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"she felt suddenly full of her father's prick"
"Oh SHIT! She said that? Quick! Come here, Honey before
I. . ." Jim grabbed his daughter; pushed his suddenly
overstimulated cock up inside the girl; and before Marylin
realized what was happening, she felt suddenly full of her
father's prick; as the suddenly engorged member began to spit
thick sticky curds of incestuous sperm inside her tight little
belly. "Oh Baby!" groaned Jim; as he spasmed his little girl's
belly full of his semen; as he had been dreaming about doing
since the little girl was a baby. "Daddy's coming inside his
little girl," he moaned in his daughter's ear. "Daddy's going to
make a baby, in his own little baby girl. Feel it Marylin? Feel
your daddy's baby-juice squirting in your belly? Daddy's making
a baby in your belly, Honey."
Finally, the man's mighty ejaculations slowed; and he lay
panting in his little girl's ear. "Sorry Honey," he panted.
"It's just that 'pussywillow' was your mother and I's private
little sex-fantasy. "We used to pretend that she was my
daughter, and I was getting her pregnant. This started before
you were born. We were going to name you 'Willow,' and I was
going to get in your 'Pussy.'"
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"Why didn't you Daddy? Just think; we could have had three
or four kids together by now."
"When we became parents for real, we were scared we might
molest you. That's why we named you Marylin, after the least
sexy aunt you have. We were afraid of what might happen, if we
named you 'Willow'. Then, once you did start fucking, you seemed
to want everybody in the neighborhood but me."
"God Daddy, I thought you didn't want me; and were annoyed
at my wanting so much sex! If I'd only known; I'd probably have
crawled in bed with you and Mom when I was five! Probably had
two or three kids by now too. When I think of all those lost
opportunities. . . Shit!" The teenager's voice trailed off.
"Well, at least you're trying now. Maybe after Billy and I have
a kid or four, we could try together? Just the two of us?"
Jim's cock was already starting to get hard again inside his
little girl; but he knew better than to cheat. "Maybe," he said,
as he kissed his little girl like he had always wanted to. Cindy
responded with a wholeheartedness, that almost had him spouting a
second helping of baby-making sperm in his little girl's tight
little belly. "I'd better go, before I get out of turn," he said
regretfully; as he pulled his now fully erect cock out of his
child's tightly squeezing little slit. As Marylin's cunt snapped
closed behind the exit of her father's penis, a white glob of
sticky semen was squeezed out also. Jim smiled at the beautiful
picture his little girl made, of a freshly fucked young woman;
the white smear at the entrance to her tight little slit, just
emphasizing her sexiness. "Next!" he announced; as he opened the
door.
"Five minutes," chortled Billy. "And look, he's still got a
hard-on! Here," he said; as he handed Jim a tissue. "Better
wipe that thing off." The warning was necessary; as Jim's cock
was still leaking a little white seep that threatened to drip on
the carpet. "I got number 5," he continued his former
conversation. "Pay up, you guys."
Mike had already vanished inside the bedroom, by the time
Billy finished collecting. The little boy was so horny, he
barely managed to get inside the room, and climb on top of
Marylin, before he was spouting a three-day load of sperm in the
teenager's tight little cunt. Mike always had a lot of sperm to
squirt in a girl's belly; but this time, he outdid himself.
Marylin couldn't believe how much cum the little boy had to pump
into her vagina. Spasm after spasm shook the little boy; as he
proceeded to pump what seemed like quarts of baby-juice inside
the girl's welcoming belly. Before he was finished, squirts were
starting to pump out the sides of the girl's vagina; and when
Mike finally stopped cumming, Marylin felt as if she was going to
bust from the internal pressure of the little boy's sperm in her
belly. This time, not even Marylin's musculature control could
hold all that sperm inside her. This was somewhat of a
disappointment to the teenaged girl; as she had hoped that she
could carry all of the men's sperm in her belly at once; at least
for the first time. She hadn't realized just how prolific the
little boy would be, after three days without sex.
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"Two minutes! A new record," announced Billy; as Mike
exited to be followed by Jeremy. Jeremy just managed to beat his
cousin's time by one minute. He was in and out in three.
Finally, the two adults were next in line. Dan went first.
After observing the quick entrance and exit of those
preceding him, Dan managed to hang onto his excitement; and give
the beautiful young girl some of the loving attention she
deserved; before he got so excited he just had to get his prick
inside the teenager, before his sperm started decorating the
outside, instead of the inside of her tight little belly, where
it belonged.
"Ten minutes!" shouted Billy; who had now appointed himself
as official timekeeper. "Now there's a MAN!"
Dan smiled at George, as he came out; daring him to do
better. As George started to close the door, he heard Jeremy
say: "I bet he doesn't last much longer than Mike did."
"No bets," responded Billy. "We've all heard just how horny
George is. After three days without sex, I'll bet he doesn't
even get it inside Marylin, before he cums all over her belly."
This brought on a somewhat guilty silence on the parts of
Joe, and Jim. Mike however, stood up for his father.
"Oh yeah!" he said. "I'll bet he lasts longer than any of
you!"
"Longer than my dad?" sneered Jeremy. "You're dreaming
fella; but you're on, if you want to make that bet."
George smiled to himself, as he finished closing the door.
It was true, he was oversexed; but years of being oversexed, had
taught him a thing or two.
"Hi Marylin," he said quietly. "It's kind of hard, isn't
it; to have all these sexy guys popping their rocks, before you
barely get warmed up?"
Marylin grinned back at him. George reminded her a lot of
Billy; and sometimes she envied Arlene. "A little," she
responded. "But I don't mind. It's kind of fun to know that you
can get that many guys so excited."
"Well," said George, "let's see if we can do a little
better. Come here, and kiss me. Just don't touch my cock; or I
might get carried away also."
Shortly, Marylin was kissing her boyfriend's father, as she
really liked to be kissed. George didn't just open his mouth,
and stick his tongue down her throat; he started with little
pecks and nibbles that started on her cheeks, down her neck, and
up to a light, almost brotherly kiss on the lips. The man then
proceeded to work his way down to the teenager's ear; where he
quietly nibbled for a while; before returning to her face where
he kissed her forehead, nose, and then on each eyelid. By the
time he had worked his way down to the top lip of the teenaged
girl, his own urgency had sublimated itself; as he worked to
excite this amazing young girl.
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Marylin was really starting to get excited now. She vowed
that before they got married, Billy was going to have to get some
lessons in lovemaking from his father. Until now, she hadn't
realized just how much she had been missing. In the meantime,
she had become so engrossed in what George was doing to her face,
that she hadn't realized that his hands were busy also; until a
gasp was wrung from her; as one of his thumbs teased her right
nipple into an aroused spike. Vaguely, she remembered the man's
hands stroking her sides before; but she hadn't noticed.
All of a sudden, Marylin's whole body seemed to center in
her overly sensitive breasts. Ever since her breasts had gotten
big, they had been the most sensitive part of her anatomy; even
more than her itchy little cunt, which was always in need of
attention. It had been one of the most enjoyable features of
growing up; to discover that boys were as attracted to, and liked
to play with, her breasts; almost as much as she liked having
them played with.
Occasionally, someone would manage to excite both her
breasts and horny little cunt, like John Stockdale had. On those
days, Marylin felt like she could fuck forever. Marylin knew
now, that any previous orgasm she had would seem like small
potatoes to what was coming. George already had her panting for
breath; and he hadn't even touched her hot little cunt yet.
Marylin felt the heat in her body swell up in her enormous
titties, and pour into her belly; as if she had swallowed a too-
hot cup of coffee.
Noticing her reaction; George proceeded with his next step.
Teasingly, he ran the tips of his fingers around the girl's
quivering belly; as his mouth descended to lick gently on one of
her extended nipples.
"Unh. Uuuhnnh. UUuuunnnhh!" panted Marylin. She was going
to cum; and he hadn't even fully kissed her yet!
Hearing the little girl's panting increase; George decided
that now was the time. First, he transferred his mouth to the
other nipple; and licked at it, until the child was panting
constantly. Then, at the height of her excitement, he suddenly
sucked the girl's enormous breast into his mouth, and nipped on
it gently with his teeth. Suck, nip, suck, nip. Just like a
little baby nursing on its mother; George tried to duplicate the
feel he had gotten when Arlene had made him try to nurse Ginny,
when she was a baby.
"Aaauuuuugghh!" This was too much for Marylin. The hot
spot in her belly felt like someone had poured molten lead there.
The heat spread up to her breasts; pulsed in time to the man's
sucking; and spread down to the pit between her legs. The fire
then spread out to her arms and legs, and up her neck, where it
hit her brain like an exploding bomb. Marylin folded up, as if
she had been kicked in the belly.
Pushed out of the way, by the teenager's legs; George calmly
picked the woman-child up; and cuddled her while she flopped like
a beached fish. Finally, her spastic motions slowed; and Marylin
looked gratefully at the man who had serviced her so well.
"Oh thank you!" she gasped; as she tried to catch her
breath. "Now let's take care of you. Hmmm?"
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Smiling, George shook his head; and bent down to start
nursing on the other of the girl's enormous boobs, that hadn't
had it's fair share of attentions yet. His free hand was now
busy stroking the girl's body; running up and down her thighs;
occasionally slipping between them, to tease the girl by running
his fingers alongside her drooling little cunt.
"More?" asked Marylin, unbelievingly.
"More!" assured George; pausing in his ministrations to the
girl's breasts for a minute, to resume kissing the girl's face.
This time, Marylin didn't let his mouth go past hers. She opened
her mouth, and proceeded to try to show the man just how good she
could be at kissing. The smell and feel of the man's body
against hers were arousing her again. She involuntarily gasped,
and when one of his fingers hit an especially sensitive spot, she
almost swallowed his tongue. This time, Marylin was too
sensitive for a mouth on her tits. She began rubbing her big
boobs against George's hairy chest; enjoying the raspy feel of
his hair against her sensitive nipples.
George was stroking the girl; tickling her tummy; and
running the back of his hand against the teenager's fuzzy mound;
until Marylin was going out of her mind each time his fingers
approached, and didn't touch her clit, or go inside.
"GaaaH!" she gasped; as overcome with frustration, she
grabbed the man's hand and forced it up against her swollen
little clit; which seemed to her to be the size of a man's penis;
as she worked to get her second climax.
Getting the message; George took three fingers of his right
hand, pinched the teenybopper's swollen little clit with them,
like a man picking up a pea, and proceeded to pull on the girl's
clit like it was a miniature cock, that he was jacking off.
"Ah, Ahhh! Aaaugghh!" Marylin squawked; as she folded up,
in her second orgasm of the morning. Somehow, George managed to
keep his fingers moving around the child's clit; as he coaxed her
through her climax. The fire in Marylin's belly now seemed to
flow from her arms and legs like sparks; as she jerked over and
over again.
"Oh thank you," she gasped for the second time. "Nobody's
ever done that for me. Fuck me now, Please?"
Smiling, George shook his head. "One more," he said.
"One more?!" echoed Marylin dumbly. How could she?
Her unasked question was answered; when George lowered his
head, and started licking the lips of the girl's labia.
"Oh George," panted the girl. "You don't have to do that.
I'm all messy down there. At least let me wipe it up!"
Unconsciously, the child was pushing her lover's head farther
into her creaming little slit; as her actions belied her words.
George didn't mind lapping the cum out of the girl's slit.
"Especially, as there would be less to compete with his," he
thought. He also knew that Marylin didn't really want him to
quit; as her hands kept forcing his head closer, in direct
opposition to her words. George started by licking the little
girl's outer lips; then around her thighs; then a quick jab in
her tight little slit; then he'd lick her labia again. Around
and around, until the girl was almost dying of frustration.
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"Lick me, Dammit!" she cried. "Lick my clit. Lick it
hard!"
George figured it was time. He ran his tongue up the girl's
clit in one long rasping liiiiccckk, that seemed to start at the
girl's feet, and end up in her hair; even though he only moved
his head about an inch. Marylin jerked, as though she had been
stabbed. "Gaahhh!" she gasped. Encouraged, George wrapped his
mouth around the girl's clitty; and sucked on it like it was
another tit. Gently, he teased the swollen bud with his teeth.
That was the last straw for Marylin. The girl began to jerk and
flop, like a stranded fish; as her orgasm swept through her. The
man kept on licking and sucking the little girl's clit; until her
spasms slowed, and she looked up at him with adoring eyes.
"Now?" Marylin pleaded, in a little-girl voice.
"Now," reassured George; as he mounted the little girl with
the overdeveloped mammarys. He pushed his cock up against the
girl's hole, now loose, and relaxed, from her repeated orgasms;
and slid it home in the child's belly. While he had been working
on getting the girl to climax, he had been able to ignore his own
overstimulated organ. Feeling the girl's cunt sliding over his
cock, reminded the man about how horny he was, He knew he
wouldn't be able to last long, before he spouted great gobs of
thick sticky baby-juice in the child's belly. Still, he had
managed to get the girl off three times; so he knew she wouldn't
feel cheated.
Far from feeling cheated, Marylin was about to climax again.
The feel of the man's cock sliding in and out of her
overstimulated little slit, soon had her gasping again, as she
approached another orgasm. Loving the man for all that he had
done for her, and enjoying the feel of his hairy chest rubbing
against her sensitive tits, pushed her over the edge. Marylin
wrapped her arms and legs around the older man, and began jacking
herself off on his cock. "Gaahh!" she gasped. "Cum in me. Cum
in me. Cum. Cum. Cum. Knock me up you bastard. Damn it!
Knock me up." Marylin's cunt, which had been slightly slack,
suddenly regained its wonted tightness; and squeezed her
partner's cock; milking it, until George couldn't hold back; and
he began spouting thick greasy gobs of baby-juice inside the
girl's belly. If Mike had seemed to squirt quarts of sperm into
her tight little belly, George seemed to squirt gallons! Marylin
couldn't believe that any man had that much semen. Gout after
great big greasy gout of potent seed flowed into the child's
belly; until some was forced into her womb by the pressure; and
still the man kept spasming more cum into her welcoming belly.
Each big gout of sperm, jerking into her belly caused Marylin to
climax again. Over and over, the girl climaxed, until she
couldn't muster the energy. Still, George had a few more potent
squirts to deliver inside the teenager's tight little belly;
before he also, reached his limit.
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"Oh my gosh!" said Marylin, as the man slowly pulled his
prick from her overfilled belly. Even Dan, with his oversized
prick, hadn't satisfied her so well. "Would you believe that?"
she said, "I'm sloshing!" Well, not quite "sloshing," but she
could actually feel the man's sperm move inside her belly, as she
rolled over. She was so full of the man's seed; she wasn't able
to hold it all inside her vagina, as she usually did. Even with
her strong vaginal muscles, drip after drip of the man's seed
slowly welled up out of her hole, and built up in a puddle on her
slit.
Marylin was too exhausted to get up. After who knows how
many climaxes, the girl was all fucked out. At least for the
moment. She lay back on the bed and relaxed; ignoring the puddle
of cum that welled out of her tight little hole, and slowly
dripped onto the bed. George managed to get up enough energy to
stagger to the door and open it.
"Thirty-five minutes," said Billy in awe. Everyone looked
into the bedroom and saw Marylin lying there exhausted; with a
great greasy puddle of cum pooling between her legs, unnoticed by
the girl. A matching gob of sticky cum dripped obscenely off the
tip of George's penis.
"That was just one time?" inquired Jeremy, unbelievingly.
"Just one," responded George.
Marylin nodded her confirmation.
"WOW!" shrieked Billy. Soon the whole room was applauding.
"OK, youse guys," said Mike. "Pay up!"
George's eyes bugged, as he saw the payoff that the little
boy raked in. There must have been over a hundred and fifty
dollars there. Still, no one seemed to begrudge the child his
winnings. In fact, they seemed to feel that the boy deserved
some of the approbation that was being heaped on George, for his
record-setting stint in the bedroom.
Marylin staggered from the bedroom, to see what the hoorah
was about; then decided to sit there, where she could join in the
conversation. It was an hour later, when Marylin decided she was
ready to go again; but Jeremy squelched that, with the perennial
teenaged boy question, "When's lunch?"
They all looked at the clock, and were shocked. It was
already 11:30.
"Arlene said lunch would be at 12:00; and we're not to show
our heads there, a minute before, or a minute afterwards," said
Marylin. "So, everybody get dressed."
By 11:55, everyone was sauntering back on the path to the
Macon house; dawdling until exactly noon.
"I wonder how John's been making out?" said Dan. "Marylin
never did tell us just what was going on over there."
"She never had time to," pointed out George.
"True," agreed Dan.
At this time, everyone reached the Macon kitchen door; just
in time to hear the hall clock start to chime noon.
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Over at the Macon house, John had been making out just fine.
After fucking Cindy, he asked her who "his other wives" were.
The unknown woman turned out to be Geraldine Summers, Marylin's
mother. The "little girl" turned out to be Ginny.
"You don't mean I'm expected to fuck her?" John couldn't
keep the astonishment out of his voice. "What if she gets
pregnant?"
At Cindy's nod, John looked over at Arlene. Surely, she
didn't expect him to fuck her little girl. Arlene gravely nodded
also; then smiled and said, "After all, she's been fucking her
own father; and both brothers. If Ginny want's to have your
baby, who am I to say no. Especially, since I might be carrying
your baby myself."
"Uh John?" interrupted Cindy.
"Yes Cindy?"
"That's another thing. All of us are fertile. That is,
None of us are on the pill. Me, Mom, and Geraldine are in the
middle of our fertile periods. Suzy just had her period, but
could still theoretically get pregnant. Mary's period is due
next week; so the same thing applies. Ginny isn't having periods
yet; so we don't know about her; but she's due any time now.
June is the only one you couldn't get pregnant; as she already
is. So, the question is, 'How lucky do you feel?' If you're
REAL lucky, you could have all 6 of us pregnant by the time
school starts."
"But. But. But." John was flabbergasted. "But why?" he
finally managed to choke out. "And why me? I mean, I'm honored,
and thrilled that you'd all choose me; but this all seems too
good to be true."
"John," said Cindy with one of her room-brightening smiles,
"do you remember, when I said I'd like to have Daddy's baby?"
"Uh huh. I said you could, after I'd made a couple in you."
"Well," continued Cindy, "I wanted to make sure that you
didn't lose out, by your generosity. If you weren't going to be
able to have babies by me, I wanted you to at least have a chance
to make up for it. Thus, I worked out this. Secondly, you may
not know it, but you are considered the handsomest, sexiest man
in town. Half the female population in town, would like you to
put your shoes under their bed. I hated to feel that I was
stealing you out from under all my relatives. Every one of us
here, including June, and Ginny, would be happy if you knocked us
up. When I suggested this idea; at first I thought maybe Mom, or
one of the other women might be willing; but when the other girls
heard about it, they all insisted on being counted in. I was
surprised to find out that every one of my female relatives
actually wanted to have a chance to carry your baby. Once I did,
the rest of the plan just fell into place."
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"You mean, you all really want me to try to get each of you
pregnant?" John couldn't keep the astonishment out of his voice.
There was a mass-nod, from all the women. Still, John felt
he had to ask them individually.
"Geraldine?"
A solemn nod.
"Arlene?"
"I've been trying now for two weeks; this is a fine time to
ask," replied Arlene, with a grin. It was unusual for Arlene to
remains silent, for so long a period of time.
"June?"
"Next time, maybe? My belly's busy at the moment." This
brought on a chuckle from the whole group.
"Mary?"
A Nod, accompanied by a smile that almost outshone Cindy's.
"Suzy?"
A breathless, "Oh Yes!" followed by an embarrassed silence.
"I already know about you Cindy."
Cindy grinned.
"Ginny. Are you sure?" John searched the little girl's
face for any sign of hesitancy.
"Please, Mr. Stockdale," Ginny squeaked in a little-girl
voice. "I really do. Please don't send me away." Ginny looked
almost frightened at the prospect.
"Call me John, please," sighed John. "At least, until you
join my class."
"You mean you will?" The little girl's voice rose higher
and higher, as her excitement got the better of her. "You'll
fuck me; and get me pregnant; and everything? Oh Thank you.
Thank you. Thank you."
"Well, I don't know about the 'Getting you pregnant,' part,"
replied John. "But yes, I'll fuck you, and I won't pull out.
You're a little young yet, to be having a baby; but I always
figured that if a girl is old enough to have a baby, she's old
enough to have a baby." The inescapable logic of the teacher's
pronouncement, brought giggles from the assemblage of women.
"Now," concluded John, "who's first. . . I mean second.
Cindy was already first."
There was a pause, as the women looked at each other; broken
by a high-pitched, "Me. Please?" from Ginny, that brought
giggles from the rest of the women. "I mean," continued Ginny,
"you've already fucked almost everybody else, at least once.
I've never done it with you; and I've always wanted to. At
least, ever since you came over that first time to meet Cindy."
The little girl's voice sounded wistful.
"Well," said Geraldine, "I've never fucked him either; but
if Ginny wants to go first, I won't object. How about you?" She
looked around at the other women. There was a general nodding of
heads, and a, "Fine with me," from Suzy.
"OK," said John. "I guess you're it. Now how do you want
it? Slow and easy, or fast and hard? Or do you want the whole
works; where I work you up 'til you're screaming, and then slip
it to you when you can't stand it any more?"
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"Oooohhh! That sounds dreamy Mr. St. . . John. But I'm
already so horny from watching you and Cindy, that I'm about to
scream."
"Fine," said John. "How about we knock of a quick one now;
and next time we do it up right."
"You mean we can do it again?" The joy in the little girl's
question, made the whole room seem brighter.
"Yes Honey," John reassured the child, "we'll do it a lot.
>From what Cindy has indicated, we've got a whole weekend ahead of
us; and your turn will come up several times."
"Can I do it afterwards too?" asked Ginny wistfully. "At
least until I get pregnant?"
"You'll have to ask Cindy," said John. "Now you'd better
get over here; before someone else takes your place in line."
Hurriedly, the little girl stripped, until she just had on a
garter-belt, and nylons; as she looked hopefully at her big
sister. When Cindy nodded, The child squealed with glee. "Thank
you Cindy!" she said. "Now fuck me, and get me pregnant. Cindy
said it's OK."
The whole room watched with interest, as the little girl
climbed on top of the big man; and tried to squeeze his big cock
into her tiny little hole. John's cock wasn't as big as Dan
Fisher's; or even as big around as Ginny's brother Mike's; but it
was still a strain for the little girl. There was a breathless
pause; then the head of the man's cock vanished up inside the
little girl's tight little slit.
"Gaaaahh!" squawked Ginny. She had barely gotten the head
of the schoolteacher penis firmly planted inside her belly, when
the excitement of the morning overtook her. Seeing John
impregnate her big sister, had been so exciting; that Ginny had
been close to coming before she even got fucked. Now, feeling
the handsome man's cock stretching her tight little vagina, while
her family (including most especially her own mother) watched her
trying to get pregnant by her big sister's boyfriend, was too
much. The little girl's vagina went into violent spasms; as she
tried to milk the schoolteacher's potent seed into her needing
young womb.
The little girl's urgency was catching. Feeling the little
girl's vagina rhythmically squeezing his cock while the child
went into spasms, caused John to climax also. He had been
planning to give the little girl the fucking she deserved; but
her sudden orgasm caught him by surprise. Before he could stop
himself, the man was spouting great gobs of baby-making sperm
right up inside the little girl's belly. John had only gotten
about half of his cock inside the little girl; when her orgasm
caught him up, and took him along. Hurriedly, wanting to be
bottomed out in the little girl; John slid his big cock back to
the entrance to the child's vagina; and then slid it home with a
rush.
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"Aaaaacckk!" squawked Ginny again. The schoolteacher's cum
had lubricated the little girl's vagina; and the man's cock slid
all the way up in the child's belly; and popped through the gates
to the little girl's uterus. Feeling the man's penis; as it
entered her womb, stretching her cervix, was quite a shock to the
little girl. Then, suddenly, the 9 year old girl no longer felt
the pain; as the man began spewing his potent seed right into her
womb. Each potent squirt of the man's sperm inside her womb,
caused the little girl to climax with a force she had never
expected to feel. Knowing that she could get pregnant, just
added to the thrill. "Do it," she mumbled. "Get me pregnant.
Knock me up. Make a baby in me. Gaahhck!" The excitement got
to be too much for the little girl. As she felt her head was
going to explode, the little girl fainted dead away; while John's
big cock sent spasm after spasm of thick sticky cum into her
welcoming young womb.
When the little girl went suddenly limp on him, and the
mighty squeezes of her tiny vagina slowed to gentler pulses, at
first John was worried. But the child's gentle breathing, as she
slowly relaxed, told him the true story. John held his cock up
inside the little girl's womb; carefully not removing it; as the
last of his sperm squirted into the child's welcoming belly.
Shortly, Ginny revived. "Thank you John," she breathed; as
she used her vagina to milk the last of the man's sticky cum into
her eager young womb.
"No, Ginny. Thank you!" replied John, as the last sticky
curd of his sperm was squeezed out of his cock, and exited into
the little girl's uterus. "Thank you Ginny," he repeated. There
was something thrilling about fucking a little girl. Especially
one as young as Ginny. John wondered for a minute, if the little
girl could really get pregnant; then shrugged it off. If she
did, she did. She certainly seemed to want it.
As Ginny pulled off the man's penis, a flood of sticky white
stuff coated it. John's cock didn't get a chance to wilt. Ginny
had barely gotten off, when another body climbed on. "I want
this stuff inside me," informed Geraldine; as she stuffed the
man's sperm-covered penis up inside her fur-covered slit, and
began trying to strip the remaining seed out of his semi-erect
cock with her vaginal muscles, before it collapsed.
The feel of the mature woman's vagina milking his cock,
while her large breasts rubbed against his chest was such a
change from the little girl, that before he realized it, John's
penis had returned to its former hardness; and he was fucking
back with a fervor that surprised both of them.
Geraldine had just hated to see the man's sperm "go to
waste," as it were; and had only expected to get the remains of
the seed that he squirted in the little girl. She had expected
his cock to go limp, after the ball-busting climax that the 9
year old girl had wrung from the man; so it was a very pleasant
surprise, when John's cock expanded in her belly; and she
realized she was not only going to get the remains of the sperm
he shot into the little girl, but was going to get a fresh load
of her own.
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Shortly, Geraldine was on her way to her own orgasm; as she
realized how much she appreciated the man. "If he wasn't already
taken, and I didn't love Jim so much, I'd probably marry him
myself," she thought. This thought so excited her, that she
started to spasm in orgasm. In less time than even Ginny had
taken, Geraldine felt her body being wracked by great spasms; as
she tried to milk every last drop of the schoolteacher's potent
sperm into her (possibly fertile) eagerly accepting belly.
Geraldine didn't know if she could still get pregnant; but she
knew she was going to try.
John tried to match the woman's urgency; but after Ginny,
all he had to offer was a few meager squirts of sticky cum,
before his cock was sadly wilting.
Even that felt wonderful to the older woman. She had only
expected to get what was dripping off the man's penis after his
mighty orgasm in the little girl's belly. To have him actually
squirting a fresh load of sperm inside her belly, was quite a
thrill. Geraldine used all her vaginal strength, and tried to
milk every last drop of the man's seed into her vagina, as she
slowly pulled off the man's now drooping cock.
John felt a tight ring pull on his penis; as the woman tried
to strip every last drop of his potent sperm into her belly; as
she slowly raised up. She succeeded so well, there was only a
slight 'sheen' to his penis; and only a small drop of sticky cum
pooled at the end. Geraldine reached for the last drop of cum
hanging from John's now flaccid penis; but she was beaten by
Suzy.
"I'll take this," said Suzy; as she managed to pick up the
drop of sperm oozing from the end of her teacher's limp cock,
with her finger. Reaching down between her legs; the little girl
spread the lips of her vagina with one hand, and pushed the
obscene drop of sperm up inside with the other. "There," she
said. "At least there's a chance, that'll get me pregnant."
John was almost blown away by the child's nonchalance.
Taking his sperm; and sticking it up inside herself, was
something he had never expected. Still, it was good evidence,
that the little girl really did want to get pregnant by him, and
wasn't just being pressured into it. John decided to just lie
back and enjoy this; and stop worrying. This was what could be
considered every man's wet-dream; to have a whole harem of women,
who were not only willing to fuck him, but every one of whom,
actually wanted to carry his baby. It was unbelievable. It was
sexy. It was thrilling. It was also disappointing; because his
cock had shriveled, and now didn't look like it would ever be
capable of entering even the most willing and slack of cunts; let
alone the tight little vaginas that were waiting for his
'services'.
John's dilemma was cut short by Arlene's call from the
closet doorway. He hadn't noticed when the older woman left; so
it was somewhat of a shock, when he heard her call. "Lunch in 15
minutes. If you aren't there, and washed up, you don't get any!"
In the mad scramble for clothes, and the bathroom, John's
worries were forgotten.
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After lunch, during which Arlene had somehow produced hot
roasted chicken, potato salad, and beans, while still remaining a
member of the "harem", everyone relaxed, and caught up with what
the other side had been doing. The men all chuckled, when they
heard how John had been sandbagged by Cindy; but envied him the
"chores," he was expected to perform. Surprisingly, to John at
least, no one seemed to be mad, or even slightly annoyed at him
for trying to get "their" girl pregnant. Everyone in the family
knew that when one of these girl's decided she was 'gonna' with
some man, well, she was 'gonna' and the man had just better get
used to it. The only reaction John could discern, was a little
envy, and a wistful-hopefulness, on the parts of Mike and Jeremy.
John knew for certain now, that if he let Cindy get out of his
hands, he would be regretting it the day he died. Somehow, he
had to show the little girl, just how much he loved her; and how
much he appreciated each little (and not so little, he reflected,
thinking about his remaining "chores") thing the child did for
him. "Whoops!" he corrected himself. "That's woman! Cindy is
definitely not a child anymore."
When Arlene heard about the full plans that Marylin had
made, she decided she'd better inform the teenager about how slim
her chances were. Arlene had thought the girl was just going to
fuck the men, in a weekend-long orgy, while the other women were
taken up by John. She hadn't realized that the teenager was
hoping to get pregnant, while she did it. Regretfully, Arlene
told Marylin about her research, and the results of the studies
she had found.
"But there still is a chance?" asked Marylin.
"Oh yes!" reassured Arlene. "Where I work, I heard of one
girl who got pregnant after a gang-bang at her boyfriends
fraternity; and some prostitutes do get pregnant. It just turns
out to be quite rare."
"Well," sighed Marylin, "we'll keep on trying. After all, I
did promise. And, as you say, there is a chance."
On the way back, Marylin was so busy thinking, she didn't
even notice that the knot of men who had started out with her,
had fallen behind; where a heated discussion was taking place.
". . . and I think it should be Jim," finished up George; as
Marylin finally noticed she was walking alone; and waited for the
group to catch up.
"Right!" agreed every one in the party except Marylin's
father, who was trying to argue, but having no success. Seeing
that everyone else was sure; he gave into the group's decision.
"Well OK," he said. "If you all agree."
"If you all agree about what?" asked Marylin. Having other
people make decisions on her behalf, was not her way. By this
time, the group had reached the Fisher house, and filed inside
the kitchen.
Jim looked at his offspring, and blushed. It was obvious
that he wasn't going to be the one to spill the beans.
George Macon spoke up. "Marylin, you heard what Arlene said
about fucking all of us, and getting pregnant?"
Marylin cautiously nodded.
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"Well we all talked it over; and thought that maybe it would
be better, if just one of us fucked you. So, we talked it over,
and this is what we thought: First, Dan and I are already
fucking our own little girls; and will probably be having babies
to love pretty soon anyway. To some extent, this also applies to
Mike and Jeremy."
There was a general murmur of agreement; and Mike and Jeremy
both nodded.
"That left your father and 'Uncle Joe,'" continued George.
"We were going to have the two of them draw straws, when your
uncle dropped out."
"Well, you see, it's this way," said Joe; as Marylin fixed
him with an inquisitive eye. "I'm not around much. I only get
down here about every year or so. If you're going to have a
baby, it'd be nice if the father could be nearby; to see the kid
grow up; and maybe help out once in a while. When there was just
a chance that I'd be the daddy, it seemed like a fun thing to do.
As it is, I'd rather it was someone else." He blushed slightly
at his admission.
"Finally," continued George, "Dan and I know just how much a
thrill it is to feel that your own kid could be carrying your
baby inside her womb; and we also know how much Suzy and Ginny
get off on the idea of getting knocked up by their own fathers.
So we figured you might feel the same way." George finished with
a shrug.
"Oh you guys!" sighed Marylin. "I thought I loved you
before; and this was my way of thanking you. Do you really mean
you'd do this for me and Daddy?"
Everyone nodded earnestly. "But we want'a watch!" blurted
Mike; bringing on a guffaw from the rest of the crowd.
"Give the kid a watch," snickered Jeremy; bringing on
another bellow of laughter.
Joe took off his wristwatch, and handed it to the boy.
Smiling, Mike refused it; appreciating the joke.
"No. Please take it, and keep it!" insisted Joe. "You
don't know how much it would mean to me, if you did."
Puzzled, but feeling too close to the man now, to refuse,
Mike slipped the watch over his wrist. The boy was startled.
This was no cheap ticker! It was a Rolex; and from the look of
it, at least gold-filled, possibly solid gold! "I can't Uncle
Joe," the boy began. The man wasn't his uncle; but he felt as if
he'd known him all his life.
"Please," insisted Joe. "Hearing you call me 'uncle' more
than pays for it. Promise me you'll keep it; to remember me by."
Giving in; as he didn't wish to hurt the man's feelings,
when he so obviously felt strongly about this, Mike acquiesced;
but told Joe that he'd have to get his parents' permission to
keep it.
Joe smiled; went over to George; whispered urgently in his
ear for about 5 minutes; then looked over at Mike.
"Keep it Mike," said George firmly.
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Marylin had been following the exchange with interest.
"There was something about her uncle, that needed investigating,"
she thought. The man's explanations didn't quite hold up. It
was almost as though he didn't expect to survive very long. The
thought was frightening to the teenager; but she resolved to keep
it to herself until she found out more. Marylin suddenly
realized that there were important things that needed her more
immediate attention.
"Folks," began Marylin, "I don't know how to thank you. I
thought that I had figured out a method; only you folks just used
it to find a way to make me love you more." By this time,
Marylin was almost weeping. "I swear," she continued, "I'm going
to find a way to thank you for this, if it takes until I'm 80.
C'mere Daddy, let's make a baby." With this, Marylin grabbed her
father, and started sobbing on his shoulder.
"You just did. Thank us, that is," said Dan. "Seeing how
happy you are, is more thanks than we'd ever ask for." There was
a general murmur of agreement.
Jim was somewhat embarrassed; as Marylin started to undress
right in front of everybody. "Right here?" he inquired.
"Right here," she assured him. "They're all Family."
Suddenly realizing how true his little girl's words were;
and how much he owed the other members of their little group, Jim
decided that he could at least put on a good show for his little
girl. Hurriedly, the man began undressing.
Marylin looked around the group. "What's holding up you
guys?" she inquired. "I've got more than one hole, you know; not
to mention two hands. Just because Daddy's using my cunt,
doesn't mean I'm unavailable."
Suddenly there was a flurry of clothing being discarded.
"That's better," said Marylin. "Let's start this out.
Daddy, since you get the front-hole, you lay down on your back.
Uncle Joe, You get the rear. The rest of you, sort yourselves
out however you wish."
After Jim had made himself comfortable on an extra layer of
carpet, Marylin climbed on top, and eased her father's cock up
her tight little hole. "Now Daddy," she breathed, just loud
enough for everyone to hear, "let's me and you, make that baby
that we should have made years ago."
Once the teenager had taken her father's penis all the way
up inside her, she bent over, and motioned to her uncle, by
spreading the cheeks of her ass. Joe's cock was already leaking
copious quantities of lubricating fluid, so he had no trouble.
After smearing some around on the girl's ass, he pushed up inside
his niece, until his balls came to rest against her cunt-lips.
"Mike, Youblp." Marylin's next instruction was lost; as the
boy in question, filled the girl's mouth with his oversized cock.
This left Dan and George to get hand-jobs; while Billy just
looked on in awe, as his bride-to-be got well, and royally
fucked.
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Shortly, the group on the carpet was just one big nasty; as
Marylin finally got enough cock. Mike was the first to cum; as
Marylin sucked his ball dry in less than a minute. He was
replaced by Dan; who didn't last much longer. Having two loads
of delicious sperm in her mouth, and then suddenly having George,
who had so generously served her that morning, pushing his cock
into her mouth, had Marylin climaxing before she was ready.
Marylin almost bit George's cock, before she controlled
herself,and began milking her father and uncle's cocks
desperately, with her tight little cunt, and squeezing little
ass. She did so want them all to come together.
"Only in pictures," she thought; as her uncle began
spouting his sperm into her bowels, but her father still held
off. Marylin was beginning to come down from her own height,
when she felt George's cock expand in her mouth. After the
deluge she had received that morning, it was no surprise to the
girl, when the man began to squirt spasm after spasm of thick
creamy seed in her mouth, and never seemed to stop. It was only
after the teenager had swallowed what seemed like a quart of the
man's sperm, that he began to slow his frantic ejaculations.
Marylin sucked harder; trying to strip each last creamy curd out
of the man's slowly deflating prick. "Thanks George," she
murmured; as her prospective father-in-law's penis finally
slipped from her mouth.
"Huh Huh huh, Thuh Hank, Thank you," gasped George. The
oversexed teenybopper had really drained him.
Jim had been having a hard time of it. First, the extra
weight, and excess motions had been too much. Second, being on
the bottom, had never been his favorite position. Marylin seemed
to sense his problem; and once she finished sucking off George,
she rolled her father on top. "Come on Daddy," she encouraged.
"Fuck me, and knock me up. Squirt your nasty old baby-juice in
your little girl's belly; and make a baby in your little baby
girl. If we make a girl, I'm going name her 'Willow' and have
you fuck her, and knock her up, just as soon as she has her first
period; just like you should have been doing to me, all these
years. Now let me feel you making a baby in my belly. Squirt
your baby-making sperm in your Willow's little pussy."
His daughter's words were too much for the man; having his
sexy young teenaged daughter act out his fantasy, made him lose
control. Jim began squirting great gouts of semen into his own
little girl's welcoming belly; while the child encouraged him to
get her pregnant. "That's it Daddy," she said; when she felt her
father's sperm make their wild ride suddenly get slicker. "Get
your little baby girl pregnant. Knock me up Daddy. I want to
feel my daddy's baby growing inside my belly."
Afterwards, Marylin just lay there; her father's sperm
obscenely leaking from her relaxed hole, and puddling on the
extra carpet piece that had been used for padding. "Whooo boy!
That was good," she finally whooshed. "Now who's next?"
"Have you got room for me?" asked Billy. His bride-to-be
was astounding even him.
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"I've always got room for you Dear," assured Marylin. "How
do you want it? Ass, Mouth, or if you insist. . ." She pointed
down at her drooling little slit.
"Mouth," said Billy. "That's reserved for your father;
until you get pregnant. But first, Kiss me."
After kissing her prospective husband properly (in both
places, mouth, and penis), and giving him a blow-job that
threatened to leave him drained for weeks, Marylin started all
over again. After a while, things began to be a sexual blur to
the teenager. She could no longer keep track of who was fucking
her where; except that the only person who squirted his sperm in
her cunt, was always her beloved father. It was slightly after
4:30, when Marylin suddenly realized that there were no more
stiff cocks being stuck in her face, pussy, or up her tight
little ass. She looked around, and everyone had collapsed.
"More?" she inquired hopefully.
"I'm sorry Marylin; but 27's my unlucky number," gasped Dan,
quoting his favorite comic strip. This got a faint giggle from
Mike.
"Spoilsports!" said Marylin; as she got up to go to the
bathroom, and clean up. She would have to wait until after
dinner.
After another big dinner, over at the Macon house, Marylin
started all over again at the beginning. This time however, it
was only an hour, before she ran out of partners. Marylin was
starting to run down a little herself, by this time.
The second day, was almost a repeat of the first; except
Marylin still only fucked her father; giving everyone else, hand,
ass, or blow-jobs, as they preferred.
By the third day, even Marylin was beginning to flag. The
oversexed teenager with the enormous boobs, finally had gotten
enough sex. It was only out of love for the men who crowded
around her, that she managed to keep going, until Sunday night,
when the party broke up. "I never thought I'd say it," said
Marylin to the gathering, as they prepared to break up. "But I'm
all fucked out. For the first time in ten years, the thought of
more sex, doesn't turn me on."
"Me too," groaned Mike. "My balls ache, from too much sex."
This brought snickers, but some sympathy, from the other party
members.
"You'll be back to your normal horny self by the day after
tomorrow," George reassured his offspring.
"By tomorrow, more likely!" offered Marylin. The little boy
had been the primary user of her "services," followed closely by
his father, George. This brought another round of snickers.
As the party broke up, Marylin started back home.
"Uh Marylin. Aren't you going over to sleep at Billy's
place?" Jim asked his daughter. He had been expecting things to
get back to normal.
"Didn't you hear what Billy said?" reminded Marylin. "I'm
sleeping with you, until I get pregnant."
"Oh," was all that the man could think to say. He wondered
what his wife would think about these sleeping arrangements.
Geraldine just moved over; and told him, "I knew we should
have named her 'Willow.'"
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From then on, until Marylin missed her period, about a week
before the wedding, the girl slept every night in her father's
bed; and every night, Jim would deposit a fresh helping of sperm
in his daughter's womb. Each morning, he would send his daughter
off to school with another load of his potent seed soaking in the
child's womb; held in place by a rubber diaphragm; supplied by
"Doc." Sheffield.
In the other house, John didn't have the stamina of a
Marylin. On the first day, he barely managed to fuck each of the
7 women once. On the second day, he managed only to fuck Cindy,
Suzy, Geraldine, and Arlene. The third day, John managed to
finish fucking everyone; by screwing Mary and Ginny in the
morning, and June that afternoon. That night, Cindy surprised
him, by being able to get it up one last time; so she got fucked
at least once, on all three days.
It was quite a shock to the man; when he found out that
Cindy, her mother, and Geraldine, all missed their periods the
next month; and figured that he was the father. This should have
been a schoolteacher's worst nightmare; but far from being chased
out of town on a rail; or being forcefully invited as guest-of-
honor, to a shotgun-wedding; everything proceeded as if it was
normal. The wedding preparations for Billy and Marylin proceeded
apace. Cindy had moved into the garage apartment with him; and
it was almost as if they were already married. The friendship
between the two of them and Mike and Suzy began to blossom and
grow. Whenever Suzy figured she wasn't fertile, she would quite
often slip over, and spend the night in the big king-sized bed,
with Mike, Cindy, and John. Since Cindy was already pregnant,
and Suzy wasn't fertile, nobody paid much attention, to who
fucked who. Sometimes, Suzy wished she could marry both Mike and
John. When Cindy expressed a similar wish, John said he would
think of something. All three of the other partners trusted the
schoolteacher. When John Stockdale put his mind to it, there was
very little that he said, that didn't get done, one way or the
other.
On the day of the wedding, which was held outdoors, nobody
noticed, when the four stood in a group as Billy and Marylin took
their vows. While Billy and Marylin repeated the minister's
words, they were also being repeated by the four people standing
off to one side. Cindy changed the words slightly; so that each
of them vowed to marry the other three. It was silly, and
schmaltzy, and definitely not legal; but afterwards the four of
them felt married, even though no one else knew. Suzy was a
little worried, that the others might feel that she was
"cheating" on them, by still tying to get pregnant by her father;
but they assured the little girl that they all expected her to
have her father's baby first, before either John or Mike.
In the meantime, George's cute little idea with the garage
apartment worked out so nice, that John was wondering if it
couldn't be extended to solve other problems as well. He never
mentioned his ideas to his spouses; but almost every other night,
he would get home late; as he had been out looking at real-
estate.
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CHAPTER 14
Preparing for class, one night
Cindy looked up from her homework. "I don't understand
this," she complained. "How do you multiply something that
doesn't exist?" Cindy had been advanced a class, and was having
some minor troubles; as she had missed the mathematics that
preceded her current work. "Do you understand it Suzy?"
Suzy shook her head; just as perplexed as her cousin. When
the school-board had insisted that Suzy Fisher be bumped ahead a
grade, John had quietly insisted that Cindy be also. He knew
that his 'wife' was just as smart as her cousin; and the two
girls were so close, that it would probably wreak havoc with both
of their schoolwork, if they were separated. The only reason
Cindy hadn't been getting as good a set of grades as Suzy, was
that she didn't have the incentive. Now, John figured that he
could supply the incentive. With their child on the way, he
figured Cindy needed to study harder than ever; and surprisingly,
Cindy agreed.
June smirked, then caught herself. She hadn't understood
imaginary numbers too well herself at first. Helping her sister
and cousin, as they all studied together, was giving her an
education as well. "Don't think of them as imaginary," she
explained. "Think of them as directions. Just like coming from
your house. It's 500 paces east. Think of that, as the real
number. And it's 200 paces south. Think of that, as a negative
imaginary number."
"Why can't I just say it's 600 paces southeast," grumbled
Cindy.
"You can. That's called 'polar' coordinates," replied June.
"It's the same thing. . ."
"Only different!" finished Suzy and Cindy together. Both
little girls grinned at each other. Far from growing apart, as
had been expected; being put ahead a class together, had made the
two cousins grow closer than ever before.
Suzy figured they had done enough for the night. The three
children were already a week ahead of their classmates; there was
no point in pushing too far ahead. She looked over at her
sister; who's body, highlighted by the nightstand light showed a
tiny hint of a bulge where her midriff peeked out from under
their father's shirt. "How's it feel, to be pregnant?" she asked
her sister, a little enviously.
"Mmmmmmm," said June. "I like it; but I can't exactly say
how it feels. I just feel healthier, I guess."
"I haven't felt anything yet," replied Cindy, to her cou
sin's uplifted eyebrow. "Except for missing my period; I'd never
know I was pregnant."
"Damn," said Suzy. "I wish Daddy would hurry up, and knock
me up. I like to screw; but the whole Idea was to learn what
it's like to have a baby. It seems like everybody's getting
pregnant except me!"
The other two children commiserated with the little girl;
but didn't break their hearts for her. They knew Suzy was having
a ball; fucking with her father, almost every night.
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Suzy liked going to bed each night with a warm sticky load
of her father's sperm soaking in her womb. Each night, when her
father would fuck her, she would usually cum 3 or 4 times before
he did. Then, when she was open and ready inside, he would push
his engorged cock through the neck of her uterus and ejaculate
his potent seed right into her receptive 11-year-old womb. The
feeling of her father squirting the stuff that made babies inside
her taut little belly, knowing he was actually trying get her
pregnant, was extremely exciting to the little girl. Suzy would
go to sleep every night with her hips raised, on a pillow, so his
semen wouldn't seep out. By morning, it had usually all soaked
in; so her father would mount her again and deposit a fresh load
of sperm in her belly before she went to school. She loved the
warm sticky feeling of having her own father's slippery sperm in
her belly. It was a constant thrill at school; to know that
while most girls her age didn't even know the meaning of the word
"fuck," she was carrying her father's seed in her womb; and (she
hoped) would soon be carrying his baby.
Each evening, she would go to her parents' room; and she and
her father would "practice" making a baby. Suzy planned to
"practice" until she got it right. Just hearing the child ask,
in her little girl voice: "Daddy, I want to practice making a
baby," was almost enough to make her father cum, before he even
got his cock inside her hot little cunt. Then when he was
fucking the little girl, with his big cock buried in her writhing
little belly, to hear the hot words she had picked up from her
older sister would have made a statue squirt semen.
"C'mon Daddy make a baby in little Suzy."
"Oh Daddy, are you going to stick that big nasty thing in
me?"
"Please Daddy, get me pregnant. Make my belly get big with
your baby."
"Your little girl wants her Daddy to squirt the thick sticky
white stuff that make babies up in her belly."
"Please Daddy, Cum in me?"
"Mmmm. I've got my Daddy's cock in my belly; and I'm going
to make him cum in my womb."
But mostly, it was the same old game that she never got
tired of: "Daddy, teach me how to make a baby."
Dan would then pretend that she was an innocent little girl
who knew nothing about sex.
"Well, if you really want to know how babies are made,
you'll have to get undressed, so Daddy can show you."
"Will you have to get undressed too Daddy?"
"If you want to learn all about the man's part."
"I want to learn all about making babies Daddy."
By this time Dan would be shivering with excitement; as his
little girl took off her dress in such a sweet and innocent
manner you almost could not imagine her being anything but a
virgin.
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"Daddy, What's that big thing between your legs?" the little
girl would ask.
"That's the thing that men have that squirts baby-stuff in
women to make babies."
"Wow Daddy, you mean you put that thing inside a woman? It
looks too big to go in me." At this point, Suzy would pull apart
the lips of her little slit, and look inside.
"You are a little small dear; but a woman stretches. Here,
let me see how big you are." Dan would start feeling the little
girl's slit. Then, when she lay back, he would stick a finger
inside the little girl's cunt. "See, the man's penis goes right
in here like this." He would say, as he worked his finger in and
out of the hot squeezing little hole.
"That feel's nice, Daddy. How come your 'thing' is getting
so big?" the little-girl voice would inquire.
"That's so it's stiff enough to go up inside a woman. When
it gets real big and excited, white sticky stuff comes out the
end, and goes up inside the woman's belly. This white stuff
makes the woman feel very good. When a woman gets enough of this
stuff in her belly, a baby starts to grow there; and she is said
to be pregnant."
"Are you going to squirt that white-stuff now, Daddy?"
"Uh huh. Would you like to feel what it's like to have a
man squirting his stuff inside your vagina?"
"But Daddy, your thing is too big to fit in me."
"I'll just rub it on the lips of your little pussy; then
when you're ready, I'll just squirt it inside your hole; like
this." With this, Dan would start rubbing his big cock all over
the lips of Suzy's little cunt; masturbating them both, until the
excitement got too great. "Now look down. Daddy's going to
squirt the white-stuff that makes babies in your cute little
belly." He would say, as he pushed the tip of his cock into her
hairless little slit; trying to seal it against the entrance to
the little girl's vagina.
"Oooh Daddy. Are you going to make a baby in me?"
"You're a little young yet honey; but we can try if you want
to. Do you want Daddy to try and make a baby in your belly?"
"It's OK Daddy. I don't mind. Let me feel you squirting
the stuff that make babies in me."
AT this point, Dan would usually lose all control; and begin
ejaculating his sperm into his daughter's receptive little belly.
Suzy would lie there like an unsuspecting, innocent little girl;
while her own father tried to inseminate her.
"Ooooh Daddy," she would say, "that feels nice. I like it
when you squirt your white-stuff in my belly. Make a baby in me,
Daddy. Please?"
Afterwards, they both would always get so hot that they had
to fuck properly. This time Suzy would get off; and she would
insist that her father deposit his sperm as far up inside her
womb as he could. Suzy sometimes wondered if being pregnant was
as much fun as getting pregnant. She didn't know yet, but she
was determined to find out.
241
Three months later, Suzy had even more to be annoyed about.
Her little cousin Ginny, was pregnant also. The little girl
never did have a period; so nobody knew she was pregnant, until
her belly started to swell. The best guess, was sometime late in
August, or early September. Since that was about the time of the
"great swap party," she figured it could have been John's; even
though the chances were that it was her father's. Ginny figured
that she would have the baby checked to see whether or not John
was the father. Then, whichever one wasn't the father, she would
fuck, to have her next child by.
For about a month, Suzy was depressed; especially when she
found out that Jeremy had finally gotten their mother pregnant.
Then the little girl's normal childlike ebullience reasserted
itself; and she settled in for the long haul, until her body
decided that it was ready to become pregnant.
Mary sometimes felt sorry for her daughter. The little girl
tried so hard. In the mornings, she would sometimes look in on
the child, as the little girl worked to get her young body to
reproduce. The child looked so cute; and she would strain
against her father; trying to milk another load of the man's
sperm into her eager young belly. Having his own little daughter
fuck him, while she milked his big cock, and begged the man to
get her pregnant, usually had Dan spouting his sperm inside the
little girl's womb much faster than he preferred. Still, Suzy
was generally ready and willing to go 'seconds'; so that Dan
usually got to fuck the little girl for a decent period, before
filling the child's womb with his seed for the second time.
Mary also liked to watch her other children fucking. She
would usually wake up in the morning, to the rocking of the bed,
as the two siblings got a morning "piece". Sometimes, Jeremy had
enough energy, to take on Mary as well; and she enjoyed feeling
her son trying to impregnate her as well.
It was quite a thrill, to the oversexed woman, to see her
little girl's belly swelling; knowing that her son's baby was
growing inside the child's womb. Now, she was doubly thrilled,
as she felt the stirrings of life in her own womb. Knowing that
she was pregnant by her own son, made Mary feel glad to be alive.
Still, reflected Mary, it was a good thing that the boy hadn't
knocked them both up at the same time. With June's belly getting
so big, it was getting hard for the little girl to take the hard
fucking that Jeremy liked. Because of this, Mary was now getting
more than her usual share of sex from her son.
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"she enjoyed fucking even more, when she was pregnant"
Over at the Summers' house, Geraldine was enjoying the
thrill of pregnancy, along with her daughter. It seemed, that
she enjoyed fucking even more, when she was pregnant. Billy and
Marylin were staying at the girl's parents' house, until their
new home was ready. After the "swap party" Geraldine had finally
gotten to watch her little girl being fucked by her husband.
Seeing her daughter act out the fantasy that she had played so
many times, was such a joy; that she felt like a fool, for not
going with her feelings, when the little girl was a baby; and
naming the child "Willow" like they had originally planned.
Geraldine hoped, that her daughter had gotten pregnant in one of
the bouts the child had with her father, that she had watched
after Marylin returned from that amazing Labor-Day weekend. It
turned the woman on tremendously, to think she might have been
watching, on the night her husband actually knocked their little
girl up.
243
At this time, Geraldine came into the bedroom; to find her
little girl acting out a fantasy, that in its own way, was even
more sexy, and depraved than hers. Billy was over at his
parents' house, "taking care of" his mother and Ginny; as his
father had been called out of town on business for the weekend.
The boy knew his wife would be in good hands with her father, and
not wither up and die from sexual neglect.
Marylin was definitely not suffering from sexual neglect.
When Geraldine entered the room, the girl had just finished
undressing; and her swollen tummy made her seem sexier than ever.
". . . had a dream also, last night, Daddy." Geraldine
picked up the tail end of her daughter's sentence.
Jim reached over and stroked his little girl's distended
belly. "Mmmm?" he prompted.
"I dreamt that I was a baby in Momma's womb, and you were
fucking her."
Jim had started to kiss his little girl's bulging tummy,when
her words penetrated, and his suddenly erect penis got in his
way. "So?" he prompted, breathlessly. "What happened?"
Marylin squirmed at the warm wonderful feel of her father's
hands on her sensitive tummy. As her belly had started to swell,
the girl's tummy had become almost as erotic in feeling, as her
already oversensitive breasts. "Do it some more, Daddy," she
said; leading his hand back to her swollen midriff, before
continuing. "Well, I dreamt that I was in Momma's womb, and you
were fucking her. I dreamt that your cock actually rubbed
against my pussy, inside Momma's womb, as you fucked her."
All three members of the Summers family were almost boiling
with sexual tension at this point.
"Wow!" said Jim. "No wonder you were so hot-to-trot, this
morning." That morning, Marylin had dashed into her parents'
bedroom, and practically raped her father.
"That was just the beginning, Daddy. I dreamt that I was
rubbing myself off against your prick, while still in Momma's
womb; when you suddenly pushed your cock right up inside Momma's
womb, and on into me, as well. There I was, and you were fucking
me, while I was still in Momma's womb."
Marylin was panting; as she continued, "Just when I thought
it couldn't get any hotter, you came in me. I milked the sperm
out of the head of your penis with my tiny little vagina; while
Mom squeezed the rest with hers."
Jim was sweating now, as his daughter's story got him so
hot, he felt he couldn't take any more. "Let's fuck," he panted.
"Your dream's gotten me so hot; I can't stand it."
"Let me finish," said Marylin.
"There's more?" asked Jim, incredulously.
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