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My Sister's a Pervert
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An Erotic Story
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I always knew my little sister was a pervert. Heck, so am I. I just
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never realized just HOW perverted she was, until last week.
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I had gone over to visit, and Suzy met me at the door, stark naked. I
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figured something was up; and from the look of it, it was going to be my prick.
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I was right. Suzy motioned for me to get undressed, before I got out of the
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entry hall.
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Well, this wasn't so bad; except for the giggles from my three nieces, as
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they watched me struggle out of my clothes. They were used to being undressed,
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and my sister's rules about "no clothes" didn't bother them. They could shrug
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out of their short dresses and blouses in less time than it took me to remove
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my shoes. Besides, they were younger, and didn't have the "problem" I did.
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Yeah, I had a hard-on. Of course, the girls noticed too; making it even more
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difficult to remove the last article of clothing.
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"Uncle Fred's got a hard-on," giggled Marie. Being the eldest, she topped
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both her little sisters by over half a head. Marie was the only one of the
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three kids that didn't resemble one of her parents. To tell the truth, she
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looked more like me, than either Suzy or Mike; almost as if I HAD succeeded in
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accomplishing the wet-dream that was the basis for so many of my stories. Brown
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hair, and blue eyes; just like me. Long STRAIT brown hair; in a cascade that
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reached halfway down her back. My fingers had itched many times to run through
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that glorious hair. Just-developing titties made delicious mouth-watering
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mounds in the front, while her hips had filled out enough to make her look like
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an advertising man's dream. Wet-dream, that is. A pert little nose, and a
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laughing mouth made her the unconscious star of almost 1/4 of the sex-stories I
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wrote... And that was fully dressed!
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Standing naked, with her smooth skin, and pert little belly-button almost
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in my face, as I tried to keep my eyes from staring at her developing
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womanhood... Well, what can I say?
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Looking at the other two girls was even worse. Lisa was obviously her
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father's girl. Tousle-haired, and wild, the little brunette could always get
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her mother to do anything; just by putting on the semi-serious face that
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imitated her father. While she didn't have the developed bosom of her older
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sister, gentle mounds on her chest suggested that it wouldn't be long before
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this little girl was a woman too. Stripped bare, her hips had lost all the
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baby-fat, and only had a hint of the woman to come. Still, with her flat little
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tummy, and pouting little slit sticking out for me to see, she was a
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pedophile's wet dream. (And I should know.)
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If Lisa was a wet-dream to me, then what can I say about Jennifer? Jenny
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was the spitting image of her mother at the same age. In fact, several times
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photographs of the two had been mixed up, and we couldn't be sure WHICH one of
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the two they were of, unless the picture had some indication of the age, or
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other people were in the photo.
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Jenny, like her two sisters, was a brunette, only HER hair was cut to
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shoulder length, and had only a little curl in it. A pert nose, and two cupid
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lips made her look so much like my sister, that sometimes I almost slipped, and
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called her "Susan." Below that, was a perfect little-girl body. No hint of
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approaching womanhood marred the illusion. If not for the indentation that
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marked her sex, you would never know from the waist down, that she wasn't a
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boy. Still, her laughing face, the very image of her mother, and the pouting
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cunny-lips left no doubt that this was a girl. Especially to me. I had left
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more sperm squirting into an unfeeling tissue than I care to contemplate;
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imagining that I was squirting into this little girl's tight little hole. Of
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course, I had never even HINTED this to her. (As I hinted before, I'm a
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pedophile... A lover of little girls... That's lover; not child-molester. I was
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NOT going to seduce my little niece, no matter HOW much she turned me on. I
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loved her too much to let her even guess how I felt.)
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My sister grinned at me, as all this rushed through my mind while getting
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undressed; then turned to her three offspring. "Don't tease your uncle, girls,"
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she said. "I'm going to be fixing dinner, so Marie, you take care of your
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uncle, until I'm ready."
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By this time, I was surrounded by three giggling, naked little girls; who
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didn't seem to mind at all rubbing up against me, even if I DID have an
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erection that wouldn't quit.
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Taking her mother's instruction literally, the 13-year-old girl grabbed me
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by the prick; led me up the stairs and over to where she pulled out the
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desk-chair; and had me sit down on it. Then, only pausing momentarily to wet
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her pussy with a little saliva, the pubescent teenager sat down on my lap,
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facing me, and slid my prick home in her tight little snatch; while her little
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sisters looked on with interest. I couldn't believe this was happening. I
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mean; you just DON'T go over and visit your little sister, and end up fucking
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her daughter before you are two minutes inside her doorway! Only I did.
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Suzy glanced in from the kitchen, at her little girl whose tight little
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slit was squeezing the heck out of my engorged prick; while her two younger
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kids commented on how good it must feel, since my prick was stretching their
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big sister's cunny, like their fingers never did. "Now you do it right," she
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admonished Marie. "Your uncle has probably got a big load of sperm he needs to
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squirt inside you, after being teased by those girls down at the office."
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I don't know how she knew, but she was right. Even if I hadn't though, my
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little niece's sucking young vagina would have made me squirt an enormous load
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anyway. I had instinctively wrapped my arms around the little girl; driving my
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prick up inside her to the root. After only a few strokes, I was ready to
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deliver my seed into the sexy teenager's sucking young womb. It was only when I
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was about to do just that; that reality of the situation hit me.
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"Oh God, I can't," I said, realizing that if I uploaded the mass of cum I
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had been working up all day long into my sexy little niece, that she would be
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nursing our baby in less than a year. I mean, at 13 years old, the little girl
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was probably as fertile as a turtle. Not that she seemed to mind; working her
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tight little cunny on and off my prick as if she didn't have a care in the
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world about getting pregnant. Up she would slide, until just the crown of my
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prick was trapped in the sparse fur of her tight little slit, and then down,
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until my prick was buried to the hilt in her tight little belly; leaking
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pre-cum and probably even a little sperm into her eager young womb.
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My sister took pity on me. If she hadn't, my head would have probably
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exploded, from the effort of trying to keep from cumming, fighting with the
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need to blow my seed all over the inside of her daughter's sucking young womb.
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I knew I needed to pull out, but I just couldn't. It was killing me.
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"It's OK," she said, poking her head out of the kitchen again, "you can
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cum in her. It's not as if this was some big surprise to us, you know. I
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mean, she's been having periods for over three years now. We've had PLENTY of
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time to be prepared."
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Re & quo Oh, or, ac I said. Then: "OH!" as I finally got the message. Of
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course Suzy had the kid on the pill by now. Why else would she be so
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unconcerned about me fucking her daughter, the moment I walked in the door, and
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no condoms to be had. What a relief!
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"Oh. Here it comes, Honey," I warned Marie, wanting to give her one last
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chance to object anyway. "I'm going to squirt my sperm right up inside that
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tight little hole of yours, and fill your cute little tummy so full of cum,
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it'll be coming out your ears." My sister had vanished back into the kitchen,
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but I still heard her giggle at my remark.
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Marie was too personally involved, to giggle; unlike her mother and two
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little sisters. "Do it," she panted. "Do it. Cum in me. Please, Uncle
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Fred?" Her voice grew ragged, and her movements on my prick grew erratic, as
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her orgasm finally grew.
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It was enough to get me off too. It wasn't exactly "simultaneous"
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but it was close enough. My little niece was still squeezing wildly on my
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prick, when I jammed it in to the root, and began squirting gob after gob of
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thick greasy incestuous cum in the little girl's slit. Gob after gob; squirt
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after squirt. It felt like I was emptying my whole body into the kid. God did
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it feel good to let that load go. Right where it belonged too; into the
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welcoming young belly of a little girl who seemed to like feeling me squirt my
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seed in her, almost as much as I liked squirting it there.
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It was only when I finished leaving the last sticky drops of sperm inside
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the little girl, that I became aware of her father observing the two of us
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shuddering our way through the last of our respective climaxes, while we
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clutched each other so close it was almost like we were one person. "Oh shit!"
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I thought. I was dead. No way would her father believe it wasn't me who had
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seduced his little girl. No matter WHAT I said. I wondered what prison was
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going to feel like, as I waited for the explosion.
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"When you two are done fucking, you'd better both wash up," commented
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Mike, before walking past me to join his wife in the kitchen. "You two kids
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had better go first, while your big sister and uncle recover."
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"Yes Daddy." With squeals, the two younger children headed down to the
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bathroom to get ready for dinner, in a semi-fight to be first; now that the
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"interesting" stuff going on between their uncle and big sister seemed to be
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finished. It was like stepping on a step that wasn't there.
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Groaning, my niece and I slowly extricated ourselves from each other. For
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all the sperm I had ejaculated inside her, it was amazing how little came
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running out. She must be incredibly tight inside. I grinned, as I remembered
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just how tight she had felt around my prick. At least, she hadn't been a
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virgin. At least, I didn't THINK she had been a virgin. There had certainly
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been no blood, and no yelps of pain from Marie.
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While musing on this, Marie and I had gone to the bathroom; chased out her
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two siblings; and cleaned up enough to be presentable for dinner. All the
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time, we remained so close together it was almost as if we were glued-together
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at the hips. We felt SO close. There's something incredibly friendly about
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having had sex with somebody. While before, Marie and I had gotten along about
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as well as an uncle and niece could, this was different. Even if we never did
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it again, the two of us would always be closer than ever before because of what
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we had just shared with each other.
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I found myself grinning, and the grin grew even bigger, when I saw Marie
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copying me. Like a couple of blooming idiots, we went in to have supper. If
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her father was going to let me have it later, then it had been worth it.
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Somehow after dinner, I found myself sitting on the couch watching TV,
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with Marie's two younger sisters, while the older girl had retired to her room
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to do some schoolwork; not being the slightest bit embarrassed when she got up
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from the table, and a thick liquid dribbled out of her cunny; running in an
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obscene drool down her leg.
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Marie gave me a big open-mouthed kiss, right in front of her father; said,
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"Thanks, Uncle Fred," and left. The smell of fresh cum from her dribbling
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snatch was unmistakable.
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I found myself being escorted to the living-room by two giggling little
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girls, where to my embarrassment, they both sat on either side of me; each with
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a hand wrapped around my once-again erect prick. Lisa had her hand gripping
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the lower part, while her little sister's friendly fingers kept the head
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excited.
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My little sister had cuddled up in her husband's lap in the big chair, and
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for the most part they both ignored the giggles coming from the two little
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girls so obscenely engrossed in playing with their uncle's prick. I couldn't
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believe it.
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Eventually however, I started to relax, as it became obvious that neither
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parent minded the obscene by-play going on between their daughters and the
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little girls' uncle.
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I don't know what shows were on TV that night. All I was aware of, was
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two sexy little hands stroking my erection, until pre-cum started drooling out
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the tip, and Lisa began smearing it over the head; bringing an "Oooh," of
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delight from me.
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My little sister looked over at me; grinned; and returned to snuggling her
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butt down against my brother-in-law's swelling penis. Neither one seemed to
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care that their little girls could see their father's prick pushing up against
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the furry snatch of their own mother, before the tip vanished inside her.
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By this time, my prick was drooling rivers of pre-cum, and both Lisa and
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Jennifer were smoothing it all over; threatening to bring me off with their
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bare hands. I found myself scrunching down in the seat; slipping a finger in
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each of the little girls tight little cunnies in gratitude. I wasn't really
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frigging them; just tickling their little clits, and getting my fingers sticky
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in the slick wetness that flooded in response.
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At Lisa's squeal of delight, my sister looked over at where I was sitting
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in the most compromising of positions; with two little girls stroking my
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dribbling prick, while the index finger of each hand was stroking the swollen
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clit of each of her two youngest daughters. I blushed red in embarrassment,
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but couldn't bring myself to stop. After all, Suzy had started the whole thing
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the moment I had arrived, and hadn't objected to her daughters' sex-play yet.
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"Don't tease the girls, Fred," said Suzy.
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"Huh?" I yanked my fingers from between the little girls' thighs;
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bringing more squeals from them; of disappointment this time. Obviously, I was
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doing something wrong. Either my sister was annoyed at me for playing with her
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daughters' holes, or she wanted something else. Surely she didn't expect me to
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FUCK the kids, did she?
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"Don't STOP," said Suzy; in exasperation. "If you're going to frig the
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girls, then at least do it right, and stick your finger up inside them, so they
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can get off too."
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Oh. I didn't really believe it, but that didn't stop me. I forced a
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thick finger up in each of the two little girls; bring another squeal of
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delight from both of them. I just hoped I didn't wake up too soon from this
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wet-dream. I also hoped that I could hide the obscene thoughts I would forever
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have about my cute little nieces from my little sister; so she didn't ban me
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from her house forever, as a child-molesting pervert. Well, I WAS a pedophile,
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and my little sister knew that already, but playing sexy-feely with her two
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youngest daughters, after fucking the older one; leaving great gobs of
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incestuous seed in the child's womb, with her own mother's permission yet, just
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HAD to be a wet-dream. No WAY, could this be real.
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Only it was. The feel of two tight little sleeves squeezing on my fingers
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as I slowly slid them into the giggling little girls was too thrillingly sexy
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for even a wet-dream. Suddenly my prick was no longer drooling pre-cum, but
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thick white gobs of the real thing were oozing out the tip in spite of my
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straining efforts to hold it back. By now I had a thick finger buried to the
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hilt in Lisa's 11-year-old little slit, while the other was surrounded by the
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even tighter tunnel of her 10-year-old little sister.
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A second big curd of thick white formed at the tip of my prick. The girls
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had smeared the first big gob up and down my prick; making it feel incredibly
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good, as their slick little fingers stroked and tickled.
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I let the little girls do what they wanted; closing my eyes, and enjoying
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the feel of a clasping little hole around each big finger, while my prick oozed
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yet another big drop of sperm from the end. I hated to waste it, but the two
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little girls gave me no choice. Besides, it felt too good to stop. I relaxed;
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not caring WHAT the little girls did any more; as long as I kept a finger in
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each one of them, and they didn't let go of my prick, that is.
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Only it turned out that I DID care. I felt something warm and wet
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surround the head of my penis, just as another gob came squirting out this
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time.
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"Mmmm... It tastes GOOD," said Lisa; removing her mouth from my suddenly
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spewing prick, to let her little sister have a taste. "You try it."
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I watched in shock, as Jennifer did; placing her mouth over the tip of my
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swollen prick; just in time to catch yet another thick squirt in HER mouth.
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Only Jenny didn't stop once she got one squirt like her big sister had.
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The little 10-year-old started sucking like a baby on my prick; stripping each
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squirt out with her tongue; while her tiny little cunny went into spasms around
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my invading finger. The little girl was actually getting OFF on having me cum
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in her mouth! I looked up to meet my sister's gaze, as she proudly watched her
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little girl sucking her brother off like an experienced whore. I could see
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shocks running through her body; as the stimulation of seeing her little girl
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give her big brother a blow-job made her cunny strip her husband's prick of HIS
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thick sticky sperm.
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Yes, my sister was actually fucking Mike by this time; not caring that her
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two little girls could see his thick prick sliding in and out of her furry
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little snatch. Well, if she didn't mind the little girls giving their uncle a
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blow-job, then why should I be surprised that she didn't mind them seeing their
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parents making love? I relaxed, and let the last of my seed flow into the
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mouth of the incredible young girl. Jennifer only stopped when Lisa poked her,
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so she could finish the job.
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The two little girls took turns lapping up every drop of cum from my
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prick, until it was limp and shriveled.
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"Thanks, Uncle Fred," said Lisa; wriggling her sopping-wet cunny back at
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my big finger. Somehow the older girl had also managed an orgasm, while I had
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been distracted by her little sister. Both girls pushed back at me one last
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time; forcing my thick fingers to the hilt in each of their now sloppy-wet
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little slits, before turning to kiss me, now that their pussies were satisfied.
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THEY were thanking ME? "Thank YOU," I started, before my mouth was
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covered with Jenny's. The little girl had obviously been told something about
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french-kissing, but equally obviously had never done it before. Still, she
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learned fast. Before a minute was up, I was sorry I had already blown a wad in
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the little girl's mouth, as I wanted to do it again, and my prick wouldn't
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respond! The slippery taste of my own semen in the little girl's mouth was
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more a turn-on at knowing she liked it enough to take it and not spit it out,
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than a turn-off at tasting my own cum.
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After a bit, her older sister got impatient, and wanted her "turn."
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Lisa was more experienced at kissing than her younger sister, but the
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younger girl's enthusiasm and innocence almost made up the difference...
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Almost.
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The 11-year-old was so good, I actually felt stirrings again in my crotch.
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By the time we finished practicing kissing, and I showed each of the little
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girls a few tricks of my own, it was almost bedtime.
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My sister sent the little girls off to bed, and invited me into the
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kitchen for a cup of coffee with her husband, before we went to bed also.
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"Now get to bed, you three," instructed Suzy. "Your uncle will be in to
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join you in about half an hour or so."
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"Yes, Momma," chorused the three sweet voices of the little girls. The
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little girls all gave me "thank-you" hugs, before scampering off to the room
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they shared with their big sister.
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I had almost choked on my coffee, when my little sister implied that I was
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to sleep in the same bedroom with her daughters. All three of them naked
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underneath the sheets, and only two beds. I knew that none of the beds were
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big enough for all three girls; being twin-bunk-beds.
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After recovering from coffee up my nose, and the incredibly sexy feel of
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three little naked girls rubbing their sexy young bodies against mine, I
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finally managed to choke, "You mean you really want me to sleep in their
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bedroom with them?" Even after fucking one of the girls, and getting the best
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blow-job of my life from the other two, I still couldn't believe that my own
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sister would turn me loose in her little girls' bedroom to crawl in bed naked
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with one of her daughters. I mean, what if I...
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No... I couldn't. I've long known I'm a pedophile (by that, I mean I'm
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sexually turned-on by young girls.) but I am a TRUE pedophile, a "child-lover"
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not a child-molester. Or at least I hadn't been a child-molester, until
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tonight.
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In any case, I could no more hurt those little girls in the other room,
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than I could cut off my own arm with a dull butter-knife. I loved them too
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much. I already felt guilty about what I HAD done with the kids. The only
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thing saving my sanity, was the fact that the usual thing that hurt little
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girls the most, from having sex with an older man, hadn't happened, and very
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much looked like it never would.
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The "worst" thing I am talking about, is the reactions most parents would
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have if they ever learned their little girls were having sex with an older man.
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. . you know the sort of thing I'm talking about... Yelling, screaming, wild
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accusations, shame, put-downs, calling the little girls, "sluts," if they
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enjoyed it, and rape-victims if it was anything less than full participation on
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their part. At the very LEAST, the children would see their lover taken away,
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and even if he (or she) didn't end up in jail, they would never see him again.
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Sometimes THAT could be the worst pain of all.
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None of these things seemed to be happening here. In fact, my slutty
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little sister seemed to be PROUD of her little girls for doing such a good job
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of seducing their own uncle. Not that I'm all THAT hard for a little girl to
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seduce; at least, if I know her parents don't mind.
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That's STILL the part I found hard to believe; but my sexy little sister's
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next words just confused me even more.
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"Well," she said; with a twinkle in her eye, "you don't HAVE to, if you
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don't want to. I mean, Mike and I COULD make up the couch, and you could sleep
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out here. We just thought you might PREFER sleeping with the girls."
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I almost choked on my coffee all over again.
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"You KNOW what I want to do," I accused my little sister.
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"Uhuh," she giggled. "We've read enough of your stories."
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"Then why? ..." I just couldn't understand.
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"Poor Fred," giggled Suzy; coming over to stand beside me. The sexy smell
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of my little sister's body was enough to give me a hard-on, even after all the
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abuse my cock had received that night. Suzy always DID get me hard, and she
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knows it. Maybe that's the reason I'm a pedophile; still dreaming of sneaking
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down to my little sister's bedroom, and "showing her the facts of life." Of
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course, I never had; but sometimes I wish...
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"Poor boy," repeated Suzy, "He's dreamed all his life about having a
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little girl to fuck; who wants him to fuck her, just as much as he does. Now
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he's got three of them waiting for his big prick in the other room, and my big
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brother gets an attack of conscience. I feel SOOOO sorry for you."
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My sister's tits were dangling in front of my face, and I couldn't resist.
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Sticking out my tongue, I licked on an erect nipple, then sucked the plump
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mound into my mouth. The smell of my little sister was driving me wild.
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Somehow I no longer cared that her husband was watching; as Suzy shoved her
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mammary gland in my face; allowing me free reign to suck, as she stroked my
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hair.
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"Mmmmmm," she said, offering me the other nipple to suck on, "That feels
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good. But I'm not the one you should be doing this to. There's three horny
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girls waiting in the other room for this kind of service... Don't you think
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you'd better go take care of them first?"
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First? This was the first time my little sister had EVER even intimated
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that she would welcome my advances. Now she was hinting that I would be
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welcome to... to... to... whatever, AFTER I took care of her little girls?!
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Somehow I managed to remove my face from my little sister's beautiful
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breasts. I looked over at her husband, and looked at him inquiringly. I LIKE
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Mike. No way was I going to spoil our relationship, no mater HOW long I've
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dreamed about getting in my little sister's cute little panties.
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Mike looked at me, and shrugged. Whether he liked the idea or not, I knew
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my brother-in-law would not be angry if I took my little sister up on either
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offer, or both.
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"Why me?" I croaked; looking pointedly at Mike. After all, if my little
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sister wanted her little girls fucked, she already had one handsome male in the
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house.
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Yeah, handsome. Mike was probably three times as good-looking as I was,
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and had a personality to match. No wonder my little sister fell for him like a
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ton of bricks; chasing him halfway across the country when he was in the
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service.
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"Mike doesn't like little girls," explained Suzy; snuggling into her
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husband's caress, while somehow managing to hold out a delicious boob for me to
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suckle on. "He likes mature women... With furry cunts, and bountiful bosoms,"
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she added, showing me the other one, to demonstrate. "Besides, he's scared he
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might hurt the kids, if their own father came on to them... So we chose you,
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when we found out the girls were going to have sex, whether we wanted them to
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or not."
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"Why me?" I repeated; barely pausing long enough to ask.
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"Because we know you're a pedophile," explained my little sister.
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That startled me. She COULDN'T mean that. "Huh?" I asked; looking her
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straight in the face. Of all the cockeyed reasons... Most people would be
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throwing me out of the house, if they knew I was a pedophile. They CERTAINLY
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wouldn't be turning me loose on their 10, 11, and 13-year-old little girls!
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"Fred, Fred," chided Suzy. "Mike and I have read ALL your stories."
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"All of them, I croaked; remembering "The Raping of Debra." If she'd read
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THAT story, it's a wonder she allowed me on the same BLOCK with her children,
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let alone in the same house with them.
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"ALL of them," emphasized Suzy; looking me straight in the eye. Oh shit!
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"Even 'Raping Debra' was a love-story," she said confirming my fears. "You
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make it plain in ALL your stories, that you LOVE little girls, and would do
|
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anything to keep from hurting them... So who else would make a better choice,
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than a man who'd go to any lengths to ensure that they don't get hurt?" Suzy
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looked at me, as if expecting me to deny it.
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What could I say? I wrote myself into my stories.
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That's why, previous to this, I had never even HINTED how much my sister's
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little girls turned me on... Just like I never had told Suzy, when she was
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young.
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My sister looked at me somewhat sadly. "Besides," she said, "if you were
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able all these years to keep your feelings for ME a secret; not wanting to
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force me into a relationship I wasn't ready for; then I think I can trust you
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with the affections of my little girls, who ARE ready for it."
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"Oh," I said, dumbfounded. Obviously, reading between the lines, my
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sister had figured out the crush I had on her all these year... And she wasn't
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mad!
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"Now you'd better get to bed," said Suzy; ushering my unresisting body
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down the hall to where her little girls were waiting. "And Fred?"
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"Huh?" I asked, wondering what I could say, if she decided NOT to let me
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continue into the girls' bedroom.
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"You know, you MIGHT have just asked me," she said, before turning to
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follow Mike into the other bedroom. Oh shit! When I thought of all those lost
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years...
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I forcibly reminded myself that if I didn't get moving, there was going to
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be another whole SET of things I would be regretting years from now. Three of
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them, to be exact.
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It had been over an hour, that we had been discussing things in the
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kitchen. The only one still awake, was Marie. The two younger kids had
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obviously wanted to wait, but had fell asleep leaning against each other
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sitting up in bed, I smiled at my eldest niece, and together we slid the two
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little angels down under the covers, so they could be more comfortable. The
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feel of the little girls' skin against my hand was so sexy, I had to fight to
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keep from leaking cum all over the bed, while tucking them in.
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My touch must have partly waken Jennifer.
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"G'night, Uncle Fred," she said sleepily; clasping my hand to her front,
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|
while snuggling down into the covers. I was almost tempted to crawl in with
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her, instead of her big sister. The feel of the two little bumps on the
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child's chest was SO erotic. Still, three things made me decide, "No."
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First, she was too sleepy to really appreciate it.
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Second, she was too young. I mean, 13 years old is bad enough, but 10?
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Third, and most important, her 13-year-old sister was still wide awake,
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and waiting for me to slide into bed with her. After tucking in the two
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younger girls, and whispering "Good-night," in their ears, I did it. Uhuh. I
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|
crawled into bed naked with my own 13-year-old niece, who was equally naked.
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And if you think we just slept... Heh, heh.
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|
I wanted to try something that had been a fantasy of mine for years...
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Only no woman I had ever met had ever gone for it. Not that I ever HAD all that
|
|
many women. A bachelor's life is NOT a steady stream of sexy women parading in
|
|
and out the door, like some people seem to think. At least MINE hadn't been.
|
|
The best I had ever done, was dating a girl for three weeks, before she dropped
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|
me for a creep who beat her up about three times a day. Makes you kind of
|
|
wonder what some women really want, doesn't it? Somehow I could never treat a
|
|
woman like that. The REAL trouble seemed to be that all the NICE women, (like
|
|
my little sister,) were already married... Damn.
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|
Anyway, I had always dreamed of spending the night with my prick tucked up
|
|
inside a little girl... Not fucking her, mind you; just inside her; maybe
|
|
leaking a little cum, but mainly just feeling the pleasure of being joined.
|
|
Some of my stories had been about this, but I had never been able to really try
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|
it. To my surprise, Marie liked the idea. So, I snuggled up to Marie, and
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slipped my prick up inside her.
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Surprisingly, she was still wet and slippery from my cumming inside her
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|
earlier, Marie must have been carrying my seed in her tight little snatch all
|
|
evening long. I almost gave her another healthy squirt, just at the thought.
|
|
Wow! A girl who LIKED the feel of my sperm soaking in her womb. Most of the
|
|
women I had fucked before, couldn't wait to douche afterwards. Come to think
|
|
of it, neither of Marie's two sisters had left for the bathroom after
|
|
swallowing my sperm, there in the living-room. Wow!
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|
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|
The thought, coupled with my sexy niece's quietly squeezing young vagina
|
|
milking on my prick, got the best of me. "Oh shit! I'm...," I groaned, as I
|
|
jammed my squirting prick to the hilt in my niece's belly.
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"It's OK," whispered Marie; trying to keep from waking her little sisters
|
|
up, "I don't mind. You can squirt me as much as you want to."
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|
The thought that the little girl, "didn't mind" feeling me squirt my seed
|
|
in her welcoming young belly was the last straw. From a feeble spurt, my orgasm
|
|
grew into a frantic spasm as I ejaculated rope after big slippery rope of
|
|
incestuous sperm in the little girl's tight little tunnel. Ooooh! Did that
|
|
feel good!
|
|
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|
Surprisingly, Marie seemed to like it just as much as I did; murmuring,
|
|
"Cum in me... Cum in me," under her breath; while her slick little sleeve
|
|
milked and squeezed on my spewing prick. "Oh God, that feels good," she crooned
|
|
in my ear, as my frantic efforts to breed her slowed down to just a trickle of
|
|
cum leaking into her sexy little belly. "Thanks. Uncle Fred."
|
|
|
|
Once again, I was astounded. SHE was thanking ME?
|
|
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|
"Thank YOU," I responded; barely able to get the words out. I was
|
|
exhausted.
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|
|
|
When my prick finally shrunk and slipped out, it was followed by a flood
|
|
of warm sticky cum. This time Marie's tight little cunny wasn't able to hold
|
|
all the sperm I had squirted inside her, along with the load I had left there
|
|
previously.
|
|
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|
"I'm sorry," she apologized, "but if I don't wipe up, we'll make a big
|
|
mess on the bed, and Momma will make me clean it up."
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|
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|
I told my cute little niece not to worry, and just get back as soon as she
|
|
could.
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|
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|
Marie apologized again, telling me that she "Hated to waste it," but she
|
|
had to go clean up before things got worse. Damn, she looked sexy, there in
|
|
the half-light of the night-light, with clear streaks of sex drooling down both
|
|
legs; one big streak running almost to her ankles. MY cum, in such a pretty
|
|
girl. God, what a turn-on. I was almost getting another hard-on, at the very
|
|
thought.
|
|
|
|
It must have taken longer than I figured... Maybe Marie took a shower too,
|
|
or maybe something else. In any case, the let-down after having sex three
|
|
times in one night, after having gone without for almost a year, was too much.
|
|
I fell asleep.
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|
|
|
When I awoke for a minute an hour or two later, Marie was already back in
|
|
bed, the night-light was out, and all three girls were sleeping peacefully. I
|
|
tucked my half-erect prick up between the little girl's legs, and went back to
|
|
sleep myself. Maybe some other time I could try that trick of sleeping with my
|
|
prick inside a girl.
|
|
|
|
At about 4:20 in the morning, I woke up. Funny, even without an
|
|
alarm-clock, I still wake up at the same time as I usually do to go to work.
|
|
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|
I slipped out of bed, took a pee to keep it from bothering me, and slipped
|
|
back in bed with the sexy little girl. After all, Today I didn't HAVE to go to
|
|
work... Not that my boss would mind if I did.
|
|
|
|
Marie instinctively pushed her cute little butt back at me, as I slid in
|
|
behind her. Perhaps I COULD realize my fantasy about having my prick in a
|
|
sleeping little girl. Only it wouldn't go in.
|
|
|
|
All the cum I had squirted inside her must have dried out, and she had
|
|
cleaned up a little too well. I had to use a little saliva to wet my prick,
|
|
before it oozed enough pre-cum to be slippery enough to slide inside her.
|
|
|
|
Even then, it was incredibly tight. Marie whimpered a bit in her sleep,
|
|
but didn't wake. I slid my prick in and out a couple of time; getting it wet
|
|
on her secretions, before pushing it all the way home.
|
|
|
|
"Ow!" said Lisa; sitting up in bed; almost pulling my prick completely out
|
|
of her.
|
|
|
|
Oh shit! The girls had swapped in the night, and I had just taken my
|
|
11-year-old niece's virginity.
|
|
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|
"Ha!" snickered Marie from the other bed, "I thought YOU were going to
|
|
surprise HIM." Well, she sure had.
|
|
|
|
Once the damage was done, Lisa wanted me to fuck her, "Just like her big
|
|
sister, so she could feel what it was like."
|
|
|
|
Thank God she didn't add that line, "to make a baby," that had been part
|
|
of so many of my sex-stories. As it was, I must have pulsed the little girl's
|
|
womb full of what felt like 50 gallons of baby-juice. I DID maintain barely
|
|
enough sanity to ask Lisa if it was OK to cum in her, before doing it though.
|
|
"it's OK, Uncle Fred," she responded, "you can come in me."
|
|
|
|
I was already letting her have it, when I was barely aware of her
|
|
finishing the sentence. "My period was about a week ago." Oh shit. It was too
|
|
late. Anyway, the little girl SAID it was safe.
|
|
|
|
Yeah, sure. Safe, like a lit firecracker. While her big sister might be
|
|
on the pill, from their mother's reassurance; at 11, I knew Lisa probably
|
|
wasn't. And as for her timing of her period, that was almost as bad. True,
|
|
the chances weren't as bad as if it was a week later... That didn't mean she
|
|
was safe. Far from it, in fact. Still, I couldn't stop now, and it wouldn't
|
|
have done any good anyway. I had already left enough pregnancy-juice in the
|
|
little girl's belly to knock up a whole squad of girls like her, so I might as
|
|
well enjoy squirting the rest inside her. I did. Much to my shame, I enjoyed
|
|
it very much.
|
|
|
|
Surprisingly, so did Lisa. Feeling me pissing my sperm in her tight
|
|
little cunny wasn't quite enough to "get her off", but she did enjoy it, and
|
|
she let me know it too; with moans and "oooh's" of satisfaction each time she
|
|
felt my prick bulge, and another thick squirt of cream would spit into the
|
|
child's tight little slit. God that felt good!
|
|
|
|
I had always dreamed of fucking a 12-year-old girl, or even one younger,
|
|
but had never expected to have the chance. Fucking Marie had been like a
|
|
wet-dream come true, as she wasn't that much older than my fantasies. Now, to
|
|
have an 11-year-old girl's tight little cunny squeezing the sperm out of my
|
|
prick, while she tells me it's "OK" to cum inside her... I felt like I had
|
|
died, and gone to heaven-for-perverts. I might regret this later, but Lisa
|
|
didn't seem to regret it, so for now I would just enjoy.
|
|
|
|
To repeat: "Damn, that felt good."
|
|
|
|
"Wow!" said Jennifer. "I can't wait 'til it's my turn."
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|
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|
Oh shit. Her turn? Well, I guess I should have expected it. I hadn't
|
|
known that Jenny was even awake, so her comment caught me by surprise. Spasming
|
|
her year-older sister's tight little sleeve full of baby-making cum was
|
|
incredibly sexy. Having the cute little 10-year-old watch me do it, and knowing
|
|
she expected me to "do" her too, was something else.
|
|
|
|
As I've said before, little girls turn me on. Most particularly little
|
|
girls in the range from 10 to 14 years old... Right on the breaking edge of
|
|
puberty. They're so unselfconciously sexy; their bodies have developed enough
|
|
that they CAN get pregnant (a real turn-on for me) but it's still pretty safe
|
|
to squirt inside them; and they are old enough that even the 10-year-olds can
|
|
still take a full-grown cock up in their tight little slits without tearing.
|
|
(The thought of even accidentally causing a little girl pain, is enough to make
|
|
me lose an otherwise proud erection.) That's why my wet-dreams had all
|
|
revolved around a little girl in that age-range, who wanted me, (as her
|
|
big-brother/father/grandfather/uncle) to fuck her and cum in her, without
|
|
worrying about whether or not she got pregnant. Now, to have THREE little
|
|
girls, in the prime range of my sexual fantasies sounding like cast-members of
|
|
one of my sex-stories, was too much.
|
|
|
|
Ignoring the danger, my prick expanded in Lisa's cunny, and I blew yet
|
|
another load of thick sticky cum up against the pre-teen's sucking young womb.
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|
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|
By this time, Marie had joined her little sister in watching me impregnate
|
|
their sibling. Since both girls seemed to want to watch, I decided to "go with
|
|
the flow" and let them. I lifted Lisa's leg, so both girls could watch me
|
|
sliding into their sister from behind, and they could both could see each bulge
|
|
of my prick as yet another thick wad of incestuous cum was forced into the
|
|
little girl's belly. Finally we stopped, with the last sticky drops of my seed
|
|
slowly oozing into the pubescent 11-year-old's sucking young slit. Lisa had
|
|
her leg draped over mine, so both of her sisters could have a good view of our
|
|
sexual joining.
|
|
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|
By now I had figured things out. I had been set up; and by my own little
|
|
pervert of a sister. This scenario was just TOO much like so many stories I
|
|
had written.
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|
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|
So, it was with no surprise, that I heard little Jenny say, "That was
|
|
AWESOME, Uncle Fred... C'n I go next? Please?"
|
|
|
|
I resolved that I HAD to talk to my little sister... Later. I was NOT
|
|
going to barge into her bedroom at 5:00 in the morning, and wake her up;
|
|
accusing her of who knows what. Besides, Suzy seemed to WANT me to fuck her
|
|
little girls; the girls themselves seemed to want me to; and for sure I did
|
|
too. The only person who might have raised an objection, was Mike; and he
|
|
hadn't. If I passed up this chance, I would be kicking myself the rest of my
|
|
life. Even if it landed me in jail, the chance to fuck not one, but THREE
|
|
pre-pubescent little girls would be worth it.
|
|
|
|
Even if I accidentally got one pregnant. Hmmm. I wondered if my little
|
|
sister had set me up there, as well.
|
|
|
|
I couldn't resist testing the premise.
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|
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|
"Ooooh!" I said; sliding my half-hard prick out of Lisa's clasping little
|
|
sleeve. My white-streaked prick, and her cum-oozing little slit just
|
|
emphasized the risk we had been taking.
|
|
|
|
"I don't know, Honey," I warned Jenny. "If I cum inside you, it could be
|
|
dangerous... I don't want to knock you up by accident."
|
|
|
|
"It's OK, Uncle Fred," soothed Jenny; looking in awe at the swollen member
|
|
dripping her uncle's dangerous seed, "You can cum in ME, as much as you want
|
|
to... I don't mind."
|
|
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|
I KNEW it! If the little girl hadn't added that "I don't mind" part, I
|
|
might have figured she was just too young to get pregnant. Her qualifying the
|
|
statement just made me sure she could.
|
|
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|
"Oh?" I asked. "You're sure?" I couldn't believe it; but my prick sure
|
|
did! Even after filling one little niece's tight little cunny full of
|
|
baby-juice, the very thought that an even younger one wanted me to plant a baby
|
|
in HER tummy was getting me hard all over again. I NEVER was able to get it up
|
|
this fast; but my horny nieces had found a way to do it.
|
|
|
|
"Uhuh," said Jenny; squirming around to lie on her back, legs-spread, so I
|
|
could press my cum-dribbling prick up against her equally slippery little hole.
|
|
"Momma says it's OK; as long as WE want to. Please, Uncle Fred?"
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|
|
|
"You WANT me to get you pregnant?" I asked.
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|
|
Both older girls looked at each other with startled looks on their faces.
|
|
AHA! I KNEW it! Still, if you think I stopped, you don't know how I think
|
|
very well. Obviously, all three girls were in on this. Equally obvious, they
|
|
WANTED this; and so did their parents... Or, at least their mother did.
|
|
|
|
Sneaking a baby into a little girl's belly, when she didn't know I was
|
|
doing it, had been one of the main plots of many of my stories. Almost as
|
|
often, had been the plot where a little girl got her father, grandfather, or
|
|
yes, even uncle, to knock her up, when HE didn't know he was doing it.
|
|
Obviously, my slut of a sister had been reading too many of my stories!
|
|
|
|
Jenny was too involved in feeling my prick splitting her cunny-lips to
|
|
notice she was giving things away. "Uhuh," she said, "Please, Uncle Fred. I'm
|
|
not too little... Really! Momma says she plans on having at least three kids by
|
|
you, now that we can afford it, and while Marie and Lisa aren't sure they want
|
|
that many, I do. Please, Uncle Fred," she repeated.
|
|
|
|
As I said before, Jenny was the one that looked the most like my little
|
|
sister, except for the fact that my sister now had breasts and a furry snatch,
|
|
and well-rounded hips. The face, the look, even the voice were all Suzy.
|
|
Sliding my prick into the little girl's hole was just like my all-time fantasy
|
|
of slipping into my little sister's bedroom so many years ago, when she was 10,
|
|
and I was an oversexed boy of 14, and teaching my little sister what the hole
|
|
between her legs was meant for. I slammed my prick to the root in my little
|
|
sister's belly.
|
|
|
|
Only this WASN'T my 10-year-old little sister and I wasn't her 15-year-old
|
|
brother. It was Suzy's 10-year-old daughter and I was her uncle; well-past old
|
|
enough to know better.
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"Aaauuugh!" She screeched. I felt an incredibly tight ring slide down my
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prick, as it slid all the way up inside the little girl. "Ouch, that hurt,"
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she added, almost conversationally.
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"Oooh! I'm sorry, Suzy, I couldn't help myself," I said; lost in the
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fantasy of finally fucking my little sister.
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"It's OK, Big Brother," said Jenny. Obviously she KNEW what I was
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thinking. "Now fuck me, and cum in me, so I can feel my handsome big brother's
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baby growing inside me. Your little sister wants to learn how to make a baby."
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For all the fantasies I'd had about fucking my little sister, none of them
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had me squirting her sexy little tummy full of incestuous sperm not two minutes
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after I got my prick inside her. Jenny's acting as surrogate for her mother
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was too convincing however. Every fantasy I ever had about fucking my little
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sister; cumming in her; knocking her up; her begging me to "teach her how to
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make a baby;" and EVEN the fantasy of having two MORE sisters waiting, watching
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as I did so for their turn, was "cumming" true. I could no more have held off
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cumming in my niece, than I could have stopped a freight-train with my bare
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hands.
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My prick had already been leaking sperm from cumming in her 11-year-old
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sister. This was more than just a leak though. I squirted again; almost as
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hard as I had just done in Lisa. Then again! Still a third time. It seemed
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to go on and on, until my groin ached with dry heaves, as I tried to plant more
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sperm that I didn't have in the little girl's belly. Over and over, until my
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balls ached, and I still didn't stop. I couldn't. I don't know how long it
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would have continued, with me blindly jamming my prick into my (little sister?)
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if the little girl hadn't eased me by hugging me close, and wrapping her arms
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and legs around me, so I couldn't thrust any more.
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"It's OK, Big Brother," Jenny soothed me; still playing the fantasy. "You
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can make as many babies in me, as you want to... I don't mind."
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"Uh, Jenny," I said; slowly pulling back, as sanity returned... I wanted
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her to know that I knew who she was... "Are you sure?"
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Jennifer gave me a smile that seemed to light up the room. Another thing
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the little girl got from her mother. "Uhuh," she affirmed, "I really want to."
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Oooh. I snuggled down against the child; trying not to flatten her with
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my weight; while keeping my prick comfortably ensconced in her warmly squeezing
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little hole. "Thanks Jenny," I said. Even if she decided later that it would
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be too much, I was eternally grateful for the way she made me feel right now.
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I mean, after having one kid, the little girl might decide that having
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another would be more pain that it was worth. From her actions, I was NOT
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worried that Jenny or any of her sisters would stop. Not at least, until all
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three were carrying my babies in their cute little tummies, and probably not
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even then. Still, getting pregnant was fun... Having babies, was (if you'll
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pardon the expression,) a "pain in the snatch." For the girl. For guys, it
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was all fun; except for seeing someone you love go through that much pain; just
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to have your child.
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"Uncle Fred?" prompted Jenny; squeezing my wilting prick with her tight
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little cunny, to get my attention.
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"Mmmm?" I replied; enjoying the feel of the little girl's body next to
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mine; all slippery with my sweat and hers, and smelling deliciously of sweat,
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cum, and just plain sex. "What?"
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"Promise me you won't stop at just one baby? ... I want at least three
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kids, and I don't want to wait until I'm 'old enough' to get married. Please?"
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What could I say? "Well, if you still feel that way, after this one," I
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temporized. That would give the little girl a chance to change her mind later.
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I love my niece.
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"Me too, Uncle Fred," chimed in Marie. "It's not fair if that little
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twerp gets all the fun!"
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"Who you calling a twerp?"
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"Hey! What about me?! Uncle Fred!"
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I rolled off Jenny; sliding my half-hard prick out of her with a sucking
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sound. "Hold it!" I said. "OK, you guys win... I know you guys set me up on
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this," (Here all three girls looked at each other and grinned; confirming my
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suspicions.) "But I'll do it. IF," I emphasized, "you each still want to, AND
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your mother doesn't mind each time... OK? I'm NOT going to force any of you."
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The fight stopped as quickly as it had started. It seems that all three
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girls DID want me to father children on them, and each one was just scared of
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losing out to the other two... Amazing.
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Now that things had calmed down, it was time to clean up. "Let's go take a
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shower," I said; indicating Jenny's cum-drooling crotch, and my red-and-white
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streaked prick still showing evidence of having taken two of the little girls'
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virginities. "We've got to get cleaned up, and it can be fun together," I
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explained; planning on enriching these cute little sluts' knowledge of sex. It
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turns out, they were way past me.
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"I've got a better way to clean up," said Lisa, suggestively; licking her
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lips. My niece looked at her two sisters, and got nods. The next thing I
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knew, the three little girls were forcing me gently but firmly back down on the
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bed. Then Lisa, as the instigator I guess, bent her cute little face down to my
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prick, and started licking it clean.
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THAT was amazing enough. What followed was astonishing. Both of her
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sister started one on each hand, and started LICKING their way up my arm;
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cleaning every drop of sweat off. They did a careful, thorough job. When they
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reached my armpits, they each lifted an arm, and licked me there too! I
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couldn't believe it. Each girl licked every drop of smelly sweat out of my
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armpit, until it was fresh and sweet-smelling, before continuing to my face,
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and chest, and there down. Lisa, in the meantime, had cleaned every drop of
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sperm, sweat, and blood from her and her sister's virginity, and even licked me
|
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under the balls, and then continued down the legs, on the inside; meeting her
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sisters coming down the outside. What an experience! The three girls were
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giving me a COMPLETE tongue-bath.
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They even licked between my toes! And they continued, until every part of
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my feet was clean. When they finished, I was about to get up, when they
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stopped me, and motioned to me to "roll over."
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"No," I thought, "they wouldn't!" They did.
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Retaining their positions, the girls licked every inch of my back and
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legs... Uhuh, EVERY inch... Even my asshole. Lisa didn't even flinch, when she
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|
spread my asscheeks, and licked me clean between them; even sticking her tongue
|
|
in the hole to clean THAT out. Only when every inch of my body except my hair
|
|
had been licked clean, did they stop. God, was that sensual!
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I got up, and was starting to reach for my clothes, when luckily, I looked
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at the bed. Lisa and Marie were approaching their little sister from each
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side, while the little girl had spread her legs in my direction in such an open
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|
invitation, that I knew I would forever spoil my relationship with all three
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children if I turned her down. I gulped, and did it.
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Cleaning the sperm, sweat, cum, and blood from the little girl's crotch
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wasn't as bad as it looked. All essentially non-toxic body-fluids.
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When it came to her backside though, I just steeled myself, closed my
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eyes, and did it. Yes, I licked her ass clean; and I didn't stint on the job;
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any more than Lisa had stinted on me. Remembering what my niece had done, I
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even stuck my tongue into Jenny's ass, and cleaned that out. It wasn't NEARLY
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as bad as I imagined it might be.
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When we finished with Jenny, Lisa lay down on the bed. I started to get
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between HER legs, to repeat what I did with her little sister, but Marie got in
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|
the way. "MY turn," she said; motioning me to the right arm of her little
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sister. She seemed to be slightly disappointed, that I would want to "hog" the
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|
best part. "Oh," I said, surprised at first, then realizing the etiquette. I
|
|
made sure to do as good a job on Jenny's arms and smelly armpit as I had on her
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big sister's asshole.
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We repeated the process on Lisa; only this time I took the LEFT arm. I
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|
had finally realized that the girls had invited me into something very private
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|
and personal. (You couldn't GET much more personal than this.) Having made
|
|
love to each of them, they now felt comfortable enough in my presence to invite
|
|
me to share with them what had up-to-then been a private ritual. I learned
|
|
later, that even their parents had never even known that the girls took care of
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|
each other this way. If I had refused...
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Thankfully, I hadn't. In a way, this "cleanup" had been more intimate,
|
|
and more like a "marriage" than all the sex I had enjoyed with the three little
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|
girls. But the sex had been the ice-breaker. It wasn't until we HAD sex, that
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|
the little girls trusted me enough to share themselves fully with me. Even
|
|
their kinky "sharing" of their bodies and "clean-up." I felt ashamed that I
|
|
had even THOUGHT of turning Jenny down.
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When we finished with Lisa, and were standing there looking at each other,
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Marie looked at me and grinned. "There's one trouble with baths like these,"
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she said with a twinkle. I grinned back.
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"What's that?" chorused Lisa and Jenny. Obviously, they had rehearsed
|
|
this question many times before.
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"You need a bath, afterwards," said Marie, deadpan.
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I couldn't help it; I burst out laughing. She was right. While
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|
technically being "clean," I was now sweaty from licking all three of the
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|
girls. (It was hard work.) AND, saliva is NOT the best cleaning fluid to
|
|
leave you feeling fresh and scoured. In fact, while it gets you clean, it
|
|
leaves you with a slightly sticky feeling.
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|
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|
We all ended up rolling on the floor in laughter, until Suzy came in and
|
|
told us to "go take a bath," which left us laughing even harder.
|
|
|
|
THIS time, we followed my earlier suggestion of taking a shower together.
|
|
The fun three sexy naked little girls can have with their horny uncle in a
|
|
shower can't be described... It has to be experienced to be appreciated.
|
|
Suffice to say, that we only quit when FORCED out, by suddenly cold water, as
|
|
the water-heater ran out of hot water. GOD, was that fun!
|
|
|
|
Still giggling, we all went into breakfast together.
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|
|
|
I STILL had a "bone to pick" with my little sister, though. Maybe if we
|
|
tried, we could "work things out between us." I still planned on "getting
|
|
something straight between us." OH GOD, the humor of the little girls had
|
|
warped my brain.
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|
|
|
The hassles of getting breakfast, getting three sexy little girls off to
|
|
school, and her husband off to work, curtailed any chance to brace my sister,
|
|
until Mike had pulled out of the driveway, and the last of the three giggling
|
|
little girls had climbed on the bus.
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|
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|
Oh my GOD, the clothes kids wear these days. The girls all looked like
|
|
invitations to an orgy! No, not just Suzy's kids; ALL the girls. Naked
|
|
bellybuttons, skin-tight blue-jeans, mini-skirts and micro-minis, halter and
|
|
tube tops, with more skin showing in one bus-load of little girls, than I saw
|
|
in the whole time I was in school myself.
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|
|
|
My neices were no exceptions. Only, since they were Suzy's daughters,
|
|
THEIR clothes were stylish, clean, and well-fitting, as well as being
|
|
incredibly sexy. Short little mini-skirts, with matching panties that almost
|
|
looked as if they weren't wearing any. Matching strapless halter-tops that
|
|
looked like they were defying gavity barely covered the older two girls'
|
|
budding young breasts. As for Jennifer, a one-piece outfit with padding over
|
|
her almost non-existant breasts made her look the very image of the
|
|
"kindersluts" that some rock-music teenage stars try to create. The dress was
|
|
so short, that you actually COULD see the plain white cotton panties, dimpled
|
|
in front, when she stood up. It was only sitting down, that she looked demure.
|
|
I never dreamed that plain white cotton panties could look so sexy.
|
|
|
|
The girls all knew it though. Every one of the girls on that bus seemed
|
|
to exude sex; seeming to say, "I like to fuck; why don't you try me out?"
|
|
|
|
Only, being an adult, you knew better. Even TALK to any of those
|
|
imitation-sluts, and you'd hear them yelling "Child Molester!" so loud...
|
|
|
|
On the other hand... I might be mistaken... Last week, I would have said
|
|
the same thing would happen, if I even accidently touched any one of my three
|
|
nieces in an intimate spot. Now, I had not only "touched" them, I had FUCKED
|
|
each one of the little girls, and all three of them were going off to school
|
|
with my sperm wriggling up in their tight little bellies, in search of their
|
|
waiting eggs. Not only hadn't they screamed about being molested, but all
|
|
three girls were actually HOPING I had knocked each one of them up.
|
|
|
|
Maybe those girls WEREN'T being just teases. Maybe they WOULD like to
|
|
fuck, just as much as their clothes screamed they would. <Sigh.> Sadly, there
|
|
was no SAFE way to find out.
|
|
|
|
Meanwhile, I "had a bone to pick" (Giggle.) with my little slut of a
|
|
sister. Luckily, I had Friday off... Of course, Suzy had probably figured on
|
|
THAT too.
|
|
|
|
"You set me up," I accused Suzy; idly stirring the coffee while looking at
|
|
her angrily. After all, she might have given me some warning, or even ASKED
|
|
me. I mean, what if I didn't WANT to have children? After all, I'm over 35
|
|
years old. And just because I like to read (and write) sexy stories about
|
|
little girls having sex, doesn't mean I wanted to molest my own nieces!
|
|
|
|
Actually, I had never PLANNED on letting the girls ever find out about me
|
|
an my proclivity for young-stuff. At least, not until they were LONG past that
|
|
age themselves; preferably comfortably married, so they would know from
|
|
first-hand experience that I COULD control my body and emotions. That way,
|
|
they would feel safe leaving me around THEIR children.
|
|
|
|
That Suzy had known about me lusting after her when she was young, but not
|
|
putting the "make" on her, I figured was why she had trusted me alone with her
|
|
girls up to now; even when she started the "nudist thing" around the house. I
|
|
had never offered to even touch her daughters, even when they gave me a rousing
|
|
erection; just ignoring it until it went down. It seemed my little slut of a
|
|
sister HAD noticed my erection, and so had her slutty little girls. Now, I
|
|
wasn't sure if I could ever trust MYSELF, if left alone with a sexy little girl
|
|
any more... (Of course, the way things looked, I wouldn't be EXPECTED to "leave
|
|
the little girl alone." Far from it.)
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|
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|
And it was all my sister's fault.
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|
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|
Suzy didn't say anything, as I poured this all out in her ear; just
|
|
picking up the breakfast dishes and putting them in the diswasher, tidying up
|
|
the kitchen, wiping down the table, picking up the towels in the bathroom from
|
|
where we left tham after that incredible shower, and continuing into her
|
|
bedroom, where I half expected her to shut the door in the face of my
|
|
continuing tirade. Only she didn't.
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|
|
|
Suzy pointedly held open the door to let me follow her, while she picked
|
|
up some of her husband's underwear and threw it in the clothes-hamper and
|
|
finally sat down on the bed and started to remove her earrings; placing each
|
|
carefully on the bedstand.
|
|
|
|
"And why me?" I asked for the umpteenth time. "You DON'T offer an
|
|
alchoholic whiskey! Why did you offer ME, a known pedophile, the chance to
|
|
boff your poor innocent little girls?"
|
|
|
|
This brought a snort from Suzy. Well... Maybe she was right. Virginal
|
|
they may have been; but my nieces were FAR from innocent.
|
|
|
|
"Because I knew you would accept," replied my little sister; finally
|
|
deciding that I had run down enough to listen to her.
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|
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|
"Huh?" Well, I never SAID I was all that bright.
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|
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|
"Oh Fred, Fred," sighed Suzy; opening her legs, and pulling me between
|
|
them, so my head was buried in her bountiful bosom. "You poor man. All your
|
|
life, you've been dreaming about getting into some little girl's panties, just
|
|
like you should have done to your little sister when she was 10 and you were a
|
|
horny teenager of 15."
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|
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|
While speaking, my little sister pulled my face up to meet hers, so I
|
|
could see the love in her eyes while she continued. Somehow my prick slid into
|
|
her wide-spread hole, with no effort on either of our parts; as if it knew
|
|
where it belonged, and needed no directions.
|
|
|
|
"You've been dreaming about this all your life," My little sister Susan
|
|
continued, while rocking her hips slightly, so my prick would slide in the rest
|
|
of the way, "and now that you've finally got it; not one, but THREE little
|
|
girls letting you inside their hot little panties, you don't know what to do. .
|
|
. You poor boy."
|
|
|
|
"But Susan," I said; now using the name that nobody but mother had used
|
|
for her since she got out of her teens, "I took Jenny's virginity! And I'm
|
|
fairly sure I got Lisa's too." Both of us seemed to ignore the fact that my
|
|
prick was sliding in and out of my little sister's slick wet hole; where it
|
|
felt like it had always belonged.
|
|
|
|
"So, did they complain?" she asked; squeezing my prick almost
|
|
unconciously.
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|
|
|
"No, but..."
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|
|
|
"But what?" she asked; directing my mouth back down to her now fully-erect
|
|
nipples.
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|
|
"But I came in them!" There! Now maybe she'd understand. I grabbed a
|
|
beautiful breast with both hands, to lick it better, while she answered.
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|
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|
"So?" she asked. "Of course you did. That's generally what happens when
|
|
you fuck somebody," she continued reasonably. "Sometime this morning, I HOPE
|
|
you're going to cum in ME," she said; looking down at the fat cylinder
|
|
connecting her to her brother. "Only I hope it's not TOO soon," she added with
|
|
a giggle.
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|
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|
Me either.
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|
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|
"My God, Suzy. I could get your little girls pregnant by cumming in
|
|
them," I said; jamming my prick up in HER belly, for emphasis. "I mean, Marie
|
|
may be on the pill, like you said last night, but for sure Jenny and Lisa
|
|
aren't!"
|
|
|
|
"I never said Marie was on the pill," corrected Suzy; confirming my
|
|
earlier suspicions. "I said it was OK to cum in her... And it was. Did she
|
|
mind?"
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|
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|
"No, but," I started.
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|
|
|
"No 'Buts,'" she teased me. "That's what matters; if she minded. All
|
|
three girls know what happens when a man squirts his sperm inside a girl who's
|
|
having periods... She gets pregnant. Isn't that the whole idea of squirting
|
|
your cum inside a girl?" she asked; looking pointedly down at where my prick
|
|
was about to do just that. Looking me straight in the eye afterwards, somehow
|
|
I KNEW Suzy was telling me that SHE was not on the pill, just like her little
|
|
girls.
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|
|
"But Mike..." I raised one last frantic objection. I didn't want to hurt
|
|
my best-friend, and the man I knew Suzy loved more than she could ever love me,
|
|
or anybody else. SOMEHOW, I would have to pull out, but I didn't know how. At
|
|
least, if I DID accidently squirt inside my little sister, the chances were
|
|
that any kids she had would be his. I had watched them fuck at least once the
|
|
previous night, and my little sister hadn't acted all that horny this morning;
|
|
even though she just HAD to know that all three of her little girls had been
|
|
screwed royally the previous night, by her own horny big brother. Ergo, my
|
|
brother-in-law had been treating my little sister right. Of course, I always
|
|
knew he did. Mike was almost as horny as I was, and loved my little sister
|
|
almost as much as I do.
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|
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|
"Don't worry about Mike," soothed Suzy. "He had a vasectomy about three
|
|
years ago. That's why we both want YOU to help me this time. Please?"
|
|
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|
Oh shit. Mike... Suzy... WANTD me to "help" her get pregnant? As I said,
|
|
"Oh shit." I could no more stop the coming eruption, than I could tell Suzy I
|
|
didn't like the idea. I did... far too much. Still, that didn't stop me. If
|
|
both my sister AND her husband wanted me to impregnate her, then I wasn't about
|
|
to say, "No." I did it. I squirted my sperm in my own little sister; just
|
|
like I had dreamed about for so many years. Running through the back of my
|
|
mind, was a comment one of my nieces had made the night before, about her
|
|
mother expecting me to father four or five kids my little sister. At the time,
|
|
I had dismissed it as just part of the wet-dream seduction.
|
|
|
|
Oh shit. I did it again; squirting yet another thick glob of incestuous
|
|
cum in my little sister's belly; as if I could do the job of keeping her
|
|
pregnant for the next five years, all in one big squirt. I was finally
|
|
realizing my dream of not only fucking my little sister, but doing my best to
|
|
get her pregnant. Not only that, but both she AND her husband seemed to want me
|
|
to? I HAD to talk to Mike. If for no other reason, than to thank him for
|
|
trusting me with the woman he loved most in the world. AND for loving my
|
|
sister enough to let her do this. I wondered HOW I was ever going to be able
|
|
to repay this debt. Knowing Mike though, HE would be thanking me. If I was a
|
|
girl, I think I'd fight my sister for the chance to marry the lug.
|
|
|
|
Finally we pulled apart. Suzy looked down at the white drop oozing from
|
|
the tip of my prick; matching the white goo dribbling onto the rug from her
|
|
furry little snatch. "Thanks, Big Brother," she said, looking at me with a
|
|
smirk on her face, "I hope I'm pregnant now."
|
|
|
|
I grabbed a pillow and swatted her. That line came from page-3 of the
|
|
first story she ever admitted knowing was mine.
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|
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|
Suzy giggled; grabbed the other pillow; and swatted me back. By the time
|
|
we recovered our senses, the room was strewn with feathers, and the furry
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mattress streaked with obscene streaks of half-dried cum. What a mess.
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Suzy just grinned when I pointed this out to her; threw the bedspread in
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the laundry; the tattered pillow in the trash, and helped me pick up most of
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the scattered feathers, before vacuuming the remainder up. "No problem," she
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said, with a smirk. this almost started us up all over again... ("The kids in
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the Basement", page-15, paragraph-4.) I LIKE my little sister... She's a
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pervert... MY kind of pervert.
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Since Suzy had made dinner last night, and breakfast for me this morning,
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I invited her out to lunch. I am NOT poor. No, I'm not as rich as Mike and
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Suzy, but I do OK. Software is a fairly good paying business, IF you're any
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good at it. While I don't make as much money as Bill Gates (Who else does?)
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and I don't own any high-buck software-houses, I DO get paid pretty well for
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what I do. I have a house, Mercedes, boat, three cats and a dog, all paid for,
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and a fair amount stuffed away in a retirement account. I've been told I would
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be a pretty good catch for some girl to marry, (Always by married women) but I
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never seem to meet any that are bright enough that I would have, but still dumb
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enough to have me. (Well, how man girls do YOU know who are bright enough to
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discuss politics, quantum theory, sex, baseball, and the internet, and yet
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would put up with an admitted pedophile, and writer-of-porn involving little
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girls who like to have sex? Not many, huh?)
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Over coffee afterwards, Suzy explained everything. Now that I had
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"started the job," my sister figured I wouldn't back out now until it was
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finished. My little sister knows me all too well. Now that I had left at
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least ONE good squirt of my seed in all three of her daughter's tight little
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cunnies, and another good squirt or two in hers, Suzy figured I would at least
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stick around long enough to see that they were all either properly knocked up,
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or that I had "Mr. Completely" on all four counts. She was right. No WAY could
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I quit until I saw all four flat little tummies bulging with my baby growing
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inside each one. Now that I KNEW they wanted me to, the only way I would quit
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screwing the little girls, was if the sheriff came and physically pulled me off
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them. Suzy too, if SHE was willing.
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Knowing this, my slutty little sister decided I deserved to know the whole
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story. Well! It was about TIME someone clued me in on what was going on. I
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told Suzy this, and she giggled. We must have talked for almost two solid
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hours in the corner of that coffee-shop. Following, is the gist of what she
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told me:
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"It all started about 4 years ago, when Mike first got hired at
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Phenotype-Systems Inc.; before the big stock-split, and the management
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changeover. For the first time we started getting enough money to do more than
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just enough to feed us and the kids, and pay the bills. Not enough that we
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figured we could afford MORE kids, but enough to feel fairly comfortable.
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One of the perks of Mike's new job as Sales-Manager, was a computer. He
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got to like it so well, and used it so much, that he managed to convince
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upper-management that it would pay for them to have him connected at home, as
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well as at work... Just like his cellular-phone. Well, it did pay. In fact, it
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paid so well, that his boss GAVE him the computer as a bonus that Christmas.
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They also paid for the big disk-drive, and the high-speed modem, to allow him
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to 'connect' to work and elsewhere.
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Well, being a computer-junkie yourself, you can imagine what came next. .
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."
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(Here I had a quiet giggle.)
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"Yep... the internet, and Usenet, and IRC, and lord knows what all else.
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For about a month, I was almost a 'computer widow' until Mike got tired of
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sitting down there chatting and reading sex-stories, and 'networking' while a
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sexy young wife got all horny upstairs. Yeah, reading sex-stories. I didn't
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learn about THAT, until later.
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Anyway, just about the time Mike started getting bored with the computer,
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the kids discovered it. Particularly Marie. When she found she could pull in
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various games, 'off the net' for nothing more than the time it took to
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download, well she was hooked. Within a month, she had rigged up her own
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web-page, with links to more free software from all over the world. Then she
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got on IRC, where one of the horny old men who browse there, tried to 'meat'
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her. <Giggle.> All he really accomplished, was to tell her about the alt.sex
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stuff on Usenet. Uhuh.
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Well, the first Mike and I heard about this, was one night when Marie-Ann
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came into our bedroom stark-naked one night, and proceeded to climb into bed
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with the two of us, as if she did it all the time. She seemed to expect Mike
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to just snuggle up to her, and fuck her with me there, and not think a thing
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about it.
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OH? You've heard that story? Really?
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(Sorry, I'm being sarcastic.)
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Yep... 'Martha's Little girl'. Marie had been reading a whole set of
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stories like that, that someone named 'Fred Flintstone' had been posting.
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(Really, Fred... 'Fred,' I can understand, but 'Flintstone?' Who was your
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partner in crime? Barney Rubble? OOOh! You're Kidding! He WAS named Barny?
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That's RICH.) Anyway, this 'letter' she got from the net purported to be a
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girl telling how she got her father to 'teach her about sex,' by crawling into
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bed between her parents, where her mother slipped her husband's big prick up
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inside her little girl, so the kid could 'learn how to make a baby, and help
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her mother.' Such garbage, but the kid fell for it.
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Well, so did Marie. She thought this happened to a REAL girl, and from
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this and a few other stories (She learned quickly to avoid stories labeled SM,
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NC, snuff, and TG.) the kid began to think that almost ALL women were just
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dying to see their little girls get fucked by their husbands, while most men
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were wishing they could fuck their own daughters, but were scared to. So,
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Marie decided to make it easy for both of us. She wasn't scared of getting
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pregnant; not having periods yet; so she figured that we could all have some
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fun, and she could make her poor daddy feel good.
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(The stories all made it sound like the poor man was suffering so badly;
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not being able to stick his prick up inside his little girl.) What a bunch of
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hokey. Very sexy hokey; but hokey, nonetheless.
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Anyway, we finally figured all this out, and corrected our daughter's
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misconceptions. Mike was NOT achingly horny; just waiting to slip his thick
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prick up in his little girl's belly, and fill her full of baby-juice. In fact,
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he'd never even thought about it before.
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Marie was disappointed. Didn't Daddy LIKE her? Was she ugly or
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something? All these OTHER girls had fathers who loved THEM. Why didn't Daddy
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love HER, enough to make a baby in her, like all the other girls? (I must say
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Fred, that in writing a story you make even Mike look like a piker when it
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comes to selling things. I always thought that Mike could sell ice-cubes to an
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Eskimo, but you could sell the poor guy his own igloo, and make him think he
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was getting a bargain.)
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By the time we finished convincing Marie that her father not only loved
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her, loved me, and that we did NOT think she was ugly, somehow we found that we
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had promised that Mike would fuck her. Just once, so she could feel what it was
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like, but the real thing. Uhuh. I think we were as naive as Marie was.
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Well, you don't need a diagram drawn to figure out what happened after
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that, do you? Uhuh. It didn't stop at 'just once.' Once Marie found out how
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good it felt to have a man really make love to her (Mike did it up brown, the
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first time.) she kept coming back, to feel it 'Just once more, Mommy.' And
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Mike could no more deny her, once he'd felt her tight little slit squeezing the
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cum out of his prick, than he could hurt her in any other way. That was the
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problem, you see.
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We both knew that Marie was too young to appreciate the way she was
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getting hooked on sex with her father. But making her stop, would hurt her
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even worse. So we continued. After a while, we didn't feel so guilty about
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it, as Marie seemed to enjoy it so much, and nothing bad ever seemed to happen.
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Once we got over the shock of a man screwing his own daughter that is.
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Well, That may have been the first story, but it wasn't the last. Marie
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liked pretending that she was the little girl in 'Martha's Little Girl' so
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much, that she kept an eye out for other stories by the same author... Now that
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she knew they were stories.
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Next came 'Daddy's Little Girls' and Marie acted out all three parts,
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(Once we convinced her it would NOT be a good idea for her 6 and 7 year old
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little sisters to get involved. Mike was just too big.) Within a year, we had
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acted out ALL of the stories we could find by 'Fred Flintstone'. Uhuh, ALL of
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them.
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It was about a year later, that Marie had her first period. Yep. and she
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would NOT go on the pill; insisting that she wasn't going to 'cheat' Mike out
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of making a baby in her. Still, 10 years old? We couldn't do it. Besides,
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with the sudden downturn in the economy we couldn't afford another child in the
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house. We couldn't stop having sex either... So Mike got a vasectomy.
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Marie was a little disappointed, but not too much. She had read a lot by
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now about having babies, and how it hurt. Still, she had been willing to do it
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for her father. When Mike decided HE wasn't going to father a child on his own
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daughter, she accepted it. It was nice for another reason too... I could go
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off the pill. So I did.
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Then, about two years ago, 'Fred Flintstone' left his email address on the
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web, and Marie recognized it. That was the first time I ever realized my big
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brother had been having horny fantasies about me, ever since before I was even
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a teenager. Sometimes I almost wish he had let me know. For sure, I would
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never have turned him down... Even if I had gotten pregnant. But it's probably
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better not. Our parents would NEVER have understood their little girl having a
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baby by her own big brother. <Sigh.>
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So that was when I confronted you with the story.
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Which pretty much brings us up to about six months ago. Then, first Jenny
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and then Lisa started having periods.
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Next, Mike ended up in the big stock-deal, where with his stock-options
|
|
and other things, he managed to acquire almost a third of the voting-stock, and
|
|
ALL of the confidence of the Board-of-Directors. As CEO, his income is now
|
|
high enough that we can afford all the kids we ever wanted. And we had wanted
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a LOT, when we were younger. With Marie to help, maybe we could make up for
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lost time. Even the younger kids might help out.
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So, we started leaving the stories around where Jenny and Lisa would find
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them. At the same time, I started the 'nudist' thing, so the girls would be
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used to seeing each other and their father naked. We never planned on ever
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asking the kids to have sex. We thought that they would come around asking US,
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just like Marie had... Only nothing worked out as planned.
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First, and worst, Mike's vasectomy turned out to be irreversible. Scarring
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of the tubes, or something like that. Second, <Giggle.> the girls didn't get
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all horny for their father, from reading your sex-stories, they got all horny
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for the author! Something about just knowing somebody who writes all loving
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stories like that just got the little girls all creamy in the snatch. When I
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told Mike how our plans had all been ruined, he laughed! Now I know why Mike
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is such a great salesman, that other people are always asking his advice on how
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|
to do things. He sees things from an angle that other people don't.
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|
Like a book I read about, called the 'Consultant's Handbook' where the
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|
essence of consulting is using somebody else's watch to tell them what time it
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is. Mike pointed out that if we just got you properly IN the family <Tee Hee.>
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|
that our problems would all go away. You would not only get to finally fuck
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your little sister, like you had dreamed about for years, and properly knock
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her up too, but you would also realize your pedophile's wet-dream of fucking
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not one, but THREE little girls who were not only willing, but EAGER to have
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you plant a baby in their tight little bellies.
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WE on the other hand, would get the children we wanted. (Mike says if the
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kids can't be his, at least they're mine and partly his through the girls.
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|
Besides, he'd rather have YOU knock the kids up, than have them go out with
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some punk kid who'd get them on drugs and we'd possibly never find out who the
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|
father was. He likes you, Fred.)
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And me? I would finally get to feel my own handsome big brother's babies
|
|
growing in my tummy; like I've been dreaming about ever since I read, 'Big
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|
Brother's Little Sister' Mike says it will be worth it to have you knock me
|
|
up, as long as you give him lots of grandchildren too. What do you say, 'Big
|
|
Brother?' Want to give your 'Little Sister' a big belly? I thought so."
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|
Well, I could bore you with what happened after that. (OK, so reading
|
|
about me screwing my little sister and three nieces; leaving great gobs of
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|
incestuous sperm making babies in their tight little tummies is the very reason
|
|
you're reading this.) But I won't. (All together now, "AAAaaawwW!") I'm
|
|
tired, and I need my sleep. Wouldn't YOU be tired, after knocking up your
|
|
little sister, and her three daughters in one week-long marathon of almost
|
|
non-stop fucking, where the only time you got to rest, was when your prick got
|
|
so limp from squirting sperm in your nieces sucking young wombs, that it
|
|
wouldn't rise when all three little girls combined to give you a blow-job that
|
|
would make a pedophile's wet-dream look pale and stale?
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God, there's NOTHING like squirting your white sticky sperm up in the
|
|
tight little tube of a pre-teenaged girl who not only wants to fuck, but wants
|
|
YOU to teach her how to make a baby, and there's actually a good chance you
|
|
might be doing just that.
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Unless it's doing the same thing, all night long, with the little girl's
|
|
fertile young mother, who just happens to be your own sexy little pervert of a
|
|
sister. Now THERE is a pedophile's dream of heaven. Your sexy little sister
|
|
with a big belly by you, AND her three underaged daughters in the same
|
|
condition; with all four girls happy about it. Now THAT is sexy.
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Damn. I need a little girl to fuck. How about you, Jennifer? Want to
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get pregnant by your own uncle?
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It's a deal.
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