_________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ I Wish I Was A Mommy (MMmg,Mg, incest, ped) By wetfly6969 (wetfly6969@aol.com) ~~~ "Oh my, look how beautiful he is." "Yes, isn't he though? Such a handsome little boy." "Thank you ladies," Julia said smiling at the two women leaning over to see her new baby. "Just look at those little dimples! He's going to be a real lady killer when he grows up." "And what pretty green eyes he has!" "You don't see that color often, do you?" "No, but he's a high yellow, so he gets `em from his momma, isn't that right, Julia?" "I suppose so," she replied. "Hi Mrs. Miller," Olivia said tugging on dress of the women closest to her. "I'm starting second grade next week." "That's nice, dear," she said turning her attention to Olivia's baby brother. "How old is he now?" "Just turned two months," her mother informed them. "Mixed babies are the cutest!" "Just look at those little toes! I could just eat them up!" Mrs. Jacoby added, kissing the baby's feet, making loud smacking sounds. "MMMmmm so delicious." "I'm mixed!" Olivia called out to deaf ears. "Hey, what's all the fuss about?" Mr. Johnson called out pushing his shopping cart toward the group gathered on the cereal aisle. "We're just admiring Julia's new baby. Isn't he a doll?" "My yes, a really nice looking lad," he said looking into the carrier at the cooing baby. Ticking his stomach, the baby began giggling, kicking his feet. "Coo-chi-coo-chi-coo," he mumbled, smiling at the infant. "Hi Mr. Johnson. That's a big watermelon you have there," Olivia blurted out hoping to get some of the attention her new baby brother was always getting. "Huh, what is it? What did you say?" "I said that's a big watermelon." "Yes, I suppose it is," he replied ticking the baby once again. "Coo-chi-coo-chi-coo." Sighing, Olivia walked away to look at the cereal, watching the grownups making a fuss over William out of the corner of her eye. "Hi, Julia," she heard a loud voice from behind her and turned to see Mrs. Frances waving and rushing toward them. "Let me see how big that boy's gotten!" she added brushing past Olivia, nearly knocking the box of Coco Puffs from her hands. "Hi Mrs. Frances," Olivia muttered watching her joining the group around the basket. Putting the cereal back, she walked to the next isle, still able to hear them making a commotion over the baby. Sitting on a case of water, she put her face in her hands, upset over being ignored all the time. Ever since William was born, it was like she didn't exist anymore. Even before that when everyone seemed to follow her mother around more than ever. Now there are two of them getting all the attention. Not even her father pays that much attention to her and he's always bringing home a present for her mother or her dumb little brother. "I really need to finish my shopping so that I can get home to start dinner," she heard her mother saying and got up to meet her after hearing her calling her name. She was sitting there for almost ten minutes and she didn't even notice she had left. She exhaled a deep sigh before walking around to join her. Two strangers stopped to talk to her mother before they finished shopping and all commented about how great of a baby he was. No one even noticed her standing there at all. Meghan, the girl in the check out, couldn't stop talking to her mother and making comments about William. It wasn't until her mother paid that she even smiled at Olivia. "You're pretty quiet," her mother said on the drive home. "I guess so." "Are you feeling okay?" "I guess." "What's wrong, Honey?" "Everybody ignores me!" "Oh, sweetie, no they don't. It's just any time there's a new baby, everyone gets excited about it. They were the same way when you were a baby." "They were?" "Sure, babies always get extra attention because they're so cute." "But they make a fuss about you too. Not just William." "That's because I'm the mommy and mommies get attention because the baby came from their tummy. After a while, I won't be getting any extra attention either." "I wish I was a mommy," she muttered, kicking her feet against the back of the seat. Julia laughed. "You say that now, but when you're older, you won't want to be, trust me there's a lot more involved than just getting a fat tummy." "But then I'll get attention like you do. And presents." "You'll get it soon enough, don't worry. After the newness of William is gone, everything will return to normal." She sat in silence for the ride home and helped her mother carry the groceries into the house, waiting in the kitchen hoping to help her cook. They used to do that before her little "bother" was born. Olivia, go into my room and keep an eye on your little brother while he's sleeping so I can get dinner started, okay?" "But I wanted to help you cook." "Some other time, Honey. Right now I need to get things moving and you're just in my way. Go sit with your brother and let me know if he wakes up." "Okay, mommy," she said slowly making her way to the bedroom. Looking at the baby through the slats of the crib she huffed. "One of these days I'm gunna be a mommy and everyone will forget about you!" she grumbled, sticking her tongue out. Several minutes passed before she heard her father's key in the door she rushed out of the room to greet him. "Maybe daddy will pay attention to me!" she grinned rushing from her parents' bedroom. "Daddy!" she yelled running toward him, arms opened wide. She loved how he picked her up and threw her into the air whenever she ran to him after work. "Hi Olivia," he said rustling her hair. "Where's William?" "Dad~dy! Don't you wanna play with me? Don't you wanna pick me up and throw me in the air?" "Sure, Honey, maybe later. Right now I would like to see my baby boy," he said stepping past her heading toward the bedrooms. Watching his back disappearing down the hall, she crossed her arms over her chest sulking. "Was that your father, Olivia?" her mother called from the kitchen. "Yes, Mommy." "Good. Now that he's home I don't need you. Go outside and play. Dinner will be ready in about an hour. I'll call you when it's time." "But I want to play with daddy." "He's busy with the baby right now. Why don't you go outside on the swings?" "There's no body to play with me outside." "You'll just be out there until I call you for dinner. Run along now, I don't have time to argue." Putting on her shoes, she exhaled noisily, opening the door to go outside alone. *** "Hey Mark, your little girlfriend is outside," Scott called out noticing the young black girl slowly spinning on the swings. "Which one?" he joked approaching the window to look out. Their favorite past time was watching young girls on the playground or the pool. "Oh, yes, little Olivia, such a sweet little girl." "I'll bet she's a sweet as a Georgia peach, but I'll never know. For now I'll stick to just watching them. No more touching." "Come on, Scott, you know you wanna do her." "Maybe so, but after the trouble I had the last time. I'm not touching jail bait ever again." "It wasn't so bad. They *did* let you out to play again, didn't they?" "I'd still be in jail if it wasn't for the DA reducing the charge to indecent exposure." "Yea, but it was worth it, right?" "At the time I thought so, but after they had the cuffs on me, I began to think otherwise." "I'm going out to talk to her. She looks lonely." "Man, I wouldn't risk it." "It won't hurt to talk, right?" "Mark, I know you and you're gunna do something stupid, aren't you?" "Don't worry; I've got everything under control. I'm just going to talk to her, promise," he added with one hand on his chest and the other raised above his head. ~~~ "Hi, Olivia, whatcha doing?" he asked approaching her, sitting on the swing next to her. "I'm mad." "Mad? What would a pretty girl like you have to be mad?" "My stupid little brother gets all the attention and I hate it!" "Well, that's just 'cause he's a baby." "Yes, that's what my mommy told me but she gets attention and presents too! I wish I was a mommy." "Huh? What did you say?" "I wish I was a mommy so that I could get attention and presents." Mark glanced to their apartment window, noticing that Scott was still watching. "Why don't you then?" "Huh?" "Why don't you become a mommy and get all the attention like you want and lots of presents too!" "I, uh, I don't know how." "That's okay. I can show you." "REALLY!?! You can do that?" "Sure I can. I have a lotta video in the apartment that will teach you all about it. But you gotta promise not to tell *anyone* or I can't help you." "Why?" "Because your mommy will be mad that you're gunna get all the attention and she'll punish you, that's why. She doesn't want you to take away all the attention she's getting, but after you have the baby, she can't do nothing about it. So you have to keep very quiet about what we do or you'll get punished, okay?" Looking up at the smiling neighbor she nodded. "Okay. How do I get a baby in my tummy?" "Come on, Scott and I will show you all about it," he said extending his hand to help her off the swing. Taking his hand, she skipped beside him smiling at the thought of getting a baby for herself. "Have you ever heard of Jenna Jameson? She's an expert, uh baby maker and I've got a few movies of her making babies," he said smiling down at her. She shook her head. Reaching the door, Mark was shaking with excitement as he guided her into the apartment, closing and locking the door behind them. "Mark, what's going on?" "Olivia wants us to help her make a baby, isn't that right, Olivia?" he asked smiling down at her. Eagerly she nodded her head, smiling back at him. "Man, you're playing with fire." "We've already talked about it. She's not going to tell anyone, isn't that right, Olivia. No matter what, you won't tell anyone about our secret, until after she has a baby, right?" Again she nodded. "Now the first thing we need to do it put the magic seeds into your tummy so they will grow into a baby." "Magic seeds?! What's that?" "Let's put on a movie and I'll show you," he said opening his cabinet of DVDs. "I think we'll watch "Blow job Babes" first. You'll get to see a lotta magic seeds there and learn how to get the seeds from the special wand. It's very important that you do exactly what they do in the movies or you won't get a baby, okay?" "Okay," she replied making a face seeing at the naked people on the cover of the DVD case. "Scott, you wanna join us or not?" he asked with a grin. "I dunno, man, it's risky." "No guts, not glory." "How `bout I just watch for a while and let me think `bout it." "Cool, no prob, man," he replied hitting the play button. Olivia's eyes widened and her mouth dropped open as the camera panned away from the blonds' face moving up and down on funny looking stick. "What's that?" she asked never seeing one before. She's seen William's `thingy' a few times when her mommy changed his diaper, but it didn't look like that." "It's called a cock and that where the magic seeds come from. You need to do things like that to get the seeds out. Here, let me show you what it looks like for real, okay?" he said standing to unzip his pants. Olivia's eyes darted from the screen to his hand fumbling with the front of his jeans. Pulling them down, the `cock' thingy jumped out, swinging from side to side before stopping with a slight jerk. "It looks funny," she said staring at it as he moved closer. "Touch it. You need to learn to like it. Go on, don't be scared, it won't hurt you," he said smiling. Scott rolled his eyes, squeezing his own hard on through his jeans. He can't believe Mark was able to get this little hottie into the apartment and now he's standing right in front of her with his dick in her face telling her to touch it. "Shit!" He exclaimed as her small dark hand reached for it, her fingers hardly wrapping around the thickness. "You see what she's doing on TV?" he asked turning to watch as the woman kneeling in front of some guy was performing oral sex on him. "You do that too, okay?" he said, his mouth as dry as cotton. Olivia stared at the screen for a few seconds before looking back at the warm, fleshy stick in her hand. Grinning, she put her lips around the tip, feeling the thick sponginess. Mark groaned, giving a quick glance to Scott. "That's it, Honey, now suck a little harder and put a little more inside your mouth. Oh, yes, mmmm, that feels nice. You're doing great." With his cock still inside of her mouth, she looked up with her big brown eyes and smiled around the long pink thingy. At least now someone is paying attention to her. His hand went behind her head, playing with her coarse, shoulder-length black hair, twisting it gently and massaging her neck. Slowly he applied more pressure, pushing more of his cock into her mouth. "Oh, yes, Olivia, just like that! You're doing great! Now suck just a little harder." A loud smack echoed in the room as the seal around her mouth was momentarily broken nearly pushed him over the edge. Placing his hand over her, he began stroking it back and forth. "Do like this, Olivia, back and forth," he urged, releasing it and smiling as she continued jerking him off on her own. "Gimme your other hand. I'll show you a trick," he said reaching for it. Grabbing it as it floated upward, he brought it between his legs. "This are called balls and it's where the magic seeds are. If you play with them, you'll get the seeds out faster, isn't that right, Scott?" he asked smiling at his roommate. He was too occupied with watching what Mark was doing to give an answer, but squeaked out something in a strained voice. "Yes, Olivia, just like that, don't squeeze them too hard and just keep moving them in your hand. Yea, Honey, just like that. Don't forget to keep moving your other hand; you need to keep stroking it, okay?" Pulling the head from her mouth, he nearly lost it as the thin line of pre-cum from the tip was still tethered to her lower lip. "It's hard to `member to do both at the same time." "I know, but you'll need to get used to doing it. Now put my cock back inside your mouth, I'm about to shoot my seeds and you need to swallow them, okay? Don't let them spill out or you won't get a baby in your tummy." Nodding, she opened her mouth, pushing the bloated head back inside and giving it a hard suck. The second her small hand began stroking the shaft, he couldn't hold back any longer. Feeling weak in the knees and light headed, he shut his eyes, turning his face to the ceiling. Barring his teeth, he grunted, unable to stop the deluge. "Arrrughhhhh," he cried out, feeling the first jerk, sending a jet of thick cum straight into the young girl's throat. Holding her head steady, he watched as his cock jerked repeatedly, filling her small mouth with his cum. "Swallow it, Olivia," he panted watching her cheeks bulge and redden, as the flood was too much for her to handle and a large dollop slithered from the corner of her mouth, down her chin and dripped onto her shirt. It took a few seconds before she took the first gulp, sending his ejaculate down her throat. She swallowed several more times, attempting to dislodge the thick mucus, sending it to her stomach. Releasing his hold on her head, he watched as his cock slipped from her lips with a pearl-sized bead still at the hole. "Lick it off, Olivia," he instructed. "You need to get as much inside of your tummy as you can for it to work." Hesitantly she leaned forward; extending her tongue to lap at the drop which had already began its decent downward. He grunted watching the cum coating her small pink tongue before she retracted it, smacking her lips with a face. Looking down at the white splotch on her shirt above her left nipple she giggled. "I can't eat it all." "Yea, I know. But you'll get better later. Soon you'll be able to eat all of it without a problem. Do you like the taste?" "It tastes funny." "What's it taste like?" "I dunno. Like nothing I ever tasted before. Kinda like salty milk." "Well, you'll get used to it that too. But you need a little more to make sure you get a baby in your tummy. Scott, you wanna help her with that?" "I dunno, Mark. You know how I feel `bout that." "Come on, man, shit like this ain't gunna happen every day. Get it while you can." "It ain't right." "It's cool, come on don't worry `bout it. Olivia, you want Scott to help put a baby in your tummy, right?" She nodded, looking over at the white man she saw occasionally by the pool. "Ask him. Ask him to please let you suck his cock and shoot his seed into your mouth." "Mark, you're an ass," Scott said squirming in the chair. His cock was rock hard from just watching and he wanted desperately to go jerk off in the bathroom. "Go on, Olivia. If you want a baby in your tummy, you'd better ask." "Uh, will you please, um, do that?" She asked looking at the floor. "That's not the way to ask. Say `Mark will you please let me suck your cock and shoot your seeds into my mouth', go on say it?" "Mark, huh, will you let me suck, um, your, what's it called again?" "A *cock*, Olivia, it's called a frickin' cock! Now say it!" "Will you let me suck your *cock* and shoot your seed stuff in my mouth?" she asked emphasizing `cock'. "Ask him please." "Please," she added. "Come on, Scott, you can't turn down a little girl when she's begging you for it, right?" "Sometimes you can be a real ass, you know that?" "Yea, but at least I got a blow job. How `bout you?" Groaning, he stood, unbuttoning his jeans as he walked. "I'll be fast. Watching put me right on the edge," he said fishing his dick out. Standing in front of her, he moaned as her warm, sweaty fingers enveloped his manhood. Staring down, his eyes followed her movements as she slowly brought her mouth closer. "Oh, God," he exclaimed feeling her lips taking the head and about an inch into her hot little mouth. Remembering her lesson, her right hand began moving up and down, bumping into his pubic hair and her mouth with each stroke while her left hand sought his hanging balls. "Fuck... fuck.... fuck..." he cried out as two minutes later his cock twitched uncontrollably, filling her oral cavity with more cum. She continued nursing on it, taking the seed into her mouth and waited until it stopped moving before she swallowed, adding his cum to Marks. Grabbing the base, he pulled slowly toward the tip, drawing out the last bit of sperm for her. She swallowed once more as the slime entered her mouth. "Shit that was hot," he said falling to the couch next to her." "See, I told you and that was just her first time. Wait `til she gets some practice." "Do I have a baby in my tummy now?" she asked looking at Mark sitting on the arm of the sofa. "Uh, I'm not sure. It sometimes takes a while. You'll have to come by tomorrow for me to see." "TOMORROW!?! Why so long?" "It takes a little while for the seeds to grow, like when you plant a flower. It takes time for them to grow. Come back tomorrow and if you don't have a baby in your tummy, we'll do this again, okay?" Looking at the two of them, she smacked her lips, tasting the salty residue and nodded. "Remember, you can't tell anyone `bout this, okay?" "Okay," she replied. "Can I have some water?" "No problem, Scott, get our little baby maker a glass of water, will ya?" "Sure, it's the least I can do," he said smiling. The pair watched as she gulped the water, washing the salty taste from her mouth. She drank the entire glass without breathing and had to take several deep breaths once she finished. "Now go home before your momma gets worried `bout you and don't forget to come back tomorrow so we can see if you've got a baby in your tummy, okay?" "Okay," she said smiling. The guys watched her little ass shaking as she headed for the door, closing it behind her. "I can't believe she actually did it," Scott asked re-zipping his pants. "I told you I'd take care of it, didn't I?" Mark replied with a smile "Think she'll come again tomorrow?" "Maybe, but I know I will be." *** Scott was the first to notice her cutting through the play ground, making her way toward their apartment. "SHE'S COMING!" he shouted with excitement that she was actually going to do it again. "See, I told you she'd be back," Mark said exiting his bedroom wearing only a pair of briefs. "Aren't you going to put clothes on?" "Why, I'm just going to take them off after she's here. Besides, I wanna give her better access to the family jewels," he added with a smile flipping through his collection of DVDs. "Do you think it's too soon to show her this one?" he asked holding up the `Best of Deep Throats' DVD. "Yes, I think so. Besides, with her size, you're lucky she can fit it inside of her mouth, let alone inside of her throat." "I think with practice she'll learn. It just takes a little guidance." The men stopped talking as the mousy knock echoed into the apartment. "You want to open the door for the little cum dump?" he said dropping to the sofa, adjusting his erection. "Hi Olivia," Scott said swinging the door open. "Come in." he grinned almost laughing at the word `come'. "Hello Olivia," Mark called out from the couch. "Come over here and let me look at your tummy." Bouncing across the room, she stood in before him and pulled her sundress up, exposing her Dora panties. He sucked in a snort of air seeing the white and blue underwear pulled tightly against her crotch. Putting his hand above her navel, he felt around a little, slipping his thumb under the elastic waist band of her dress to touch her left nipple. "I'm afraid it didn't work," he said sadly. "But that's okay `cause we can try it again. Scott and me will do it as many times as we have to so that you'll get a baby in you tummy, isn't that right Mark?" he asked turning to his bewildered friend. "Uh, yea, that's right, Olivia. As many times as it takes," he added with a smile. "Now, why don't you knee in front of me and take out my cock. I want you to play with it a little while before you suck on it, okay?" Smiling, she dropped to her knees, reaching for the bulge in the front of his underwear. He sighed as it popped free, landing on his stomach with a splat, depositing a drop of pre-cum just below his navel. "Go on, Honey, play with it a while." Grasping it, she pulled the hard phallus toward her, looking at the small hole with a clear drop bubbling from it. "What's that?" she asked touching the sticky gel. "It's called pre-cum, taste it, it's really sweet. Like Honey Dew." Wiping the droplet from the tip, she pulled it closer, crossing her eyes to examine it closer. Rubbing her finger and thumb together, she sneered at the unusual texture and slowly opened and closed the union, watching the thin line keeping the two fingers together. Soon it was dried and gone. "Where did it go?" she asked looking closer to her fingers. "It's sweet water and if you don't drink it right away, it will go away. But don't worry, there's more for you right there," he said touching the tip of his finger to his cock head. "This time, just lick it off; don't touch it with your fingers, okay?" Nodding, she leaned closer, extending her tongue. Mark sighed feeling the smoothness of her little tongue scrapping across the tip. Gathering the gooey droplet, she retracted her tongue, smacking her lips as she tried to determine if she liked it or not. "It tastes different than that other stuff," she said noticing another drop forming at the hole. "Yea, Olivia. This is a treat, to reward you for sucking my cock. Do you like it?" "I guess so. I like it more better than that other stuff." "Don't worry; you'll learn to like them both. Now, put your mouth over the head and suck it." Without hesitation, she leaned forward, sliding her lips over the crown. He gasped feeling the suction suddenly increase. "I think I know why you don't have a baby in your tummy," Mark said stroking the hair away from her face. "You're supposed to be naked when you get a baby, isn't that right Scott?" The question caught him off guard as he was mesmerized by what he was watching. "Au, yea, that's right, Olivia. You're supposed to be naked to get a baby," he added having to adjust his erection and praying that she'd actually show them her body. "Why don't you help her undress, Scott," Mark asked winking at his friend. "Sure, okay," he said moving closer to the pair. Grasping the hem of the dress, he pulled upward, stopping as her arms prevented the ascension. "You'll have to stand up, Honey," he said as his eyes followed the bulges of her spine along her coco skin until they disappeared beneath the band of her panties. Releasing her grip, she stood; raising her arms above her head as the dress easily was pulled off of her. Waving the few wayward strands of hair from her face, she looked down at Mark who looked like he had just seen a ghost. "Oh, God, Olivia, you're beautiful!" he said roaming his eyes up and down her thin body. Swallowing hard, he stared at the mocha-colored nipples nuzzled safely between two ribs on either side of her chest. She had a boyish shape with no signs of a figure, but was sexy non-the-less. His mouth dropped open as Scott knelt behind her, latching onto the waist band of her panties and pulled them down, uncovering the small, hairless crack. It looked so tight and inviting as it disappeared between her legs. His cock surged, releasing a large glob of pre-cum which slowly oozed down the underside of the head. "Olivia, your treat is getting away!" he grunted, pointing to the drop rushing toward his balls. Smiling, she bent over, lapping at it with her tongue. "Shit, girl, you're gunna make me cum if you keep doing that!" Smiling, she slurped the head back into her mouth, sucking in two inches beyond the crown. "I gotta taste that shit!" Scott exclaimed, dropping to the floor and rolling onto his back. Mark watched as he shimmied closer, wedging his head between her slightly parted legs. Holding her ass cheeks with both palms, he brought his face closer, smelling the pissy smell of a young girl and sighed as his tongue came into contact with the tight slit. She jumped, not expecting anything to touch her there and pulled her mouth away from Mark's cock. "What are you doing?!" she asked looking beyond her tummy to Scott, only able to see from his nose up. "Its okay, Olivia. He's gotta do that if you want a baby in your tummy." "Why? Pee pee come outta there." "It's not just for pee pee, Honey. That's another way to get a baby inside your tummy, now keep sucking, I'm getting close, okay?" Staring at the man making her pee pee hole feel funny, she looked at Mark. "How will a baby get into my tummy from there?" "I'll explain it later, just keep sucking!" he nearly screamed, having to squeeze the tip to keep from exploding. "Come on, Olivia, put your mouth back over my cock, I'm about to cum!" Leaning forward, she hardly had the head inside of her mouth when it started jerking, filling her mouth with the salty milk. Squeezing the balls with one hand, she reached for the shaft with the other, slowly moving her hands just as they showed her yesterday. He kept jerking and jumping, giving out strange sounds as she looked curiously at him over his hairy stomach. His hand kept her head from moving as he drained his nuts into the young girl's mouth, holding her just a little longer to enjoy the pleasurable sensation she was providing. "Oh, fuck, Olivia, your mouth feels great! I know very soon you'll have a baby in your tummy," he said releasing his hold on her neck. "Now it's Scott's turn. You need to put as much cum into your tummy as you can to make this work," he said gasping for air. "Scott, let's change places, I want to sample some of that kiddy snatch," he added sliding out from in front of her. Standing, Scott pulled off his pants, his hard cock swinging to and fro as he fell to the sofa, putting his legs on either side of her. "Here ya go, Sweetheart, suck out all the cum, ur, I mean seeds you want!" Smiling, she leaned forward, taking the purplish head past her large lips. He gasped as her teeth lightly grazed the underside while reaching of his balls. Not wanting to miss anything, he watched her through excited eyes as her head bobbed up and down the head, her right hand stroked the shaft and her left hand massaged his tingling balls. "Oh, fuck, that feels great, Olivia," he panted holding her head with both hands to guide her pace. Mark was making loud smacking sounds from between her legs, making her front crack feel funny. She had a musky scent and a rancid taste, but he feasted on her as if it was his last meal. "MMmmmm, Olivia, you taste great!" he mumbled through her legs, tickling her even more with his words. Pushing his tongue against the tight opening, he found the barrier too hard to penetrate. She began to squirm, finding the sensation almost unbearable as Mark pulled her closer still, trying hard to push the tip of his tongue in further. The brief pain was quickly forgotten as her mouth became filled with Scott's sticky goo, striking the back of her throat in rapid succession. Coughing, she pulled her lips away from the spurting cock, watching as the next throb sent a blob of the salty seeds onto her cheek. Grabbing her kinky hair, he pulled her face closer, pushing the head back into her mouth as the final jerk completed his orgasm. "Swallow it, Olivia, swallow it all!" he grunted holding her head steady as he emptied his balls into her mouth. "AAAaaarrgh!" he groaned as she sucked lightly on the head. "Fuck me!" All of the commotion brought Mark off the floor to watch the final act as Scott's shrinking cock slowly slipped from her mouth, sending a droplet of cum-mixed saliva onto the couch. Giving his cock a few quick strokes, he turned her face toward him. "Here ya go, Olivia, I got some more for you," he said rubbing his renewed erection along her lips. Swallowing to dislodge the clotty material clogging her throat, she looked at the angry-red cock pointed directly at her. "But I ate your seeds already," she stated, not blinking as the tip squeezed out a clear drop. "Remember what I told you, right? The more seeds you swallow, the better the chance you'll get a baby in your tummy!" Wiping the splat of wetness from her cheek, she leaned forward, taking the bloated head back into her mouth. "OH YESSSSsssssssssss," he moaned, pulling her face closer. "Don't forget to play with my balls and jerk me off, Honey," he added watching her kneeling in front of him with his cock inside of her mouth. Reaching up, her hands began manipulating his cock. Moving his hips back and forth, he was able to reach the back of her mouth, making her gag from time to time as she struggled to keep up with him. Looking at Scott, he winked noticing the smile on his face. "Get hard," he whispered. "We'll each drop another load before we send her home to mommy," he added grinning. Slowly Scott began massaging his cock, trying to coax it hard again. Returning his attention back to the suckling black girl, he held her head with both hands and increased his pace, pushing his cock against her tonsils with every forward stroke. Her gagging increased as she released his cock and placed her hands on his thighs, trying to push him away. "Get ready, slut, you're about to get another load...." He cried out holding the back of her head with one hand while the other frantically jerked his cock. "I'M CUMMING!" was the last thing he said before blasting her mouth once again with semen. Scott watched from inches away as Mark's cock twitched rapidly, filling her mouth and throat with his seed. He kept his cock inside her mouth for a minute longer before allowing her to let it fall from her lips. Panting, he fell to the couch beside Scott. "Your turn," he said wiping his brow. Smiling, he stood, aiming his hard cock toward her face. Seconds later, her mouth was once again filled with a stiff, throbbing wand, preparing to release the seeds into her tummy to give her a baby. She smiled around the head thinking about having a baby soon. ~~~ As the door closed they looked at each other smiling. "Two loads each, that's pretty good for the little slut, don't you think?" Scott asked leaving the living room for a beer. "You want a brewsky?" "Yea, sure," Mark called back reaching for his discarded underwear. "I want to fuck her," he said watching Scott heading toward him with two beers. "You're kidding, right? There ain't no way you'll be able to get your cock into her pussy. That shit's tighter than a vise grip," he replied handing him the bottle and sitting on the couch. "She just needs to be opened up a little first," he said taking a big swig. "Opened up? What do you mean?" "I mean take it a little at a time. Start `er off small and work up to me." "Like fingering her?" "That too, but I was thinking more of Alex." "Alex? Alex who?" "Alex your nephew, that's who." "I dunno `bout that, Mark. I don't even think he'll be interested in her." "Dude, he's thirteen-years-old, he'll be interested. Besides, he's probably jerking off more than both of us combined. Give him a call to see if he wants to come over tomorrow. Hell, see if your brother will let him spend the night. After a beer or two and a few porno flicks, he'll be raring to go." "I dunno, Mark. He's pretty young for this, don't you think?" "Hell no, look at Olivia, she's even younger and you don't seem to have a problem fucking her. Besides, I was twelve when I got my first piece of pussy." "Yea, I know, you keep telling me but it was with your little sister, so it don't really count." "Like hell it don't! Pussy's pussy, man!" "Yea, whatever." "Just give him a call. I'm sure he'd love to spend the night with his favorite uncle." "Alright, but if he says no or Ken won't let `em, don't push it, okay?" "Yea, whatever." ~~~ "Hi Olivia, come on in, I want you to meet someone," Mark said opening the door. Warily she stepped in, not sure what he had in mind. Hearing the door locking behind her, she scanned the empty room for signs of the unknown person. "Where's Scott?" she asked feeling Mark nudging her back. "Go have a seat, he'll be right out." "Will you see if I have a baby?" "Yea, in just a little while. First I want to get you something," "What is it?" "A pill to make you have a baby faster. That's what you want, right?" She nodded sitting on the couch and watching him leaving the room. She felt nervous for some reason and jumped as Scott emerged from the kitchen with a younger boy behind him. "Hi, Olivia, I want you to meet my nephew, Alex," he said sitting next to her, putting his arm around her shoulders. "Alex, this is Olivia, the girl we told you about," he added with a wink. "Have a seat next to her," he added reaching around her shoulder to rub where her nipple should be. Grinning, Alex looked down at the knobby knees protruding out from the hem of her dress and her dark hands tightly laced together on her lap. His eyes traced a path along the buttons to where his uncle's thumb made a circular pattern on her chest. "So, you want to have a baby, huh?" Alex asked stifling a snicker. She nodded and he fought to contain his laughter. She's got to be the dumbest girl in the world. "Here ya go, Sweetie," Mark said reemerging from his bedroom with a bottle of water. "Swallow this," he added extending his arm, holding his hand out with a small white pill. "What is it?" "Percocet. Like I said, it will help you have a baby faster, isn't that right, Scott?" he asked smiling. His roommate nodded, placing his other hand on her knee and slowly moving it between her legs. "Go on, swallow it," he added handing her the water. Looking around at the three smiling faces, she put the pill on her tongue and gulped the water, scrunching her face at the bitter taste of the pill. Taking the bottle from her, Mark set it on the table before pulling her hands up for her to stand. "Now, let's get this dress off of you," he said grabbing the hem. "WAIT!" she cried out glancing toward Alex. "I don't know him." "It's okay, Honey, he's going to help you make a baby inside your tummy, but first we need to get you undressed. "Will he be undressed too?" "Yes, Olivia, we'll all be undressed. Anyway, I need to see if you have a baby inside your tummy and I can't see it if you got clothes on, remember?" She nodded, suddenly feeling a little dumb about the whole thing. Raising her arms, she allowed him to pull her dress off and stood wearing only a pair of flowery panties. Placing his hand over her stomach, he felt around, squeezing the sides a little before shaking his head. "I'm afraid it didn't work, you don't have a baby in your tummy yet," he told her with the saddest expression he could muster. "It's a good think Alex is here to help. Like I said, the more seeds you plant, the more likely you'll have a baby growing in your belly." "Will I have to suck his cock too?" "Yea, but there's something else I want to try. Since putting the seeds only in your mouth, it may not work, so we need to put them someplace else too." "Huh? What do you mean? Where else?" "Right here," he whispered reaching over to tweak her crotch. She jumped from the sudden grope and backed against the sofa. "Don't worry, that's why Alex is here, to help open you up, isn't that right, my boy?" he asked winking at the smiling teen. "But first, I think we should start off with each of us putting the seeds inside your mouth, like before," he said unzipping his jeans. Swallowing hard, she watched as his finger fumbled with his button and pulled out his hard, white cock. Leaning closer, she opened her mouth and pushed it past her lips. Mark moaned, feeling the warmth of her wet mouth. "Holy shit, Uncle Scott, I didn't believe it when you told me about this last night, but I believe it now!" he added not taking his eyes from the cardinal act. Even though he's jerked off countless time to his father's Playboy magazines, he has never seen a real-live naked girl before. He was very excited to finally lose his virginity and squirmed in his seat holding his throbbing erection. "I'm going next, Alex, and then you can go," Scott said pulling his cock from his jeans. "I think Alex should go first," Mark said looking past her bobbing head at the pair sitting next to her. "That way he'll be recharged enough to fuck her once the pain pill kicks in." Scott opened his mouth to say something, but quickly stifled his remark knowing it wouldn't do any good. Besides, he'll be getting another blow job from the seven-year-old slut so it didn't really matter what order he was. "MMmmm, yes, Olivia, just like that. Now, move your tongue around under the head. Yea, like that. Now suck a little harder and don't forget to keep moving your hands, okay?" he gasped, fighting to keep from cumming. "Keep moving your tongue," he reminded her. Mark wasn't sure what her mother did to her hair, but they were tightly rolled into turd-shaped pony tails, twisted like fat pretzels and tied on the end with rubber bands. There were four of them, two on the sides and two on the top making her resemble some B-movie sci-fi space creature. But the good thing was that it provided hands for him to hold while he fucked his cock deeper into her mouth. She gagged for the umpteenth time as he thrust his hips forward, sending the tip of his bloated cock past the uvula and into the opening of her throat. Pulling away, she coughed, holding her hand over her mouth. "Come on, Olivia, if you want a baby in your tummy, you need to let me do that. The further it goes in your throat, the closer I can put the magic seeds into your tummy and make a baby. Now, let's try it again and this time, don't pull it outta your mouth, okay?" With watery eyes and a reddened face, she nodded, wiping the snot which had shot out of her nose while she coughed. As she opened her mouth, he pushed his cock back inside, smiling as she fought to keep from gagging. "Yes, Olivia, that's the way, now relax your throat like you're swallowing food and let me put a little more inside." As the thick tip touched the back of her throat, she gagged, trying to jerk away. He was prepared and held her steadfastly, keeping the pressure until he felt the tip bending to enter her throat. She struggled, her hands flaying about as her air was cut off and she fought to breathe. "Just a little more, Olivia and you can stop," he assured, holding his cock at the threshold of her throat until she stopped thrashing about. Slowly he released her head, feeling the head of his cock expelled from her tight esophagus and chuckled as she went into a coughing spell. "Okay, Alex, she's ready for you," he said stepping away. The boy leaped from his seat as if administered an electric shock, nearly tripping over his uncle's foot. He wasn't as large as the other two, but felt comfortable with his six inches. Giving one hard lunge, he sent his cock deep inside of her mouth in one thrust. Immediately she gagged, but recovered quickly as he withdrew, only to feel it shoved back in again. She was better prepared for the slimmer cock and felt it touch the back of her throat. Taking a deep breath, she suppressed the gag reflex. Holding her Afro-ponytail just as Mark had done, he began pumping his hips back and forth, savoring the sensation of her hot little mouth on his virgin cock. He grunted as her suction increased, pushing him over the edge. Holding his breath, he gasped, feeling his cock twitching uncontrollably as he filled her mouth with his cum. Scott and Mark smiled at each other knowing they were responsible for providing Alex with his very first blow job. "Not bad, son," Mark said moving closer. "A minute and a half is pretty good for your first time," he added bumping him aside to resume his place in front of Olivia. "Rest up, you'll need your strength for later." Scott watched from the side slowly stroking his erection as she repeatedly gagged on Mark's cock as he forced a little more into her mouth than she could handle with every stroke. "Suck it harder," he ordered through clenched teeth, "and don't stop moving your hands!" "Oh, shit, that's so hot," Scott groaned staring at Mark's balls swinging back and forth between his legs like a crazed pendulum. Another inch or so and they would be hitting her chin. With a little more practice, they'll reach that goal. Placing his hand over hers, he began stroking faster, holding her hand harder against his fleshy tube, watching as she struggled to keep up with his ridged pace. His hand was just a blur and spittle dripped from the corner of her mouth as he got closer to cumming. Just a few seconds longer... "URrgghh!" he groaned, throwing his head back as he released his grip on her, allowing his cock to jerk wildly between her lips, coating her mouth with his semen. Scott and Alex stared with fascination as her throat bobbed up and down, clearing the thick mucus. Her hands had stopped moving after he released hers and she felt the solid pole pulsing, sending the salty milk down her windpipe. She gulped just as the next pulse refilled the opening of her throat with more slime. Even after the cock thingy stopped spewing out the magic seeds, he kept it inside of her mouth until it softened and slowly slipped from her lips. Coughing, she wiped the moister from her mouth, only to see Mark moving to stand in front of her with his angry-looking cock pointed directly at her face. "Can I have some water, please?" she asked trying to focus on the thing bumping against her lips through teary eyes. "After you're done," she heard Mark state as Scott's hands went to her pony tails. "Open wide," Scott said grinning. Reaching out, she grasped his cock and dangling balls as her full-sized lips slowly enveloped it. He groaned feeling her tongue swiping along the underside, drawing it deeper into her mouth. Standing steadfastly before her, he remained still, allowing her mouth and hands to do all the work, slowly swaying from side to side as his orgasm approached. Pulling her ponytail a little harder, she gagged and he grunted as the tip touched the very end of her mouth. Gradually he began moving his hips, hitting her gag reflex with every forward thrust and holding her hair like a bridle. The first wad surprised her, causing her to choke as her gullet was suddenly inundated with his thinner slime. She quickly gulped, freeing her throat briefly as the next shot refilled the shoot just as she gasped for air and sending the gooey substance out from her nose. The next pulse was too much as she choked, attempting to pull away only to be held motionless by her hair. The forth twitch was weaker, not flooding her throat as much, but still added more to what she hadn't been able to swallow. Her eyes were crossed as she stared into the light brown patch of hair inches from the end of her nose. His cock jerked again, as his cum drooled out onto her tongue. Turning red from holding her breath, she finally sucked in a deep gasp of air and the rest of the slippery secretion, starting a coughing spell as she covered her mouth to keep the cum contained. "Alex, get `er some water, okay?" Mark said patting her back until she was able to catch her breath. "You did great, Olivia. Have some water," he added handing her the glass. The trio stared as she quickly gulped the water, not breathing between swallows, until most of it was gone. "Scott, in the draw next to my bed is a bottle of baby oil. Go get it, we'll need it," he said winking. Scott shot from the room like a sprinter, sliding on the bare floor as he cut the corner too sharply in his haste. Seconds later he returned holding the small bottle in his hand. "I grabbed a towel too. I don't wanna get blood on the sofa." "Ba...ba~lood, Blood? What do you mean, blood?" she nervously asked. "Don't worry, Olivia. It will just be a little blood but we need to do it if you want to have a baby like your momma." "Will it hurt?" "Maybe a little, but I gave you a pill so it won't hurt a lot. Now, the first thing I'm gunna do is loosen your pussy some with my finger." "My pussy? What's that?" "This," he said rubbing between her legs. "That's my front crack," she giggled. "Not my *pussy*." "Well, it's both. But that's also where babies come out of and we need to put some magic seeds inside there for them to grow into a baby." Looking down at her small, hairless crack she huffed. "How will the seeds get inside?" "I'll show you, but first, I need to loosen you up," he said flipping the top of the oil opened. Laying her backward, he squeezed out a large dollop of oil onto her smooth labia and began massaging it in. She watched with cautious curiosity as his fingers moved all around her slit, occasionally grazing the small hole she didn't even know was there. Finally he focused on the tight opening, applying more and more pressure on it until his fingernail slipped inside. She jerked back, reaching for his hands. "That hurt!" she exclaimed trying to get his finger from her tender flesh. "O-liv-i-a," he warned, looking harshly at her. "You want to be a mommy, right?" he asked not moving his hand. She nodded. "Then you'd better let me finish or you'll never be a mommy, understand?" "But it hurts," she whined. "I know it doesn't but if you want a baby, it's the only way." Slowly her grip on his hand eased as he resumed putting pressure on her crack. She winced, releasing a soft whimper as the first knuckle eased past her opening. He felt it gripping his finger tightly as her body tensed. "Relax, Olivia, it will go a lot easier if you do," he warned. Feeling the vise-grip slowly lessening, he pushed a little harder, sending the finger to the second joint and drawing out another whine. Alex and Scott were next to him closing monitoring his progress and Mark smiled noticing that Alex was hard once again. Youthful revitalization is remarkable. "I don't feel so good," she mumbled, bringing her hands to her face. "What's wrong?" Scott asked noticing that she was sweating. "My tummy hurts and I feel dizzy." "Maybe it's a baby growing!" Alex blurted out not fully understanding how babies are made himself. "Naw, more likely it's the pain pill kicking in. It makes some people nauseous and light headed. Don't worry, it'll pass soon enough," he added pushing his finger in a little deeper. "She's out of it," Scott said noticing her eyes were droopy and her face looked slack. She also wasn't squirming any longer as Mark began working his finger in and out of her hole with vigor. Taking his eyes from her gripping hole just long enough to see her face, he pulled his finger out and replaced it with his somewhat thicker thumb. She hardly made a sound as it fully entered her. "Okay, Alex, you're up," he said smiling at his pun as he noticed the hard cock pointing toward the ceiling. "Take it easy on her at first. Just because she can't feel the pain doesn't mean you can't hurt her, okay?" "Yes, sir," he muttered, moving to kneel between her legs. "Here, put some of this on your cock," he added handing him the bottle of baby oil. Squirting an excessive amount of oil onto his manhood, he moved closer as the liquid dripped onto her skin. Lining the tip to the small opening, he lunged forward, sinking most of his cock into her in one thrust. "I said take it easy, it's her first time!" he sternly warned. "It's my first time too!" Alex replied already starting to move back and forth. "Just don't hurt her, okay?" The two men sat back watching as the boy, scarcely in his teens, began fucking the young girl like a seasoned whore. The slippery sounds the oil and their bodily contact made brought smiles to their faces. "That's it, Alex, fuck `er good!" Scott said moving a little closer to see. Olivia remained motionless, her movements lethargic and minimal as he continued thrusting into her body. "Olivia," Mark said gently patting her cheeks. "Don't go to sleep on us," he added noticing she was hardly conscious. She grunted, her eyes remaining closed as the boy hurried himself to orgasm. "Let `er sleep," Scott suggested. "We'll have more fun with her that way," he added with a grin. "I want her awake. She needs to know what we're doing to her so we can do it lots more times later," he replied with a wink. "How long do you think we'll be able to fuck `er before she realizes she ain't gunna never have a baby?" "I dunno and don't care. I plan on milking this little whore for all I can." The loud grunt from Alex turned their attention to the pair fucking on the couch. He was shuttering and making whining sounds as he slowed to a stop, panting like a dog. "Great job, Alex," Mark said slapping his naked ass. "Now get up and let someone else have a ride." Slowly he rolled over; falling to the floor as her tightness quickly shut the hole, trapping any fluids inside. Glancing at Scott, he winked. "Your turn." "Don't you wanna go first? I mean it was you who set this all up." "I know, but I'm a lot bigger than you and she needs another fuck before I stick my dick in there. As tight as she is, she'll rub all the skin off." Smiling, Scott shifted around, kneeling on the couch, staring at the red, swollen area at the base of her dark crack. Rubbing the tip up and down along the slit, he applied slight pressure, sinking the very end inside of her. "Here's some oil," Mark said holding the bottle above their union and squeezing. Seconds later the crown crumpled as the head slipped in. She let out a grunt, her eyes half opened as he began moving back and forth, inching in deeper with each thrust. "Damn, she's so fuckin' tight!" he called out having to hold his cock to keep it from bending at the middle. "Yea, well hurry up so I can see how tight that bitch is," Mark replied slowly stroking his hard~on. Kneeling near her head, he rubbed his cockhead along her lips. "Open up, Olivia, Daddy's got a nice surprise for you," he added pushing the leaking hole against her mouth. Slowly they parted; he pushed hard but withdrew as her teeth scrapped along the sensitive head. "I ain't gunna last much longer..." Scott cried out, quickening his tempo. He was hardly seven inches long and about average thickness but her tightness was turning his cock sideways as he thrust harder into her. Mark was a little longer and much thicker so he knew he'd have difficulty getting it inside. Surprisingly, she didn't bleed much and he wondered it maybe someone got to her first. Welding his thighs to hers, he reared he head back, raising his torso as he yelled out in pleasure. His ass checks clenched as his cock throbbed, sending wave after wave of cum into her immature organ. He dropped on top of her, panting as he slowly recovered from his exertion. Mark slapped his sweaty back several times. "Let's go, stud, it's my turn now," he said pulling on his arm. Just as his nephew had done a few minutes earlier, he rolled over, falling to the floor and getting an eyeful of the thick phallus just inches away as Mark crawled over him to get between her legs. For the first time since Alex first entered her, she let out a squeak as his cock rammed the bottom of her shallow fissure. Her eyes opened as she fought to focus on the man hovering above her. She could feel the thickness inside of her and the pressure it caused, but the pain wasn't very bad, just a dull ache as if having a sore muscle. Mark's thrusts accelerated as her vaginal sleeve hugged his ragging cock like an under-sized glove, tightly squeezing it like fleshy pliers. It throbbed and caressed his manhood, sending pulses and chills down his spine. For her size, she was able to take more cock than he expected, handling about six inches before hitting bottom. Getting his hands under her ass, he raised her hips, giving him better access to her newly opened hole. Scott moved around to the arm of the couch and leaned in, dragging his greasy cock along her cheeks. Slapping the tip of her nose with his semi-erect cock, he moved slightly lower, pushing it against her mouth. Instinctively, she parted her lips, allowing it passage. "Jeeze, what a tight little fuck!" Mark groaned, feeling the taunt crack nibbling on his throbbing cock as if it was corn-on-the cob. As Scott's cock touched the back of her mouth, she gagged, coughing to dislodge the invader, squeezing Mark's cock even tighter. Although he had just came a few minutes earlier, the sensation of her swampy little hole suddenly putting a death-grip on him was too much and his cock broke apart, sending jets of semen into her small, thirsty pocket. Both grunted as it twitched repeatedly, filling the tiny cavity beyond capacity and expelling a few squirts onto his balls. He couldn't move and remained on top of her feeling his dwindling rod being forced from her like an unwanted invader. The crown lodged just inside the opening as the bulbous head plugged the small aperture, refusing to surrender the final inch of captivity. She coughed, gagging on Scott's enthusiastic efforts to be the first to have his cock fully immersed into her throat, squeezing the spongy tip from her flooded hole. Mark's cock flopped from her like a dead fish, wetting her inner thighs and getting a wad of cum on the cushion below her ass. Sitting back onto his heels, he looked at the light brown little whore who just fucked the three of them as if she'd been doing it for years. Her small nipples looked a little puffy, but that could be his imagination. Her hands rested at her sides as Scott shifted around for a more direct approach. Even with her dark skin, he could see the redness and swelling around her hairless slit. Like a security door, her tight crack slammed shut after he withdrew, keeping their combined juices inside. Reaching for it, he slid his index finger half way in before pulling it out to examine the mucus clinging to the tip. Smiling, he wiped the slime on her stomach before turning to see Alex standing nearby jerking away at his hard cock as if trying to push it back inside of his body. "Horny little bastard!" he joked remembering how his cock seemed to always be hard when he was that age. "Scott, I think it's time for phase three, don't you?" he asked tapping his friend's shoulder. "Phase three?" he asked glancing over his shoulder. "Yea, you know, phase three," he repeated winking. "Get off so we can prepare her." Confused, he slowly pulled his cock from her mouth, noticing the long spittle attached to his cock as he moved away. "I'm not sure I know what you're talking about, Mark." "Watch and learn," he said grabbing her arm and leg and turning her onto her stomach. "Get your knees under your stomach," he said raising her hips. "You're not thinking of doing what I think you're thinking of doing, are you?" he asked with furrowed brows. Smiling, he nodded, turning to Alex and his rock-hard cock. "Get behind her," he instructed, reaching for the baby oil. Doing as told, he knelt behind her, spreading his legs wide in order to align his cock to her pussy. "Put some of this on your cock," he added, coating his finger first. Alex watched as his uncle's roommate slowly pushed the tip of his finger into her small, brown hole between her butt cheeks. His eyes widened as it went past the second knuckle, stopping only after his hand rested against her dark globes. Slowly he removed it, holding her round cheeks in both hands and spreading them apart. "Okay, sport, fuck `er asshole." "WHAT?!? I can't do that! I'm not a faggot!" "You're not a fagot if you're fucking a girl in the ass, dummy, only if you fuck a guy in the ass. Now come on, let's go. I don't want her coming `round `til we're done." Glancing toward his uncle and then to the small, round hole spread before him, he moved closer, touching the tip of his cock against her sphincter. The small opening quickly slammed shut as he touched it. "Go on, whatcha waiting for?" Scott urged, moving closer holding the bottle of baby oil above the crack of her butt and squeezing out a few drops. It took several stabs before the tip caught inside the tiny opening and he charged forward, sinking nearly half of it into her rectum on the first thrust. She squealed, falling forward as Mark grabbed for her hips to keep her upright. Alex's hands rested just above his as he began moving back and forth, watching as his cock elongated with each retreat. She struggled, shifting around in an attempt to dislodge the painful shaft from her ass. Scott pushed on her shoulders, holding her against him as his pace quickened. The boy went at her as if fencing, jabbing her with short, quick thrusts for several minutes before he showed signs of his approaching orgasm. Holding his breath, he squeezed her sides and shoved his hips one last time before crying out. Neither man could see his cock, but both knew that he was giving her the first of many sperm enemas to come. Slowly Alex backed away, watching as her tight hole fought to keep the head enclosed, not wanting to surrender it. As the crown breached the outer ring, it shot from her like a wet seed, releasing a trickle of murky slime in its wake. "You're next," Mark said turning to Scott. Grinning, he hurried around his larger friend before taking the position vacated by his nephew. Glazing his cock with baby oil, he leaned forward, sinking into her anus on the first try. She groaned as it inched further inside. ~~~ Mark and Scott sat nearby watching as Alex continually thrust into the girl, his ass a blurry streak as he neared his seventh orgasm in about three hours. "That's it, Alex, fuck the shit outta `er," his uncle encouraged grinning. The men moved closer, smelling the sweat and sex aroma emitting from the groggy little whore. He grunted his pace becoming uneven as his imminent orgasm approached. "Arrgh!" he cried out, slamming once last time into her, feeling his cock twitching as he once again emptied his balls into her gooey core. Slowly he backed away, extracting himself from her swollen hole. Without delay, Mark turned her over and plunged his cock into her tight asshole. Over the last half hour she slowly became aware of her surroundings and cried out in pain as Mark plundered her backside for the second time. He knew she'd be hurting once the medicine wore off, but at the time he didn't care. He was using her for his pleasure as she whimpered beneath him. Once sated, he rolled over, dragging her from the sofa onto the floor with him. She landed on top of him with an umph. Rolling off, she reached for her privates, holding them as the pain receptors slowly registered the abuse her holes had endured since they began hours ago. Sniveling, she stared up at the man looming over her. "Why...why did you put it in my back crack?" she asked between short breaths. "So you'll get a baby in your tummy," he replied stifling a snicker. "But that's my back crack. How will I get a baby in my tummy from my back crack? That's where poo-poo comes from!" "Do you know what poo-poo is? It's the food you ate that your body don't need. You eat food and it goes into your tummy and what's left over goes from your tummy to your ass, ur, your back crack. So if you want to put a baby into your tummy, you need to put the magic seeds in your tummy anyway you can, including your back crack. Understand?" Puzzled, she stared at him and then to Scott who was smiling at her just a few feet away. "Does my front crack go to my tummy too?" she asked with her hands still between her legs. "Of course. That's where the baby will come out once it's big enough. Didn't your mommy tell you that?" "Uh, no. I only know William was in her tummy but I don't know how they got him out." "He came right through here," Mark said jabbing his finger against her hands. Her eyes widened at the realization of having something as big as her little brother coming out of the small crack between her legs. "Will, uh, will it hurt?" "It might, but that's why we did what we did. If you make yourself big enough down there then it won't hurt when you have your baby. You'll need to do it lottsa times or it will hurt a whole lot later." "More than it hurts now?" "Yes, a lot more. But we'll help you so it won't hurt, okay?" "How?" Glancing toward Scott he smiled noticing that he was hard again. "You ready?" he asked him moving aside. He returned the smile and moved closer. "This will hurt you more than it will me," he said pushing her onto her back and kneeling between her spread legs. She gave a quick glance to Mark as Scott leaned over her, rubbing his erection against her painful crack. Closing her eyes, she whimpered as the head entered. Looking at Alex he noticed the boy was slowly stroking himself hard once again. Shaking his head, he grumbled at how quickly he could recharge after so recently cumming. The soft squeak from Olivia briefly drew his attention away from Alex, but as soon as he looked back, the boy was fully erect. He smiled. "What the most times you've cum in one day?" he asked. Surprised at the question, he looked at the bigger man not sure why he was asking. He saw the man was staring at his hand moving between his legs and suddenly felt shy. "Why do you want to know?" "Just curious, that's all." "`bout a month ago I jerked off eleven times in one day." "Eleven! Wow, pretty impressive," he said turning as Scott grunted. Smiling, he looked at the young boy and winked. "Let's go for a record." ~~~ The men couldn't help but laugh watching as she waddled toward the door. She reminded them of a duck walking across a hot asphalt road the way her hips shifted from side to side and her feet were precariously pointed in different angles. "Remember, Olivia, your momma will punish you if you tell anyone so this is our secret, understand?" Grimacing toward them, she slowly nodded, opening the front door. "And try not to walk like that, it looks funny and your momma might ask you what's wrong." "But it hurts to walk." "I know, just tough it out. Maybe take a long bath with you get home to soak your, uh, cracks. Don't forget to come back tomorrow so that I can see if you've got a baby in your tummy," he added biting his tongue to keep from laughing. As soon as the door closed, the room burst with laughter. "You don't think she'll be back, do you?" "I hope so, that little ass is some sweet shit." "I'm just afraid she'll tell someone and we'll be in deep shit." "It will be her word against ours." "That was awesome!" Alex joined in reaching for his underwear. "My friends ain't gunna believe me when I tell them." "Why tell them when you can show them," Mark said winking. "Huh? What do you mean?" "Mark! NO! Don't involve anyone else. It's bad enough that you got Alex involved without adding more!" "Come on, what's the harm. Besides, she already knows she needs to do it a lotta times or having the baby will be painful," he snickered. "Mark, please, no more, okay?" "Hey, I'm in charge here and if I say Alex can invite a few friends over then that's what he'll do." "Huh? I can invite a few friends over?" "Sure, just a couple and only guys you can trust. We don't need this getting out or the whole thing will fall apart, understand?" "Yea, no problem." "Hey kid, wanna spend the night? She'll be back again tomorrow and I know you'll want to get a piece of `er." "I'll have to ask my mom and dad." "I'm sure your dear ole uncle could put in a good word, won't you Scott?" Contorting his face, he nodded, not agreeing to bring in other kids to fuck the little slut, but he couldn't turn back now. "So, Alex, what was your final count today?" Grinning, he proudly looked at Mark. "Thirteen!" he beamed. ~~~ "Are you okay, Honey?" her mother asked reaching up to feel her forehead. She felt clammy and warm and walked as if she had a bad stomach ache. "Yea, I'm just a little tired, I think," she said holding onto the arm of the chair as she spoke. Olivia stared at her mother holding William to her chest as he suckled her breast. She had seen her doing that dozens of times but wasn't really interested in it until she wanted to become a mommy. "Why are you doing that, Mommy?" she asked watching his small mouth moving up and down over her left nipple. "I'm feeding him." "FEEDING him? How? I don't see any food!" "It's milk, Honey. When you become a mommy your body makes milk for the baby to drink and he gets it from your breast. See," she said breaking his lock with a loud smack and squeezing the nipple to show her the milk. Olivia's eyes widened as she saw the drops emerging from her mother's extended nipple. "WOW, do I have milk like that?" "No, Honey, only mommies have milk. You won't make any milk until you have a baby in your tummy like mommy did with William." "I have to start dinner, will you to watch William until your father got home? It won't be long and then you can go take a bath and clean up, you smell, uh, funny." "Okay, mommy," she said watching as she stood. "Why don't you sit in the rocker and I'll put him on your lap. Daddy should be home any minute and you can get cleaned up," she said waiting while Olivia climbed onto the chair before laying him on her lap and smiling as Olivia cradled the baby to her chest. She watched as her mother left the room, watching for a few seconds longer before looking down at her baby brother. "I'll be a mommy very soon!" she announced with a smile. Glancing back toward the kitchen, she unbuttoned the top few buttons on her dress, spreading the collar wide as her brown chest came into view. "You want some more milk?" she asked bringing him mouth closer to her small nipple. It took a few seconds before the prickly needles began on her tender nipple and quickly spread through out her chest. It hurt as William sucked harder, trying to desperately to suckle the dry well. She pulled away, hoping to ease the pain but only caused him to suck harder as the potential source of food was threatened with removal. Her mouth dropped open as the stabbing pain intensified once he sucked some of her breast meat into his mouth as well. "WILLIAM!" she nearly shouted. "Don't suck so hard!" she begged pulling his face away only to have her nipple and skin elongate from the pressure. Relaxing her grip, she allowed his face to return to her chest and felt a little relief as his suction decreased as he began chewing on the rubbery teat. "How's my little darlings," she heard her father's voice. Looking up she got nervous as she watched him walking closer. Stopping a few feet away, he stared at his children with surprise as Olivia's thin chest was exposed with his two month old baby nursing on her nipple. "OLIVIA! What are you doing?!" Staring up at her shocked father, she started to cry. "Daddy, I only wanted to feed him like Mommy does but he won't stop sucking!" Reaching down, he inserted his finger into William's mouth, breaking the seal. The baby licked his lips a few times before crying. Lifting him over his shoulder, he patted his back until he went to sleep, watching his daughter staring up at him with her flat chest still exposed. "Did William throw up on you?" he asked gentling bouncing him up and down. "No, why Daddy?" "You have a strange smell. I thought maybe it was sour milk that William threw up. Why don't you take a bath before dinner, okay sweetie?" he asked bending over to kiss the top of her head and getting a strong whiff of the musky smell. Sliding off from the rocker, she wobbled toward the back of the apartment to the confusion of her father. ~~~ Alex had been pacing the apartment like a caged animal, checking outside the window every few minutes watching for Olivia. It was almost 2 o'clock and he was worried that she wouldn't come back over. Last night when his father came to pick him up, he screamed so loud it startled his father once he was given permission to stay the night. He'd have until about 4 pm before he'd return to get his son. Alex was so excited about fucking the girl again that he jerked off twice last night just thinking about her. "There she is!" he shouted rushing from the window once he spotted her. Mark was in the kitchen and his uncle was in the bedroom when the news came. Grinning like a Cheshire cat, he waited near the door until she knocked softly and sprang it opened like a jack-in-the-box. Surprised, she took a step back before realizing who it was. "Hi Olivia," he called out excitedly. "Come on in." She was still sore and tender but needed to find out if she had a baby inside her tummy yet. She was hoping she did so that she didn't have to go through another day like she did yesterday. She heard the door closing behind her as Mark entered the room. "Hello, Sweet Cheeks," he said smiling at her, dropping to the couch with a slight bounce adding, "have a seat." Gingerly she approached noticing Scott emerging from the back of the apartment. Alex was right behind her like a puppy ecstatic to see their owner had returned after a long absence. "Take your shirt off," Mark instructed leaning forward. Slowly she pulled the garment over her head, dropping it to the coffee table behind her. He noticed the large bruise on her left nipple and rubbed it. She flinched. "What happened?" "Nothing," she mumbled, staring downward. "It can't be nothing. Did someone hit you?" She shook her head. "Who did that to you?" he asked pulling her closer. After a long, pregnant pause she whispered, "William." "William? Who's that?" "My little brother." "The baby?" She nodded. "How did he do that?" "I, uh, wanted to feed him," she uttered, swallowing hard. Mark looked at Scott and smiled noticing he was suppressing his laughter. "You let him suck on your tit?" She nodded, her eyes still focused downward. "That's great, Olivia. You need to practice doing that for when you have a baby," he said winking at his roommate. Swallowing hard, she looked at him. "It hurt a lot." "That's only `cause you're not used to it. Keep doing it and soon you'll be just a good as your momma." "Really?" she asked hopeful. "Sure. Just any chance you get, let him suck on your tits. Switch them back and forth so they'll both get used to it, okay?" Giving a sigh, she slowly nodded to the excitement of the others. "Now, let's see if you gotta baby yet." Thrusting her hips forward, he poked her thin stomach out hoping it would contain a baby. She giggled as his poking and prodding tickled her tummy. After a couple of minutes of squeezing her gut as if choosing a ripe tomato, he shook his head. "I've got good news and bad news, Olivia," he said pulling her closer. "The bad news is that you don't got a baby in your tummy yet. The good news is that Alex has invited a couple of friends over to help give you a baby. They'll be here tomorrow, isn't that great?" Somehow it didn't sound so great to her but she smiled anyway. "Now, let's get these shorts off so we can work on giving you a baby, okay," he said unsnapping her shorts. Yesterday they went at her one at a time but she was overwhelmed when Mark got on his back and pulled her on top of him. Lubing them both up, he had her straddle him, pulling her body to his while moving his cock between her legs trying to find the small hole. Finally it entered, causing her to grunt. "Here you go, Scott," he said raising the bottle of baby oil toward his roommate. "Join the fun." Taking the bottle, he looked down at him lying on the floor with the young girl straddling him with a perplexed expression. "Go on, what are you waiting for?" "You're uh, already inside of her," he said staring at their union. "Yea, I know, but she's got another hole available," he replied with a grin. Scott's eyebrows rose as he realized what he meant. "Come on, fuck `er in the ass, she can take it. We all fucked her there yesterday, some of us more than once," he winked at Alex. Swallowing hard, he dropped to his knees, flipping the lid open and coating his cock. Mark held her tightly around the back, smashing her chest against his stomach, keeping her immobile as Scott began poking at the small, doughnut-shaped hole between her cheeks. She grunted as the head penetrated her, drawing several inches in its wake. Panting short, shallow breaths, she strained to accept the two large-sized cocks, only to be overwhelmed by the sensation. Crying out, she struggled to sit up, only to be held firmly where she was. "Alex, don't be left out, join in, son," he said looking up at the boy. "How? Where?" "For now, her mouth. She's got three holes and we've go three cocks for each of them. Let `er suck you for a while." Spreading his legs wide, he leaned forward, brushing her cheek with his throbbing cock. Grabbing the thick, coarse pony-tail, he pulled her face closer, sinking it into her gasping mouth. ~~~ "Hurry up will ya, your dad will be here any minute!" Scott called out for the third time in about five minutes. He was on the non-responsive girl fucking in and out of her hole for the fifth or sixth time. He lost track somewhere along the way. Mark was sitting on the couch slowly massaging his cock, trying to coax it to firmness once again. The sloppy sounds of their fucking sounded like wet liver dropping to a marble floor over and over again. "Arrggguhhh!" he cried out, slowing his pace and pumping his cum into her slender body once again. His cock arched from her tightness and from cumming so often, but by God, it was worth it! Rolling over to lay beside her, there was a knock at the door. "Get `er to your bedroom, Mark!" Scott shouted worried about what his brother-in-law would say if he saw the three of them and the girl all naked and her leaking cum. "Alex, get cleaned up and put your damn clothes back on!" he added rushing to find his jeans. Another knock at the door signaled the urgency. "HURRY!" John was getting impatient standing outside and knocked one last time harder and louder than the other two times. He was almost ready to lay into whom ever opened the but decided not to as the door swung open. "What took so long?" he asked stepping inside. "Uh, sorry, I was in the back and didn't hear you knocking." "Where's Alex?" "Bathroom," he replied just as the young lad entered the room. "Hi Dad!" he said rushing around the table to grab his backpack. "You're ready to go?" "He nodded, trying to get around him. "Why are you so sweaty?" "Just doing some exercises, Dad," he said wiping the sweat from his face. Noticing the pair of flowery panties on the ground, Scott shoved them under the couch with his foot. "Hey, John, since tomorrow's the last Saturday before school starts back, I was wondering if Alex can come back over. Maybe we'll go to the beach or something. He's more than welcome to bring a few friends along for the ride. I'll pick them up around noon and take them all to lunch." "I'll have to ask his mom `bout that. I'm not sure she'll want that. It's funny, Scott, but for years you didn't show any interest in him and now suddenly you want him to spend the night and take him on outings. What's going on?" "I just thought we'd do some male bonding, that's all." He stared at the smaller man with suspicion. He knew Scott had been arrested before for child molestation and wasn't happy with his wife's decision to allow Alex to stay over night. "I dunno," he said. He'll call you later if he can, but there aren't any promises." "Okay, that's fine," he said smiling, opening the door for them. "Whatever you decide but I'm sure if you ask Alex, he'll be more than happy to come back over, isn't that right, Sport?" he asked rustling his hair. "Yea, Dad, PLEASE can I come back over tomorrow, please, pretty please?" he begged lacing his finger together in prayer. "We'll talk to your mother. Now let's go, I don't wanna be stuck in traffic all night." Hearing them leave, Mark emerged from the room carrying Olivia in his arms. She looked exhausted after two full hours of fucking with the three of them. Dropping her to the couch, he turned to Scott. "You think they'll allow him back over." "I'm not sure, but I'll call Jen and put a bug in her ear. Hopefully by the time John gets home, she'll already decide its okay. "Well, even if they don't, we still have two cocks for her, isn't that right, slut?" Staring up at him with her brown eyes wide she pulled herself up. "What's a slut?" "Uh, well a slut is a girl who wants to have a baby," he replied winking at Scott. "Oh, okay, then I guess I'm a slut," she said smiling along with him. "Yes you are," Scott added. Sitting next to her, Mark put his hand on her leg, feeling the soft skin beneath his fingers. "Tell me about your daddy, Olivia." "My daddy? Uhm, he's really tall and he's nice and..." "No, Honey. I mean tell me about his cock. Black men are supposed to have big cocks, does your daddy?" Shrugging her shoulder, she watched as Scott crossed the room to sit opposite of them in the chair. "I never seen it before." "WHAT?!? You've never seen your daddy's cock? All little girls are supposed to see their daddy's cock, didn't you know that?" "No," she said fidgeting with her hands. Watching her nervous display, he leaned over to kiss her forehead. "I think I know why you don't have a baby yet. "You do? Why?" "It's our seeds. I don't have a baby and Scott doesn't have a baby and Alex doesn't have a baby so maybe our magic seeds aren't strong enough. You need someone who already had a baby," he said winking at Scott. "Mark, what are you up to?" he asked. "I don't like where this is going." "Your daddy had two babies so his seeds are perfect." "We only have one baby," she corrected. "You were a baby too once, right?" She stopped to think about it before smiling. "YES!" "You see, your daddy made two babies already so his seeds are much stronger than ours. You'll need to get his seeds into your tummy..." "MARK! What in the hell are you doing? Are you trying to get us killed?!" "Relax, man, I'll explain everything, just chill out, okay?" Feeling uneasy about the situation, Scott got up to leave not wanting to know what scheme Mark was cooking up. "Now, here's what you need to do..." he heard Mark saying as he left the room. ~~~ He waited until Olivia had left before joining Mark in the living room. "You mind telling me what you're doing? If she tells her father about what we did to her, not only will he beat the shit outta us, he'll call the cops and we'll for sure be seeing the inside of a cell, maybe sooner than you think. "I told you to relax; I've got everything under control. Once she fucks her dad, he'll do whatever we say for fear of her telling. We'll blackmail the son of a bitch to have more play time with the little whore and maybe even have a few sleep overs. We just need her father to so something with her and the guilt and threats will do the rest," he added with a grin. "I dunno, Mark. I think you're playing with fire." "If you want to feel the heat, you gotta get close to the flames..." ~~~ Leon sneaked in quietly, approaching his wife holding a bouquet of flowers. She was standing at the sink washing dishes as he reached out for her, shifting her long blond hair away and leaning down to kiss the nape of her neck. She moaned, feeling the large bulge pushing against the small of her back. "Hi, sexy," he whispered, pulling the flowers around in front of her. "I brought you something." "They're beautiful," she said turning to face him, feeling his erection on her stomach as she rose to her toes to kiss him. "I'll put them in water." "Forget the water," he said pulling her closer to kiss her mouth. "I miss my woman." "Leon, stop that!" she scolded, playfully slapping his hand away from her breast. "What if Olivia happened to come in?" "I'm not doing anything that any loving husband doesn't do to his wife. Now give me a kiss," he urged, leaning down, puckering his lips. "Leon, please, I've got a lot of things to do right now and I don't have time for this. Do you want me to burn dinner?" "Just a little kiss, Honey. I really miss being close to you." "Just a little one," she said reaching up to press her lips to his. "Now, run along and let me get back to cooking." "Julia what's wrong? We've only made love three times since William was born and I miss being inside you." "LEON! Don't talk like that, Olivia might hear you!" "Let's make love tonight, okay?" "Not tonight, it's my time." "You said that two weeks ago!" "No, two weeks ago was my period. It's my *fertile* time right now." "How `bout some oral sex? I promise not to cum in your mouth." "LEON! You're disgusting! Now go away and leave me to my kitchen! Go take a shower, a *COLD* shower and I'll call you when dinner's ready." Sighing, he walked away, shifting his firm erection further down his leg for comfort. She used to be a wild cat in bed, wanting it all the time, but since she got pregnant with William, things have really changed. She occasionally performed oral sex on him but would never swallow. The one time he accidently came inside of her mouth, she ran off to the bathroom to spit it out and wouldn't talk to him for several days. Reaching to turn the water on in the shower, he exhaled deeply. What's gotten into her? Originally she claimed it was hormonal, but after two months, surely it can't be a factor. Maybe she doesn't love him any more, or maybe she has a lover. Stripping, he stood before the mirror looking at himself. He's still in great shape, working out three times a week so it can't be that he decided. Squeezing his nine-inch cock, his large hand barely encircling the thickness, and pulled the foreskin back, exposing the bulbous head. "This can't be the problem," he proudly stated still perplexed. As steam fogged the mirror, he stepped into the tub. ~~~ "MOMMY, I'M HOME!" Olivia shouted entering the apartment and stopping as she saw her father sleeping on the couch. His snoring stopped briefly as her voice echoed into the room. She could hear her mother replying something about not waking her father and to wait until dinner was ready. Standing next to him, she looked at his slumbering form, one arm across his stomach and the other over his face shielding the light from his eyes. His muscular legs jutted from under the robe he wore and one leg was slightly bent, his knee resting against the back of the couch. She glanced toward the kitchen. No sign of her momma. She had never thought of her father as anything other than daddy, but after Mark talked to her, she knew what she needed to do if she wanted a baby in her tummy. Swallowing hard, she grabbed the bottom of his terry cloth robe and pulled it slowly away, exposing more of his thigh. He didn't stir as skin came into view and she stopped as his near-hairless balls came into view. They were large and looked like melted tar poured onto his lap. The thing that really caught her eye was the long black tube wrapped around it and the end disappearing between his legs. She smiled. It was bigger than Alex's cock when he was fully hard so her daddy's cock must be a lot bigger. Reaching for it, she jerked her hand away as it twitched and shot a quick look to his face. He was still sleeping but stopped snoring for one breath. As soon as the snoring resumed, she reached for it again, holding it firmly in her shaking hand. His balls shifted and seemed to move on their own as she raised his cock further away, looking at the odd thing. It was missing the head and had a lot of loose skin making a point on the end. `Something must have happened to the head. Maybe someone bit it off,' she thought. It swelled, throbbing to life as she grasped it firmly with both hands, leaning closer as her hot breath caressed the shaft. Leaning closer, she put the loose skin into her mouth and sucked, drawing in several inches of it. Then a large knot hit her lips as she opened her mouth wider, accepting the globular sphere and resumed sucking. He stopped snoring as her hands began moving, stroking the thickening rod as her mouth bobbed up and down over the end, letting the ball inside the skin to slip in and out of her lips. It grew harder and soon pulled at her grip, trying to escape from her grasp. Her hands moved faster, bouncing his giggling nuts like a tether ball as she desperately suckled his manhood. His body shifted, turning his hips slightly her way and parting his legs further. She reached for his swinging balls, holding them gently as she massaged the dark eggs while still jerking and sucking on his cock. "Mmmmmmm, Julia," he moaned. You changed your mind," he whispered, reaching for her. The few times she performed oral sex on him he loved to play with her hair, twisting his fingers into her fine, silky-smooth follicles. She was incredible and went after his cock with enthusiasm. In fact it had been years since he's had a blow job like that. It had been weeks since he last came and her mouth felt so good on him. He knew that it wouldn't take much to send him over the top. Touching the back of her head, he was surprised to feel the cantaloupe-sized orb with short, kinky hair moving rapidly up and down. Shaking his head to clear the cobwebs, he groaned slowly lifting his head. Her mouth felt incredible and he was seconds from cumming. As the oralist came into view, his eyes flew open noticing it wasn't Julia, but indeed his seven-year-old daughter sucking his cock. "OLIVIA... NOOOOOoooooooo!" he cried out as his cum began spewing, filling her sucking mouth like nothing before. His butt lifted from the cushions, his feet dug into the far arm rest and his fist clenched as the second and third pulses sent more of his potent ejaculate to the roof of her mouth. She didn't pause, sucking relentlessly as the jerks slowly diminished until just a few drops emerged from the last two twitches. He held his breath as he came inside of her mouth and watched with a horrid expression as she swallowed repeatedly until it was removed from her mouth. As his shrinking cock slipped from her mouth, she smacked her lips before smiling at him. Slowly his legs relaxed and his ass returned to the cushion. "Oh God," he whispered dropping his head to the pillow and staring at the ceiling. She continued playing with him and several times leaned over to kiss it, scraping her tongue across the shaft as the head slowly returned to its pocket. Flipping the robe shut, he sat up, hardly able to look into her eyes. "Olivia, uh, where did you learn to do that?" "I can't tell you, Daddy. Mommy will get mad." "What? Why will your mommy get mad? Just tell me who showed you how to do that." "I can't, Daddy. Not `til I get a baby in my tummy." "A baby? Honey, what are you talking about?" "They told me that I had to put magic seeds in to my tummy if I want to have a baby." "THEY? How many were there?" "Three." "THREE!?! And they made you do that to them?" "Not only that, Daddy. They also put the magic seeds in my front crack and the back crack too." Suddenly he felt sick. She had been molested, robbed of her childhood innocents and forced to perform things well beyond her years. "Olivia. Daddy's not mad at you. I just want you to tell me who taught you how to do that, okay?" Looking at the floor, she sniffled. "I only wanted a baby." "Honey, you can't have a baby, it's impossible and you'll never get one by sucking, ur, I mean drinking the, uhm, seeds." "I can't? Then how can I get a baby in my tummy?" "Time for dinner!" Julia called out poking her head into the living room. Leon jumped, thankful that she didn't do that two minutes earlier as he would have been caught with his dick in her mouth and unable to explain why. "We'll be right there," he called back watching as she turned to leave. Holding his daughter by the arms, he pulled her closer. "Baby girl, Daddy's not mad at you but after dinner, you need to talk to me about this, okay? For now we won't tell Mommy what happened, but you need to tell me who showed you how to do this," he added leaning forward to kiss her forehead. She had a sickly-sweet smell about her and he suddenly realized what it was. It was sex. She still had the scent of sex and they probably didn't use condoms. Olivia backed away, pulling on his large hand to make him stand. Holding his hand, she guided him toward the dinning room for dinner. She sat across from him eating as if nothing had happened but he couldn't bear to look at her. She had just performed oral sex on him and he felt ashamed. How could he live with himself knowing he molested his own daughter? Well actually it was she who had molested him, but no one will see it that way. Not having an appetite, he picked at his food until everyone else had eaten. "Olivia, I want you to help me with the dishes," her mother stated, rising from her chair. Daddy will clean off the table and we'll do the rest, okay?" she asked stacking the plates. Leon stood at the doorway watching as Julia washed and Olivia rinsed and stacked the plates. She was tall for her age, but too thin. Her bony legs sprouted from the bottom of her shorts stretching to the floor. She had a nice butt, nice, round and high. Her body said seven, but that little ass said seventeen. He caught himself licking his lips staring at her and scolded himself. "She's your daughter, dummy!" he mumbled shaking his head. Turning he headed back to the living room and flipped on the TV. She passed in front of him on her way to her room and he followed. He needed to talk to her and figure out what's going on. He needed to stop who ever molested her and make sure she wasn't hurt. Entering the bedroom behind her, she quickly pulled her shirt over her head, preparing to take a bath. "Olivia, we need to talk," he said sitting on her bed. "What about Daddy?" "About what just happened." "You mean dinner?" "No, before that. When you uh, did what you did on the couch." "You mean when I sucked your cock?" "OLIVIA! That's not a nice word!" "That's what it is, right?" "Well, yes, I guess so, but you're not supposed to say it." "Why not?" "You're just not supposed to. Now, tell me about this baby thing you mentioned." "Mark told me if I put the magic seeds in my tummy I will have a baby like Mommy and get a lotta presents!" "And they put the seeds inside of you?" "Yep," she replied grinning. "But I don't got no baby yet." "Did they hurt you?" "It kinda hurt some when they put it in my front crack and my back crack. "`Secially when they did that together." "TOGETHER? They put their, uhm thingies inside of you at the same time?" She nodded. "Did it hurt?" Again she nodded. "I'd better check to make sure they didn't tear anything," he said squatting lower. "Take off your pants and lemme examine you. I don't want you to hurt, okay? Shaking her head, she reached for her button and zipper and was pulling down her pants before he could say another word. Her panties were dragged down with them and soon she was completely naked before him. He stared in surprise as she wait for him to inspect her privates. "Better get in your bed," he said clearing his throat. His voice was cracking and shaky. Without hesitation, she climbed into her bed and spread her legs. He swallowed hard as the long, dark crack yawned open, the meat on either side pulling apart, exposing the quarter-sized hole just above her butt crack. "Oh God." The area was swollen and red with the very edges of the opening bruised and discolored. It looked sore and raw and he wondered why she was screaming out in pain. Those guys must have been very rough on her to be in that condition. Her pussy looked inviting... He didn't want to respond, didn't want to be thinking the dirty thoughts that ran through his head, but there she was, smiling and splayed out like some drunken college slut waiting to pull a train. His eyes were focused on the opening of her immature vagina as a small trickle of clear gel slowly dribbled out, tracing her butt crack to the bed sheet. Tiny flecks of whiteness peppered the globule as it disappeared down her butt crack. "Honey!" he jumped hearing Julia calling from the other room. "I need to run to Albertson's for a few things. Need anything?" Stepping from the room, he adjusted the front of the robe to cover his erection as he went to find her. "I don't think so, Babe," he said clearing his throat. "I won't be long," she said grabbing her keys. "WAIT!" he called after her rushing to the bedroom for his wallet. "Is that nail shop next to Albertson's still open?" "Yea, I think so, why?" "Why don't you get your nails done," he said pulling two twenties from his wallet. "What? Are you serious? You always say it's a waste of money. What's going on?" "I, uh, well, you haven't had them done since you got pregnant with William and I want you to pamper yourself a little, that's all." "Are you sure you're not trying to butter me up to get lucky tonight?" she asked smiling. "Well, I guess it couldn't hurt, right?" he replied winking. "I suppose I could use a manicure," she said looking at her chipped and broken nails. "What color nail polish?" "It doesn't matter, just pick one." "Okay, I'll surprise you," she said standing on her toes to kiss him. "I guess if you're good, I'll give you a nice hand job later," she grinned, turning to leave. "William should sleep for another hour or so and if I'm not back, there's some breast milk in the fridge, just warm it up first." "Yes, Julia, I know, now get going," he said swatting her butt. Standing at the window he watched as her car pulled out of the parking space and started toward the street. Checking on the baby he grabbed the half empty bottle of baby oil and headed back toward Olivia's room. She was still naked with her legs parted still waiting for him. Shaking his head, he sighed putting the oil on the table next to her bed. Noticing the bottle she smiled. "Are you going to put a baby in my tummy, Daddy?" she asked staring up at him. Gulping the pooled saliva, he slowly nodded his head. He'll probably hate himself later for this, but for now, she was willing and he really needed the touch of a woman, even if she is his seven-year-old daughter. As he dropped the robe her eyes quickly focused on the large dark meat jutting from the thick, kinky hair on his groin. It was so heavy it bent downward at the middle and the constricting foreskin behind the head it made it bulge thicker. Smiling at him, she parted her legs further as he joined her in bed, moving their organs closer together before reaching for the baby oil. "I hope I get a baby right away, Daddy," she said reaching for his heavy cock. "That way I can get lottsa presents," she added. Brushing the tip of his cock against her soft, gooey crack, he closed his eyes as the head slowly entered her tightness. ~~~ the end ----> Here's a link to my other stories... /files/Authors/wetfly6969/STORIES/