Message-ID: <3537eli$9709011157@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: mccoyf@millcomm.com (Frank McCoy) Subject: REPOST: DADDYLSN.TXT 106K"Daddy's Lessons" (Mf, cons, incest, pedo, preg) Newsgroups: alt.sex.incest,alt.sex.stories.incest,alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-Id: <199708300253.VAA13013@midas.millcomm.com> Mother laughed at the little girl's idea. "Well, yes, and no, Honey," she said. "Most people don't think it counts, until you're old enough to have a baby. Some people think you must have a man squirt his cum inside you too." "Well, two out'a three ain't bad," muttered Daddy to himself, then louder: "Come over here, all of you. Feel your sister's cherry." "Cherry Daddy?" inquired Karen. "Cherry, Virginity, Maidenhead, Hymen. All names for the same thing," said Daddy. "If I tear your hymen, it's also called 'popping your cherry,' or 'taking your virginity,' or 'breaking your maidenhead.'" "Oh," said Karen, as she tried to remember all these new terms. In the meantime, Mike and Suzy had come over, and soon I felt each of my two sisters, and my little brother, feeling up inside me. Each of my siblings felt the membrane that Daddy said kept me from being a woman. Afterwards, Daddy had me feel up inside my two sister's vaginas, so that I would also know what a virgin felt like inside. After all of us girls had been felt by all the others (even Mother and Daddy, felt up inside each of us.), Daddy told us to remember what it felt like. He told us that, "It would probably be a long time, before we felt up a virgin again, so remember it. We might never have another chance. In fact, Tammy here, is the first virgin I ever felt." "What about Mother?" asked Karen. Daddy looked at his wife, and our mother blushed, but didn't answer. By this time, after feeling up my sisters, and having been felt up, I was so hot, I felt like I was going to melt a hole in the pad on which I was lying. "Daddy!" I reminded him, "You were going to teach me how to fuck, and how to make a baby. Could we do it now? Please?" My father grinned at me. "OK Tammy," he said, "if that's what you really want. It'll probably hurt a little, when I break your hymen. Do you want me to do that?" 15 I shivered at the thought of pain, but if my father had asked me, if he could cut off my arm at that moment, I probably would have said yes, as long as I got him to put his cock up inside me. At my determined nod, Daddy started pushing his penis up inside my little hole. As he did so, I heard a faint "click," followed by a distinct whine. The sound was repeated, again and again. Someone was taking pictures of Daddy and me. At first, Daddy's cock wouldn't go inside me, but after rubbing the slick stuff seeping out of the head of his penis, all over the lips of my little slit, suddenly I felt stuffed with cock. I looked down between my legs. The head of Daddy's penis had vanished up inside my little hole. I could feel daddy's cock jumping inside me, as the excitement of fucking his own daughter, caused his cock to squirt more lubrication inside me, making his movements easier. I groaned, as the excitement of having my Daddy's cock inside me caused me to ignore the slight pain and almost had me climaxing again. Daddy felt my pussy clamp down on his engorged cock. "Careful Tammy," he told me, "if you keep squeezing my penis like that, I'm going to squirt my cum in your vagina, before I get my cock all the way inside you." "I can't help it Daddy," I said. The excitement was too great. I felt another flutter run through my belly, and run down to my vagina, which went into spasms around my father's invading penis. "Ooh Ooooogh!" I gasped. Knowing that he wasn't going to be able to hold out against my impeding climax, Daddy suddenly forced his cock up inside me hard! I had started to climax, when all of a sudden a new feeling ran through my body. It hurt! From gasping with approaching orgasm, I went to suddenly gasping with pain. "OW!" I said. Suddenly, I was crying. I felt as though my father had rammed a baseball bat up inside me, and torn a hole in my stomach. I was sure Daddy had torn my insides, and I was going to die of peritonitis, or something, as my guts spilled out. "Oh Daddy! It HURTS!" I wailed. I was sure I was going to die, and I told my father so. Daddy looked like I was breaking his heart, but he and Mother both rushed to reassure me that I not only wasn't going to die, but that I would actually get to like it, once I got used to it. Get used to it! I knew I'd NEVER get used to it. That's like trying to get used to getting hit over the head with a baseball bat, I thought. While we were discussing this, the pain in my belly had gone down to a throbbing ache. I looked down between my legs; and to my surprise, Daddy's cock had vanished almost all the way up inside my vagina. As I felt the throbbing pain subside a little, I became aware of another throbbing. My father's penis was shuddering up inside my belly. If I concentrated, I could feel the massive member pulsing, as each beat of my father's heart, pumped blood into his cock, and made it swell inside me a little. It was almost as if my father and I were one person, with one heart, and it was beating inside me. 16 I was thrilled! The pain seemed almost inconsequential. "Fuck me Daddy," I said. Daddy grinned at me. Suddenly the room seemed brighter. "OK Tammy," he said, "here goes!" With this, Daddy pulled about two inches of cock out of me, and then forced it back inside. "Ow!" I said. Then, at Daddy's worried look: "It's OK Daddy. It only hurts a little bit." Daddy wasn't so sure. "Maybe we'd better do this some other time, when you've had a chance to recover, and are less sore inside," he said. At this point my mother, who had been busily taking picture after picture of my seduction, spoke up. "Don't you Dare!" she said, putting down the camera. Daddy and I both gaped at Mother. "Huh?" I said. Daddy echoed me. We both started giggling at hearing ourselves say the same thing, at the same time. "I said, Don't you dare!" repeated Mother. "Our daughter's going to remember this day for the rest of her life. The first time she got fucked, and by her own father! I've been taking these pictures, so that Tammy would always have something to remind her of the night her father first fucked her. If you take your cock out of Tammy now, 'because it hurts' our daughter's going to feel for the rest of her life, that either she cheated you, or she got cheated, because you didn't cum inside her." Suddenly, a sad look appeared in my mother's eyes. "I know that's how I felt," she concluded quietly. "You mean, Your Father? . . ." I asked, holding Daddy close, and starting to rock my hips against my father, making his cock slide in, and out just a little. "No," said Mother. "My big brother. Jason. He told me, after he popped my cherry, that we'd do it right, once I didn't hurt so much. Well afterwards, I hurt for a week, and then I felt so guilty, for doing it with my own brother, I wouldn't let him touch me. Then, about a month later, I learned that my little sister Sarah, was making it, EVERY NIGHT, with Daddy! and Mother knew about it! I felt so dumb! At that point, I resolved that Jason and I were going to spend the rest of the summer in bed, when. . ." My Mother dissolved into tears. "Oh!" I said. Some things about my mother suddenly made sense. Including, or especially, her encouraging her daughters to fuck their father. "The accident, huh?" I asked, to see if my guess was correct. Mother nodded, wiping her tears. "That's why you'd better not stop, until you've cum inside her," she said. "Let Tammy feel her own father squirting his sperm inside her womb, and let her know her father cares enough about her to squirt the stuff that make babies inside his little girl. Let our daughter feel that she's doing something for her father that most little girls never get to do, carry her own father's seed inside her womb. I wish I'd let Jason squirt his seed in my womb. Maybe I'd have been lucky, and he'd have gotten me pregnant." 17 Mother sniffled, and continued, "Then, at least I'd have had his baby to hold. Do you know how many nights I went to sleep, hugging a pillow, and crying, before I met you? Now you fuck our little girl. Do it right, and cum in her. Make our daughter feel that her father really loves her, and is trying to make a baby in his own little girl's womb. Squirt your cum inside our little girl, and let her feel you trying to get her pregnant." Daddy's cock had shrunk a little, as Mother told her story about her brother, but listening to his wife telling him to impregnate me had gotten him excited again. Daddy began sliding his cock in and out of my vagina, while my mother picked up the camera, and resumed her picture-taking. Mother's story had distracted me from the slight remaining pain of my broken hymen. Now, with her words still ringing in my ears, I no longer cared about the tiny remaining pain. "Oh god Daddy," I moaned, "Do it. Fuck Me Daddy! Make a baby inside me Daddy. Squirt your sperm up inside my womb, and fertilize my egg. I want to feel my Daddy's baby growing inside me. Please Daddy? Please!" As I said each word, I rocked my hips harder and harder against my father. The feeling of my father's cock sliding in and out of me, stimulating places inside my belly that previously I hadn't even known existed, was too much. All of a sudden, I was flopping and jerking on the mat, with absolutely no control over my body. "Daddy I. . ." I couldn't say anything more. A shrill scream broke from my throat, and you would have thought I was dying, if you didn't know better. Daddy knew what was happening. He had been about to cum himself, Hearing his little 7 year old daughter, begging him to get her pregnant, must have been like a wet-dream come true, but my climax was so violent, he almost lost his erection, as he tried to keep me from hurting myself, or losing his cock from inside my vagina, and spoiling my first real climax with a cock inside my belly. When I finally slowed down, my father started to speed up. "Here it comes!" he said, suddenly jamming his cock up inside me hard. I opened my mouth to scream again, but it wouldn't come. Daddy hadn't put all of his cock up inside me before. Up to now, there had remained about two inches outside, that wouldn't fit in my little hole. This time, Daddy forgot that I was just a little girl, and pushed ALL of his cock up inside me. I was so slick, and loose inside from just having a mighty climax, and Daddy had been leaking that super slippery stuff from the end of his cock inside me for so long, and I was so relaxed from my orgasm, that instead of resisting the advance of his cock, I stretched inside. I stretched, then stretched a little more, and just as I was about to tell Daddy that he was tearing me inside, there was a sudden sickening "pop" inside me, and Daddy's cock had vanished all the way up inside my body. Daddy's cock had forced its way up inside my uterus! 18 "Oh God! Honey. Tammy! Oh! I love you! Daddy loves you! Oh! Oh! Oh!" Daddy's words echoed the leaping spasms of his cock inside my belly. I felt the head of Daddy's cock expand inside my uterus, and suddenly I could tell my womb was being flooded with squirt after vigorous squirt of my own father's potent sperm. I don't know if it's that way for other people, but feeling my own beloved father, ejaculating his precious seed in my womb, made me climax uncontrollably. Time after time, Daddy's cock would buck inside my belly; sending another warm helping of thick creamy cum up inside my uterus, and time after time, I would jerk uncontrollably underneath him, as my vagina nursed on my father's penis, absorbing each creamy bolt of incestuous cum, and sucking greedily for more. For a long time, it seemed as though we fed on each other. Each time Daddy would send a surge of white sticky cum up inside my womb, I would feel it, and my vagina would clamp down his cock. Daddy would respond by sending another warm greasy squirt of baby-juice up inside my uterus, and I would gasp and jerk and squeeze his prick again. On and on this went, until my father had no more to give. Daddy's penis finally stopped pulsing my belly full of his warm sticky cum, but I couldn't stop climaxing. Over and over again, I jerked. The feeling of my father's cock stretching my uterus, while his warm creamy sperm filled my womb, was tickling me inside in such a manner, that I couldn't stop cumming! "Oh Daddy. Daddy! Daddy!" I gasped. Still flopping uncontrollably "What's the matter, Tammy?" My father seemed to realize I was in trouble, but didn't know what was the wrong. "Take it. . . Auggh!" Another climax ripped through me, but Daddy figured it out anyway. Carefully, Daddy pulled his cock out of my womb. The feeling of my father's cock leaving my uterus, ticked off still another orgasm. I grabbed my father in a death-grip as my body jerked again and again. Finally, my wracking spasms slowed, and I relaxed to the comfortable feel of Daddy's body resting on mine, the soothing glow of his lusty sperm warming the inside of my womb, while his shrinking cock dribbled the last few potent drops of his slick sticky cum into my receptive young vagina. "Oh God that was good!" I said. My words were echoed in real-time. Daddy and I grinned at each other. We thought so much alike, that we had said the same words, at the same time again. I felt so alive and wonderful, knowing that millions of my own daddy's precious sperm were even then wriggling their way up inside my womb, in search of my waiting egg. "Thanks Daddy," I said. At the same time, I heard Daddy say, "Thanks Tammy." We both giggled. Finally I asked, "Daddy, am I pregnant now?" Daddy rolled off me, now laughing uncontrollably. Mother was giggling like a maniac too. "It's not funny!" I said, slightly hurt, that Daddy would think it was funny, after that wonderful episode. 19 "I'm sorry, Tammy," said my father, reassuringly. "It's just that you can't get pregnant yet. You're too young." "I'm not too young to fuck!" I retorted hotly, feeling annoyed. Hadn't I just shown I was really a woman now? Daddy tried real hard to keep from laughing at me. "Tammy. I love you. This just isn't something I have anything to do with," he explained patiently. "When you get a little older, your body will decide it's big enough to carry a baby. When that happens, you'll know it, because you'll start to drip a little blood out of your vagina, each month, as your body prepares your womb for another egg, so that you can have a baby. If that egg doesn't get fertilized that month (Like, by having your father squirt his sperm inside your womb)" Daddy grinned at me, during his aside, and continued, "That egg is lost, and your body will prepare for another one, by washing the old one out, with a little blood. This will continue for the rest of your life, until either you get pregnant, or your body runs out of eggs." I thought about this. "I only have so many eggs?" My mother took over. "Uhuh. You're born with several million of them. You lose some all the time. At least one a month, when you get old enough to have a baby. When you get to be about 45 or so, you run out." It was a scary thought. Only so much time. "What about you Daddy," I asked. "Weren't we wasting your sperm? You might have used that on me when I'm older, and could really get pregnant." I was worried, that I might have used up something precious, that couldn't be replaced. My mother giggled, and said, "Men aren't built that way Honey. Daddy'll still be producing millions of sperm every day, even when he's 90 years old. Most of it, just going to waste." I brightened. "Daddy won't have to waste it," I said. "Daddy can squirt it all in me, and each time there'll be at least a slight chance that I could get pregnant, so it won't really be wasted." At this, there was a sudden howl from my older sister, my younger sister, and my mother all at once. "Hey! What about me!" said Karen. "Daddy was going to fuck me, before you stole him first! I want daddy to fuck me too!" "Yeah! Me too!" echoed Suzy. "When I get bigger, I want Daddy to fuck me!" "And aren't you forgetting me?" asked my mother quietly. "I may not be as horny as your father, but I still like to fuck him. And, he IS my husband!" "Oh!" I said, chastised. "Can't Daddy fuck me sometimes? At least when you don't need him?" I asked plaintively. Mother assured me that Daddy would have lots of extra for both of us girls, even for Suzy, if she wanted it. "Besides," she pointed out, "Mike will be getting older, and you'll probably want to help him out too." Mike grinned at us. We grinned back 20 "Mother?" asked Karen, when things had quieted down. "Yes Dear?" "Can Daddy fuck me now. Watching Tammy get fucked, got me so, so, so. . . I don't know the word." "Horny?" supplied Daddy. "That's it! It got me so horny, I could scream! Right now, my stomachs tied in knots, just thinking about it. I'm so wrapped up, I can't think straight. Please, Momma!" begged Karen. "I can see, that we're going to have to teach you kids how to masturbate," said our mother, then continued, "You'll have to ask your father. He's the one who'd have to do it." "Daddy, will you? Please!" Karen looked as though she was going to cry. "I don't care if it hurts. If you don't fuck me, I think I'm going to die!" Daddy looked down at his shrunken penis, and groaned. "Gee, Karen," he said, "I wish I could. After your sister's wild ride though, I don't think I'll be capable for at least another hour or so." My big sister looked like she was about to cry for sure now, when our mother came to her rescue. Mother showed us all how to tickle ourselves around the top of our slits, until we got some relief. She told Karen to try to hold off as much as possible, so she'd still be ready, when Daddy got his wind back. It was at this point, that Mother brought out Mikes magazine, and several stapled-together sheets of paper. She handed each of us a copy. I looked at my copy, and found that Mother had translated the words that ran alongside the pictures in the sex magazine, and had run off copies on the computer for each of us to read. Suzy had a little trouble figuring out some of the words, but since we read them together, as our mother turned to the appropriate pages in the magazine, we were all able to follow the story. KINDERSEX Said the cover. Mother had written underneath it: Child-Sex A Pornographic Magazine, of little children having sex. Volume 3, Issue Number 17. December 1963 Special Family Issue. Cover titled: "Twin helping Twin" Inside cover story: Daughter's First time. 21 My brother and I have enjoyed previous issues of KINDERSEX, so when we learned that the publishers were looking for material to make up a special family-issue, we thought that they might like these pictures we took about 2 years ago, of our daughter, the first time my brother got her pregnant. Being the first time she had real sex with a man, not counting her experimentation with her brother, made it doubly exciting for us. I hope it does for you. -- page -- We always thought that our children should learn about sex from their parents, just like we did. Our mother taught the two of us how to fuck, for the first time, when I was 10, and my brother was 13. She told us, that our father should have been the first one to show me how to fuck, but that our father had died two years after getting her, his own daughter, pregnant with me. My brother and I fucked almost every day after that, until I got pregnant with the twins. -- page -- Up to about two years ago, when the twins were a little over 10 years old, two children was all we could afford. Then suddenly my brother's company started earning lot of money. We had just decided we could afford to expand our family, when we found the twins experimenting. That day, when we walked in on them, our children had been trying various things. He had sucked her, She had sucked him, and the little boy had just started trying to fuck his twin-sister for the first time, when we found them. -- page -- At first, the kids were scared, that we might punish them, but I just told them, that their first time should be with their parents, so that they learned to do it right. I told my brother, to get over there, and fuck our little girl, so that she'd learn the right way to fuck. He was going to get a condom, but I told him that if he did, I was leaving him. I told him that our little girl should learn how to make a baby from her father. Like our mother had, and I hadn't been able to. I knew that both children were ready. At 10, the boy had been able to squirt sperm for almost a year, and his sister had her "monthlies" three times already, so she was ready also. -- page -- Our daughter was all excited at the thought of getting fucked by her own father, and having his baby. It was while my brother was getting undressed, that I remembered the camera, and took this series of pictures. Luckily, we had plenty of film on hand that day. Afterwards, we staged the first 5 pictures in this series, to complete the set; but otherwise, the pictures were taken exactly as they happened. We hope you enjoy looking at these pictures of my brother getting our little girl pregnant, as much as we do. 22 -- page -- Here's my big brother, putting his penis up inside our little girl's vagina, for the first time. We were surprised to learn that she was still a virgin, even if she was only 10, after the episode with her brother, but our daughter insisted that her Daddy fuck her anyway. -- page -- Here are several pictures of our daughter fucking her father for the first time. As you can see, the little girl really liked it, when my brother first squirted his sperm up inside her tight little belly. -- several pages -- Here's a picture of my brother, as he slides his sperm- dripping cock up inside our 10 year old little girl, and she begs him to fuck her harder. -- several pages -- Later that afternoon, after fucking most of the day, I had my brother let me take a series of pictures showing that he was actually ejaculating his sperm right up inside our little girl's vagina where it belonged, not pulling out, or faking it. The last picture shows our daughter's vagina, with her own father's sperm soaking into the little girl's womb. I think that every little girl should have her father be the first one to make a baby in her womb. I wish my father had lived long enough to make one in mine. -- two pages -- After watching my big brother impregnate our little girl, I got so hot and excited, that I had our son impregnate me. We only managed to take a couple of pictures of this, as I had used up most of the film, taking pictures of my brother and our daughter. -- page -- Being the December issue, The editors thought it would be a nice idea to include a calendar pull-out, and these pictures of our daughter's pregnancy seemed like an exciting idea to them. We had a series of shots of our little girl's tummy getting bigger and bigger each month, but they said that this series, would be more exciting to their readers. We hope you enjoy looking at our little girl's belly growing, just like we did. -- 12 pages -- 23 Here's one last picture of our family, taken just last week. Our little girl must have learned her lessons in "how to make a baby" very well, as she is already carrying her third baby by her father. My son says I must be forgetting how, as we have only managed to make two of them. The little boy keeps trying though. Already, our son is learning how to play with his little sister, and my brother and our daughter's daughter is learning to play with her little brother. Next time, I'm going to have my big brother get me pregnant again, while our son makes a baby in his sister. Now that we can afford it, we expect to have a BIG family. -- end -- The Right Teacher The other day, I decided that my brother wasn't the best teacher for me after all. About three years ago, when I was 7, my big brother came into my room, and told me that it time that I learned about sex, and he was going to teach me how to make a baby. -- page -- At first, I wasn't too sure, but my handsome big brother convinced me that it was time I learned, and that he was a good person to learn from, as I didn't want to get pregnant by just anybody. -- page -- Once I learned how good it felt, I wanted to practice making a baby with my big brother, all the time. -- page -- Last week, I turned 10 years old, and I decided that although I like fucking my big brother, He really wasn't a very good teacher. After all, my brother had been trying to teach me how to make a baby for over 3 years, and I hadn't had one yet. -- page -- I decided to ask Daddy to teach me. After all, he had made us kids, and my older sister told me that she had learned how to make a baby, after only three lessons from Daddy! -- page -- I walked into Daddy's bedroom, where I found him fucking my 13 year old sister. My older sister had obviously learned her lessons pretty good, as her tummy was swollen with her second baby by Daddy, growing inside her. 24 -- page -- Daddy had my brother fuck me, while he watched, so he could see what we were doing wrong. Afterwards, Daddy showed me how to take his big cock all the way up inside my womb, where he squirted lots of his baby-making sperm. Then Daddy showed me how to rest afterwards, with my butt raised, so that his sperm would soak into my womb, and not drip out. -- page -- Daddy's a much better teacher than my brother. As you can see, Daddy taught me how to make a baby in only 2 lessons! Now that I know how, I'm going to practice making a baby with my big brother again, after I have Daddy's. Only this time, it won't be practice! -- end -- My daughter's Children I couldn't believe it, when my two granddaughters brought their 10 year old little sister over, and told me that the little girl wanted me to teach her how to fuck. -- page -- It seems, that the little girl's father had too big of a cock to fit inside his daughter, so her two sisters suggested that I show the little girl how. -- page -- I was a little apprehensive, but once I found out that my granddaughter really did want to do it, I decided to help her out. -- page -- Once I got my cock up inside the little girl, she went crazy, begging me to shoot my sperm inside her. -- page -- After I squirted my little granddaughter's belly full of my sperm, her sisters decided that they wanted some too. I spent the whole afternoon sucking and fucking my three granddaughters. By the time they left, all three little girls had generous helpings of my sperm dripping out of their tight little slits. The oldest girl told me that they would all be back next week, to do it again. Only this time, they would bring along their mother. I can hardly wait. -- end -- 25  The translation ended at this point. Mother said that she would finish it tomorrow. I had been rubbing my slit, all during the reading, looking back and forth, from the magazine, to the translation, matching words to pictures, and thinking about how much I'd like to be the little girl in the pictures, who got to carry her own father's baby inside her womb. Our mother interrupted my reverie. "Now," she said, "there's something that I think you kids should all understand." She sounded very serious. "First," she said, "what they are showing in this magazine, people having sex with their relatives, like we just did, is called incest, and is considered by most people to be a very serious crime." Karen giggled. "That's silly!" she said. "You mean, if I want to have sex with my little brother, they're going to throw me in jail?" Daddy and Mother grinned back. "Exactly," she said, "and there's worse." "Shit!" I said, enjoying the taste of the word. It did seem appropriate. This stunk. I couldn't even have sex with my own brother, without the world barging in, and telling me it was wrong. Suddenly, I had a horrible thought. "What about Daddy?" I asked. "Is it OK to have sex with him, or do people object to that too." "That's what I was coming to, when I said that there was worse," responded our mother. "When you fucked your father, that would not only be called incest, but an even worse crime, called 'statutory rape.'" "Rape?" I asked, "Isn't rape where someone has sex with someone who doesn't want it? Holding a knife to them or something?" My education from television was showing. "How could I rape Daddy? Besides, he liked it!" The whole family burst out laughing at the picture of me forcing my father to fuck me, at knife-point. "No, Honey," my mother finally corrected me. "They would say that he raped you." "He raped me?" I asked, still gasping with suppressed laughter. "I almost begged him to fuck me. In fact, I did beg him. Daddy didn't force me to do anything. If anything, I forced him." "I know, Dear," replied my mother, a little sadly, "but some people think that little girls like you aren't old enough to make an intelligent decision when it comes to sex. So, they think that if a man has sex with a little girl, he's forcing her, because she doesn't know any better. Even if she wants it, and begs for it like you did, they still think that way, and there are laws that make it illegal for a man to do it." "Well gosh!" put in Karen, "How old does a girl have to be, before she's considered old enough to decide for herself." "18" 26 We all exploded in laughter. "18!" exclaimed Suzy. "Marcia Summers is married, and has 3 kids, and She's only 17!" "That's one of the stupider aspects of the law," agreed Mother. "A girl can get married, in this state, with her parents permission, at 13, have several children, and still be considered 'underage' when it comes to sex. Her husband could actually be arrested, for taking a picture of her naked. Which brings up another point. This whole magazine is so illegal, that if anyone even knew it was in the house, they'd have us all in jail. First: It shows family members having sex. That's illegal. Second: there's a story inside it, about family members having sex. That's illegal. It's illegal to even suggest, that someone might actually want to have sex with their own relatives." Our father held up his hands, to stem the rising uproar. "I know," he said, "it doesn't make a lot of sense, but listen to your mother. She's telling the truth, and you should learn about this." Mother continued, "Worse than having sex with your family, as I mentioned, is having sex with children. Like I said, that's statutory-rape. This whole magazine is filled with pictures of what some people would consider to be pictures of little girl's getting raped. That, is a VERY serious crime." By this time, all of us kids were listening seriously, as our mother proceeded. "Not only that, but some people think that there's an even worse crime here," she said, "child-pornography." "Huh?" I asked. I'd heard the term on the news, but didn't know what it meant, They made it sound terrible. I told my mother this. "Child pornography, or 'child-porn,' is when someone takes sexual pictures of children. Like these, or like the ones I've been taking of you and your father," said my mother. "It doesn't matter, if you want the pictures taken or not, if you're under 18, and someone takes a sexually explicit picture of you, they can be arrested, and sent to jail. In a worse-case scenario: If your boyfriend took a picture of you the day before your 18th birthday, with you showing one of your breasts to him, he could be arrested, and set to jail, for up to 18 years. While, if he took another picture, of the two of you having sex, completely naked, the next day, as long as you agreed to it, it would be perfectly legal." "That sucks!" I said. My sisters agreed. Mike was silent, as he tried to absorb this information. "Yes, it sucks," agreed Mother, "But that's the way it is. Now, if that's the case, you can see what they'd think about a magazine like this one. It shows not only slightly under-aged girls naked, but grown men having sex with little girls, who aren't even in their teens. That, as I said, is statutory rape, and of the worst kind, as these are grown men, and the little girl's aren't even old enough to have babies yet." "Wouldn't it be worse, if the girls were old enough to have babies?" I asked. 27 Mother thought. "That's a good question. I'm not sure, when you phrase it that way. Anyway, this magazine would be considered both 'child-porn,' and an incest magazine as well. If anyone even knew we had it in the house, we'd probably all go to jail. At least your father and I would. You kids would probably be sent to foster homes or something, and never see us again." My little brother looked worried. "Gee, Mom," he said, "perhaps, I'd better get rid of it. I don't want you or Daddy getting into trouble." "That won't be necessary, Mike," replied Mother. "Your father and I discussed this last night, and if we thought that was the answer, we would have asked you to do it then, instead of going on, and translating the words to it, and having this meeting, where we all looked at it. We just want you kids to know what's at stake here." All of us kids looked at each other and nodded. Our family is very close, and we knew that none of us would ever let anyone know about the magazine. We told our parents that. "There's more," said mother, "and worse. Not only could your father an I be sent to jail, if anyone found out about this, but any one of you kids could actually get your father killed." My jaw dropped. Get Daddy killed? "How?" I asked, almost crying at the thought, "and why?" "You remember how Daddy fucked you tonight, Tammy?" asked my mother. I nodded. How could I forget! My vagina was still slick, as an occasional dribble of my father's sperm dripped out of my womb, and down into my vagina. I felt so warm and loved inside, knowing that my own father's precious sperm was still wriggling around inside my womb, searching for my egg to fertilize. "Well," said mother, "if anyone ever learned that Daddy was actually fucking you girls, they'd throw him in jail so fast, there would be a hole in the air. The other men in prison don't like men who 'rape' little girls like you, and they don't last long. Your father's not a big man, and even big men don't last long in prison, once someone finds out they 'abuse' little girls. Daddy would probably be dead, in less than a year, if we ever got caught. I wouldn't be a whole lot better off, but I doubt if they'd ever let me see you kids again, and if that was the case, I might as well be dead." "But Daddy didn't rape me!" I wailed. "Daddy didn't even abuse me! You mean that Daddy's going to go to prison, and die, just because he fucked me, after I begged him to? That's not fair! Why didn't you stop me?" I was crying heavily now, tears were streaming down my cheeks, and I was sobbing uncontrollably. I felt guilty, wondering how long I'd still have my father. "Tammy. TAMMY!" My mother grabbed me, to get my attention. "I didn't SAY that your father is going to jail, or that he's going to die! I SAID, that he would, if anyone ever found out about this. Are you going to tell anyone?" "Gee, God, NO!" I said. The thought of losing Daddy, still had me shivering. 28 "What about you Karen?" My mother looked at my older sister. Karen shivered, and shook her head. "Gee," she said, "I wanted Daddy to fuck ME. Now, maybe I'd better not." "It doesn't make any difference, if Daddy fucks one daughter, or all of you," said Mother. "If you still want to fuck Daddy, it's OK. Just remember, that no one outside of the family must ever know. What about you Mike? You won't tell anybody will you?" At my little brother's whispered, "No," Mother turned her attention to my little sister. "Suzy?" she asked. Suzy's eyes were as big as saucers, as she assured our mother that she'd never tell anyone. "Not even Ginny?" asked our mother. Ginny was our cousin. Suzy and Ginny spent most of their days, and sometimes even long nights, together. Suzy shook her head. "Not even Ginny," she said. "Not even if Ginny teased you about not knowing anything about sex?" asked our mother. "What if she called you a stupid little virgin, and that you didn't even know what sex was?" "No," said Suzy. "What if she told you, that she was having sex with her father, and that you should try it too, as it felt so good." Our mother was making sure that we understood what she meant by, "No one." "I'd talk to you or Daddy, and let you find out," said Suzy. "I wouldn't tell her anything, unless you said I could." "Well," said our mother. "Now you know why we didn't throw out that magazine. It kind of seemed like small potatoes, once you kids had seen it, and knew about the children in there having sex with their relatives. We figured that you kids were about old enough to start, and would be starting without us, once you had the stimulus of seeing it done, in that magazine. Tomorrow, Daddy'll make a hiding place, where the magazine'll be safe. Only Daddy and I will know where it is, so don't ask. If any of you want to look at it, get Mike's permission, and we'll let you borrow it, at night, when no one's around. It goes back in the hiding place before bedtime. Just remember, just like the sex, nobody must ever know that it even exists, let alone that we still have it. This is kind of like the guns. We'll take care of it, until you are old enough to move out, Mike. Then, you can take it with you, if you still want it, or do with it what you want." "OK Daddy," said Mike, "I understand. Can I look at the book with Suzy now? I wanted to try something with her, that we saw somewhere in there. Suzy said it was OK." Shortly, my two younger siblings were sitting on one of the mats, giggling together, as they leafed through the magazine. Suzy was holding her big brother's stiff little peter in her right hand, as Mike returned the favor by keeping the middle finger of his left hand stroking his little sister's slit, occasionally running it right up inside the little girl's hole. I was suddenly overtaken by a fit of the giggles, as I noticed the uncanny resemblance of my brother and sister, to the two children on the cover of the magazine they were looking at. 29 I was just about to point this out, to the rest of the family, when Karen spoke up. "Daddy," said Karen, "can we fuck now? It's been over two hours." Daddy and Mother looked at each other. At least, they hadn't frightened us too much. Mother nodded. "OK, Karen," said Daddy, "if you're sure that's what you want. You're getting old enough, that after tonight, we'll have to do something to make sure that you don't get pregnant. Your mother and I agreed that we didn't want to spoil your first time. So this time, I'm not going to use anything. You'll get to feel me actually cumming inside you, and feel what it's like to have a man ejaculating his sperm inside you and trying to get you pregnant. 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