baby
making bullets right into the target Jenny wanted.  Walt's sperm was now on
a mission to find and enter her egg.  Little did they know that it was a
suicide mission as there was no egg to be found.  But all the little male
and female Walt's were on their way, to do their, duty to fertile her egg
or die trying.  Sending them out on that mission exhausted Walt and having
been penetrated in that way also wore out Jenny.  Walt could hardly move
off of her before they both had fallen into a deep sleep.

   They slept like the dead until early morning, when Michael's crying
brought them back to the world.  This was the world of having babies.  But
Jenny told Walt she would do it.  Getting up she changed his wet diaper and
went down to prepare his bottle.  She did it without a complaint and with a
smile on her face.

   She handed him to the awake Walt.  'Maybe she would be a good mom after
all' Walt thought.  It sure was fun trying to make a baby with her.  He was
glad now that he had a dick built for satisfying a little girl.



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