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Grandpop's Cum (Mf, inc, extreme-pedo, preg)
by Frank McCoy (mccoyf@millcomm.com)
(c) Sep 1997
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I woke up in the middle of the night, as my grandfather
spread me a little, so he could slide in.
I was a little annoyed at being woke up, (After all, didn't
Grandpop get enough earlier, when we were watching TV, before we
went to bed?) Still, I love the old man, so I push back to help
him get properly seated inside me, and then try to go back to
sleep while the old man (all of 52 years old) has his fun.
It's a little difficult, ignoring the pleasurable feelings
of being stuffed with so much prick, but I try anyway; snuggling
up to my little sister, and wrapping my arms around the little
girl, as I try to get back to my sexy dream.
Usually, my grandfather sleeps between us, but somehow I had
ended up in the middle tonight. My fingers idly run over my
little sister's swollen tummy, and feel the skin distort under my
hand, as a bulge ripples under my sister's overstretched belly.
I wonder how my sister can sleep with the baby so active, but the
little girl obviously has less trouble getting rest than I do.
It's about this time that my grandfather's thrusts become
more urgent, and I know I won't be able to sleep myself, until
he's finished, so I try squeezing on the old man's prick each
time he pulls out; milking him like a farmer milks a cow.
Like a cow, the old man finally squirts inside me, just as
my actions are starting to arouse me as well.
Too late. Oh well, I know my grandfather will probably
want to go again in the morning, and maybe (if I'm lucky) even
sometime again tonight.
Now that my little sister is getting too big to fuck
comfortably, I've been getting a bigger share of our
grandfather's seed.
After a while, my grandfather's thrusts slow down, and I am
finally able to sleep; enjoying the warm creamy feel of his cum
inside me, while he goes to sleep as well, with his thick prick
still comfortably filling my tight little hole.
"It's so NICE to feel a real MAN's cum inside me," I
thought, as I drifted back to sleep.
I'm so glad for the mixup that put our grandfather in the
same bed with me and my little sister, so many years before. And
grateful to our parents, for letting the situation continue,
afterwards.
Momentarily, I wonder how our older sister is doing in THEIR
bed, before sleep overcomes me.
About an hour later I was wakened by Sherry whimpering.
From the fullness of my breasts, I knew the little girl was
hungry.
I hustled to get up, before my daughter's whimpers turned
into outright crying, and woke both Grandpop and my little sister
up. They both needed their sleep; especially my little sister,
as her baby kicking would wake her up soon enough anyway.
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I picked up my daughter, and rubbed her cheek against my
swollen breast, until the stimulation made a dribble of milk
appear. Shifting position, I popped the swollen nipple into my
daughter's mouth just in time to stop a howl of dissatisfaction
of not being fed. Soon I was enjoying the pleasant sensation of
my milk flowing smoothly into the little girl's hungry mouth.
Such a heartwarming feeling, to feed your child from your
own body. I can't understand those women who bottle feed;
cheating both themselves AND their babies of this wonderful time
together.
While Sherry nursed, I checked her diaper. Only a little
damp. Such a GOOD baby.
I held Sherry with one hand, while she nursed; then grabbed
a fresh diaper with the other, and stripped the old one off. I
couldn't really change her, while she drank, but I could get her
ready. I parked my daughter on the fresh diaper, so I could
button her up when she finished her meal.
The warm comforting feeling of my milk flowing into my
little girl's mouth stimulated me, so that I found myself idly
playing with my pussy, while I waited for her to finish. The
creamy feel of my grandfather's seed tickled my cunny, and
stimulated me even more.
Looking at my little girl, so cute and lovable in my arms,
made me decide to reward the girl for making ME feel good.
Reaching down between my legs, I scooped up a big glob of
Grandpop's cum, and got it all over my finger so it would be
slippery. Then, I took my sperm-covered finger, and started
tickling Sherry's little cunny, just like I had with my own.
Sherry giggled and cooed, enjoying the feel of my finger on
her tiny little slit, but not stopping her nursing either.
Such a GOOD little girl! By now, I had almost an inch of my
finger up inside the little girl's slit, as Sherry squirmed back
against my hand, trying to force even more of it inside herself.
Who says babies don't get sexually stimulated?
There wasn't enough lubrication, so I scooped another big
blob of her father's sperm out of my vagina, and pushed it up
inside the little girl. This time, there was enough. Over half
my finger slid up inside my daughter, lubricated by a film of her
father's white sticky cum.
Soon I was sliding almost all of my finger in and out, as
Sherry cooed and gurgled; enjoying the pleasure of being finger-
fucked, while she finished her meal. Sherry doesn't have a hymen
any more, so the little girl can enjoy taking almost all of my
middle finger up inside her tight little hole.
I looked down at where my finger was obscenely spreading my
daughter's cute little cunny lips. It was like I was fucking her
with a miniature cock. The warm squeezing, and Sherry's attempts
to force even more of my thick finger up inside herself showed
how much she enjoyed this.
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In a few months, Sherry's tight little hole would be big
enough to take something even bigger than her mother's finger.
Heck, my little 5-year-old brother's cock wasn't much bigger than
this. In a month or two, I figured I could show the two kids how
to fuck, and then Sherry could start sleeping with her uncle,
just like I was with my grandfather (Though I had been at least
5, before I first felt a man inside me.)
I didn't want my little girl to have to wait until she was
that old, like I had to. With my little brother fucking her
every day, and me making sure her body was stimulated by having
her father's sperm inside her vagina regularly, I hoped my
daughter would develop even faster than I had.
I mean, ten years old isn't all that rare to have a baby. I
wanted my little girl to have a chance to get pregnant at nine
years old, or even eight. Or (Delicious thought!) even seven, or
possibly even six years old.
I grabbed still another glob of Grandpop's sperm, and was
going to push it up inside my little girl right then; as if I
could get her pregnant right then.
A voice interrupted me. "Here," said Grandpop, "let me do
it right." Grandpop was standing next to me, with an enormous
erection, while he watched me pushing his sperm up inside our
daughter's tight little hole. It must have been incredibly sexy
to the old man.
Sherry popped her mouth off my drained breast, and smiled up
at her father. As I removed my finger, the little girl spread
her legs even wider. Sherry knew from past experience what was
going to happen, and seemed to want it even more than Grandpop
did.
Grandpop pushed the head of his prick up against our
daughter's tight little slit, and began masturbating both of
them. After a while, the stimulating sight got to be too much
for me, and I had to join in by grabbing my grandfather's thick
prick and jacking him off into our little girl.
It didn't take long. (It never did.) Seeing his prick
spreading our daughter's tight little slit, while my fingers
stroked him, and the child's cunny rubbed against the sensitive
head of his prick was too exciting for Grandpop.
"Oh Honey, I'm. . .!" he groaned, and then pushed up hard
against our little girl. There was no way that enormous cylinder
would go into that tiny hole, but Grandpop wasn't even trying.
He just pushed hard enough to seal the head of his prick against
our little girl's hole, when he began squirting great gobs of
incestuous sperm in his own daughter's tiny little crack.
Grandpop got it right this time. I watched as bulge after
bulge rippled through my grandfather's prick, as gob after gob of
thick greasy cum spat out the head of his penis, and into our
little girl's body. Somehow, every bit of incestuous sperm went
into the little girl this time, instead of some spilling out and
being wasted like it usually happened.
Finally Grandpop's mighty squirts slowed down to just
spurts, and then just a dribble of cum oozing into our daughter
as his prick wilted.
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When Grandpop pulled away, there was a big blob of white
oozing from the head of his prick, matching the white goo
dripping from his daughter's little crack. The old man took his
big finger, and forced it up inside the little girl, bringing a
squeal of delight from our daughter.
Grandpop worked his big finger in and out, until Sherry
finally seemed satisfied and started to lose interest in being
frigged by her father.
We buttoned the little girl back into her diaper, and put
her back in bed. Sherry was asleep before we finished settling
the covers around her. I guess a warm meal of her mother's milk,
and a cunny full of her father's sperm, followed by a nice
finger-fuck was so soothing that she couldn't couldn't stay
awake. I know I usually fell asleep after a good fuck, so it was
no surprise that my daughter liked it too.
It was then that I realized I had made a mistake. I had
forgotten to switch breasts, when feeding Sherry, and my right
breast was still swollen and full of milk. Damn!
Thankfully, I had a solution "right to hand" so to speak.
"Grandpop," I asked, "could you. . .?" I offered my
grandfather my still swollen breast. I didn't have to ask twice.
Shortly I felt the milk flowing again, only this time into
the father of our little girl. Grandpop greedily suckled until
my breast was drained, then made sure the other one was empty
too.
Doing this made the old man horny again (Three times in one
night!) and we climbed back into bed where he left almost as much
sperm inside me, as he had in our little girl.
I fell asleep dreaming. . . Grandpop's finger in our little
girl's slit hadn't looked that much bigger than my little
brother's prick. Maybe Sherry wouldn't have to wait, before I
taught the two kids how to fuck.
The thought of my little girl fucking her uncle, blended
into the final thrusts of my grandfather squirting his thick
greasy sperm in MY womb. Such a sexy dream I had, you wouldn't
believe it.
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