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Archive Name: mykids01.txt (Mmf, ped, inc, bi, 
oral, anal, ws, scat)
Authors name: Master Chris (address withheld)
Story title : MY KIDS
Part 1 of 13

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The Idea

I had just turned 22 when Paula and I married. We 
had been high school sweethearts and from the 
moment we met we knew that we were destined for 
each other. 

I graduated from college, started a computer 
consulting business and after a year or so had 
enough money coming in that we felt able to start a 
family. And start a family we did. Over the next 
seven years we had a boy, Steven, a girl, Susan, 
another girl, Stephanie, twin girls, Samantha, 
another girl, Sadie and despite wanting another 
boy, we gave up trying. Having our own girls' 
basketball team was enough.

The day before my 34th birthday Paula was killed in 
a car accident. It was a devastating blow to all of 
us and for about a year we found just making it 
through each day difficult. No one seemed to know 
what to do. Meals were rarely served on time, the 
laundry piled up until someone finally threw some 
of it into the washing machine, my business 
suffered and only the need to keep seven people 
clothed, fed and housed kept me going. By the end 
of the first year though, things had begun to 
change and the pieces started falling into place.

Steven was almost 12 and began noticing when things 
needed to be done. Things such as the washing or 
the dishes. And he would do them without being 
asked. He made his own bed, kept his room clean, 
helped pick up things around the house, helped with 
the yard work, and got himself a paper route. It 
didn't pay much, but it kept him from having to ask 
me for money and bought the occasional birthday 
present for his sisters.

Susan was ten and had turned into a little mother 
to the other girls. She told them when to go to 
bed, when to wash clothes, when to take baths, when 
to eat and she had, in fact, become a bit bossy, 
but the others didn't seem to mind. She's a cute 
blue-eyed blonde and had just begun to bloom 
physically. Her hips were starting to show a slight 
curve at the sides and her buttocks, always rather 
slim, had filled out into nicely rounded globes. 
Small, but noticeable, mounds had begun to grow on 
her chest.

Stephanie was the prettiest of them all, but I 
never told her or anyone else that. She was 8 years 
old and had the most angelic face imaginable. I 
used to tease Paula that she must have fooled 
around at one time because Steffi didn't look like 
me at all. She had deep, brown eyes and soft brown 
hair that framed her pretty face and hung to 
between her shoulder blades. She wasn't much help 
around the house, but she was an inspiration to 
look at.

The twins, Samantha and Sandra were almost 7 and, 
like Susie, had blue eyes and shoulder length 
blonde hair. Needless to say, their physiques were 
those of little girls; board straight, slender legs 
with no hips, but cute little butts and no tits at 
all. They could be a real pain at times because 
they would conspire against the others and spent a 
lot of their time whispering to each other and 
giggling. Under Susie's tutelage though, they had 
become quite efficient house helpers.

Sadie, besides being the youngest at only 5, was 
also the most doted on. Everyone loved Sadie and 
couldn't do enough for her. She was pretty, not 
beautiful, and, you guessed it, blue-eyed and 
blonde. Her disposition was more even than any of 
us. No matter the amount of con-fusion prevailing 
in our house, Sadie provided a steadiness and 
stability that we came to rely upon. She could 
always make us laugh by making some innocent remark 
that would put things back in perspective.

There we are, six kids, helpful ones to be sure, 
and me, all trying to make it in a world that had, 
for us, been shattered and we were now trying to 
rebuild. It had been a tough year for all of us, 
but especially for me. The kids didn't need sex. I 
did. I had taken to jacking off in the shower and 
it helped relieve the tension, but it was never 
quite enough. Dating did not interest me, who had 
the time, and in my work I didn't meet very many 
eligible women anyway. Something was about to 
happen, however, that would make me forget about 
women forever but not about sex. In my wildest 
imaginings I would never have come up with this. It 
all began late one night, after an otherwise normal 
day.

Shortly after I had gone to bed one evening, little 
Stephanie came into my room. She was nearly in 
tears telling me that she had been awakened by a 
bad dream and asked me if she could please sleep 
with me. The poor thing was shaking so I lifted the 
covers and let her climb in. 

As she did her nightgown rode up and bunched around 
her waist and I saw that she was not wearing any 
panties, a common occurrence around our house. I 
was lying on my side facing her and with her back 
to me she nestled her little body into the curve of 
mine, pushing her little butt into my crotch. I had 
been playing with myself before she had come in and 
was still semi-hard and when her ass jostled my 
prick it flopped out of my boxer shorts and landed 
smack in the crack of her ass.

I looked at Steffi's face to see if she had 
noticed, but the little shit had her thumb in her 
mouth and was already fast asleep. The warmth of 
her little ass on my cock got me fully hard again 
and in rising it had pushed itself between her 
thighs. I began moving gently for-ward, then 
backward, my cock fucking her thighs. I put my arm 
over her and reached for her little pussy and began 
stroking it slowly from back to front. Very quickly 
I came, my semen spraying her slender thighs and 
running down them to stain the sheet. She remained 
asleep.

When I awoke the next morning Steffi was gone. I 
got up and groggily walked into the bathroom and 
stared into the mirror. 'What's happened to me? My 
own eight-year-old daughter...I get off on my own 
little girl...what's happening to me?' I had never 
been sexually aroused, nor even interested, by 
children. 'I must have been half asleep and 
dreaming...yeah, that's it. And then the warmth of 
Stef's body against mine...still, it had been good, 
different, but good, maybe it was that I hadn't had 
any sex for almost a year.' Suddenly, I wanted 
more. 

I wanted to see the rest of my girls naked again. I 
wanted to touch them, hug them, kiss them, taste 
them and yes, have them taste me. I was awakening 
some sleeping desire within me as I came to the 
realization that I could be a child lover. I 
splashed some water on my face and went downstairs 
to the kitchen.

Susie was pouring milk on a bowl of cereal for 
Stephanie who sat at the kitchen table still 
wearing her nightie. I wondered if she had been 
curious about the cum that must have been caked on 
her ass and thighs when she woke up. She looked at 
me and smiled, "Hi, daddy." Susie turned to look at 
me too, a strange look in her eyes, then she, too, 
cracked a smile and giggled. "G'mornin' daddy. How 
are you feeling?"

"Hi, girls," I said as I sat down at the table. "I 
don't know what's wrong with me this morning, but 
I'm sure tired."

They both giggled conspiratorially and I knew 
something was up. 'Had Stephanie been awakened by 
my fondling? Had she been pretending to be asleep? 
How much did she remember? How much had she told 
Susie?' These questions raced through my mind as 
Susie put a bowl on the table in front of me, 
filled it with cereal and poured milk over it.

"Didn't you sleep well, daddy?" she asked, a sly 
smile on her face and I swear she had a gleam in 
her eye.

As I was about to respond with some cock-and-bull 
story (more like a cock-in-hand story) the twins 
bounced into the kitchen making a racket as usual. 
They were giggling and poking each other and half-
running as they came in, also still dressed in 
their nighties.

"Hi, daddy, hi Susie, hi Stef," they said in unison 
and giggled. They sat down at the table and poured 
themselves cereal, spilling some onto the table, 
then scraping it off the table into their mouths. 
The same thing happened when they poured, and 
spilt, the milk. Finally, Susie could take no more. 
She walked to the table, put her hands on her hips 
and announced that if they couldn't behave they 
could just leave. They both looked down, then at 
me, then at Susie, finally snickered again and said 
in unison, "Sorry," and began to spoon the cereal 
into their mouths.

I loved this scene. Every Saturday morning it was 
the same and I savored every minute of it. The next 
to come in would be Sadie. She would rub her little 
eyes, say a perfunctory 'g'mornin' to everyone, 
drag herself to her place at the table and let her 
head drop upon it. She always slept in nothing but 
panties and that's the way she came to the table. 
In fact, that's the way she dressed most of the 
time at home. Shortly after her entrance Steven 
would finally come down. He, too, would be wearing 
only underpants. The twins would tease him about it 
and Susie would scold him for being too lazy and 
inconsiderate to cover himself in front of his 
sisters. He would ignore all three of them.

As if on cue Sadie appeared in the doorway, bare-
chested and only panties covering her hips. She 
made straight for the table, climbed into a chair 
and started scooping the cereal Susie had set out 
for her into her mouth. After the first spoonful 
was in she remembered her manners. "Gmmmnn," she 
mumbled, spilling some cereal from her mouth. The 
twins laughed at this. A moment later Steven came 
in and everyone noticed that he was wearing Levis 
rather than his usual skimpy garb. "Hiding 
something?" asked Susie, a smirk on her face. She 
wiggled her ass at him as he walked by, blushing 
somewhat. The twins giggled mightily at this.

It was obvious to me that Steven had awakened with 
a hard-on and was trying to hide it, but what did 
Susie know about it. I decided that I had to find 
out and that today would be a good day to start 
their education, their introduction to the 
wonderful world of sex and incest.

                          ***

This story is entirely fictional and any similarity 
between per-sons and events depicted in it and 
actual persons and events is purely coincidental. 

Continued in part 2...

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