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Just a Dream? (mf-Mf, incest, cons, young, preg)
by Frank McCoy (mccoyf@millcomm.com)
Date: 5/27/99
I woke up this morning from the most WONDERFUL dream. It
left me so horny, I grabbed my big brother George from beside me,
and was fucking him before we were either properly awake.
As I fucked, I tried to blend my dream into the reality of
fucking my own brother, and still capture the freshness and
beauty of my dream in my mind.
Usually, I start out with Billy, but this dream had made me
too horny to wait for my little brother to get hard, when George
already was. This morning I was starting out a little early on
my job of helping my brothers "practice."
I didn't care. I think that's one reason Momma has all four
of us older kids sleep in one kingsize bed. That and the excuse
that there just aren't enough bedrooms to go around otherwise.
With one for us older kids, One for Grandpa, one for the younger
kids, and one for Momma and Daddy, there's STILL one Daddy COULD
make up into an extra bedroom if needed.
So, with a little shuffling, Momma COULD have me, Sherry and
Michelle in one room, the boys in a second room, Momma and Daddy
in their own room, Grandpa in his, and the babies in a new
nursery by themselves. Except none of us would have been as
happy.
Not me and my Three brothers.
Not Momma and Papa.
Not Michael and Michelle.
Certainly not Grandpa and Sherry,
I don't think the babies would notice, though everybody else
would. Yes, I think we were all MUCH happier with Momma's
arrangements. For sure I was.
I was still fucking George, when Momma looked in. Momma
likes to make sure we do it right, when I help my brothers
practice.
I don't know why Momma's so picky. Making a baby isn't all
THAT complicated. I mean, a guy puts his cock up inside a girl,
and squirts his sperm inside her, and if he does it at the right
time and they're lucky, she gets pregnant. What's so complicated
about that?
Still, Momma insists that each of my brothers "practice
making a baby" in me, at least once a day. Momma says she wants
to be sure that each of my brothers will know what to do, when he
get old enough to date; so he'll have a better chance of getting
his girlfriend pregnant. Momma wants lots of grandchildren. So,
Momma has me help my brothers practice making a baby.
I don't mind. Especially since Momma has promised me that
if I do a really GOOD job of helping my brothers practice, she's
going to let me have Daddy get me pregnant.
Ooooh, what an exciting thought! It made me hump back even
harder at my big brother. Well, big is relative. George is only
a year older than I am, and he's nowhere as big as Mark or Daddy,
but his prick still does a nice job of filling my cunny and he's
been able to cum inside me for almost 3 months now.
1
My brother George doesn't have as much sperm in his cum yet
as Mark does, but Momma says it's enough. Momma says it's even
possible for Billy to get me pregnant, even if he doesn't really
cum yet.
To prove it, the other day Momma had me jack each of my
brothers off; then she showed us the sperm wriggling in their cum
under a microscope.
Boy, was that exciting! Actually SEEING the things that
make babies, wriggling and squirming under the microscope. They
looked like long thin tadpoles that the boys sometimes catch down
at the pond.
Momma showed me that even Billy had a few of them in the
liquid that seeps from his little penis, even if he doesn't "cum"
yet. So even Billy has a chance of getting me pregnant, each
time we fuck. Golly what a sexy idea! Just thinking about it
made my cunny clamp down on my big brother's swollen prick;
bringing a groan from him, as he lost control and began squirting
my tummy full of his precious seed.
I wasn't quite ready to cum yet myself, but I made sure that
I milked and squeezed every precious drop of my brother's sperm
up inside me, while he jerked and thrashed through his orgasm.
This was only partly because I knew Momma was watching to be sure
I did it right. The main reason was that I love my brothers, and
wanted to give each one of them the best chance I could of
knocking me up. Even if it meant that it would be that much
longer before I could have Daddy's baby.
Watching his older brother fucking me, had gotten Billy so
excited that George was barely able to get off me, before my
little brother was on top of me, and sliding his little prick in
and out at a terrific rate.
Usually, Billy fucks me first, then George, and finally
Mark. Momma says this gives the younger boys a better chance of
being the one to knock me up, as they have less sperm to squirt
in me, but it gets there first.
This morning however, George and I had both been so horny,
that both of my other brothers had decided to let him go first.
They figured he was so horny that it wouldn't take him long to
cum, leaving more time for them. They were right. George hadn't
been able to fuck me for more than a minute or two, before
filling my womb with incestuous cum.
While I like the feeling of having my big brother's seed
warming my hole, I usually like to feel him sliding in and out a
little longer, before he squirts in me. Still, it's nice to know
that you can get your own brother that excited.
Billy more than made up for our big brother's impatience.
While he was just as excited at George had been, jamming his
little peter in me with all the urgency of a little dog chasing
after a bitch in heat, he was able to keep going and going and
going and. . . OhmiGOD!
My little brother's urgency got to me. After the
stimulation of being filled with my big brother's sperm, the
feeling of my little brother's cute little prick jamming and
jabbing at me, was too much. I almost bit my little brother's
shoulder, as my body was suddenly wracked with orgasm.
2
This time I didn't have to try to squeeze my little
brother's prick, as my cunny clamped and milked on it like a
milking machine gone out of control.
Feeling this, Billy just jammed his swollen little peter up
inside me, and held it there, while I milked every last drop of
the little boy's sperm into my horny little hole. Billy may not
have been able to cum yet, but I know he got some release anyway.
You might think that an orgasm like that would make me lose
interest in sex.
You don't know me. Getting my rocks off just made me
hornier, if possible. So it was an actual relief to feel my big
brother Mark's thick cock slide up in my tummy as my mother
watched her little girl getting fucked.
Momma always did like to watch.
Mark's cock is almost as big as Daddy's. He's able to
squirt almost as much cum as Daddy too, even though he's only 14
years old.
Momma only let me fuck Daddy for a month after I first got
my period. She told me that my brothers needed the practice a
lot more than Daddy did. Still, she has promised me that she'll
let me have Daddy knock me up, if I do a good job of helping my
brothers practice, now that I'm having periods regularly. That
means I really have to TRY to get my brothers to impregnate me.
What a delicious idea. In a way, it's kind of like getting paid
to eat ice-cream.
If I do a good job of fucking my brothers, Momma's going to
let me fuck Daddy, and have him get me pregnant. The very
thought is so exciting that I humped back at my big brother even
harder.
"C'mon Big Brother," I urged, "do it. Squirt your horny
little sister full of thick sticky baby-juice, and knock her up.
I want to feel my big handsome brother's baby kicking and
squirming in my belly."
These obscene words seemed to make my big brother's already
big prick grow even bigger, so that the tip was poking into the
neck of my uterus with every shove. Mark isn't quite big enough
to push his cock right up into my womb, like Daddy does, but he
IS able to force my cervix open enough to squirt his sperm right
into my womb. Of course, when he does so, he's usually pushing
his little brothers' sperm inside too, so it doesn't give him as
big an advantage as you might think. Still, if any of my
brothers DO get me pregnant, we all expect that the baby will be
Marks.
While I was thinking about this, my big brother was doing
more than just thinking. Feeling my cervix spread around the tip
of his cock had driven him over the edge, and he began squirting
thick sticky gobs of his potent sperm right into my (hopefully)
fertile young womb.
As Mark spasmed and jerked on top of me, our mother
encouraged him to, "Do it boy. Knock your little sister up.
Mary wants to feel her big brother make a baby in her. Show
Momma you know how to make a baby in your little sister. That's
it boy, squirt that nasty old baby-juice right up in your little
sister's womb, where it belongs."
3
Feeling Mark's prick jerking inside me, while the slight
pain of his prick spreading my cervix just added to the trill,
was too much. I began cumming again myself. This time, my
orgasm seemed to go on and on, only stopping when my big brother
had no more, and his cock had wilted to a limp little noodle
inside me, that was almost as small as Billy's.
Ooooh was that good!
I looked over at my mother, who was smiling back at me,
proud of her little girl.
"Thanks Momma," I said. I knew that not many mothers would
let their 12-year-old little girls fuck their brothers like Momma
did. I was so grateful. Still, a couple of things were slightly
bothering me.
"Momma," I said, reminding her of her promise, "you said I
could have Daddy make a baby in me, if I did a good job of
helping my brothers 'practice making a baby.' Was that good
enough?"
Momma smiled. Grinned, was more like it. "That was VERY
good," she replied, "Only that was just once. You'll have to do
this for at least six months, to give each of your brothers a
good chance, if you want to earn the privilege of having Daddy
knock you up. Of course, you don't HAVE to do this at all, if
you don't want to. . ."
Momma's voice trailed off, as she reminded me that it had
been my decision to help my brothers "practice."
Once I had started fucking, NO WAY was I going to stop. Of
course, Momma HAD pointed out that I COULD go on the pill, while
I "helped my brothers practice." HA! That was NOT one of the
options. Not for ME anyway. If you think I was going to cheat
my brothers out of the chance to impregnate me, when I knew that
Momma not only didn't mind if I got pregnant, but was actually
HOPING that one of my brothers knocked me up, well you just don't
know me.
I knew Momma wouldn't cheat me, and would let me have
Daddy's baby no matter HOW bad a job I did on getting my big
brothers off, even if I cheated them by going on the pill.
Still, it was nice to know that Momma (and my brothers) thought
that I was doing a good job of helping them "practice."
On the other hand, I wondered: "Practice" implied a lot.
"Momma," I asked again, "what will Mark and the others do,
when I'm with Daddy? I mean, you don't want them to get out of
'practice' do you?"
Momma grinned at me again. "Well, your little sister's not
having periods yet, so she's out. So I guess I'll have to take
over their training myself."
This DID raise my eyebrows. Luckily, my brothers had left
my bedroom by this time; wanting to get dressed in time for
school. Otherwise, they might have spoiled Momma's surprise.
Since Sherry, Billy, and I went on a later bus, I wasn't in so
much of a hurry as they were.
"You mean? . . ." I prompted, as I slid my feet over the
edge of the bed.
4
Momma clucked, and helped me catch the glob of gooey white
that suddenly threatened to make a mess of the bed and floor as
it slid out of my well-used little crack. With the help of a
tissue, she stoppered up my leaking hole, keeping the rest of my
brother's precious sperm inside, before answering.
"Uhuh," she replied, "about a month before you start
sleeping with Daddy, I'm going to go off the pill, so the boys
can 'practice' making a baby in me, while you practice making a
baby with your father."
"Oh," I said. The implications of this were staggering.
There was one other thing that bothered me though.
"Momma?" I asked, one final time.
"What now?" Momma sighed. Still, she had a twinkle in her
eye, so I knew that she wasn't really mad at me. I guess she was
just too pleased with my performance with my brothers earlier,
and knowing that even now their sperm was soaking in my womb, as
it wriggled up inside me in search of my waiting eggs. THAT was
the thing that bothered me.
"Momma," I repeated, "what if I get pregnant BEFORE the six
months are up? I mean, I COULD be pregnant right now."
Momma stopped smiling for a moment.
"Do you think you are?" she asked sharply. At my shake, she
continued, "I thought you LIKED the idea of getting pregnant."
When I protested that I did, Momma went on in a disappointed
tone, "Well, if you're worried about having one of your brothers'
baby, I GUESS we could put you on the pill for now."
"Mom! That's not it at all," I protested.
"Then what is?"
"Momma! If I get pregnant by Mark, or even George or Billy,
then it's going to be a whole YEAR at least, before I can do it
again. I don't think it's fair, that if I do a REALLY good job
of helping my brothers practice, that I get punished for it."
I had been thinking about this for a week or so. I mean, if
I was supposed to REALLY do my best to help my brothers "practice
making a baby," then the BEST way would by actually having them
MAKE a baby in me.
Not that I minded. It's just that it would take at least
nine-months, to carry the kid, and then most girls don't get
pregnant while they are nursing, so it would probably be at least
two years before Daddy and I could "do it."
Momma thought it over. "You're right," she said, "it isn't
fair. Do you want to call the whole thing off?"
At my vigorous denial, she stopped to think, then asked me,
"How about if I make it up to you?"
"Huh?" I asked. Make it up how?
"Well, if you DO get pregnant by one of the boys, then I'll
let you have TWO babies by Daddy. What do you think?"
That was quite a concession from Momma. I knew how much
Momma loved Daddy, and how much she liked her sex from him. This
meant that she would let me sleep with Daddy for at LEAST two
years, and probably three or more, while he knocked me up, and
then carried his babies. Momma was not one to keep her pregnant
daughter from sleeping with the father of the girl's child.
5
Of course, Momma would STILL fuck Daddy sometimes; but for
three years or so, it would almost be as though I was Daddy's
wife, not Momma.
"You mean it Momma?" I asked, hopefully.
"Promise," said Momma, and that was that. For the next six
months, we both knew that I would be doing everything a little
girl could do, to get knocked up by her brothers. Well, if Momma
was happy with the idea, so was I.
Momma's voice followed me down to the bathroom, as I hurried
to take my shower before eating breakfast.
"After that," she said, "you can have your brothers knock
you up, and then your grandfather, and then. . ." Mom's voice
trailed off, then picked up again.
"Speaking of which," she said, her voice louder now, as she
also left the bedroom, and headed down to the kitchen to make
coffee, "why don't you see if Grampa is done yet, and get him and
Sherry both up."
"Yes Momma," I sighed. I proceeded down the hall past the
waiting bathroom, and looked in the bedroom next door. I knew
how difficult it was to get either one of the two up before they
were ready. They were both such sound sleepers. Still, this
morning I was lucky. They were both up.
Really up. My grandfather was lying on his back, while
little Sherry was sliding up and down his big cock like a monkey
on a pole.
Grampa isn't as big as Daddy, or even Mark. In fact, his
cock is smaller in diameter than even George's, but he's almost
as long as Mark. His cock still looked enormous sliding in and
out of my little sister's 7-year-old slit. As I watched, I could
actually see a faint outline of Grandpa's prick making a slight
bulge in my sister's flat little tummy, as she slid up and down.
I could see the ripple it made, and it looked like the head
almost reached the little girls belly-button, even though there
were still almost two whole inches remaining outside.
For a moment I envied my little sister, as I remembered just
how good Grandpa's cock had felt in MY hot little hole, during
the time between my fifth birthday, and when I started
menstruating, and Momma figured I could get pregnant.
Still, I had THREE brothers to fuck me now, instead of just
Grandpa. I decided that my little sister deserved her fun too.
Besides, what was that Momma had hinted about Grandpa. . . I
shivered with the thrilling thought.
Just about that time, the action on the bed speeded up, as
Grandpa groaned, "Oh Sherry Honey, Grandpa's going to cum."
"Oooh goody! Do it Grandpa. Squirt your sperm in me," said
the little girl.
My little sister speeded up her up and down motion, trying
to make it feel good to her grandfather. The little first-grader
may be too young to cum herself, but she likes to make Grandpa
feel good, and knows how much he likes to squirt his cum inside
her. (I remember how much I used to like doing it myself.)
6
Suddenly, Grandpa stopped thrusting, just pushing as hard as
he could while my little sister sat down on him HARD. A dribble
of white appeared, running in an obscene glob down the side of
Grandpa's prick, before the last two inches suddenly snapped into
my little sister's body.
I couldn't believe it. Sherry had managed to get Grandpa's
prick all the way inside her, where I knew he was squirting his
potent sperm right into the little girl's womb. I hadn't been
able to do THAT, until I was 9 years old, and then only with
Daddy. I envied my little sister.
Sherry only gave a slight, "Ow," as our grandfather's prick
snapped into her womb, and then she just sat there, as the old
man filled her with his seed. I could see a faint pulsing on the
tiny bit of Grandpa's cock that was still visible, as my
grandfather spasmed my little sister's womb full of incestuous
cum. Even though she is too young to get pregnant yet, it is
still a thrilling sight to see such a little girl being
inseminated by her own grandfather.
My thoughts were interrupted by Momma.
"What's taking you two so long," she asked, before taking
the erotic scene in at a glance. "Haven't you finished fucking
that kid yet, Dad?" she asked. "I mean, how long does it take to
impregnate a seven-year-old girl anyway?"
Mom knows Sherry is too young to really get pregnant yet,
but she likes to joke about her father getting the little girl
pregnant, just like she used to do with me, when I was fucking
Grandpa.
Momma thinks it's cute, the idea of her own grandfather
getting the little girl pregnant, so she and Grandpa and even
Sherry pretends that he is. I know, 'cause I used to do the same
thing myself, when I was younger, and Momma had ME sleeping with
Grandpa.
My little sister slowly worked her tight little cunny off
her grandfather's thick cock. Sherry winced a little, when the
thick head of Grandpa's prick snapped out of her womb, but only
for a second. "Thanks Grandpa," she said.
"Thank YOU, Honey," replied Grandpa, as his cock emerged
from the little girl all sticky and shiny with cum. We all knew
that most of Grandpa's sperm was still soaking in the little
girl's womb, as it tried to find a home in her by ripening one of
the pre-pubescent little girl's eggs.
Not much chance of that, at only 7 years old, and not having
periods yet, but we all knew that there WAS a chance. Not much
of one, but still a chance. Mom had shown us all medical
literature about where girls even younger than Sherry had gotten
pregnant. Some, without EVER having periods first.
Not much of a chance, but still a chance. That's why Momma
had each of us girls sleep with Grandpa, from the time we were 5,
until we started having periods. Momma wanted each of us to have
that chance, just like HER mother had given her, when she was
young.
7
Grandma had let Momma fuck Grandpa, from the time she was 5
years old. By the time Momma was 14 and met Daddy, she already
had 2 babies by Grandpa: Mark and George. Daddy was spending
his nights sleeping with Momma, and had her pregnant with me, 6
months before they got married. (Momma doesn't keep any secrets
about where us kids came from.)
No, Momma isn't really TRYING to get my little sister
pregnant, but nobody in the family, including Sherry, would be
all that disappointed if one day her cute little panties DID get
tight.
By this time, the whole family had gathered around, making
quite a jam in the hallway.
"Oh Pops," said Daddy to his father-in-law, "Do you have to
fuck the kid in the morning too? Isn't twice a day, and once at
night before bedtime enough?"
We all knew Daddy was joking. That wasn't enough for HIM,
and we all knew that Sherry egged her grandfather on, whenever
she could. I had done the same thing myself, at her age.
Grandpa had usually fucked me at night, in the morning, and two
or three times during the day.
Grandpa always said that fucking a little girl like me, made
him feel young himself. I like Grandpa to feel good, so I had
always encouraged him as much as I could. I could tell that
Sherry did the same thing.
"Momma," asked Michelle, "when will I be big enough to fuck
Grandpa?" Being the most outspoken of the twins; her question
didn't surprise me. Still, three years old is kind of young,
even for our family.
"Not until you're five," said Momma firmly. We all knew who
was in charge of the sexual matters in our house. "I don't want
you getting hurt," she explained, "and Grandpa's way too big for
you yet."
At the little girl's disappointed look, Momma softened the
blow. "You can always try it with Michael, you know," she said.
"Your brother's so small he probably couldn't hurt you much, so
you can do it with him, all you want to."
For a moment, I envied my little sister for having a twin-
brother to fuck. Momma hadn't let ME fuck until I was five, and
old enough for Grandpa to do it. Still, I had THREE brothers to
fuck now, and they'd all probably be gone off to college, by the
time Michelle was old enough to start doing it "for real." No, I
guess I don't envy my little sister after all.
There was a loud "OW" from the other room, and we all
figured that Michelle had found her twin, and was taking Momma's
advice. Since there was only one cry of pain, nobody worried.
After all, a girl has to lose her virginity sometime. Only some
of us do it earlier than others. Michelle is going to be one HOT
little girl, when she gets bigger.
I headed back to take my almost-forgotten shower.
8
Sherry joined me, and the two of us made quite a pair. Me
with all three of my brothers' sperm dribbling down my leg, and
Sherry with her own grandfather's cum making a matching drool
down hers.
I pointed this out to Sherry, and we both had a giggle.
Even after the shower, we both had to wear pads in our
panties to keep the sperm from making a mess when we went to
school. Momma always keeps extra around, just for this reason.
Still, sometimes I'm tempted to just "Let it all hang out" (Or
more properly, "Drool out.") and let everyone at school know just
how much I DO like to fuck.
I never would though, as all of us kids know what kind of
trouble THAT would start. For some reason, most people don't
like the idea of little girls getting fucked. Most people don't
even believe that girls as young as me are even capable of LIKING
sex, let alone being horny. You can imagine how they'd feel
about my little sisters.
Still, I can dream about a world where little girls not only
like to get fucked, but are allowed to fuck as often as they
like. Even if the person they want to fuck is a member of their
own family, and even if they want to get pregnant. What a nice
dream. Still, outside of a few families like ours, that's all it
is. . . Just a dream.