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My Family
An Erotic Story
No, I don't remember the first time I had sex.
It was probably when I was about four or five, but I can't
swear to that either. I know my little sister Chrissie didn't
get fucked until she was almost seven. On the other hand, I
distinctly remember watching Mike and Lisa fucking on her third
birthday, when Mike was only five. I'm not sure if they had ever
fucked before, or if this was just a "birthday present" from her
big brother. Whatever. I don't remember ANY of us kids ever
thinking about sex, as sex. I mean, having sex with your
brothers and sisters, and even older relatives was just one of
the things you did, out there on the farm.
No, nobody was ever "forced" to have sex. Why should they
be? Everybody did it. In the morning, you'd wake up and fuck
whichever brother was handy. . . If you felt like it, you'd grab
a quick piece at noon, and then in the evening, when all the
chores were done, you'd fuck whoever was handy while watching TV,
or whatever else you did in the evening.
Since I usually preferred to read, I'd quite often end up
sitting on either Daddy or Jerry's lap, with his big prick stuck
up inside me, and read until the excitement got too much for one
of us, and we worked each other to a climax, with big splashes of
white sticky goo squirting up inside my tummy where it belonged.
Then we'd both go back to reading or watching TV, until his prick
got so small it started to come out, and I had to get something
to wipe up with before getting it all over the chair or couch, or
whatever.
Huh? Of COURSE I fucked my father too! I love my father.
When did I start that? Gee. . . I'm not sure. I can't
remember a specific "first time." I guess it happened like it
usually did. I'd finish fucking one of my big brothers, and then
Daddy would get on top of me.
Huh? No. . . He never asked. . . He never had to. Nobody
else ever did; why should he? I mean, none of us girls ever
minded having sex with any of our relatives, and certainly not
with our own father. As I said, I love Daddy, and so do all my
sisters. If Daddy ever wanted to fuck, what difference did it
make if he was our father, or we were his daughters? I mean, we
already had all our brothers, uncles, grandparents, and sometimes
even cousins fucking us. What's the big deal about fucking your
own father? Besides, like as not, it would be one of US who
climbed on top of Daddy, as him climbing on top of us.
I mean, we liked to fuck too. Yes, fuck. We never called
it anything else. I remember many times coming into the living-
room in the evening, and being disappointed to find that one of
my other sisters already was fucking Daddy, so I had to find some
other partner. Of course, if it was one of the littler kids,
then sometimes I would wait first.
1
Usually Daddy wouldn't last too long when Lisa or Ann-Marie
would slide their tight little holes down on his thick prick; so
it wouldn't be long before I saw Daddy's prick bulging, as he
shot wad after wad of incestuous sperm in my little sister's
belly. Then, I could quite often call "seconds" and get Daddy
for quite a while afterwards; since he wasn't so horny after
filling my little sister's womb with his sperm.
Huh? . . Oh that's FUNNY! Of COURSE we knew about sex and
babies! We had all watched our parents making babies often
enough to know what was going on. It just didn't apply to us.
Huh? No, I mean just that. That's why I think all these
stories I read off the net are so bogus! I mean, me and my
sisters all fucked from the time we were six years old, and quite
often even younger. We never used birth-control, and we never
got pregnant. To read SOME of these bullshit stories, you'd
think that all a little girl had to do, was fuck someone once,
and she got a big belly. Believe me, it ain't so easy!
Heck, I can't remember more than a day going by, when I
didn't have at least one brother's sperm soaking into my womb,
and usually two or three, with my father, grandfather, or uncle's
added in for good measure.
No. . . We never took "precautions" as you call it. We
didn't believe in it. If one of us girls had ended up pregnant,
it would have been more cause for rejoicing, that we'd have
another little brother or sister to love, than worry about who
knocked the kid up.
Not that us girls were TRYING to get pregnant, mind you. In
fact, we weren't. It's just that it wouldn't have bothered us if
we did. . . Certainly not enough to do anything to stop it,
anyway. But it never happened, so why worry about it?
My father? Why all this interest in me fucking my father?
I fucked Daddy just like anybody else. If I had a horny snatch,
and Daddy had a stiff prick, then I'd climb on top of him, and
we'd fuck until my womb was swimming with his warm sticky seed;
just like ANY girl should fuck her father. . . That is, if one of
my horny little sisters didn't beat me to it.
No. . . Daddy didn't fuck me much more than he fucked
anybody else, including Mother. Actually, Daddy probably still
fucked Mother almost as often as he fucked me or the other girls
put together. I never really had Daddy all to myself. . . Not
unless you count that fishing trip, that is.
What fishing trip? You really want to know? I mean, it
wasn't all THAT special. Well, OK, you asked for it:
When I was about 13 or so, the boys were all planning a
fishing trip up at the lake, They wanted the whole family to go,
but most of the girls weren't interested. I mean, fishing seems
to be mainly a "boys" thing. Most of the girls don't like to
handle a cold fish flapping in the boat; or worse yet, cleaning
them and gutting them. I didn't mind though.
You see, at that time I had developed a kind of crush on my
big brother Mark, and anything HE wanted to do, I wanted to do.
Even fishing.
2
Huh? Of COURSE we fucked! That had nothing to do with
this. . . Well, maybe a little. I think I liked fucking Mark a
little more at that time, but that doesn't mean I stopped
screwing everybody else!
I mean, sex is sex. Feeling your own big brother squirting
your horny little womb full of thick sticky sperm is fun to do,
but what's that got to do with love? Sure, it's more fun to do
with somebody you love. Heck, I wouldn't do it with ANYBODY I
didn't love. But I mean, we did that ALL the time.
Anyway, at that time, I was practically always following my
big brother around like a puppy-dog; always trying to imitate
whatever he did. It was almost funny.
OK. . . OK, it WAS funny. Anyway, because of this, when
they guys wanted to go fishing, I wanted to go too; just so I'd
get to do some of the same things Mark did, and maybe learn
something from him. So, it wasn't really planned that way, but I
ended up the only girl on a fishing-trip with my father, my
uncle, my grandfather, and two brothers. Just one girl to
service five horny guys. I didn't think of this before we
started, but I'll bet Mother did! She just smiled though, at her
little girl packing her clothes for a week's fishing trip, just
like she was one of the guys. (I learned later that Mother had
once been the only girl on a fishing trip, when she was just a
little older that I was. . . Only she had just four men
along. . . Daddy, Grandpa, Uncle Frank, and Uncle Henry. So she
had a pretty good idea what was going to happen. I didn't. . . I
was just going fishing.)
Well, I probably don't need to draw you a diagram of what
happened. From the first night we stopped at a Motel on the way
out, until the last motel on the way back, I probably fucked each
one of them two or three times a day. I must have had cum
running out my ears.
At first, it was quite a kick, having five big horny men all
hard for little old me.
Yes, I fished. . . For the first three days, anyway. The
last two, I was too exhausted to swing a line, after sucking and
fucking my father, grandfather, uncle, and two brothers until 3
in the morning. It seemed that no sooner did I get through
squeezing the cum out of my father up into my horny little
snatch, than my uncle would get all hard at the sight of me
leaking his brother's seed, and want to fill my tummy with HIS
sperm. Twenty minutes later, this would all be repeated, as my
grandfather got horny seeing me take his sons' sperm up inside
me. By the time my grandfather was finished filling my womb with
thick sticky wads of HIS cum, I would already be sucking on one
or the other of my big brothers, as THEY got horny. Then the
whole thing would repeat.
About halfway through the second round, I would usually give
out; with my body too tired to climax any more. But that didn't
stop me from enjoying the feel of a thick prick sliding up inside
my horny little snatch, and spitting big gobs of incestuous baby-
juice in my belly. By the third round, I stopped even feeling
that.
3
Still, I would keep on going, until all five men were
finally satisfied. After all, I didn't want my mother to be
sorry she allowed me to come along, by not taking proper care of
my male relatives. Well, I did my best.
By the time we spent the last night in that motel, I was so
beat, I fell asleep with my grandfather still squirting his seed
in my womb. The guys COULD have taken real advantage of me then,
but since I'd already fucked each of them once, and Mark and
Grandpa twice, they just let me sleep.
I felt sorry about not leaving them drained, when I woke up
in the morning, but they all assured me that they were OK. . .
Still, I DID notice that we were hardly back in the house, before
all five guys had found a new bed-partner, and there were squeals
of delight coming from all corners of the house. Of course, that
COULD have been because the other girls were so horny from having
over half the male occupants of the house preempted by one little
girl (me).
Well, that never happened again. The next time they went
fishing, there were only four guys (Uncle Frank was busy that
time) and this time Lisa joined me. The little 10-year-old kept
Daddy and Grandpa so drained, that they barely had time to fuck
me three times on the trip. The kid looked so CUTE, with a prick
in her mouth, another big prick buried in her tight little ass,
and a third on squirting her flat little tummy full of her own
father's thick sticky cum. It sure took a load off me. Yes,
Lisa and I BOTH got in some pretty good fishing this time. And I
ended up back home just sexually satisfied, with lots of sperm
soaking in my tight little hole, but not exhausted like the
previous time.
As for my little sister, she had enough sperm squirted up
her little 10-year-old slit to knock up a regiment of girls like
her, if she could get knocked-up, that is. As I said before
though, none of us kids did. . . Get knocked up.
Aside from that, the only time one of us girls would have a
man to herself, was when one of our male relatives came over to
visit. Then Mother would usually assign one of us girls to share
our bed with him, so he wouldn't have to go to sleep horny. Very
rarely did we ever get to do it twice though. The first time I
can remember, was when I was about 7, and Grandpa ended up in my
bed. I was so proud! For almost a week until he had to leave,
Grandpa fucked me almost three times a day. At night, before
going to sleep. . . In the morning, so I could have his sperm in
my tummy when I got up; and usually either once again at night,
when Grandpa had a "wet dream" or in the daytime when he and I
would "knock-off a quickie." Mmmmmm; that was fun.
It wasn't until about 4 years later, that I ever got to do
anything like that again. By then I was eleven, and had been
having periods for a little over three months, when I found Uncle
Frank sharing my bed with me. Boy was that sexy! Spending the
whole night with your own uncle pumping sperm into your belly,
when usually you didn't get fucked more than once or twice a day.
Mother had the other boys leave me alone, the whole time Uncle
Frank was there that visit; saying that it wasn't fair to the
other girls, if I got to hog my uncle, AND my brothers and father
too.
4
Yes, of COURSE I was still fucking my father. And my
brothers, and. . . Well, everybody.
No! As I told you before, Daddy didn't fuck me any more
than he fucked any of the other girls. . . Except possibly that
once, when I first had my period, and Mother had me sleep with
Daddy for two weeks. I almost forgot that.
So, OK! I forgot. I guess I DID have Daddy to myself
once. . . But not for very long. Mother usually did this; having
each of us girls sleep with Daddy the first couple weeks or so
after we had our first period. . . Then we'd go back to our own
beds, and things would return to normal.
So, I'm sorry! Perhaps Daddy DID have me all to himself
once or twice. I forgot about that time. So sue me. Yeah, and
now that I think of it, there was one other. Why do you want to
know about the times Mother had me sleep with Daddy, anyway?
Oh! You're KIDDING! That's funny! . . .
You're NOT kidding; are you?
Yeah, I see what you mean. Mother must have been just
TRYING to do it, Huh? Oh well, that's long past. It probably
only has a little to do with my present problem anyway. . . I
mean, if it wasn't Daddy, then it darn sure would have been one
of my horny brothers, or my uncle, or possibly one of my cousins,
or even my grandfather, for that matter. . . As I told you
before, everybody fucks everybody in our house, and nobody takes
precautions.
I mean, why should we? Nobody in our family has any
sexually-transmitted-diseases, since nobody fucks anybody outside
the family. And as far as getting pregnant goes, I've been
fucking since I was too young to remember, and never took any
precautions; why should I start now? Oh. . . I suppose.
Well, anyway. . . As I said, I've been fucking my brothers
and father all my life, so it was quite a letdown, when I went
off to college. Thump! From sex whenever, and almost wherever I
wanted it, to no sex at all for over three months. . . Can you
imagine the torture that was to a horny girl like me?
Huh? No. . . Of course not! I'm a GOOD girl! Only sluts
fuck people outside their family, when they're not married. What
kind of a girl do you think I am?
Thank you.
So you can see the pickle I was in. I almost wore my
fingers out, the first few days, and the first week, I almost
headed home; just to get laid. Only I knew my parents wouldn't
give me much sympathy. After all, THEY had gone through college
without THEIR brothers or sisters to fuck. . . So could I.
So, by the time I came home for Christmas vacation, I was
ready to fuck the doorknob. As long as the doorknob was the
FAMILY doorknob, that is.
Mother took one look at my strained face, and took pity on
me. She sent me to bed with my father, and let me hog him the
whole time I was home. Even ignoring my little sisters' protests
that THEY liked to fuck Daddy too.
By the time I went back to school, I was finally starting to
feel good again; with probably two gallons of my father's
precious seed warming my belly.
5
So you see, that's what's causing my problems right now,
counselor. . . You DO say you can't tell anybody anything I say
here? Good.
Anyway, as I said, now you know why I've been having a
little trouble in class lately.
Huh? No. Not that, Silly!
Feeling my tummy getting bigger doesn't bother me. At
least, not now that I know what's causing it. It's just that it
makes me so damned horny! It'll be at least another three whole
MONTHS, before the semester's over, and I don't see HOW I can
make it. Feeling Daddy's kid squirming inside me, almost made me
take one of those jocks up on his offer the other day, to let him
"show me the facts of life." <Tee hee.> THAT is funny! I've
already GOT "the facts of life" growing in my tummy, and he wants
to TEACH me? I wonder who would be teaching whom? Yeah, it IS
funny, isn't it?
I'd almost be willing to marry some guy, if he was decent
enough, just to have a chance of getting laid regularly. Of
course, what's the REAL chances of meeting somebody who wouldn't
be shocked to pieces when he learned about my family? . . .
Except you, of course. Uhuh. And then, you add in the fact that
I'm already pregnant, and who would even want to go out on a date
with a girl like me?
You're kidding? Really?
You didn't!
Are you sure?
Well OK. It's a date then. But you'll have to wait 'til we
get married to do anything. . . As I said, I'm a good girl.
Oh. Oh, that's FUNNY! So you won't be hurting, while you
wait, huh? But what about me? Really?
You're on, buddy! If you're SURE your parents or little
sister won't mind. <Giggle.> I'll race you to the car! I sure
hope that bed you share with your little sister is as big as you
say it is.
Huh? No, I won't mind if you keep on fucking your little
sister after we get married. . . After all, She's your FAMILY.
Just as long as you don't mind me fucking my brothers, or Daddy.
No, of COURSE not! Any kids I have once we get married will
be yours. This one by Daddy was just an accident. After all, I
wouldn't be up-tight, if you accidentally got your little sister
pregnant.
No! Really? Twice?
Have you fucked either of them yet?
Well, you'd better! Not having any brothers, it would be a
shame if your daughters didn't at LEAST get to feel their own
father squirting their cute little tummies full of sperm before
they start school. Now that I know a girl CAN get pregnant by
her own father, it would be a disgrace to let the little girls
miss out on any chances they might have. In the meantime, your
little sister and I will do all we can to give your little girls
a baby brother to fuck, when they get older.
6
Huh? Of COURSE I expect you to keep on fucking your little
sister! At least, until SHE gets married too. As I said, she's
FAMILY, and you don't desert family. Who knows, maybe you can
father 4 or 5 kids on your little sister before she finds someone
as nice as you. . . Though I've got about 6 or 7 brothers that
she might be interested in. . .
Your daughters? You'd BETTER fuck them. . . And any little
girls you have by me too. Of course, Daddy's going to want to
fuck them too, and my brothers as well; so you'd better get used
to that idea too. Yeah, it IS rather kinky. . . What do you say?
Yeah. . . Now that I know a girl CAN get pregnant by family,
I'm going to be just like Mother; and do everything I can to let
my kids feel their own father's baby growing in their cute little
tummies as soon as possible. And you'd better be willing to help
out too! Not just with MY kids, but with any little girls you
might have by your sister, as well.
You will? . . . Promise?
Are you SURE we can't find a Justice-of-the-Peace, at this
time of night? How about a Preacher? . . . Any port in a
storm. . . If we told him that I'm pregnant (no lie) then maybe
he'd be willing. Whaddya think? I'm getting so horny thinking
about you squirting your sperm up in my womb, so my daughter can
feel it too, I can't think straight.
Surely there's a church SOMEWHERE nearby.
7
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