From: bobandcarole@aol.com   
      
   Story: Can I cum in her?   
      
   An Erotic Story   
      
   by bobandcarole   
      
         My father's grunts and shoves into me grew harsher; and I   
   felt his prick swelling even bigger inside me, if possible.   
         "Can I cum in her?" asked Dad.   
         "I dunno ... It's pretty dangerous," responded my mother.   
   "She might get pregnant."  Turning to me, she asked, "When was   
   your period, Honey?"   
         I looked down the front of my body, to where my hips seemed   
   to be dancing on their own; somewhat like a separate person not   
   really connected to me.  Though I could FEEL each thrust and   
   shove Dad made into me, the shoves I made back at him seemed   
   almost to be made by somebody else.  It took a second or two for   
   my mother's question to percolate through the sensations of   
   fucking my own father; and even longer for it to make sense and   
   let me remember what she was talking about.   
         "I'm not sure," I responded; lifting my hips off the bed to   
   try and capture even more of my father's wonderfully stimulating   
   prick.  "Probably about two weeks ago ... I think."   
         "See what I mean," Mom replied to my father.  "She could be   
   ovulating any time in the next few days.  It's not a really good   
   time to take a chance like that."   
         I could see Dad's eyes twist up, almost in pain, at the   
   thought of pulling out.  Still, I knew he would do it, if Mom   
   told him to, or I objected too much.  I could almost hear him   
   mentally pleading, "PLEASE!"   
         I guess Mom could too; having lived with Dad so much longer   
   than I have.  "Oh, go ahead," she conceded, almost in defeat.   
   "But only once; then you'd better pull out.  I don't suppose just   
   one squirt will be all THAT dangerous.  It's not as if you were   
   cumming in her all the time."   
         Gratefully, Dad started rutting into me, even harder; while   
   I rutted back almost as hard.  The tiny worry about having Dad's   
   baby, I just pushed to the back of my mind.  After all, as Mom   
   said, this would be the first time he actually came inside me.   
   One little squirt wouldn't make that much difference, would it?   
         "Oh, OH!  Here it comes, Honey," groaned Dad; shoving   
   himself hard into my crack.   
         I felt Dad's prick swell and pulse; and knew the first thin   
   squirt of my father's seed was being injected into my body.  I   
   hurriedly started to push him off, before the second squirt came,   
   which I knew would be much thicker, heavier, and absolutely   
   teeming with his sperm.   
         Dad's face had an almost strangled look on it, from the   
   strain of holding back after letting me have just one squirt.  I   
   could see he was almost crying as he started to back away and   
   pull out before letting me have the rest.   
         I guess Mom could too.  "Oh, go ahead," she told him   
   disgustedly.  "You've already cum in her a little; you might as   
   well let her have the rest."   
         Dad's eyes lit up; and he looked at me for confirmation.  At   
   my slight nod (Well, after all, his sperm already WAS inside me   
   by then.  What difference would a little more make?) he mumbled,   
   "Thanks, Hon," and came down on my body, while his prick   
   twitched, swelled, and spurted the remainder inside me.  God, I   
   was really fucked, but good.  My own father cumming inside me,   
   while I was right between periods, and probably ovulating too.   
   Well, if not today, then sometime in the next day or two ... and   
   sperm usually lived two or three days in a woman's body.  God,   
   what a stupid thing to do.   
         Still, the deliciously FUCKED feeling I had as Dad's prick   
   slowly shrank inside me, made it hard to be too analytical or   
   even worried about such things.  God, it felt good.   
         "Now when your father pulls out," Mom instructed me; looking   
   down at where her husband's penis was draining the last few drops   
   of cum into her daughter's womb, "I want you to SQUEEZE his prick   
   as hard as you can, so it doesn't make a big mess when he pulls   
   out."   
         I looked up wide-eyed at my mother; but obediently tried to   
   clamp down on Dad's prick as he started to roll off me.   
         "That's it, now squeeze hard .... SQUEEZE, Honey.  Squeeze   
   as hard as you can."   
         Somehow I did.  Hardly a tiny bit of white ooze dribbled   
   from Dad's penis as he almost collapsed beside me on the bed.   
   Still, somehow he managed to stagger erect to stand beside Mom,   
   with his now-wilted prick shiny and a tiny drip threatening to   
   fall from the tip.  I guess I DID do a good job of draining my   
   father of all the cum he had been saving up for the past week.   
   My crack was all slippery with the goo he had ejaculated inside   
   me ... making a kind of scary thought about all that life-giving   
   sperm of Dad's, squirming up inside my vagina like that; but kind   
   of thrilling too ... to know my father had been turned on enough   
   by my body to actually cum inside his own daughter.   
         Mom it seems, was still thinking about damage-recovery.   
   "Now you'd better go in the bathroom and sit on the can to let   
   your father's cum drain out as much as possible," she instructed   
   me.  "We don't really need a pregnant teenager around the   
   house ... Yet, anyway."   
         "Yes, Mom," I mumbled in agreement, as I turned over and   
   snuggled into the pillow.  I'd get to that later.  Right now,   
   after such delicious sex, I needed to rest.  The squishy feel of   
   dad's sperm inside me was actually more soothing than scary.   
         I heard Mom expressing her annoyance with Dad, as my parents   
   left the room.  "That's quite a chance you took with our only   
   daughter, you know," she growled.  "Cumming in the kid when it's   
   probably the worst time of the month for her.  Maybe not as bad   
   as it will be in a couple of days when she starts ovulating; but   
   Lord knows it's bad enough.  You'd almost think you WANTED to get   
   our little girl pregnant with your baby."   
         "Yes, Dear ... I mean ...."  Dad was obviously nonplused.   
         "I KNOW what you mean," Mom responded, in an exasperated   
   tone.   
         By now, I was almost asleep; so I barely heard my mother's   
   last remark.  "So now you be really careful when you cum in her   
   tonight, tomorrow, and for the next few days," she finished.  "I   
   don't want my husband taking any unnecessary chances with our   
   daughter."   
         "Yes Dear."   
         I didn't hear any more; as by then I was asleep.   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)