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                Getting comfortable with my sister
                         An Erotic Story

     God, it's so comfortable to wake up in the mornings, 
snuggled up next to a sexy little girl.  Besides being 
comfortable though, sleeping bare skin next to bare skin of a 
cute little kid who just happens to be your own sister has other 
effects.
     That morning, when waking up from an incredibly erotic 
dream, where I was just starting to slip my swollen prick in 
Carina's tight little hole (Fat chance.  Carrie was only nine 
years old.) I was quite happy to use my morning erection on her 
big sister.  That's why I had slipped into Mary's bed the night 
before.  I hadn't been really horny then, after that big blowjob 
that left me completely drained; but for once I was thinking 
ahead.  I often woke up in the mornings from wet dreams with a 
hard-on.  To have the older of my two little sisters there handy 
to help me when I did, was (I thought anyway) quite skillful 
planning on my part.  (That my little sister might have the same 
idea herself, never occurred to me.)
     By the time Mary was fully awake, I had scrunched down and 
was rubbing the head of my leaking prick against the equally wet 
slit between her legs.  Shortly after that, we both gave a sigh 
of satisfaction as the head snapped into her body, and I was 
finally fucking the 11-year-old from behind.  A few seconds 
later, we had both slipped into full fucking mode; as her tight 
little slit milked and squeezed on my prick in a way that even 
her talented mouth hadn't been able to the night before.  
Blowjobs may be all right, and even a quite satisfactory way to 
get your rocks off (certainly beating doing it by hand) but they 
just don't compare with the real thing.  Especially my little 
sister's thing.  Oh God, did that feel good.  From the way she 
was squirming back at me, I could tell that Mary liked it almost 
as much as I did (if that's possible).
     Only, in spite of being almost three years younger than I 
am, Mary has about three times the sense.  "Don't cum in me," she 
reminded; bringing to mind the full reason for the blowjob the 
previous night, instead of our usual cock-in-cunt preference.  "I 
don't want to get pregnant.  Mom and Dad would have a fit."
     Well, for a second that slowed me down.  However, the sexy, 
almost nasty, and certainly obscene idea of ejaculating my sperm 
in my own sister's tight little cunny and getting her pregnant 
with our baby, was almost as crazily exciting and horny an idea, 
as either of our parents catching us was scary.  Pretty soon the 
two ideas pretty much canceled in my brain; and I fought with the 
idea of doing it in her anyway.  "Please?" I begged.  If I could 
only get my sister to agree, then I wouldn't feel so guilty if I 
did cum inside her.  "Just a little?  I promise I'll take it out 
after the first one.  I just want to feel it one time."  Yeah, 
right.
     Mary didn't believe me any more than I did.  Which I guess 
was a good idea; or she would have been pregnant long before 
this.  Still, her listening to me and believing me over the 
months HAD led to our present arrangement.



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     "No," she said firmly.  "You've got to promise you'll pull 
out the moment you feel yourself cumming in me, or I'll make you 
quit right NOW ... understand me?"
     Shit.  I did.  Only ... my sister had left me an out, if I 
wanted to be picky and exact.  I did.  "OK," I agreed; solemnly 
vowing to keep only to the letter of what I had agreed to.
     "Sammy, now don't you ...."  Mary seemed to think of 
something, then stopped.
     "What?" I asked.  I was fairly sure my sister had caught her 
slip.
     "Nothing."  Whatever it was, she decided not to make a point 
of it.
     By this time, the covers were off, and we were fucking madly 
away, with her leg thrown over mine in an open display of family 
rutting, that would make quite a picture if anybody had been 
there with a camera.  The only other person in the room though, 
was our little sister Carina, who was sleeping in the other 
bed ... a little *too* pointedly sleeping, if you asked me.  
Instead of lying relaxed like a kitten the way she usually does 
when asleep, Carrie's body was almost rigidly asleep; and her 
breathing far more even than usual when she was asleep too.  
Well, if Carina wanted to pretend to be asleep, while getting 
quite an eyeful of her two older siblings ripping one off, then 
who am I to tell on her?  So far, the little girl hadn't told on 
either of us; (or at least I didn't think so) so why not let her 
keep her little secret about peeking, as long as she kept ours?
     Remembering my dream about sliding my prick in the kid's 
tight little hole was enough (along with Mary's hot panting, and 
the squeezing tightness of HER hot little hole) to bring me to 
the edge.  "Oh God, I'm going to ...," I groaned; taking three 
frantic jabs into my sister.  I felt the first thin squirt of cum 
burst through the tip of my prick and right up into my sister's 
vagina; presaging the thicker and more satisfying surges to 
follow, before I could even start to withdraw ... once the sudden 
burst of sensation hit me.
     "Don't," moaned Mary; as caught up in her orgasm as I was in 
mine; her tight little tunnel frantically clamping and squeezing 
on my swollen prick in an effort to squeeze it off.  "I might get 
pregnant," she whimpered.  My sister could no more pull off of me 
than I could pull out of her, once we both got caught up in it.
     Knowing that my sister already had enough of my seed inside 
her to knock her up for several years, was also enough to make me 
not feel quite so guilty about the thick squirt that almost 
immediately followed the first; a second heavy jet of potent 
sperm now joining the millions already squirming into my sister's 
body, in frantic search for the girl's waiting egg.
     A third heavy squirt had already followed the first two 
before I managed to regain enough sense to pull the surging 
member out ... even though by then it was probably far too late.  
The fourth surge followed; almost as big as the first three ... 
this one splattering against my sister's pubic mound; and 
generally making a mess of her crotch and open vagina.  If cum 
hadn't already been leaking out of the hole closing behind my 
engorged prick, almost certainly some *would* have been squirted 
inside the slowly shrinking cavity.


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     I had really goofed ... again.
     "Oh God," exclaimed Mary; looking wide-eyed at the prick now 
sending another thick white squirt up her smooth tummy.  "Get it 
away from me, before it gets inside.  Oh God, I think some of it 
squirted on my crack.  Oh God, what if it gets inside me?  
Sammy ... you PROMISED ... oh shit."
     Well, it was really too late to do anything now.  At least 
my sister didn't realize that at least one thick white squirt of 
baby-juice had gone right up inside her, and was now making an 
obscene pool of cum in her vagina, right next to her cervix.  If 
she had, she probably would have cut my head right off ... which 
"head" I'm not too sure of.
     By the time Mary had made her unsteady way towards the 
bathroom to clean up, and I had "woken" Carrie from her "sleep", 
I figured I had gotten away with it ... actually squirting at 
least three oh-so-satisfying jets of thick white cum in my own 
sister ... and Mary hadn't even realized it.  The scare of 
possibly accidentally getting her pregnant, was almost 
overwhelmed by the heady satisfaction of actually *doing* it in 
her, when she was fertile, after almost a week of half-sex, like 
the blowjob the previous night.  (Not that I'm knocking the 
quality of my sister's blowjobs!  It's just that somehow they're 
not the same thing as cumming right up inside a real girl, the 
way nature intended.)
     Like I said, I *thought* it was over.  The worries about 
possible consequences nine months later were too far away to seem 
real.  Anyway, there wasn't much I could do about those dangers 
now.  The time to have done something, was when we first started 
fucking.  I was almost whistling, when I followed my two sisters 
down to breakfast.

     That gay mood was soon brought up short.  The way both 
parents and my two sisters looked at me, I figured I was in 
*deep* doo-doo.  At first, I figured that one of the girls had 
told on me fucking Mary ... then I figured one of them had told 
on me cumming in her (even though I was sure she hadn't known).  
Then, since Mom just continued serving breakfast, and nobody hit 
me with a two-by-four, maybe it had something to do with 
school ... even though I had been doing a lot better, once Mary 
started "helping" me keep my mind off the girls at school who had 
been driving me almost mad with sexual teasing.  Whatever.  My 
parents would let me know when *they* wanted to.
     All through breakfast, it felt like being next to a ticking 
time bomb.  After breakfast was over, and the dishes were making 
swooshing sounds in the dishwasher, the bomb exploded.
     "Samuel," started my father.
     When my parents called me by my given name, instead of 
"Sammy" like everybody else does, I know I'm in trouble.  "Yes," 
I responded cautiously.
     "I hear you were fucking Mary this morning," he continued.







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     Oh shit.  Well, there wasn't much point in denying it; as 
the truth could be gotten from either of the two girls.  At first 
I suspected one of *them* of telling; but the wide-eyed surprise 
of both my sisters showed that neither of them had expected this.  
I berated myself for leaving the bedroom door open.  Obviously 
either Mom or Dad had been passing the room for some reason, and 
had looked in and saw that porno-picture Mary and I had been 
putting on.  Shit.  Cautiously I nodded.  I knew better than to 
say more or admit more.  I'd wait and see what they knew already.
     "I also hear that you pulled out of your sister, right while 
you were cumming ... is this right?"
     Oh shit.  Maybe my parents *had* known all about me 
before ... now that I thought about it, it made sense.  How 
*else* had I been able to get away with actually sleeping in the 
same bedroom with both of my sisters (and in the bed of the older 
of the two) almost three nights out of the week?  Our parents 
must have known for *ages* ... weeks, even.  Then I go and pull a 
fool stunt like this morning, and spoil everything.  I probably 
wouldn't be allowed in my sisters' room ever again ... and almost 
as certainly wouldn't be allowed ever to have sex with Mary.  All 
because I was just too horny to have sense and pull out when I 
should.
     I hung my head, and barely croaked, "I'm sorry ... I didn't 
mean to,"  Not that THAT would mean a lot to my parents.  I 
braced myself for the inevitable lecture that I knew was coming; 
and the probable punishment and banishment that would follow.  I 
could almost write the words Dad would say ahead of time, about 
responsibility, caring, doing what's right, and how I had not 
thought about the responsibilities to my sister.  More words 
about the example the two of us were setting for Carina.  Well 
heck, I suppose *you* could write the spiel as well as I could.  
You were once a kid yourself, and probably have heard this sort 
of lecture several times.  If you're an adult with children, 
you've probably given it.
     Knowing what was coming, of course, didn't mean that I would 
get out of hearing it.
     "Sammy, I'm ashamed of you," started Dad.
     At least he wasn't calling me "Samuel".  That boded better 
for me (and Mary) than if he had started out using proper names.  
From the way he started, I braced myself for his, "More in 
sorrow, than in anger" speech.
     "Mistreating your little sister like that."  Here Dad looked 
at me with that look I expected.  "You realize," he continued, 
"that Mary is NOT on the pill, and her period was a little over a 
week ago.  She'll probably be ovulating sometime in the next few 
days.  If you had cum in her this morning, there would be *quite* 
a good chance you might have gotten her pregnant; as today and 
the next day or two is probably the best time for your sister to 
catch."








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     "I'm sorry," I almost blubbered.  I really had *not* wanted 
to get my little sister in trouble.  Somewhere inside me, my mind 
yelped almost gleefully, that my parents at least seemed to think 
I hadn't cum inside my sister ... obviously my efforts to 
convince Mary of that had also been good enough for the unseen 
watcher (or seen one, if the blabbermouth had been my little 
sister Carina).  My sorrow though, was NOT an act.  I really WAS 
sorry for doing it ... now that my prick wasn't controlling my 
body.  Once again, I resolved to be more careful next time ... if 
there ever *was* a next time, which I was in considerable doubt 
of.  My parents would never let the two of us "get together" 
after this.
     "I should think you might be!" snapped Dad; while Mom chimed 
in, "Mistreating your own sister like that."
     Oh shit.  Now I knew I was in trouble.  Mom and Dad 
obviously thought I was forcing Mary into this.
     "But Mom," I said almost plaintively.  I knew it was 
pointless to argue; but I couldn't help at least trying to defend 
myself partially.  "Mary wanted it too."
     "Exactly!" snapped Dad.  "Now I want you to apologize to 
your sister for your behavior.  NOW!"
     I looked at Dad, and knew there wasn't any point in saying 
more in my own defense.  I'd just dig the hole deeper if I did.  
"I'm sorry, Mary," I choked.  I was too.  No, NOT just for 
getting caught, and whatever punishment Dad was going to mete 
out, but for getting HER into this mess too.  Obviously, when Dad 
was finished with me, Mom would start in on her.  She might not 
be in as much trouble as I was; but my little sister *was* in 
deep doo-doo ... and it was all my fault.  I shivered to think 
what trouble she might be in if ... I choked that thought off.  
We both had troubles enough right now, without borrowing any 
more.
     "I should think you might be," said Dad, now with 
satisfaction.  I began to hope that *maybe* I might get off with 
little more than a scolding and just the two of us being 
separated from now on.  After having almost unlimited sex for 
three months, that would probably be more punishment alone, than 
either of my parents realized.  Even worse it seems, would be not 
being able to sleep with her.  For I suddenly realized that was 
what I would miss most.  Heck, I would probably give up sex 
entirely, just to spend my time in her company.  Too late it 
seems, I had just realized I had fallen in love with my own 
sister.
     "Now, after you two finish putting away the dishes," he 
started; while I braced myself for the coming punishment, "I want 
you two head to back into the bedroom; and *this* time do it 
properly!"
     "Huh?"









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     Dad looked at my gaping mouth, and sternly explained, "Go in 
the other room; slide your prick up in your sister; and *THIS* 
time don't you *dare* pull out until you've left every drop of 
sperm you have in Mary's womb, where it belongs.  I'm not having 
any son of *mine* treating his little sister like that:  Fucking 
your own sister; then cheating her out of one of the best times 
of the month to get pregnant.  I'm ashamed of you!  Now get *IN* 
there.  Your mother and I don't want to hear anything but moans 
of pleasure from you or your little sister until you two finish, 
understand?"
     I gaped at my father.
     "I said GET," he exploded; pointing at the bedroom Mary and 
Carina shared.
     Having finished putting the dishes away, I got.  Mary 
followed me; looking as wide-eyed as I was.
     "Carina, that goes for you too," said mother, pointedly.  "I 
want you to go in there and watch to make sure your big brother 
does it right this time, and ejaculates every drop of cum he has 
inside your big sister like he's supposed to."
     Carrie followed us into the bedroom; her eyes as big as ours 
were, at the implications.
     "Uh ..."  I stared at Mary.  Mary stared back at me.  "You 
don't *have* to do this, if you don't want to," I started.
     That shook my sister out of her trance.  "Don't be silly," 
she replied.  "You saw how Mom and Dad were about this.  Besides, 
you *wanted* to this morning."  This time she looked at me with 
an impish grin.  Then she added with another smirk, "Besides, 
Carrie's watching.  You can't fake it this time."
     Even now, writing this, I don't remember getting back 
undressed.  All I remember is staring at my sister's glowing face 
for about ten minutes; and suddenly noticing that we were both on 
the bed, stark naked while still staring at each other.  "I could 
*still* tell them no, if you didn't want to," I told her.  
Suddenly, to me what she wanted was far more important than 
getting laid, or even keeping the wrath of our parents at bay.
     "Don't be silly," she repeated.  "Just look at me, and *see* 
what I want.  I knew just as well as you do, what you did this 
morning.  I also know *why* you did it.  Do you really think I 
phrased my words that way out of carelessness?  I'm not *that* 
dumb, you know."
     "I never thought you were dumb," I said; sliding closer.  
"Never."
     "Oh Sammy, do it."
     I did it.  Somehow THIS time, far more than any of the 
earlier times we had sex, it was more like we were doing it for 
the first time ... like we had just gotten married or something.  
And strangely, for some reason, whether or not Mary got pregnant 
this time didn't seem important.  If she did, then both of us 
would be quite happy raising a child born of our union.  If not, 
then again it wouldn't be sad.  We both had many years together 
ahead of us.  If we never were blessed with children, then we 
would still be blessed with each other.





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     My gasp at the sudden sensation of the tip of my prick being 
surrounded by the slick wet heat of my sister's tight little hole 
was echoed by Mary feeling me slip inside her, and our little 
sister's gasp of surprise at seeing her two older siblings 
actually fucking right in front of her; with no faking it or 
hiding from each other, or her either.  "Are you two *really* 
going to 'do it'?" she asked.
     I snickered; and was echoed by Mary's giggle.  The feeling 
of her tight slit clamping around my prick with each giggle 
almost brought me off before I got all the way inside her.  
Wasn't it obvious enough to the little slut that we were already 
"doing it" as much as we could?
     Carrie giggled herself, almost apologetically.  "I mean, are 
you going to ... Is he going to ... I mean ... Are you going to 
have a baby?"
     Mary smiled; and I grinned.  "We're going to *try*," she 
replied, "just like Dad wants us to.  If we're not successful, 
well ...."
     ".... well, we'll just try again, won't we?" I finished.  
Carrie's eyes got really big again; but didn't say another word 
as she watched the two of us move closer together until my entire 
prick was buried in her big sister's belly.  "Oh God, that feels 
good," I groaned.
     "God, it sure does, doesn't it?" agreed Mary.  "And just 
think ... you can cum inside me all you want this time, without 
either of us having to worry about a thing."
     God, the thought was something.  Mary stopped me though, 
when I started to come down on top of her and rut like we usually 
did when I got this excited.  "Let Carrie see," she admonished.  
"Maybe that way she'll be prepared for it, when it's her turn."
     Oh shit.  The memory of my wet dream in the morning, my 
little sister's bright eyes staring at the juncture of our two 
bodies, the tight slick heat of her older sister's vagina milking 
and clamping around my prick, all combined with the knowledge 
that our parents not only wouldn't get mad if I came inside my 
sister, but might actually be happy if I got Mary pregnant with 
her own brother's baby, was too much ... far too much.  With a 
sudden aching *SQUIRT* I felt about a tablespoon of thick white 
cum ripple through the tube on the bottom of my prick, on through 
the tip, and into the welcoming belly of my own sexy sister ... 
while our 9 year old little sister watched the two of us mating 
right in front of her, with bright interested eyes.
     "Oh Jesus, I think he's cumming right now," Mary informed 
Carrie; while her tight sleeve clamped even harder around my 
suddenly spewing member.
     All *I* could do is grunt incoherently, while I grasped Mary 
almost violently and came down on top of her; frantically rutting 
into the girl as I did my best to plant my sperm as far up in her 
belly as I could.  Nothing more mattered to me right then, except 
trying to force my engorged prick as far up inside her and as 
close to her womb as I could, while ejaculating wad after thick 
greasy wad of incestuous cum as deep inside her as I could force 
my swollen member to go.




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     It mattered not the slightest to me any more if I got my own 
little sister pregnant or not ... As long as Mary didn't mind, I 
didn't either.
     After it was over, and we lay dreamily cuddling each other 
afterwards; my wilting prick holding my sperm bottled up inside 
Mary like a cork in a bottle, Carrie spoke up.  "That was 
*awesome*," she said.  "When is it my turn?"
     Our parents' entry into the room precluded both Mary and I 
from replying.  Actually, I think we were both too astounded at 
the idea to say much anyway.  At least I was,  I'm not so sure 
about Mary any more.  Not that either of us disliked the kid ... 
after all, she had been nice enough to us.  In fact, I liked her 
almost as much as I did Mary.  But fuck her too?  I never did get 
to reply.  Dad said it all.
     "Now that you're finished," he said, "from now on I don't 
want to hear any complaints from either of your sisters about you 
pulling out when you cum in them, you hear?"
     I opened my mouth to say something; but nothing came out.
     Dad took that for agreement.
     "So from now on," he continued, "you'll be sleeping in here 
with your sisters.  Your mother and I have agreed to replace the 
two beds in here with one big one, so you won't be neglecting 
either of the girls when she needs it.  A healthy young boy like 
you *should* be able impregnate two sexy young girls like your 
sisters are, at least twice a day without half trying."
     I almost came again in Mary, without even pulling out, at 
the thought.
     Mary felt it too.  "Uh, don't you think *this* one you 
should give to Carrie?" she asked.  "She's certainly been waiting 
long enough for it."
     I did.  Somehow, with lots of fumbling, giggling, and slight 
awkwardness even yet at being completely naked in front of our 
own parents like that, Mary and Carina managed to change places.  
I pulled my cum-dribbling prick out of Mary, and slid the swollen 
member, still dripping thick white cum from the end, into my 
youngest sister, as if we had already been fucking for years.  
Thank Goodness the little twerp didn't let out a yelp like Mary 
had her first time; or I might have lost it like I did then.
     An incredibly tight ring slowly slid down over my prick; 
feeling somewhat like about twenty rubber-bands being slowly 
rolled down over the tip, all the way to the base.  I knew that 
if Carrie hadn't been exceptionally aroused herself, and I hadn't 
already been slick as snot from cumming inside her older sister, 
there was no way I could have gotten inside her like that.  But 
somehow my prick went in anyway; with only a slight grimace from 
the kid to show how much the strain of having a thing that big 
inside her was to such a little girl.  Carrie was almost as tight 
as the wet dream I had about her earlier that day ... and four 
times as sexy.  In spite of having ejaculated my sperm in Mary 
once the night before, and twice this morning, the kid's tight 
little sleeve managed to suck almost as much cum out of my prick 
and up into her cute little belly as I had left the first time in 
her big sister's.




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     With my own mother reminding me that Carrie had started her 
periods almost two months ago, so, "So, you kids be careful, and 
do it right," I found myself jerking and thrashing on the kid, 
while my prick bulged and splattered the inside of her body with 
enough sperm to knock up three or even four kids like her.
     Here I had thought that the worst thing I could do to my 
little sister, was to have sex with her.  The stories about 
virginal young girls who were abused by their parents or siblings 
always made me wonder how a man could do such a thing to his own 
little sister or daughter.  Reading some of the stories, I had 
been horrified at tales of little girls as young as 10 being 
molested by their families.  As for the thought of a man or boy 
who would stoop so low as to actually father a child on his own 
flesh and blood. . . It was almost inconceivable.  But here I was 
not only "molesting" my virginal young sister, I was actually 
fucking my own pre-teenaged little sister, just like I had been 
fucking her two-years-older sister for months.  And even *Mary* 
wasn't even a teenager yet, and wouldn't be for almost two years!
     Heck, even Mary had  slight little bumps on her chest, that 
in the space of the last few months had swollen into soft little 
mounds under the nipples, that filled my hands so nicely.  She 
had also just started to grow fine downy fuzz around the top of 
her pouting little slit that I so loved to have squeezing around 
my swollen peter.  That such signs were indications of her 
growing fertility, just made it that much more a sign that she 
was getting older and *ready* for what we were already doing.  
Thus paradoxically, the more nubile Mary got, the less guilty I 
felt about fucking her and even cumming inside her when she might 
get pregnant ... if you can figure out what I mean.  Sometimes 
I'm not sure myself.
     Carina, on the other hand, had only pink nipples on her 
chest; without a hint of fat underneath them; and her pouting 
little slit was as bare as a baby's bottom, where it was so 
tightly stretched around my swollen prick that it was almost 
white with strain, and contrasting to the heavy fur that had 
developed in the past two years at the base of my penis.  That 
such a little girl could be having periods, was almost 
unbelievable; but I had no reason to doubt our parents' word on 
this; as I knew they wouldn't lie about such a matter.  The 
thought of the little girl being possibly fertile, just made me 
even harder inside her, every time I pulled out and then slid a 
little farther inside her body, until our pubic bones were 
bumping against each other.
     I would push my distended cock up into my little sister's 
belly, until the head pushed against the child's developing 
uterus.  Then I'd pull out, and the little girl's vagina would 
cling to my retreating cock and almost turn itself inside out.  
Then back in again until my pubic hair met the naked lips my 
little sister's tiny slit, and the head of my prick was once 
again leaking pre-cum against the little girl's 9 year old womb.  
In, out, in, out.  I knew I was about to ejaculate my dangerous 
baby-making sperm right inside my own little sister's developing 
body.




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     The thought occurred to me, "If it's bad for a guy to 
*molest* a girl who is 10 years old (or possibly worse yet, 11 
and fertile,  like Mary); what about a man or even boy who would 
stick his adult-sized penis right up inside his own little 
sister's tight little vagina, and actually squirt his potent seed 
inside the unprotected belly of a little girl who was only 9?"  
Yet there I was, with my oversized cock stuck all the way up 
inside my 9 year old virgin sister's tight little belly; and I 
was about to ejaculate my vigorous baby-making sperm almost 
directly into the child's immature young womb, and *try* to get 
my own little sister pregnant.  The amazing thing was, that far 
from being scared, and *resisting* her big brother's incestuous 
advances; Carrie was practically *begging* me, her own brother, 
to beget a child in her womb.  And my family!  All three members 
were not only not mad at me for fucking the kid, they were 
actually encouraging me to impregnate my own pre-pubescent little 
sister!
     "C'mon Sammy,  Give it to your little sister."
     "Yeah Sammy, knock the kid up."
     "Go ahead, Dear.  Fuck your sister, properly.  Do it right."
     "Unh. Unnnhh.  C'mon, fuck me.  Please?"
     The feel of my own little sister climaxing around my 
tumescent cock, while she muttered these obscene things, took me 
over the edge.  I felt the little girl's cervix bumping against 
the swollen head of my prick, while she tried to milk the semen 
out of my balls with the strong muscles at the entrance to her 
vagina.  I pushed the last fractional inch of my engorged penis 
up into the virginal belly of my little sister, and gave the cute 
little kid what she had been asking for.  I felt my cum gather 
behind the base of my penis, until the pressure became so great 
that the spasming muscles of her tight little vagina couldn't 
hold it back.  I squirted a big sticky glob of incestuous sperm 
right into the center of my own little sister's welcoming 9 year 
old body, while her flat little tummy rippled in orgasm.
     The feeling of my oversize cock bumping against her uterus, 
while I ejaculated rope after big slippery rope of warm greasy 
sperm right inside her tight little vagina, caused Carrie to lose 
all control.
     "Oh Sammy.  Do it.  Squirt your cum in me.  Cum, cum, cum," 
she rambled; as her orgasm caused her small body to jerk 
uncontrollably.  Here, previously, I had no idea that the kid 
even knew how babies were made, let alone had fantasies about 
having one of mine!  Suddenly I knew for sure how our parents had 
found out about me and Mary ... and why they had come up with 
this raunchy idea.  But I sure didn't complain about the results!
     I felt almost overcome with love for my little sister.  I 
suddenly realized that squirting my seed into my sister's womb, 
while the little girl begged me to impregnate her, made me love 
my sister in a way that nothing else could.  There was something 
about getting your own little sister pregnant, that created a 
bond that couldn't otherwise be matched.  I knew I had Carina to 
thank ... not only for what she was doing for me now, but for how 
she had brought her big sister and me together too.




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     If what my little sister wanted as a reward was a swollen 
tummy, then I'd certainly do my best to supply her with one ... 
and Mary too, if that was what the whole family wanted.
     I suddenly lost almost all touch with reality.  If both my 
sisters *and* my parents could talk nasty, why couldn't I?  "Here 
it comes," I mumbled.  "Oh God, I'm cumming in my little sister.  
Feel it, Carrie?  Your horny big brother is going to make a baby 
in that cute little tummy of yours.  I'm going to squirt my nasty 
old baby-juice right up inside that sweet little belly of yours, 
and knock you up higher than a kite.  Old Sammy's going to give 
you just what horny little kids like you need most ... a baby in 
your tummy.  C'mon Carrie, tell me you want it."
     With each sentence, I forced my convulsing cock as far as I 
could into the child.  Spasm after spasm shook me, as each thick 
sticky glob of incestuous sperm pushed its way through my swollen 
penis, into the squeezing belly of the pre-pubescent little girl, 
before being almost forcefully injected into my horny little 
sister's eagerly accepting body.
     Carrie seemed to love it.  I guess she liked the warm slick 
feeling of having her own brother's sperm soaking into her 
receptive womb; knowing that it might get her pregnant.  She sure 
seemed to enjoy the feeling of being underneath my rutting body, 
while I worked mightily to breed my own sister.  Each time, 
Carrie would feel the base of my turgid cock expand; then she 
would feel the bulge advance up the swollen tube, into her tight 
little belly; until it ended with the forceful injection of 
another surge of life-giving sperm against the swollen knob of 
her uterus.  Each prolific squirt of her own brother's potent 
seed into her eagerly accepting womb, caused the little 9-year-
old girl to climax all over again; creating indescribably erotic 
sensations on my prick as she squeezed it frantically.
     At last, my wild ejaculations slowed.  My swollen cock began 
to shrink in my little sister's vagina.  I eventually ended up 
lying on top of the little girl; enjoying the squeezing heat of 
her tight little vagina on my softening penis as the member 
shrank away from where it had been rubbing against the child's 
uterus.
     "Thank you Carrie," I was finally able to breathe.
     "No, thank *you*," was her response.  "I hope we did it."
     "Well, We certainly tried hard enough," I replied, as I 
looked around to see the family's reaction, while keeping my now 
softened penis pushed up inside the kid's snugly clasping vagina.
     And *that* was just the first time we fucked.
     From then on, I slept *very* comfortably indeed; with a 
sexy, cute, cuddly, and horny little sister on each side of me.  
I never again needed a wet-dream about fucking one of my sisters 
to wake me up with a hard on.  The reality was much better.










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