Story: Remembering first times
An Erotic Story
By bobandcarole
They say you always remember your first time. Well, I
don't.
I was probably about three years old, the first time I had
sex ... but possibly was as young as one. Like I said above, I
have no memory of it. How many people DO remember things that
happened before they started grade-school, anyway?
From as long as I remember, I slept with my big sister and
my father; usually snuggled up between them. Occasionally, I
would sleep with Sandy between me and Dad; but once in a LONG
while it would be Dad in the middle. Whenever Sandy or Dad was
in the middle, they usually had sex. On the occasions when I was
in the middle, I almost always had sex with my big sister ... and
sometimes when Sandy was in the middle too ... when Dad finished,
of course. Once in a while I had Sandy all to myself, when Dad
slept with Tanya, who had her own room back then.
It was just one of the things we did ... like sleeping. I'd
get in bed between Sandy and dad, snuggle up to my big sister,
slip my swollen peter in her wet hole, and slide in and out until
I got relief. No, until early in my teens, I didn't cum inside
her like I do now ... but there were sperm in what came out of my
prick, as we all figure I got Sandy pregnant with Kelly when I
was a little over nine years old. Yes, I fathered my own little
sister on my own mother (who was also my own BIG sister), and got
her pregnant with my baby.
Often, while I was having sex with my big sister Sandy, Dad
would be having sex with me. Like the first time I fucked my
mother, I never remember the first time Dad had sex with me.
Again, it was just one of the things Dad did ... Having sex with
his little sister Sandy, who he fathered on his mother (like I
did my mother), his daughter, Tanya, or me. That Dad would as
often fuck one of us, both of us, or even all four of us in the
rear, was just one of the things Dad liked to do. I'd often feel
Dad slide into me from the rear, hardly noticing it more than
when he slid into my big sister when we were fucking. The erotic
sensation of Dad sliding in and out of me or Sandy, just added to
the stimulation. That's one reason we're pretty sure it was me
who knocked my big sister up, not Dad. He was "otherwise
occupied" at the time. Besides, even then Dad got most of his
sex from our younger sister, Tanya (younger than Sandy, not me),
though for some reason he slept with me and Sandy, more often
than not. Though the times he slept with us grew less and less,
as years passed.
Like oral sex though, anal sex wasn't something I ever cared
all that much for ... except as a warmup to the real thing. The
"real thing" allowing you to get the woman pregnant with your
baby, like I did my big sister.
At the time, I never knew or even noticed what I was doing.
Well, at least not as it being different from any other time. In
fact, it wasn't until I was 12 or 13 that I first ejaculated real
semen inside Sandy ... and by the time I noticed that things were
different, I must have sprayed my big sister's womb with
incestuous seed several hundred times.
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By then Dad had moved out with my big sister Tanya (yet
another reason explaining why he didn't need regular sex from
Sandy any more) and they got married shortly thereafter.
While I missed Dad, his leaving had been expected for
several years; so it wasn't the big shock it would have otherwise
been. And with my little sister Kelly sleeping between me and
Sandy, the bed would have gotten definitely crowded if Dad had
still been there. Actually, Sandy moved Kelly into our bed about
a week after Dad and Tanya moved out. My little sister watched
me fuck Sandy and get our mother pregnant with her little sister
within a few weeks after that; as Sandy had David about 10 months
after Dad married Tanya.
It wasn't more than a couple of days after Kelly first
started sleeping with us, that Sandy started Helping Kelly get to
sleep by taking some of my cum and rubbing it between my little
sister's legs so she got some pleasure from sex, just like we
did. Just like me, my sister Kelly doesn't remember her first
time of having sex ... though her mother and I do.
I can't be sure if it was before or after David was born ...
or about the same time ... but it was about that time Sandy first
put my prick up against my little sister's tight little hole and
jacked me off into the little girl, so Kelly could feel me
squirting my thick white baby-juice into her cute little tummy,
just like Sandy usually did.
I think Kelly was about three years old at the time, just
like Sandy says I was the first time I slid inside her.
Of course, little girls are a lot smaller inside than men
are ... even young men of only 13 or 14, like I was. So it was a
while before I ever got inside her properly. It was just about
the time we had to get a bigger bed because David was joining us,
that I first got the head of my prick inside Kelly, and spasmed
our little girl's tight little slit full of thick white baby-
juice, the way a boy is SUPPOSED to fuck his sisters. From then
on, I got MOST of my sex from my little sister, while David took
over for our mother.
Still, it's almost certain that our little sister Marie was
fathered on Sandy by me, and not David, as he was only about 5
years old at the time.
By the time I was 15, I was having full sexual intercourse
with my little sister about three or four times a day, while
Sandy and David moved down to the spare bedroom and slept
together there with Marie.
Sandy says that having regular sex, and having your womb
filled with sperm at an early age tends to stimulate your body so
that you get pregnant easier and sooner. I'm not sure. Kelly
didn't get pregnant, even though I was filling her tiny little
developing womb with thick white cum almost every day, and
usually several times a day, from the time she was three or four,
until she finally DID "catch" when she was a little over eleven
years old. That's not really all that young; as I've heard of
lots of girls who got pregnant that young, or even younger.
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Still, I did my best, and so did Kelly. I'd go to sleep
almost every night with my prick buried to the hilt in the
child's tight little slit, while we snuggled up together. And it
was a rare night indeed that I didn't pump my little sister's
fertile young womb full of at least two or three shots of her big
brother's potent sperm; with millions of tiny tadpoles squirming
their way up inside her belly, looking for an egg to fertilize.
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--- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05
* Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)
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