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CONVRSN1.TXT (Mf, pedo, incest, cons)





                         Conversations I
                         An Erotic Story

   35 year old Margaret Jennings is washing clothes, or at least 
sorting them, when she becomes vaguely aware of the whispers 
coming from the other room.  She isn't really eavesdropping, but 
she can't help listening a little to her two daughters, as 
sorting clothes is boring.  She was supposed to have left for the 
store about 20 minutes before, but then she remembered that if 
she didn't start the laundry before she left, her daughters would 
be complaining that they "had nothing to wear."  With Ginny being 
12 years old, and Judy being 10, it was a struggle to find 
clothes that were "acceptable" to the two youngsters.  Everything 
had to be specific, expensive, name-brands, like "Calvin Klein" 
or "Jordache", or whatever happened to be the current rage at 
school, or the girls would complain that the other children made 
fun of them.  As it was, the Jennings had managed to come up with 
2 "acceptable" outfits for each child, but more would be too much 
for the clothes budget.  The couple's other two children (Diane 
and Suzy) at ages 8 and 6 respectively, were not so picky.   The 
whispers got louder.  It was Judy, talking to her older sister.

   ". . . that you had last year?"
   "Uhuh.  What about it?"
   "I started doing it last week."
   "O GROSS!.  What'd you do?"
   "Used some Kleenex.  It was a mess.  That's why I wanted to 
        talk to you."
   "Yeah?"
   "Yeah.  What do you do, to keep from making a mess?"
   "Promise you won't tell?"

   If there's one phrase guaranteed to grab an adult's complete 
attention, that's the one.  Margaret had been smiling to herself, 
at the two youngsters discussion of what was obviously the start 
of menstruation.  She figured that she and her husband Dan would 
have to have a "conversation" with the two little girls, and 
explain what their options were.  It was sneaky, but she put her 
ear closer to the slatted door to hear Ginny's reply.

   "I got Daddy to help."
   "What'd he do?"
   "Well, at first he didn't want to discuss it, saying that I 
        should really talk it over with Momma, but I bugged him, 
        until he did."
   <giggle>
   "I bet you did!"
   <giggle>
   "What'd he tell you."
   "Well, as I said, at first he didn't seem to want to talk 
        about it."
   "But you got him to, didn't you?  What'd he say?"





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   "As I said, at first he didn't seem to want to talk about it, 
        then, when I insisted, he finally told me that it was 
        part of being a woman, and that I'd be bleeding that way 
        every month, from now on."
   "YEEWWW!"
   "That's what I said."
   "Was that it?  You mean I'll have to put up with this 'yuck' 
        from now on?"
   "Well. . . "
   "You're hiding something.  I can tell!"
   "Promise you won't tell anyone.  Cross your heart?"
   "King's X.  Cross my heart."
   "Well. . ."

   The whispers grew softer.  Margaret had to strain to barely 
make out the next few sentences.

   "I asked Daddy, if there was anything I could do to stop it."
   "Was there?"
   "Uhuh.  At first, Daddy didn't seem to want to tell me, but I 
        managed to convince him."
   "I imagine you did."
   <giggle>
   "Uhuh.  Daddy got all red, but finally told me that there WAS 
        a way to stop it."
   "Well, don't leave me in suspense, tell me."
   "You've got to promise you won't tell anyone."
   "You've already got 'King's X'."
   "I mean anybody!  Not even Momma."
   "OK.  I promise.  Now tell me."
   "Daddy said HE could stop the bleeding, if I let him 
        'impregnate' me."
   "If you let him what?"
   "Impregnate me.  Whatever that means."
   "Did you find out?"
   "Sorta'.  Daddy said if he squirted something called his 
        'sperm' inside my hole, it might stop the bleeding.  For 
        a while at least."
   "Did he?"
   "Uhuh."
   "How'd he do it?"
   "Well, you know Daddy's 'thing', that he has, where your crack 
        is?"
   "Uhuh."
   "Well Daddy's thing got big and stiff, and he put it up inside 
        me."
   "You mean?"
   "Uhuh.  He pushed this thing of his up inside my crack, and 
        squirted something in my tummy.  Daddy called it his 
        'sperm', and it was all white and gooey.
   "Oh wow.  Did it hurt?"
   "Just a little, at first.  Then it started to feel a lot 
        better."
   "By the time Daddy squirted his sperm in me, It was starting 
        to feel REAL good!"


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   "Was that it?  Did that stop you from bleeding?"
   "Not at first.  Daddy said that a man didn't always 
        'impregnate' a girl the first time.  So we've been doing 
        it a lot, to make sure he did."
   "That was it?"
   "Mostly.  I think Daddy managed to 'impregnate' me, a few 
        months ago."
   "You stopped bleeding?"
   "Uhuh.  I think it's been 5 or 6 months since the last time.  
        Daddy and I have kept on 'doing it' anyway, just to be 
        sure.  Besides, it's fun."
   "It is?  It sure doesn't sound like fun to me."
   "Oh it IS!  You should try it.  Maybe you could get Daddy to 
        'impregnate' you too."
   "That'll stop the bleeding?"
   "It did for me.  It even made me gain a little weight.  'you 
        notice, I'm not so skinny any more?"
   "Yeah.  Your boobs are bigger too."
   "Uhuh.  Daddy says they're going to get even bigger.  My tummy 
        too." 
   "Gee, do you think I'd get bigger, if I had Daddy 'impregnate' 
        me?"
   "Why don't you find out.  If it turned me, from 'Skinny-Minny' 
        to this, it might help you to.  Daddy says I'm going to 
        get even bigger for a while.  Then I'll lose most of it 
        if he doesn't 'impregnate' me again."
   "Are you going to let him?"
   "Uhuh.  It feels so GOOD, when Daddy squirts his sperm in me.  
        You ought to try it.  Maybe Daddy can 'impregnate' you 
        too!"
   "Gee, do you think he would?"
   "I don't see why not.  He sure likes to do it to me.  Let's go 
        see."

   Hurriedly, Margaret ducks back behind the furnace, as her two 
children go clattering up the stairs.  She then carefully follows 
them, but remains hidden, as the two youngsters approached their 
father, who is reading a newspaper, and drinking coffee, at the 
kitchen table.

   "Daddy?"
   <grunt>
   "Judy wants to know if you'll 'impregnate' her, like you did 
        me."
   <GAACK!>   <Spew!>    <Cough>    <Cough>   <Cough>
   <giggle>  <giggle>
   <Cough>
   "She what!"
   "She wants you to 'impregnate' her.  Or didn't I say it 
        right?"
   "Unh!"






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   "Judy wants you to squirt your sperm in her, like you did in 
        me, so she won't be bloody every month."
   "Judy's having periods?"
   "Uhuh.  Last week."
   "And you want me to 'impregnate' you?"
   "Please Daddy.  Ginny says it feels real good.  I don't like 
        it when I get all bloody, and Ginny says you can make it 
        stop."
   <SIGH>
   "I knew it was a mistake."
   "What Daddy?"
   "Nothing.  Are you sure you want this Judy?"
   "Uhuh.  Please Daddy."
   "Well, one Daughter already pregnant, might as well be hung 
        for two."
   "What?"
   "Never mind.  Where's your mother?"
   "Momma went to the store.  She said she wouldn't be back for 
        several hours."
   "Yeah.  It's 30 miles to Braynard's, and you know Momma, when 
        it comes to shopping."
   "Yeah.  I guess I do."
   <sigh>
   "C'mon.  Let's go into the bedroom.  If we're going to do 
        this, lets at least be comfortable."

   Hastily, the woman backs down the stairs, and around the 
corner, as her husband and two pre-teenaged daughters pass by.  
When she figures they have reached the bedroom, she  gingerly 
sneaks down the hall, to listen.  Thankfully, they closed the 
door, so she can stand right outside, without being seen.  She 
wishes the door had a keyhole that she could peek through, then 
notices that the latch-side of the door has an almost 1/4 inch 
gap, that isn't completely covered up by the frame. If she moves 
her head back and forth, she can see almost half the bed, on 
which her daughter Judy has positioned herself.  The little 10 
year old girl is naked, and looking up at her (also completely 
naked) father.  Ginny is standing to ones-side, and is out of 
view, but Margaret gets the impression that she's naked also.

   "Are you SURE you want me to do this Honey?"
   "Oh yes Daddy.  Put your thing in me, and squirt your 'sperm' 
        in my tummy.  I want you to 'impregnate' me, just like 
        you did Ginny."
   <chuckle>  <giggle>
   "Well, I guess you DO know what you want!"
   "Now just hold still for a second Honey, and Daddy'll knock 
        you up."
   "Huh?"
   "Daddy'll squirt his sperm up inside your womb.  You did say 
        you want me to impregnate you?"
   "Uhuh.  Do it Daddy.  Knock me up, just like Ginny."





                                4


   "Here it comes.  Unngh!"
   "Ow!"
   "Ungh!"
   "Ow!  Daddy, why won't it go in?"
   "'little dry.  Just a sec.  Here."
   "Unh!  That feels good, Daddy."
   "Uhuh.  Now let's try it. . . . . . . . Ungh!"
   "Ow."
   "Unh  Sorry Judy."
   "It's Ok Daddy."
   "Ooooh.  Easy Hon.  You'll have me cumming, before I get all 
        the way inside."
   "Cumming?  Unh.  Ow."
   "Sorry.  Squirting my sperm inside you.  I want to get my cock 
        all the way up inside you before I cum, so that it'll go 
        right into your womb, where it belongs."
   "Is that how you 'impregnate' me Daddy?"
   "Uhuh.  Is that what you want?  Do you want Daddy to 
        impregnate you with his sperm?"
   "Yeah Daddy.  Do it.  I want to feel you 'impregnate' me, just 
        like you did to Ginny.  Ow!"
   "Oooh.  Sorry, but I'm going to have to break your hymen.  
        This will hurt a little."
   "Unh.  Don't hurt me Daddy."
   "Just a little, Hon."
   "Oh come on, Judy.  It won't hurt THAT much.  I got over it."
   "You're older."
   "Kids!"
   "Don't be snotty to your little sister.  She's almost a woman, 
        just like you."
   "Well, I didn't whimper and moan. . ."  Silence.
   "As I recall. . . "  More silence
   "Ok Daddy, I'll shut up."
   "Well Judy?"
   "Oh Daddy.  Just go ahead and do it.  I'm not going to 
        'chicken out' in front of old 'blood-and-guts' here.  
        Just watch.  I won't say a word."
   "it's OK to yell, Honey.  It might make it easier."
   "I won't give Ginny the satisfaction.  Do it, Daddy."
   <UUnnggh!>
   <Unh!>   <gphugh!>   <whimper>
   "Ooooohh!   Sorry Judy, but it always hurts the first time."
   "Ginny said it felt good!"   <whimper>
   "It does.  It's just the first time, when I take your 
        virginity, that it hurts."
   Silence. . . . . . <whimper>
   "Virginity?  You mean, I'm no longer a virgin, Daddy?"
   "No.  Didn't you know?"
   "No.  Easy Daddy, that still stings a little."
   "Oh well, I guess it's too late now. . . . Oooh that feels 
        good Honey."
   "I'm not doing anything Daddy I just. . . Ungh!"





                                5


   "O Judy!  Don't squeeze so hard.  Ungh!"
   "I can't help it Daddy I, I , IeeeeEEEK!"
   "I can't help it.  I'm going to cum.   Oh Judy.  Daddy loves 
        you."
   "I. . "  <grunt>  "love. . "  <grunt>   "you too... Daddy"   
        <GRUNT>
   "Oh.  Daddy's cumming!  Daddy's getting his little baby girl 
        pregnant!"
   "Ungh!  Do it Daddy."
   "Feel it honey.  Daddy's squirting the thick sticky white 
        stuff that makes babies, in his little girl's womb.  
        Daddy's making a baby in that cute little tummy of yours.    
        Oh.  Oh!  Daddy's squirting  his sperm in his little 
        girl's womb.  Oh Honey!  Daddy loves you so much."
   "Oh Daddy I. . ."  <grunt>  "I feel so good.     Oooohhh 
        Daddeeee.  Thank You."
   "Thank YOU Judy.  You made your Daddy feel so good."
   "Me too.   Whew!"  <pant?
   <gasp>   <pant>
   "Unnhhh."  <pant>
   "Daddy?"
   "Yes Ginny?"
   "What'd you mean, when you said you were 'making a baby' in 
        Judy?"
   Dead Silence.
































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