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From: Family Letters, Sept. '95, pg. 80 

	There is nothing better in this world than the feeling you get from 
knocking up your mother. Unless of course it's knocking up your daughter.

	I got a girl pregnant when I was still in high school. We got married and 
five months later we had a little girl. But, a year later she split, leaving our 
daughter with me. Well together we had barely been making it; without a second 
income things started to fall apart. Dad had died the year before I got married 
so my mom offered to let us stay with her until things got better. I had no 
other options so I accepted. It worked out pretty well at first. She would watch 
the kid while I worked and tried to go to night school to get my diploma.

	One night after class I came home to find my mother sitting on the couch 
watching TV wearing in a very flimsy robe. I tried not to notice my mother's big 
tits or her tight ass, not to mention her long red hair. She gave me a kiss on 
the cheek when I sat down next to her. I knew it was wrong but my cock got hard 
anyway. The movie she was watching was one of those old tear-jerkers and she 
grabbed hold of my arm during the love scenes.

	Now  to this day I  do not know who started it, but before, I knew it we 
were making out. My hands slid into her robe to fondle  her  big  tits  and  she 
reached for my groin. We were both too hot to stop by then so when I climbed up 
between her thighs and pushed my cock into her wet hole she did not say a word 
in  protest. She just moaned as I sank my member to the hilt in her warm pussy. 
Our first fuck did not last long as we both were in sore need. I came in about 
five strokes, my sperm  shooting up her tight hole. She came a few seconds 
after. After we calmed down she suggested we go up to her room and do it again. 
I was game and so that's what we did.

	I never gave her getting pregnant much thought and I guess neither did 
she, although I have my doubts. A couple of months later she told me that she 
was pregnant, and you know, I was really glad. There  is  something  just  so 
naughty about knocking  up your own mother. After that, I as obsessed with 
keeping her pregnant and she liked the idea as well. We have lived as husband 
and wife from that time on and she is still having my children. Right now she is 
carrying our eleventh child and I hope that there will be at least a few more, 
although it will be okay if this is her last. I'll still try to get her pregnant 
anyway.

	Now my daughter by my first wife grew up seeing her grandmother pregnant 
all the time. When she was old enough to understand and to keep her mouth shut 
we told her about our special relationship, as we have with the other girls. 
After that she began flirting with me, showing off her young body every chance 
she got. Well, my mother didn't hold with that and told the young girl to stop 
flirting with her father. That's when  she  told  her  that  she wanted to get 
pregnant and If I didn't do it she would find some boy to give  her a baby. My 
mother told her fine, that she could sleep with me that night. I thought my 
mother was crazy, but she said what the hell was the difference. I had been 
getting her pregnant for years and besides it was better that it was mine rather 
than some young punk's.

	That night my little girl came to me and I fucked her for the first time. 
She was eager to please me and a little clumsy and her youthful body was very 
sexy. After eating her to several orgasms, I finally climbed up onto  her  
narrow  frame and pushed my penis into her untried hole. She was tight and 
although I tried to go slow there was some discomfort for her.

	Our first fuck only lasted a short while because she was so tight, but I 
have always been fast to recover so I was able to fuck her  several  more  times  
that night. She got pregnant almost immediately and delivered me a beautiful 
young boy. My first son.

	Since then I have given her several more children and she plans on having 
more than her grandmother. Plus, some of the other girls want kids by me too and 
their mother thinks it's a good idea. By the way, we can afford these children 
because my father was rich.
