Message-ID: <3853eli$9709081104@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: mccoyf@millcomm.com (Frank McCoy) Subject: REPOST: POORPLAN.TXT 40K "Poor Planning" (Mf-mf-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: <199709070255.VAA03644@midas.millcomm.com> Poor Planning An Erotic Story This is all the result of poor planning. Or more correctly, not planning at all. Let me tell you the way it all started. Then, maybe you'll understand what I mean by, "Poor planning." It all started about three months ago, when I stopped to look in Janelle's bedroom. From the grunts coming from my daughter's room, I knew that her older brother was already awake, and getting his practice in. I stopped for a moment to be sure. I like to watch my son practice making a baby in his little sister. I looked closely; to be sure he did it right. The boy had been practicing for over a year now, ever since Janelle was 9 years old. By now, he seemed to be getting pretty good at it. At least, I hoped so. Janelle wasn't old enough yet, to have an orgasm, but the little girl did her best to make it good for her big brother. I watched the little girl push back at her big brother, as the older boy slid his big cock in and out of her little slit. I knew it wouldn't be long before the older boy would be filling the child's womb with his sperm, so I watched closely to be sure he did it right. He did. I hadn't been watching more than about two minutes, when my 15 year old son began jerking and grunting on top of his little sister. I could tell the older boy was doing his best to impregnate the little 10 year old girl, as he pushed his big cock as far up inside his sister as he could, without hurting her. I almost climaxed myself, as I imagined my son's potent sperm squirting in the little girl's tight little slit. For only 15 years old, I could tell that Mike was getting pretty good at his practice. Hopefully in about another year or two his practicing at making a baby in his little sister would pay off, and he could start doing it for real. I shivered at the delicious thought. I hoped that Janelle would start having periods pretty soon, so that I would be able to watch my son actually make a baby in the little girl, instead of just practicing. I watched my son push up hard inside his little sister, one last time, as he tried to leave as much of his incestuous baby- making sperm as possible in the little girl's womb. As I watched, I suddenly noticed that Janelle looked a little more mature than the last time I had watched her practice with her brother. At first, I wasn't sure, but as I watched her push back at her big brother, I could see that the little girl had taken almost all of her brother's 8-inch penis up inside her. Previously, I knew that Janelle had only been able to take a little over 5 inches. Now, only about an inch of her brother's cock remained outside the little girl's body, as the older boy squirted the last of his seed inside her. For a second, I wondered if the boy had somehow managed to force the head of his cock all the way up inside the child's uterus, and was squirting his sperm right inside his little sister's 10-year-old womb. 1 It was an exciting thought, but Janelle didn't seem to be hurting, and I couldn't imagine her taking that fat rod inside her womb, without some discomfort. Still, I could hope. Besides being able to take more of her brother's cock inside her, Janelle was developing in other ways that became more obvious, as I looked. She was actually beginning to develop breasts. Not very big ones yet, but there was a definite plumping of the buds on her chest, and her hips no longer looked like a little boy's. My little girl was becoming a woman. I thrilled at the thought. Who knows, right at that moment, her brother's sperm might be approaching the little girl's waiting egg, even as I watched. I stuffed my fist in my mouth, to keep from groaning at the thought. I knew that some girls even younger than Janelle actually got pregnant and had babies. I stifled another groan, at the thought of my little girl's cute little tummy swollen with her big brother's baby growing inside. It's a good thing that I kept quiet, or I wouldn't have heard the two children talking, or what they said next. "I'm going to pull it out now," said Mike. "Wait," said his sister. "Last time, it hurt a little when you pulled it out of my womb. Let it shrink a little first." Oh God! My son DID have his cock inside the little girl's womb! The thought of the boy's potent sperm squirting right into his own sister's unprotected young womb, was too exciting. I collapsed in a heap on the floor. This time, the children noticed. I was barely aware of a slight, "Ow!" from Janelle, as her big brother uncoupled his cock from her womb, then the two siblings were beside me, watching worriedly, as I jerked in the throes of an orgasm, without even being touched. "Are you OK, Momma?" asked Mike. His semi-erect penis was so close to me, that a drop of leftover cum actually dripped on my leg. I climaxed again, at the very thought. Janelle echoed her brother's words. By this time, the little girl was standing so close to me, that I could see the bare pouting lips of her tight little cunny, now slowly oozing a thick white gob of her brother's sperm. I wanted to lick every drop of precious seed out of the child's tight little slit, but that would have been a waste. Instead, I reached out and gathered up the white gob with my fingers, and put it where it belonged. Right up inside me. Yes, I actually put my son's sperm in my own vagina. I shuddered again, with another orgasm, at the thought that I might be getting myself pregnant with my own son's baby. Such a delicious thought. I knew it was possible, since I had gone off the pill the previous month. By now, the two children had figured out what was wrong. "Gee, Momma," said Mike, "why didn't you tell me that's what you wanted?" With this, the boy pushed my unresisting body over on it's back, and with a shove, buried his newly erect, cum- dripping penis inside me. "Oh God, Mike," I protested weakly, "you mustn't do that. Mike! You might get me pregnant, Mike, stop it! Oh Mike!" 2 My mouth may have been protesting, but my body wasn't. My legs had wrapped themselves automatically around my son, as soon as I felt that delicious cylinder slide home in my belly. My son couldn't have pulled out if he had wanted to; and it didn't look like he did. "Oh Momma," he said, "fuck me," driving his engorged penis to the hilt in my receptive vagina. Something snapped in me. I stopped complaining, and started to encourage the boy. "Do it, Mike," I said, "show me how much you've learned by practicing with your little sister. You should have gotten pretty good by now at making a baby, after practicing so much with Janelle. Let's see just how much you've learned. If you're really good, you can make a baby in me, so you'll have another little sister to fuck. Wouldn't that be nice?" Both kids giggled at this, but I could tell that Mike wasn't turned off by the idea. His cock got even bigger inside me, if possible. Janelle obviously liked the idea as well. "Yeah, Mike," she said, "do it. Make a baby in Momma, just like you've been practicing doing in me. Maybe you can get us BOTH pregnant. Would you like that?" The idea was so exciting, that I started to climax again. My cunt had barely started to spasm however, when Mike beat me to it. Hearing his little sister encouraging him to knock up his own mother, and knowing that I wouldn't mind if he did, was too much for the oversexed boy. I felt my son's penis expand inside me, and then my vagina was being filled with warm sticky squirts of my own son's sperm, as Mike did his best, to get me pregnant. I grabbed my son in a bear-hug, and we jammed our crotches together in a mutual effort to plant as much of his baby-making seed, as far up inside my womb as possible. Squirt after squirt of hot sticky cum splattered inside me. I jerked and spasmed myself, in sympathy with each jerk of my son's cock. I couldn't believe how good it felt. I had thought it had been exciting, the first time my mother had Daddy get me pregnant. There is NOTHING like making love to your own son, knowing his sperm is going inside you, making a baby in you. Nothing. I wished every woman could feel as good as I felt, lying there afterwards, knowing that my own son's precious sperm was at that moment wriggling its way up inside my womb, in search of my waiting egg. Previously, I had always thought that the greatest thrill a woman could have, was when her own father got her pregnant. Momma had told me when I was little, that there was a bigger thrill in store for me, some day, If I was lucky. Up to now, I had always assumed that Momma had referred either to the thrill you got, the first time you felt your father's baby stirring inside you, and knew that you and your father had actually combined to create a new life. I knew that HER father had knocked her up with Daddy, when she was 16. Later, I thought she was referring to th joy you felt, the first time you held the child that you and your father had created together in your arms. Now, I finally realized that even the wonder of knowing your own father loved you enough to let you carry his baby was dwarfed by the feeling that you could give your own son the same pleasure. 3 Knowing that the little boy whom you had felt grow to life in your womb, loved you enough to give you HIS child inside that same womb, was a delight that few women ever got to know. I hoped that all my daughters would have at least one son, so that they would one day be able to know the joy of sharing parenthood with their own children. I could finally understand why Daddy always found it such a joy, to create a child in his own daughter. Now, I loved Daddy all the more, for giving me a son, so that I could feel the same thrill of creating a new life with my son, that he had with his daughters. I hoped that Mike had made a little girl in me, so that he would someday be able to share this joy with her. I finally remembered what I had started out to do, when I had gotten distracted by watching my son practice making a baby in his little sister. Cupping my crotch, to keep my son's sperm from leaking all over the carpet, I proceeded down to my other daughter's bedroom. It was as I suspected. I had wasted so much time watching Mike impregnate his little sister, and then getting him to impregnate me, that my father had started without me. As we all approached Suzy's bedroom, we could hear the squeals of delight, that told us all that my eldest daughter was getting fucked. "Oh Daddy!" squealed Suzy, "That feels so good!" "Oh Daddy!" I could tell that they were both getting close. Hurriedly, I motioned to the two younger children to follow me, and we all crowded around the bed. Just in time. We had barely gathered around, where I could see my father's enormous cock going up inside our little girl's tight little hole; obscenely stretching it, as he worked it in and out. Suzy's breasts bobbed up and down, as her 14 year old body shook from her father's rough thrusts. Suzy didn't mind though. The young woman actually pushed back even harder than Daddy did, trying to get as much of his cock inside her, as she could. The two incestuous lovers picked up speed, and I knew it wouldn't be long before my father's seed would be filling our little girl's womb. I almost bit my lip in excitement. If it had been exiting watching Mike "practice" making a baby in his little sister, it was sheer ecstasy to watch my father actually doing it to our older daughter. Suzy had stopped nursing Keri about two months before, and we both figured that it was about time she had another baby. After all, she didn't want to "get out of practice," once she had finally learned how. [Family-joke.] Suzy had waited almost three days without sex, checking her temperature carefully. She had told me that she should be ready that morning, so I had sent Daddy down to get her pregnant. I had been going to get the two younger children, so that they could watch Daddy really make a baby in their older sister, when I had found the two of them practicing doing it themselves, and had gotten distracted. Luckily, Daddy wasn't as "quick on the trigger," as his son. Suzy was. I could tell that our daughter had enjoyed at least three orgasms on her father's prick, and was straining for a fourth, when we came in. 4 As I said, just in time. Knowing we were all watching him, must have been the last straw for Daddy. he grunted. I knew he was about to cum. So did he. Not wanting to deprive us of the thrill of seeing him make a baby in Suzy, Daddy lifted his body off the little girl, so that we could see where the fat cylinder of his penis vanished up inside our daughter's body. There was a short strained silence, then Daddy groaned, "Auuggh!" as his cock seemed to expand a little, then jerked several times. We all knew my father was pumping great gobs of incestuous sperm in Suzy's tight little belly. Suzy knew it too. "Oh Daddy!" she exclaimed, "Do it. Knock me up Daddy. OOooh! That feels good. Make a baby in me Daddy. I want to feel your baby growing in me again, just like Momma did. I want to have another little girl, so I can watch you get her pregnant, when she gets old enough. Please Daddy?" Suzy started flopping, like a fish out of water, as the feeling of her own father's potent sperm sliding in big sticky ropes into her belly, made her cum; jerking and thrashing like she had been hooked up to an electric fence. I was so happy for my little girl. Knowing that the same sperm that Daddy squirted in my mother's womb to make me, and then squirted inside me, to make her, was now filling our daughter's tight little cunny, to make a baby in her. Finally Daddy and Suzy slowed down, but Daddy kept his big cock pressed up as far as he could in the little girl, to ensure that every last drop of sperm dribbled out of it, and into our daughter, where it belonged. "Momma, what's Daddy doing to Suzy?" The quiet little voice at my side, almost caused me to jump out of my skin. I had thought that Karen was still asleep. I looked down at my youngest daughter. At 9 years old, Karen looked barely old enough to enter kindergarten. Still, looks can be deceiving. It was hard to convince myself, that this little girl was the same age her sister was, the first time that Mike "practiced" making a baby in her. Still, I figured it was time she learned what was going on. After all, she would find out, when her big sister's belly started to swell. "Daddy's trying to make another baby in your sister," I explained. "Suzy has decided that she wants Daddy to make another baby inside her. So Daddy is trying to see if she's really ready yet." (I know, I know. Somewhat hokey. But remember, the little girl caught me by surprise. I hadn't planned on telling her about sex for another year or so. I just kept forgetting how old she was.) Karen seemed to consider this for a moment. Then: "Momma," she asked, "when is Daddy going to teach me how to make a baby?" Oh shit! I looked at my father for support, but he just shrugged. Mike and Janelle, just seemed to be amused. All very well for them. I was about to tell the little girl that she was just too young, to learn how to fuck, when I realized how unfair that would be. Janelle had only been about a month older than Karen was, the first time she and Mike practiced making a baby. 5 Heck, I had been only 8, almost a whole year younger than she was, when my mother had Daddy fuck me for the first time. Just because her body was little, didn't mean the mind inside was. I sighed. "I guess," I said, "right now, if you really want to." "You mean it Momma?" The little girl's eyes glowed. "Daddy's going to fuck me, and make a baby in me, just like Suzy, and everything?" Obviously, Karen had been paying more attention to what was going on around the house, than we gave her credit for. "Well," I temporized, "you're a little young to have a baby yet. But you can practice with Daddy, if that's what you want. Are you sure about this?" I looked at the little girl hard, before continuing, "I mean Daddy's pretty big, and you're awfully small. Maybe you'd rather have Mike teach you how babies are made. He's been getting pretty good lately." Karen looked at me with disdain, at the very idea. "Huh!" she said, "Mike's been practicing making a baby in Janelle, for over a year now, and her tummy is as flat as mine." Here the little girl stood up straight, to show off her smooth little belly. If anything, the little girl's belly was even rounder than her big sister's. I wondered just how the little girl had found out all this stuff, when as far as we knew, she had never even noticed her brother and sister making love. Obviously, she had noticed far more than we gave her credit for. I was reminded of this, as the little girl continued. "Daddy has already made five babies. ('Eight,' I said quietly to myself. The little girl obviously didn't know EVERYTHING yet.) So If I'm going to learn about making a baby, I want someone who has already done it; not an amateur like Mike." I thought that was a little unfair to Mike, seeing it was more that Janelle wasn't old enough, rather than his inability, that had kept him from being a father yet. Still, the boy seemed to be more amused, than put out by his little sister's put-down. "Oh Momma," he said, with a lopsided grin on his face, "if Karen want's Daddy, why not let her. After all, it's HER pussy that has to stretch." Caught by surprise, by the attack from an unexpected quarter, I gave in. He was right, after all. It WAS her little cunny that would have to stretch. If Daddy was too big, THEN maybe she'd be more agreeable to starting with her big brother. I sighed, and said, "OK, if that's the way you feel." "Thanks Mike," said Karen, sending a grin to her brother that showed her appreciation. "I'll make it up to you some day." Mike just grinned and shrugged. He loved his little sisters. If one of them preferred to get her sex from Daddy, then he was going to help. 6 "OK," I said, into the sudden silence, "Karen, you get on the bed. Daddy's going to teach you how to make a baby. Mike, why don't you practice making a baby in Janelle, while Daddy teaches your little sister. Suzy and I will just watch for now. Later, you can both fuck us again." Karen obediently scrambled on the bed, and lay there with her legs spread in an obscene invitation to her father. At only a little over 4 feet tall, the little girl looked like she was barely old enough to be out of kindergarten. Her completely bare little cunny, barely more that a crack in the plump lips between her thighs, made her look even younger if possible. Still, for all her small size, there WERE signs that the little girl might be more mature than she looked at first glance. For one thing, her hips had padded out, almost as much as her older sister's. The little girl no longer looked like the stick-figure of a child, that had me worried for several years that I wasn't feeding her enough. There was also a very slight roundness to her budding breasts, that show that the little girl would soon be developing real breasts, instead of just nipples. The most mature thing about the little girl however, was her attitude. The sensuous rolling of her hips, and the obscene prattle coming from her lips, as the little girl begged her own father to, "teach her how to make a baby," gave her an air of sophistication that made you think of the "kindersluts" that several of the modern female rock-stars played at being. Only Karen wasn't playing. She actually was a "little-girl-slut" who wanted to get fucked by her own daddy. I was glad that I had raised my children to be so uninhibited, that they all felt perfectly comfortable not only running around naked in front of each other, and their parents, but would feel free to ask the person they wanted to be the first one to fuck them, to work with them to create the child that they both would love. Even if that person was their own parent. I was so happy that Karen had decided to have her father be the first one to impregnate her. I hoped that she would enjoy carrying her father's babies, as much as I had. Daddy grinned at his little girl, begging to get fucked. "I'd better get you worked up first," he told Karen. "I don't want to hurt you, so I'd better get you excited." Karen's face took on a pained expression, as she watched her father uncouple from her older sister. "Daddy!" she exclaimed, "I'm already about as excited as I could get. I've been waiting for years! Please Daddy?" Daddy sighed, looked at me, and then ran a finger up inside the little girl's crack. It slid in easily. First one, then two, then three knuckles vanished into the little girl's hole. Karen showed no signs of discomfort, and even squirmed back at her father's probing finger. He looked at me, and shrugged again. "Well, I guess she is ready," he told me. The whole family watched, as our father approached our little sister. (Yes, Karen is also my sister, if you think about it.) The thought of fucking his own little girl, must have gotten him excited all over again. His cock was now as rampant as if he hadn't already spent himself in one daughter. 7 Suzy gave a disappointed, "Oooh!" as her father's penis completed its exit from her tight little slit. I could tell that the little girl wished that it was her, that her father would be using his newly erect cock on. Still, Suzy loved her little sister, and knew it wouldn't be fair to monopolize her father's attentions. Especially, since it was Karen's first time. So, my eldest daughter watched with interest, and a little envy, as Daddy approached her little sister; his big cock white and slick with the sperm he had already spent inside her, and an obscene drop of white goo dripping from the end, before Daddy seated it in her little sister's tiny slit. We all watched with interest, making silent bets, as to whether Daddy could actually get that monster prick inside our little sister. On the one hand, Daddy was big; over 8 inches long, and almost a quarter of an inch thicker than even Mike, and he was no small boy. Karen looked almost like an infant next to Daddy. Her little body was dwarfed by Daddy's. He was almost twice as tall as she was, and so much bigger, that he looked like a giant making love to a child. On the other hand, Karen was so obviously ready and excited, that her vagina would probably stretch tremendously. And Daddy's cock was covered with his and Suzy's spendings, making it so slick that I knew it would make even Janelle's tight little cunny easy to get into. Daddy pushed. Karen pushed back. For a moment, the two incestuous lovers just strained, both pushing as hard as they could. Karen didn't seem to be in any pain, but for a moment it looked as if Daddy wouldn't be able to get his cock inside her. They both strained even harder. "Oh Honey," groaned Daddy, "I don't think it's. . ." He gritted his teeth, as his voice trailed off. He must have felt something give. "Oh. . . Yes. . . It. . . Will," grunted Karen, as a half- inch of her father's swollen penis slowly started to creep inside her. Then she gave a short, "Ow!" as over an inch an a half of her father's penis vanished inside her tight little crack. "It's OK, Momma," she said, while she resumed squirming underneath her father. "It just hurt for a second." I was biting my lip, to keep from groaning with excitement myself, as we all watched inch after inch of our father's cock slowly slide into the little girl's body. By the time Daddy stopped, over 6 inches of paternal penis was buried inside our daughter. I couldn't believe how much cock the little girl had taken, on her first try. I had been over 10 years old, before Daddy had been able to fit that much inside me. Karen grinned at the astonished looks she was getting. "I've been practicing," she explained. Then, returning her attention to her father, she continued, "Don't stop, Daddy. I want you to put it ALL inside me. C'mon Daddy, PUSH!" With this, she took her own advice, and tried to hump up at her father. It was obvious, that she couldn't get the leverage she needed. 8 Daddy gave me a look that was equivalent to a shrug, and pushed harder, as requested. To our amazement, Daddy's cock started to slide even farther inside the little girl. I knew Karen's vagina couldn't be that big. Somehow, the little girl must have been copying her older sister, and had practiced taking objects right up inside her cervix, and on into her womb. At last, my father's penis had vanished completely inside our little girl. We all knew that even as we watched, Daddy's prick was dripping his potent sperm inside the child's womb as the little girl started to fuck her own father. "Aaahh, Daddy," she sighed, "that feels good. Now fuck me Daddy, just like you do Mommy and Suzy. Squirt your sperm inside me, and make a baby in me. I want to feel my big handsome daddy's sperm squirting in my womb, so I can get pregnant and have a baby. Please Daddy?" I looked at my father. I knew it wouldn't be long, before he gave our little girl what she wanted. Karen was so tight, that he could only move his cock about a half-inch in and out. The little girl's cervix must have clamped over the head of his penis, locking it inside her womb; while the rest of the tight little sleeve went into spasms around it. I was astonished. Janelle wasn't even old enough to have an orgasm, and yet her little sister was obviously reaching her first, at the same time as she first got fucked. I guess the stimulation of having her own father's sperm leaking inside her womb was too much. I felt a little guilty, that I hadn't let the little girl practice making a baby with her father earlier. She was obviously ready, and had been for some time. I was distracted from this thought, when Karen suddenly began jerking and thrashing underneath her father. We could see the little girl's cunny lips turn white, the red, then white, then red again, as her vagina clamped and squeezed on her father's invading penis. The little girl gasped, grunted and groaned, then let out a high-pitched scream that would have woken neighbors three blocks away, if there had been any that close. We all knew Karen was enjoying he first real orgasm, with a man's penis inside her. I was so happy, that my little girl could enjoy this on her first fuck. So many women never even got to have an orgasm, let alone, the first time. I knew that sharing this joy with her father, would make Karen that much more able to appreciate the joys of sex, later in life. Feeling his little girl cumming around his cock, was too much for Daddy. As Karen was starting to slow down, Daddy speeded up. Suddenly, we saw him push the last half-inch of his engorged penis up inside our little sister, and we knew he was filling the little girl's womb with his thick sticky sperm. 9 (Daddy told me later, that he had never felt anything as stimulating as the little girl's womb squeezing and sucking on the head of his penis, while the muscles of her cervix kept it locked inside her womb. At the same time, our daughter's vagina had been milking on the base and middle of his cock, like a calf sucked on its mother's teat. Daddy had wanted to give our little girl a nice long fuck, so that she could enjoy being mated to her own father for a long time. The stimulation had been too much for him, however.) Karen was anything but disappointed. The feeling of Daddy's sperm filling her little womb, made the little girl cum even harder. Karen seemed to get new life, as she felt Daddy working to impregnate her. I guess the feel of a man's sperm inside her womb, was unexpectedly exiting. For almost a minute, my father and daughter seemed to feed on each other. Each time Karen felt another squirt of Daddy's sperm inside her womb, the little girl would gasp and groan, and squeeze his penis even tighter. Feeling his little girl squeezing on his penis, while her cervix clamped around the head in a rubber-band-tight little ring, would cause Daddy to ejaculate still another warm dollop of seed in the child's welcoming young womb. This continued, with each of the incestuous lovers stimulating the other to new heights, until finally, Daddy had no more to give. Daddy's frantic squirts died down to drops, then finally a slight ooze of sperm into his little girl's belly, as his balls ached with dry squirts; trying to send more seed that he didn't have, into our 9-year-old daughter's womb. I was reminded of my own frantic coupling with my father, the first time that Momma had Daddy get me pregnant. There's something so exciting about knowing your own father is squirting the stuff that makes babies inside you, while your mother encourages him to get you pregnant. It had been even more exciting, than the first time Momma had Daddy come in my room, and teach me how to make a baby. That had been thrilling too, to feel my own father's cock sliding inside me for the first time. Then when Daddy came in me, to have Momma tell me that the liquid Daddy was squirting inside me was the stuff that made babies in little girls, was another thrill. After that first time, Momma made Daddy practice making a baby in me at least once a day, for the next several years. She made me promise to tell her, if Daddy didn't fuck me at least once a day. He always did though. Sometimes two or three times a day. It was almost a year, before I had my first orgasm. Previous to that, I had just liked the feelings a little. Mainly I had done it because it seemed to make Daddy feel so good, when he came in me, and Momma seemed to be so happy knowing that I was learning so much about sex. I was so glad that Daddy loved me enough to teach me the right way, how babies were made. Then, when Momma figured I was old enough to stop just practicing, and do the real thing, was an even greater thrill. To know that Daddy loved me enough to actually get me pregnant, just like he did with Momma, was so wonderful it is almost unbelievable. 10 That is, unless you have experienced it yourself. Now, watching my little girl not only learning how to make a baby, but experiencing her first orgasm, as her father filled her womb with his seed for the first time; made me so proud of my little girl I could hardly think. The only thing that would have been better, is if I knew that Daddy was getting the little girl pregnant at the same time. This was only a faint hope though, as she was much too young to have a baby yet. Even Janelle wasn't really old enough to have a baby, so there wasn't much hope for her little sister to get pregnant. Still, I had read of little girls even younger than Karen having babies. Just the thought, was enough to make me cum, without even being touched. I gasped and groaned through my orgasm, barely being noticed by the others in the room. All eyes were on their little sister, as she received her first fatherly fuck. Only Suzy seemed to notice, and she gave me a grin, that showed she appreciated my situation. She was almost as excited herself. As I came down from my high, Daddy finally slowed his frantic thrusts into Karen's belly, and rested with his oversized cock still oozing cum in our little girl's womb; as he tried to give our daughter as good a chance as possible of getting pregnant. This peaceful scene, of a girl enjoying her father's cock resting in her vagina, was interrupted by grunts, moans and pants from the other side of the bed. Watching their father make a baby in their little sister, had been too much for the two older children. I looked over the side of the bed, where Mike was practicing making a baby in his little sister. Only this time, it didn't look like practice! Mike had his 8-inch cock buried to the hilt in his little sister's belly. I flinched a little, as I realized that it must be stretching the little girl's womb. Janelle wasn't objecting though. In fact, she was humping back at him, trying to get even more of the obscene cylinder inside herself. "Unh, Uuunnggh!" she groaned. Her hips were almost a blur, as she thrashed underneath her big brother. Her teeth were bared, and I could tell that she was straining for release of some kind. I was surprised. I knew that Janelle was too young to cum yet. At least, she had been. Although the little girl liked fucking her older brother, it had always just been a "fun thing" for her. As far as I knew, my daughter had never had an orgasm. She had just enjoyed the feeling of her brother's cock sliding in and out. She had liked the idea of "practicing" making a baby and hadn't minded letting her brother use her body to practice with. Janelle liked her big brother. As long as he wanted to practice making a baby, she didn't mind letting him practice making it in her. Until now. All of a sudden, it looked like my little girl was going to find out why her big brother liked to practice so much. I was right. She did. 11 Suddenly, the little girl arched her back, pushing her brother's cock even farther up inside her womb, if possible. I thought for a second, that Mike might accidentally tear her inside, but he didn't. I knew my little girl was having her first orgasm with a man's penis buried inside her tight little slit, filling her womb with her own brother's thick sticky seed. I wondered how it must feel to Mike, as the little 10 year old girl jerked and spasmed underneath him, for the first time. The feeling of his little sister's hot little 10-year-old vagina clamping around his cock, while her tiny little womb sucked on the tip, like a vagina within a vagina, must have been exquisite. It was. The feeling of his little sister's tight little slit squeezing on his penis, sent my son over the edge. The whole family watched this time, as Mike did his best to get the little girl pregnant. Spasm after spasm shook the boy, as he sent surge after surge of life-given sperm into his little sister's womb. Silently, we all cheered him on, not wanting to distract Janelle from her first orgasm, or Mike from the pleasure of making a baby in his little sister. When Mike finally stopped pumping his little 10-year-old sister's tiny little womb full of baby-making cum, I somehow felt sure he had succeeded. I didn't know why, but somehow I knew that we had all just watched Mike, the first time he succeeded in making a baby in the little girl. This was such a heartwarming thought, that I didn't realize the consequences. "Momma," said Karen, "how long will it be, before I have the baby? Doesn't it usually take nine months?" Everybody in the room laughed. Karen looked hurt. "What's so funny?" she asked. Stifling a giggle, I told her that she wouldn't be able to have a baby, until her body developed some more, and she started having periods. "In the meantime," I said, "you can practice making a baby with Mike or your father, as often as you like, without having to worry." "I'm not worried," she replied, then continued, "What's 'having periods,' mean, Momma?" I told her about how she would start bleeding from her vagina, every month, when she got older. That would tell her when she had to start taking precautions, so her "practice" didn't end up actually getting her pregnant. Karen gave a sigh of relief. "So, it's OK to fuck Daddy while I'm not having a period?" she asked. I nodded. "Whew!" she sighed again. "For a minute there, I thought I might be pregnant all ready. It was over two weeks ago, when I last felt bloody down there." Oh Shit! "That's when It last happened to me," said Janelle, startled. Double Shit! 12 It wasn't until about six months later, when my own tummy started to swell, that I fully realized what we had done. I hadn't expected this because, in the first place, I had thought that Janelle was too young to get pregnant, let alone Karen. I also hadn't planned on getting carried away, and letting my son knock me up at the same time. Now look at the mess we're in. All four of us are going to have our babies at the same time. Yes, even Karen is pregnant. I'm almost certain, that we all got pregnant that same day. Later, I read an article, where they explained that women have a tendency to synchronize their periods, when living in the same house, with a potent man. (Heck, I hadn't realized that Janelle was even HAVING periods, let alone at the same time as Suzy and I did.) Now all four of us are going to have our babies at the same time, and it's going to be a madhouse. One baby is a joy, whether mine, or my daughter's. Even two babies are a handful, though. FOUR babies at the same time! Oh God! When am I going to sleep? NEXT time, we'll take turns. Though after this bungled mess, I wonder if I'll ever be able to trust any of my so-called "plans" again. If I had known, or planned this, then I could have waited 6 months or so, to have Mike's baby. I could also have had the kids space out their babies three or four months apart. I'm sure they wouldn't have minded. No, I just didn't think ahead. As I said back at the beginning, it's all the result of poor planning. . . . It's now about three months after I first wrote this, and the doctor just told us that Janelle is going to have twins. 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