herself.   "What am I doing here!"  Terrified by the  thought  of
     possibly  sleeping through the one chance that she might have  to
     get her beloved father back, Ginny quietly got up and crept  down
     the hall.
          Peeping  in the doorway of her parent's room, Ginny  paused.
     "What if she was too late."  The thought was terrifying.
          "Daddy."  She called out tentatively.
          No answer.
          "Daddy."  The  little girls heart was in her mouth,  as  she
     called louder.
          "Nnnn?"   Came the sleepy voice from the bed.  "What  is  it
     Ginny?"
          "You said I could sleep with you, tonight."  Ginny held  her
     breath.  She knew that either heaven or hell was waiting for  her
     tonight.
          "N,Kay Honey.  Slide in."
          It was heaven!  Ginny crept over to her father's side of the
     bed, lifted the covers, and slid her (deliberately naked)  little
     body in alongside her father's.  It was no surprise to the little
     girl to feel her father's skin touching her's.  She knew both  of
     her parents slept naked all the time.  Most of the people in  the
     house  went  naked at night.  There was no nudity  taboo  in  the
     Macon household.
          George was shocked at the sensuous feel of his little girl's
     naked skin next to his.  His cock immediately rose to  attention.
     After  all, feeling his little girl naked next to him, after  the
     fantasy  that he and his wife had played out earlier  would  have
     been  stimulation enough to give a statue a hard-on, let alone  a
     man as oversexed as George Macon.  He started to pull away, so as
     to not frighten the child.
          Ginny  was not going to have any of it.  After finally  get-
     ting to sleep with her father, she didn't want him halfway across
     the bed.  "Please Daddy?"  She pleaded.  "Snuggle up to me?"
          George  was  stymied.   "But  Ginny,"   He  started.   "I've
     got. . ."  How does one tell his little 9-year-old daughter, that
     he had an erection?
          "Don't  be  silly Daddy, I've seen it before.  Even  had  it
     inside me."  Ginny ended with a giggle.
          George decided that his little girl's words made sense,  and
     "snuggled up".
          Ginny reached down, placed her father's big cock between her
     legs, "Where it belonged.", and slid off into the best sleep  she
     had in years.

                George took a little longer, but somehow it felt right to be
           snuggled  up to his little girl.  Even with his big cock  pushing
           up against the child's open vagina, and his big burly arm wrapped
           around  the little girl's sleeping young body, feeling her  imma-
           ture young breasts brushing again his arm, it still seemed right.
           George slipped off to sleep also.
                Later that night, Ginny started having the old dream  again.
           She  was  sleeping, next to her father, when she  felt  his  cock
           growing  between her legs.  This time, the dream was subtly  dif-
           ferent.  When her father's cock started leaking slippery  liquid,
           instead  of  jacking him off, Ginny rubbed her  father's  leaking
           penis  all  over her hot little hole, and pushed  it  up  inside!
           Expecting the nightmare to start, Ginny was surprised.  It didn't
           hurt!  The shock was enough to wake the little girl up  complete-
           ly.  It wasn't a dream!  Little Ginny felt stuffed, but no  pain.
           Her  father's cock had vanished a third of the way up inside  the
           little  girl  and the man was sliding it in and out, as  the  man
           copulated with his own little 9-year-old girl in his sleep.
                Ginny  was  ecstatic!  Her father was fucking  her,  and  it
           didn't  hurt.  There were little twinges, each time her  father's
           big  cock pushed up against her hymen, but it didn't  hurt!   She
           had forgotten that she had already taken her father's cock inside
           her  the week before, so it shouldn't have been a  surprise,  but
           fresh  from  her dream, Ginny had expected it to  hurt,  like  it
           always did in the nightmare.  Ginny settled down, and enjoyed the
           pleasure  of feeling her father's big cock sliding in and out  of
           her  vagina.   Shortly, Ginny felt her father's dream come  to  a
           "climax",  as  did he.  Her father's penis  suddenly  got  bigger
           inside  the little girl, and began spewing glob after big  sticky
           glob  of  warm greasy sperm in the little girl's  belly.   Squirt
           after  squirt.   Ginny felt bloated with  her  father's  precious
           seed.  The man's prick finally subsided, and George slipped  back
           into  a deeper sleep, with his cock still resting in the  child's
           vagina, acting as a plug.
                Ginny slipped back to sleep herself.  It was so wonderful to
           enjoy  the slippery feeling of having her own  father's  precious
           sperm  warming up her insides, once again.  Only now, she got  to
           feel her father's big cock stretching her little vagina as  well.
           The  soothing feeling of her father's warm cum inside  her  tight
           little belly, put the little girl back in slumberland.
                As  mentioned  before, George was  oversexed.   Even  Arlene
           couldn't keep up with him.  Even after fucking his beautiful wife
           2  to  4 times a day, he still sometimes had to jack-off  in  the
           middle  of the day, and he still had enough left over for a  wet-
           dream or two in the middle of the night.  When he was younger, it
           had  taken 6 or 7 bouts of sex per day to ease his  horny  urges.
           Now,  approaching middle-age, George had "slowed up" to where  he
           only needed 4 or 5.

          The  man  felt  lucky to have a  wife  as  understanding  as
     Arlene.   The  woman only needed sex herself,  about  once  every
     other  night but, over the years, George had managed to  convince
     the  woman  to help him out at least twice a day.  "Once  in  the
     night,  and  outen the light.  Once in the morning, a new  day  a
     borning."  As the old saying went.  The rest of the time,  George
     "made do" with "Mrs. thumb, and her four daughters.".  Arlene was
     understanding, and left him alone when he needed it.  Even  after
     all  this, George still had enough left over for nocturnal  emis-
     sions or "wet-dreams" as it were.
          Tonight,  George was about to set some new kind  of  record.
     Feeling  his  little girl's vagina quietly squeezing  his  penis,
     kept  giving the man new dreams, each one hornier than the  last.
     Three  more  times  during the night, his cock  expanded  in  his
     daughter's  vagina,  and  sent a fresh burst of  potent  seed  up
     inside  his  little girl.  Each time, the sensations  would  wake
     Ginny up for a moment, until she realized it was just her  father
     ejaculating his slippery cum inside her belly where it  belonged.
     Then  the child would relax.  The comfortable feeling  of  having
     her own father's incestuous sperm warming the inside of her belly
     would sooth the little girl back to sleep.
          George  woke up from one of the hottest dreams he  had  ever
     had.  His little girl Ginny had sneaked into bed with him, pushed
     his  big  cock  up inside her squeezing little  vagina,  and  was
     begging  him  to get her pregnant.  George pushed up  inside  the
     little  girl, and enjoyed the feeling of her tight little  vagina
     clasping around the head of his prick.  "My God, this dream feels
     real!"   He thought, as the little girl's vagina gave his cock  a
     squeeze that threatened to have him spouting sperm in the child's
     belly, before he even got properly started.  George ran his hands
     down his little girl's side, feeling her shiver with excitement.
          The sensations were too real.  All of a sudden, the previous
     night  came back to the man with a rush.  This was Ginny  in  bed
     with him!  And, from the feel of her squishy little pussy, he had
     already  ejaculated at least once inside the little  girl  during
     the  night.  George suddenly blushed as he recalled some  of  the
     dreams he had been having during the night.  Had he actually done
     that  to  little Ginny?  He decided not, but knew  he  must  have
     fucked  the child at least once, in his sleep.  The  thought,  of
     fucking  his  little 9-year-old girl in his sleep,  and  her  not
     objecting,  was  so stimulating, that he had to fuck  her  again.
     George  started sliding his cock in and out of his little  girl's
     belly.
          Ginny felt the change in her father.  The man was no  longer
     asleep, and he was fucking her!  Ginny felt like her little heart
     would  melt.  Her father loved her.  He wanted to fuck her.   The
     thought,  that she might get pregnant, was more of a  thrill,  at
     the  thought that she could carry a baby for her beloved  father,
     than fright at the thought of the dangers.  "Oh Daddy!  Fuck  me.
     Please  fuck  me Daddy."  The little girl's voice came out  in  a
     plea.

                "OK, Honey, but let's do it right, this time."  Said George,
           as  he  turned  the little girl over.  The sight  of  his  little
           9-year-old  girl, lying on her back, arms  outstretched,  begging
           her  own father to fuck her, was almost too exciting to  believe.
           George  climbed between his little girl's legs, put  his  swollen
           cock  up against the little hole that was still dripping  obscene
           gobs of her own father's incestuous sperm, and pushed it all  the
           way home in a rush.
                "AAhhyeeeeeeeEEEEEEEEE!!"  The shrill scream came as a  com-
           plete  shock to all three occupants of the bed.  Ginny  had  been
           feeling  nothing  but pleasure from her father's penis,  and  had
           never  expected it to hurt like this.  The little girl just  knew
           her father had torn her insides.  She was sure that she was going
           to  die  from internal bleeding.  Right now, she could  feel  the
           flow  of  blood, mixing with her father's seed, oozing  from  her
           torn  little belly.  Dying however, was not what  frightened  the
           little  girl  the most.  She had blown it again!  She  had  sworn
           that she wouldn't cry when her father made love to her, like  she
           did last time, and now she had not only cried, she had  screamed!
           Now her father would never forgive her, she thought.  Knowing she
           had  only  a little time left, before she died, made  the  little
           girl  desperate.  She had to get her father's forgiveness  before
           she  died.   "I'm  sorry Daddy."  The little  girl  pleaded.   "I
           didn't  mean  to cry.  Please forgive me  Daddy.   Please?"   The
           begging of the little girl turned into heartbreaking sobs.
                George  had  been shocked, when he felt  his  little  girl's
           hymen  give  way before his powerful lunge.  He had  thought  the
           little  girl had lost her virginity several weeks ago, to one  of
           her older brothers.  He would never have taken the child in  such
           a  violent manner, and certainly not without warning her, had  he
           known that she was still a virgin.  "I'm sorry Ginny."  He apolo-
           gized.   "I  just didn't know."  He barely noticed  the  pleading
           words  of his little girl, thinking that she was telling him  how
           much it hurt.
                Arlene  had  been sleeping, when the frightened cry  of  her
           child woke her up.  She looked over at the obscenely coupled pair
           on  the  bed beside her, where the two lovers were both  so  busy
           apologizing, that neither one heard a word the other was  saying.
           "George!"   She exclaimed.  "What in the world, are you doing  to
           that little girl?"
                This  shut George up.  He opened his mouth, started  to  say
           something, realized that there wasn't much he could say, and shut
           it with a snap.

          In the silence, Ginny's pleas could now be distinctly heard.
          "Please forgive me Daddy.  I don't want you to be mad at me.
     I just couldn't help it.  I didn't mean to scream.  Don't let  me
     die, thinking you hate me.  Please daddy!"
          "WHAT?!"   The  exclamation  from  her  parents  temporarily
     stopped the impassioned flow of words from the little girl.
          George  got  the first word in.  "Ginny, I  love  you."   He
     assured  the  little girl.  "I could never hate you.   What  ever
     gave you such an idea?"
          "And what's this about you dying?"  Added Arlene.  "Whatever
     gave you the idea that you were going to die?"
          Ginny  sighed with relief.  Her father still loved her.   He
     didn't  look  mad,  just concerned.  She decided  to  answer  her
     father's question first.
          "You  got  mad at me last time Daddy, when  I  cried."   She
     explained.  "And I think Daddy tore me inside, so I'm bleeding to
     death."  She continued to her mother.
          "Oh boy.  Didn't you explain to her, about little-girls, and
     hymens, Arlene?"  George asked his wife.
          Arlene  shook her head.  "I didn't think she was old  enough
     to worry about it."  She replied.  "I was going to wait until she
     had  her first period, then explain about what would  happen  the
     first time."
          "I  thought  that would be soon enough.   Obviously,  I  was
     wrong."  She continued.  "Now what do you mean "Daddy got mad  at
     you last time."?"  Arlene glared at her husband.
          Slowly, the whole story came out.  With sobs, and tears from
     all parties, and many apologies, the trio on the bed finally  got
     it sorted out.
          "Ginny,  I'm  so sorry."  Said George.  "I should  have  ex-
     plained  to you that I just didn't want to hurt you.   I  realize
     now, that I probably hurt you worse, by pushing you away, than if
     I had just gone ahead and fucked you.  Can you ever forgive me?"
          Hearing  her father repeat the words that had  been  running
     through  her  mind for years, was too much for the  little  girl.
     "Oh Daddy, I love you so much."  She said.  "How can I be mad  at
     you  for  wanting to protect me?"  With  this,  Ginny  collapsed,
     sobbing, in her father's arms.
          George hugged his little girl, then said, as he climbed  out
     of  the bed, and bent over on the floor.  "Do me a favor,  Honey?
     Please kick me.  I've been such an asshole."
          Ginny giggled at the thought.  "Oh Daddy."  She replied.  "I
     couldn't do that!"
          Arlene  however,  knew  her  husband,  and  wasn't  so  shy.
     "Idiot!"   She exclaimed, and hauling back a slippered foot,  she
     booted her husband right out the door.
          Ginny stared open-mouthed.  She had never heard her  parents
     even  raise loud voices at each other, let alone  get  physically
     violent.  She was reassured, when her father gathered himself up,
     and  came back into the room.  Neither one of her parents  seemed
     to be angry.  Ginny decided that it must be a "grown-up" thing.

                "Thanks Dear.  I needed that."  He told his wife.
                "Now Ginny."  George addressed his little girl.  "I want you
           to  promise me, that if you ever think I'm mad at you,  or  don't
           love you, that you'll ask me.  Or, failing that, ask your mother.
           Please?"
                Ginny promised.  The little girl felt so good, knowing  that
           her parents really did love her, and that she had a long, wonder-
           ful  life ahead of her, that she was almost floating.   A  little
           twinge,  of her torn hymen, reminded her of something.   "Daddy?"
           She asked.
                "Yes Ginny?"
                "We never did finish fucking."
                "I  thought you still hurt."  George sounded a  little  wor-
           ried.
                "It's almost stopped Daddy, and now that it's gone, I wanted
           to  do  it "for real".  Please Daddy?"  The little  girl's  voice
           sounded wistful again, as though she were afraid her father might
           refuse her.
                "Well, OK Honey.  If you're sure.  I'll get some rubbers, so
           I don't knock you up."  George suddenly snickered.  "I guess I'll
           have  to start wearing them at night, when I go to sleep,  if  my
           little  girl's going to be jacking me off into her  belly,  every
           night.   The man started rummaging through the  dresser  drawers.
           "Now where did I put those things?"  He muttered.
                "Daddy?"  Ginny's voice stopped the man's rummaging.
                "What?"   George went over to another dresser,  and  started
           poking around inside.
                "Do  you have to?"  The little girl inquired.  "Wear a  rub-
           ber, I mean?  I don't mind, if you get me pregnant.  I'd like  to
           have a little baby."
                Ginny's  words,  almost  made the man climax  all  over  the
           dresser.   She  "didn't  mind" if he got  her  pregnant.   George
           looked  over at his grinning wife.  He wasn't going to  get  much
           support there.  "Well,"  he said, as he came back to the bed, and
           stated  to climb back between his little girl's legs.   "I  guess
           one time won't hurt.  Besides, it's probably safe enough.  You're
           probably way too young to get pregnant."
                "Oooof"   Ginny's  breath came out with a rush, as  her  fa-
           ther's  prick vanished up inside her flat little belly.   "Suzy's
           Aunt May got pregnant, when she was 9."  She reminded her father.
           "I  know that there have been others.  Get me pregnant Daddy.   I
           love you so much Daddy, show me you love me too.  Make a baby  in
           me.  Please?"  The little girl pleaded as she pushed back at  her
           father,  enjoying the feeling of his big cock as it slid all  the
           way in and out of her belly, now that her hymen was no longer  in
           the way.  "Please Daddy?"  the little girl repeated.

          George  looked  at Arlene.  She nodded.  If  George  had  to
     knock the little girl up, to make her happy, it was a small price
     to  pay.   After hurting the little girl by  refusing  her  once,
     Arlene  figured that it would be a mistake to refuse the  child's
     request,  strange  as  it may have seemed  to  an  outsider.   To
     Arlene,  the  little girl's request didn't seem strange  at  all.
     Most  little  girls had sexual designs on their fathers,  at  one
     time or another.  Ginny's were just a little early.  Arlene  knew
     that  carrying  her  father's baby, would  make  Ginny  feel  her
     father's love, in a manner that just wasn't possible in any other
     way.   In  a  way, it seemed like the best way  to  reassure  the
     little girl that her father really did love her.
          "Go ahead George."  Arlene reassured her husband.  "Fuck the
     kid.  Let's see you impregnate our little girl."
          "Yeah!   Impregnate me Daddy!"  Encouraged the little  girl,
     as  she worked with her father, trying to get the man  to  squirt
     his potent sperm in her hungry little belly.  "Knock me up."
          "Unnh, UUnnnhhh!"  George grunted, sliding his cock all  the
     way  home in his 9-year-old girl's tiny little belly.  "You're  a
     little  too young to get pregnant yet, Ginny."  He  said  breath-
     lessly.   "I  probably  couldn't get you pregnant,  if  I  tried.
     You'll probably have to wait until you're about 12."  George  was
     getting close to cumming.
          "I  read in the STAR, where a little girl down  in  Honduras
     somewhere,  had a baby, and she was only 8 years old."   Reminded
     Arlene.
          The  thought was so exiting, George couldn't hold back  much
     longer.   "Oh  God, I'm going to cum pretty quick."   He  warned.
     Curiosity  however,  got the best of him first.  "Did  they  ever
     catch the guy who got her pregnant?"  He wondered.
          Ginny  giggled.  She had read the article also.  "You  might
     say so."  She sniggered.  "It was her "big" brother.  At the ripe
     old age of 10.  It seems the two kids had been sleeping  together
     for  years.   Nobody gave it a second thought, until  the  little
     girl's belly started to grow."
          The  thought, of his little girl's belly swelling  with  his
     child,  Ginny's  giggling,  and thinking that he  might  get  her
     pregnant,  and that she "wouldn't mind" if he did, was  too  much
     for George.  His cock inflated tremendously, and sent spasm after
     spasm  of thick slippery sperm into his little  girl's  receptive
     young belly.
          Ginny  felt wonderful as her father spasmed on top  of  her.
     She felt a big greasy rope of her father's creamy seed slide into
     her tight little belly with a rush.  Rope after big slippery rope
     of incestuous sperm, slid into the little girl's belly.
          "Oooh Daddy.  That's it!  Impregnate me Daddy.  Knock me up.
     I  want  to feel my belly get big with  your  baby."   Encouraged
     Ginny.

                Knowing  that her father cared about her, enough  to  squirt
           the  white stuff that made babies inside her tiny little  9-year-
           old  belly,  made Ginny almost melt with love for the  man.   The
           little girl worked against her father, trying to milk all of  his
           precious baby-making sperm into her squeezing little vagina where
           she felt it belonged.
                Arlene  was getting all excited, as she watched her  husband
           impregnate their little girl.  She hoped the man would have  some
           left for her, when he finished.  "Do it, Honey."  She encouraged,
           repeating her young daughter's stimulating words.  "Knock the kid
           up."
                George  gave  a final thrust, up inside  his  little  girl's
           belly,  and squirted one last sticky glob of potent  seed  inside
           his daughter.  "Oh Ginny!  I love you so much.  Thank you  Ginny.
           That was sooo good!"
                "Thank you, Daddy!  I love you too."  Ginny replied.   Feel-
           ing  her father trying to impregnate her, had been  so  exciting.
           The little girl loved the warm creamy feel of her father's  baby-
           making sperm soaking into her belly.  "I hope I'm pregnant  now."
           She mused.
                George  gave up.  If his little girl wanted to get  pregnant
           by  her own father, he'd do his best to do his part of  the  job.
           "Well,"   He  leered at the little girl, "If not, we  can  always
           keep practicing making a baby, until you get it right!"
                This  comment sent all three occupants of the bed into  hys-
           terical giggles.
                Arlene  looked at the shrunken member of her husband, as  he
           pulled  it out of their little girl's belly.  Even with  George's
           copious  spendings  inside  the little girl, Ginny  was  able  to
           clench  he  vaginal  muscles, and keep her  father's  sperm  from
           flowing  out.   Still, the child had to dash  for  the  bathroom,
           before  she had an accident.  Arlene decided that she'd  have  to
           wait for "her turn" until after breakfast, to allow her husband's
           batteries time to recharge (so to speak).

          The three family members didn't make it back to the  bedroom
     after  breakfast.   While  Arlene  was  fixing  breakfast,  Ginny
     "borrowed"  the  TABOO-II tape from the bedroom, and put  on  the
     main  TV  screen  in the living room.  During  breakfast,  all  3
     watchers  got  aroused  seeing "Big-Brother"  fuck  his  "little-
     sister" in the movie.  By the time breakfast was over, all of the
     Macon's  were about ready to explode with sexual tension, and  as
     the  "little  girl" on the screen started to fuck  her  "father",
     Arlene pushed her husband over on his back, and "climbed aboard".
     Pretty soon, her orgasmic cries were mixing with the cries of the
     girl  on the screen pleading "Fuck me Daddy!".  Ginny got so  hot
     watching  her  mother and the action on the screen  at  the  same
     time,  that when her mother got off, the little girl  climbed  on
     top  of her father's sperm-covered prick, and settled down for  a
     ride.
          George  had  been about to call it quits for  a  while,  but
     before  his drooling cock had a chance to wilt, his  little  girl
     had stuffed it up in her horny little box, and proceeded to  milk
     the  last of his sperm up into her tight little belly.  The  feel
     of the child's tiny little vagina squeezing his penis, got George
     hard  again, before he really had a chance to get soft.  The  man
     was  in  no hurry to get his rocks off in the  little  girl  this
     time,  so he settled down to enjoy the sensations of being  mated
     with his own daughter.
          Ginny loved it.  She found that she could have orgasm  after
     orgasm while sliding up and down on her father's big cock.  Ginny
     was  about  to have her 7th climax in a row, when  there  was  an
     interruption.   Cindy  and John had returned, carrying  boxes  of
     clothing and personal items to be stored until he finished moving
     into the garage/apartment, when they came upon this loving scene.
          Cindy  couldn't believe it.  Her little sister  was  fucking
     their  father,  taking his big cock all the way up  in  her  tiny
     little belly.  To top it off, her father not only wasn't using  a
     rubber, but was being encouraged by her mother to impregnate  the
     little  girl.  Cindy had thought it was something for her  cousin
     Suzy to try to have her own father's baby, but to see her  little
     9-year-old  sister, with their father's sperm leaking out  around
     her tiny little hole, while she begged her father to "Squirt  the
     stuff  that  makes babies in me Daddy." was enough  to  make  the
     little girl's blood boil.
          When  Ginny  collapsed on the couch, with her  father  still
     squirting  white sticky sperm all over her tiny little  slit,  as
     the  little  girl  pulled away too suddenly,  Cindy  decided  she
     couldn't take any more.  Desperately, Cindy looked over at  John,
     pleading with her eyes.
          After  a month and a half, spending almost all of  his  free
     time  with  the little girl, John was getting so  that  he  could
     almost  read  her  mind, and she his.  The look  the  two  lovers
     exchanged  said  volumes, though only 2 seconds  passed  in  real
     time.  John nodded, and smiled, and Cindy know it was not only OK
     with John, but he wanted her to do it.  So she did.

                Cindy  walked over to her father, rolled him onto  his  back
           again, while she said "My turn Daddy.", and stuffed her  father's
           still spurting cock up inside her fertile young belly.  Cindy had
           been  about to burst with sexual frustration, being 3  days  into
           the  start of her fertile period, and looking forward to  another
           week and a half of no sex had been bad enough.  To see her little
           sister  trying to get pregnant, had been the last  straw.   Cindy
           was  going to get fucked.  She was going to do it right, with  no
           rubbers, and no pulling out.  If her father got her pregnant, she
           decided  she'd just enjoy it.  In the meantime, it was heaven  to
           feel a man's cock sliding into her belly again, leaking dangerous
           baby-making sperm inside her womb.  Especially her own father's.
                Cindy  started  to  feel a little guilty  though.   She  was
           getting  hers, but what about John?  She knew if she  asked  him,
           he'd say he was OK, but it must be torture to watch a scene  this
           hot,  and not get any.  Cindy looked over at her mother.   Arlene
           had  collapsed on the sofa, faint moans of  sexual  satisfaction,
           were  coming from her lips.  It was obvious that she would be  no
           help,  this time.  Suddenly, Cindy had an idea.  She had done  it
           before, and it wasn't too bad, and now she might even enjoy it.
                Cindy motioned to John, as she continued sliding up and down
           her father's big cock.  As John approached, Cindy leaned  forward
           on  her  father, and pulled her ass-cheeks apart  in  an  obvious
           invitation.
                John  couldn't believe it.  Cindy had said it had  been  too
           uncomfortable, the last time they had done it "up her back door",
           but  this  time,  the little girl seemed to want  it.   "Are  you
           sure?"  He asked, wanting to be sure himself.
                Cindy nodded, and braced herself.
                John's  big  cock was already leaking big slippery  gobs  of
           pre-cum, just from the excitement of watching.  He spread it  all
           over the head of his cock, and down into the little girl's  wait-
           ing asshole.  Slowly he pushed.









          "she worked to get the two men to cum with her"  Page 177

                Cindy  pushed back.  It was somewhat like taking a shit,  in
           reverse.   She  tried  to relax her ass  muscles.   There  was  a
           popping  sensation, and Cindy suddenly felt full.  In  fact,  the
           little girl felt stuffed.  It wasn't uncomfortable, just stuffed.
           After  Cindy  got used to it, the stuffing of her ass,  made  her
           tight little vagina squeeze even tighter, around her father's big
           cock.   Cindy  decided she liked it.  The little  girl  began  to
           move.  First, she pushed back at John, forcing his whole cock  to
           vanish  up  inside  her backside.  Then,  Cindy  pushed  forward,
           taking  her  father's  penis all the way up in  her  cunt,  while
           John's  penis  slid about halfway out in the  rear.   Next,  back
           again  onto  John and off her father.  Then,  forward,  onto  her
           father,  and off John.  Forward onto Daddy.  Backward onto  John.
           They  began to establish a rhythm.  Back and forth  shuttled  the
           little  girl between her two lovers.  Cindy couldn't believe  how
           good  it felt.  Even John's cock up her ass, almost felt like  he
           had  it in another vagina.  Cindy giggled to herself.  "The  girl
           with  two vaginas."  She thought.  The giggle turned into  shock.
           "Oh  God!   I'm going to cum!"  She blurted  involuntarily.   The
           little girl went into violent spasms as she worked to get the two
           men  to cum with her, on her, inside her, whatever, just so  they
           came at the same time.
                John  felt  his penis squeezed like it was in a  vice.   The
           little  girl's  asshole clamped down on his  engorged  cock,  and
           threatened  to  snip it off.  Then it relaxed, then  it  squeezed
           again.   He  felt  as if his cock had been caught  in  a  runaway
           milking  machine.  Squeeze, SQUeeze, SQUEEZE, SQUEEZE.  The  last
           squeeze  was too much.  John began squirting sperm up inside  the
           little girl's asshole like a cow's udder squirts milk.  He let go
           in one big long healthy squuiiiiiirrrrrttt!
                Cindy's  father wasn't in much better shape.  After  getting
           his  rocks  off  4 times that morning, George  was  beginning  to
           realize  that even he had his limits.  After squirting his  sperm
           in his little 9-year-old girl's belly, he had thought he was fin-
           ished  for the day.  Cindy's attack, had taken him  by  surprise.
           His cock had not had a chance to shrink, when the girl climbed on
           top, and the knowledge that his daughter wanted him to fuck  her,
           in  the  middle of her fertile period, had been  so  stimulating,
           that he was able to keep going.  Now, having his daughter in  the
           throes  of  the biggest climax of her life, squeezing  his  penis
           with  a  vagina  that was almost virginally  tight,  and  feeling
           another  man ejaculating his sperm inside his little  girls  body
           through  the membranes of his daughter's insides, was  enough  to
           make a statue spout sperm, let alone a man as oversexed as George
           Macon.   George  started to gush his sperm up inside  his  little
           girl's belly.













        "John was first to pull out, his cock still dripping cum on the
little

                Feeling her father squirting his sperm in her vagina,  while
           John  ejaculated  big greasy ropes of cum up her  backside,  made
           Cindy  loose what little control she had left.  The  little  girl
           jammed  her crotch down at her father, ignoring the pain, as  his
           penis pushed hard into her cervix.  There was a sudden  sickening
           sensation,  and  then the little girl felt her  father's  spewing
           cock  enter her uterus, and begin squirting the last of his  seed
           right  into  the center of her fertile young womb.   It  was  too
           exciting  to bear.  Cindy's body did several spastic flops,  then
           the little girl fainted dead away.
                Realizing what had happened, the two men stopped moving, and
           just  let  the rest of their seed drain into  the  little  girl's
           body.  Still, Feeling his little girl's cervix clamped around the
           head  of  his  penis, made George squirt more  sperm  inside  his
           little  girls womb than he thought he had in him.  John,  on  the
           other  hand,  was already starting to lose his hard-on.   He  had
           already  squirted more than his usual amount of sperm inside  the
           little  girl, and was all tapped out.  The two big men  held  the
           limp body of the little girl between them, carefully not removing
           their  cocks from inside the child, while they waited for her  to
           revive.
                "That's some daughter, you've got here."  Complimented John.
                "We've got."  Corrected George.
                "You're right.  We've got."  Agreed John.
                Gradually,  Cindy came back to her senses.  She  felt  soooo
           relaxed.   The sexual tension she had felt building for the  last
           week was gone, replaced by a pleasant ache in her groin.  As  she
           became  more  aware of the loving arms holding  her,  Cindy  also
           became aware that the ache in her groin was the leftover  feeling
           of  having the head of her father's cock still stuck  inside  her
           womb, as it dribbled out the last of his potent seed, matched  by
           her  fiancee's cock still stretching her asshole, where she  felt
           so  warm and creamy, that she knew John had deposited a big  load
           there as well.  "Ooohhh!  That was good."  She said.  "We've  got
           to do this again sometime.  I hate to stop, but we'd better  pull
           apart, so I can go to the bathroom.  Otherwise, I'm going to make
           a  mess  all over Mom's nice new carpet."  With this,  the  three
           lovers disconnected.
                John  was first to pull out, his cock still dripping cum  on
           the little girl's ass.
                "OWWWwww!"  Exclaimed George, as his cock uncoupled from his
           little  girl's womb.  He had felt drained before, after too  much
           sex,  but  this was terrible!  George doubled up  on  the  floor,
           clutching  his  gut.  He felt as though he'd been kicked  in  the
           balls.  "Ooooh, that hurts!"  He said.

          George was immediately surrounded by concerned faces.  Cindy
     looked particularly worried.  "What is it Daddy?"  She  inquired.
     "What did I doooo?"
          John was the only one there, who knew what had happened, and
     this only because his own drained balls were giving him a  pleas-
     ant sort of ache.  "It's OK Cindy."  He said.  "Your father  will
     be all right in a minute.  Just try not to pull so much sperm out
     of a man in so little time next time."
          "But  I thought it made a man feel good to cum, and  get  it
     all out."
          "It does, Honey.  But if a man squirts more than is  normal,
     his  body works too hard to produce more, and it's just like  any
     other muscle.  It aches if you overwork it."
          "Well,"   Said Cindy.  "We'll just have to exercise it  then
     like  any  other muscle, until it's strong enough  for  the  job.
     Think you're up to it little sister?"  She addressed Ginny.
          Ginny  giggled  and  nodded.  She was already  ready  to  go
     again, but had sense enough to know when to wait.
          After a minute, George started feeling better, and with help
     from  four loving pairs of hands, was soon ensconced on  the  big
     rocker/recliner  with a cool drink in his hand, two lovely  naked
     daughters  curled  up  on either side, and his  wife  and  friend
     cuddled up together nearby, on the sofa.  George felt so satiated
     and relaxed, that he slid off to sleep in the chair.
          That  was all the sex for that day, but that  night,  George
     felt a warm little body snuggle up next to him, as Ginny  reached
     down grabbed her father's big penis, and tucked it up inside  her
     hot  little  vagina, so that she could sleep,  knowing  that  her
     father's  sperm  would  be squirting inside her  belly  where  it
     belonged, instead of all over the sheets, and being "wasted".
          From  then on, until her brother got back from  camp,  Ginny
     slept  every night with her father, and every night George  would
     discharge two or three big sticky loads of incestuous baby-making
     sperm right up inside his own little 9-year-old girl.  Each time,
     Ginny  would wake up, realize it was just her father  ejaculating
     his  sperm up inside her belly where it belonged, and go back  to
     sleep,  soothed  by the warm greasy feeling of her  own  father's
     precious seed soaking into her receptive young womb.
          Ginny seemed to blossom and grow.  The little girl's  smile,
     which  had rarely been seen, now filled the house every day  with
     sunshine.  Every morning, George would wake up to the feel of his
     little  girl's  vagina squeezing his cock.  Each time,  he  would
     roll  his little girl over on her back, and fuck the little  girl
     properly.  Ginny would respond by squeezing her father's big cock
     with her vagina, until George had no choice, but to ejaculate his
     baby-making sperm inside his little 9-year-old girl.  The feeling
     of  her own father trying to get her pregnant, was always  enough
     to make little Ginny climax.

                Ginny loved being able to start the day with a fresh load of
           her father's precious sperm soaking in her belly.  The whole  day
           seemed brighter to the little girl, to know her father loved  her
           enough, to have her carry his baby.
                The little girl was growing in other ways also.  Her  little
           body  was  filling out, and developing.  Tits  were  starting  to
           appear  on  the little girl's chest.  Her legs were  filling  out
           also.   In  just a few days, the change in the  little  girl  was
           startling.   Ginny  was starting to look almost as  sexy  as  her
           older sister.
                Ginny  emphasized  it,  by wearing as  little  as  possible.
           Quite often, Ginny would borrow one of her father's T-shirts, and
           wear  it,  with nothing else underneath.  The little girl  got  a
           kick  out of the reactions she got from older men.   Most  people
           assumed  the  little  girl was wearing panties  under  the  large
           shirt.   Knowing  that men were dreaming about  her  being  naked
           under the T-shirt made Ginny feel all gushy inside.   Especially,
           knowing that she was naked, but only her father and brother knew.
                Watching their little girl blossom and grow was a thrill  to
           the older Macon's.  After being shy and retiring for so long, the
           little girl seemed to want to make up for years of missed fun, in
           just one summer.  Seeing their little girl playing with the other
           kids  in the neighborhood, one would never guess that the  little
           girl  even knew what the word "fuck" meant.  To think that  their
           little  girl was carrying her father's seed in her little  belly,
           every  day,  when  she went out to play, was quite  a  thrill  to
           Arlene.   She  hoped  the little girl would  enjoy  carrying  her
           father's  baby,  as much as she had.  She knew it would  be  dan-
           gerous,  when the little girl's belly started to bulge,  but  the
           thought of her little girl's belly swollen with her own  father's
           baby was too exciting for words.
                Cindy,  in the meantime, had decided that she was  OK.   She
           had  been keeping track of her temperature each day, and  figured
           that she wasn't fertile when her father had squirted his sperm in
           her belly.  The little girl sighed with relief, and went back  to
           alternative methods of sex.  The difference, was that now she had
           John fucking her in the ass, instead of hand or oral sex.   Cindy
           had  decided, that she Liked getting screwed in the ass.  It  was
           almost  as  good  as  getting fucked in  the  cunt  she  thought.
           Relieved  that she wasn't yet pregnant, Cindy eagerly waited  for
           the day when she could fuck properly again.  "Only one more  week
           to go."  She thought, as the weekend approached, and the time for
           her  little brother to return from camp got closer.  Knowing  she
           was at the height of her fertile period, made the little girl  so
           horny, she could hardly walk.  It was only with great effort, the
           little  girl managed to keep from saying "To Hell with  it",  and
           following her little sister's lead, by letting herself get  preg-
           nant anyway.

          As  said before, it was amazing how much trouble,  a  little
     boy  could cause by just not being there.  Still, a lot of  good,
     came  out of it.  Now that Ginny knew her father loved  her,  and
     the  little  girl  had started sleeping with him  again,  it  had
     improved  the little girl's outlook on life  tremendously.   When
     the  little boy returned however, it seemed that he was  destined
     to cause as much trouble when he returned, as when he left.

                                      CHAPTER 12
                                Mike returns from camp
                The day started out as a madhouse.  First, George overslept.
           Now usually, on a Saturday, this would have been fine.  This week
           however, George had to get some final building papers down to the
           courthouse to get them signed-off so the electricians and  plumb-
           ers could complete their jobs, and the plasterers could close  up
           the walls on the final changes to the garage modifications.   The
           trouble was, the courthouse was only open on Saturdays until  11,
           and it was already 10:15 when George woke up.
                The previous night, Arlene and Ginny had been almost insati-
           able,  and had fucked the man almost ragged.  Every  time  George
           had been about to call it quits, either Ginny, or his wife  would
           whisper  some  new  lewd suggestion or fantasy in  his  ear,  and
           George  would  respond  with a fresh hard-on, and  would  end  up
           depositing  another load of fresh sperm into either his  wife  or
           his kid's horny little belly.  This had kept up until almost 1:30
           in  the morning, when George found that even he had  limits.   He
           had finally gotten to sleep, when both Arlene, and Ginny  togeth-
           er,  couldn't  get  his cock up, even when the two  of  them  had
           combined for a two-girl blow-job that would normally have had him
           spouting sperm all over their pretty faces.  Ginny and Arlene had
           finally settled for licking each other to get their final climax.
           Even seeing his lovely wife, and little 9-year-old daughter, in a
           frenzied  69, as each of them sucked his sperm that  was  leaking
           out  of the other's cum-filled hole, couldn't do more  than  make
           his  satiated  cock do more than twitch.  For once in  his  life,
           George had gotten enough sex.
                That  night,  for the first time since she  got  her  cherry
           popped,  Ginny  slept  without her father's big  penis  stuck  up
           inside  her  belly.  The little girl was  so  sexually  satisfied
           herself,  that she didn't even miss it.  Her father  had  already
           deposited so much sperm in the little girl that night, that Ginny
           wouldn't have been surprised, if she had triplets.  For the first
           time in almost a year, George didn't have a nocturnal emission.
                The  morning  that Mike was due back from camp,  George  had
           slapped  the alarm silent, rolled over next to Ginny,  stuck  his
           awakening  penis up inside his little girl, and slipped  back  to
           sleep  before  he even started to fuck.  Ginny had  welcomed  the
           feel  of  her father's leaking cock, dripping  pre-cum  into  her
           tight little vagina, but had been too sleepy herself, to do  more
           than give it a token squeeze or two.  Ginny also slipped back  to
           sleep,  feeling better, now that she had her father's cock  drip-
           ping his potent seed inside her little belly again.
                George  woke  up  to the feeling of  his  little  9-year-old
           daughter's tight little vagina squeezing his penis  rhythmically.
           The little girl was having a climax in her sleep, as she tried to
           get  her father to squirt his sperm up in her tight little  belly
           where  it belonged.  This was extremely exciting to the man,  and
           it  wasn't long before he found himself ready to give  the  child
           what she so obviously wanted.  George was just starting to deliv-
           er his seed inside the little girl's womb, when he looked over at
           the bedstand, and noticed the time.












        "Besides, you look sexy, with Daddy's sperm all over your cute little
c

                "Jesus  H. Christ!"  George exclaimed, as the surprise  made
           him  jerk his still spewing cock out of his little  girl's  tight
           little  belly.  Squirt after squirt impacted against  the  little
           girl's open cunt, and smeared her little vagina with greasy ropes
           of her father's white sticky sperm.
                Ginny was jerked awake, when her father suddenly pulled  his
           squirting cock out of her belly.  "Oh Daddy.  Why did you have to
           pull out?"  She whimpered.  "I wanted your cum inside me."
                "Sorry  Ginny."  George replied.  "I have to hurry, and  get
           to  the courthouse.  Besides, you look sexy, with  Daddy's  sperm
           all over your cute little cunt."
                Ginny  looked down between her legs.  Her father was  right.
           It did look incredibly sexy to see her own father's sperm soaking
           the  pouting lips of her vagina, and spread all over  her  little
           clit, and soaking into the little hole between her legs.
                "Unnph!"   Said the little girl, as, reaching  down  between
           her  legs,  she smeared her father's sperm all over  her  swollen
           little clit, and pushed the rest up inside her horny little hole.
           "I still like it better inside me."  She commented.
                Watching  his cute little 9-year-old girl pushing his  sperm
           up  inside her vagina, was almost enough to make George stop  his
           frantic  dressing, and climb back into bed with the  sexy  little
           girl.   However, plasterers and painters cost money, not to  men-
           tion  electricians and plumbers.  The thought of plumbers  hourly
           rates  made  George hurry even faster.  "'Love you,  Ginny."   He
           said as he kissed the naked little girl, before leaving the room.
           Arlene  was  already  up, and George could  hear  her  clattering
           around in "her" kitchen.
                "'Love you too, Daddy."  Said the little girl as she  kissed
           her  father.   Ginny  didn't accept just a  peck,  she  gave  her
           beloved  father  such a tongue-sucking soul-kiss,  that  the  man
           almost  climbed back into bed with her.  Almost.  The thought  of
           paying plumbers wages for two more days managed to stop him.
                "Sorry Honey, but I've got to go."  One last  tongue-licking
           kiss,  and George Macon hurriedly scrambled for the door,  before
           his willpower deserted him.
                "Spoilsport!"   Said Ginny, but gave her father a big  grin,
           to  show  that she wasn't really all that  annoyed.   After  last
           night,  and  once again this morning, the  little  girl  couldn't
           complain that she was being sexually neglected.  Ginny went  back
           to playing with the glob her father's jizz, that was welling back
           out  of  her  open little cunt.  Looking at  her  father's  sperm
           leaking out of her vagina, knowing that this was the white  stuff
           that  made babies inside little girls, and that she was  carrying
           her own father's baby-juice inside her belly was always a  thrill
           to the little 9-year-old.
                Basking in the glow of his little girl's grin, George limped
           out of the bedroom, as he tried to tie his shoe while making  his
           way towards the remaining garage.

          "George!   Aren't  you going to have any  breakfast?"   Came
     Arlene's plaint.
          "Sorry  Dear.   'Gotta  get these plans  to  the  courthouse