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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-

