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Games With Little Sister (bg, inc)
An Erotic Story by Frank McCoy
***
"MOM!" yelled little Amy Porter, as she came running into
the living-room. "MOM! Jeffy's doin' it again! MOM!" The
lithe little nine year old literally caromed off her mother's
legs as she turned the corner leading from the living-room to the
kitchen.
Jen Porter looked down at her youngest daughter, who was
scrambling out of a rather undignified sprawl and getting back to
her feet.
"What's all the hubbub about this time, Amy?"
"It's Jeffy! He's doin' it again! Right in front of me!"
"Jeff! Suzy! Angus! Front and center! And I mean NOW!"
From the kitchen came Angus, black brows lifted in a rather
questioning manner. Behind him came Suzy, their eleven year old
daughter. She was the only one of the three children who had
inherited her mother's honey-blond hair.
Last to arrive, of course, was Jeff, the thirteen year old.
He was in a t-shirt and what were supposed to be loose jeans.
The front was pushed out in what Jen thought must be a terribly
uncomfortable bulge.
"I'm going to settle this once and for all. Amy, what
happened?"
The black-haired little girl looked very nervous. She had
expected to get her brother in trouble, not to find herself the
center of attention of the entire family.
"Jeffy. He was doing it again!" The younger girl stared
daggers at her big brother. "Right in front of me!"
"Doing what, Amy? What was your brother doing?"
"He was rubbing his thing!"
"Amy, remember the talk we had last month? Remember what
you learned? Now tell me properly what your brother was doing."
The girl's face screwed up in concentration, as she tried to
recall the terms her mother had used. "Jeffy was rubbing his -
his cock. He was maserbatin'."
Jan smiled; showing her daughter that she was proud the girl
had learned her lessons so well. "Is this true, Jeff? Were you
masturbating in front of your little sister again?" The woman
knew her son had been masturbating for a while, and that he was
getting braver and doing it more frequently. It was just a
question of whether the boy was doing it openly in front of his
baby sister or not. "Well?" Jen asked again, when her son didn't
answer right away.
"It's not fair! She came running in without knocking!
Can't a guy get any privacy around here?"
"It's my bedroom too! I can come in when I want!"
"No you can't!"
"Can too!"
"Can not!"
"Can too!"
"Quiet!" yelled Jen, immediately stopping their juvenile
squabbling. "Amy, did your brother start doing it in front of
you, or did you surprise him again?"
1
This wasn't going at all the way Amy thought it should have.
"I guess. But he was still doin' it!"
"That's quite enough of that, young lady! Your brother is
growing up and feeling urges that every young man does around his
age. There's nothing wrong with what he's doing. Like I said
before, if you don't like seeing it, don't watch. Besides, it
can't be all that bad. After all, you don't hear your sister
complaining, do you?"
The little girl glared at her older sister. "But Mom! Suzy
LIKES watchin' Jeffy!"
"I know. Just like Jeff likes watching Suzy. That's not
the point."
Jen, out of the corner of her eye, saw both Jeff's and
Suzy's mouths fall open in shock. Apparently, they didn't think
she knew. It was obvious by Amy's surprised expression that she
hadn't known her sister was doing anything.
"The point is, how are you ever going to learn anything from
Jeff or Suzy if you keep running and screaming whenever you see
something new? I mean, if you keep trying to get them in
trouble, they'll never let you help or show you why they keep
doing it, will they? They'll be doing things together all the
time and you'll never get to join in."
Without being obvious about it, she watched the faces of her
kids. Jeff looked stunned, almost like he'd been hit with a
baseball bat. Suzy, after she managed to close her mouth,
developed a rather faraway look in her eyes. Amy still managed
to look mad, upset, and embarrassed.
"Jeff! Suzy!" Their eyes snapped up to meet their
mother's, his still looking like he'd been facing the wrong way
when a foul ball came flying his way, the other suddenly looking
guilty.
"You two aren't getting off so easy. I know you've both
been ignoring Amy for the last few weeks, so I don't blame her
for getting jealous. I want you to include her in your games."
"But Mom, she's just a little kid!" exclaimed the blond-
haired girl.
At 4'6" tall and just 65 lbs, Amy WAS a little kid, still
skinny and a little gawky, definitely nowhere near as mature as
her big sister. Only 20 months separated the two of them, but
where Amy seemed to take after their grandfather's side of the
family, Suzy was more like her mother's. She started having
periods just after her 11th birthday, had a few sparse hairs
growing on her vee, and her nipples were definitely swelling and
sticking out more than they used to - things her father didn't
think Amy would experience for quite a few years. Besides all
that, Suzy was a good six inches taller and twenty pounds
heavier.
"Even if it is true," said Jen, "that's no excuse. You'd be
surprised at what a 'little kid' is capable of."
"But Mom!" whined Suzy.
"Enough! In the last few weeks I've heard enough moaning
and complaining from the three of you to last me until I turn
ninety! I don't want to hear another word for the rest of
today!"
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"But Mom," whined Amy. "What if-"
"Enough, I said!"
"But Mom," whined Jeff, "how can I-"
"That's ENOUGH!" All three kids shut up. They could tell
when they had finally pushed their mother to her limits. This
time, it looked like she was already past that point. She
continued in a quiet, controlled voice.
"Jeffrey. Suzanna. Amberlea. To your room. I don't want
to see or hear from any of you until suppertime. PERIOD! Now
GO!"
The three children shuffled out, acting properly subdued,
but shooting black looks at one another the whole way.
As soon as they were gone and Angus heard their bedroom door
close, he turned to stare at Jen.
"Don't you think that was a bit harsh? After all, they are
just kids, doing what comes naturally. What would have happened
if -" He stopped talking, since it was obvious his wife wasn't
listening. Instead, she was frantically shedding her clothes.
"I need you to fuck me, right now!"
That's when he realized what had triggered her outburst.
She needed to get a cock inside her cunt. Specifically, she
needed his big, thick prick shoved into her hot, steaming little
snatch over and over again until she screamed while he filled her
womb with load after load of hot, thick, baby-juice. He was hard
and ready in seconds, just like he was the first time they did it
for real, fifteen years earlier in the bedroom she had shared
with her big sister. Jen was naked and running for their bedroom
before he even had his pants undone.
"Come on! Hurry up! I need this so bad!"
Angus almost ripped off his pants, removing them, his shoes,
and his socks in two motions. His shirt buttons flew everywhere,
popping off when he quite literally tore it in half. He found
her on their bed, squirming around with her legs spread wide in
invitation. With a moan of pure lust, he crawled over top of the
blonde woman, her 5'3" frame almost completely disappearing
beneath his 6'4" body. Grabbing his hair, she pulled him down
into a frantic kiss, her tongue invading his mouth, her thrusting
hips desperately seeking out his organ.
"Ohhhh!" she whined as his thick 8" cock finally found her
cunt. The clear liquid dripping out of his hole mixed with the
juices flowing out of her hole as he rubbed up and down a few
times. She wrapped her legs around his waist and drove her heels
into his ass, forcing him to impale her. She screeched again,
relishing even that twinge of pain she felt with every first
penetration.
"God, yes! Do it! Don't stop!"
Another thrust followed the first, then another, then
another. A fast, hard pounding was what she wanted, and that was
what she was getting. The head of his cock bounced off her
cervix with every deep penetration, making her moan some more,
and making her cunt grab at his prick, opening up as he dove in
and clamping down when he pulled back. In only a few minutes,
her milking made him spew his seed. He pushed in as hard as
possible, pressing his cock against her cervix, shooting load
after load of thick, ropy semen straight into her womb.
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The feel of his prick pulsing inside her vagina, knowing he
was filling her belly with his baby-juice, was enough to make her
cum as well. Grunting with effort, she tried to pull him in even
deeper, the walls of her vagina stripping every drop of sperm out
of his cock, making him feel like she was turning his balls
inside out.
A short time later, he rolled over. They were both hot and
sweaty and in need of a shower. Angus looked his wife in the
eye.
"Do you mind telling me what all this is about? Like, why
you went strange in there with the kids? And why you got so
horny all of a sudden?"
Jen Porter cuddled up to her husband and started playing
with his cock with the tip of her index finger.
"Honey, remember a long time ago when we were telling each
other about our wildest fantasies?"
"Sort of."
"I think some of mine will be coming true pretty soon."
Angus sank back, deep in thought, trying to remember all the
different wild and crazy things she told him that she dreamed
about. Some, like her and the milkman, or her and her high
school principal, were never going to come true. They had long
since promised that much to each other. Other fantasies, though,
were possible. Like them doing it in the back of a bus, or in an
airplane. Or, like they had done the previous year, in the
bleachers during a nighttime baseball game. Finally, he
remembered one of her hottest and most enduring fantasies, one
that usually got him just as aroused as it did her . . . but that
they had both previously agreed wasn't up to them to initiate.
"You mean, all that - all the yelling - was just an act?
You were faking it?"
"Yep. Fooled you completely, didn't I."
"Why you conniving little witch. I ought to give you a good
spanking for your deceitful ways!"
"Maybe later. After we, uh, take care of this other little
problem first."
"My dear, that's turning into quite a big problem. But
you're not going to distract me that easily. Are you trying to
pull another 'Heather' on me," he asked; referring to a stunt
that his wife's older sister had pulled so long ago, (but somehow
seemed like only yesterday). Another suspicion hit him; causing
his prick to resurrect faster than he would have believed
possible. "Or are you trying to pull a 'Heather' on THEM?"
"Think about what I said, carefully," she giggled, "Jeff and
Amy bought the act hook, line, and sinker, just like you did.
They both take after you and your father that way. Suzy though,
figured it out, just like I hoped she would. That little girl of
ours is just as devious and twisted as my big sister is; and
she's also showing signs of becoming just as horny and
precocious."
"I think I know what you're trying to do now," her husband
said with a grin, "Do you think it'll work?"
"Let's find out. Turn on the intercom so we can listen to
them while you pump some more of that baby-juice into my tummy
where it belongs."
4
Unaware of their parents' eavesdropping, (the older couple
had never bothered to remove the "baby-monitor" from the kids'
bedroom when it was no longer needed) Jeff lay on the girl's bed,
stretched out on his back, head on a pillow, watching Suzy. That
bulge in his pants didn't seem to be any smaller. In fact, it
might have been even larger. Suzy lay beside him, on her
stomach, facing the foot of the bed. He could see right up
between her legs and under her short skirt. In there, under her
panties, he saw fingers moving around. Sitting on the floor was
Amy. Despite the fact that most of her dolls were out and she
was talking with them, her attention was on the bed. She glanced
up every few seconds to glare at both her siblings. Jeff
groaned.
"Enough's enough already!" said Suzy, as she rolled off the
bed. "I need to do it right now, and I want you to do it too,
Jeff."
"But - but -" stuttered the stunned teen. "What about Amy?"
The blond girl was wasting no time in stripping off her
clothes, a look of total disdain on her face.
"If little-miss-tattle-tale wants to go running to Mommy,
let her. You heard what Mom said. We can do it all we want.
And if the crybaby doesn't want to watch, she doesn't have to."
"But - but if - "
"Do it now, or you'll never touch me again." They both knew
that was an empty threat, as she hadn't yet allowed him to touch
her a first time. However, he also knew from painful experience
that his little sister was serious; and had many different ways
of showing her displeasure. He stood up and took off his
clothes, finally letting his skinny 5" cock spring free.
"Turn around and play with your dolls, Amy. Me and Jeff are
gonna' play some grownup games together. Since you can't even
stand seeing Jeff playing by himself, I'm sure you won't want to
watch."
The little girl harumphed to herself, turned her back to the
bed, and started undressing one of her girl dolls. Suzy gave
Jeff a really big wink. He gave her back a puzzled look, so she
pulled his head down and whispered quietly into his ear.
"Pretend to go along with everything I say and do. Understand?"
He nodded his head a few times, then shook it back and forth and
shrugged.
"Just follow my lead," she whispered.
Suzy climbed back onto the big bed and motioned for her
brother to follow; which he did. Lying back, she placed his
right hand on her left breast and his left hand on her lower
stomach, started him rubbing, then began moaning. It took a
moment or two, but finally Amy turned for a quick look. That
quick look went on and on, only stopping when Suzy lifted her
head to stare back.
Jeff was thoroughly enjoying himself; feeling up his little
sister. His cock was as hard as he ever remembered it being; but
he was trying to ignore it; wondering what else she had in mind;
hoping for a lot more. In the meantime he savored the silky feel
of the older girl's skin against his hand, her smooth flat tummy,
and the jut and thrust of her developing bosom cupped in his
hand.
5
Even though the boy had been sleeping in the same room as
his two sisters ever since they were out of diapers, and had seen
them naked more often than he had seen his favorite TV shows,
this was completely out of his normal experience. Sure, he had
jerked off in front of Suzy, just like she had masturbated in
front of him. This was however, the first time he had touched
either of them in any kind of sexual way. The only thing was, he
didn't know if he should move on to something else, or if he
should wait for her signal. Jeff's hand was almost aching, as he
looked for some sign that his sister wouldn't mind if he moved
his stroking hand a little lower down and stroked her thighs.
The thought of what the child had between her legs was almost
making his head ache with suppressed need. Still, he knew better
than to approach either of his sisters any faster than the girl
wanted to be approached. The horny teenager was waiting so hard
for a non-verbal sign, that he almost missed his cue.
"What's that, Jeff?" He almost said something in reply, but
caught his sister's almost imperceptible signal to keep quiet.
"Don't even think about it!" Suzy said loudly, as if in
reply to something her older brother had said, "I don't care what
Mom said. Amy's too little. She's too much of a BABY to play
with us." The amount of scorn that one little girl could put in
her voice when talking about her sister was amazing.
"I am not!" An indignant little girl was suddenly standing
at the side of the bed.
"You are too!" The tone was scathing. "Now go play with
your dollies. We're having fun."
"No! I wanna' play too!" By now the younger child was
standing by the bed, hands on hips, the very picture of
indignation and anger at being "left out" of her older siblings'
activities.
Suzy laughed. Jeff guessed that the sudden pinch on his leg
meant he was supposed to laugh too; so he did.
"Amy, you're too little. You'd chicken out as soon as we
got started, so it's not worth it. Now go away. We're having
fun."
"You gotta' let me play! Mom said so!" The younger girl's
tone showed that she thought she had scored a point.
The two naked kids shared a glance at each other, then
looked back at their sister.
"I don't know. . ." Suzy stared at her sister for a few
seconds, as if uncertain. "Maybe. . ."
"Oh, please! I wanna' play too! Please?"
"Okay, you can play. But, you gotta' do what I say.
Right?"
"Yay!" Amy started climbing onto the bed, but stopped when
Suzy held up her hand.
"Before you can play THESE kinda' games, you gotta' take off
your clothes," she said; exhibiting her own nakedness and that of
their brother, as if it was the most normal thing in the world
for little girls to play games naked with their male relatives.
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Amy didn't even pause to think; skinning out of her short
little dress and panties in record time. The fact that she was
getting naked in front of her own brother didn't bother the child
a bit. After all, she got dressed AND undressed in front of him
every day, didn't she?
Jeff's cock started throbbing and drops of pre-cum started
dripping onto the bed as he watched his baby sister get naked.
This was definitely NOT the same to the older boy as watching her
dressing for school or putting on her nightie. In just seconds,
she was ready.
"Now what?" The little girl was almost bouncing up and down
with excitement.
Suzy pushed Jeff back and sat up. He didn't really want to
take his hands off his sister, but he did. Under instruction,
Amy lay down between the two of them. Suzy positioned her sister
and brother exactly the way she had in mind; which was with him
sitting cross-legged right beside her sister, and her sister
lying stretched out with her legs open wide.
"Now we can start. Jeff, touch your sister. Gently . . .
soft . . . softer . . . that's better. Now move your hands
around. Don't touch her between her legs until I say, but
everywhere else is okay. Amy, give me your hand. No, the other
one. Now take hold of this and move your hand back and forth."
"But Suzy, that's his thing!"
"Yes, it is, isn't it." The older girl's reply was as calm
as if she was asking her little sister to play with a baseball.
"How come I gotta' touch his thing?"
"I knew you were too little for this," the older girl
replied, with scorn fairly oozing from her lips. Suzy pointed at
her sister's forgotten toys in the corner. "Go play with your
dollies," she said, as if disgusted.
"No! Please, Suzy, I'll do it. See?" The 9-year-old
grabbed her brother's prick, and began yanking on it frantically;
scared that she was going to get "left out" of her older
siblings' play again.
"No, no, no! Not like that! Do it soft! Slow! That's
better. Keep doing that until I tell you to stop. Good! Now
we've started!"
Jeff was having an incredibly hard time keeping his hands
moving, or even watching what he was doing. Looking at Amy's
hand running up and down his cock, feeling her cool fingers
touching his overheated manhood, was sending him into overdrive.
He couldn't believe that his kid sister, the one who screamed and
ran at the sight of him doing this to himself less than an hour
earlier, was actually jerking him off!
Suzy started helping her brother by licking Amy's nipples.
The black-haired little girl looked almost as shocked as her
brother. Soon, though, she started to respond. Her breathing
got faster, and her tight little crack got redder, fuller,
moister, and started opening up. Suzy made Amy stop rubbing her
brother's cock, which earned her a very dirty look from him. She
smiled and winked back, knowing her brother was on the edge and
not thinking clearly - right where she wanted him.
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"Suzy," asked Amy in a rather tremulous voice, "what's
happening to me? I feel funny."
The blond girl let her sister's nipple pop out of her mouth.
"Is it good funny, or bad funny?" she asked.
"I dunno. Maybe good."
"That means it's working. You might be old enough to play
grown-up games after all . . . Maybe," said Suzy with
satisfaction; seeming to be pleased with the little girl's
response to her older siblings molesting her. "We'll see," she
said. Suzy started sucking on her little sister's other nipple,
while their brother continued his stroking of the child's concave
stomach, straight sides, flat hips, and skinny thighs. Amy was
starting to squirm.
A few minutes later, she spoke up again, sounding even more
quivery than before. "I'm scared, Suzy. I feel so funny inside,
and my . . . my cunny, it feels all weird."
"That's exactly what's supposed to happen, Amy," replied
Suzy, now breathing almost as fast as her little sister, "You're
doing wonderful! Just be brave, and pretty soon you'll be able
to play grownup games all you want, just like we do. If you
chicken out now, I won't let you play again for a whole year!"
The little girl thought about how her body was feeling, and
decided that it was a good scary funny, not a bad scary funny.
Besides, she knew her sister loved her and wouldn't do anything
to hurt her. Not really. And her big brother was there too, so
everything just had to be okay. The funny feelings got better
and better.
When she was sure her little sister was nearing her first-
ever climax, Suzy stopped the action.
"What? What are you doing?" asked Amy; now not wanting the
"funny" feelings to end.
"This is the final step, Amy. If you do THIS, you can play
with us all the time. If not, well . . . I still think you're
too little, but we'll try."
Jeff allowed his sister to pull him into the position she
wanted. He was in a semi-trance, a lust-induced haze; fully
aware of what was happening and what he was feeling, but detached
from the events taking place, as if they were actually happening
to someone else. He ended up kneeling above his baby sister with
his rock-hard prick pressing against her cunt lips; drooling pre-
cum and possibly even some sperm into the tiny crevice between
the little girl's legs.
Amy was scared, but she was also feeling really good, and
she didn't want to miss out on playing with her older brother and
sister and their "grownup" games for a whole year. That was
almost forever! So the little girl bit her lip and didn't say
anything when her big sister started rubbing her tight little
cunny, right over her clit. Those feelings got stronger and
stronger. Suddenly something big and hard was pushing into
someplace she barely knew she had. It hurt, but it also made
those feelings even better somehow. Amy was wiggling about like
a worm on a hook; but neither of her siblings was letting her get
away.
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Leaning forward very slowly, Jeff felt his prick push into
his 9 year old sister, a fraction of an inch at a time. He had
never done this before, with anyone. He (like his two sisters)
was a virgin. Between his insistent pressure and Amy's shifting
about, he went in quite easily. The resistance and pressure of
the child's tight little channel squeezing on his engorged penis
were strong, but far from insurmountable. His eyes were closed,
as he enjoyed the incredibly erotic sensation of his own little
sister's tight little cunny sliding inch by fantastically
sensational inch onto his swollen member. The tight ring of the
child's sex squeezing on his prick as it slid further and further
down, felt even better than he had ever imagined that real sex
with a real live girl could possibly feel. Amy's were unfocused;
pointing vaguely in the direction of the ceiling.
That third pair of eyes watched the junction of sibling cock
and cunt with fascination. Suzy knew exactly what she was doing,
and why, but this was her first real sexual experience too, even
if it was mostly vicarious.
"Ow," was Amy's only reaction when her hymen broke. Even
that was a breathless, less than convincing expletive; coming as
it did in between a long series of "Oh"'s, "Oooo"'s, whines, and
whimpers. The event didn't even rate any tears. Jeff noticed;
but filed the sensation and his sister's reaction away for later
review. He wasn't thinking at all any more. His entire essence
was in his prick, and that was ready to explode. He was halfway
in, and the tickling sensation of little girl's hot wet heat
around the swollen column of his prick was almost too much to
bear.
Suddenly, his littlest sister gave a shriek; wrapped her
arms and legs around him, and literally pulled herself into and
onto him. They both "oof"ed just as she started throwing her
hips into his crotch as fast as her little body was capable of
doing. Within seconds, she was screeching out her release.
Instants later, the older boy started pumping out huge gobs
of semen deep inside his little sister's body. Millions of tiny
sperm started wriggling their way farther in, looking for an egg.
Millions more joined them a second later; followed by more and
more and more. Jeff bellowed with each thrust, emptying his
balls into the nine year old girl's unprotected sex.
"Do it, Jeff! Knock up your baby sister! Fill her belly!
Yessssssss!" Watching her brother shoot all that thick white
juice into their little sister was simply too much for the older
girl to withstand. Suzy, frantically rubbing at her own cunny,
came as well. The thought that her brother was having full,
unprotected vaginal intercourse with their baby sister and her
brother's potent sperm was even now squirting in thick white jets
into the little girl's womb was too erotic for the older girl to
resist.
All three lay there for several minutes, catching their
breath. Amy's tight hole refused to let go of her brother's
cock, and also refused to let it get soft. Finally, Suzy spoke.
"Well, Amy? What do you think about playing 'knock me up'?"
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"I wanna' do it again! Please! Jeffy? Suzy? Please?"
the little girl started rocking her hips forward and back again,
which rocked Jeff's cock back and forth inside her body. He
groaned, she whimpered, and Suzy smiled.
"Jeff - I think she likes it. What do you say, wanna' give
it another go?"
Jeff wasn't paying attention to the other girl. What he was
paying attention to was the fact that even with all the sperm he
had squirted inside the child, he was still hard and the friction
was feeling good again. Moving until he was laying properly
overtop of the little girl, the older boy started the classical
missionary bump and grind. Amy rutted back at her big brother
just as hard; wanting him inside her cunny just as much as he
wanted to be inside her. The girls went through two more
climaxes each before the boy let loose with another huge load of
sperm inside his little sister's belly; squirting thick white
jets of incestuous cum at the little girl's uterus, until the
child's tight little tunnel was almost awash in a slimy pool of
her big brother's lusty seed. Jeff gave a last few hunches into
his little sister; shuddering as he enjoyed the incredibly erotic
sensation of draining the last few sticky curds of his potent
sperm in the child's belly, where all three children had worked
so hard to get it.
That's when the door opened. Jeff was just delivering the
last thick white drops of incestuous cum in Amy's sucking young
womb, when the two older siblings became aware that they had
company. Their mother stood in the doorway and stared at her
three naked children, who were all sweaty and breathing hard.
They stared back.
That brought Jeff back to his senses. He said "Oh, shit!"
and rolled off his sister. His cock came out with an audible
plop, and white and pink globs of semen started oozing out of the
little girl's distended hole. Amy just lay there with her eyes
closed and her mouth open; not even noticing that her pre-
pubescent vagina was drooling big pink and white gobs of her own
brother's potent seed. Suzy stared at her mother; wondering what
kind of major trouble they were all in now.
"Just what do you think you're doing!?"
Their mother rushed over to Suzy's bureau, grabbed some
tissues, then quickly pushed them into Amy's crotch.
"Jeff, how many times do I have to tell you not to stain the
bed-sheets? It's hard enough getting them clean as it is! Next
time, be more careful!"
Amy opened her eyes when she felt something rubbing against
her sensitive pussy.
"Hi Mom! Me and Jeffy and Suzy was playing a really neat
game! A grownup game! Me and Jeffy was playing knock me up!"
"That's nice, dear," said Jen, as she leaned over and kissed
the little girl. "But it's not something you play, it's
something Jeff does. So, you should say Jeff was knocking me
up."
"Okay, Mom. Jeffy was knocking me up. He did it twice!"
Suzy watched her mother's breath catch and her knees press
together every time she heard her baby girl say those words.
"Mom?" asked Suzy, rather nervously. "You're not mad?"
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"Damned right I'm mad! I can still hear all that whining!
But dinner will be ready in ten minutes, so I guess you can all
get cleaned up and come out now."
"Mom? Can me and Jeffy play some more later?"
"That depends. Am I going to hear you complaining about
seeing Jeff playing with himself anymore?"
"No, Mom."
"Good. Then I guess you can play as much as you want.
Hurry up you three, I don't want you late for dinner on top of
everything else." With that, she left.
Suzy had a calculating smile on her face, while her brother
looked like he'd just been handed a winning lottery ticket and he
wasn't sure if it was real or not. His cock didn't care. Just
the possibility of being allowed to knock up his baby sister, to
screw her any time he wanted, was enough to make him hard, again
despite the fact he had filled his little sister's tiny cunt with
baby-making juice twice in less than an hour.
Dinner went fast. Jeff, looking like he expected the boom
to fall any second, never said anything. Little Amy was bubbly
as anything, telling everyone how she liked playing grownup games
and wanted to do knock-me-up some more. It seemed obvious to
everyone that the child didn't have the slightest idea what
getting knocked-up was.
Jen and Suzy shared some secretive smiles. Angus was his
normal quiet self.
After supper, after the kids cleaned up and did the dishes,
everyone sat down in the living-room for a talk. The three kids
were allowed some ice cream at the same time.
"I think we need to talk about what happened today," started
Jen. "Amy, what do you think you and Jeff were doing?"
"We were doing knock-me-up," said the little girl, not
lifting her head from her bowl of ice cream. "Suzy said that's
what it's called."
Their mother's face showed pain for a few seconds before she
spoke.
"That's one name for what you were doing. Do you know what
can happen when you do that?"
"Sure. I might get a baby in my tummy. Mrs. Cardoni taught
me that last year at school." The child seemed completely
unconcerned that she already had over two tablespoons of her own
brother's baby-making seed soaking into her vagina; with the
older boy's potent sperm wriggling it's way up inside her uterus
even as she spoke. "Jeffy can knock me up all he wants," she
said calmly, "I don't mind."
Four people looked totally astonished at that simple
statement.
"You . . . you KNOW that you might get pregnant? You don't
mind?" her mother asked in astonishment. The first time SHE had
ended up "preggers", it had been a shock. Of course, her big
sister, Angus, her father and HIS father had all known what might
happen, even if she hadn't. Not that Jen was the slightest bit
disappointed in the results . . . far from it (though the woman
STILL felt she "owed" her older sister one, for the stunt she had
pulled back then).
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The dark-haired girl shrugged, still eating her ice-cream.
"Nope. I like babies," she said, as matter-of-factly as if she
was saying, "I like ice-cream."
While the guys were staring at Amy, Suzy watched her mother
squeeze her thighs together and bend over, as though in pain.
The expression on her face, however, looked more like Amy's had,
when Jeff was emptying himself into the little girl for the
second time.
"Mom, can me and Jeffy do knock-me-up some more later?"
asked Amy.
Jen, blinking a few times, was slow to answer.
"I don't know, Amy . . ."
"Please! Please-please-please!"
"Amy, it's not just up to your mother," stated Angus;
finally taking part in the conversation. "After all, Jeff might
not want to, or Suzy might want to play with him for a while.
They have a say in this too, you know."
"I don't mind playing with Amy at all," blurted Jeff. "That
is, unless Suzy wants to play." He looked hopefully at his other
sister.
"No, I'll let you two play. I like watching you make babies
in Amy." Suzy smiled; noticing that her mother's breathing
suddenly wasn't quite as smooth and regular as it normally was.
She also looked a little more flushed than before.
Amy looked up at her mother and asked rather hopefully, "Can
we Mom?"
Jeff also caught his mother's eyes for a second. His
expression was one of disbelief, mixed with eager anticipation.
"That depends. Are you finished with your homework, Amy?"
"Aw, Mom, I don't have any today!"
"How about you, Jeff? I know you have homework. Is it done
yet?"
Her son moaned a very disappointed-sounding "No, Mom."
"Don't you think you'd better go get it done? Because the
sooner that's out of the way, the sooner you can try to knock up
your little sister. And I'll be checking your work!" Jen had to
yell the last sentence at her son's rapidly disappearing back.
She then stood up and headed for her bedroom, dragging her
husband with her.
"Honey?"
"Come on, Angus, I've got a problem you need to work on.
Girls, put the dishes in the sink and I'll do them later. Play
nice."
"Yes, Mom!" both girls yelled towards their parents' rapidly
disappearing backs.
A minute later, Angus was naked, lying on his back on the
bed, while a naked Jen was trying to stuff his oversized prick
into her overheated snatch. A couple more minutes of frantic
effort on her part earned her another snatch full of creamy white
stuff and another huge orgasm.
"Oh, wow!"
Two heads snapped towards the door, where Suzy was standing
in wide-eyed wonder.
"You didn't lock the door," said Angus.
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"Me lock the door? I thought you locked the door. You were
the last one in the room."
"No I wasn't, you were."
"Uh uh. I was dragging you, remember?"
"Ah-hem."
"Yeah, and as soon as we were in the room, you threw me on
the bed."
"I did not! I couldn't! You were too busy ripping my
clothes off!"
"Uh, Mom?"
"Me? You were so anxious to get what you wanted, you
practically ripped my pants off!"
"And you were in so much of a rush you tore the buttons off
my blouse!"
"Dad?"
"What about my jockey shorts? They're toast!"
"Oh yeah? What about my bra? I'll never be able to wear
that poor thing again!"
"Maybe not, but I never touched it. You were in so much of
a rush, you broke the clasp."
"Did not!"
"Did too!"
"Mom! Dad!"
"What!" they both yelled.
Suzy looked at them both, then started giggling. A few
seconds later, Jen began snickering as well. Angus looked at his
daughter, then looked at his wife. She was still naked, still
straddling his loins, still with his half-hard prick inside her,
and his white juice was bubbling out around their join and
dribbling all over the place. He burst out laughing.
"What are you doing in here, Suzy?" asked Jen in between
giggles.
"I was gonna' ask you about making babies."
"Making babies? Didn't we already have that little talk?"
"Yeah, Mom, but now I wanna' make a baby too."
Jen blinked a couple of times before answering. "You really
want to have a baby?"
"Yes, Mom."
"I think Jeff would be absolutely thrilled to play knock-me-
up with you," said Angus. "The idea of doing it for real with
you, instead of pretending with Amy, would send him into orbit."
"Pretending?" asked Jen and Suzy at the same time.
"Uh, yeah, pretending. I mean, I know there is a chance she
might catch early, a small one, but until she starts her period,
it's more like practice than the real thing. Isn't it?"
"Honey, uh, Darling, I think maybe you missed something a
little while back. You see, Amy started having periods about a
month after Suzy did. She's in between right now, and about as
likely to catch as she ever will be. Jeff knows that; and so
does Amy."
"Oh, shit," said Angus.
"Oh, oh, ohhhhh," said Jen, as the nearly limp cock inside
her quickly swelled to its full size.
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"You didn't know that, Dad?"
"No, Suzy, I don't think your Dad knew. But I do think the
idea of his little baby going into grade five with a big belly
does excite him a bit."
"Oh, shit," said Angus.
"Oh, oh, ohhhhh," said Jen, as the hard cock inside her
seemed to swell a little larger and bounce around a bit.
Suzy walked over and sat on the bed so she could get a
better view. This was the first time she'd ever seen her mother
and father naked, and the first time she'd ever seen them doing
"it" together. The 11-year-old definitely wanted to take
advantage of the situation.
"So, does thinking of me going into grade seven with a big
belly get him excited too, Mom?"
"Oh, shit," said Angus again; more emphatically this time.
"Oh, oh, ohhhhh," said Jen, as the prick inside her began to
jerk back and forth, all on its own. "Yes, dear, it definitely
does get him excited. Thinking about you both running around
with your brother's babies inside your big bellies is really
getting his motor racing."
"But I don't want Jeff's baby in me. He doesn't care who he
puts his thing into, and that's not the kinda' guy I want putting
a baby in my tummy."
"But Suzy," asked Jen, "if you don't want to play knock-me-
up with Jeff, then who do you want to play with?"
"Daddy!" she yelled. "I want Daddy to make a baby in my
tummy 'cause he's the most wonderfullest guy I know!"
"Oh, shit," said Angus one last time; this time with an
incredibly strained voice.
"Oh, oh, ohhhhh, oh shiiiiiIIIIIITTTTTTT!" screeched Jen, as
she felt squirt after squirt of thick white baby-juice shoot up
into her body. She collapsed down onto Angus' chest and
shuddered through the rest of her own orgasm.
"Mom? Dad? Are you okay?" asked a very worried Suzy.
"Oh," <puff> "sure," <wheeze> "we're just" <pant>
"wonderful."
"Well? Can I? Please? Huh? Please? Can-I-can-I-can-I-
pleeeeease?"
"Darling, if you want your Daddy's baby in your tummy, I'm
sure not going to say no, and if the last couple of minutes are
any indication, your Dad sure isn't going to complain either.
Well, Angus, any objections?"
"Just one question first," said Angus to Suzy. "Are you
doing this just because Amy might be getting herself pregnant?"
"No, Dad! I want your baby! I have for years. It's just
that I never thought you'd ever let me. But now I know you're
happy if Jeff and Amy have a baby, I figured it would be OK for
me to try. Please, Dad?"
"If you really want to make a baby with me, I'm not going to
say no."
"Yay!" yelled the excited little eleven year old as she
threw her arms around her father. After a big hug and a kiss,
she started unbuttoning her dress.
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"Just hold it right there, young lady," scolded Jen.
"You're not going to do it right here and right now. Your father
is just too pooped out. First, I want you to go and change into
your jammies and get cleaned up and ready for bed. Then I want
you to supervise Jeff and Amy. After you do those things, then
you can come back here and make a baby with your dad. You got
all that?"
"Yes, Mom," replied the little girl as she gave her mother a
big hug. She then dashed off out the door, bouncing off her big
brother on the way out.
"Mom, I'm finished my homew . . . oh, wow!" Jeff stopped
dead as his brain finally clued in to what his eyes were seeing.
"Mom! Jeffy's finished his homew . . . oh, wow!" yelled
Amy, in unconcious echo of her big brother, as the younger girl
bounced off the person in question, on her way into her parents'
bedroom.
"Hey you two! No gawking! Either come over here or head
out. See what you started, Angus, when you forgot to lock the
door?"
"Let's not get started on that again," he chuckled.
Amy was staring in wide-eyed wonder at her parents. Jeff
was also staring, but he also had a bit of a smile on his face.
"Were you two just . . . uh . . . I mean . . . uh . . . did
you . . . ."
"Yes, Jeff," said his mother. "We were, and we just did."
Amy suddenly found her voice. "Wow! Did you like it, Mom?
Was it fun? Are you gonna' have a baby? Can I see?"
"Whoah! First, yes I liked it, and yes it was fun, and I
think your father enjoyed himself too. No, I'm not going to have
another baby, at least, not right away, and no, you can't see
this time. Now off you go - both of you! And I'll be out in a
few minutes to check your homework, Jeff."
"You heard your mother . . . Shoo!" exclaimed Angus, when
the kids showed little interest in doing anything other than
staring at their parents. "And shut the door on your way out!"
When they were alone and the door was closed, Jen finally
sat up again. She had a shit-eating grin on her face.
"You're loving every second of this, aren't you, dear?"
"Of course," said Jen. "Half of my wilder fantasies are
well on their way to coming true. Now come on. I've got to
check some homework, and you're going to keep the girls out of my
hair while I do it."
Some time later, after Amy, Suzy, and their father had a
talk in the kitchen about how Suzy was going to try and get
knocked up by Dad, and after Jen found and Jeff corrected all the
errors in his hastily done homework, everyone ended up back in
the kids' bedroom.
"Suzy, Amy, Jeff, have a seat," said Jen. "It's time to lay
down the ground rules about knock-me-up. Like anything else,
school and chores come first. In the morning, you're off to
school on time, and after school, you do chores, dinner, and
homework just like normal. Right?"
Three young voices echoed "Yes, Mom."
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"Next, you don't do it whenever anybody except family is
around. Nobody else, period. No exceptions. And lastly, you
only do it when both of you want to. There's no making anybody
do anything. Right?"
Once again, three young voices echoed "Yes, Mom."
"There's just one more thing," added Angus. "Sleeping
arrangements are up to you three now."
Since he got nothing but puzzled looks from the other four
people in the room, he tried to explain himself. "Uh, I mean, if
you three want to change around which beds you're sleeping in,
that's up to you. After all, swapping around every night and
morning cuts into your sleep time. Trust me, I know all about
that."
"That's about it then," said Jen. "If you have any
questions, ask me in the morning. In the mean time, have fun.
And Suzy?"
"Yes, Mom?"
"Like we discussed, when you're ready, you can come see us.
Just make sure Amy is ready before you-know-who starts doing his
thing."
"Yes, Mom."
"Good night. And don't leave messes on the bed!"
Angus and Jen left the three kids and headed off to the
kitchen. Jan was dressed in a housecoat and nothing else, while
Angus was in fresh jockeys, sweatpants, and a T-shirt. As she
started cleaning up the last of the dishes, he came up behind
her, gave her a hug, and pressed his rather impressive hard-on
into her bottom.
"Uh-uh, none of that now. You've got to save your strength.
You've got an eleven year old virgin that wants your undivided
and undiluted attentions tonight."
"What, don't you think I can take care of two girls in one
night any more?"
"Well, honey, you're not fourteen any more. It usually
takes you more than five minutes to get it up again these days.
And if Suzy's anything like I was at her age, you're going to be
in for a serious workout."
"Come on, I kept up with you and Heather, didn't I?"
"Sorry dear, but there's no way you could keep up with the
two of us. That's how come my big sister was in with Daddy so
much, while I was busy with . . . well, you know."
"I guess I should of figured that out. Especially with what
you two managed to pull off. Those were the days, weren't they?"
Jen leaned back into Angus' arms and turned her head to give
him a kiss. His arms pulled her in tight, and he kissed her
hard.
"Angus, what would you say if I said I wanted to have
another baby?"
"Right now? With both girls wanting babies themselves?
Well, one wants one, and the other one doesn't mind. With you
around, they're both as good as knocked up already, so that'll be
two little ones. You want to make it three?"
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"Are you saying you don't want any more?"
"Not at all. I always told you I wanted a big family.
Besides, you always did know I think you look great with a big
belly. Now we'll have the start of a really BIG family. If you
think you can handle it, I'm all for it."
"I think I can handle it. It's not like I'm old or
something. After all, I'm only 26. So what would you say if I
said I wanted my cousin to help me make a baby?"
"Hmmm. Now what would I say about you wanting your cousin
to plant a baby in your belly? I think I'd love to plant another
baby in your belly. What have you got to say about that?"
Jen gave his cock a bit of a squeeze, then started running
her hand up and down along the bulge in his pants. "I'd say
you're looking forward to it. But I was talking about making a
baby with my other cousin."
A really confused expression slowly worked its way onto
Angus' face. "Other cousin? What other cousin? As far as I
know, it's you, me, and your sister Heather. I don't know about
any other cousin."
Jen gave him a big, sweet smile and a peck on the cheek.
"Sure you do. You just aren't thinking clearly."
"Jen, Mom had me, and your Mom had you and Heather, and that
was that. She couldn't have any more. She sure didn't have any
before Heather came along. I know my Dad never strayed from the
family, my Mom died before she COULD stray, and I find it hard to
believe that YOUR father ever strayed from Aunt Margaret. So
who's this mysterious cousin you're talking about? Did your
father have some brothers or sisters I don't know about?"
"You are silly, aren't you? Think, Angus, think. We've got
another cousin . . . or at least, I do anyway."
"I totally give. Right now, if you said great aunt Matilda
was your cousin, I'd half believe you. Don't keep me in
suspenders, tell me who it is that's gonna' father our next
child."
"It's Jeff! Sheesh!"
"Jeff? Our Jeff? Our son? The kid in the other room?"
"You almost got it, Sherlock. Any objections?"
"Honey, if I'm going to be getting Suzy preggers, I'm
certainly not going to kick up a fuss if you want Jeff to knock
you up. And, yeah, now that you told me, I guess he is,
technically, my brother and your cousin. Which makes me wonder
just how many ways he could be related to Leeana and Ginny. I
mean, they're his cousins, but each one could be considered his
niece too . . . or even his aunt, one on each side; not to
mention still other things . . . In a way, Ginny could be his
sister, his aunt, his niece, and his cousin, all at the same
time. And as for Leanna . . ."
"Heather always was her daddy's little girl, wasn't she?"
"Mmhmm. For anybody's daddy. Speaking of 'Daddy's girls',"
said Jen, "let's go see what my son and our daughters are up to."
"You're changing plans again?"
"I just can't resist the thought of maybe watching Jeff
actually getting Amy pregnant. It just gets me right . . .
right . . ." Jen took her husband's hand, guided it through the
opening in her robe, and placed it on her mound. "Right here."
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"I always suspected that's where most of your brains are."
"You'll pay for that later. In the meantime, let's go see
what they're doing. If they take after their parents, there'll
be a lot of sweat and baby-juice running around. And if you're
anything like I remember from years ago, you'll be giving Suzy a
chance to get preggers before you get out of their bedroom."
"And you'll be preggers with Jeff's baby before the end of
next month."
"Of course. After all, isn't that what cousins are for?"
When they entered the bedroom, Amy was finally ready for
Jeff to climb on top of his little sister and play "knock-me-up".
Jen stopped him. "It's Suzy's turn," she explained, motioning
for her husband to lie back on the big bed.
For all his erotic dreams about the little girl, ever since
she had started developing titties, Angus wasn't so sure, once he
saw his little girl straddle his body, getting ready to fit his
swollen prick up into her tiny slit. "Unh, I'm not so sure about
this, Honey," he repeated his thought out-loud. After all, even
though Amy was even younger than Suzy, her "big" brother was
still only a boy. Angus was definitely a MAN, and he figured
that no way was his engorged prick going to fit into the tiny
little crack between his little girl's legs. "I'm a little big
for you," he explained.
"Oh, PLEASE Daddy," implored the little girl in question.
No way did Suzy want him to back out now . . . especially after
watching her little sister take Jeff's prick up inside her. Suzy
figured she would never live it down if she "chickened out" after
that. "Ginny gets HER daddy's thing up inside her, and she's not
even as old as Amy!" Suzy disclosed. "She says it feels real
good when her daddy slides his big thing up in her tummy." By
now Suzy was rubbing her father's leaking penis against her
equally slippery little slit. "Please, Daddy," she repeated.
"Ginny?" asked Angus, in amazement. Both he and his wife
looked at each other with surprise written all over their faces.
Their cute little niece was only about a half-year younger than
Amberlea, and Angus knew for sure that his brother-in-law had an
even bigger cock than he did. The thought of the barely 9-year-
old little girl taking that enormous prick in her tight little
cunny almost had him blowing his seed all over the outside of his
daughter's cunny, without even getting it inside. Only another
thought distracted him.
"Ginny?" he asked again; suddenly suspicious. Angus looked
at his wife. "I should have KNOWN that slut of a sister of yours
had something to do with this," he said, half in anger, but half
holding back a chuckle as he remembered how he and Jen's older
sister had started out. "Playing 'adult' games," he mused.
"Yeah, that sounds like Heather all right." He remembered how
the older girl had her boyfriend "teach" her little sister games
like "Making a baby in Sis", "Mommy and Daddy" and "Teaching
Little Sis how to make a baby". Having the kids play "knock-me-
up" sounded just like the same kind of perverted games that had
ended up with Heather's boyfriend/cousin and his father getting
her little sister pregnant, when the kid wasn't much older than
Amberlea was.
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His wife remembered too. "What's the matter, Angus?" she
asked with a giggle. Don't tell me you're all that unhappy about
the results of playing my sister's games, because I know better!"
Angus had the grace to blush. He HAD enjoyed the games with
his cousins VERY much; only being disappointed that he only
managed to "sneak" the second and third baby into Jen's cute
little tummy, instead of one or two in her big sister, as well.
Only, as mentioned earlier, Heather WAS a "Daddy's Girl." To
some extent, so was his wife; only with HIS dad, instead of hers.
Still, it was hard for Angus to be jealous of his own father.
Because the older man couldn't admit publicly that the kid was
his, it had been easy for everybody to accept that all three kids
were fathered by the girl's cousin, instead of only the two
girls.
Only Heather, like Suzy, had her own ideas about whose baby
she wanted in her tummy, and was almost 3 months pregnant by her
father when she met her present husband. Angus never really had
a chance. He chuckled at the thought. Besides being a kinky
little slut (having her boyfriend's daddy get her little sister
pregnant) Heather always really HAD been a "Daddy's Girl."
Sometimes he wondered that it had taken almost 11 years before
his eldest niece had shown up with a big belly by her stepfather,
with Heather in the house as an example.
Angus was brought back to the present, as his eldest
daughter tried fitting his swollen prick in the tiny hole between
her legs. "Please Daddy?" she repeated, "Ginny says her father
likes squirting his cum in HER, almost as much as she does. I'll
make it feel REAL good for you Daddy, I promise."
Angus was NOT worried that it wouldn't "feel good" to slide
his engorged prick in his little girl's belly. In fact, he was
worried about just the opposite: that it would feel SO good, he
wouldn't be able to stop, even if he knew it was hurting the
child. No way could he see getting that 8-inch prick in the
tight little hole between the pre-teenaged girl's legs, without
having her scream in pain. Some things just were NOT done; and
raping your own 11-year-old daughter was one of them.
Only Suzy wasn't giving up. "Please Daddy," she repeated
again, "I'll make it feel real good for you. Besides, you
promised!"
Oh shit. Angus shivered at the reminder that there were
other things you didn't do to your daughters besides rape them.
You didn't lie to them, or break promises either. And besides,
he WANTED to feel his little girl's tight little cunny choking
the sperm out of his balls, and up into her fertile young belly.
He just didn't want to hurt her.
Angus looked over at his wife, and didn't get any help. Jen
was looking at her daughter with pride, not worry about the child
getting hurt. Besides, Jen had read enough to know that kids
even younger than either one of her two little girls could take
cocks even bigger than Angus's, IF they were sexually excited
enough, that is . . . something about a girl's vagina being
"hyper-plastic", once she got old enough. Jen wasn't sure what
age that was, but knew both of her little girls were long past
old enough.
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Besides, hadn't Suzy just said that her 9-year-old cousin
was taking HER father's thick prick inside her tight little
cunny, and making him squirt incestuous baby-making cum up inside
her?
Both of her daughters were older than their cousin, so Jen
figured they WOULD stretch, as long as Angus didn't just "ram it
in", something Jen knew her husband would never do to his little
girl. Jen didn't tell Angus about all the thoughts running
around in her head, only saying, "It's OK Honey, She'll stretch.
You'll see."
Not getting any support from his wife, combined with the
feel of his little girl's cunny sucking on the head of his prick,
while the child waited for his approval, was too much for Angus.
He decided that even if Amy asked, he would give the same answer.
"If you can get it in, you can have it," he said, giving the
child the reply she had been waiting for.
"Thanks, Daddy," said Suzy happily, as she started working
the tip of her father's engorged penis into her body, "You'll
like it, really! Ginny says her father likes to fuck her and cum
in her almost as much as she does!"
Oh shit! This obscene statement, along with the incredibly
erotic feel of his daughter's cunny spreading around the crown of
his swollen prick before "popping" inside her, was almost too
much for the oversexed man. Knowing his son was breeding her
little sister, and having his daughter working his prick into her
tight little belly, while thinking about a 9-year-old little girl
with her father squirting thick white baby-making seed in her
belly, was almost too much for Angus. Almost. He barely managed
to keep from letting his little girl have it all, as he felt a
thick wad of cum ripple through the base of his swollen prick
before spitting into his child's still virginal young vagina.
Thankfully he was able to fight down the urge to splatter his
seed all over the little girl's unbroken cherry, without even
getting it inside, like they both so desperately wanted. Angus
wanted to be bottomed out in his little girl; to squirt his
potent seed against the child's cervix, like her brother had done
with their little sister when he came; not just at the entrance.
If he had a 10-inch prick, like the guys in some of those
sex stories he read about, Angus would have been tempted to shove
the engorged member all the way up in his little girl's sucking
young womb, like he had heard about, but still didn't believe was
possible. Then the thought of how tiny his little niece was;
taking her father's prick up in HER belly, since (how old HAD
Ginny been, when her father first fucked her? Seven? Six?
Five? Or even younger?) since she was younger than even Amy was,
made Angus explode. He couldn't help himself. Shoving upward
involuntarily, Angus imagined that the feeling of his daughter's
virginity splitting around his prick was the little girl's cervix
spreading to accept his swollen penis, as he spasmed the child's
womb full of his incestuous sperm, just like he imagined his
brother-in-law had probably been ejaculating his seed in Ginny's
womb since the child was (how young? . . . possibly even five
years old). The thought of a child that young, taking her
father's seed up in her developing young belly was incredibly
erotic.
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Angus felt his prick pulse and pulse again, as he filled HIS
daughter's young womb with incestuous seed. Even if Ginny had
just started, the obscene thought of a little 9-year-old taking
her father's thick prick up in her tight little belly, was enough
to make Angus squirt more thick white cum in his own daughter,
than he would have imagined he had in him (especially after
filling his wife's womb with incestuous cum, several times
earlier that day). Angus had grabbed his daughter, and was
hugging the child to him, as his swollen prick belched out of
control; sending thick white jets of baby-making seed splashing
against the child's womb, while the two incestuous lovers rutted
like minks in front of their family.
The stimulation of watching the big man impregnate his
little girl was too much for the other occupants of the room, as
well. Jen was already in her second climax, as she watched her
older cousin breeding their daughter like her big sister had him
do to her, so many years before. At the same time, she was
vaguely aware of her other two children already fucking like
rabbits as the boy couldn't wait any longer to play "knock-me-up"
with his little sister, and was humping the child like a dog
breeding a bitch in heat.
"Oh God," Jeff groaned, "I'm doing it!" the thought of
making a baby in his own baby sister was just too erotic to
believe. Jeff felt the hole on the tip of his swollen penis
dilate, as he flushed what seemed like pints of thick white cum
in the little girl's tight little baby-hole.
"Do it," encouraged Amy; rutting back at her older brother
just as hard as he was humping into her. "Knock me up . . . Make
a baby in my tummy." (By now it was obvious that the child DID
know what 'knock-me-up' really meant, from listening to her older
sister.) "I want it . . . want it . . . want it . . ." By this
time the little girl's actions had grown as ragged and frantic as
their big brother's; as the 9-year-old worked frantically to
extract every potent drop of her big brother's seed.
This was too much for Suzy. The 12-year-old was so far gone
in erotic fantasy, that she was barely aware of her father
grunting and groaning under her, as he spasmed her tight little
tunnel full of his cum. Suzy was so lost in her erotic dream,
the she no longer really felt, heard, or even saw anything except
in her mind; as she imagined her father's thick prick swelling
inside her and belching thick white gobs of his potent seed at
the straining pink walls of her tight little tunnel; while her
big brother pumped thick white baby-juice into her little
sister's body in a similar manner. "Do it, do it, do it," she
moaned; involuntarily milking each precious drop of her father's
cum with her straining young vagina. Suzy almost passed out from
the intensity of her imagination combining with the erotic
stimulation of feeling her own father fill her straining belly
with his baby-making seed. Suzy was barely aware of the frantic
mating of her brother and sister; letting her know that the older
boy was doing the same thing to her little sister that her father
was doing to her.
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"Do it, do it, do it," Suzy mumbled; repeating herself until
the strain of orgasm took it's toll, and the 12-year-old girl
collapsed in a heap on top of her still-rutting father; barely
conscious enough to enjoy the last few throbs of pleasure, as her
handsome father's prick stopped it's frenzied squirts in her
tummy, and wilted into a soft dangle just oozing a few last drops
of incestuous sperm into her heaving young belly. Even after
watching her mother and father as well as brother and sister
having sex, Suzy had never dreamed it could be THIS good. If she
had, it was doubtful that the 11-year-old would have let her
little sister "go first" with the older boy.
Someone else watching, had a different reaction though.
Coming down from an unbelievable high, the girls' mother had just
found out how incredibly stimulating and erotic it could be to
watch somebody ELSE you love enjoy themselves, rather than doing
it yourself.
Remembering how her sister always seemed to love watching
her and their older cousin play "Making a baby in Sis", Jen
finally understood the older girl's motives. It WAS fun to see
your cousin try to knock up a little girl like that. Jen
resolved to watch her kids play these "adult games" as often as
they would let her. Watching her husband play "knock-me-up" with
their 11-year-old daughter, was almost as exciting as it had been
to feel him "teach her how to make a baby" when she was about the
same age, or slightly younger. Only now Jen got to play the role
of older sister, and watch the fun of her cousin breeding their
little girl, just like her big sister had, when the older girl
had "let" Jen join in on the "adult games" she played with her
older cousin. Up to now, Jen had always wondered why her big
sister had allowed her to "steal" their handsome cousin like
that. Now she knew.
There was something incredibly erotic about seeing the man
you love pumping a baby into the belly of an even younger female
relative, who you loved almost as much. It must have seemed
worth it to Heather to lose Angus to her little sister, just to
see her cousin and then later his father, spasming the little
girl's womb full of baby-juice like she had just watched her
husband do to their daughter. Now, Jen knew her big sister was
having her husband do the same thing to THEIR little girls, and
Jen figured the older woman didn't want her little sister to
"miss out" on all the fun (again). Jen wasn't sure HOW she was
going to thank her big sister for what she had done; but she was
fairly sure whatever method she finally came up with would be
perverted and sexy, and involve lots of thick white baby-juice
being pumped into some little girl's unprotected young belly.
Jen decided she would have to think about this . . . her sister's
birthday was a little over a month away, and she figured that
with a little help from the rest of the family, they would be
able to "spring one" on her big sister for a change.
Jen looked at the bed where her daughter had collapsed on
top of her husband; with his prick still leaking occasional drops
of thick white cum in the child's womb, while a smeary mess at
the juncture of their thighs gave evidence that the older man had
done a GOOD job of trying to inseminate their little girl.
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Next to them, on the smaller bed, Suzy's two younger
siblings were easing down from their climax as well; with Jeff
still on top of his little sister in classic "missionary" style,
while his prick still throbbed and sent an occasional thick white
spurt of incestuous sperm to join the millions of other sperm
already squirming their way up in the child's belly, in search of
her ripening eggs. The older boy wasn't really fucking the
little girl any more; just enjoying the sensation of being mated
to his little sister, and the occasional sweet pleasure of
feeling yet another thick curd seeping through his prick, before
oozing into his little sister's tight little vagina. Jeff
figured he could spend the whole day like this.
Only this quiet reverie was eventually disturbed. Amberlea
squirmed out from underneath her big brother and stood up;
looking at the juncture of her father and big sister's bodies.
The man's prick STILL looked too big to fit into a child that
small, even though only an inch remained outside the little
girl's body, and it was half-hid in the smeary mess of her own
father's sperm leaking out of the pre-teen's overfilled vagina.
"Mom?" asked the younger girl; looking enviously at the
thick prick still oozing incestuous cum into her big sister's
fertile young body, "When can I play 'knock-me-up' with Daddy?"
At the startled look from her mother and father, the
9-year-old continued defensively, "I could make it feel 'real
good' for Daddy too! Honest I could!"
Oh shit. Angus and Jen looked at each other, and wondered
how they were going to talk the little girl out of THIS?
Especially since they all knew about the little girl's cousin
fucking her father when she was at least a year younger than
Amberlea was.
"Well you see Honey, it's like this," Jen heard her husband
start. The younger woman just sighed and gave up. She was too
horny at the very idea to think straight enough to win an
argument with the little girl. Besides, she wanted their
daughter to win this argument. It might take Amy a few hours, it
might take a few days, or it might even take a week or two; but
the woman knew that it wouldn't be much longer than that before
she saw her cousin's thick prick buried to the hilt in their
9-year-old daughter's tight little belly, while her husband
spasmed the child's womb as full of his thick white cum as the
little girl's brother had been doing. It might take six months,
it might take a year, but with both of her men pumping the little
girl's womb full of incestuous sperm, Jen figured her child would
probably be "with child" herself soon enough. All she had to do
was wait. And from the look of things, the little girl's older
sister would soon have her tummy swelling with her father's baby
growing inside HER cute little tummy even sooner than that.
Add that to her plans for the boy and HER still fertile
tummy, and Jen figured she had better start stocking up on
diapers and other baby-things. From the way things were headed
around their house, it looked like they were going to need a lot
of them before long.
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Well, it didn't take two weeks, two days, or even two hours.
Barely a little over an hour later, Jen was gritting her teeth to
keep from groaning with horniness; as she watched the swollen
prick of her husband inch slowly into the tight little slit of
their 9-year-old daughter. Angus had stopped fighting; as the
thought of filling his little girl's womb with his baby was
simply too stimulating to resist. The idea of playing "knock-me-
up" with his youngest daughter was just too incredibly sexy.
Even after filling his wife four times and his oldest
daughter once with incestuous cum, Angus was still able to "get
it up" enough to fuck the younger girl as well. (Something about
having THREE horny young females vying for your sperm will do
that.) Because of the earlier episodes however, it took a lot
longer for the man to climax, even though the little girl was
hotter, tighter, and yes, even hornier than her big sister or
mother. Even with his horny little daughter slaving away
underneath him, as she begged her father to "Do 'knock-me-up'
just like Jeffy does!" it took Angus almost half an hour of
striking and sliding in and out of the child's hot little hole
before the squeezing wet tightness of her vagina allowed him to
give the child the hot wet injection of paternal sperm splashing
against her cervix that the little girl was working for. After
breeding his wife four times, and his eldest daughter once, Angus
was only able to give the younger girl a genteel squirt of her
father's thick white cum before his prick finally wilted and he
was done for the day. Still, he had some satisfaction in knowing
that even that even that tiny squirt still had what was probably
millions of his sperm in it . . . more than enough to "do the
job", as only one was needed to fertilize the little girl's egg.
Still, it would probably be fighting her brother's seed all the
way, in the race to make a baby by combining with her ripening
egg.
Surprisingly, Jeff didn't seem to mind sharing his little
sister with his father, any more than Angus had minded sharing
Jen with his father at the same age. Just like Angus had been
with Jen and Heather at first, the boy seemed much more
interested in feeling his mother and little sister's tight
cunnies sliding on and off his swollen peter than in the end
result.
To Jeff, the end result was more in feeling his thick cum
ripple through the end of his penis and spitting into the warm
welcoming recesses of his mother or little sister's unprotected
sex, than in whether the woman (or girl) got a big tummy because
of it (as Suzy had pointed out earlier to her parents).
Besides, whether he got his little sister pregnant or not,
Jeffrey knew he would be a father within a year anyway. Jeff was
hoping he made a girl in his mother, as little sisters were so
much more fun to play with than little brothers . . . at least
they were, if you played games like he and Amy were playing.
Jeff wondered how long it would be before he could play "Making a
baby with Daddy" with his own daughter, like Aunt Heather used to
play with her father, from what his mother and Suzy had told him.
Not that the 13-year-old wouldn't have fun while he waited.
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Jen was right about needing baby-things of course, but was
still annoyed that her niece Ginny showed up with a big belly and
needed a baby-shower before any one of the three of them did.
Well, it DID make her big sister happy anyway.
Jen wondered whether it was Angus's baby growing in the cute
little kid's tight little tummy (after that incredibly wanton
birthday-party) or the little girl's father who had planted his
seed in the child's womb, like everybody thought he had. The
timing was right, for either one. Whatever . . . Jen knew that
Heather wouldn't be disappointed, whether it had been her cousin
or her husband who planted the baby in her little girl's cute
little tummy as the older woman's husband had already planted one
baby in the little girl's older sister, and was already working
on planting a second one in the little girl. Jen always knew her
big sister was a kinky little bitch.
She had one last giggle at the thought of her kids playing
"knock-me-up" just like Heather and their older cousin had played
"Make a baby in Little Sister" at about the same age (until his
father caught them at it, and Heather had just talked the older
man into "playing" with her little sister too). When this next
batch of kids got old enough, somehow Jen knew that her big
sister would find SOME way to introduce the kids to playing
"adult games" just like their parents had played . . . if Jen
didn't beat her big sister to it, and teach the kids how to play
first.
Jen giggled again at the thought of her 10, 9, or possibly
even 8 year old granddaughter "teaching" her second-cousin how to
play "make a baby with Daddy" before Heather did. "Now THAT
would be a nice gift to give the horny slut," she thought; still
pleased with the notion that the little girls in question might
be sisters, as well as being both first AND second cousins to
each other, for another whole generation of one sister teaching
the other to play "adult" games with her older male relatives.
To Jen's delight, it worked out just that way, too.