Message-ID: <3607eli$9709011204@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: mccoyf@millcomm.com (Frank McCoy) X-Good-Line-Length: yes Subject: REPOST: FATHER.TXT 688K"Her Father's Daughter" (Mf-mf-mF, cons, incest, pedo, preg, full-length-novel) 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: <199708311722.MAA04708@midas.millcomm.com> 219 "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 overstimulated 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 daughter, and I was getting her pregnant. This started before you were born. We were going to name you 'Willow,' and I was going to get in your 'Pussy.'" 220 "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 conversation. "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 disappointment 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. 221 "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. Finally, the two adults were next in line. Dan went first. After observing the quick entrance and exit of those preceding 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, instead 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 somewhat 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 responded. "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 then 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. 222 Marylin was really starting to get excited now. She vowed that before they 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 had 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 its 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?" 223 Smiling, George shook his head; and bent down to start nursing 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 down her thighs; occasionally 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 to 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 to show the man just how good she could be at kissing. The smell and feel of the man's body against hers were arousing her again. She involuntarily gasped, and 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 running 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!" Unconsciously, 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 opposition 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. 224 "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, 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 overstimulated 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. 225 "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 lying 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. 226 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 pregnant?" 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 actually wanted to have a chance to carry your baby. Once I did, the rest of the plan just fell into place." 227 "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, from all 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 you pregnant,' part," replied John. "But yes, I'll fuck you, and I won't pull out. You're a little young yet, to be having a baby; but I always figured that if a girl is old enough to have a baby, she's old enough to have a baby." The inescapable logic of the teacher's pronouncement, brought giggles from the assemblage of women. "Now," concluded John, "who's first. . . I mean second. Cindy was already first." There was a pause, as the women looked at each other; broken by a high-pitched, "Me. Please?" from Ginny, that brought giggles from the rest of the women. "I mean," continued Ginny, "you've already fucked almost everybody else, at least once. I've never done it with you; and I've always wanted to. At least, ever since you came over that first time to meet Cindy." The little girl's voice sounded wistful. "Well," said Geraldine, "I've never fucked him either; but if Ginny wants to go first, I won't object. How about you?" She looked around at the other women. There was a general nodding of heads, and a, "Fine with me," from Suzy. "OK," said John. "I guess you're it. Now how do you want it? Slow and easy, or fast and hard? Or do you want the whole works; where I work you up 'til you're screaming, and then slip it to you when you can't stand it any more?" 228 "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 just 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 impregnate 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 planning 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. 229 "the man's cock slid all the way up in the child's belly" Page 231  230 "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, when 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 realized 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. 231 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 from 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 something 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 lie 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 worries were forgotten. 232 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 fraternity; 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. 233 "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, and this is what we thought: First, Dan and I are already fucking our own little girls; and will probably be having babies to love pretty soon anyway. To some extent, this also applies to Mike and Jeremy." There was a general murmur of agreement; and Mike and Jeremy both nodded. "That left your father and 'Uncle Joe,'" continued George. "We were going to have the two of them draw straws, when your uncle dropped out." "Well, you see, it's this way," said Joe; as Marylin fixed him with an inquisitive eye. "I'm not around much. I only get down here about every year or so. If you're going to have a baby, it'd be nice if the father could be nearby; to see the kid grow up; and maybe help out once in a while. When there was just a chance that I'd be the daddy, it seemed like a fun thing to do. As it is, I'd rather it was someone else." He blushed slightly at his admission. "Finally," continued George, "Dan and I know just how much a thrill it is to feel that your own kid could be carrying your baby inside her womb; and we also know how much Suzy and Ginny get off on the idea of getting knocked up by their own fathers. So we figured you might feel the same way." George finished with a shrug. "Oh you guys!" sighed Marylin. "I thought I loved you before; and this was my way of thanking you. Do you really mean you'd do this for me and Daddy?" Everyone nodded earnestly. "But we want'a watch!" blurted Mike; bringing on a guffaw from the rest of the crowd. "Give the kid a watch," snickered Jeremy; bringing on another bellow of laughter. Joe took off his wristwatch, and handed it to the boy. Smiling, Mike refused it; appreciating the joke. "No. Please take it, and keep it!" insisted Joe. "You don't know how much it would mean to me, if you did." Puzzled, but feeling too close to the man now, to refuse, Mike slipped the watch over his wrist. The boy was startled. This was no cheap ticker! It was a Rolex; and from the look of it, at least gold-filled, possibly solid gold! "I can't Uncle Joe," the boy began. The man wasn't his uncle; but he felt as if he'd known him all his life. "Please," insisted Joe. "Hearing you call me 'uncle' more than pays for it. Promise me you'll keep it; to remember me by." Giving in; as he didn't wish to hurt the man's feelings, when he so obviously felt strongly about this, Mike acquiesced; but told Joe that he'd have to get his parents' permission to keep it. Joe smiled; went over to George; whispered urgently in his ear for about 5 minutes; then looked over at Mike. "Keep it Mike," said George firmly. 234 Marylin had been following the exchange with interest. "There was something about her uncle, that needed investigating," she thought. The man's explanations didn't quite hold up. It was almost as though he didn't expect to survive very long. The thought was frightening to the teenager; but she resolved to keep it to herself until she found out more. Marylin suddenly realized that there were important things that needed her more immediate attention. "Folks," began Marylin, "I don't know how to thank you. I thought that I had figured out a method; only you folks just used it to find a way to make me love you more." By this time, Marylin was almost weeping. "I swear," she continued, "I'm going to find a way to thank you for this, if it takes until I'm 80. C'mere Daddy, let's make a baby." With this, Marylin grabbed her father, and started sobbing on his shoulder. "You just did. Thank us, that is," said Dan. "Seeing how happy you are, is more thanks than we'd ever ask for." There was a general murmur of agreement. Jim was somewhat embarrassed; as Marylin started to undress right in front of everybody. "Right here?" he inquired. "Right here," she assured him. "They're all Family." Suddenly realizing how true his little girl's words were; and how much he owed the other members of their little group, Jim decided that he could at least put on a good show for his little girl. Hurriedly, the man began undressing. Marylin looked around the group. "What's holding up you guys?" she inquired. "I've got more than one hole, you know; not to mention two hands. Just because Daddy's using my cunt, doesn't mean I'm unavailable." Suddenly there was a flurry of clothing being discarded. "That's better," said Marylin. "Let's start this out. Daddy, since you get the front-hole, you lay down on your back. Uncle Joe, You get the rear. The rest of you, sort yourselves out however you wish." After Jim had made himself comfortable on an extra layer of carpet, Marylin climbed on top, and eased her father's cock up her tight little hole. "Now Daddy," she breathed, just loud enough for everyone to hear, "let's me and you, make that baby that we should have made years ago." Once the teenager had taken her father's penis all the way up inside her, she bent over, and motioned to her uncle, by spreading the cheeks of her ass. Joe's cock was already leaking copious quantities of lubricating fluid, so he had no trouble. After smearing some around on the girl's ass, he pushed up inside his niece, until his balls came to rest against her cunt-lips. "Mike, Youblp." Marylin's next instruction was lost; as the boy in question, filled the girl's mouth with his oversized cock. This left Dan and George to get hand-jobs; while Billy just looked on in awe, as his bride-to-be got well, and royally fucked. 235 Shortly, the group on the carpet was just one big nasty; as Marylin finally got enough cock. Mike was the first to cum; as Marylin sucked his ball dry in less than a minute. He was replaced by Dan; who didn't last much longer. Having two loads of delicious sperm in her mouth, and then suddenly having George, who had so generously served her that morning, pushing his cock into her mouth, had Marylin climaxing before she was ready. Marylin almost bit George's cock, before she controlled herself,and began milking her father and uncle's cocks desperately, with her tight little cunt, and squeezing little ass. She did so want them all to come together. "Only in pictures," she thought; as her uncle began spouting his sperm into her bowels, but her father still held off. Marylin was beginning to come down from her own height, when she felt George's cock expand in her mouth. After the deluge she had received that morning, it was no surprise to the girl, when the man began to squirt spasm after spasm of thick creamy seed in her mouth, and never seemed to stop. It was only after the teenager had swallowed what seemed like a quart of the man's sperm, that he began to slow his frantic ejaculations. Marylin sucked harder; trying to strip each last creamy curd out of the man's slowly deflating prick. "Thanks George," she murmured; as her prospective father-in-law's penis finally slipped from her mouth. "Huh Huh huh, Thuh Hank, Thank you," gasped George. The oversexed teenybopper had really drained him. Jim had been having a hard time of it. First, the extra weight, and excess motions had been too much. Second, being on the bottom, had never been his favorite position. Marylin seemed to sense his problem; and once she finished sucking off George, she rolled her father on top. "Come on Daddy," she encouraged. "Fuck me, and knock me up. Squirt your nasty old baby-juice in your little girl's belly; and make a baby in your little baby girl. If we make a girl, I'm going name her 'Willow' and have you fuck her, and knock her up, just as soon as she has her first period; just like you should have been doing to me, all these years. Now let me feel you making a baby in my belly. Squirt your baby-making sperm in your Willow's little pussy." His daughter's words were too much for the man; having his sexy young teenaged daughter act out his fantasy, made him lose control. Jim began squirting great gouts of semen into his own little girl's welcoming belly; while the child encouraged him to get her pregnant. "That's it Daddy," she said; when she felt her father's sperm make their wild ride suddenly get slicker. "Get your little baby girl pregnant. Knock me up Daddy. I want to feel my daddy's baby growing inside my belly." Afterwards, Marylin just lay there; her father's sperm obscenely leaking from her relaxed hole, and puddling on the extra carpet piece that had been used for padding. "Whooo boy! That was good," she finally whooshed. "Now who's next?" "Have you got room for me?" asked Billy. His bride-to-be was astounding even him. 236 "I've always got room for you Dear," assured Marylin. "How do you want it? Ass, Mouth, or if you insist. . ." She pointed down at her drooling little slit. "Mouth," said Billy. "That's reserved for your father; until you get pregnant. But first, Kiss me." After kissing her prospective husband properly (in both places, mouth, and penis), and giving him a blow-job that threatened to leave him drained for weeks, Marylin started all over again. After a while, things began to be a sexual blur to the teenager. She could no longer keep track of who was fucking her where; except that the only person who squirted his sperm in her cunt, was always her beloved father. It was slightly after 4:30, when Marylin suddenly realized that there were no more stiff cocks being stuck in her face, pussy, or up her tight little ass. She looked around, and everyone had collapsed. "More?" she inquired hopefully. "I'm sorry Marylin; but 27's my unlucky number," gasped Dan, quoting his favorite comic strip. This got a faint giggle from Mike. "Spoilsports!" said Marylin; as she got up to go to the bathroom, and clean up. She would have to wait until after dinner. After another big dinner, over at the Macon house, Marylin started all over again at the beginning. This time however, it was only an hour, before she ran out of partners. Marylin was starting to run down a little herself, by this time. The second day, was almost a repeat of the first; except Marylin still only fucked her father; giving everyone else, hand, ass, or blow-jobs, as they preferred. By the third day, even Marylin was beginning to flag. The oversexed teenager with the enormous boobs, finally had gotten enough sex. It was only out of love for the men who crowded around her, that she managed to keep going, until Sunday night, when the party broke up. "I never thought I'd say it," said Marylin to the gathering, as they prepared to break up. "But I'm all fucked out. For the first time in ten years, the thought of more sex, doesn't turn me on." "Me too," groaned Mike. "My balls ache, from too much sex." This brought snickers, but some sympathy, from the other party members. "You'll be back to your normal horny self by the day after tomorrow," George reassured his offspring. "By tomorrow, more likely!" offered Marylin. The little boy had been the primary user of her "services," followed closely by his father, George. This brought another round of snickers. As the party broke up, Marylin started back home. "Uh Marylin. Aren't you going over to sleep at Billy's place?" Jim asked his daughter. He had been expecting things to get back to normal. "Didn't you hear what Billy said?" reminded Marylin. "I'm sleeping with you, until I get pregnant." "Oh," was all that the man could think to say. He wondered what his wife would think about these sleeping arrangements. Geraldine just moved over; and told him, "I knew we should have named her 'Willow.'" 237 From then on, until Marylin missed her period, about a week before the wedding, the girl slept every night in her father's bed; and every night, Jim would deposit a fresh helping of sperm in his daughter's womb. Each morning, he would send his daughter off to school with another load of his potent seed soaking in the child's womb; held in place by a rubber diaphragm; supplied by "Doc." Sheffield. In the other house, John didn't have the stamina of a Marylin. On the first day, he barely managed to fuck each of the 7 women once. On the second day, he managed only to fuck Cindy, Suzy, Geraldine, and Arlene. The third day, John managed to finish fucking everyone; by screwing Mary and Ginny in the morning, and June that afternoon. That night, Cindy surprised him, by being able to get it up one last time; so she got fucked at least once, on all three days. It was quite a shock to the man; when he found out that Cindy, her mother, and Geraldine, all missed their periods the next month; and figured that he was the father. This should have been a schoolteacher's worst nightmare; but far from being chased out of town on a rail; or being forcefully invited as guest-of- honor, to a shotgun-wedding; everything proceeded as if it was normal. The wedding preparations for Billy and Marylin proceeded apace. Cindy had moved into the garage apartment with him; and it was almost as if they were already married. The friendship between the two of them and Mike and Suzy began to blossom and grow. Whenever Suzy figured she wasn't fertile, she would quite often slip over, and spend the night in the big king-sized bed, with Mike, Cindy, and John. Since Cindy was already pregnant, and Suzy wasn't fertile, nobody paid much attention, to who fucked who. Sometimes, Suzy wished she could marry both Mike and John. When Cindy expressed a similar wish, John said he would think of something. All three of the other partners trusted the schoolteacher. When John Stockdale put his mind to it, there was very little that he said, that didn't get done, one way or the other. On the day of the wedding, which was held outdoors, nobody noticed, when the four stood in a group as Billy and Marylin took their vows. While Billy and Marylin repeated the minister's words, they were also being repeated by the four people standing off to one side. Cindy changed the words slightly; so that each of them vowed to marry the other three. It was silly, and schmaltzy, and definitely not legal; but afterwards the four of them felt married, even though no one else knew. Suzy was a little worried, that the others might feel that she was "cheating" on them, by still tying to get pregnant by her father; but they assured the little girl that they all expected her to have her father's baby first, before either John or Mike. In the meantime, George's cute little idea with the garage apartment worked out so nice, that John was wondering if it couldn't be extended to solve other problems as well. He never mentioned his ideas to his spouses; but almost every other night, he would get home late; as he had been out looking at real- estate. 238 CHAPTER 14 Preparing for class, one night Cindy looked up from her homework. "I don't understand this," she complained. "How do you multiply something that doesn't exist?" Cindy had been advanced a class, and was having some minor troubles; as she had missed the mathematics that preceded her current work. "Do you understand it Suzy?" Suzy shook her head; just as perplexed as her cousin. When the school-board had insisted that Suzy Fisher be bumped ahead a grade, John had quietly insisted that Cindy be also. He knew that his 'wife' was just as smart as her cousin; and the two girls were so close, that it would probably wreak havoc with both of their schoolwork, if they were separated. The only reason Cindy hadn't been getting as good a set of grades as Suzy, was that she didn't have the incentive. Now, John figured that he could supply the incentive. With their child on the way, he figured Cindy needed to study harder than ever; and surprisingly, Cindy agreed. June smirked, then caught herself. She hadn't understood imaginary numbers too well herself at first. Helping her sister and cousin, as they all studied together, was giving her an education as well. "Don't think of them as imaginary," she explained. "Think of them as directions. Just like coming from your house. It's 500 paces east. Think of that, as the real number. And it's 200 paces south. Think of that, as a negative imaginary number." "Why can't I just say it's 600 paces southeast," grumbled Cindy. "You can. That's called 'polar' coordinates," replied June. "It's the same thing. . ." "Only different!" finished Suzy and Cindy together. Both little girls grinned at each other. Far from growing apart, as had been expected; being put ahead a class together, had made the two cousins grow closer than ever before. Suzy figured they had done enough for the night. The three children were already a week ahead of their classmates; there was no point in pushing too far ahead. She looked over at her sister; who's body, highlighted by the nightstand light showed a tiny hint of a bulge where her midriff peeked out from under their father's shirt. "How's it feel, to be pregnant?" she asked her sister, a little enviously. "Mmmmmmm," said June. "I like it; but I can't exactly say how it feels. I just feel healthier, I guess." "I haven't felt anything yet," replied Cindy, to her cou sin's uplifted eyebrow. "Except for missing my period; I'd never know I was pregnant." "Damn," said Suzy. "I wish Daddy would hurry up, and knock me up. I like to screw; but the whole Idea was to learn what it's like to have a baby. It seems like everybody's getting pregnant except me!" The other two children commiserated with the little girl; but didn't break their hearts for her. They knew Suzy was having a ball; fucking with her father, almost every night. 239 Suzy liked going to bed each night with a warm sticky load of her father's sperm soaking in her womb. Each night, when her father would fuck her, she would usually cum 3 or 4 times before he did. Then, when she was open and ready inside, he would push his engorged cock through the neck of her uterus and ejaculate his potent seed right into her receptive 11-year-old womb. The feeling of her father squirting the stuff that made babies inside her taut little belly, knowing he was actually trying get her pregnant, was extremely exciting to the little girl. Suzy would go to sleep every night with her hips raised, on a pillow, so his semen wouldn't seep out. By morning, it had usually all soaked in; so her father would mount her again and deposit a fresh load of sperm in her belly before she went to school. She loved the warm sticky feeling of having her own father's slippery sperm in her belly. It was a constant thrill at school; to know that while most girls her age didn't even know the meaning of the word "fuck," she was carrying her father's seed in her womb; and (she hoped) would soon be carrying his baby. Each evening, she would go to her parents' room; and she and her father would "practice" making a baby. Suzy planned to "practice" until she got it right. Just hearing the child ask, in her little girl voice: "Daddy, I want to practice making a baby," was almost enough to make her father cum, before he even got his cock inside her hot little cunt. Then when he was fucking the little girl, with his big cock buried in her writhing little belly, to hear the hot words she had picked up from her older sister would have made a statue squirt semen. "C'mon Daddy make a baby in little Suzy." "Oh Daddy, are you going to stick that big nasty thing in me?" "Please Daddy, get me pregnant. Make my belly get big with your baby." "Your little girl wants her Daddy to squirt the thick sticky white stuff that make babies up in her belly." "Please Daddy, Cum in me?" "Mmmm. I've got my Daddy's cock in my belly; and I'm going to make him cum in my womb." But mostly, it was the same old game that she never got tired of: "Daddy, teach me how to make a baby." Dan would then pretend that she was an innocent little girl who knew nothing about sex. "Well, if you really want to know how babies are made, you'll have to get undressed, so Daddy can show you." "Will you have to get undressed too Daddy?" "If you want to learn all about the man's part." "I want to learn all about making babies Daddy." By this time Dan would be shivering with excitement; as his little girl took off her dress in such a sweet and innocent manner you almost could not imagine her being anything but a virgin. 240 "Daddy, What's that big thing between your legs?" the little girl would ask. "That's the thing that men have that squirts baby-stuff in women to make babies." "Wow Daddy, you mean you put that thing inside a woman? It looks too big to go in me." At this point, Suzy would pull apart the lips of her little slit, and look inside. "You are a little small dear; but a woman stretches. Here, let me see how big you are." Dan would start feeling the little girl's slit. Then, when she lay back, he would stick a finger inside the little girl's cunt. "See, the man's penis goes right in here like this." He would say, as he worked his finger in and out of the hot squeezing little hole. "That feel's nice, Daddy. How come your 'thing' is getting so big?" the little-girl voice would inquire. "That's so it's stiff enough to go up inside a woman. When it gets real big and excited, white sticky stuff comes out the end, and goes up inside the woman's belly. This white stuff makes the woman feel very good. When a woman gets enough of this stuff in her belly, a baby starts to grow there; and she is said to be pregnant." "Are you going to squirt that white-stuff now, Daddy?" "Uh huh. Would you like to feel what it's like to have a man squirting his stuff inside your vagina?" "But Daddy, your thing is too big to fit in me." "I'll just rub it on the lips of your little pussy; then when you're ready, I'll just squirt it inside your hole; like this." With this, Dan would start rubbing his big cock all over the lips of Suzy's little cunt; masturbating them both, until the excitement got too great. "Now look down. Daddy's going to squirt the white-stuff that makes babies in your cute little belly." He would say, as he pushed the tip of his cock into her hairless little slit; trying to seal it against the entrance to the little girl's vagina. "Oooh Daddy. Are you going to make a baby in me?" "You're a little young yet honey; but we can try if you want to. Do you want Daddy to try and make a baby in your belly?" "It's OK Daddy. I don't mind. Let me feel you squirting the stuff that make babies in me." AT this point, Dan would usually lose all control; and begin ejaculating his sperm into his daughter's receptive little belly. Suzy would lie there like an unsuspecting, innocent little girl; while her own father tried to inseminate her. "Ooooh Daddy," she would say, "that feels nice. I like it when you squirt your white-stuff in my belly. Make a baby in me, Daddy. Please?" Afterwards, they both would always get so hot that they had to fuck properly. This time Suzy would get off; and she would insist that her father deposit his sperm as far up inside her womb as he could. Suzy sometimes wondered if being pregnant was as much fun as getting pregnant. She didn't know yet, but she was determined to find out. 241 Three months later, Suzy had even more to be annoyed about. Her little cousin Ginny, was pregnant also. The little girl never did have a period; so nobody knew she was pregnant, until her belly started to swell. The best guess, was sometime late in August, or early September. Since that was about the time of the "great swap party," she figured it could have been John's; even though the chances were that it was her father's. Ginny figured that she would have the baby checked to see whether or not John was the father. Then, whichever one wasn't the father, she would fuck, to have her next child by. For about a month, Suzy was depressed; especially when she found out that Jeremy had finally gotten their mother pregnant. Then the little girl's normal childlike ebullience reasserted itself; and she settled in for the long haul, until her body decided that it was ready to become pregnant. Mary sometimes felt sorry for her daughter. The little girl tried so hard. In the mornings, she would sometimes look in on the child, as the little girl worked to get her young body to reproduce. The child looked so cute; and she would strain against her father; trying to milk another load of the man's sperm into her eager young belly. Having his own little daughter fuck him, while she milked his big cock, and begged the man to get her pregnant, usually had Dan spouting his sperm inside the little girl's womb much faster than he preferred. Still, Suzy was generally ready and willing to go 'seconds'; so that Dan usually got to fuck the little girl for a decent period, before filling the child's womb with his seed for the second time. Mary also liked to watch her other children fucking. She would usually wake up in the morning, to the rocking of the bed, as the two siblings got a morning "piece". Sometimes, Jeremy had enough energy, to take on Mary as well; and she enjoyed feeling her son trying to impregnate her as well. It was quite a thrill, to the oversexed woman, to see her little girl's belly swelling; knowing that her son's baby was growing inside the child's womb. Now, she was doubly thrilled, as she felt the stirrings of life in her own womb. Knowing that she was pregnant by her own son, made Mary feel glad to be alive. Still, reflected Mary, it was a good thing that the boy hadn't knocked them both up at the same time. With June's belly getting so big, it was getting hard for the little girl to take the hard fucking that Jeremy liked. Because of this, Mary was now getting more than her usual share of sex from her son. 242 "she enjoyed fucking even more, when she was pregnant"  Over at the Summers' house, Geraldine was enjoying the thrill of pregnancy, along with her daughter. It seemed, that she enjoyed fucking even more, when she was pregnant. Billy and Marylin were staying at the girl's parents' house, until their new home was ready. After the "swap party" Geraldine had finally gotten to watch her little girl being fucked by her husband. Seeing her daughter act out the fantasy that she had played so many times, was such a joy; that she felt like a fool, for not going with her feelings, when the little girl was a baby; and naming the child "Willow" like they had originally planned. Geraldine hoped, that her daughter had gotten pregnant in one of the bouts the child had with her father, that she had watched after Marylin returned from that amazing Labor-Day weekend. It turned the woman on tremendously, to think she might have been watching, on the night her husband actually knocked their little girl up. 243 At this time, Geraldine came into the bedroom; to find her little girl acting out a fantasy, that in its own way, was even more sexy, and depraved than hers. Billy was over at his parents' house, "taking care of" his mother and Ginny; as his father had been called out of town on business for the weekend. The boy knew his wife would be in good hands with her father, and not wither up and die from sexual neglect. Marylin was definitely not suffering from sexual neglect. When Geraldine entered the room, the girl had just finished undressing; and her swollen tummy made her seem sexier than ever. ". . . had a dream also, last night, Daddy." Geraldine picked up the tail end of her daughter's sentence. Jim reached over and stroked his little girl's distended belly. "Mmmm?" he prompted. "I dreamt that I was a baby in Momma's womb, and you were fucking her." Jim had started to kiss his little girl's bulging tummy,when her words penetrated, and his suddenly erect penis got in his way. "So?" he prompted, breathlessly. "What happened?" Marylin squirmed at the warm wonderful feel of her father's hands on her sensitive tummy. As her belly had started to swell, the girl's tummy had become almost as erotic in feeling, as her already oversensitive breasts. "Do it some more, Daddy," she said; leading his hand back to her swollen midriff, before continuing. "Well, I dreamt that I was in Momma's womb, and you were fucking her. I dreamt that your cock actually rubbed against my pussy, inside Momma's womb, as you fucked her." All three members of the Summers family were almost boiling with sexual tension at this point. "Wow!" said Jim. "No wonder you were so hot-to-trot, this morning." That morning, Marylin had dashed into her parents' bedroom, and practically raped her father. "That was just the beginning, Daddy. I dreamt that I was rubbing myself off against your prick, while still in Momma's womb; when you suddenly pushed your cock right up inside Momma's womb, and on into me, as well. There I was, and you were fucking me, while I was still in Momma's womb." Marylin was panting; as she continued, "Just when I thought it couldn't get any hotter, you came in me. I milked the sperm out of the head of your penis with my tiny little vagina; while Mom squeezed the rest with hers." Jim was sweating now, as his daughter's story got him so hot, he felt he couldn't take any more. "Let's fuck," he panted. "Your dream's gotten me so hot; I can't stand it." "Let me finish," said Marylin. "There's more?" asked Jim, incredulously. -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /