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Poor Planning (Mf-mf-mF, inc, ped, preg)
by Frank McCoy
***
This is all the result of poor planning. Or more correctly,
not planning at all. Let me tell you the way it all started.
Then, maybe you'll understand what I mean by, "Poor planning."
It all started about three months ago, when I stopped to
look in Janelle's bedroom. From the grunts coming from my
daughter's room, I knew that her older brother was already awake,
and getting his practice in. I stopped for a moment to be sure.
I like to watch my son practice making a baby in his little
sister. I looked closely; to be sure he did it right. The boy
had been practicing for over a year now, ever since Janelle was 9
years old. By now, he seemed to be getting pretty good at it.
At least, I hoped so.
Janelle wasn't old enough yet, to have an orgasm, but the
little girl did her best to make it good for her big brother. I
watched the little girl push back at her big brother, as the
older boy slid his big cock in and out of her little slit. I
knew it wouldn't be long before the older boy would be filling
the child's womb with his sperm, so I watched closely to be sure
he did it right. He did. I hadn't been watching more than about
two minutes, when my 15 year old son began jerking and grunting
on top of his little sister.
I could tell the older boy was doing his best to impregnate
the little 10 year old girl, as he pushed his big cock as far up
inside his sister as he could, without hurting her. I almost
climaxed myself, as I imagined my son's potent sperm squirting in
the little girl's tight little slit.
For only 15 years old, I could tell that Mike was getting
pretty good at his practice. Hopefully in about another year or
two his practicing at making a baby in his little sister would
pay off, and he could start doing it for real. I shivered at the
delicious thought.
I hoped that Janelle would start having periods pretty soon,
so that I would be able to watch my son actually make a baby in
the little girl, instead of just practicing.
I watched my son push up hard inside his little sister, one
last time, as he tried to leave as much of his incestuous baby-
making sperm as possible in the little girl's womb.
As I watched, I suddenly noticed that Janelle looked a
little more mature than the last time I had watched her practice
with her brother. At first, I wasn't sure, but as I watched her
push back at her big brother, I could see that the little girl
had taken almost all of her brother's 8-inch penis up inside her.
Previously, I knew that Janelle had only been able to take a
little over 5 inches. Now, only about an inch of her brother's
cock remained outside the little girl's body, as the older boy
squirted the last of his seed inside her. For a second, I
wondered if the boy had somehow managed to force the head of his
cock all the way up inside the child's uterus, and was squirting
his sperm right inside his little sister's 10-year-old womb.
It was an exciting thought, but Janelle didn't seem to be
hurting, and I couldn't imagine her taking that fat rod inside
her womb, without some discomfort. Still, I could hope.
Besides being able to take more of her brother's cock inside
her, Janelle was developing in other ways that became more
obvious, as I looked. She was actually beginning to develop
breasts. Not very big ones yet, but there was a definite
plumping of the buds on her chest, and her hips no longer looked
like a little boy's. My little girl was becoming a woman.
I thrilled at the thought. Who knows, right at that moment,
her brother's sperm might be approaching the little girl's
waiting egg, even as I watched. I stuffed my fist in my mouth,
to keep from groaning at the thought. I knew that some girls
even younger than Janelle actually got pregnant and had babies.
I stifled another groan, at the thought of my little girl's cute
little tummy swollen with her big brother's baby growing inside.
It's a good thing that I kept quiet, or I wouldn't have
heard the two children talking, or what they said next.
"I'm going to pull it out now," said Mike.
"Wait," said his sister. "Last time, it hurt a little when
you pulled it out of my womb. Let it shrink a little first."
Oh God! My son DID have his cock inside the little girl's
womb! The thought of the boy's potent sperm squirting right into
his own sister's unprotected young womb, was too exciting. I
collapsed in a heap on the floor.
This time, the children noticed. I was barely aware of a
slight, "Ow!" from Janelle, as her big brother uncoupled his cock
from her womb, then the two siblings were beside me, watching
worriedly, as I jerked in the throes of an orgasm, without even
being touched.
"Are you OK, Momma?" asked Mike. His semi-erect penis was
so close to me, that a drop of leftover cum actually dripped on
my leg. I climaxed again, at the very thought.
Janelle echoed her brother's words. By this time, the
little girl was standing so close to me, that I could see the
bare pouting lips of her tight little cunny, now slowly oozing a
thick white gob of her brother's sperm.
I wanted to lick every drop of precious seed out of the
child's tight little slit, but that would have been a waste.
Instead, I reached out and gathered up the white gob with my
fingers, and put it where it belonged. Right up inside me. Yes,
I actually put my son's sperm in my own vagina.
I shuddered again, with another orgasm, at the thought that
I might be getting myself pregnant with my own son's baby. Such
a delicious thought. I knew it was possible, since I had gone
off the pill the previous month.
By now, the two children had figured out what was wrong.
"Gee, Momma," said Mike, "why didn't you tell me that's what
you wanted?" With this, the boy pushed my unresisting body over
on it's back, and with a shove, buried his newly erect, cum-
dripping penis inside me.
"Oh God, Mike," I protested weakly, "you mustn't do that.
Mike! You might get me pregnant, Mike, stop it! Oh Mike!"
My mouth may have been protesting, but my body wasn't. My
legs had wrapped themselves automatically around my son, as soon
as I felt that delicious cylinder slide home in my belly. My son
couldn't have pulled out if he had wanted to; and it didn't look
like he did.
"Oh Momma," he said, "fuck me," driving his engorged penis
to the hilt in my receptive vagina.
Something snapped in me. I stopped complaining, and started
to encourage the boy. "Do it, Mike," I said, "show me how much
you've learned by practicing with your little sister. You should
have gotten pretty good by now at making a baby, after practicing
so much with Janelle. Let's see just how much you've learned.
If you're really good, you can make a baby in me, so you'll have
another little sister to fuck. Wouldn't that be nice?"
Both kids giggled at this, but I could tell that Mike wasn't
turned off by the idea. His cock got even bigger inside me, if
possible.
Janelle obviously liked the idea as well. "Yeah, Mike," she
said, "do it. Make a baby in Momma, just like you've been
practicing doing in me. Maybe you can get us BOTH pregnant.
Would you like that?"
The idea was so exciting, that I started to climax again.
My cunt had barely started to spasm however, when Mike beat me to
it. Hearing his little sister encouraging him to knock up his
own mother, and knowing that I wouldn't mind if he did, was too
much for the oversexed boy. I felt my son's penis expand inside
me, and then my vagina was being filled with warm sticky squirts
of my own son's sperm, as Mike did his best, to get me pregnant.
I grabbed my son in a bear-hug, and we jammed our crotches
together in a mutual effort to plant as much of his baby-making
seed, as far up inside my womb as possible. Squirt after squirt
of hot sticky cum splattered inside me. I jerked and spasmed
myself, in sympathy with each jerk of my son's cock.
I couldn't believe how good it felt. I had thought it had
been exciting, the first time my mother had Daddy get me
pregnant. There is NOTHING like making love to your own son,
knowing his sperm is going inside you, making a baby in you.
Nothing. I wished every woman could feel as good as I felt,
lying there afterwards, knowing that my own son's precious sperm
was at that moment wriggling its way up inside my womb, in search
of my waiting egg.
Previously, I had always thought that the greatest thrill a
woman could have, was when her own father got her pregnant.
Momma had told me when I was little, that there was a bigger
thrill in store for me, some day, If I was lucky. Up to now, I
had always assumed that Momma had referred either to the thrill
you got, the first time you felt your father's baby stirring
inside you, and knew that you and your father had actually
combined to create a new life. I knew that HER father had
knocked her up with Daddy, when she was 16. Later, I thought she
was referring to th joy you felt, the first time you held the
child that you and your father had created together in your arms.
Now, I finally realized that even the wonder of knowing your own
father loved you enough to let you carry his baby was dwarfed by
the feeling that you could give your own son the same pleasure.
Knowing that the little boy whom you had felt grow to life
in your womb, loved you enough to give you HIS child inside that
same womb, was a delight that few women ever got to know. I
hoped that all my daughters would have at least one son, so that
they would one day be able to know the joy of sharing parenthood
with their own children.
I could finally understand why Daddy always found it such a
joy, to create a child in his own daughter. Now, I loved Daddy
all the more, for giving me a son, so that I could feel the same
thrill of creating a new life with my son, that he had with his
daughters. I hoped that Mike had made a little girl in me, so
that he would someday be able to share this joy with her.
I finally remembered what I had started out to do, when I
had gotten distracted by watching my son practice making a baby
in his little sister. Cupping my crotch, to keep my son's sperm
from leaking all over the carpet, I proceeded down to my other
daughter's bedroom.
It was as I suspected. I had wasted so much time watching
Mike impregnate his little sister, and then getting him to
impregnate me, that my father had started without me.
As we all approached Suzy's bedroom, we could hear the
squeals of delight, that told us all that my eldest daughter was
getting fucked.
"Oh Daddy!" squealed Suzy, "That feels so good!" <ughn>
<unh!> "Oh Daddy!"
I could tell that they were both getting close. Hurriedly,
I motioned to the two younger children to follow me, and we all
crowded around the bed. Just in time.
We had barely gathered around, where I could see my father's
enormous cock going up inside our little girl's tight little
hole; obscenely stretching it, as he worked it in and out.
Suzy's breasts bobbed up and down, as her 14 year old body shook
from her father's rough thrusts. Suzy didn't mind though.
The young woman actually pushed back even harder than Daddy
did, trying to get as much of his cock inside her, as she could.
The two incestuous lovers picked up speed, and I knew it wouldn't
be long before my father's seed would be filling our little
girl's womb. I almost bit my lip in excitement.
If it had been exiting watching Mike "practice" making a
baby in his little sister, it was sheer ecstasy to watch my
father actually doing it to our older daughter. Suzy had stopped
nursing Keri about two months before, and we both figured that it
was about time she had another baby. After all, she didn't want
to "get out of practice," once she had finally learned how.
[Family-joke.] Suzy had waited almost three days without sex,
checking her temperature carefully. She had told me that she
should be ready that morning, so I had sent Daddy down to get her
pregnant.
I had been going to get the two younger children, so that
they could watch Daddy really make a baby in their older sister,
when I had found the two of them practicing doing it themselves,
and had gotten distracted. Luckily, Daddy wasn't as "quick on
the trigger," as his son. Suzy was. I could tell that our
daughter had enjoyed at least three orgasms on her father's
prick, and was straining for a fourth, when we came in.
As I said, just in time.
Knowing we were all watching him, must have been the last
straw for Daddy. <ungh> <UnGH!> he grunted. I knew he was
about to cum. So did he.
Not wanting to deprive us of the thrill of seeing him make a
baby in Suzy, Daddy lifted his body off the little girl, so that
we could see where the fat cylinder of his penis vanished up
inside our daughter's body.
There was a short strained silence, then Daddy groaned,
"Auuggh!" as his cock seemed to expand a little, then jerked
several times. We all knew my father was pumping great gobs of
incestuous sperm in Suzy's tight little belly. Suzy knew it too.
"Oh Daddy!" she exclaimed, "Do it. Knock me up Daddy.
OOooh! That feels good. Make a baby in me Daddy. I want to
feel your baby growing in me again, just like Momma did. I want
to have another little girl, so I can watch you get her pregnant,
when she gets old enough. Please Daddy?"
Suzy started flopping, like a fish out of water, as the
feeling of her own father's potent sperm sliding in big sticky
ropes into her belly, made her cum; jerking and thrashing like
she had been hooked up to an electric fence.
I was so happy for my little girl. Knowing that the same
sperm that Daddy squirted in my mother's womb to make me, and
then squirted inside me, to make her, was now filling our
daughter's tight little cunny, to make a baby in her.
Finally Daddy and Suzy slowed down, but Daddy kept his big
cock pressed up as far as he could in the little girl, to ensure
that every last drop of sperm dribbled out of it, and into our
daughter, where it belonged.
"Momma, what's Daddy doing to Suzy?" The quiet little voice
at my side, almost caused me to jump out of my skin. I had
thought that Karen was still asleep. I looked down at my
youngest daughter. At 9 years old, Karen looked barely old
enough to enter kindergarten. Still, looks can be deceiving.
It was hard to convince myself, that this little girl was
the same age her sister was, the first time that Mike "practiced"
making a baby in her. Still, I figured it was time she learned
what was going on. After all, she would find out, when her big
sister's belly started to swell.
"Daddy's trying to make another baby in your sister," I
explained. "Suzy has decided that she wants Daddy to make
another baby inside her. So Daddy is trying to see if she's
really ready yet." (I know, I know. Somewhat hokey. But
remember, the little girl caught me by surprise. I hadn't
planned on telling her about sex for another year or so. I just
kept forgetting how old she was.)
Karen seemed to consider this for a moment. Then: "Momma,"
she asked, "when is Daddy going to teach me how to make a baby?"
Oh shit! I looked at my father for support, but he just
shrugged. Mike and Janelle, just seemed to be amused. All very
well for them. I was about to tell the little girl that she was
just too young, to learn how to fuck, when I realized how unfair
that would be. Janelle had only been about a month older than
Karen was, the first time she and Mike practiced making a baby.
Heck, I had been only 8, almost a whole year younger than
she was, when my mother had Daddy fuck me for the first time.
Just because her body was little, didn't mean the mind inside
was.
I sighed. "I guess," I said, "right now, if you really want
to."
"You mean it Momma?" The little girl's eyes glowed.
"Daddy's going to fuck me, and make a baby in me, just like Suzy,
and everything?"
Obviously, Karen had been paying more attention to what was
going on around the house, than we gave her credit for.
"Well," I temporized, "you're a little young to have a baby
yet. But you can practice with Daddy, if that's what you want.
Are you sure about this?"
I looked at the little girl hard, before continuing, "I mean
Daddy's pretty big, and you're awfully small. Maybe you'd rather
have Mike teach you how babies are made. He's been getting
pretty good lately."
Karen looked at me with disdain, at the very idea. "Huh!"
she said, "Mike's been practicing making a baby in Janelle, for
over a year now, and her tummy is as flat as mine." Here the
little girl stood up straight, to show off her smooth little
belly.
If anything, the little girl's belly was even rounder than
her big sister's.
I wondered just how the little girl had found out all this
stuff, when as far as we knew, she had never even noticed her
brother and sister making love. Obviously, she had noticed far
more than we gave her credit for. I was reminded of this, as the
little girl continued.
"Daddy has already made five babies. ('Eight,' I said
quietly to myself. The little girl obviously didn't know
EVERYTHING yet.) So If I'm going to learn about making a baby, I
want someone who has already done it; not an amateur like Mike."
I thought that was a little unfair to Mike, seeing it was
more that Janelle wasn't old enough, rather than his inability,
that had kept him from being a father yet. Still, the boy seemed
to be more amused, than put out by his little sister's put-down.
"Oh Momma," he said, with a lopsided grin on his face, "if
Karen want's Daddy, why not let her. After all, it's HER pussy
that has to stretch."
Caught by surprise, by the attack from an unexpected
quarter, I gave in. He was right, after all. It WAS her little
cunny that would have to stretch. If Daddy was too big, THEN
maybe she'd be more agreeable to starting with her big brother.
I sighed, and said, "OK, if that's the way you feel."
"Thanks Mike," said Karen, sending a grin to her brother
that showed her appreciation. "I'll make it up to you some day."
Mike just grinned and shrugged. He loved his little
sisters. If one of them preferred to get her sex from Daddy,
then he was going to help.
"OK," I said, into the sudden silence, "Karen, you get on
the bed. Daddy's going to teach you how to make a baby. Mike,
why don't you practice making a baby in Janelle, while Daddy
teaches your little sister. Suzy and I will just watch for now.
Later, you can both fuck us again."
Karen obediently scrambled on the bed, and lay there with
her legs spread in an obscene invitation to her father. At only
a little over 4 feet tall, the little girl looked like she was
barely old enough to be out of kindergarten. Her completely bare
little cunny, barely more that a crack in the plump lips between
her thighs, made her look even younger if possible. Still, for
all her small size, there WERE signs that the little girl might
be more mature than she looked at first glance.
For one thing, her hips had padded out, almost as much as
her older sister's. The little girl no longer looked like the
stick-figure of a child, that had me worried for several years
that I wasn't feeding her enough. There was also a very slight
roundness to her budding breasts, that show that the little girl
would soon be developing real breasts, instead of just nipples.
The most mature thing about the little girl however, was her
attitude. The sensuous rolling of her hips, and the obscene
prattle coming from her lips, as the little girl begged her own
father to, "teach her how to make a baby," gave her an air of
sophistication that made you think of the "kindersluts" that
several of the modern female rock-stars played at being. Only
Karen wasn't playing. She actually was a "little-girl-slut" who
wanted to get fucked by her own daddy.
I was glad that I had raised my children to be so
uninhibited, that they all felt perfectly comfortable not only
running around naked in front of each other, and their parents,
but would feel free to ask the person they wanted to be the first
one to fuck them, to work with them to create the child that they
both would love. Even if that person was their own parent. I
was so happy that Karen had decided to have her father be the
first one to impregnate her. I hoped that she would enjoy
carrying her father's babies, as much as I had.
Daddy grinned at his little girl, begging to get fucked.
"I'd better get you worked up first," he told Karen. "I don't
want to hurt you, so I'd better get you excited."
Karen's face took on a pained expression, as she watched her
father uncouple from her older sister. "Daddy!" she exclaimed,
"I'm already about as excited as I could get. I've been waiting
for years! Please Daddy?"
Daddy sighed, looked at me, and then ran a finger up inside
the little girl's crack. It slid in easily. First one, then
two, then three knuckles vanished into the little girl's hole.
Karen showed no signs of discomfort, and even squirmed back at
her father's probing finger.
He looked at me, and shrugged again. "Well, I guess she is
ready," he told me.
The whole family watched, as our father approached our
little sister. (Yes, Karen is also my sister, if you think about
it.) The thought of fucking his own little girl, must have
gotten him excited all over again. His cock was now as rampant
as if he hadn't already spent himself in one daughter.
Suzy gave a disappointed, "Oooh!" as her father's penis
completed its exit from her tight little slit. I could tell that
the little girl wished that it was her, that her father would be
using his newly erect cock on. Still, Suzy loved her little
sister, and knew it wouldn't be fair to monopolize her father's
attentions. Especially, since it was Karen's first time.
So, my eldest daughter watched with interest, and a little
envy, as Daddy approached her little sister; his big cock white
and slick with the sperm he had already spent inside her, and an
obscene drop of white goo dripping from the end, before Daddy
seated it in her little sister's tiny slit.
We all watched with interest, making silent bets, as to
whether Daddy could actually get that monster prick inside our
little sister.
On the one hand, Daddy was big; over 8 inches long, and
almost a quarter of an inch thicker than even Mike, and he was no
small boy. Karen looked almost like an infant next to Daddy.
Her little body was dwarfed by Daddy's. He was almost twice as
tall as she was, and so much bigger, that he looked like a giant
making love to a child.
On the other hand, Karen was so obviously ready and excited,
that her vagina would probably stretch tremendously. And Daddy's
cock was covered with his and Suzy's spendings, making it so
slick that I knew it would make even Janelle's tight little cunny
easy to get into.
Daddy pushed. Karen pushed back. For a moment, the two
incestuous lovers just strained, both pushing as hard as they
could. Karen didn't seem to be in any pain, but for a moment it
looked as if Daddy wouldn't be able to get his cock inside her.
They both strained even harder.
"Oh Honey," groaned Daddy, "I don't think it's. . ." He
gritted his teeth, as his voice trailed off. He must have felt
something give.
"Oh. . . Yes. . . It. . . Will," grunted Karen, as a half-
inch of her father's swollen penis slowly started to creep inside
her. Then she gave a short, "Ow!" as over an inch an a half of
her father's penis vanished inside her tight little crack.
"It's OK, Momma," she said, while she resumed squirming
underneath her father. "It just hurt for a second."
I was biting my lip, to keep from groaning with excitement
myself, as we all watched inch after inch of our father's cock
slowly slide into the little girl's body.
By the time Daddy stopped, over 6 inches of paternal penis
was buried inside our daughter. I couldn't believe how much cock
the little girl had taken, on her first try. I had been over 10
years old, before Daddy had been able to fit that much inside me.
Karen grinned at the astonished looks she was getting.
"I've been practicing," she explained. Then, returning her
attention to her father, she continued, "Don't stop, Daddy. I
want you to put it ALL inside me. C'mon Daddy, PUSH!" With
this, she took her own advice, and tried to hump up at her
father. It was obvious, that she couldn't get the leverage she
needed.
Daddy gave me a look that was equivalent to a shrug, and
pushed harder, as requested. To our amazement, Daddy's cock
started to slide even farther inside the little girl. I knew
Karen's vagina couldn't be that big. Somehow, the little girl
must have been copying her older sister, and had practiced taking
objects right up inside her cervix, and on into her womb.
At last, my father's penis had vanished completely inside
our little girl. We all knew that even as we watched, Daddy's
prick was dripping his potent sperm inside the child's womb as
the little girl started to fuck her own father.
"Aaahh, Daddy," she sighed, "that feels good. Now fuck me
Daddy, just like you do Mommy and Suzy. Squirt your sperm inside
me, and make a baby in me. I want to feel my big handsome
daddy's sperm squirting in my womb, so I can get pregnant and
have a baby. Please Daddy?"
I looked at my father. I knew it wouldn't be long, before
he gave our little girl what she wanted. Karen was so tight,
that he could only move his cock about a half-inch in and out.
The little girl's cervix must have clamped over the head of his
penis, locking it inside her womb; while the rest of the tight
little sleeve went into spasms around it.
I was astonished. Janelle wasn't even old enough to have an
orgasm, and yet her little sister was obviously reaching her
first, at the same time as she first got fucked. I guess the
stimulation of having her own father's sperm leaking inside her
womb was too much.
I felt a little guilty, that I hadn't let the little girl
practice making a baby with her father earlier. She was
obviously ready, and had been for some time. I was distracted
from this thought, when Karen suddenly began jerking and
thrashing underneath her father.
We could see the little girl's cunny lips turn white, the
red, then white, then red again, as her vagina clamped and
squeezed on her father's invading penis. The little girl gasped,
grunted and groaned, then let out a high-pitched scream that
would have woken neighbors three blocks away, if there had been
any that close. We all knew Karen was enjoying he first real
orgasm, with a man's penis inside her.
I was so happy, that my little girl could enjoy this on her
first fuck. So many women never even got to have an orgasm, let
alone, the first time. I knew that sharing this joy with her
father, would make Karen that much more able to appreciate the
joys of sex, later in life.
Feeling his little girl cumming around his cock, was too
much for Daddy. As Karen was starting to slow down, Daddy
speeded up. Suddenly, we saw him push the last half-inch of his
engorged penis up inside our little sister, and we knew he was
filling the little girl's womb with his thick sticky sperm.
(Daddy told me later, that he had never felt anything as
stimulating as the little girl's womb squeezing and sucking on
the head of his penis, while the muscles of her cervix kept it
locked inside her womb. At the same time, our daughter's vagina
had been milking on the base and middle of his cock, like a calf
sucked on its mother's teat. Daddy had wanted to give our little
girl a nice long fuck, so that she could enjoy being mated to her
own father for a long time. The stimulation had been too much
for him, however.)
Karen was anything but disappointed. The feeling of Daddy's
sperm filling her little womb, made the little girl cum even
harder. Karen seemed to get new life, as she felt Daddy working
to impregnate her. I guess the feel of a man's sperm inside her
womb, was unexpectedly exiting.
For almost a minute, my father and daughter seemed to feed
on each other. Each time Karen felt another squirt of Daddy's
sperm inside her womb, the little girl would gasp and groan, and
squeeze his penis even tighter. Feeling his little girl
squeezing on his penis, while her cervix clamped around the head
in a rubber-band-tight little ring, would cause Daddy to
ejaculate still another warm dollop of seed in the child's
welcoming young womb. This continued, with each of the
incestuous lovers stimulating the other to new heights, until
finally, Daddy had no more to give.
Daddy's frantic squirts died down to drops, then finally a
slight ooze of sperm into his little girl's belly, as his balls
ached with dry squirts; trying to send more seed that he didn't
have, into our 9-year-old daughter's womb. I was reminded of my
own frantic coupling with my father, the first time that Momma
had Daddy get me pregnant. There's something so exciting about
knowing your own father is squirting the stuff that makes babies
inside you, while your mother encourages him to get you pregnant.
It had been even more exciting, than the first time Momma
had Daddy come in my room, and teach me how to make a baby. That
had been thrilling too, to feel my own father's cock sliding
inside me for the first time. Then when Daddy came in me, to
have Momma tell me that the liquid Daddy was squirting inside me
was the stuff that made babies in little girls, was another
thrill.
After that first time, Momma made Daddy practice making a
baby in me at least once a day, for the next several years. She
made me promise to tell her, if Daddy didn't fuck me at least
once a day. He always did though. Sometimes two or three times
a day.
It was almost a year, before I had my first orgasm.
Previous to that, I had just liked the feelings a little. Mainly
I had done it because it seemed to make Daddy feel so good, when
he came in me, and Momma seemed to be so happy knowing that I was
learning so much about sex.
I was so glad that Daddy loved me enough to teach me the
right way, how babies were made. Then, when Momma figured I was
old enough to stop just practicing, and do the real thing, was an
even greater thrill. To know that Daddy loved me enough to
actually get me pregnant, just like he did with Momma, was so
wonderful it is almost unbelievable.
That is, unless you have experienced it yourself.
Now, watching my little girl not only learning how to make a
baby, but experiencing her first orgasm, as her father filled her
womb with his seed for the first time; made me so proud of my
little girl I could hardly think. The only thing that would have
been better, is if I knew that Daddy was getting the little girl
pregnant at the same time. This was only a faint hope though, as
she was much too young to have a baby yet. Even Janelle wasn't
really old enough to have a baby, so there wasn't much hope for
her little sister to get pregnant.
Still, I had read of little girls even younger than Karen
having babies. Just the thought, was enough to make me cum,
without even being touched.
I gasped and groaned through my orgasm, barely being noticed
by the others in the room. All eyes were on their little sister,
as she received her first fatherly fuck. Only Suzy seemed to
notice, and she gave me a grin, that showed she appreciated my
situation. She was almost as excited herself.
As I came down from my high, Daddy finally slowed his
frantic thrusts into Karen's belly, and rested with his oversized
cock still oozing cum in our little girl's womb; as he tried to
give our daughter as good a chance as possible of getting
pregnant.
This peaceful scene, of a girl enjoying her father's cock
resting in her vagina, was interrupted by grunts, moans and pants
from the other side of the bed.
Watching their father make a baby in their little sister,
had been too much for the two older children. I looked over the
side of the bed, where Mike was practicing making a baby in his
little sister. Only this time, it didn't look like practice!
Mike had his 8-inch cock buried to the hilt in his little
sister's belly. I flinched a little, as I realized that it must
be stretching the little girl's womb. Janelle wasn't objecting
though. In fact, she was humping back at him, trying to get
even more of the obscene cylinder inside herself.
"Unh, Uuunnggh!" she groaned. Her hips were almost a blur,
as she thrashed underneath her big brother. Her teeth were
bared, and I could tell that she was straining for release of
some kind.
I was surprised. I knew that Janelle was too young to cum
yet. At least, she had been. Although the little girl liked
fucking her older brother, it had always just been a "fun thing"
for her. As far as I knew, my daughter had never had an orgasm.
She had just enjoyed the feeling of her brother's cock sliding in
and out. She had liked the idea of "practicing" making a baby
and hadn't minded letting her brother use her body to practice
with.
Janelle liked her big brother. As long as he wanted to
practice making a baby, she didn't mind letting him practice
making it in her. Until now.
All of a sudden, it looked like my little girl was going to
find out why her big brother liked to practice so much. I was
right. She did.
Suddenly, the little girl arched her back, pushing her
brother's cock even farther up inside her womb, if possible. I
thought for a second, that Mike might accidentally tear her
inside, but he didn't. I knew my little girl was having her
first orgasm with a man's penis buried inside her tight little
slit, filling her womb with her own brother's thick sticky seed.
I wondered how it must feel to Mike, as the little 10 year
old girl jerked and spasmed underneath him, for the first time.
The feeling of his little sister's hot little 10-year-old vagina
clamping around his cock, while her tiny little womb sucked on
the tip, like a vagina within a vagina, must have been exquisite.
It was.
The feeling of his little sister's tight little slit
squeezing on his penis, sent my son over the edge. The whole
family watched this time, as Mike did his best to get the little
girl pregnant. Spasm after spasm shook the boy, as he sent surge
after surge of life-given sperm into his little sister's womb.
Silently, we all cheered him on, not wanting to distract
Janelle from her first orgasm, or Mike from the pleasure of
making a baby in his little sister.
When Mike finally stopped pumping his little 10-year-old
sister's tiny little womb full of baby-making cum, I somehow felt
sure he had succeeded. I didn't know why, but somehow I knew
that we had all just watched Mike, the first time he succeeded in
making a baby in the little girl. This was such a heartwarming
thought, that I didn't realize the consequences.
"Momma," said Karen, "how long will it be, before I have the
baby? Doesn't it usually take nine months?"
Everybody in the room laughed. Karen looked hurt.
"What's so funny?" she asked.
Stifling a giggle, I told her that she wouldn't be able to
have a baby, until her body developed some more, and she started
having periods. "In the meantime," I said, "you can practice
making a baby with Mike or your father, as often as you like,
without having to worry."
"I'm not worried," she replied, then continued, "What's
'having periods,' mean, Momma?"
I told her about how she would start bleeding from her
vagina, every month, when she got older. That would tell her
when she had to start taking precautions, so her "practice"
didn't end up actually getting her pregnant.
Karen gave a sigh of relief. "So, it's OK to fuck Daddy
while I'm not having a period?" she asked.
I nodded.
"Whew!" she sighed again. "For a minute there, I thought I
might be pregnant all ready. It was over two weeks ago, when I
last felt bloody down there."
Oh Shit!
"That's when It last happened to me," said Janelle,
startled.
Double Shit!
It wasn't until about six months later, when my own tummy
started to swell, that I fully realized what we had done. I
hadn't expected this because, in the first place, I had thought
that Janelle was too young to get pregnant, let alone Karen. I
also hadn't planned on getting carried away, and letting my son
knock me up at the same time.
Now look at the mess we're in. All four of us are going to
have our babies at the same time. Yes, even Karen is pregnant.
I'm almost certain, that we all got pregnant that same day.
Later, I read an article, where they explained that women
have a tendency to synchronize their periods, when living in the
same house, with a potent man. (Heck, I hadn't realized that
Janelle was even HAVING periods, let alone at the same time as
Suzy and I did.) Now all four of us are going to have our babies
at the same time, and it's going to be a madhouse.
One baby is a joy, whether mine, or my daughter's. Even two
babies are a handful, though. FOUR babies at the same time! Oh
God! When am I going to sleep? NEXT time, we'll take turns.
Though after this bungled mess, I wonder if I'll ever be able to
trust any of my so-called "plans" again.
If I had known, or planned this, then I could have waited 6
months or so, to have Mike's baby. I could also have had the
kids space out their babies three or four months apart. I'm sure
they wouldn't have minded. No, I just didn't think ahead. As I
said back at the beginning, it's all the result of poor planning.
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It's now about three months after I first wrote this, and
the doctor just told us that Janelle is going to have twins.
Oh Shit!