From: bobandcarole@aol.com   
      
   Story: Family Ways (Mf, cons, pedo, incest)   
      
      
      
   By bobanscarole   
      
      
   This story is not for everyone and may contain some quite graphical   
   depictions of children, adolescents, and adults in extreme sexual   
   situations.  If any of this subject matter offends you then don't read   
   it.   
   The things depicted herein are purely fiction.   
      
   If you've gotten past that, I'm going to assume that, like me, you are   
   a   
   sick fuck who gets off on  pre-teens. If not, what the fuck are you   
   doing reading this?   
   If you wish to contact me, I can be reached at  INDEXH...@INHELL.COM   
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
          "Oh Sis, I'm . . . ."   
          "Jason!  Don't cum in me.  I just KNOW I'm fertile . . . I   
   could have a baby!"  The little girl's cry of warning belied her   
   frantic hip-movements, as Diane bucked her hips back at her big   
   brother, just as hard as he was thrusting into her.  Diane's mind   
   may have been worried about getting pregnant, but her body knew   
   what IT wanted, and didn't give a damn about little things like   
   pregnancy.   
           I looked down to where most of my son's cock had vanished   
   up inside his 13-year-old little sister's tight little slit.   
     From the jerking of the boy's penis, I knew the he wouldn't be   
   able to hold out very long.  So, I decided that I'd better act   
   fast, If I was going to do anything at all, before it was too   
   late.   
          Hurriedly, I reached down and grabbed my son's hips, and   
   PUSHED, as hard as I could!  The last half-inch of my son's penis   
   slid up inside the little girl.  "You've got to squirt it as far   
   up inside your little sister as you can, if you're going to get   
   her pregnant," I told the boy.   
          Diane's eyes widened in shock, as her big brother's cock   
   stretched her uterus, and then popped inside her fertile young   
   womb, when the 15 year old boy began to cum.  It was so exciting   
   to watch my son impregnate his little sister.  Spasm after spasm   
   shook the boy's body, as he squirted gob after thick sticky gob   
   of his potent seed right up inside his own little sister's   
   unprotected young womb.   
          "Ungh.  Unnngghhh!" grunted Jason.  "Oh God, I'm cumming in   
   you!  Oh Diane!"   
          My daughter whimpered a little, then suddenly seemed to   
   accept her fate.  As her big brother wrapped his arms and legs   
   around her and kept pushing, Diane hugged him back while saying,   
   "Oh God Mom, I just KNOW I'm going to have a baby.  Jason is   
   cumming inside me so much, I just know I'm going to get pregnant   
   before I make it to high school.  Oh God!  Pregnant by my own   
   brother!  Oh God, it feels so good, I can't stop."   
          I watched closely, to be sure my son did it right, and left   
   every drop of his incestuous sperm in the little girl's tight   
   little belly where it belonged.  It wasn't until he had finished   
   his orgasm and his cock could no longer remain erect, that he   
   pulled out of his little sister.   
          I could see a thick white drop of sperm dripping off the end   
   of the boy's penis as he withdrew; and shortly a matching drop   
   started to ooze out of Diane's tight little crack.  I knew my son   
   had done it right, and had left a generous helping of his baby-   
   making sperm in his own little sister's cute little tummy.   
   Hopefully, that same tummy would soon be swelling with her big   
   brother's baby kicking and squirming inside her.  Well, if not,   
   I'd see to it that Jason kept right on trying until it was.   
      
      
      
      
      
      
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          Gently bending over Diane with a smile on my lips, I took   
   the tampon in my hand; said, "Hold still darling," and inserted   
   the tip of the tampon up into Diane's freshly fucked pussy lips   
   and gave it a push.  "I want to be sure all that sperm stays   
   inside you, where it belongs," I told her; as I pulled the   
   applicator out.  I started gently rubbing Diane's pussy-lips;   
   pulling on her nipples; and rolling her breasts, until Diane   
   moaned; closed her eyes; and had her own orgasm.   
          The whole idea of mating Jason and Diane, had been mine back   
   when I first started noticing my daughter's bra's were beginning   
   to really show off her breasts, and that that her hips were   
   getting broad enough to accept "natural childbirth".  I then   
   started calculating the days in the calendar since Diane had her   
   last period and figured my little girl was ovulating regular as   
   clockwork.   
          When Diane's fertile time of the month came, I talked her   
   into a massage  and then separated my daughter from most of her   
   clothes.  She was not easy, but after I reached around, unsnapped   
   her bra, and started rubbing her breasts; working on her nipples   
   gently; she relaxed.  I watched the reaction as my daughter's   
   skin tone turned to blushing-pink in arousal; and a little moist   
   ring formed in her panty crotch, as she relaxed against the bed   
   and spread her legs.  When I told Diane I had a surprise for her,   
   she opened her eyes and saw her brother.  At first, she tried to   
   cover-up, but I told her to relax while Jason sat on the bed   
   beside her and started rubbing where I left off.  I had taught   
   him well.  Soon Diane was relaxing into his rubbing, as he   
   climbed on top of her.  She barely noticed, and I knew she was a   
   goner; so I pulled her panties down over her ankles and told her   
   to spread her legs farther apart.  You can guess the rest . . .   
   Jason got his penis between the little girl's legs and started   
   making a baby in his little sister.   
          For the next three days I made sure that my son squirted his   
   seed in his little sister at least once a day, while she was most   
   fertile.  After all, I didn't want my daughter to miss any   
   chances!  A few times after that, I actually saw him fucking his   
   little sister even without my prompting.  Damn, I was proud of my   
   kids.   
          My husband was very impressed with my calculations a month   
   later, when Diane came into our bedroom with a worried look on   
   her face, and told me she had missed her period.  I smiled,   
   reached into the night-stand next to the bed, and removed a   
   pregnancy test-kit I bought the previous month, for such a "hoped   
   for emergency."   Then I took my daughter into the bathroom and   
   took her urine sample.  The test was positive and soon Diane   
   started getting sick in the morning.   
          Diane was not a happy camper for the first three months, but   
   as soon as her skirt "puffed-up", I put my daughter into young-   
   miss maternity clothes.  She wouldn't wear the cute little   
   T-shirt I got her that said "Big Brother's Baby" on it to school;   
   but I made sure she wore it around the house, so all her   
   relatives knew just whose baby was kicking and squirming in the   
   little girl's cute little tummy.   
      
      
      
      
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          I made sure Diane was ready to have the baby long before the   
   baby was due.  I talked it over with the OB/GYN and got   
   permission to have a home delivery for her.   
      
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