This file brought to you by - http://www.mrdouble.com fd-02 Father's Daughter's 02 Fathers Daughter-[02/13] Then almost shyly "That is if you want to." If he wanted to! His mind almost screamed. He had never wanted anything so much in his life. "We'll have to be careful" he temporized. "We will. Now come here big brother, and show me how much you want me." Jeremy reached for his sister as she reached for him. There was a sudden commotion, and they both ended up in a breathless heap on the bed. Jeremy had his arms around a nearly naked girl who was kissing him madly. The fact that the girl was his little sister, made it even more exciting. "Wait." He said. "Let me get these things off." He started to peel out of his shorts. "Oooh!" Said June as his aroused cock spring into view. "Your cock looks nice." It was a nice 6 inch piece of swollen tissue sticking out at her. "I think it likes me." "You'd better believe it little sister. It likes you a lot. It wants to crawl up inside your little pussy-hole and squirt you full of cream." Suzy was getting turned on by her brother's lewd words, but she didn't loose complete track of reality. "You'd better not." A flash of fear went through her. "I might get pregnant." Jeremy stopped, with his shirt still on, and came back down suddenly. "I suppose so, but if I don't, then what can we do?" All of a sudden, the easy answers to his horny problem had va- nished. June was in a quandary also. "I don't know. I'm not on the pill. Do you have anything?" Her frustration was almost over- whelming. Jeremy thought. "Well, I could get some rubbers. I don't like them, but it's better than knocking you up." June brightened. "Do you have one now?" "No. I can get some from Mom or Dad tomorrow, but not right now. They'd probably catch on to whom I'm going to use them with." June was almost in tears from frustration and horniness. "Well what can we do?" Jeremy thought it over. "Well, as I see it, we have four choices. First, we can do nothing." He paused to look at his naked sister. June shook her head. No. "Second, we could just play with each other. Not actually fuck." That didn't sound too good to June either. She was tired of "just playing" She'd been doing that for too long already, and she told her brother so. "What are the other choices?" She asked. "Well, I could pull out before I cum." "Really? Could you?" "I think so. It wouldn't be as satisfying, but I could probably do it." "What's the last choice?" Even as she spoke, June felt she knew the answer. "We could always take a chance. Most girls don't get knocked-up on the first try. When was your period?" "Huh?" June couldn't figure the change of subject. What did school have to do with sex? "When was your last period? You know, monthlies." Jeremy explained. "Oh! I don't know, a week or so ago I guess. Why?" "Because, if it was close to your period, you wouldn't be so likely to get knocked-up." Jeremy said "Oh." said June. "I guess that's out then. But I can't wait. I've got to do something NOW!" Jeremy felt the same way. If he didn't get his prick inside his cute little sister pretty soon, he felt he'd die of frustration. "Well I guess I'll just have to try to pull out in time." He said. "No." She replied. "Huh?" He didn't understand. "Not the first time. I want the first time to be perfect. For you and for me." "You mean?" He asked. "Uh Huh." She replied. "I want you to fuck me, and shoot your cum in me and everything. I'll carry your sperm in my belly tonight, and then we'll worry about my getting pregnant. Tomor- row, you can get some rubbers or pull out or something, but right now I want the real thing. We'll just have to take a chance." Suddenly he hugged her. "I love you sis." He exclaimed. "I love you too. Now get on top of me, and fuck me full of cream." "Shouldn't I work you up a little, get you excited first?" He asked. "If I get any more excited, I'm going to explode!" She said. "Do it NOW!" Madly she spread her legs and pulled her brother to her. "Get your cock in me before I die!" "Geeze. Wait a second sis. I . . " his voice cut off as he felt the tip of his prick surrounded by the tight ring of muscles at the entrance to his little sister's vagina. He couldn't be- lieve it, he was actually fucking his horny little sister. His cock bulged as he pushed another inch up into the child's belly. "Ok sis, you got it. Boy do you have it!" He exclaimed as he watched half of his prick vanish into the little girl's slit. "Oh! Wait! Auggh!" June exclaimed, as his cock went through her hymen and slid all the way home until the tip was resting at the entrance to her uterus. "That hurt." "Sorry sis, but I had to bust your cherry. Do you want me to stop?" He didn't know how, but if she asked him, some how he'd find the will-power to pull out. "Don't be silly. Just go easy when you fuck me OK?" He pulled out an inch, then fucked his cock back into the child's vagina. "How's that?" He asked. "Ow. Hurts a little. But keep doing it. It's starting to feel better." The 12-year-old girl couldn't believe it. Ten minutes ago she had been a super horny little virgin. Now she was a woman. She had her big brother's cock stuck up inside her vagina, and pretty soon he would be squirting his white stuff in her womb. "Are you going to cum in me?" She asked in her little-girl voice "Are you going to stick that big nasty old cock up in my belly, and squirt me full of baby-juice?" All the while rocking her hips in time with his as she felt him sliding in and out. "Oh June don't." Her obscene words were getting to him. "If you keep talking like that I'm gonna . . ." He trailed off. "Cum?" She finished for him. "Is big brother gonna squirt his nasty baby-juice clear up in little sister's womb? Does big brother want to get his little baby sister pregnant? C'mon big brother, knock your sister up. I don't mind. I want to feel you make a baby in me." Her obscene talk was too much for the 14 year old boy. It was bad enough to have his cock sliding in and out of his little sister's tiny slit, but this talk was just too much. His prick grew impossibly stiff. The head dilated, and he started to spew his semen inside the 12-year-old girl's writhing belly. "Mmmmmm" June purred as she felt her brother's penis bucking in her tummy. All of a sudden, their motion got slicker, and she knew Jeremy was squirting the thick sticky white stuff that made babies, up inside her flat little belly. "Cum in me! Knock me up Jemmy!" June used her old little-girl name for her brother, as her own orgasm engulfed her. Jeremy felt the child's vagina clamp down on his erupting prick, and he knew that his sister had made it too. He shoved one last time up into the little girl and felt the tip of his cock enter her uterus. Spasm after spasm shook him as he squirt- ed the last of his sperm into his young sister's developing womb. "Oooh that's so good." Sighed June, as she felt her broth- er's seed draining into her 12-year-old womb. She loved the warm slick feeling of his sperm inside her. Then she felt him pull back slightly and the head of his cock uncoupled from her uterus. "I love you Jeremy." She said as his cock slowly shrank in her vagina. "I love you too sis, But this is dangerous. Hadn't you better go douche or something?" The older boy's tone was worried. "No silly. That just washes it up into your womb. Didn't you read the sex manuals Daddy gave us?" "Not that part. What do you do then, to keep from getting pregnant?" At This point, the older boy pulled his cock from his little sister's vagina. The sensation of the little girl's cunt milking him as he withdrew was incredible. His cock made one last thick white squirt of sperm lick up the girl's belly, in an obscene white puddle. As she lay there with her legs spread, a bubble of white slowly started to ooze up out of her newly stretched hole. "Well, If I didn't want to become pregnant, the best thing for me would be to go sit on the toilet, and let it drain out, as best it could. If I did want to have your baby," she continued "I should lay here with my ass elevated, and let it seep in. Like this." The little girl demonstrated by grabbing a pillow and lifting her slim buttocks off the bed while sliding it under- neath. "There!" Jeremy couldn't believe it. "Hadn't you better hurry then?" He exclaimed nodding towards the bathroom. "Silly! I told you that I wanted this time to be perfect. For you. If you think I'm going to flush your precious seed down the toilet tonight after what you just did for me, well you just don't know." She smiled at him a loving smile that almost broke his heart. "Today, you make love to me as a real woman. If I get knocked-up, well we'll see. Tomorrow and after, we'll have to take precautions." She paused. "Are you ready to do it again?" "Now?!" "Now." "Well gee sis." He pointed at his now flaccid tool. "Oh don't worry, I know what to do about that. Cindy taught me." "Cindy?" "You know, Cindy, our cousin, Suzy's best friend." "I know, I just didn't think Cindy would go in for such things." "You didn't think I went in for such things either." She pointed out. "You're right. So what did Cindy teach you?" He was completely unprepared for his little sister's next action. "This!" She exclaimed as he suddenly felt his sperm-covered cock swallowed up by his little sister's sucking mouth. He couldn't believe how good his little sister's mouth felt. She licked, and swallowed, and sucked until his cock started rising again. "Like it?" June asked in a pause to catch her breath. She didn't wait for a reply but went back to sucking on his now almost fully erect tool. "Wow! I sure do!" He exclaimed "But isn't there something I can do for you also?" "You already are." She replied after pulling her mouth off his swollen cock with an obscene "pop". "Tomorrow, you can lick me down there, but right now I want to fuck. I want my big brother's cock buried inside my pee-hole, squirting baby-juice in my vagina, trying to get me pregnant. Just this once. Tomorrow, we'll worry. For today, I'm going to pretend I'm married to my big handsome brother. Remember though, this is the only time, so we'll have to make the most of it." "OK, I guess." Jeremy replied, as he prepared to mount his little sister again. "This time, let me feel your tits, and your belly against mine. Spread your legs, and let me in." June spread her legs, and Jeremy could see a trickle of white oozing out of her newly stretched hole. Knowing that his little sister might already be carrying his baby made was a scary feeling, but he was proud that she would want him as a father for her child. Slowly he pressed his stiff member up between the little girl's slightly spread legs. "Ooooooh!" They both moaned as his cock slid easily into the child's belly for the second time. If June could talk raunchy, then Jeremy felt he could too: "Look at you. Cute little baby girl, with your big brother's baby-maker stuffed up in your belly. Wanting to get pregnant by your own brother! Well big brother's gonna give you a big belly. I'm gonna squirt your tummy full of baby-juice and knock you up higher than a kite." Jeremy moved easily in and out of the little girl now as his cock, lubricated by the sperm he had already squirted in the youngster, slid all the way back to the neck of her womb. He then pulled out until only the head was held by tight ring of muscles at the entrance. "Oh Jemmy! Do it! Stick your big baby-maker in me and knock me up. Make my tummy get big with your baby." "Hold on June, You don't want me to cum just yet. Here, put your legs together." June did as he asked, moving her legs inside his, as he sat back on her thighs with his big cock obscenely stretching the tiny little slit between the underaged little girl's legs. "Now look down, where your brother's cock is about to squirt baby juice in your womb. Big brother's gonna make a baby in that cute little belly." June followed his directions, and looked at her flat little tummy, now being stretched by the pulsing of her brother's bloat- ed penis, then further down between her legs, where his engorged cock vanished into the tiny hole she used to pee out of. The obscene sight was almost too much for the aroused child. "Oh Jeremy, Fuck me, Fuck me, Fuck ME!" She cried as her immature young cunt started to convulse around her big brother's slippery, sliding cock. Unable to hold out much longer, Jeremy came down on top of the little girl and started to jam his cock into his sibling's slippery little hole with rapid strokes. Feeling his 12-year-old sister's smooth little belly rubbing against his, her pert nub- bins of breasts poking his chest like little spikes while her spasming slit squeezed his cock like a runaway milking machine was too much for the older boy. Jeremy jammed his erupting prick all the way up in his little sister's belly. This time, the sperm he had already ejaculated inside the youngster lubricated his cock, so that the head of his penis pushed past the clasping ring of her cervix and clear into the little girl's womb.. "OW!" June said, as the 14-year-old boy's cock stretched her uterus. Then she couldn't say anything as the feeling of her own brother's potent seed squirting into her receptive womb, caused June to climax with an intensity she couldn't believe. "Wuh WuH! Wuh." The tiny girl panted, as the sensation of each ejaculation of her big brother's semen into her belly caused her to climax. June could feel the base of her brother's distended cock expand, then felt the swelling progress up the bloated conduit, until it concluded with the forceful injection of another dollop of prolific sperm into her fertile young belly. Each copious squirt of her big brother's seed into the child's eagerly accepting womb caused her to climax all over again until she almost blacked out. Jeremy was too engaged in his own climax to notice his sibling's predicament. The feeling of his little sister's cervix clenching at the head of his penis like a vagina within a vagina was too much. He kept pushing his engorged member as far as he could into the squirming child, while he ejaculated jet after jet of semen into her tightly stretched little belly. Each time the older boy thought he was finished, June's wildly convulsing vagina would squeeze his cock again, and his penis would respond by sending another surge of sperm into his little sister's 12- year-old womb. All good things must end, and Jeremy's mighty ejaculations finally slowed down to spurts, then a trickle, and finally just an ooze leaking into his younger sibling's distended belly. June, without the extra stimulation of her virile older brother pumping cum into her womb, slowly came down from her high. "Boy that was good!" Jeremy couldn't help but agree. June reveled in the risky feeling of having her own broth- er's thick sticky sperm warming the inside of her belly. The shrinking cock pulled out of the tight clasp of her cervix with a slight popping feeling. "Me neither." Jeremy agreed running his hands up and down his little sister's naked body while he enjoyed the feeling of her greasy, cum-filled vagina massaging his now soft member. "Was that good enough, little sister? I feel as if I shot enough baby juice in your belly to impregnate a hundred girls." "Mmmmmmm! I hope so!" June leaned into the boy's caresses and squeezed her brother's soft cock with her little slit. "I don't know what I'll do when tomorrow comes, and we can't do it for real any more. The feel of you trying to get me pregnant is too good." "We shouldn't even be doing it this time." Jeremy pointed out. "If that cute little belly of yours starts to swell, there's going to be trouble." June looked down at the flat little belly that her brother's big cock was no longer stretching. The young girl imagined her smooth little tummy being swollen by her handsome big brother's baby. "Mmmmm. I don't care. It was worth it." She replied. "I wouldn't mind having your baby growing inside my belly, making it big. It's just what other people would say." "Like Mom and dad." A shiver of fear went through the little girl. "Yeah, them too." At that moment, both children heard the clock in the hall chime the hour. "Oh god, I've got to do my homework before supper!" "And I've got to meet Cindy at the library!" The two incestuous lovers pulled apart. As Jeremy's cock exited his sister's slit, it was followed by a torrent of pinkish fluid. "Oh Wow what's that?" "Stop it before it get's on the bed!" Jeremy grabbed madly for something, anything to stop the flow of pinkish-tinged semen that was flowing from his sister's ravished vagina. "Here, use this!" He said as he grabbed his shirt and stuffed it at the little girl's hole. "Not your favorite shirt!" She exclaimed as he swabbed her slightly sore pubic area. "It'll always be my favorite shirt now." He replied as he dabbed at the trickle that still seeped from her crack. "How come it's not white? I never knew girl's cum was pink." "Silly! That's just my maidenhead, my virginity. You popped my cherry remember?" Jeremy blushed crimson at the reminder. "I'm sorry." He said. "Not too sorry I hope." Jeremy's blush grew even brighter if possible. "No." He whispered. "I loved it." "Me too." With that, the two children broke up and Jeremy, gathering his clothes, headed for his room, taking one last aprecciative look at his little sister's lovely developing body. The little girl posed a moment for her older brother, displaying her budding young breasts and the childish vagina peeping from between her shapely legs, before she quit with a quiet "Damn!" "What's the matter?" Jeremy paused in his exit, to enquire. "Your cum. It's running down my leg." Sure enough, Jeremy could see a glob of white on the little girl's leg while a trail of wetness stretched all the way back to her down-covered little slit. "Don't worry." She said as she dabbed at it with a tissue. "I'll just use a tampon" She giggled at a sudden thought. "I used to use them to keep boy's sperm out. Now I'm using one to keep yours in." At his quizzical look she explained. "I'd wear one when I went on a date, so I could tell the boy I couldn't fuck because I was having my period, and I'd be able to show him. Actually, it never happened, but I was ready." Jeremy giggled also at the revelation, then headed for his own room. Quickly glancing down the hall, and seeing no one, he made a silent dash for his room to get dressed and start on his delayed homework. He didn't notice his mother as she sat taking a shit in the bathroom. Mary had been coming back into the house from out in the garden, when she had felt her stomach cramping and had made a mad dash for the bathroom just in time to get her panties down before the quick bout of diarrhea caused her to loose control. She wished she had been able to shove the door shut, and was trying to reach it with her toe, when she heard the door to June's room open, shut, and footsteps come down the hall. She was about to ask her daughter to close the bathroom door for her, when she shut her mouth with a snap. It wasn't June. It was her son, moving fast down the hall without looking to either side. For the second he was in view, she stared. The teenager was completely naked, and it was obvious that her son was no longer her "little" boy. From the size of the piece of meat dangling between his legs, she was sure that he would give lot's of pleasure to some lucky little girl, when he got older. A sudden chill ran down her spine. "Older?, Lucky little girl?" Her words replayed themselves in her mind as she remem- bered that her "little" boy had just come from his little sister's room, naked, and Mary knew June was still in there, because she could hear the little tune the child sang as she got dressed. The tune was the same one June always sang as she put on her clothes: "Some day my prince will come." June had been singing that song as she got dressed for years. Ever since they had brought the video "Snow White" home, the girl had at first sang it all day long. Finally she had slowed down enough so that she only sang it while getting dressed. Mary used it as an invisible marker on her child's progress every morning. She new just when the girl was "decent" and just when she finished putting on her shoes. Now, for instance, Mary knew the little girl was pulling on her panties from the progression of the song. "Pulling on her panties!" The thought burst into her mind. And her son was naked! What were the two of them doing in there? All sorts of answers flooded her mind. "Playing Doctor", "You show me yours, and I'll show you Mine.", "Mommy and Daddy, where I put my penis in your hole" That last thought, along with the remembrance of what Suzy had done that morning with her father stopped her. What was she getting excited about? June was older than she had been for her first time, and certainly much older than Suzy. Still, the woman made a vow to herself to keep an eye on the two siblings. She didn't want her little babies getting hurt. She also had to admit that she was more than a little turned on at the prospect of mating her two children. Mary decided that she had better prepare herself for a bigger family in the near future. With her husband busy breeding their young- est daughter and trying to get her pregnant, and her older son and daughter doing Lord-knows-what, stark naked in the little girl's bedroom, she figured that there was going to be the patter of little feet in the house before long. Mary thought a little longer before she left, smiling, to make dinner. "You know, Mary" she said to herself "This might actually be fun!". CHAPTER 4 Cindy gets some help from her mother Cindy Macon was horny. This was not unusual. In fact she always seemed to be horny. For the past two years, ever since her breasts had started to grow, she had been horny most of the time. If it hadn't been for her brother, who helped her out with his tongue and fingers at least once a day, she probably would have been pregnant six times over. As it was, she had been able to remain a virgin in spite of the enormous pressures for a child of her obvious sensuality. The last 3 months had been the worst, as she started having regular periods. Her first one had been 6 months ago, and it had caused her to get so aroused that she had almost fucked one of the jocks who always seemed to be making lewd passes at her. If their passes hadn't been so crude, that they turned her more off than on, she probably wouldn't be a virgin right now. As it was, her brother was the only man who had ever touched her. He had showed her how to satisfy a man with her mouth and tongue, while eating her pussy with a relish that never seemed to diminish. Only once, had the older boy ever gone any further. That time, Billy had come upon his little sister, while the little girl was pulling out her last used tampon. Billy had asked his sister if she was "on the rag", and when the little girl replied that her monthlies had just ended, the boy proceeded to eat his sister's creaming little pussy to about six screaming orgasms. Billy had been jacking himself off all during the time he ate the little girl out. While the child was laying there, weak and spread-eagled in front of him, the boy slipped the head of his swollen penis up into his little sister's well-lubricated young slit, and proceeded to ejaculate wad after wad of hot slippery incestuous cum right up inside the defenseless little girl's unprotected young belly. The warm, sticky feeling of having her handsome big brother's slick gelatinous sperm soaking into her receptive young vagina, had caused Cindy to climax like never before. Cindy had begged her older brother to repeat the process, but Billy had refused, insisting that he didn't want to get his little sister pregnant. He had told the girl that, if she still wanted it, to come to him when her period ended next month, and he might do it again. Cindy had been waiting for a month now, and she had been about to tell her brother that she was ready, when the episode in the school-teacher's office had occurred. Cindy's blood was about to boil from sexual arousal, and she decided that enough was enough. Tonight, she would go to sleep as a woman, not a scared little virgin. She knew just the person to do the job, after that steamy episode yesterday. But first, she had to find out about Suzy. Nobody was surprised, when Cindy showed up at the Fisher residence, and walked right into Suzy's bedroom without knocking. The two girls were together so much, and Cindy slept over so often, that it almost seemed like her own home. In fact, there had been several humorous suggestions about giving the girl her own room. Suzy was lying on the bed, finger up her slit, working her selfto another orgasm. To Cindy it seemed that her cousin's little crack was shinier that she had ever seen it before. Oblivious to her cousin's presence, Suzy mumbled to herself as she ticked her clit, and rammed a finger up her tiny snatch. "Oooooh Daddy. Shoot your cum in me. Make a baby in me." The child's obscene mumbling turned to grunts and moans as she reached her climax. "Uhnnn. Oooh. Aaaaaahhhh!" The little girl groaned as she finally came back to reality. "Cindy!" She exclaimed in shock. "How long have you been here?" "Long enough, cousin mine." Cindy gloated. "I guess you finally got what you wanted. Didn't you?" "I'm not supposed to tell." Came the whispered response. "You don't have to. Tell me, was it good?" "Mmmmm." Was the only reply. "I can tell. Now guess what?" "What?" Asked Suzy all ears now. "I'm going to do it tonight." "No! With who?" Suzy couldn't believe it. First her, and now Cindy. It seemed like everything was turning to sex. "Mr. Stockdale." "No! I don't believe it." Suzy was aghast. "But he's our teacher!" "Not any more, remember. And I know just how to get him." Cindy sounded sure of herself, even though doubts were beginning to nag. "Are you going to do it now?" Suzy asked. "In a few minutes. I've got to talk to Mother first." Cindy got to her feet. "But, I just HAD to find out about you first. Wow! You really did it. All the way? He didn't pull out?" Suzy first nodded, then shook her head. "Well, I hope you don't get pregnant." Cindy said as she headed out the door. Suzy Fisher's quiet reply almost stopped her in her tracks. "I do." The implications of her cousins last words stirred up even more turmoil in Cindy Macon's overheated little brain. Suzy wanted to! Wow! She wondered if she'd have the nerve. Well, "Que Sera Sera" If she did, she did. Now, to get her mother in on her plan. Bang! The screen door slammed shut as she entered the Macon Kitchen. "Cindy. How many times do I have to tell you. . ." Arlene Macon was a petite woman who looked almost as young as some of her older daughters. "What's the matter honey?" She changed directions swiftly. Her maternal instincts were strong, and her empathy was unbounded. She knew something was bothering her little girl. Cindy may not have looked like a little girl, but Arlene knew that inside she was still a barely 11 year old child. "Mommy, You know how Billy sometimes has Marylin over for the night?" Arlene knew what her child was referring to. It was someth- ing she had suggested to Marylin's parents, and they both agreed it was better than having the two kids making out at the drive- in, and possibly getting picked up by the police. "Yes dear. So?" She prompted. "I want to have a boyfriend over." The statement was flat. Arlene sucked in her breath. She knew it would have to happen someday. But Cindy was so young! She knew she couldn't let the child down now, when she obviously needed her mother's love the most. "So, have him over." She somehow managed to get the words out without seeming strained. "Uh Mom?" The voice was hesitant. "Yes dear?" "He's an older man." "Not married I hope?" Arlene couldn't keep the edge of fear for her baby girl out of her voice. "Mommy!, I'm not that dumb!" The little-girl voice con- tinued. "It's Mr. Stockdale." Arlene felt so relieved she almost sat down. Of all the people she knew, the 5th-grade teacher was one of the most at- tractive and kindly (outside of the classroom) men she had ever met. She knew several of the young (and not-so-young) women about town had set their caps for him. It was no wonder Cindy was, to pardon the expression, "going to take a crack at him". She sniggered to herself at her little joke. "I see." She said to her overeager child. "And does the poor man know about this yet?" "Uh, no Mom. That's where I needed your help." Cindy blurted. "Why don't you pull up a chair, and tell old Arlene all about it Honey." The girl's mother picked up the ever-ready coffee pot from the stove and sat down to listen. Cindy sighed with relief. Her mother was going to help. For the next hour, the older woman listened to her little girl, as she poured out her story of frustrations and horniness. She had already known about the child and her brother, but the bit about the tampon was new to her. "You had your period this week honey?" Arlene inquired worriedly. Cindy reassured her mother, then continued with her tale. When she got to the part about the teacher's office and the torn panties, her mother was wiping her eyes in sympathetic laughter. "That poor poor man!" She snickered. Cindy didn't hold back a thing. She told her mother about Suzy's bet, and what she thought the probable outcome was. Finally she got down to the point. "Mom. I'm so frustrated. Suzy's getting what she wants, though it make take a while. Billy's getting his rocks off in Marylin almost every night. Listening to you and dad every morning makes me want to scream. If I don't get laid for real, I'll probably take Joe up on his offer." Joe Jackson, (J.J. to his friends, of which there were few.) was a crude oaf of a boy in the 7th grade who was always bragging about the girls he had laid, and how he never used a rubber. His swaggering bullying manner turned off most of the girls, but Cindy knew that a few were turned on by it. In fact, there was a rumor that more than one of his "girlfriends" had turned up preg- nant, and had to get an abortion. Nobody could imagine any girl in her right mind wanting to keep his baby. A couple of times, he had slobbered at Cindy, and once he had even offered to teach both Cindy and her cousin Suzy "the Fact's of life" and "how to make a baby". The offer had so disgusted Cindy that she hadn't felt like eating that night. Arlene smiled. She knew her daughter better than that! Still, she obviously needed help, and knew where she wanted it from. "I'll take care of everything dear." "Oh Mom." The sigh of relief seemed to fill the house. "Now you get ready for your 'date' dear, and I'll take care of John Stockdale." Arlene shooed her wayward child out of the kitchen as she reached for the phone. It seemed like eternity, even though it only took 3 rings before the click in the receiver told Arlene that someone was on the other end of the line. "Stockdale." came the firm response. "John, This is Arlene Macon. Yes, Cindy's mother. Are you busy tonight?" Cindy snuck back to the hall where she could hear the one- sided conversation. "Well could you break it? Something has come up." A pause. "Yes I know. Cindy told me something that happened yester- day after school, and I think that we should take care of the matter." Pause. "No, it can't be done over the phone." Pause. "Fine, I'll expect you at 6 O'clock for dinner." Pause. "Yes, for dinner. Be on time." Pause. "Oh, and one more thing." Pause. "Bring a toothbrush. You'll be spending the night." With that there was a 'click', and Arlene turned to her gleeful child who was no longer even pretending to hide in the hall. "Well! I bet that got his curiosity up!" Arlene smiled at her offspring. "Now to take care of your Father." Arlene proceeded to the bedroom where her husband was read- ing on the bed, and shut the door. Cindy snuck down after her, and listened intently. All she could hear were mumbles, punctuated by an occasional loud excla- mation of: "She WHAT!", "NO!", "But she's just a baby!", "Who?", "I will not!", and finally: "Ok. OK! I give up. You win!" fol- lowed by more mumbles, then giggles. Shortly, the unmistakable squeaking of bedsprings, told Cindy what was now taking place. A moment later, the door suddenly popped open, and Cindy was con- fronted by her naked father. He had a nice 7-inch cock, just slightly bigger than her brother's, and a gob of white sticky stuff obscenely welled from the tip. "Well, If you're going to spy, you might as well have a good seat." He grunted as he pointed to the chair alongside the bed. He turned the beam of his infectious smile on her to take the sting away. Cindy sat on the indicated chair with a thump. "How. How, could you tell?" She finally got the breath to inquire. This brought snickers from both parties on the bed. "Watch" Instructed her Father as he got up again, and brushed by the girl on his way out of the bedroom. A sticky glob of his cum smeared the child's cheek as his cock was rubbed across it. George Macon went outside and closed the bedroom door. "Look" Said Arlene pointing at the bottom of the door-frame. There was a quarter-inch strip of light at the bottom of the door. A shadow halfway across showed where the girl's father's feet blocked the light. "We could always tell." Arlene told her girl. Cindy was mortified. "That's Ok honey. We didn't mind." The woman assured her child as her husband reentered the room and proceeded to mount his wife in full view of their astonished little girl. Pretty soon the woman was climaxing violently on the bed. The thought of her little girl watching made her cum fast. George Macon, on the other hand, had already ejaculated once in the petite little woman, and wasn't ready to cum again so soon. "Come here." He motioned to the girl, sitting on the bed in front of him. "Show me what your brother has been teaching you." Cindy eagerly complied. Taking her father's big penis in her hot little hands, she began licking the cum off the tip. Then, swirling her tongue around a big glob of sperm that oozed up out of the piss-hole, she swabbed it all over the now thor- oughly erect member and proceeded to swallow her father's cock. Up and down, up and down she sucked while moving her tongue back and forth, sticking it in the slit at the end to lap up the gobs of pre-cum that kept oozing out. She couldn't wait for her father to cum in her mouth. "Wait. Stop!" The girl's father pulled her off his already spasming cock. "I don't want to cum yet." Cindy stopped to lick one last glob of sperm off the tip of his prick. "I wanted you to cum." She pouted." "In a bit. Now just lie back on the bed here." "Huh?" "Take off your dress Honey, lie down, and let me look at you." He amplified. Cindy skinned her short dress off over her head, and slid her panties off in record time. Spreading her legs, she laid there, open for her father's inspection. George pulled apart the lips of his little daughter's almost hairless slit and looked inside. Slick and wet, a bubble of clear liquid started to well out of the tiny hole. His daughter was ready to fuck all right. He envied the man who was about to take her virginity. Still, he could taste her, even if he wasn't to be the first to fuck her. He lowered his head and swabbed the little-girl-slit with his tongue. It was like a bomb went off when his tongue touched the little nubbin at the top. "Waaaauuugh" The build-up had been too much for Cindy. She climaxed violently. The wracking spasms of her body kept pushing her crotch at her father. The man kept licking and sucking until the child slowly stopped her wild gyrations. When Cindy regained her composure she found that her father was no longer licking her slit, but instead had pushed a finger two knuckles deep into her vagina and was probing for her hymen. George enjoyed the feeling of his child's vagina sucking and squeezing on his finger. Finally, after about 2 inches had gone in, he encountered an obstruction. "Ow!" Said Cindy. She really was a virgin! "Just checking." Her father said. "I don't want you to get hurt if your hymen is too tough when you get fucked tonight." He continued probing until he had assured himself that the child's virginity was not only intact, but from the feel of it, thin enough and with a slight tear in the center, no problem for a really stiff cock. "Get fucked tonight. Her Father was going to let her. He didn't want her to get hurt." The man's words went round and round in her head. Her Father loved her! And she loved him too, she realized. "Daddy, don't you want to. . ." She pointed down at his erect member, now dripping pre-cum on the carpet. "Put it inside me?" She finished. "That's for your 'boyfriend'." Her father explained. "Still, your mother says you and your brother. . ." He looked at his little girl speculatively. Cindy nodded. Accepting his little girl's acquiescence, George took his engorged cock and put the drooling tip right up against the en- trance to his daughter's open vagina. Drops of pre-cum lubricat- ed the head of his engorged weapon as he swabbed it up and down in the sensuous little girl's almost hairless slit. Each time his penis reached the entrance to the child's spasming little hole, he would push the tip of his cock in, and let a bubble of slippery fluid be injected into the receptive belly of the nubile young girl. "George! You're going to get that little girl pregnant." His wife admonished him. "It's OK, Daddy." Cindy reassured him. Ok for what? For him to cum in her, or for him to get her pregnant? George decided that whichever it was, the chance was worth it. "Here it comes, honey." He exclaimed as he pushed the head of his turgid penis into the tight ring at the entrance to his sexy young daughter's tight little vagina. There was a slight popping sensation, then he felt the muscles of his pubes- cent child's vagina clasping and squeezing the head of his cock. The sensations were exquisite. His penis, looking like a hose connecting 2 fireplugs, spasmed and sent a thick sticky glob of sperm into his diminutive offspring's clutching young belly. Cindy loved it. After her previous orgasm, to have her own handsome father squirting his warm sticky semen inside her hungry vagina, soothed the aching in her tummy she had felt all day. The tiny risk of pregnancy just added to the thrill. "C'mon Daddy, Squirt some more. Let me feel your cum." She requested. The clasping of the juvenile vagina around the tip of her parent's penis was the last straw for George. His distended cock inflated tremendously, and began sending torrents of slick greasy sperm into the swelling belly of his surprised little girl. Squirt after squirt. Cindy was amazed at how much cum her father had for her. She felt her tiny little tunnel being stretched by the pressure of her father's squirting sperm, and still the man kept spasming, as his balls emptied themselves into the squeezing little belly of his sexy young daughter. Cindy wrapped her hot little fingers around her father's cock. Now the young girl could feel each separate bulge of her own father's potent sperm, as it worked its way up the tube on the bottom of his penis, and then expanded the head, before being injected into her distended little belly. "Cum in me Daddy. Squirt your hot sticky Daddy-cum in Cindy's little belly." Arlene climaxed as she heard the obscene words come from her daughters lips, while she watched her husband frantically trying to inseminate their little girl. "Mmmmm Daddy. I like that." Cindy said as she felt her father working about an inch of his cock in and out of her tiny little slit, trying to milk the last greasy curds of hazardous baby-making sperm up into his own diminutive young daughter's virginal 11-year-old belly. Cindy reached down and grasped the base of her father's virile penis, and then with a sensuous milking motion, proceeded to strip the last lingering globs of incestuous sperm up through the tube on the bottom and into her eagerly accepting vagina. The sensations, as each last greasy curd expanded the head of the man's penis, and then exited into the welcoming young belly of his not-even-12 year old daughter, were incredible. "It must be something about breeding your own kid." George thought, then had a touch of horror, as he realized he might have done just that. Still, knowing that his daughter had taken his sperm willingly, and wouldn't be upset, if he did get her pregnant, made George love the little girl more than he would previously have conceived. He thought he had loved his little girl before, but now he knew that it had been just a shadow of what was possible. As the last greasy dollop of semen squirted from the head of his penis, into the clasping young vagina of his own sexy little daughter, George Macon's cock began to shrink. The head of his swollen cock was still trapped in his daughter's tight little vagina, the muscles at the entrance wouldn't let it go. The contractions of his own child's pussy, squeezing the head of his penis felt so good, he didn't want to withdraw. Still, all good things must end. "I'm going to pull out now." He warned. "George, Wait!" The frantic cry from his wife stopped the exit of the father's cock from his offspring's belly, and he paused while Cindy continued to milk the tip of his now dimin- ished penis with her squeezing vagina. Shortly, Arlene returned from the hall with a large towel, which she placed underneath the incestuously coupled duo. "There! Now you won't get it all over the bed and carpet." She said, as she watched the father and daughter uncouple. As George's penis left his daughters' vagina, it was like pulling a plug. A gush of white sticky sperm came flooding out and soaking into the towel. Cindy's belly felt empty. She had loved the warm feeling of her father's slippery sperm filling her vagina, and now it was all running out. "Oh Daddy, I wish I could keep it all inside." She moaned as the torrent subsided, and now all she felt was a slight trickle of her father's sticky cum soaking into her immature young womb. Arlene Macon clucked, as she helped clean up the ravished vagina of her young daughter. "All I can say, is you took quite a chance young lady, especially with that man of yours, coming over for dinner. Who's baby are you going to have anyway?" Cindy blushed beet red. "Nobody's. At least not right now. I'm pretty safe." "Uh Huh. Cindy, do you know what the medical term is for girls like you, who rely on the rhythm method?" Arlene asked her daughter. "No, What." "Mothers." "Oh. Oh! I see what you mean. Does that mean I can't have Mr. Stockdale 'do it' in me? I wanted to feel his cum inside me, the first time." Arlene looked seriously at her young daughter and replied. "Do what you must. I just want you to be aware of what might happen." "Oh, I am Mommy, I am." Cindy shivered at the thought. She might already be pregnant. And by her own Father! Then she shivered at an even more deliciously scary thought. Tonight, she was going to try again. All night long. And with Mr. Stockdale! "God, I hope I don't get pregnant." She shivered. The thought of having a baby was scary, but a little exciting too. "You'll be pretty safe." Her mother reassured her. "At least for about a week. Then you'd better cool it." Arlene's advice, though somewhat at odds with her earlier statement, made sense to Cindy. "Ok Mom." She said as she got up to take a shower. Cindy left the room stretching her naked body to work out the kinks, never noticing the large glob of sperm that dribbled out of her puffy slit, and ran obscenely down her leg. She felt so good! She didn't realize the perfect spectacle she made of herself as a freshly fucked young girl, but her parents did. "Wow, did you see that!" Arlene called her husband's atten- tion, but he had already noticed, and his cock started to rise again, even after all the abuse it had received. Arlene decided that she had better make use of it before it vanished, and before she was all the way to the bathroom, Cindy heard the now familiar squeaking of the bed, along with loving murmurs of: "Child-raping, daughter-fucker.", "Horny slut.", "Incestuous pedofile", "Child-procuring Madam". . . The murmurs died down, as the action got faster. There was a peak of activi- ty, just before Cindy turned on the shower, and she heard the final murmurs. These were almost inaudible, but she had heard them so many times before, she could recognize them from the tone, if not the content: "I love you, Honey." "I love you too, Dear." Cindy finished her shower and prepared for her 'date'. She wondered how Mr. Stockdale was going to respond. CHAPTER 5 Cindy and the hot-tub "Mommy, I don't know what to dooo!" The little-girl wail was at complete odds with the spectacle of the half-naked woman- child figure, with a towel wrapped around its waist that filled the doorway. "I can't just come out and ask him. What if he says no?" The child's torment was obvious. "I thought you said he wants to." The older woman replied. "I can tell he wants to. He can still say no. He might be afraid." The cause of her child's distress was now obvious. "Come here dear. I've got an Idea." Arlene held out her arms to the distressed child. "Now listen. He can't say no, if he never get's asked. Now here's what we're going to do." She started to whisper into the little girls ear as Cindy had plopped down naked in her mother's lap, dropping the towel as her head started bobbing up and down. Pretty soon, giggles started to shake the girl, while her swelling little breasts bobbed up and down deliciously. "Aren't you going to tell us too?" Asked Billy Macon enjoy- ing the spectacle of his naked little sister's bobbing breasts. His Father had already explained to him about his sister's 'date', and he couldn't wait to see how she brought it off. The three of them had been sitting around the kitchen table discuss- ing the upcoming evening when Cindy's spectacular entrance had stopped them. "No, You men, will just have to watch and see." Arlene was adamant. "Your reactions will be more genuine that way." "Just remember to act as if this was all perfectly natural, and it happens every day." "And stop ogling your sister's boobs!" "It isn't as if you never saw them before." She finished in mock disgust. At this, Cindy brazenly stuck out her aroused semi-developed breasts at her brother, and wiggled them provocatively. The older boy got up, calmly walked over to the naked little girl, and gave each jiggling mound a long sucking kiss. Then said with a smirk, as he left the room just ahead of his mother's swat. "They're nice boobs sis." His voice blended into the slam of the screen door. "But I've seen better." "He has too." The exasperated, but loving voice of his mother continued. "That Marylin!" Both of the other two remaining occupants of the room start- ed snickering. Marylin and her boobs. It was funny, yet almost tragic, the way Billy's 16-year old girl-friend was mainly no- ticed for her breasts. Most men never even saw her pretty face, or her petite little body. The teenager's breasts stuck out like cannons in front of her. Only 16, and she already wore a 44D bra. Even Dolly Parton didn't look so top-heavy. Of course, it didn't help, that the sexually obsessed teenybopper wore tight sweaters, or tiny bikini-tops to emphasize her overdevelopment. The sex-bomb had gone through a string of boyfriends, and even older men with an abandon that had rocked the neighborhood for a year. Once, there had even been rumors of a charge of statutory-rape against one of the married men down the street. It wasn't until the nymphette had settled on Billy as her semi-