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BROTHER.DOC  (mf, incest, cons, preg)

This is another story I never finished.
After two years, it begins to look as though I never will.

The whole premise that started my mind working on this story has 
long since died, and I just can't get my mind back into the 
groove or mood that spawned it.  <Sigh.>  It looked to be such a 
GOOD story too.  Oh well.

It DID leave off at a pausing-point in the story though; so I'm 
going to break one of my rules, and post an incomplete story.  
It's too good to throw away.


                       Helping big brother
                         An Erotic Story

     Karen barged into her big brother's room.  "Jason!  Where 
did you put my? . . ."  Her voice died out.  There was nobody 
there.
     "Shit!" the little girl exclaimed, then looked around to 
make sure nobody had heard her make such an unladylike 
expression.  Karen looked around for her book.  Nothing.  The 
12-year-old girl looked under her brother's chair, underneath his 
bed, and on top of his desk.  Still nothing.  "Shit!" she 
exclaimed again; this time not caring if somebody heard.  "I 
guess I'll have to wait."
     The little girl plumped her cute little ass down on her 
brother's bed, and started to wait.
     After a while, Karen started to get bored.  The girl got up, 
and wandered around the room looking at the junk her brother had 
collected.  His model-airplanes, his chemistry-set (missing most 
of the chemicals, and half the test-tubes), his rock-collection 
(Karen thought hers was better) and finally, his telescope.  She 
wandered over to where the telescope was pointing out the window.
     Karen wished her room had as good a view as Jason's.  Still, 
hers was better situated, being downstairs.  From the big window, 
there was a good view of the sky, and  a good view all the way 
down to where the nature park began about half a mile away, even 
though the view was partly blocked by the Macon house next door, 
only 10 feet away.  Karen knew her brother sometimes spent hours 
up here, looking through his telescope.  The boy had scrimped and 
saved for months to buy a telescope, when their father had 
stepped in.  He said that if Jason was willing to work that hard, 
he should have something better than just "good".  Mike had told 
his son, that if Jason gave him the money, he would make a deal 
with one of his suppliers, for something much better than a cheap 
toy.  Two weeks later, the whole family had watched as the boy 
unpacked the big box from the optical company out on the coast.  
The telescope was a beauty.  Six-inch objective, diffraction 
limited optics, and only 2 feet long.  It was mounted on a sturdy 
I-beam type aluminum tripod, with equatorial-mount, and clock-
drive.  Karen figured it was worth over $2000, and her brother 
had only managed to save up $176 for the one he had been going to 
buy.  It was a week after the telescope arrived, that the 
carpenters arrived, and replaced the window in Jason's bedroom 
with the big picture-window.  Mike figured that Jason wouldn't be 
able to stargaze through the window, but there was plenty of 
countryside, and the scope came with an eyepiece that made it a 
dream to use as a terrestrial spotting-scope.
     Right now, the clock-drive was disconnected, and the manual 
controls installed.  Karen figured her brother had been looking 
outside, and had left it set up.  Curiously, she looked through 
the eyepiece.  Blank gray.  Twice, Karen looked out the window, 
and through the eyepiece, before she realized the telescope was 
pointed at the next-door neighbors' house, and she was seeing the 
outside of the upstairs window directly across from her.  Karen 
was about to move the telescope, so it pointed to something more 
interesting, when a light came on in the room across the gap.


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     Karen sucked in her breath.  Peering through the telescope, 
from the darkened room, she could see into the bedroom across the 
way, almost as good as if she were inside the other house.
     Karen recognized the little girl who entered the room.  It 
was Jenny Macon, the 10-year-old child of the couple who lived 
next door.  Karen had often baby-sat the little girl, when she 
was younger, and only in the last month or so, had the little 
girl gotten old enough that she no longer really needed a baby-
sitter.  Still, Karen still went over to visit, and was still 
good friends with the child.
     Karen's palms got sweaty.  Had her big brother been peeking 
on the little girl next door?  It sure seemed like it.
     As she continued to watch, Karen saw the little girl remove 
her dress, and stand naked, facing the window.  Karen could see 
the naked little slit of the child, and her budding little 
breasts, as the little girl started to slip into a bikini that 
didn't cover much more than the tips of her breasts, and the 
bottom of her pouty little crack.  Karen wondered where the 
youngster had gotten the outfit, and if she would have the nerve 
to wear one like it, if she could get one.
     After she finished dressing, the girl gave a smile as she 
looked across the way, and directly at Karen.  Karen caught her 
breath.  Did the little girl know that she had been watching?  Or 
did she think it was her brother?
     "She's been doing that for months."  The quiet voice at her 
elbow almost made Karen jump out of her skin.  "I think that she 
knows that I like to watch," said Jason.
     "You mean you like that?" inquired Karen.  "Why she's only 
10 years old!  She's barely older than Suzy!"  Karen was 
referring to the older of their two younger siblings  Suzy was 
barely 10, and Ginny was 8, almost 9.
     Jason blushed, and nodded.
     "Wow!" said Karen.  "My brother, the pervert!  Still. . ."  
Karen thought for a minute.  This had possibilities.
     "You won't tell anyone, will you?" worriedly inquired Jason.
     "No. . . Tell me.  Do you really get off, thinking about 
fucking little girls?"
     Jason blushed and nodded some more.
     "What about me and Suzy?  Do we turn you on?"
     Jason nodded again.  His face was even brighter, if 
possible.
     Karen considered it.  "OK.  I won't tell." she said.  "Tell 
me, how'd you like to actually fuck that little girl?"
     Jason's mouth hung open.  "Huh?" he said.
     "I said, how would you like to fuck Jenny over there?"
     "'you mean it?" gasped Jason.  "Really fuck her?  Put my 
penis up inside her pussy, and squirt my cum inside her belly, 
and everything?"
     "Uhuh!  everything," reassured Karen.
     "God!  I'd do just about anything for a chance to do that," 
replied Jason.






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     "Well, If I did that for you, would you do something for 
me?"  Karen looked at her brother; with her bright blue eyes 
sparkling.
     "Anything.  Well, almost anything," said Jason.  "What do 
you want?  I've got almost $100 saved up.  It'd be worth every 
penny, if I could get in that little girl's pants."
     "It won't cost you a dime, Big Brother," said Karen.
     "Well, as long as it doesn't hurt anybody," said Jason.
     Karen snickered.  "Nobody will get hurt, believe me."
     "Well then, what do you want?"  Now Jason was really 
curious.
     "Daddy."
     "Daddy?!"
     "Yes Daddy!  If I get you that little girl to fuck, with no 
trouble afterwards, I want you to get Daddy to fuck me."
     "You mean it?  You really want to fuck Daddy?"
     "Uhuh.  Is it a deal?"  Karen held her breath.
     "You got a deal!   Uh. . . Can I watch?  When you and Daddy 
do it, I mean?"
     "Sure.  If Daddy doesn't mind, that is."
     "You're on," said Jason.  "But you've got to set me up with 
Jenny first."
     "If you fix me up with Daddy, I'll not only fix you up with 
Jenny, but with Suzy as well!"
     "Suzy?  Our little sister Suzy?  You'd fix me up with her?"  
Jason couldn't believe his ears.
     "Well,"  Replied Karen.  "You seem to like little girls.  
But you've got to fix me up with Daddy first!"
     Still, Jason wondered how Karen was going to fix him up with 
Jenny.  "When do I get to fuck Jenny?" he inquired.
     "Tomorrow night.  It's Friday," said Karen.
     "Huh?"
     "Friday.  Friday night, I babysit for the Macons.  And the 
weather report says thunderstorms likely."
     "Oh!"  Karen's strategy was becoming a little clearer, but 
thunderstorms?   "But what about Jenny?" Jason asked.  "What if 
she doesn't want to?"
     "If she doesn't want to, don't push.  But don't worry.  I 
still know a few things that you don't.  OK?"
     "OK, if you say so."  Jason capitulated.
     "I do say so, and remember, don't push."
     "Do I ever?"
     Karen thought a bit, then replied.  "No.  Ok, I stand 
corrected."  With this, the 12 year old girl got up, and started 
down the stairs.
     After a bit, Jason got up, and followed his little sister 
downstairs, where he heard her on the phone.
     Karen was aware that her big brother was listening, as she 
talked.
     "Mrs. Macon?"
     "Ok, OK.  Arlene then.  Do you remember our discussion the 
other night?"
     A mumbled response from the other end.
     "Yeh.  Well you remember when I agreed to babysit Jenny for 
you tomorrow night?"


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     Another mumbled response.
     "Yes, this does have something to do with our discussion."
     "Thanks M....Arlene.  Well, the reason I called, was to tell 
you that I can't make it."
     "Then what?"  Jason could just make out the tinny response 
from the other end.
     "It's my brother," said Karen.  "Would it be OK, if he 
watched Jenny, instead of me?"
     "Will this help?"  Jason could make out the voice on the 
other end of the line, clearer now, as he crept closer.
     "Oh yes.  Jason said he'd help me.  Would you mind?" asked 
Karen.
     "I'll check with Jenny."  Jason was now standing almost at 
his sister's elbow, so he heard the woman's response.
     There was a pause, then the woman's voice came back on the 
line.  "Jenny says it's OK with her," said Arlene.
     "OK.  Jason's here now," said Karen.
     "Does he know?" asked the voice on the other end of the 
line.
     "No," answered Karen.  "I'll show him what to do tomorrow, 
before I leave.  OK?"
     "OK.  'See you tomorrow."
     There was a 'click,' as the phone was hung up.
     "Do you really think Jenny will go for it?" asked Jason.
     "Don't push.  Tomorrow, just go over there, and babysit 
Jenny.  If anything happens, just go along.  If not, just 
remember you're at least getting paid to babysit, and I'll work 
something else out later.  OK?"
     "OK," said Jason.  "If you say so."

     Later, that night, as he was preparing to go to bed, Jason 
heard his little sister knock on the door.  Suzy Fisher stood in 
the doorway.  The little girl was wearing one of her father's big 
shirts, and not much else, except for a flimsy pair of cotton 
panties.  The thin cotton shirt didn't cover much either.  The 
front was unbuttoned, and her little nubbins of breasts could be 
seen through the thin fabric.  Her bellybutton, and flat little 
tummy were plainly visible through the open front of the over
sized shirt.  Farther down, you could make out where her little 
slit made a furrow in her white cotton panties.  To Jason, his 
little sister looked like a wet-dream come true.
     "What's this, I hear about you wanting to fuck little 
girls?" asked Suzy.
     Jason blushed clear down to his hair-roots.  "Well, I. . ."  
He began, then stopped.
     "Jeesh!" said Suzy.  "If you wanted to fuck a 10-year-old, 
why didn't you ask me?   Or even Ginny?"
     "You mean, you'd let me?" gasped Jason.  The 14 year old boy 
was about to cum in his pants.  Jason reached for his little 
sister.
     "Oh no you don't," said Suzy, as she stepped back.  "You've 
got to help Karen first, like you promised.  Besides, weren't you 
going to fuck Jenny first?"
     "Oh, yeah," admitted Jason, disappointedly.



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     "Well," said Suzy.  "After you do, come see me, and we'll 
see if we can't 'work something out' together"  With this, the 
little girl reached up, pulled her brother's head down, and 
kissed him full on the mouth.
     Jason was so surprised, he didn't react, until his sister 
pushed her hot little tongue into his mouth, and started licking 
his tongue.
     Jason had felt too much.  The boy's cock, which had been 
sticking out the top of his shorts, exploded.  Thick sticky white 
cum splattered all over the belly of the little girl standing in 
front of him.
     "Oh wow!  You really were horny, weren't you?" said Suzy.  
Reaching out, the little girl grabbed her big brother's cock, and 
milked the last thick sticky drops out onto her cum splattered 
belly.   "That's it.  Cum on Suzy!" she urged.  "Sunday, if you 
fix Karen up, you can do it inside me."
     The thought, almost had Jason cumming all over his little 
sister again.

     Later that night, as Jason prepared for bed, the boy looked 
over and the window of his next-door neighbor.  He was just in 
time to see Jenny enter the room.  Hurriedly, Jason ran over to 
the telescope, and watched.  It was almost like being in the same 
room with the little girl, as he watched Jenny carefully remove 
her bikini before getting into bed.  The little girl stood for a 
moment, in the window, with the light showing off her every 
charm.  Jason could see the little girl's slit, budding breasts, 
and dimple of a bellybutton, almost as well as if he was standing 
two feet away.  Jason felt as though he could lean forward, and 
lick the little girls titties, if he only made a slight effort.  
All of a sudden, Jenny looked straight across, at Jason, and 
smiled.  Jason's hair stood on end.  Could the little girl see 
him?  It was too dark to see into his room, but still. . .   
Then, just before Jenny climbed into her bed, Jason could swear 
he saw the little girl wink at him.

     Jason had a hard time sleeping that night.  All night long, 
the boy dreamed of little girls, who were begging him to fuck 
them.  Three times that night, Jason had to get up, and relieve 
himself by jerking off.  He still went to sleep with a hard-on.

     The next morning, Jason woke up, and turned over.  There was 
a squeak, as his naked leg came up against the smooth soft skin 
of someone else.
     "What the. . ."  Exclaimed Jason, as he reached over, and 
felt the naked skin of a little girl.  "Suzy?" he inquired.
     "No.  It's me, Ginny.  Do you mind?" replied the little 
girl, as she rolled over to face her big brother.
     Jason's cock exploded into a hard-on, as he felt the smooth 
naked skin of the 8 year old girl's squirming little belly 
rubbing up against the head of his cock.
     "Wow!  I guess you don't!" said Ginny, as the reached down 
between their bodies, and grabbed her big brother's swollen cock.




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     "Ginny, what are you doing here?" asked Jason.  "Jeesh, I 
might have fucked you, and accidentally knocked you up!"
     "I don't mind.  In fact, that's why I'm here," said Ginny.
     "Huh?"
     "I heard Karen and Suzy talking last night, about how you 
wanted to fuck little girls.  Well, I'm a little girl.  How'd you 
like to fuck me?"
     Jason's cock had gotten as hard as a brickbat.  "You 
mean. . .," he spluttered.
     "Uhuh.  I'm horny too, and I figured that you and I could 
help each other out."  With this, the little girl reached down, 
and placed the head of her big brother's cock up against her 
slippery little slit.  "Now push," she commanded.
     It was too much for Jason.  As he felt the tight ring of his 
own 8 year old little sister's pussy surround the head of his 
cock, he lost control.  The boy's cock exploded in his little 
sister.  Jason had barely gotten the tip of his penis inside the 
entrance to his little sister's cunt, when he started spewing 
thick sticky gobs of sperm right up inside his own horny little 
sister's clasping young vagina.
     "O wow!  Do it.  Cum in me!" encouraged Ginny.  "Squirt the 
stuff that makes babies in little Ginny."
     Jason couldn't believe how sexy his little sister was.  He 
had thought the child was too young to even think about sex, yet 
here he was, with his big cock stuck up inside the entrance to  
his pre-teenaged sister's vagina, while he spasmed the little 
girl's belly full of his incestuous seed, and the youngster 
actually encouraged him to squirt his sperm inside her.  And the 
boy hadn't even gotten his cock properly inside the little girl!
     "Ooh, That feels good," said Ginny.
     Jason had to agree, as he felt the last sticky curds of his 
cum exit the head of his penis, and enter his horny little 
sister's eager young vagina.
     Jason pulled away from his sister with a sigh.  "Thanks 
Ginny," he said, as he looked over at his younger sibling, while 
the child played with her big brother's cum, that was slowly 
oozing out of her slightly stretched little hole.
     "Next time, I want you to put it all the way up inside me," 
she said.
     "If you say so," panted Jason.  "Hadn't you better go 
douche, or something?"
     "Silly!  You don't have to worry.  I'm too young to get 
pregnant yet.  You can fuck me as much as you want, without 
having to worry about me having a baby.  Besides, I wouldn't 
mind, if you did knock me up, anyway."
     "'You mean it?  You wouldn't mind, if I knocked you up?"  
Jason couldn't believe it.
     "Uhuh.  It's kind of sexy, to think of carrying your baby 
inside my belly.  Anyway, just think, Suzy just started having 
her periods, and she's 10, and I know that Karen didn't start 
until she was 11.  I figure that we've got at least two more 
years, before we have to worry about that.  In the meantime, we 
can have all the fun, without worrying.  We can practice making a 
baby together, until I get old enough to do it for real."



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     The talk had so excited Jason, that he was about to climb on 
top of his little sister, and fuck her properly, when the alarm 
went off.
     "O Shit!" said Jason.  "I've got to go."
     "Me too," said Ginny.  "Maybe we can do it again tonight."
     Jason was about to agree, when he remembered his previous 
arrangement with Karen.  "I've got to babysit tonight," he said.
     "Oh.  That's right.  Jenny.  Well, I'll stop in Saturday 
night, and we can sleep together all night then.  How's that 
sound?" asked Ginny.
     Jason agreed with his little sister, and both siblings 
hurried to get dressed, Ginny with her big brother's cum still 
drooling down her leg.  "MMMMmmm!  I love feeling your cum inside 
me," she said as she left.
     Jason watched his little sister go with a slight pang.  He 
wished he had the time, to fuck the little girl properly.
     ----
     That night:
     "But what am I supposed to do?" asked Jason, as his little 
sister led the way over to the Macon household.
     "Mostly nothing.  Jenny's old enough to do most things for 
herself.  You are there just in case something goes wrong.  Watch 
TV, or something, and just keep an general eye on the place.  If 
nothing else, it's easy money, even if nothing happens."
     "You seem to be fairly sure that something will," said 
Jason, still trying to figure what his little sister was up to.
     "I am.  See those clouds?"  Karen pointed to some big heavy 
thunderheads that were growing in the western sky.  Every once in 
a while, there was a flash of pink from somewhere behind them.
     "Yeah.  So?"  Jason was getting tired of Karen's secrecy.
     "Well by tonight, There's going to be one hell of a thunder
storm, and Jenny's parents aren't going to be home 'til morning."
     "So, what's that go to do with? . . ."  Jason waited for his 
little sister to continue.
     "Shhh!  We're here!  Just trust me, OK?"  Karen said, as she 
reached for the doorbell.
     Jason decided that his sister was right.  It wouldn't do to 
be caught talking about fucking the little girl he was coming 
over to babysit.  He'd just have to trust that his sister knew 
what she was doing.  Besides, as she had pointed out, it was easy 
money, even if he didn't get in the little girl's panties.
     Once inside the door, there was a whirlwind of 
introductions, even though Jason already knew all the Macons.  
Arlene and George were going out, and taking the two older 
children with them.  They wouldn't be back until after 10, the 
next morning.  Jason was to keep an eye on Jenny, make sure she 
took her bath, and fix her breakfast in the morning.  There were 
TV-dinner-style breakfasts in the freezer compartment, and 
orange-juice already made up.  Jenny had already had dinner, but 
could have a reasonable sized snack of pie and/or ice-cream.







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     Jason would sleep in the master bedroom, as it was right 
across from Jenny's, and the little girl would naturally go 
there, if she needed help.  He was free to use any of the TVs, 
and help himself to anything in the refrigerator.  There was a 
stack of videos for the VCR, that he was free to use also.
     After this whirlwind introduction, Jason found himself alone 
with the little girl who had been giving him wet-dreams for the 
last three months.  The two children looked at each other.  Jenny 
smiled at him, like she had from her bedroom window, and Jason 
blushed red at the thought.  He wondered if the little girl knew 
he had been watching her get undressed, but was too embarrassed 
to ask.  Besides, Karen had hinted that if anything was going to 
happen it would be later that night.  He looked over at Jenny 
again, suddenly realizing how the little girl was dressed.  (Or 
not dressed.)
     Jenny was wearing the same bikini that she had worn that 
afternoon, when this had all started.  The little girl showed an 
expanse of naked skin that almost had Jason cumming in his pants, 
and he was only looking at her.  The tight little panties showed 
a slight bulge, with an indentation in the middle that clearly 
marked where the little girl's sex was located.  The little 
triangles of the bra barely covered her budding tits, and were 
held on by tiny strings that left her back completely bare.
     All of a sudden, Jason realized he had been staring at the 
little girl, while his cock had been growing in his pants.  Jenny 
had obviously been aware of his scrutiny, and was blushing.  All 
of a sudden Jason knew the 10 year old child became aware of his 
erection, as her eyes grew wide, as they dropped to his waist.  
Now it was Jason's turn to blush.
     "Hi," he finally said, to cover his embarrassment.  Hi cock 
wilted like a wet noodle.  Perhaps, she hadn't noticed, or might 
forget.  He didn't want to come on like a child-rapist.  He 
really liked Jenny, and now that he thought about it, he'd better 
stop thinking about fucking the little girl.  He could hurt her, 
even if only by accident.  And what if the little girl got 
pregnant?  This thought was scary.  Jason resolved to forget 
about his original reason for coming over.  He liked Jenny too 
much, to take that kind of chance.  He'd help his sister out with 
their father, but he didn't have to collect on his part of the 
bargain.  She'd done her part.  He didn't HAVE to take advantage 
of it.  With this thought, Jason's attention returned to what was 
going on.  "Huh?"  He said, aware that he had missed the little 
girl's reply.
     "Karen said that you liked me," repeated Jenny.  "Do you 
really?  I think about you a lot, especially when I go to bed."  
With this admission, the 10-year-old's voice gave out, and she 
subsided into blushes.
     Before he had decided to "do the right thing," Jason would 
have jumped at this chance to hit on the little girl, as it was, 
he managed to restrain himself, and just nodded, forcing his face 
to remain calm.  "Yes, I like you a lot," he said, his voice 
almost cracking under the strain of trying to keep it grave and 
not let his lust for the little girl show through.




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     "Oh Goody!" said Jenny, with a burst of childish enthusiasm.  
"I like you too!"  With this, the little girl kissed the 14 year 
old boy full on the mouth, and withdrew, before he could even 
react.
     Jason was in shock.  He could taste the little girl on his 
lips, and the smell of the child was enough to give him a heart-
attack, she smelled so fresh and sweet.  Unconsciously, he licked 
his lips, savoring the thought that he was tasting the little 
girl's kiss, even if secondhand.
     "Oh!" exclaimed Jenny.  "I forgot!  I'm not supposed to do 
that, with strangers.  You don't mind, do you?  Besides, you're 
not really a stranger."
     "Uh, Jenny?" said Jason.
     "Yes?"  The sweet voice replied.
     "I don't mind, but you're right.  You really shouldn't kiss 
someone like that, who isn't family.  Some men might think you 
were. . . were willing to do things with them, and you might get 
hurt."  Jason was sweating, as he thought of the things that HE 
wanted to do with the little girl.
     "Oh," said Jenny, thoughtfully.  "You mean that some men 
might want to? . . ."
     Jason nodded.  "Men like me," he thought to himself.
     "I wouldn't mind," said Jenny, almost in a whisper.  "As 
long as it was you."
     It was only by an act of iron will, that Jason refrained 
from grabbing the little girl, and ripping her clothes off right 
there.  "You've been showing off for me, in your bedroom, haven't 
you?"  The suspicion burst into his mind, and he blurted it out 
before he could stop himself.
     This time, Jenny's grin seemed almost to split her face.  
"You WERE watching!" she crowed.  "I knew it!  I thought so.  
Ever since you got that telescope, I've been thinking that you 
might be watching me."
     Jason collapsed on the floor.  "SHIT!" he thought.  "Now 
he'd done it.  Admitting that he'd been spying on the little 
girl, like any nasty old Peeping-Tom."
     Jenny seemed to realize how he felt.  "I don't mind," she 
said.  "I kind'a liked the thought that you were looking.  That's 
why I always undressed in the center of the room, and did it 
facing you, so that you could get a good look.  It always gave me 
a little thrill to know that you might be looking."
     Both kids were embarrassed by their revelations.
     "Uh, What do you want to do tonight?" asked Jenny, trying to 
change the subject.
     "Fuck the hell out of you!" screamed Jason's mind, but he 
managed to croak out "I dunno, watch TV or something."
     "OK," said Jenny, trying to be nonchalant.  "TV's in here."
     Jason followed the little girl into the living room, trying 
to keep from staring at the pert little ass that was barely 
covered by the bikini bottom.  Grimly, he reminded himself that 
he was NOT going to mess with this little girl.  No matter what 
his little sister had set up, and no matter how much the little 
girl teased him.  It was now obvious that Jenny liked to tease.  
It might be fun, to just let her, and just sit back and enjoy the 
show.


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     Jason was really beginning to like the little girl even more 
now, as she babbled away, showing off the TV, and the videos.  
Shortly, the two kids were watching an old Annette Funicello 
movie, where the girl's ran around in skimpy bathing suits, and 
the guys were all hunks, on the beach.
     Jason had just made himself comfortable on the couch, when 
Jenny returned from the kitchen where she had vanished 
momentarily, with a bowl of popcorn, and set it down on the 
coffee table, then snuggled up next to him.
     "I always wanted to watch this movie with a boyfriend," she 
cooed in his ear.  "You don't mind, if I pretend you're my 
boyfriend, do you?"
     Jason could hardly breathe; his chest was so tight.  "Unh," 
he grunted.  He was going to tell the little girl that they'd 
better not, but somehow the words just wouldn't come out.
     "Oh thank you," she breathed in his ear; as she snuggled up 
to him.  "Mmmm.  I like this."
     Jason found himself with his arm wrapped around the little 
girl's waist, and his hand resting on the child's belly button.  
The silky smooth feel of the little girl's bare skin against his 
arm was almost enough to blow his mind.  He tried to ignore it, 
and concentrate on the movie.
     Watching the movie wasn't much better.  The sight of all 
those beautiful girl's in skimpy bathing suits just made him 
think about the real one snuggled up next to him.  He forced his 
mind back to the movie, and tried to concentrate on the plot 
(what there was of it).  A moan in his ear distracted him.  He 
turned to see what was bothering Jenny, and his fingers caught in 
the waistband of the little girl's bikini.  While he had been 
watching the movie, his hand had unconsciously slid down over the 
little girl's flat little belly and down into the panties of her 
bathing suit.  His middle finger had been rubbing against the top 
of little girl's slit, as she squirmed, trying to get his hand in 
deeper.
     Jason snatched his hand away, as if it was burned.  "Uh 
Jenny," he said.  "We'd better stop this, before it gets out of 
hand."
     Jenny obediently got up, taking the mysteriously emptied 
bowl of popcorn with her.  "Spoilsport," she said, sticking her 
tongue out at him, then taking the sting away with a big grin.
     Jason looked at the clock.  It was after 9:00!  Where had 
the time gone to?  "Jenny?"  He said, as the little girl 
returned.
     "Un?"
     "It's almost bedtime.  Your Mother said you should take a 
bath, before you go to bed."
     "OK."  The little girl was agreeable.  "But don't I get 
dessert first?"
     "Oh!"  Jason had forgotten about the pie.  Shortly, the two 
kids were sitting at the kitchen table while Jenny chattered 
gaily about the movie, and how she'd like to grow up like 
Annette, and how the guys in the movie were good looking, but not 
as good as he was.  Jason felt himself getting hot under the 
collar.



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     In spite of her chatter, the little girl finished her pie 
before he did,  gathered up the dishes, and had the table clean, 
the dishes in the dishwasher, and the kitchen straightened up 
again, before Jason could figure out where to start.  "That 
little girl is going to make some lucky man a wonderful wife," he 
thought.  Her frankness, and inhibition was astonishing, and her 
deftness in the kitchen was amazing, if only with pie and ice-
cream.  Jason wondered if she would even think of an older man 
like him (well OK, older BOY) when she got old enough.  He hoped 
he would be lucky enough to still be around her, when she really 
got old enough to fuck.  If nothing else, it would be quite a 
turn-on if he could eavesdrop, or better yet, be peeking through 
the telescope, when she got her cherry popped.  He was still 
daydreaming, when Jenny yelled at him from the bathroom.
     "Jason!" yelled the little girl.  "Could you get me a bar of 
soap, from the hall?  It's up on the top shelf.  I forgot to get 
a fresh bar, and this one's all gone."
     Jason found the soap, where indicated, and after stripping 
of the cover, handed it through the crack of the bathroom door.
     "Hey!"  Came the voice again.  "I can't reach it from here.  
Can't you HAND it to me?"
     Sighing to himself, Jason opened the door, intending to 
avert his eyes, while he handed the soap to the little girl, 
expecting her to be sitting in the tub.  She wasn't.  She was 
standing in the tub, stark naked, and facing him, as she reached 
for the soap.  "Thanks," she said with a grin; not trying to hide 
anything.  "Why don't you join me.  We can take a shower 
together."
     Jason finally figured it out.  The little girl was trying to 
seduce HIM!  It was suddenly easier to resist, once he figured it 
out.  He liked the little girl even more now; and even more, he 
didn't want to hurt her.  "Thanks anyway," he said; returning the 
grin.  "But I'd better not."
     "Your loss," said Jenny, not bothering to pull the shower 
door closed, soaping her lithe little body up under the needle-
spray, as if he wasn't there.
     Forcing himself to be calm, Jason closed the door, and 
waited until the little girl was finished.  Then he took his own 
shower, washing off the sweat that had soaked him.  He hadn't 
realized how steamed up the little girl had gotten him.  He 
reminded himself to do something EXTRA nice for Suzy.  Even 
though he wasn't going to fuck the little girl, it wasn't because 
he couldn't have.  He knew now, that if he showed the slightest 
interest, Jenny would be in his bed and fucking him before he 
could say "no!"  Jenny was too nice a girl to spoil this young.
     "Still,"  Thought Jason.  "When she gets a little 
older. . ."  His cock was so hard, he couldn't get his underpants 
back on.  Jason peeked in the little girl's bedroom, as he 
passed, somewhat hoping that he would see the child half-dressed 
again (or possibly undressed) also, he felt it was his duty to 
check on her, one last time, before he went to bed himself.






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     The little girl's room was dark.  He stuck his head in, and 
listened.  Nothing but the quiet sighing of the child's breath, 
and a faint rumbling in the distance from the approaching 
thunderstorm.  There was another sound, that Jason recognized as 
the scratching of the old elm-tree against the roof, as the wind 
picked up.  Jenny was already asleep.  A flicker from outside the 
window lit up the room for a second, showing that the little girl 
was cuddled up in bed, with only a sheet covering her developing 
little body, as the night was still quite warm.
     Jason entered the room, and pulled the blanket up over the 
sleeping child, as a brighter flash lit the room for a second, 
followed by a faint "boom," a few seconds later.  The storm that 
his sister had predicted, was fast approaching.
     "Sleep tight," whispered Jason; as he pulled the door almost 
shut.  Jason wondered how he could have even thought about 
molesting such an innocent little girl.  He felt so protective of 
her now.
     "Night," came the sleepy voice in return.  Jenny must not 
have been completely asleep yet.
     Jason grinned to himself.  "Night!" he replied, as he went 
across the hall to the master bedroom.  He looked around.  The 
room was neat as a pin.  Every thing had a place, and everything 
was in its place.  Even the TV had a special cubbyhole, and a 
rack for videos.  Jason looked closer.  Some of them were 
X-rated!  Taboo II, Deep throat.  Jason had heard of that one.  
Debbie does Dallas.  Wow!  Jason was tempted to watch.  After 
all, the Macon's had said he could watch any TV or video he 
wanted.  He suspected they meant those in the living room, but 
they hadn't said so.  Still, it was late, he was tired, and he 
knew if he started watching sex-stuff, he might be tempted to 
climb in bed with Jenny, and what kind of baby-sitter would he be 
then?
     Hurriedly, Jason dumped his clothes on the chair, and 
climbed into bed, leaving the towel draped over the chair.  He 
hated to clutter up the room that way, but there wasn't any other 
obvious place to put his clothes.  Sleepily, the 14 year old boy 
climbed between the sheets, and almost immediately fell asleep.  
His last thought, was that he should have worn his underwear, as 
he wasn't sleeping at home, and he might have to get up, and he 
didn't want to frighten Jenny.  It was too much effort to get up.  
Besides, he never wore anything at home.  Jason was asleep.
     About a half-hour later, Jason woke up.  Was that a cry?  
Was Jenny OK?  He listened intently.  Nothing.  Then a bright 
flash, followed a second later by a rumble-boooom.  Just some 
lighting.  Jason turned over to go back to sleep.
     At that moment, there was a brilliant FLASH, that lit up the 
room as bright as day, followed instantaneously by a 
KKKRRAAAAACKABOOOOM!, that shook the house to its foundations.  
Jason wondered if one of the trees had gotten hit, but was dis
tracted from this speculation by a hair-raising scream!  Jenny!  
"Jenny was hurt!" was Jason's thought.  He started to throw the 
covers off and was going to dash into the other room, when there 
was a "SLAM!" from the little girl's door; a fast patter of 
running feet; and the next thing Jason knew, he was holding a 
very frightened, very naked, little girl in his arms.


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     Jason was about to ask Jenny what was wrong, when it became 
apparent.  There was another "Flash-CRASH!" outside, and Jenny 
screamed again, right in his ear this time, almost deafening him.  
The little girl grabbed him in a hug that felt like it was going 
to choke him, until he pried her shaking arms off.
     "I'm sorry," she said; shivering with fright.  "I can't 
stand thunderstorms.  That's why Karen usually stays over here, 
when it's going to storm.  I'm not usually such a baby.  It's 
just that lightning scares me."  She jumped again, clutching him, 
as another bright flicker was followed by a "Crack!-Booom!"  not 
quite so near this time.
     "It's OK.  I'm here," said Jason; enjoying the feeling of 
the little girl's naked skin against his.  Even if he was no 
longer horny, it was still a pleasant thing to do.  Right now, 
the little girl's fright kept him worried enough for her to keep 
him from thinking about sex.  Or at least to keep from thinking 
much about it.  It would have been impossible to keep from 
thinking about it at all.  To his horror, Jason felt his cock 
growing between the little girl's legs, as she shuddered with 
each flash and crash of the storm.  As the storm moved off, Jenny 
finally relaxed enough to stop squeezing him like she was afraid 
he was going to vanish.
     "Can I sleep in here with you?" she asked plaintively.  "I'm 
scared to go back to my bed, alone.  I always sleep in here with 
Mom and Daddy, when there's a thunderstorm, unless Karen's here."
     "Uh, Jenny," said Jason.  "I don't think that'd be a good 
idea.  You see, I've. . . That is, I'm. . . I. . ."  He couldn't 
say it.
     "You what?" asked Jenny, squirming on his lap, making his 
engorged penis swell up even more.  "Oh!" she suddenly giggled.  
"Oh Jason!" the little girl said exasperatedly.  "Just because 
you've got a hard-on, doesn't mean we've got to fuck.  Though I 
wouldn't mind," she added as an afterthought.  "I just want to 
snuggle up, and go to sleep.  Please?  I just can't go back in 
there alone!"
     Jason gave up. "OK, you sexy little devil," he said.  "But 
just to sleep."
     "Oh Jason!  You mean it?" asked Jenny.  "You think I'm 
sexy?"  She began squirming her little butt down on his swollen 
penis.
     "Yes, I think you're sexy.  Too damn sexy for your own good.  
Now stop that, or I'll send you back to your room, thunderstorm 
or no thunderstorm."
     "OK," grumbled the little girl.  "Spoilsport!"  She snuggled 
down into the bed, and Jason did likewise.
     There was another Flash of lightning, and suddenly Jenny was 
in Jason's arms again, shivering.  When it wasn't repeated, she 
slowly turned over again.  "Could you snuggle up to me, so I 
could go back to sleep?" she asked.
     "Uh Jenny, I've still got. . ."  Jason's cock, was as hard 
as a rock.
     "Oh Piddle.  Just put it between my legs.  You don't have to 
fuck me, if you don't want to.  I won't rape you."




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     Jason wanted to way: "But I might rape you!," but stopped 
himself.  Besides, if he said any more, he would be telling the 
little girl just how much he DID want to fuck her.  He wanted so 
much to stick his big cock up between the little girl's legs and 
fill her tiny little cunt with his swollen penis, and fuck her 
until he filled the little girl's womb with enough of his potent 
sperm to keep her pregnant for the next ten years.
     Carefully, Jason did as the little girl asked, and pushed 
his cock between her legs, enjoying the smooth feel of her skin 
against the oversensitive skin of his engorged member.  He 
managed to grit his teeth, and kept from cumming all over the 
little girl, until a slight releasing sensation told him that he 
cold relax a little.  He knew that a big slippery gob of lube was 
now oozing from the tip of his penis, right next to the little 
girl's tiny slit.  He wished he had the nerve to angle his cock 
up a fraction of an inch, and just slide it into the little girl.  
Then, he was proud of himself, for not doing it.  Still 
congratulating himself, Jason fell asleep, with his cock now 
drooling pre-cum right up against Jenny's creaming little slit.
     Jenny felt it.  She also felt Jason fall asleep.  This was 
her chance.  She had been dreaming about this for months.
     Even Karen didn't know it, but she had moved into the 
bedroom across from her parents when she found out about the 
telescope the older boy kept across the way.  She had bribed her 
older brother into letting her have the room, by doing the dishes 
for him for a month.  She had offered him a blow-job, but he had 
laughingly declined, saying she could do it for him, when she had 
done at least 10 others first.  If he was going to get a blow-job 
from his little sister, he wanted it to be a good one.  Besides, 
he had already pointed out that she would probably want her first 
one to be with her new boyfriend.
     With her parent's encouragement, Jenny had actually set out 
to seduce the older boy, as he was the handsomest boy she had 
ever met, and not only that, he talked to her like real people, 
not like some little girl he wanted to get rid of.  When Karen 
had called the other day, with the implication that Jason 
actually wanted to fuck her, she had been overjoyed.  Karen had 
thought that she might not want it, but hadn't realized that 
Jenny had been trying to seduce Jason for months.  Then, when she 
finally got the boy alone, and she knew he wanted her, to have 
him get an attack of conscience had been enormously frustrating 
to the little girl.  Still, she was smart enough to not push too 
hard.  Jenny giggled to herself.  "Push too hard.  That's exactly 
what she WAS going to do."  she thought to herself, as she 
shifted position in bed, bending away from the sleeping older 
boy, until her creaming little cunny was directly over, and 
rubbing up against his drooling prick.  Carefully, she pushed 
back.
     "Oh!" she thought; biting her lip to keep from moaning.  "Oh 
my God!  It's going in!"  Jenny felt the lips of her tight little 
cunt spread around the head of the older boy's penis.  There was 
a stretching, almost tearing sensation, and again Jenny bit her 
lip, to keep from crying, this time.




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     A half-inch.  An inch.  And inch and a half.  Two inches 
slid into her.  She was going to cum!  She slid up.  Then back 
down.  Another half inch of cock slid up inside her.  Up and down 
again. Now she had three whole inches of prick-meat inside her 
tight little cunny.  She was going to cum, and she didn't even 
have him all the way inside yet.  Tammy could feel the older 
boy's cock pressing up against something inside her.  She 
remembered her parent's instructions.  That was her hymen.  She'd 
have to break it, if she wanted to take Jason's cock all the way 
up inside her properly, so she could have his sperm squirting up 
against her womb.  It was too late.  She was going to cum, and 
couldn't help it.
     Jason beat her to it.  The stimulation of thinking about 
fucking the little girl all day, then that incredible scene with 
the thunderstorm had almost had him spouting sperm all over the 
little girl's belly before.  Now the incredible sensation of the 
child's vagina milking on his overstimulated cock was too much.  
"HUH!" he breathed loudly; waking up just in time to feel a wave 
of release flow through his body, as his sperm exited from the 
end of his penis, and into the welcoming belly of the 10 year old 
little girl.  "Huh.  Huh.  Oooohhhhh!" he groaned; as he felt 
surge after surge of his potent sperm ripple through the tube on 
the bottom of his cock and squirt so satisfyingly into the body 
of the 10 year old child.  Squirt after squirt, went into the 
little girl, but she didn't pull away.  If anything, she pushed 
back harder.  Jason knew he should pull out, before he got the 
little girl pregnant, but he couldn't.  It felt just TOO good!  
Besides, it was too late anyway.  Once he let the first squirt go 
in the little girl, he might as well let her have it all.  Jason 
let him self go, emptying himself into the child, now actually 
trying to impregnate the little girl, as he felt the last sticky 
curds of baby-making seed leave the head of his penis, and exit 
into the belly of this incredible little girl.
     All the while he had been filling the child's vagina with 
his hazardous sperm, he had been aware that Jenny was climaxing 
as well, as her vagina squeezed and spasmed around his cock, in a 
rhythm that was unmistakable.
     "Whoooo!" breathed Jason.  He was going to have to thank 
Jenny, as soon as he got his breath back.  He hadn't thought he 
would actually fuck the little girl, but he was sure grateful 
that she had done it anyway.
     "Oh, Thank you!" said Jenny, coming down from her climax, 
enjoying the feeling of the older boy's sperm warming her inside.  
Just the thought of his rich sperm wriggling its way up inside 
her womb, in search of her waiting egg, was almost enough to make 

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