sperm  up inside the nubile young girl's eagerly accepting  womb.
     Finally, his mighty blasts slowed to squirts, and at last, just a
     trickle of cum leaked from the head of his penis, into the  beau-
     tiful girl's welcoming young belly.
          "Whew!"   Gasped John, as he came down from his high.   "Was
     that it, Cindy?"  He asked.  "Was that the surprise you worked on
     for the last week?  If so, BOY, was it worth it."
          "Oh no!"  Said Cindy, waving him to silence.  "That was just
     the  beginning!   After all,"  She said, pointing  to  the  other
     residents  of the room.  "You've still got your 'other' wives  to
     service."
          "Oh my God!"  Said John, as the little girl's words sunk in,
     and he finally realized just what she had set him up to do.

                Over at the Fisher house, Marylin was having the time of her
           life  as well.  She explained to the group of men, just what  she
           expected  of  them.  "Next month,"  She said.  "Billy and  I  are
           getting  married.  Before I get married, I wanted  to  personally
           thank each of you, for your help over the past several years.   I
           almost wish that I could marry each and every one of you.  You've
           all been so nice to me.  Not one of you has taken advantage of me
           (that is, unless I made it plain, that was what I wanted).  As  I
           said,  I wish I could marry each and every one of you,  and  have
           your babies.  Since I can't, I picked Billy to be my husband.   I
           still  want  to do something to make each of you  realize  how  I
           feel, and with Billy's permission, I worked out this method."
                "What's  that?"   Came a voice from the rear,  that  sounded
           like Mike.
                "Well,"  Continued Marylin.  "I can't have a baby by each of
           you.  That would take too much time, and maybe not even be possi-
           ble.   However, I can give each of you a chance to be  the  first
           one  to get me pregnant.  What I am going to do is let  each  and
           every one of you try to get me pregnant.  I've been off the pill,
           now for a month."
                There was a murmur of interest at this.
                "It's been a week and a half, since my period, and according
           to  my thermometer, I should be ovulating either today or  tomor-
           row."
                More murmurs of interest.
                "So,"   Finished up Marylin.  "I'm at the height of my  fer-
           tile  period.  Each of you has been refraining from sex  for  the
           past few days, so your sperm counts should be high.  When, or if,
           I  get pregnant in the next few days, each one of you  will  know
           there  is  at least a chance that the baby is yours.   Billy  has
           generously  volunteered  to abstain, this time.  If  any  of  you
           doesn't wish to be the father of my baby, simply let me know, and
           I'll  take  care of you in a manner that  won't  compromise  you.
           Just remember, you've each got at least, a one in six chance,  of
           being  the one who knocks me up.  Now.  Uncle Joe, I believe  you
           were first."
                Joe  Marshal  (Geraldine Summers' brother),  picked  up  his
           niece  bodily,  and headed for the main bedroom.  "I'll  let  you
           guy's have her back, in half an hour."  He said, as he kicked the
           door shut with his foot.
                "Five-bucks  says  she'll have you drained in  15  minutes."
           Hollered Dan at the closing door.
                "Ha!"  Responded George, as there was none from the bedroom.
           "I've  got  five-bucks that says he doesn't  last  10.   Remember
           boys, this is Marylin."
                Shortly,  all the men had made bets, with half of them  bet-
           ting  Joe  would  last at least 10 minutes, and  the  other  half
           betting he wouldn't.
          Inside  the bedroom, Marylin was starting to  undress,  when
     her  uncle stopped her.  "Let me."  He requested.   "I've  always
     wanted  to undress you, ever since that night you crept  into  my
     bed,  and threatened to scream if I didn't teach you  about  sex.
     Even  back then, I wanted to undress you, and then fuck you,  and
     knock you up."
          "Why didn't you, Uncle Joe?"  Inquired Marylin.  "You know I
     wouldn't  have stopped you.  Heck, I probably would have  enjoyed
     carrying your baby."
          Joe  sighed,  for lost opportunities,  and  replied.   "Your
     mother  would  have killed me, if she knew her  own  brother  had
     gotten her little girl pregnant.  By the time she realized what a
     horny  little  bitch  you were, you were  already  on  the  pill.
     Besides,  you were much too young, back then.  Now however, is  a
     different  story.   This time I'm going to do it.  I'm  going  to
     fuck  you,  and fill your belly so full of my  sperm,  that  them
     other guys will be only fighting the back-pressure.  By the  time
     I'm  finished in here, you'll be knocked-up, and them other  fel-
     la's won't stand a chance, so you might as well send them home."
          Marylin  snickered at his fake drawl.  By the time  he  fin-
     ished his spiel, the man had also finished undressing the  nubile
     young woman.  Joe had visions of fucking the girl for at least an
     hour,  but once he felt the touch of her naked skin against  his,
     as  Marylin snuggled up against him, his horniness, and  lack  of
     sex did him in.
          "Oh Shit!"  Said Marylin, and Joe together, as the man began
     squirting his sperm uselessly on the girl's leg.  Hurriedly,  the
     man  corrected  his  aim, and the second  squirt  washed  against
     Marylin's  now open little cunt, as both people struggled to  get
     the big cock inside the girl before it was all over.
          "Ooohh!"   Moaned  Joe,  as the head of  his  cock  vanished
     inside  the girl's tight slit, and a third sticky squirt went  up
     inside.  By the fourth squirt, Joe had bottomed out, and this one
     went  splashing up against the girl's cervix, where it  belonged.
     Two more squirts, and Joe was finished.
          "Damn!"   He muttered.  "I wanted to do it right.  Not  like
     some punk kid on his first date!  Sorry Marylin.  I just couldn't
     stop."
          "That's  OK, Uncle Joe."  Said Marylin.  "I like being  able
     to turn you on that much.  Now you'd better let the next one in."
          Still mumbling to himself, about his performance, Joe opened
     the door.

                "Three minutes!"  Shouted Billy.  "Who had the 3?  I had the
           four, and the six."  The men had arranged a pool, betting on  how
           long "Uncle Joe" would take.
                "Me!"   Yelled  Mike.   "And I win the  10-minute  bet  too.
           Thanks, suckers."  He finished, as he collected his money.
                "Who's next?"  Said Joe, then fell silent as he realized the
           door  was  already  swinging shut behind him.   George  had  been
           second  to  reach  the house, but both he and  Dan  thought  that
           Marylin's  father should have the second chance  instead.   Also,
           since  both Mike and Jeremy looked like they were about  to  jump
           out  of  their skins with suppressed horniness, the two  men  had
           agreed to let the little boys go first.
                "What about you Billy?"  Asked George.
                "I'm  OK."  Said Billy.  "June gave me a piece  last  night.
           Since she's already pregnant, we didn't have to worry about that.
           Then  Marylin  gave me a hand-job this  morning.   Besides,"   He
           added a little ruefully.  "I can always fuck Mrs. Thumb, and  her
           four lovely daughters."
                Inside  the  bedroom, Jim Summers approached  his  daughter.
           "Are you sure you want this?"  He asked.  "I can always fake  it,
           and  you don't have to fuck me.  After all, a girl  isn't  really
           supposed to have sex with her own father."
                "Oh  Daddy!  Stop that nonsense, and come here and fuck  me.
           I've  always wanted to fuck you.  I've just been scared  of  what
           mother would do or say, if I did."
                "Probably would have killed me."  Muttered Jim, as he lay on
           his back, and motioned to his little girl to get on top.
                "That's  what  I  thought, until I learned  about  Suzy  and
           Ginny.   Boy  did that blow my mind!  Their  mothers  knew  about
           them,  so  I finally got up the courage to ask Mom.   Boy  was  I
           scared.   I  was  afraid  she'd  shoot  me,  or  disown  me,   or
           something."
                "You mean your mother knows?"  Jim gasped.
                "Uh  huh, and you want to know what she said?"  Asked  Mary-
           lin, as she positioned herself over her father's erect penis.
                Jim could only nod.
                "Well,  Mom  said that she wondered when I'd get  around  to
           you.  I asked her if she didn't mind.  She replied, by asking me,
           if I would stop if she did.  Well, I told her that I thought  so,
           but wasn't sure.  Mom told me to go ahead, and that if I had  any
           trouble with you, just to mention 'pussywillow', and you'd under-
           stand."








                "she felt suddenly full of her father's prick"
          "Oh SHIT!.  She said that?  Quick!  Come here, Honey  before
     I. . ."  Jim grabbed his daughter, pushed his suddenly overstimu-
     lated  cock up inside the girl, and before Marylin realized  what
     was  happening, she felt suddenly full of her father's prick,  as
     the suddenly engorged member began to spit thick sticky curds  of
     incestuous  sperm  inside  her tight little  belly.   "Oh  Baby!"
     Groaned  Jim, as he spasmed his little girl's belly full  of  his
     semen, as he had been dreaming about doing since the little  girl
     was a baby.  "Daddy's coming inside his little girl."  He  moaned
     in his daughter's ear.  "Daddy's going to make a baby, in his own
     little baby girl.  Feel it Marylin?  Feel your daddy's baby-juice
     squirting  in your belly?  Daddy's making a baby in  your  belly,
     Honey."
          Finally,  the man's mighty ejaculations slowed, and  he  lay
     panting  in  his little girl's ear.  "Sorry Honey."   He  panted.
     "It's  just  that 'pussywillow' was your mother and  I's  private
     little  sex-fantasy.  "We used to pretend that she was my  daugh-
     ter,  and  I was getting her pregnant.  This started  before  you
     were  born,  and we were going to name you 'Willow',  and  I  was
     going to get in your 'Pussy'."

                "Why didn't you Daddy?  Just think, we could have had  three
           or four kids together by now."
                "When  we became parents for real, we were scared  we  might
           molest  you.   That's why we named you Marylin, after  the  least
           sexy  aunt you have.  We were afraid of what might happen, if  we
           named you 'Willow'.  Then, once you did start fucking, you seemed
           to want everybody in the neighborhood but me."
                "God  Daddy, I thought you didn't want me, and were  annoyed
           at my wanting so much sex!  If I'd only known, I'd probably  have
           crawled  in bed with you and Mom when I was five!   Probably  had
           two  or  three kids by now too.  When I think of all  those  lost
           opportunities.  .  .  Shit!"  The teenager's voice  trailed  off.
           "Well, at least you're trying now.  Maybe after Billy and I  have
           a kid or four, we could try together?  Just the two of us?"
                Jim's cock was already starting to get hard again inside his
           little  girl,  but he knew better than to  cheat.   "Maybe."   He
           said, as he kissed his little girl like he had always wanted  to.
           Cindy  responded  with a wholeheartedness, that  almost  had  him
           spouting  a  second helping of baby-making sperm  in  his  little
           girl's  tight little belly.  "I'd better go, before I get out  of
           turn."  He said regretfully as he pulled his now fully erect cock
           out  of his child's tightly squeezing little slit.  As  Marylin's
           cunt  snapped  closed behind the exit of her  father's  penis,  a
           white glob of sticky semen was squeezed out also.  Jim smiled  at
           the  beautiful picture his little girl made of a  freshly  fucked
           young woman, the white smear at the entrance to her tight  little
           slit, just emphasizing her sexiness.  "Next!"  He announced as he
           opened the door.
                "Five minutes."  Chortled Billy.  "And look, he's still  got
           a hard-on!  Here."  He said, as he handed Jim a tissue.   "Better
           wipe  that thing off."  The warning was necessary, as Jim's  cock
           was still leaking a little white seep that threatened to drip  on
           the carpet.  "I got number 5."  He continued his former conversa-
           tion.  "Pay up, you guys."
                Mike  had already vanished inside the bedroom, by  the  time
           Billy  finished  collecting.   The little boy was  so  horny,  he
           barely  managed  to  get inside the room, and  climb  on  top  of
           Marylin, before he was spouting a three-day load of sperm in  the
           teenager's tight little cunt.  Mike always had a lot of sperm  to
           squirt  in  a  girl's belly, but this time,  he  outdid  himself.
           Marylin couldn't believe how much cum the little boy had to  pump
           into  her vagina.  Spasm after spasm shook the little boy, as  he
           proceeded  to pump what seemed like quarts of  baby-juice  inside
           the girl's welcoming belly.  Before he was finished, squirts were
           starting  to  pump out the sides of the girl's vagina,  and  when
           Mike finally stopped cumming, Marylin felt as if she was going to
           bust from the internal pressure of the little boy's sperm in  her
           belly.   This time, not even Marylin's musculature control  could
           hold  all that sperm inside her.  This was somewhat of  a  disap-
           pointment  to the teenaged girl, as she had hoped that she  could
           carry  all of the men's sperm in her belly at once, at least  for
           the first time.  She hadn't realized just how prolific the little
           boy would be, after three days without sex.

          "Two  minutes!   A new record."  Announced  Billy,  as  Mike
     exited to be followed by Jeremy.  Jeremy just managed to beat his
     cousin's time by one minute.  He was in and out in three.  Final-
     ly the two adults were next in line.  Dan went first.
          After observing the quick entrance and exit of those preced-
     ing  him, Dan managed to hang onto his excitement, and  give  the
     beautiful  young girl some of the loving attention  she  deserved
     before he got so excited he just had to get his prick inside  the
     teenager,  before his sperm started decorating the  outside,  in-
     stead of the inside of her tight little belly, where it belonged.
          "Ten minutes!"  Shouted Billy, who had now appointed himself
     as official timekeeper.  "Now there's a MAN!"
          Dan  smiled  at  George, as he came out, daring  him  to  do
     better.   As  George started to close the door, he  heard  Jeremy
     say:  "I bet he doesn't last much longer than Mike did."
          "No  bets."   Responded Billy.  "We've all  heard  just  how
     horny  George  is.   After three days without sex,  I'll  bet  he
     doesn't  even get it inside Marylin, before he cums all over  her
     belly.
          This  brought  on a kind of guilty silence on the  parts  of
     Joe, and Jim.  Mike, however stood up for his father.
          "Oh yeah!"  He said.  "I'll bet he lasts longer than any  of
     you!"
          "Longer  than  my dad?"  Sneered Jeremy.   "You're  dreaming
     fella, but you're on, if you want to make that bet."
          George  smiled to himself, as he finished closing the  door.
     It was true, he was oversexed, but years of being oversexed,  had
     taught him a thing or two.
          "Hi  Marylin."  He said quietly.  "It's kind of hard,  isn't
     it,  to have all these sexy guys popping their rocks, before  you
     barely get warmed up?"
          Marylin  grinned back at him.  George reminded her a lot  of
     Billy,  and  sometimes she envied Arlene.  "A little."   She  re-
     sponded.   "But I don't mind.  It's kind of fun to know that  you
     can get that many guys so excited."
          "Well,"   Said  George.  "let's see if we can  do  a  little
     better.  Come here, and kiss me.  Just don't touch my cock, or  I
     might get carried away also."
          Shortly, Marylin was kissing her boyfriend's father, as  she
     really  liked to be kissed.  George didn't just open  his  mouth,
     and  stick  his tongue down her throat, he  started  with  little
     pecks and nibbles that started on her cheeks, down her neck,  and
     up  to a light, almost brotherly kiss on the lips.  The  man  the
     proceeded  to work his way down to the teenager's ear,  where  he
     quietly  nibbled for a while, before returning to her face  where
     he  kissed  her forehead, nose, and then on each eyelid.  By  the
     time  he had worked his way down to the top lip of  the  teenaged
     girl,  his  own urgency had sublimated itself, as  he  worked  to
     excite this amazing young girl.

                Marylin  was really starting to get excited now.  She  vowed
           that before the got married, Billy was going to have to get  some
           lessons  in  lovemaking from his father.  Until now,  she  hadn't
           realized  just how much she had been missing.  In  the  meantime,
           she had become so engrossed in what George was doing to her face,
           that  she hadn't realized that his hands were busy also, until  a
           gasp  was wrung from her, as one of his thumbs teased  her  right
           nipple into an aroused spike.  Vaguely, she remembered the  man's
           hands stroking her sides before, but she hadn't noticed.
                All  of a sudden, Marylin's whole body seemed to  center  in
           her overly sensitive breasts.  Ever since her breasts has  gotten
           big,  they had been the most sensitive part of her anatomy,  even
           more  than  her itchy little cunt, which was always  in  need  of
           attention.   It  had been one of the most enjoyable  features  of
           growing up, to discover that boys were as attracted to, and liked
           to  play  with, her breasts, almost as much as she  liked  having
           them played with.
                Occasionally,  someone  would  manage  to  excite  both  her
           breasts and horny little cunt, like John Stockdale had.  On those
           days,  Marylin  felt like she could fuck forever.   Marylin  knew
           now,  that  any  previous orgasm she had would  seem  like  small
           potatoes to what was coming.  George already had her panting  for
           breath, and he hadn't even touched her hot little cunt yet.
                Marylin  felt the heat in her body swell up in her  enormous
           titties, and pour into her belly, as if she had swallowed a  too-
           hot cup of coffee.
                Noticing her reaction, George proceeded with his next  step.
           Teasingly,  he  ran  the tips of his fingers  around  the  girl's
           quivering belly, as his mouth descended to lick gently on one  of
           her extended nipples.
                "Unh.   Uuuhnnh.   UUuuunnnhh!"  Panted  Marylin.   She  was
           going to cum, and he hadn't even fully kissed her yet!
                Hearing  the little girl's panting increase, George  decided
           that  now was the time.  First, he transferred his mouth  to  the
           other  nipple,  and  licked at it, until the  child  was  panting
           constantly.   Then, at the height of her excitement, he  suddenly
           sucked  the girl's enormous breast into his mouth, and nipped  on
           it  gently  with his teeth.  Suck, nip, suck, nip.  Just  like  a
           little baby nursing on it's mother, George tried to duplicate the
           feel  he had gotten when Arlene had made him try to nurse  Ginny,
           when she was a baby.
                "Aaauuuuugghh!"   This  was too much for Marylin.   The  hot
           spot in her belly felt like someone had poured molten lead there.
           The  heat spread up to her breasts, pulsed in time to  the  man's
           sucking,  and spread down to the pit between her legs.  The  fire
           then  spread out to her arms and legs, and up her neck, where  it
           hit  her brain like an exploding bomb.  Marylin folded up, as  if
           she had been kicked in the belly.
                Pushed out of the way, by the teenager's legs, George calmly
           picked the woman-child up, and cuddled her while she flopped like
           a beached fish.  Finally, her spastic motions slowed, and Marylin
           looked gratefully at the man who had serviced her so well.
                "Oh  thank  you!"   She gasped, as she tried  to  catch  her
           breath.  "Now let's take care of you.  Hmmm?"

          Smiling, George shook his head, and bent down to start nurs-
     ing  on the other of the girl's enormous boobs, that  hadn't  had
     it's  fair share of attentions yet.  His free hand was  now  busy
     stroking  the girl's body, running up and won her  thighs,  occa-
     sionally  slipping between them to tease the girl by running  his
     fingers alongside her drooling little cunt.
          "More?"  Asked Marylin unbelievingly.
          "More!"  Assured George, pausing in his ministrations of the
     girl's  breasts for a minute, to resume kissing the girl's  face.
     This time, Marylin didn't let his mouth go past hers.  She opened
     her  mouth, and proceeded to try and show the man just  how  good
     she  could be at kissing.  The smell and feel of the  man's  body
     against  hers  was arousing her again, and as  she  involuntarily
     gasped when one of his fingers hit an especially sensitive  spot,
     she  almost  swallowed his tongue.  This time,  Marylin  was  too
     sensitive  for  a mouth on her tits.  She began rubbing  her  big
     boobs  against George's hairy chest, enjoying the raspy  feel  of
     his hair against her sensitive nipples.
          George  was stroking the girl, tickling her tummy, and  run-
     ning  the  back of his hand against the teenager's  fuzzy  mound,
     until  Marylin  was going out of her mind each time  his  fingers
     approached, and didn't touch her clit, or go inside.
          "GaaaH!"   She  gasped as, overcome  with  frustration,  she
     grabbed  the  man's  hand and forced it up  against  her  swollen
     little clit, which seemed to her to be the size of a man's penis,
     as she worked to get her second climax.
          Getting the message, George took three fingers of his  right
     hand,  pinched the teenybopper's swollen little clit  with  them,
     like a man picking up a pea, and proceeded to pull on the  girl's
     clit like it was a miniature cock, that he was jacking off.
          "Ah, Ahhh!  Aaaugghh!"  Marylin squawked, as she folded  up,
     in her second orgasm of the morning.  Somehow, George managed  to
     keep his fingers moving around the child's clit, as he coaxed her
     through  her climax.  The fire in Marylin's belly now  seemed  to
     flow  from her arms and legs like sparks, as she jerked over  and
     over again.
          "Oh thank you."  She gasped for the second time.   "Nobody's
     ever done that for me.  Fuck me now, Please?"
          Smiling, George shook his head.  "One more."  He said.
          "One more?!"  Echoed Marylin dumbly.  How could she?
          Her  unasked question was answered, when George lowered  his
     head, and started licking the lips of the girl's labia.
          "Oh George."  Panted the girl.  "You don't have to do  that.
     I'm  all messy down there.  At least let me wipe it up!"   Uncon-
     sciously, the child was pushing her lover's head farther into her
     creaming little slit, as her actions belied her words.
          George  didn't mind lapping the cum out of the girl's  slit.
     Especially,  as  there  would be less to  compete  with  his,  he
     thought.  He  also knew that Marylin didn't really  want  him  to
     quit, as her hands kept forcing his head closer, in direct  oppo-
     sition to her words.  George started by licking the little girl's
     outer lips, then around her thighs, then a quick jab in her tight
     little slit, then he'd lick her labia again.  Around and  around,
     until the girl was almost dying of frustration.

                "Lick  me,  Dammit!"  She cried.  "Lick my  clit.   Lick  it
           hard!"
                George figured it was time.  He ran his tongue up the girl's
           clit in one long rasping liiiiccckk, that seemed to start at  the
           girl's  feet, and end up in her hair, even though he  only  moved
           his  head about an inch.  Marylin jerked, as though she had  been
           stabbed.  "Gaahhh!"  She gasped.  Encouraged, George wrapped  his
           mouth  around  the girl's clitty, and sucked on it  like  it  was
           another  tit.  Gently, he teased the swollen bud with his  teeth.
           That was the last straw for Marylin.  The girl began to jerk  and
           flop, like a stranded fish, as her orgasm swept through her.  The
           man  kept on licking, and sucking the little girl's  clit,  until
           her spasms slowed, and she looked up at him with adoring eyes.
                "Now?"  Marylin pleaded, in a little-girl voice.
                "Now."  Reassured George, as he mounted the little girl with
           the  overdeveloped mammarys.  He pushed his cock up  against  the
           girl's  hole, now loose, and relaxed, from her repeated  orgasms,
           and slid it home in the child's belly.  While he had been working
           on getting the girl to climax, he had been able to ignore his own
           overstimulated  organ.  Feeling the girl's cunt sliding over  his
           cock,  reminded  the man about how horny he was, and he  knew  he
           wouldn't  be able to last long, before he spouted great  gobs  of
           thick  sticky  baby-juice in the child's belly.   Still,  he  had
           managed to get the girl off three times, so he knew she  wouldn't
           feel cheated.
                Far from feeling cheated, Marylin was about to climax again.
           The  feel of the man's cock sliding in and out of her  overstimu-
           lated little slit, soon had her gasping again, as she  approached
           another orgasm.  Loving the man for all that he had done for her,
           and  enjoying  the feel of his hairy chest  rubbing  against  her
           sensitive  tits, pushed her over the edge.  Marylin  wrapped  her
           arms and legs around the older man, and began jacking herself off
           on his cock.  "Gaahh!"  She gasped.  "Cum in me. Cum in me.  Cum.
           Cum.   Cum.   Knock me up you bastard.  Damn it!  Knock  me  up."
           Marylin's cunt, which had been slightly slack, suddenly  regained
           its  wonted tightness, and squeezed her partner's  cock,  milking
           it, until George couldn't hold back, and he began spouting  thick
           greasy  gobs of baby-juice inside the girl's belly.  If Mike  had
           seemed  to  squirt quarts of sperm into her tight  little  belly,
           George  seemed to squirt gallons!  Marylin couldn't believe  that
           any man had that much semen.  Gout after great big greasy gout of
           potent seed flowed into the child's belly, until some was  forced
           into  her womb by the pressure, and still the man  kept  spasming
           more  cum  into  her welcoming belly.  Each big  gout  of  sperm,
           jerking  into her belly caused Marylin to climax again, over  and
           over,  the girl climaxed, until she couldn't muster  the  energy.
           Still, George had a few more potent squirts to deliver inside the
           teenager's tight little belly, before he also, reached his limit.

          "Oh  my gosh!"  Said Marylin, as the man slowly  pulled  his
     prick  from her overfilled belly.  Even Dan, with  his  oversized
     prick,  hadn't satisfied her so well.  "Would you believe  that?"
     She  said.  "I'm sloshing!"  Well, not quite "sloshing", but  she
     could actually feel the man's sperm move inside her belly, as she
     rolled over.  She was so full of the man's seed, she wasn't  able
     to hold it all inside her vagina, as she usually did.  Even  with
     her  strong  vaginal muscles, drip after drip of the  man's  seed
     slowly welled up out of her hole, and built up in a puddle on her
     slit.
          Marylin  was too exhausted to get up.  After who  knows  how
     many  climaxes,  the girl was all fucked out.  At least  for  the
     moment.  She lay back on the bed and relaxed, ignoring the puddle
     of  cum  that  welled out of her tight little  hole,  and  slowly
     dripped onto the bed.  George managed to get up enough energy  to
     stagger to the door, and open it.
          "Thirty-five minutes."  Said Billy in awe.  Everyone  looked
     into the bedroom, and saw Marylin laying there exhausted, with  a
     great greasy puddle of cum pooling between her legs, unnoticed by
     the girl.  A matching gob of sticky cum dripped obscenely off the
     tip of George's penis.
          "That was just one time?"  Inquired Jeremy, unbelievingly.
          "Just one."  Responded George.
          Marylin nodded her confirmation.
          "WOW!"  Shrieked Billy.  Soon the whole room was applauding.
          "OK, youse guys."  Said Mike.  "Pay up!"
          George's  eyes bugged, as he saw the payoff that the  little
     boy  raked  in.  There must have been over a  hundred  and  fifty
     dollars  there.  Still, no one seemed to begrudge the  child  his
     winnings.   In  fact, they seemed to feel that the  boy  deserved
     some of the approbation that was being heaped on George, for  his
     record-setting stint in the bedroom.
          Marylin  staggered from the bedroom, to see what the  hoorah
     was about, then decided to sit there, where she could join in the
     conversation.  It was an hour later, when Marylin decided she was
     ready to go again, but Jeremy squelched that, with the  perennial
     teenaged boy question.  "When's lunch?"
          They  all  looked at the clock, and were  shocked.   It  was
     already 11:30.
          "Arlene said lunch would be at 12:00, and we're not to  show
     our heads there, a minute before, or a minute afterwards."   Said
     Marylin.  "So, everybody get dressed."
          By  11:55, everyone was sauntering back on the path  to  the
     Macon house, dawdling until exactly noon.
          "I wonder how John's been making out?"  Said Dan.   "Marylin
     never did tell us just what was going on over there."
          "She never had time to."  Pointed out George.
          "True."  Agreed Dan.
          At this time, everyone reached the Macon kitchen door,  just
     in time to hear the hall clock start to chime noon.

                Over at the Macon house, John had been making out just fine.
           After  fucking  Cindy, he asked her who "his other  wives"  were.
           The  unknown woman turned out to be Geraldine Summers,  Marylin's
           mother.  The "little girl" turned out to be Ginny.
                "You  don't mean I'm expected to fuck her?"   John  couldn't
           keep the astonishment out of his voice.  "What if she gets  preg-
           nant?"
                At  Cindy's  nod, John looked over at Arlene.   Surely,  she
           didn't expect him to fuck her little girl.  Arlene gravely nodded
           also,  then smiled and said:  "After all, she's been fucking  her
           own  father,  and both brothers.  If Ginny want's  to  have  your
           baby, who am I to say no.  Especially, since I might be  carrying
           your baby myself."
                "Uh John?"  Interrupted Cindy.
                "Yes Cindy?"
                "That's  another  thing.  All of us are fertile.   That  is,
           None  of us are on the pill.  Me, Mom, and Geraldine are  in  the
           middle  of  our fertile periods.  Suzy just had her  period,  but
           could  still  theoretically get pregnant.  Mary's period  is  due
           next week, so the same thing applies.  Ginny isn't having periods
           yet,  so  we don't know about her, but she's due  any  time  now.
           June  is the only one you couldn't get pregnant, as  she  already
           is.  So, the question is:  How lucky do you feel?  If you're REAL
           lucky,  you  could have all 6 of us pregnant by the  time  school
           starts."
                "But.  But.  But."  John was flabbergasted.  "But why?"   He
           finally managed to choke out.  "And why me?  I mean, I'm honored,
           and  thrilled  that you'd all choose me, but this all  seems  too
           good to be true."
                "John,"  Said Cindy with one of her room-brightening smiles.
           "Do you remember, when I said I'd like to have Daddy's baby?"
                "Uh huh, I said you could, after I'd made a couple in you."
                "Well,"   Continued Cindy.  "I wanted to make sure that  you
           didn't lose out, by your generosity.  If you weren't going to  be
           able to have babies by me, I wanted you to at least have a chance
           to  make up for it.  Thus, I worked out this.  Secondly, you  may
           not  know it, but you are considered the handsomest, sexiest  man
           in  town.  Half the female population in town, would like you  to
           put  your  shoes  under their bed.  I hated to feel  that  I  was
           stealing  you out from under all my relatives.  Every one  of  us
           here, including June, and Ginny, would be happy if you knocked us
           up.  When I suggested this idea, at first I thought maybe Mom, or
           one of the other women might be willing, but when the other girls
           heard  about  it, they all insisted on being counted in.   I  was
           surprised to find out that every one of my female relatives actu-
           ally wanted to have a chance to carry your baby.  Once I did, the
           rest of the plan just fell into place."

          "You mean, you all really want me to try to get each of  you
     pregnant?"  John couldn't keep the astonishment out of his voice.
          There  was a mass-nod, form all of the women.   Still,  John
     felt he had to ask them individually.
          "Geraldine?"
          A solemn nod.
          "Arlene?"
          "I've been trying now for two weeks, this is a fine time  to
     ask."   Replied Arlene, with a grin.  It was unusual for  Arlene,
     to remains silent, for so long a period of time.
          "June?"
          "Next  time, maybe?  My belly's busy at the  moment."   This
     brought on a chuckle from the whole group.
          "Mary?"
          A Nod, accompanied by a smile that almost outshone Cindy's.
          "Suzy?"
          A breathless: "Oh Yes!", followed by an embarrassed silence.
          "I already know about you Cindy."
          Cindy grinned.
          "Ginny.   Are  you sure?"  John searched the  little  girl's
     face for any sign of hesitancy.
          "Please,  Mr. Stockdale."  Ginny squeaked in  a  little-girl
     voice.  "I really do.  Please don't send me away."  Ginny  looked
     almost frightened at the prospect.
          "Call me John, please."  Sighed John.  "At least, until  you
     join my class."
          "You  mean you will?"  The little girl's voice  rose  higher
     and  higher,  as her excitement got the better of  her.   "You'll
     fuck  me,  and get me pregnant, and everything?   Oh  Thank  you.
     Thank you.  Thank you."
          "Well,  I  don't know about the  'getting  pregnant'  part."
                "Oooohhh!   That  sounds dreamy Mr. St. . . John.   But  I'm
           already  so horny from watching you and Cindy, that I'm about  to
           scream."
                "Fine."  Said John.  "How about we knock of a quick one now,
           and next time we do it up right."
                "You mean we can do it again?"  The joy in the little girl's
           question, made the whole room seem brighter.
                "Yes honey."  John reassured the child.  "We'll do it a lot.
           From what Cindy has indicated, we've got a whole weekend ahead of
           us, and your turn will come up several times."
                "Can  I do it afterwards too?"  Asked Ginny wistfully.   "At
           least until I get pregnant?"
                "You'll  have to ask Cindy."  Said John.  "Now you'd  better
           get over here, before someone else takes your place in line."
                Hurriedly, the little girl stripped, until she sust had on a
           garter-belt,  and  nylons,  as she looked hopefully  at  her  big
           sister.  When Cindy nodded, The child squealed with glee.  "Thank
           you Cindy!"  She said.  "Now fuck me, and get me pregnant.  Cindy
           said it's OK."
                The  whole  room watched with interest, as the  little  girl
           climbed on top of the big man, and tried to squeeze his big  cock
           into  her  tiny little hole.  John's cock wasn't as  big  as  Dan
           Fisher's, or even as big around as Ginny's brother Mike's, but it
           was  still a strain for the little girl.  There was a  breathless
           pause,  then  the head of the man's cock vanished up  inside  the
           little girl's tight little slit.
                "Gaaaahh!"  Squawked Ginny.  She had barely gotten the  head
           of the schoolteacher penis firmly planted inside her belly,  when
           the excitement of the morning overtook her.  Seeing John  impreg-
           nate  her big sister, had been so exciting, that Ginny  had  been
           close  to  coming before she even got fucked.  Now,  feeling  the
           handsome man's cock stretching her tight little vagina, while her
           family  (including  most especially her own mother)  watched  her
           trying  to  get pregnant by her big sister's  boyfriend  was  too
           much.  The little girl's vagina went into violent spasms, as  she
           tried  to milk the schoolteacher's potent seed into  her  needing
           young womb.
                The little girl's urgency was catching.  Feeling the  little
           girl's  vagina  rhythmically squeezing his cock while  the  child
           went into spasms, caused John to climax also.  He had been  plan-
           ning  to give the little girl the fucking she deserved,  but  her
           sudden  orgasm  caught  him by surprise.  Before  he  could  stop
           himself,  the  man was spouting great gobs of  baby-making  sperm
           right  up inside the little girl's belly.  John had  only  gotten
           about  half of his cock inside the little girl, when  her  orgasm
           caught  him  up, and took him along.  Hurriedly,  wanting  to  be
           bottomed  out in the little girl, John slid his big cock back  to
           the entrance to the child's vagina, and then slid it home with  a
           rush.














       "the man's cock slid all the way up in the child's belly"  Page 231

                "Aaaaacckk!"  Squawked Ginny again.  The schoolteacher's cum
           had lubricated the little girl's vagina, and the man's cock  slid
           all the way up in the child's belly, and popped through the gates
           to  the  little girl's uterus.  Feeling the man's  penis,  as  it
           entered her womb, stretching her cervix, was quite a shock to the
           little girl.  Then, suddenly, the 9 year old girl no longer  felt
           the pain, as the man began spewing his potent seed right into her
           womb.   Each  potent squirt of the man's sperm inside  her  womb,
           caused  the  little  girl to climax with a force  she  had  never
           expected  to  feel.  Knowing that she could  get  pregnant,  just
           added  to the thrill.  "Do it."  She mumbled.  "Get me  pregnant.
           Knock  me up.  Make a baby in me.  Gaahhck!"  The excitement  got
           to  be  too much for the little girl.  As she felt her  head  was
           going to explode, the little girl fainted dead away, while John's
           big  cock  sent spasm after spasm of thick sticky  cum  into  her
           welcoming young womb.
                When  the  little girl went suddenly limp on  him,  and  the
           mighty  squeezes of her tiny vagina slowed to gentler pulses,  at
           first John was worried.  But the child's gentle breathing, as she
           slowly  relaxed told him the true story.  John held his  cock  up
           inside the little girl's womb, carefully not removing it, as  the
           last of his sperm squirted into the child's welcoming belly.
                Shortly, Ginny revived.  "Thank you John."  She breathed, as
           she used her vagina to milk the last of the man's sticky cum into
           her eager young womb.
                "No,  Ginny.  Thank you!"  Replied John, as the last  sticky
           curd  of his sperm was squeezed out of his cock, and exited  into
           the  little  girl's  uterus.  "Thank you  Ginny."   He  repeated.
           There  was  something  thrilling about  fucking  a  little  girl.
           Especially one as young as Ginny.  John wondered for a minute, if
           the little girl could really get pregnant, then shrugged it  off.
           If she did, she did.  She certainly seemed to want it.
                As Ginny pulled off the man's penis, a flood of sticky white
           stuff coated it.  John's cock didn't get a chance to wilt.  Ginny
           had  barely  gotten off, than another body climbed on.   "I  want
           this  stuff inside me."  Informed Geraldine, as she  stuffed  the
           man's  sperm-covered  penis up inside her fur-covered  slit,  and
           began  trying to strip the remaining seed out of  his  semi-erect
           cock with her vaginal muscles, before it collapsed.
                The  feel  of the mature woman's vagina  milking  his  cock,
           while  her  large  breasts rubbed against his chest  was  such  a
           change  from the little girl, that before he realized it,  John's
           penis  had  returned to its former hardness, and he  was  fucking
           back with a fervor that surprised both of them.
                Geraldine  had  just  hated to see the man's  sperm  "go  to
           waste",  as it were, and had only expected to get the remains  of
           the  seed that he squirted in the little girl.  she had  expected
           his  cock  to go limp, after the ball-busting climax that  the  9
           year  old girl had wrung from the man, so it was a very  pleasant
           surprise,  when John's cock expanded in her belly, and she  real-
           ized  she was not only going to get the remains of the  sperm  he
           shot  into the little girl, but was going to get a fresh load  of
           her own.

          Shortly, Geraldine was on her way to her own orgasm, as  she
     realized how much she appreciated the man.  "If he wasn't already
     taken,  and  I didn't love Jim so much, I'd  probably  marry  him
     myself."   She  thought.  This thought so excited her,  that  she
     started  to  spasm in orgasm.  In less time than even  Ginny  had
     taken, Geraldine felt her body being wracked by great spasms,  as
     she  tried to milk every last drop of the schoolteacher's  potent
     sperm  into  her  (possibly  fertile)  eagerly  accepting  belly.
     Geraldine  didn't know if she could still get pregnant,  but  she
     knew she was going to try.
          John  tried to match the woman's urgency, but  after  Ginny,
     all  he  had  to offer was a few meager squirts  of  sticky  cum,
     before his cock was sadly wilting.
          Even  that felt wonderful to the older woman.  She had  only
     expected  to get what was dripping off the man's penis after  his
     mighty  orgasm in the little girl's belly.  To have him  actually
     squirting  a  fresh load of sperm inside her belly, was  quite  a
     thrill.   Geraldine used all her vaginal strength, and  tried  to
     milk  every last drop of the man's seed into her vagina,  as  she
     slowly pulled off the man's now drooping cock.
          John felt a tight ring pull on his penis, as the woman tried
     to  strip every last drop of his potent sperm into her belly,  as
     she  slowly raised up.  She succeeded so well, there was  only  a
     slight 'sheen' to his penis, and only a small drop of sticky  cum
     pooled  at the end.  Geraldine reached for the last drop  of  cum
     hanging  from  John's now flaccid penis, but she  was  beaten  by
     Suzy.
          "I'll take this."  Said Suzy, as she managed to pick up  the
     drop  of  sperm oozing form the end of her teacher's  limp  cock,
     with her finger.  Reaching down between her legs, the little girl
     spread  the  lips  of her vagina with one hand,  and  pushed  the
     obscene  drop of sperm up inside with the other.   "There."   she
     said.  "At least there's a chance, that'll get me pregnant."
          John  was  almost  blown away by  the  child's  nonchalance.
     Taking his sperm, and sticking it up inside herself, was  someth-
     ing he had never expected.  Still, it was good evidence, that the
     little  girl really did want to get pregnant by him,  and  wasn't
     just being pressured into it.  John decided to just lay back  and
     enjoy this, and stop worrying.  This was what could be considered
     every  man's wet-dream, to have a whole harem of women, who  were
     not  only  willing to fuck him, but every one of  whom,  actually
     wanted to carry his baby.  It was unbelievable.  It was sexy.  It
     was  thrilling.  It was also disappointing, because his cock  had
     shriveled,  and now didn't look like it would ever be capable  of
     entering even the most willing and slack of cunts, let alone  the
     tight little vaginas that were waiting for his 'services'.
          John's  dilemma  was  cut short by Arlene's  call  from  the
     closet doorway.  He hadn't noticed when the older woman left,  so
     it was somewhat of a shock, when he heard her call.  "Lunch in 15
     minutes.  If you aren't there, and washed up, you don't get any!"
          In  the mad scramble for clothes, and the  bathroom,  John's
     worrys were forgotten.

                After  lunch, during which Arlene had somehow  produced  hot
           roasted chicken, potato salad, and beans, while still remaining a
           member of the "harem", everyone relaxed, and caught up with  what
           the  other side had been doing.  The men all chuckled, when  they
           heard  how John had been sandbagged by Cindy, but envied him  the
           "chores",  he was expected to perform.  Surprisingly. to John  at
           least,  no one seemed to be mad, or even slightly annoyed at  him
           for trying to get "their" girl pregnant.  Everyone in the  family
           knew  that when one of these girl's decided she was 'gonna'  with
           some  man, well, she was 'gonna' and the man had just better  get
           used  to it.  The only reaction John could discern, was a  little
           envy, and a wistful-hopefulness, on the parts of Mike and Jeremy.
           John  knew for certain now, that if he let Cindy get out  of  his
           hands,  he would be regretting it the day he died.   Somehow,  he
           had to show the little girl, just how much he loved her, and  how
           much he appreciated each little (and not so little, he reflected,
           thinking  about his remaining "chores") thing the child  did  for
           him.  "Whoops!"  He corrected himself.  "That's woman!  Cindy  is
           definitely not a child anymore."
                When  Arlene  heard about the full plans  that  Marylin  had
           made, she decided she'd better inform the teenager about how slim
           her chances were.  Arlene had thought the girl was just going  to
           fuck the men, in a weekend-long orgy, while the other women  were
           taken  up  by John.  She hadn't realized that  the  teenager  was
           hoping  to get pregnant, while she did it.   Regretfully,  Arlene
           told  Marylin about her research, and the results of the  studies
           she had found.
                "But there still is a chance?"  Asked Marylin.
                "Oh yes!"  Reassured Arlene.  "Where I work, I heard of  one
           girl  who got pregnant after a gang-bang at her  boyfriends  fra-
           ternity, and some prostitutes do get pregnant.  It just turns out
           to be quite rare.
                "Well,"  Sighed Marylin.  "We'll keep on trying.  After all,
           I did promise.  And, as you say, there is a chance."
                On  the way back, Marylin was so busy thinking,  she  didn't
           even  notice that the knot of men who had started out  with  her,
           had fallen behind, where a heated discussion was taking place.
                ".  . . and I think it should be Jim."  Finished up  George,
           as Marylin finally noticed she was walking alone, and waited  for
           the group to catch up.
                "Right!"   Agreed  every one in the party  except  Marylin's
           father,  who was trying to argue, but having no success.   Seeing
           that  everyone else was sure, he gave into the group's  decision.
           "Well OK."  He said.  "If you all agree."
                "If you all agree about what?"  Asked Marylin.  Having other
           people  make decisions on her behalf, was not her way.   By  this
           time,  the group had reached the Fisher house, and  filed  inside
           the kitchen.
                Jim  looked at his offspring, and blushed.  It  was  obvious
           that he wasn't going to be the one to spill the beans.
                George Macon spoke up.  "Marylin, you heard what Arlene said
           about fucking all of us, and getting pregnant?"
                Marylin cautiously nodded.

          "Well we all talked it over, and thought that maybe it would
     be better, if just one of us fucked you.  So, we talked it  over,