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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Babysitting Kylie - 4 (MF/ff, fm, ped, inc, preg) by LitlGrrlLuvr (litlgrrlluvr@hotmail.com) *** Chapter 4: Kylie's Third Birthday Present When I moved in with the Johnson's Kylie was 10 months away from her third birthday. Within two weeks I had decided that I wanted a baby of my very own. I figured the best way to approach my new parents with this idea was to be as blunt and honest as possible. I waited until they came home from work one Friday night. I wanted the mood to be just right so I greeted them with their favorite meal with Jean's favorite dessert and Kylie and I served them entirely nude. Inevitably Kylie and I became part of the meal. And when they had finished eating and were hot and ready for whatever events we might have planned for the evening I pulled Mommy's chair back and straddled her lap, facing her. I leaned in and kissed her gently, moving from her lips to her cheeks and then to her ears. I nibbled and licked at her ear lobe and whispered into her ear. "Mommy, I have a wish that only daddy can fulfill. But, I need your blessing before I ask him." I whispered in my most babyish voice, as I knew how much it turned her on. "What is it baby girl?" She asked sounding concerned, as she placed kisses on my chin. "I want to have a baby." I said between licks and kisses and followed it up with a very suggestive moan. "Ask daddy, and we'll talk more, together as a family. This is a decision that will affect us all." She said finally and kissed my deeply, passionately on my mouth. Then she reached down and patted my ass and told me to get over there and ask. I crawled on Daddy's lap, just as I had done with mommy. I slid my hands over his clothed chest and pressed my tits firmly against him. I ground my bare, wet pussy against his work slacks and kissed his ear. "What do you think about having a baby with your newest daughter?" I pulled away just enough to bat my big, green eyes at him as I ground my cunt onto his legs again. He grabbed me by the back of my head and kissed me as deeply as he could, parting my lips with his tongue and exploring every inch of my mouth with it. We kissed so long and hard that when we pulled away finally, we both panted for air. "I thought you'd never ask. I'd love to see my baby growing in your belly." I squealed with glee. I was so excited. I knew there was still some talking to be done, but I felt the biggest part of the decision had been made and soon I'd be having my sweet daddy's baby. I turned around on daddy's lap and faced mommy, who had sweet Kylie on her lap, absently fingering Kylie's clit. I leaned back against daddy's chest and arched my back, making my tits stick out further than usual from my body. Kylie giggled and licked her lips and mommy winked at me. We all talked casually and played with Kylie until it was time for her to go to bed. That night we all put Kylie to bed instead of just me. I lay on our bed and Kylie settled between my legs, she began licking my pussy as soon as we were settled in bed and Mommy lay on the bed under Kylie and began eating her sweet, little pussy. Daddy knelt on the floor at the foot of the bed and began pounding at his wife's cunt like there was no tomorrow. We all came relatively quickly and Kylie was fast asleep soon after. After Kylie was asleep, mommy, daddy and I went into their room and sat on their bed. We were all facing each other, all touching in some way or another. That was when the real, serious discussion began. There were a lot of questions to address. The biggest was that all of my friends at school as well as all of my teachers knew that I did not have a boyfriend. In fact many of them had started to think that I was gay. How would we explain my sudden interest in boys, not only interest, lust at least in order to have gotten pregnant? We also talked about whom we would name on the birth certificate as a father. There was no question about the last name; it would be easy to give her the Johnson last name, as I was now legally a Johnson. We finally decided that people would talk no matter what, and that no matter how well you think you know someone; no one really ever knows what goes on in someone's personal life. I wasn't close enough to anyone, other than the Johnson's, to reveal anything about my life away from school. The most personal thing that anyone knew about me was that my parents had let the Johnson's adopt me after they had kicked me out. We decided to give it a go and to begin trying to get pregnant that night. Mommy volunteered to forego her sex privileges with Daddy until we found out that we were pregnant. And I gave my express permission that Mommy could make love to Kylie whenever she liked during this time. My only other request was that this time be a family time. I wanted for us all to be a part of my getting pregnant. That would mean that as often as possible, all four of us would make love together, and when one of us wasn't available, the other three would all make love together. Mommy and daddy agreed on this point, and expressed that they thought it was a very good and very thoughtful request. That night mommy, daddy and I all made soft, sweet, quite love. We took our time and it was very romantic. There was a lot of cuddling and holding. It was much like how Kylie and I usually made love. For the most part anytime that I'd have sex with mommy and daddy it was very rushed, very animalistic. This time we didn't only have sex, we made love. It was beautiful. The three of us made love as often as we could that night. We finally fell asleep in each other's arms at around 4 am. I woke up with Kylie at 7 am and told her as well as I could that I was going to have a new baby. She tried to understand, she asked questions like where was I gonna get the baby from? And would it be a girl? And can she see her now? I answered her questions and I think in the end she understood as much of it as a 2 year old could. It turns out that we didn't have to try hard to become pregnant. We think I got pregnant that first night. The next month I missed my cycle and took a test, it was positive. We celebrated that night; Mommy made our favorite dinner and Kylie was our favorite dessert. We all made love, softly and joyously. There was a sense of celebration in our love making that night. We were all a buzz with excitement about the little person growing inside of me. I knew then that this baby would be loved immensely. This child would want or need for nothing; we would do everything for this child. The pregnancy went smoothly. The entire family went to all of my doctor's appointments with me. At our four- month visit, we found out that I was expecting twins. We decided not to know what the children were until the delivery. I didn't tell anyone I was pregnant until I was showing. When asked about the father I said it was an older man, whom I was madly in love with. During the eighth month we turned Kylie's old nursery into the new babies' nursery. We hired a muralist to paint a mural of our unique family on the nursery wall; we would have her include the new babies after their birth. We decorated it in all pastel greens and yellows. Mommy gave me a baby shower and invited my friends from school. Everything went smoothly. During my ninth month Mommy began planning Kylie's third birthday party. We had decided that Kylie would have a 'normal' birthday party with all the children from the neighborhood and the extended family invited. Although Kylie had a unique home life, she still had plenty of time to meet other children on our excursions to the park and while I was in school and she was in daycare. The day before Kylie's birthday party I went into labor. Daddy and mommy went to the hospital with me, luckily some of our extended family had come into town early and Kylie stayed with them at our house. Daddy and mommy were both in the delivery room with me when the babies were born. Our son, Corbin, was 5 lbs. 3 oz. and our daughter, Annie, was 4 lbs. 8 oz. We were so happy. We had hoped that we would have fraternal twins, and that we would have a boy and a girl, but we knew we'd be happy whatever their sexes. Daddy made such a proud poppa; he cut their cords and was the first to hold them both. Mommy was wonderful. It was then that we realized something that we hadn't before. What would the children call mommy? It would be confusing for them to have two mommies, so we all threw in our ideas. Eventually we decided that mommy would be called mommy, as Kylie and I called her, and I would be called momma. Because the delivery went as well as it did and both babies were very healthy, the three of us were allowed to go home the next day. Which meant we would be home in time for Kylie's party. Mommy and daddy both agreed that we had given Kylie the best birthday present ever. She now had a baby brother and a baby sister. And when she met them she was ecstatic. She told them both that she loved them again and again. She couldn't wait to hold them. And although mommy and daddy's family didn't know about the unusual circumstance of our home life, they accepted the babies as members of their family. Our already wonderful family was now close to perfect. It seemed as though nothing could stop us now. Continued in Chapter 5... **Email me with any comments you might have! I'd love to hear from everyone. Flames WILL be ignored! This is fantasy only!** *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not "real life." Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 18