Message-ID: <3980eli$9709111356@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: mccoyf@millcomm.com (Frank McCoy) Subject: REPOST: STATRAPE.TXT 37K "'Statutory' Rape" (Mf, cons, incest, pedo) 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: <199709110318.WAA24080@midas.millcomm.com> "Statutory" Rape An Erotic Story "Statutory rape" is when a person has sex with someone under the "age of consent" for a particular state. In some states, this is as old as 18, and in some as young as 12. Even if the young person WANTS to have sex, unless he or she somehow manages to get married to the older person, it will be just as bad for him (or her) as if the older person actually forced the younger one to have sex. This may not be fair; especially as the laws and rules change from state to state, and the "child" is right on the ragged edge of being "legal" but it IS the law! When the child is under 12, it's always illegal; even if (s)he's old enough to have children; and even if (s)he HAS had children already. When the child is even younger. . . . The man in the story knew all this. George Morgan looked up at the moaning sound coming from the next room. The couch was arranged in the living-room, so that his gaze went directly into the bedroom not 10 feet away. Sometime in the night, the door had come ajar, and he could see most of his granddaughter's bed, without even moving his head more than necessary to lift it from the pillow where he was sleeping. His daughter-in-law had made up kind of a bed on the couch while he spent the two weeks of vacation time visiting his son's family. Until right now though, he hadn't realized how he could see into the little girl's bedroom so easily. George felt himself getting a hard-on, at the very thought; though at first he chided himself for having nasty thoughts about his own granddaughters. Only it was hard to feel guilty, after watching the three girls all day long in the micro-mini "kinderslut" outfits that seemed to be all the rage for little girls to wear these days. His son and wife had taken the opportunity of picking him up at the airport to go shopping in the city; and one of the main things they had done was buy new clothing for their three children, George hadn't even realized that people MADE clothes like that for little girls; while it had seemed that sexy clothes designed to make innocent little girls look like they all WANTED horny old men to shove thick fat pricks up inside their tight little holes, was almost the only style of clothing available for girls these days. This was bad enough with Darlene and Melinda; who at 10 and 12 were developing tits and nicely rounded hips and fannies. It was hard to believe that dress designers made the same type of "pre-teen nympho" outfits for first-graders though. Still, after seeing little Kimmy try on outfit after outfit that had padding and shape to make even her older sisters' skimpy clothing look almost demure, George began to be convinced. Thus he had to sit and watch, while the kids tried on one sexy outfit after another, until both they and their mother were satisfied that it fit perfectly, and looked "good enough" that the other kids at school wouldn't tease the kids for being too "stodgy". 1 To make matter worse; several times one or the other of his cute granddaughters had decided to sit in "Grandpa's" lap, while her sister (or sisters) tried on some other outfits. Not one of them seemed to notice his growing erection; even when one of her sisters came out from the dressing-room in just panties to get another outfit from their mother to try on. Then, to top the whole thing off, he had ridden the whole 40 miles back from the city, in the back seat of the car, with little Kimmy sitting on his lap, because the car only had two seats in front, and three in the rear. The knowledge that the little girl only had a soft pair of cotton panties under her short skirt; separating her little cunny from the prick that was almost poking a hole in HIS pants, was incredibly erotic. Thank goodness the little girl hadn't said anything; even when his erection became obvious. Kimmy had just shifted position, until the bulge in her grandfather's prick fit a little more comfortably between her legs, and hadn't said a word. She HAD tended to shift back and forth a little more often than seemed to be necessary for the bumpy road though. By the time they got to his son's house, the front of George's pants were soaking wet, and he wondered if all of it was from what leaked out of his prick. He didn't DARE feel the little girl up though, to see if her panties were as wet as his. It was bad enough to have felt the little girl's skin against his, all the way home. Remembering this, the man's prick grew so hard it almost ached. George was tempted to jack-off; though he didn't want to wake the little girl sleeping in the next room, or to shock her by seeing her grandfather's fat prick squirting white sticky stuff all over his hands. For a moment, George was almost tempted to go in the little girl's bedroom, and see if she objected to him crawling into bed with her. "Geeze," he wondered at his own thoughts. "What kind of pervert am I getting to be? The little kid's only seven years old, for Christ's sake. Now if it was her big sisters. . . ." George halted that line of thought, before he squirted sperm all over the sheets without even touching himself. At 10 and 12 years old, the Kimmy's two older sisters WERE definitely at the stage of life that could be called, "nubile." They were not only "jailbait" like their little sister, but with their swelling bosoms and hips, it was obvious that the two kids would soon have to either stop wearing such outfits, or their mother would have to put them on the pill, as two such delectable creatures would have all the boys (and men, George reminded himself) trying to get in their cute little panties. And if they kept on flaunting themselves like that, George was sure that at least SOME of those who tried, would succeed. God, how he wished he was young enough to be one of the lucky ones! Even though 52 wasn't really all THAT old, George knew that to cute little girls like these, he would seem to be FAR too old for sexual fun-and-games. Still, HE could dream, couldn't he? The moan that had awakened him earlier, was repeated. 2 Now George could see most of the little girl's bed, without even moving his head. To his surprise, most of the little girl's blankets seemed to have been kicked-off during the night, and he could see two bare legs, the hint of a cunny-mound, and bare skin almost up to the child's chest, before the door blocked his view. Damn! His little granddaughter slept in the nude! George's groan almost echoed the one he had heard earlier. Still, it WAS getting colder; even though it wasn't even really fall yet. George got up to cover the little girl up, so she wouldn't freeze. That's all he intended to do. (Oh, OK . . . So he figured he might sneak a peek at the little girl while he did. George was NOT planning on molesting his own granddaughter. At least, not then.) Only when he reached the little girl's bedroom, and saw what was going on, he could no more have covered her up and gone back to bed, than he could have lifted the whole house with one hand. Once he got inside the door, George was frozen in place at the erotic sight. His little "innocent" 7-year-old granddaughter Kimmy, was spread out naked on the bed, with two fingers sliding in and out of her tiny little slit, while she masturbated herself in her sleep! SOMEBODY must have taught the little girl about the pleasures of masturbation extremely well, for her to be doing it in her dreams. Most little girls didn't start having erotic dreams like that until they were as old as the little girl's sisters, Darlene and Melinda. Whatever. Maybe it HAD been one of her sisters who taught her. In any case, her grandfather could no more have done anything to make the little girl stop, than he could have un-taught her how much fun it was. His own prick was leaking pre-cum and possibly even some sperm at the very thought of how this little girl seemed to already enjoy sex, at an age when HE hadn't even known there was such a thing. Since standing there in only underpants, and a raging hard-on wasn't THAT much less obscene than being naked, and he felt he just HAD to get his prick out far enough to "handle" it, (like the little girl was "handling HER problem") George just stepped out of them, instead of letting his prick poke through the hole in the front. He knew he was going to get in trouble for this, but by now all sanity had left him. The outfits, the teasing, the feel of little-girl sitting on his lap, and finally the sight of his own granddaughter masturbating in her sleep, was too much for him. George was going to jack-off too; and in the nastiest way possible, by squirting thick white cum all over the little girl when SHE came. He could only hope the feel of cum splattering on her bare body didn't wake the child up. Once he had cum, George figured he could surreptitiously wipe the little girl up, under the excuse he was just pulling the covers back over her body, if she awoke when he did. If he didn't get away with it, then he didn't. George was too horny to care all that much. It wasn't HIS fault that the little girl had been teasing him, ever since he met her when he got off the plane. 3 Carefully, George timed his strokes to the (by now almost frantic) hip-bumps of his horny little granddaughter. George wanted to cum at the same time the little girl did, and had moved closer to the bed, so he could squirt his sperm all over the little girl when she came. He knew it would probably be safest, if he just squirted it on her tummy, but George couldn't resist the temptation; and aimed his prick right where the little girl's hand was working almost frantically now. The thought of Kimmy cumming while he did, and working his sperm up inside her body with her own fingers was too much to resist. Almost there . . . almost . . . almost! George felt the tingling in his prick that he knew presaged his squirting thick white sperm all over his granddaughter's body. Gritting his teeth, he held back; but not before at least one tiny drop of cum oozed in a thick white drop from the tip; before dropping wetly on the elbow of the child straining on the bed. It may have been that. Or, it might have been the cool breeze blowing across the bedroom, or the hint that somebody else was in the bedroom with her, or even the fact that she had been straining; trying to reach orgasm; for over ten minutes, that woke the little girl up. It might have been any of these things, or all of them, or none of them. What mattered, is that she DID wake up. Kimmy Morgan looked up from her bed, at the old man staring at her. She didn't seem to be shocked that her grandfather was as naked as she was; with a truly magnificent erection in his hand; oozing yet another thick white drop of the same stuff that had dripped on her elbow. The little girl was still half-asleep; and still half in her dream, where she was about to get fucked for the first time. This was almost like her dream. "Are you going to fuck me, Grandpa?" she asked; spreading her legs in an open invitation. Only a saint could have resisted; and George was no saint. "Uhuh," he said; climbing on the bed; and getting between the little girl's legs. If she had objected, or even indicated that she was surprised at what he was doing, it probably would have been enough to shock some sense into the older man, but she didn't. Kimmy just spread her legs even wider; as if it was normal for a man to climb into bed with his seven year old granddaughter and stick his cum-dribbling prick right up inside her cute little body. "Oh," she said, "I thought so." Kimmy seemed more interested than shocked or even aroused by the thought of her grandfather putting the thing he peed out of, inside the part of her body SHE peed out of. George, on the other hand, was too involved in trying NOT to ejaculate, before he got inside the little girl, to pay much attention to anything else. As it was, he had barely placed the tip of his prick NEAR the little girl's opening, when a thick white jet spurted involuntarily out of his prick; right across the child's vagina in an obscene "splat." It was only by gritting his teeth and closing his eyes, that George managed to keep from letting the little girl have all the rest of the sperm rumbling in his balls, without even getting inside her. 4 When he opened them again, somehow having regained control, George saw his granddaughter looking at the white streak that dribbled into her open hole, and across her firm white tummy. "Is that your sperm?" she asked; dipping a finger in the white goo, before rubbing it on her swollen clitty. "It looks sticky. Are you going to put it inside me?" George was barely able to groan in answer; pushing his prick up against the child's hole by way of response. He knew that if he DIDN'T get inside the little girl fairly quickly, then he would NOT be fucking her that night, as his sperm would be all over the outside of the child's tummy, instead of inside her where it belonged. To come THIS close to fucking his granddaughter, without actually getting inside her, would be far worse punishment than anything her parents would do to him for actually fucking the little girl. Especially, when Kimmy seemed to want it, almost as much as he did. "Oooohh!" said both incestuous lovers at once; as the head of the older man's prick slipped inside the tiny little hole between the child's legs. It was only the incredible tightness making him almost have to force each inch of oversized (for a little girl anyway) prick into the child, that kept George from cumming the second he got inside her. Kimmy, on the other hand, was both aroused by the fact that someone was finally sticking his cock in her tiny little unused hole, and slightly uncomfortable at feeling something that huge go inside her; where nothing bigger than her fingers had ever been before. "Oh," she grunted; then grunted again, "Oh. that hurts a little." Still, she didn't ask her grandfather to stop. George wasn't about to stop anyway. By now, only hearing his little granddaughter screaming with pain, would have made his prick shrink enough to make him want to pull out. He WAS going to fuck the little girl now, whether she wanted to or not. Only AFTER he had filled the child with his sperm, would George be able to think rationally about the consequences of his raping his own granddaughter. By golly, it sure didn't FEEL like rape; though when he finished his mind would remind him that would be what people called it, no matter HOW much the little girl wanted it. "Ow!" said Kimmy, when her grandfather's prick had vanished almost halfway inside her. That hurt! "Oh." George looked down at the juncture of their two bodies. A little over three inches had disappeared into the little girl's body, while almost the same amount remained outside. He knew he could cum easily, with just the amount he had inside her. The feeling of the child's vagina squeezing on even half of his prick, was better than anything he had felt in years. George knew he didn't have to break the child's virginity, if she didn't want to lose it. Just being inside her THIS far, was better than being all the way up inside most women. "Do you want me to stop?" he asked. Both occupants of the be knew he didn't mean stop fucking, but stop from breaking the little girl's virginity. 5 "No," said Kimmy; wincing a little when she pushed back at her older lover. "But why does it have to hurt?" She didn't pull away though; even when she felt her insides stretch almost to the tearing point. "It HAS to hurt, the first time," pointed out George. "I've got to break your 'cherry', if I'm going to get all the way up inside you." "Oh," said Kimmy; then, "Oh!" as there was a ripping sensation, and her grandfather's prick vanished into her body, on a film of her secretions, his pre-cum, and the ejaculate already spilled inside her. "Oh," she remarked again, "that smarts." The two incestuous lovers looked down where the 52-year-old man's thick prick vanished into the obscenely stretched little cunny of the 7-year-old girl. "It doesn't hurt so much now Grandpa," said Kimmy. "Can we fuck now?" Well, George tried. The man slid his prick out about three inches, then back inside his little lover. Kimmy only winced slightly, when he did this. Only the feeling of his little granddaughters' tight little cunny squeezing and milking on his prick was too much for the older man, while the slight pain of her lost virginity was enough to steal her rising orgasm from his younger partner. George began squirting and jerking inside the little girl, while his prick spasmed out of control; filling the child's womb for the first time with jet after thick white jet of a man's potent seed. This would not be the last time, for little Kimmy though. Kimmy felt her grandfather stiffen; as his sliding in and out of her vagina suddenly became slicker. Then George almost collapsed on top of the little girl, while his swollen prick slowly shrank inside her. "Oh shit!" The sudden exclamation was echoed by both parties. George said it because he finally realized what he had done; now that his prick wasn't doing all his thinking for him. He had just raped his own granddaughter; actually fucking the little 7-year-old, and squirting his sperm right up in the child's womb. Kimmy, on the other hand, had just realized that her grandfather was finished fucking; while she was still teetering on the edge of her orgasm. "Oh, why did you stop?" she said; almost crying on her grandfather's shoulders. At first, George thought the little girl was crying for her lost innocence or virginity, before he heard her pleas about "not stopping." Well, the old man might be a child-rapist, but he was NOT unfeeling. His wife had taught him YEARS before, that it just wasn't NICE to leave a woman hanging. So George did his best (which was pretty good for a little girl). Using his fingers to stroke the little girl's clitty; rubbing white greasy cum up and down the swollen nub, he soon had the child bucking and squirming underneath him, while she finally reached the climax she had been working for, for over an hour. "Thanks, Grandpa," she said, when it finally became obvious to both of them that she was satisfied. "Can we do it again, tomorrow?" 6 George only sighed. He knew that by tomorrow he would be in jail; being fingerprinted and getting ready to spend most of the rest of his life there. Still, it had almost been worth it. At least he didn't have to feel guilty about hurting the little girl, if she was wanting him to do it again. Also, he didn't have to worry about her getting pregnant; unlike the chance he would have been taking if it had been one of her older sisters that he had chosen to seduce (only it had felt a lot more like Kimmy was seducing him). Of course, SOME people figured it was worse to be fucking someone as young as Kimmy, no matter HOW much she wanted it, than to fuck one of her older sisters and actually get the girl pregnant. "Old enough to bleed, is old enough to breed," went the old saw. George sighed. At least Kimmy was too young to have to worry about that; and there wasn't any point to making the little girl worry about the other. "If I'm still here, and you still want to," he replied. At least, he wasn't lying that way. George snuggled up to the little girl, and pulled the covers over both of them. If he was going to jail the next day, he figured he might as well enjoy sleeping with the child at least once. For sure he'd never get another chance. It was after 2:00 in the morning, when George had to get up and go pee. On looking at his couch, then looking at the little girl's bedroom next to the bathroom, he looked back and forth between the two a long time, before making a decision. George figured there was no way he would be able to hide what he had done the night before; raping his own granddaughter in her own bed, while her parents and two older sisters slept right down the hall. If nothing else, the child's bloody sheets would give him away; even if he could convince Kimmy to not tell anyone. Besides, George may have been a child-raping pervert, but he was NOT going to frighten his granddaughter, and try to keep her from telling the truth about what he had done. Since he couldn't hide it, and he figured the child would probably tell her parents in the morning, George figured he might as well spend the night with the little girl, since she didn't seem to mind; and his ass would be grass in the morning. Why try to hide what everybody would eventually know anyway? So George slipped back into bed with the little girl; pulling the blankets up over both of them. Kimmy seemed to have a penchant for kicking off her covers, even on cool night like this. (After all, isn't that what had gotten him into trouble in the first place?) George found it hard to sleep; thinking bout the troubles he'd face in the morning. People are just not NICE to dirty old men who rape little girls (OK . . . so it wasn't really "rape". Statutory rape carried the same penalties). Rape or not, people (especially people in prison) are not nice to men who fuck little girls. Besides his worries keeping him awake, the soft breathing and slight movements of the child's body lying naked in bed next to him were incredibly sensual. So, in spite of his worries about what people might say in the morning, George found himself getting aroused again. He couldn't help it. It was either that, or get out of bed, and go back to his lonely couch. 7 Ten minutes after returning to the child's bedroom, George found himself with another erection, as he snuggled up to the sleeping little girl. George didn't want to wake his granddaughter up; he figured he had disturbed her sleep enough for one night. On the other hand; there was something he had always wanted to do; and (considering what would happen tomorrow) he probably would never get the chance to do again. . . . Sliding down about six inches in the bed, George moved his body so his pre-cum dribbling prick was right next to the sleeping child's vagina, that was still oozing sperm from when he had cum inside her earlier that night. Then, swabbing his prick in the ooze, he inched it up inside the little girl. George was fucking his granddaughter in her sleep. There was only a slight shudder from the child, as his swollen member slid past her torn virginity. Then the old man was buried to the hilt in the child's body. God, did it feel good inside there. For over five minutes, George simply rested with his prick being massaged by the length of the child's tight little tunnel. Then, he slowly began sliding in and out. At first, it was only a half-inch or so. Then it got longer and longer, until he was sliding half, then almost all of his thick prick in and out of the little girl. Faster and faster he went. This time George was going to enjoy a nice LONG screw; not being so oversexed from not having a "piece" for over three years. George was finally getting close again, when his jerking and sliding inside her woke Kimmy up. "Grandpa?" she asked; pushing back each time the older man's thick prick slid inside her, "are you fucking me?" "Uhuh. Do you like it?" George didn't slow down his thrusts to wait for her answer. If Kimmy DIDN'T like it, she'd just have to wait until he ejaculated inside her anyway. Since he was going to be put away for statutory-rape, George figured he wouldn't get much worse for the real thing. Besides, Kimmy hadn't objected to anything he had done yet. She didn't now. "Uhuh," the little girl replied; pushing her body back at her grandfather, almost as hard as he was jabbing into her. "It feels real good, Grandpa, I . . . I . . . Ieeeeek!" With a little shriek, that lifted the man's hair on his head, the little girl began jerking and thrashing alongside him, while her already incredibly tight little tunnel began squeezing on his prick in an unmistakable manner. George hadn't even known that little 7-year-old girls could climax previous to tonight, and even seeing the child masturbating, or getting off on his fingers hadn't prepared him for feeling the little girl cum with his prick inside her. Even if he had known, George would have figured that he would cum first, as he had been sliding his swollen prick in and out of the child for over half an hour. George grit his teeth, and rode right through the child's orgasm. He figured he owed it to Kimmy, after "blowing his cool" inside her earlier. Only when she finally slowed down, and her incredibly tight squeezes on his prick eased to just the gentle clamping of a little girl, did the man start stroking for HIS climax. 8 Only Kimmy wasn't finished! Feeling her grandfather's prick swelling inside her, as he prepared to shoot even more life- giving sperm inside her, caused the child to climax again! George felt his granddaughter's hole clamp down on his prick right while a thick gob of cum was rippling through the tube on the bottom. Then again, and yet again! George had NEVER felt anything like it. He felt as though the feeling of the little girl climaxing around his prick made him squirt more sperm inside the child than he would have believed he had available for six or even seven lovemaking sessions. And Kimmy kept right up with him! The little girl had never HAD multiple orgasms before; always working herself off on her fingers, until she came once. Feeling her grandfather spasm inside her, with his thick prick filling up her cunny hole so well, made the little girl cum like she hadn't know she could. By the time her grandfather's thick prick stopped belching her tummy full of incestuous cum, the little girl Had not one, not two, but THREE enormous climaxes, with her own grandfather filling her tiny little womb with baby- making cum. And each one of those mind-boggling climaxes had been bigger than any she had ever felt on her own fingers. Kimmy didn't know how she was EVER going to get along, once her grandfather had to go home from his vacation. She'd just have to ask her parents for help. "Ooooh, thank you!" both incestuous lovers said at once, then giggled at hearing their response in real-time. Later that night, George DID managed to fuck his granddaughter in her sleep; as having four big climaxes had left the child too sleepy to wake up; even when her grandfather started squirting a third helping of incestuous cum in her welcoming young womb. That time, George just went to sleep with the covers pulled over both of them, and his prick still leaking thick white cum in his granddaughter's belly. Tomorrow was coming, and he might as well get what rest he could. After finally cumming three times in his sexy little granddaughter, George felt that any punishment he got would be well worth the pleasure he had just received. Later he might not feel this way; but for now, George was content. They could only hang him once; and he wouldn't have missed this night for anything. The next morning Marie passed her daughters' bedrooms; yelling into each of them, "Breakfast in 20 minutes! Anyone not dressed and bathed, doesn't get any!" The woman never seemed to notice that the lump in her youngest daughter's bed was much bigger than would usually be made by a 7 year old little girl. She seemed to think that her father-in-law was in the bathroom, where actually one of the older girls was already taking a shower. "That goes for you too, Pops," she yelled at the closed door; before heading back into the kitchen. 9 Peeking out of the covers at his escape, George looked until the beautiful woman vanished into the kitchen, then hurriedly scrambled into the living-room to pick up his scattered clothes, and head for the bathroom. He didn't realize that he was going in there completely naked, until his oldest granddaughter came out in a similar condition. The 12-year-old, surprisingly, wasn't even embarrassed at coming from the shower naked, and meeting her grandfather on the way in, the same condition. When George got out of the shower, and finished shaving, he found that Kimmy's room, like that of her two sisters, and even the couch, had been stripped of bedding, and the washing machine was making rumbling noises in the basement. Somehow he had managed to escape; as his daughter-in-law had NOT noticed the stains on her little girl's bedding. Or at least if she had, Marie hadn't said a word. Perhaps, she thought the sheets had come from one of her older daughter's bedroom, by the time she got them downstairs, and just figured one of the girls was having her period or something. Perhaps. Somehow George had gotten off Scott-free. He should have known better. Of course, he didn't know about Kimmy's "problem"; figuring that the little girl wouldn't want to get her grandfather in trouble; especially after enjoying what they had done together so much. Only that WAS Kimmy's problem. She didn't want to get her grandfather in trouble; she just wanted to keep ON doing what they did the previous night, even AFTER her grandfather's vacation was up. Since the old man hadn't acted as if there was anything wrong, or even unusual about a 50+ year old man climbing in bed with a 7 year old little girl and fucking her, not 20 feet from her parents' bedroom, the child never even suspected that it could cause trouble if anyone found out. And George never thought to warn her. Heck, her grandfather had so expected to be caught, that he never even suspected that telling Kimmy or not would make any difference. Now it was too late. "Momma, Grandpa fucked me last night." The little girl's voice was as matter-of-fact as if she was announcing that it had rained the night before. George almost choked on his coffee. "This was it," he figured, "Goodbye comfort; hello jail." Only Marie didn't seem to have understood her daughter. "That's nice," she said; bending over to get a bigger pot. "Did you have fun?" "Uhuh, Grandpa fucked me real good." "Oh. Well go eat now; we'll talk about it later." Marie kept right on fussing with the breakfast cereal, just as if her daughter had been telling her about some doll she played with. George couldn't believe it. Marie somehow had misunderstood her little girl, and he had once again somehow escaped the axe. Now if he could only warn Kimmy NOT to repeat what she had just said after breakfast, then he just MIGHT be able to spend the rest of his life in happy retirement, instead of in jail as a child- raping pedophile. The little girl sure didn't LOOK like a child who had just been raped by her own grandfather. 10 For the next 20 minutes, not much more was said besides, "Pass the butter," or similar requests. It was only after breakfast was dying down, and George, Mike, and Marie were all sitting around enjoying a last cup of coffee, that conversation opened up. And that conversation was mostly about crops, prices, and other items of interest to a farming community. It wasn't until a break in the conversation, when nobody else seemed to have anything to say, that Kimmy spoke up again; loudly this time, to get her siblings attention, as well as that of her father. "Grandpa fucked me last night," she repeated proudly. "That's nice," said Mike, sipping coffee from behind his newspaper. For a second, George though his son had misunderstood his daughter, just like the little girl's mother had seemed to earlier. Only the man's next words showed that both he AND his wife had heard the little girl the first time. "Did he cum inside you?" he asked. Oh shit. George figured he was dead. "Uhuh," said Kimmy proudly. "Grandpa fucked me REAL good. He came in me three times last night." Here George had thought the little girl was sleeping, the third time he fucked her. Well, maybe she had just waken up enough to know her grandfather was cumming inside her, and then went back to sleep when she realized what it was. "Well, I suppose if your father is going to be sleeping in Kimmy's room, we don't need to make up the couch again tonight, do we?" observed Marie. Mike just grunted agreement; and kept on reading the paper. "Now just because your Grandpa is sleeping in YOUR room, I don't want you hogging your grandfather to yourself," instructed Marie. "Your sisters are going to want to fuck him too, now that they both know that you are. So I don't want you to be a pig; just because Grandpa George fucked you first. OK?" "Yes Momma." The woman turned her eyes on her other two offspring. "And that goes for both of you horny sluts as well," she said. "Just because you're both older, having periods, and might want to have your grandfather get you pregnant, doesn't mean either of you two can monopolize your grandfather either. Since Kimmy was the one who first got him started by fucking her, it wouldn't be fair if you didn't let your little sister have your grandfather in bed with her, just as much as either of you two do." "Yes Mother." The almost identical sighs of the 10 and 12 year old girls showed that Darlene and Melinda had been planning on doing just that. 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