M/F, m/f, M/f, m/F, F/f, f/f, INCEST, PREGENCY - 13/14

                               Father's Daughter
                                 Author: Unkown

                                   CHAPTER 13
                            John's Birthday Surprise

      It was towards the end of August, that the secrecy started. About a week
after Suzy's birthday (August 10th), Cindy got all the women in the three
households together, and she and Marylin swore the whole group to secrecy, as
they made plans for the big surprise. All that any of the men could figure out,
was that it had something to do with John's birthday, or possibly Billy and
Marylin's upcoming wedding. About a week before Labor-Day, Cindy, Ginny,
Marylin, Arlene, and Mary all stopped having normal "cock in cunt" sex. They
didn't stop giving (or receiving) blowjobs, or anal-sex, but for a week before
the holiday, the only women getting normal sex, were June (who was already
pregnant), and Suzy (who didn't want to miss her fertile-period, and a possible
chance to get knocked-up by her father). Even Geraldine abstained, though even
her husband never noticed.

      Three days before the holiday, the women cut the men off all together.
They not only refused to have sex, but each one of the girls (or women)
insisted that their partners refrain even from jacking off. As Cindy told Mike:
"It's only for 3 days, until Saturday. Believe me, if you cheat, and jack off,
you'll be sorry." Similar warnings were delivered to each of the male members
of all three families. Even Marylin's Uncle-Joe, who had stopped into town for
the week, and a visit with his favorite horny little niece. This raised the
speculation to new heights, as the men made guesses and bets on what the women
were up to. The commonest theory (first proposed by Mike) was that there was
going to be a big orgy on Saturday, in which everybody fucked everybody. George
pointed out the hole in this idea, saying "If that's the case, then why abstain
first. The only reason for that, that I can think of, is if they were planning
on getting fucked, and wanted to know who knocked them up." This just added
fuel to the speculation, as everyone then wondered who would be fucking whom,
and if they were just going to be fucking their normal partners, then why the
big lead up? It was a frantic three days, as everyone had been getting used to
being fucked at least once a day, and some of them had been getting more (much
more, on the part of George and Mike). Still, all the men managed to hold on
until Saturday morning arrived. What internal torture George and Mike wet
through, having to refrain from even having wet-dreams, they never told. The
women kept silent about their frustrations also. The figured (rightly) that if
they told any of the men just how frustrated they were, that person would
decide that it was his duty to help that woman out, and the whole abstinence
session would fall apart.

      Saturday morning, everyone showed up at the Macon household, as Arlene
put on one of her famous breakfast feeds. The only one who didn't show up, was
John Stockdale who was still sleeping. Cindy had very carefully, set the alarm
late, and had told the man to "Go back to sleep, it's not time yet," when she
disturbed him getting out of bed. John had promptly turned over and went back
to snoring. This was one time, when Cindy didn't nudge him to stop his snores.

      Arlene refused to answer any questions, until everyone had eaten enough
to "Kill a pig," as Jeremy put it. When the dishes were finally put away,
Arlene motioned to Cindy to "spill the beans."

      "I guess you all are wondering what this is about." Started Cindy. There
was a quiet "Damn right." That was quickly hushed. "Well," She continued. "This
is intended to be the biggest birthday celebration ever. As most of you know,
yesterday was Marylin's birthday. We didn't have a party then, because we
planned this to start today."

      "Start?" Mike was quickly quieted.

      "Yes start. Sunday is John's birthday, and with what we planned, it's
going to be a joint celebration. Now I know that each of you men," Here Cindy's
illuminating smile washed over the room. "want to know just why you had to give
up sex, and what it is, exactly that we've got planned."

      "Damn right!" Came the comment.

      "Well, I'm afraid you'll just have to wait just a little bit longer.
Marylin insisted on telling each of you personally, and I'm not going to spoil
it for her. Of course, Billy already knows."

      "Just where is Marylin." Growled 'Uncle-Joe'.

      "She's over at the Fisher house, waiting. First-come first-served." At
this, Cindy stopped speaking.

      There was a moment's silence, as it took that long for the little girl's
remarks to sink in, then:

      "Holy Smoke!" Muttered Jeremy, and bolted out the door.

      The "SLAM" of the screen door, caught the rest of the male members
looking at each other. Suddenly, there was a mad scramble for the door. Cindy
watched, out the window, as the male members of the family raced each other in
a mad rush over to the Fisher house. When they vanished around the bend, She
knew that Jeremy probably would get there first, but not far behind was
Marylin's 'Uncle-Joe' leading the pack with great strides that left the rest
farther and farther behind. Next, came George Macon, Dan, and the whole bunch.
Trailing at the rear, was Mike. Billy slowed up to go with his little brother.

      Arlene grinned at her remaining offspring, and the rest of the women.
"Well," She said. "Being the head wife of this harem..."

      "Second-wife." Corrected Cindy.

      "Being the second wife of this harem, may I suggest that we all get
started, before the 'Master' wakes up?"

      With giggles, the women all went downstairs, and changed into their
costumes. Arlene had managed to rent 10 harem costumes for the weekend. There
was a lot more giggling, as they sorted out which costume fitted which woman
(or girl), until, looking like a scene from the Arabian Nights, they all
trooped through Cindy's closet barefoot, carrying John's breakfast on a tray.

      Somehow, they all managed to sneak into the bedroom, where they arranged
themselves on the floor, in variously seductive poses.

      "Master." Said Cindy, giving John a gentle shake.

      "Huh? Whu?" Mumbled John, as he slowly came out of his dream. "Whazzat
Cindy?"

      "Master." Repeated Cindy, hamming it up for all she was worth. "Your
humble wife begs that you accept this poor offering, from your wives, and hopes
that you find it acceptable." With this, Cindy placed the bed-tray on John's
lap, as he struggled upright.

"Sure, Cindy." Said John, placatingly, as he tried to figure out what was going
on. He picked up the cup of coffee, and was just starting to swallow, when he
realized that they were not alone.

      "Whaaaa... Pheeww!" John spewed coffee halfway across the bed. The next 3
minutes, he was coughing and sputtering, before he finally managed to get the
question out. "What's going on Cindy? Who are all these women?" In the darkened
bedroom, John could only make out an occasion thigh or beautiful breast. Most
of the women's faces were covered by veils.

      "Why Master, these are your wives." Said Cindy. "They had hoped that you
might be up to servicing them today. However, if you are displeased, I will
send them back to the harem." With this, Cindy clapped her hands twice, and all
the women got up, and began filing out the door, into the living-room.

      "Wait." Said John. "My 'wives', you say? And I'm supposed to 'service'
them?"

      "Why yes, Master." Said Cindy, stopping the exodus from the room with a
wave of her hand. "We are all waiting for your 'services'. Perhaps you would
like to start with a full-bodied member of your harem." With this, she waved
one of the more endowed women closer.

      Peering closely, John could just make out the features of a woman he
didn't recognize, but whom he knew he had met before, at least several years
ago. He wondered how he could have forgotten someone with that figure though.
The woman' breasts were huge, her waist was tiny, and her hips were generous. A
body just made for making babies, thought John.

      Cindy didn't allow him to examine the woman's features very long, before
she waved her away. "Or maybe you'd rather have something young, to get you in
the mood." She continued, waving another member to step closer.

      John was shocked. This woman was just a child! A little girl. He could
barely make out little buds of tits on the girl's chest, and there was not even
a slight darkening of the lacy see-through panties where you would expect to
see pubic hair.

      "Or perhaps..." Started Cindy, waving this little girl back with the
other women.

      "How about you?" Interrupted John. "Aren't you available also?"

      "Oh Master!" Breathed Cindy. "You mean you'd be willing to let me serve
your pleasure? Oh yes, Master! Please tell me how to serve you!" With this, the
little girl got down on her knees, and bowed to John. Little shivers shook the
child. (Actually, Cindy was giggling, but she hoped it looked like passion.)

      "Oh, stop it Cindy, and come here and fuck me." ordered John.

      "Yes Master. Whatever you wish." Cindy peeled off her harem-pants, and
climbed on top of her lover. Shortly, the two of them were rapidly approaching
orgasm, while the other female members watched enviously. "John." Said Cindy.

      "Uh, Yes, uh Cindy?" John knew he wouldn't be able to hold out much
longer. After 3 days without sex, he was on a short fuse, no matter how much he
wanted to hold off, and give the little girl a good ride.

      "I'm fertile." Said Cindy, keeping it short. "I'm not on the pill, I'm
just starting the middle of my period, and I haven't fucked for a week. I'm
probably 'fertile as a turtle, Myrtle', so you can get me pregnant now, if you
want to."

      Cindy was barely halfway through her explanation, when her words reached
John's brain, and suddenly made sense. The little girl could get pregnant, not
only that, but she obviously wanted him to knock her up. She was not only
fertile, but had worked to ensure that she probably would get pregnant if he
came inside her. Suddenly, the reason she had him abstain from sex, made sense
also. What better way to ensure that you got pregnant, than to have a full load
of the man's sperm.

      "Oh Cindy!" Exclaimed John. "Cindy. I love you so much." With this, John
let himself go, and sent the load of sperm that he had been saving for the past
week, up inside the little girl's fertile young belly.

      "I love you too John." Said Cindy, as she tried to milk each sticky glob
of her lover's sperm up inside her tight little belly. "Now cum in me, and
knock me up." She continued. "I want to feel you making a baby inside me,
before we're done."

      John tried. He sent bolt after bolt of his rich creamy sperm up inside
the nubile young girl's eagerly accepting womb. Finally, his mighty blasts
slowed to squirts, and at last, just a trickle of cum leaked from the head of
his penis, into the beautiful girl's welcoming young belly.

      "Whew!" Gasped John, as he came down from his high. "Was that it, Cindy?"
He asked. "Was that the surprise you worked on for the last week? If so, BOY,
was it worth it."

      "Oh no!" Said Cindy, waving him to silence. "That was just the beginning!
After all," She said, pointing to the other residents of the room. "You've
still got your 'other' wives to service."

      "Oh my God!" Said John, as the little girl's words sunk in, and he
finally realized just what she had set him up to do.

      Over at the Fisher house, Marylin was having the time of her life as
well. She explained to the group of men, just what she expected of them. "Next
month," She said. "Billy and I are getting married. Before I get married, I
wanted to personally thank each of you, for your help over the past several
years. I almost wish that I could marry each and every one of you. You've all
been so nice to me. Not one of you has taken advantage of me (that is, unless I
made it plain, that was what I wanted). As I said, I wish I could marry each
and every one of you, and have your babies. Since I can't, I picked Billy to be
my husband. I still want to do something to make each of you realize how I
feel, and with Billy's permission, I worked out this method."

      "What's that?" Came a voice from the rear, that sounded like Mike.

"Well," Continued Marylin. "I can't have a baby by each of you. That would take
too much time, and maybe not even be possible. However, I can give each of you
a chance to be the first one to get me pregnant. What I am going to do is let
each and every one of you try to get me pregnant. I've been off the pill, now
for a month."

      There was a murmur of interest at this.

      "It's been a week and a half, since my period, and according to my
thermometer, I should be ovulating either today or tomorrow."

      More murmurs of interest.

      "So," Finished up Marylin. "I'm at the height of my fertile period. Each
of you has been refraining from sex for the past few days, so your sperm counts
should be high. When, or if, I get pregnant in the next few days, each one of
you will know there is at least a chance that the baby is yours. Billy has
generously volunteered to abstain, this time. If any of you doesn't wish to be
the father of my baby, simply let me know, and I'll take care of you in a
manner that won't compromise you. Just remember, you've each got at least, a
one in six chance, of being the one who knocks me up. Now. Uncle Joe, I believe
you were first."

      Joe Marshal (Geraldine Summers' brother), picked up his niece bodily, and
headed for the main bedroom. "I'll let you guy's have her back, in half an
hour." He said, as he kicked the door shut with his foot.

      "Five-bucks says she'll have you drained in 15 minutes." Hollered Dan at
the closing door.

      "Ha!" Responded George, as there was none from the bedroom. "I've got
five-bucks that says he doesn't last 10. Remember boys, this is Marylin."

      Shortly, all the men had made bets, with half of them betting Joe would
last at least 10 minutes, and the other half betting he wouldn't.

      Inside the bedroom, Marylin was starting to undress, when her uncle
stopped her. "Let me." He requested. "I've always wanted to undress you, ever
since that night you crept into my bed, and threatened to scream if I didn't
teach you about sex. Even back then, I wanted to undress you, and then fuck
you, and knock you up."

      "Why didn't you, Uncle Joe?" Inquired Marylin. "You know I wouldn't have
stopped you. Heck, I probably would have enjoyed carrying your baby."

      Joe sighed, for lost opportunities, and replied. "Your mother would have
killed me, if she knew her own brother had gotten her little girl pregnant. By
the time she realized what a horny little bitch you were, you were already on
the pill. Besides, you were much too young, back then. Now however, is a
different story. This time I'm going to do it. I'm going to fuck you, and fill
your belly so full of my sperm, that them other guys will be only fighting the
back-pressure. By the time I'm finished in here, you'll be knocked-up, and them
other fella's won't stand a chance, so you might as well send them home."

      Marylin snickered at his fake drawl. By the time he finished his spiel,
the man had also finished undressing the nubile young woman. Joe had visions of
fucking the girl for at least an hour, but once he felt the touch of her naked
skin against his, as Marylin snuggled up against him, his horniness, and lack
of sex did him in.

      "Oh Shit!" Said Marylin, and Joe together, as the man began squirting his
sperm uselessly on the girl's leg. Hurriedly, the man corrected his aim, and
the second squirt washed against Marylin's now open little cunt, as both people
struggled to get the big cock inside the girl before it was all over.

      "Ooohh!" Moaned Joe, as the head of his cock vanished inside the girl's
tight slit, and a third sticky squirt went up inside. By the fourth squirt, Joe
had bottomed out, and this one went splashing up against the girl's cervix,
where it belonged. Two more squirts, and Joe was finished.

      "Damn!" He muttered. "I wanted to do it right. Not like some punk kid on
his first date! Sorry Marylin. I just couldn't stop."

      "That's OK, Uncle Joe." Said Marylin. "I like being able to turn you on
that much. Now you'd better let the next one in."

      Still mumbling to himself, about his performance, Joe opened the door.

      "Three minutes!" Shouted Billy. "Who had the 3? I had the four, and the
six." The men had arranged a pool, betting on how long "Uncle Joe" would take.

      "Me!" Yelled Mike. "And I win the 10-minute bet too. Thanks, suckers." He
finished, as he collected his money.

      "Who's next?" Said Joe, then fell silent as he realized the door was
already swinging shut behind him. George had been second to reach the house,
but both he and Dan thought that Marylin's father should have the second chance
instead. Also, since both Mike and Jeremy looked like they were about to jump
out of their skins with suppressed horniness, the two men had agreed to let the
little boys go first.

      "What about you Billy?" Asked George.

      "I'm OK." Said Billy. "June gave me a piece last night. Since she's
already pregnant, we didn't have to worry about that. Then Marylin gave me a
hand-job this morning. Besides," He added a little ruefully. "I can always fuck
Mrs. Thumb, and her four lovely daughters."

      Inside the bedroom, Jim Summers approached his daughter. "Are you sure
you want this?" He asked. "I can always fake it, and you don't have to fuck me.
After all, a girl isn't really supposed to have sex with her own father."

      "Oh Daddy! Stop that nonsense, and come here and fuck me. I've always
wanted to fuck you. I've just been scared of what mother would do or say, if I
did."

      "Probably would have killed me." Muttered Jim, as he lay on his back, and
motioned to his little girl to get on top.

      "That's what I thought, until I learned about Suzy and Ginny. Boy did
that blow my mind! Their mothers knew about them, so I finally got up the
courage to ask Mom. Boy was I scared. I was afraid she'd shoot me, or disown
me, or something."

      "You mean your mother knows?" Jim gasped.

      "Uh huh, and you want to know what she said?" Asked Marylin, as she
positioned herself over her father's erect penis.

      Jim could only nod.

      "Well, Mom said that she wondered when I'd get around to you. I asked her
if she didn't mind. She replied, by asking me, if I would stop if she did.
Well, I told her that I thought so, but wasn't sure. Mom told me to go ahead,
and that if I had any trouble with you, just to mention 'pussywillow', and
you'd understand."

      "Oh SHIT!. She said that? Quick! Come here, Honey before I..." Jim
grabbed his daughter, pushed his suddenly overstimulated cock up inside the
girl, and before Marylin realized what was happening, she felt suddenly full of
her father's prick, as the suddenly engorged member began to spit thick sticky
curds of incestuous sperm inside her tight little belly. "Oh Baby!" Groaned
Jim, as he spasmed his little girl's belly full of his semen, as he had been
dreaming about doing since the little girl was a baby. "Daddy's coming inside
his little girl." He moaned in his daughter's ear. "Daddy's going to make a
baby, in his own little baby girl. Feel it Marylin? Feel your daddy's
baby-juice squirting in your belly? Daddy's making a baby in your belly,
Honey."

      Finally, the man's mighty ejaculations slowed, and he lay panting in his
little girl's ear. "Sorry Honey." He panted. "It's just that 'pussywillow' was
your mother and I's private little sex-fantasy. "We used to pretend that she
was my daughter, and I was getting her pregnant. This started before you were
born, and we were going to name you 'Willow', and I was going to get in your
'Pussy'."

      "Why didn't you Daddy? Just think, we could have had three or four kids
together by now."

      "When we became parents for real, we were scared we might molest you.
That's why we named you Marylin, after the least sexy aunt you have. We were
afraid of what might happen, if we named you 'Willow'. Then, once you did start
fucking, you seemed to want everybody in the neighborhood but me."

      "God Daddy, I thought you didn't want me, and were annoyed at my wanting
so much sex! If I'd only known, I'd probably have crawled in bed with you and
Mom when I was five! Probably had two or three kids by now too. When I think of
all those lost opportunities... Shit!" The teenager's voice trailed off. "Well,
at least you're trying now. Maybe after Billy and I have a kid or four, we
could try together? Just the two of us?"

      Jim's cock was already starting to get hard again inside his little girl,
but he knew better than to cheat. "Maybe." He said, as he kissed his little
girl like he had always wanted to. Cindy responded with a wholeheartedness,
that almost had him spouting a second helping of baby-making sperm in his
little girl's tight little belly. "I'd better go, before I get out of turn." He
said regretfully as he pulled his now fully erect cock out of his child's
tightly squeezing little slit. As Marylin's cunt snapped closed behind the exit
of her father's penis, a white glob of sticky semen was squeezed out also. Jim
smiled at the beautiful picture his little girl made of a freshly fucked young
woman, the white smear at the entrance to her tight little slit, just
emphasizing her sexiness. "Next!" He announced as he opened the door.

      "Five minutes." Chortled Billy. "And look, he's still got a hard-on!
Here." He said, as he handed Jim a tissue. "Better wipe that thing off." The
warning was necessary, as Jim's cock was still leaking a little white seep that
threatened to drip on the carpet. "I got number 5." He continued his former
conversation. "Pay up, you guys."

      Mike had already vanished inside the bedroom, by the time Billy finished
collecting. The little boy was so horny, he barely managed to get inside the
room, and climb on top of Marylin, before he was spouting a three-day load of
sperm in the teenager's tight little cunt. Mike always had a lot of sperm to
squirt in a girl's belly, but this time, he outdid himself. Marylin couldn't
believe how much cum the little boy had to pump into her vagina. Spasm after
spasm shook the little boy, as he proceeded to pump what seemed like quarts of
baby-juice inside the girl's welcoming belly. Before he was finished, squirts
were starting to pump out the sides of the girl's vagina, and when Mike finally
stopped cumming, Marylin felt as if she was going to bust from the internal
pressure of the little boy's sperm in her belly. This time, not even Marylin's
musculature control could hold all that sperm inside her. This was somewhat of
a disappointment to the teenaged girl, as she had hoped that she could carry
all of the men's sperm in her belly at once, at least for the first time. She
hadn't realized just how prolific the little boy would be, after three days
without sex.

      "Two minutes! A new record." Announced Billy, as Mike exited to be
followed by Jeremy. Jeremy just managed to beat his cousin's time by one
minute. He was in and out in three. Finally the two adults were next in line.
Dan went first.

      After observing the quick entrance and exit of those preceding him, Dan
managed to hang onto his excitement, and give the beautiful young girl some of
the loving attention she deserved before he got so excited he just had to get
his prick inside the teenager, before his sperm started decorating the outside,
instead of the inside of her tight little belly, where it belonged.

      "Ten minutes!" Shouted Billy, who had now appointed himself as official
timekeeper. "Now there's a MAN!"

      Dan smiled at George, as he came out, daring him to do better. As George
started to close the door, he heard Jeremy say: "I bet he doesn't last much
longer than Mike did."

      "No bets." Responded Billy. "We've all heard just how horny George is.
After three days without sex, I'll bet he doesn't even get it inside Marylin,
before he cums all over her belly.

      This brought on a kind of guilty silence on the parts of Joe, and Jim.
Mike, however stood up for his father.

      "Oh yeah!" He said. "I'll bet he lasts longer than any of you!"

      "Longer than my dad?" Sneered Jeremy. "You're dreaming fella, but you're
on, if you want to make that bet."

      George smiled to himself, as he finished closing the door. It was true,
he was oversexed, but years of being oversexed, had taught him a thing or two.

      "Hi Marylin." He said quietly. "It's kind of hard, isn't it, to have all
these sexy guys popping their rocks, before you barely get warmed up?"

      Marylin grinned back at him. George reminded her a lot of Billy, and
sometimes she envied Arlene. "A little." She responded. "But I don't mind. It's
kind of fun to know that you can get that many guys so excited."

      "Well," Said George. "let's see if we can do a little better. Come here,
and kiss me. Just don't touch my cock, or I might get carried away also."

      Shortly, Marylin was kissing her boyfriend's father, as she really liked
to be kissed. George didn't just open his mouth, and stick his tongue down her
throat, he started with little pecks and nibbles that started on her cheeks,
down her neck, and up to a light, almost brotherly kiss on the lips. The man
the proceeded to work his way down to the teenager's ear, where he quietly
nibbled for a while, before returning to her face where he kissed her forehead,
nose, and then on each eyelid. By the time he had worked his way down to the
top lip of the teenaged girl, his own urgency had sublimated itself, as he
worked to excite this amazing young girl.

      Marylin was really starting to get excited now. She vowed that before the
got married, Billy was going to have to get some lessons in lovemaking from his
father. Until now, she hadn't realized just how much she had been missing. In
the meantime, she had become so engrossed in what George was doing to her face,
that she hadn't realized that his hands were busy also, until a gasp was wrung
from her, as one of his thumbs teased her right nipple into an aroused spike.
Vaguely, she remembered the man's hands stroking her sides before, but she
hadn't noticed.

      All of a sudden, Marylin's whole body seemed to center in her overly
sensitive breasts. Ever since her breasts has gotten big, they had been the
most sensitive part of her anatomy, even more than her itchy little cunt, which
was always in need of attention. It had been one of the most enjoyable features
of growing up, to discover that boys were as attracted to, and liked to play
with, her breasts, almost as much as she liked having them played with.

      Occasionally, someone would manage to excite both her breasts and horny
little cunt, like John Stockdale had. On those days, Marylin felt like she
could fuck forever. Marylin knew now, that any previous orgasm she had would
seem like small potatoes to what was coming. George already had her panting for
breath, and he hadn't even touched her hot little cunt yet.

      Marylin felt the heat in her body swell up in her enormous titties, and
pour into her belly, as if she had swallowed a too-hot cup of coffee.

      Noticing her reaction, George proceeded with his next step. Teasingly, he
ran the tips of his fingers around the girl's quivering belly, as his mouth
descended to lick gently on one of her extended nipples.

      "Unh. Uuuhnnh.. UUuuunnnhh!" Panted Marylin. She was going to cum, and he
hadn't even fully kissed her yet!

      Hearing the little girl's panting increase, George decided that now was
the time. First, he transferred his mouth to the other nipple, and licked at
it, until the child was panting constantly. Then, at the height of her
excitement, he suddenly sucked the girl's enormous breast into his mouth, and
nipped on it gently with his teeth. Suck, nip, suck, nip. Just like a little
baby nursing on it's mother, George tried to duplicate the feel he had gotten
when Arlene had made him try to nurse Ginny, when she was a baby.

      "Aaauuuuugghh!" This was too much for Marylin. The hot spot in her belly
felt like someone had poured molten lead there. The heat spread up to her
breasts, pulsed in time to the man's sucking, and spread down to the pit
between her legs. The fire then spread out to her arms and legs, and up her
neck, where it hit her brain like an exploding bomb. Marylin folded up, as if
she had been kicked in the belly.

      Pushed out of the way, by the teenager's legs, George calmly picked the
woman-child up, and cuddled her while she flopped like a beached fish. Finally,
her spastic motions slowed, and Marylin looked gratefully at the man who had
serviced her so well.

      "Oh thank you!" She gasped, as she tried to catch her breath. "Now let's
take care of you. Hmmm?"

      Smiling, George shook his head, and bent down to start nursing on the
other of the girl's enormous boobs, that hadn't had it's fair share of
attentions yet. His free hand was now busy stroking the girl's body, running up
and won her thighs, occasionally slipping between them to tease the girl by
running his fingers alongside her drooling little cunt.

      "More?" Asked Marylin unbelievingly.

      "More!" Assured George, pausing in his ministrations of the girl's
breasts for a minute, to resume kissing the girl's face. This time, Marylin
didn't let his mouth go past hers. She opened her mouth, and proceeded to try
and show the man just how good she could be at kissing. The smell and feel of
the man's body against hers was arousing her again, and as she involuntarily
gasped when one of his fingers hit an especially sensitive spot, she almost
swallowed his tongue. This time, Marylin was too sensitive for a mouth on her
tits. She began rubbing her big boobs against George's hairy chest, enjoying
the raspy feel of his hair against her sensitive nipples.

      George was stroking the girl, tickling her tummy, and running the back of
his hand against the teenager's fuzzy mound, until Marylin was going out of her
mind each time his fingers approached, and didn't touch her clit, or go inside.

      "GaaaH!" She gasped as, overcome with frustration, she grabbed the man's
hand and forced it up against her swollen little clit, which seemed to her to
be the size of a man's penis, as she worked to get her second climax.

      Getting the message, George took three fingers of his right hand, pinched
the teenybopper's swollen little clit with them, like a man picking up a pea,
and proceeded to pull on the girl's clit like it was a miniature cock, that he
was jacking off.

      "Ah, Ahhh! Aaaugghh!" Marylin squawked, as she folded up, in her second
orgasm of the morning. Somehow, George managed to keep his fingers moving
around the child's clit, as he coaxed her through her climax. The fire in
Marylin's belly now seemed to flow from her arms and legs like sparks, as she
jerked over and over again.

      "Oh thank you." She gasped for the second time. "Nobody's ever done that
for me. Fuck me now, Please?"

      Smiling, George shook his head. "One more." He said.

      "One more?!" Echoed Marylin dumbly. How could she?

      Her unasked question was answered, when George lowered his head, and
started licking the lips of the girl's labia.

      "Oh George." Panted the girl. "You don't have to do that. I'm all messy
down there. At least let me wipe it up!" Unconsciously, the child was pushing
her lover's head farther into her creaming little slit, as her actions belied
her words.

      George didn't mind lapping the cum out of the girl's slit. Especially, as
there would be less to compete with his, he thought. He also knew that Marylin
didn't really want him to quit, as her hands kept forcing his head closer, in
direct opposition to her words. George started by licking the little girl's
outer lips, then around her thighs, then a quick jab in her tight little slit,
then he'd lick her labia again. Around and around, until the girl was almost
dying of frustration.

      "Lick me, Dammit!" She cried. "Lick my clit. Lick it hard!"

      George figured it was time. He ran his tongue up the girl's clit in one
long rasping liiiiccckk, that seemed to start at the girl's feet, and end up in
her hair, even though he only moved his head about an inch. Marylin jerked, as
though she had been stabbed. "Gaahhh!" She gasped. Encouraged, George wrapped
his mouth around the girl's clitty, and sucked on it like it was another tit.
Gently, he teased the swollen bud with his teeth. That was the last straw for
Marylin. The girl began to jerk and flop, like a stranded fish, as her orgasm
swept through her. The man kept on licking, and sucking the little girl's clit,
until her spasms slowed, and she looked up at him with adoring eyes.

      "Now?" Marylin pleaded, in a little-girl voice.

      "Now." Reassured George, as he mounted the little girl with the
overdeveloped mammarys. He pushed his cock up against the girl's hole, now
loose, and relaxed, from her repeated orgasms, and slid it home in the child's
belly. While he had been working on getting the girl to climax, he had been
able to ignore his own overstimulated organ. Feeling the girl's cunt sliding
over his cock, reminded the man about how horny he was, and he knew he wouldn't
be able to last long, before he spouted great gobs of thick sticky baby-juice
in the child's belly. Still, he had managed to get the girl off three times, so
he knew she wouldn't feel cheated.

      Far from feeling cheated, Marylin was about to climax again. The feel of
the man's cock sliding in and out of her overstimulated little slit, soon had
her gasping again, as she approached another orgasm. Loving the man for all
that he had done for her, and enjoying the feel of his hairy chest rubbing
against her sensitive tits, pushed her over the edge. Marylin wrapped her arms
and legs around the older man, and began jacking herself off on his cock.
"Gaahh!" She gasped. "Cum in me. Cum in me. Cum. Cum. Cum. Knock me up you
bastard. Damn it! Knock me up." Marylin's cunt, which had been slightly slack,
suddenly regained its wonted tightness, and squeezed her partner's cock,
milking it, until George couldn't hold back, and he began spouting thick greasy
gobs of baby-juice inside the girl's belly. If Mike had seemed to squirt quarts
of sperm into her tight little belly, George seemed to squirt gallons! Marylin
couldn't believe that any man had that much semen. Gout after great big greasy
gout of potent seed flowed into the child's belly, until some was forced into
her womb by the pressure, and still the man kept spasming more cum into her
welcoming belly. Each big gout of sperm, jerking into her belly caused Marylin
to climax again, over and over, the girl climaxed, until she couldn't muster
the energy. Still, George had a few more potent squirts to deliver inside the
teenager's tight little belly, before he also, reached his limit.

      "Oh my gosh!" Said Marylin, as the man slowly pulled his prick from her
overfilled belly. Even Dan, with his oversized prick, hadn't satisfied her so
well. "Would you believe that?" She said. "I'm sloshing!" Well, not quite
"sloshing," but she could actually feel the man's sperm move inside her belly,
as she rolled over. She was so full of the man's seed, she wasn't able to hold
it all inside her vagina, as she usually did. Even with her strong vaginal
muscles, drip after drip of the man's seed slowly welled up out of her hole,
and built up in a puddle on her slit.

      Marylin was too exhausted to get up. After who knows how many climaxes,
the girl was all fucked out. At least for the moment. She lay back on the bed
and relaxed, ignoring the puddle of cum that welled out of her tight little
hole, and slowly dripped onto the bed. George managed to get up enough energy
to stagger to the door, and open it.

      "Thirty-five minutes." Said Billy in awe. Everyone looked into the
bedroom, and saw Marylin laying there exhausted, with a great greasy puddle of
cum pooling between her legs, unnoticed by the girl. A matching gob of sticky
cum dripped obscenely off the tip of George's penis.

      "That was just one time?" Inquired Jeremy, unbelievingly.

      "Just one." Responded George.

      Marylin nodded her confirmation.

      "WOW!" Shrieked Billy. Soon the whole room was applauding.

      "OK, youse guys." Said Mike. "Pay up!"

      George's eyes bugged, as he saw the payoff that the little boy raked in.
There must have been over a hundred and fifty dollars there. Still, no one
seemed to begrudge the child his winnings. In fact, they seemed to feel that
the boy deserved some of the approbation that was being heaped on George, for
his record-setting stint in the bedroom.

      Marylin staggered from the bedroom, to see what the hoorah was about,
then decided to sit there, where she could join in the conversation. It was an
hour later, when Marylin decided she was ready to go again, but Jeremy
squelched that, with the perennial teenaged boy question. "When's lunch?"

      They all looked at the clock, and were shocked. It was already 11:30.

      "Arlene said lunch would be at 12:00, and we're not to show our heads
there, a minute before, or a minute afterwards." Said Marylin. "So, everybody
get dressed."

      By 11:55, everyone was sauntering back on the path to the Macon house,
dawdling until exactly noon.

      "I wonder how John's been making out?" Said Dan. "Marylin never did tell
us just what was going on over there."

      "She never had time to." Pointed out George.

      "True." Agreed Dan.

      At this time, everyone reached the Macon kitchen door, just in time to
hear the hall clock start to chime noon.

      Over at the Macon house, John had been making out just fine. After
fucking Cindy, he asked her who "his other wives" were. The unknown woman
turned out to be Geraldine Summers, Marylin's mother. The "little girl" turned
out to be Ginny.

      "You don't mean I'm expected to fuck her?" John couldn't keep the
astonishment out of his voice. "What if she gets pregnant?"

      At Cindy's nod, John looked over at Arlene. Surely, she didn't expect him
to fuck her little girl. Arlene gravely nodded also, then smiled and said:
"After all, she's been fucking her own father, and both brothers. If Ginny
want's to have your baby, who am I to say no. Especially, since I might be
carrying your baby myself."

      "Uh John?" Interrupted Cindy.

      "Yes Cindy?"

      "That's another thing. All of us are fertile. That is, None of us are on
the pill. Me, Mom, and Geraldine are in the middle of our fertile periods. Suzy
just had her period, but could still theoretically get pregnant. Mary's period
is due next week, so the same thing applies. Ginny isn't having periods yet, so
we don't know about her, but she's due any time now. June is the only one you
couldn't get pregnant, as she already is. So, the question is: How lucky do you
feel? If you're REAL lucky, you could have all 6 of us pregnant by the time
school starts."

      "But. But. But." John was flabbergasted. "But why?" He finally managed to
choke out. "And why me? I mean, I'm honored, and thrilled that you'd all choose
me, but this all seems too good to be true."

      "John," Said Cindy with one of her room-brightening smiles. "Do you
remember, when I said I'd like to have Daddy's baby?"

      "Uh huh, I said you could, after I'd made a couple in you."

      "Well," Continued Cindy. "I wanted to make sure that you didn't lose out,
by your generosity. If you weren't going to be able to have babies by me, I
wanted you to at least have a chance to make up for it. Thus, I worked out
this. Secondly, you may not know it, but you are considered the handsomest,
sexiest man in town. Half the female population in town, would like you to put
your shoes under their bed. I hated to feel that I was stealing you out from
under all my relatives. Every one of us here, including June, and Ginny, would
be happy if you knocked us up. When I suggested this idea, at first I thought
maybe Mom, or one of the other women might be willing, but when the other girls
heard about it, they all insisted on being counted in. I was surprised to find
out that every one of my female relatives actually wanted to have a chance to
carry your baby. Once I did, the rest of the plan just fell into place."

      "You mean, you all really want me to try to get each of you pregnant?"
John couldn't keep the astonishment out of his voice.

      There was a mass-nod, form all of the women. Still, John felt he had to
ask them individually.

      "Geraldine?"

      A solemn nod.

      "Arlene?"

      "I've been trying now for two weeks, this is a fine time to ask." Replied
Arlene, with a grin. It was unusual for Arlene, to remains silent, for so long
a period of time.

      "June?"

      "Next time, maybe? My belly's busy at the moment." This brought on a
chuckle from the whole group.

      "Mary?"

      A Nod, accompanied by a smile that almost outshone Cindy's.

      "Suzy?"

      A breathless: "Oh Yes," followed by an embarrassed silence.

      "I already know about you Cindy."

      Cindy grinned.

      "Ginny. Are you sure?" John searched the little girl's face for any sign
of hesitancy.

      "Please, Mr. Stockdale." Ginny squeaked in a little-girl voice. "I really
do. Please don't send me away." Ginny looked almost frightened at the prospect.

      "Call me John, please." Sighed John. "At least, until you join my class."

      "You mean you will?" The little girl's voice rose higher and higher, as
her excitement got the better of her. "You'll fuck me, and get me pregnant, and
everything? Oh Thank you. Thank you. Thank you."

      "Well, I don't know about the 'getting pregnant' part."

      "Oooohhh! That sounds dreamy Mr. St... John. But I'm already so horny
from watching you and Cindy, that I'm about to scream."

      "Fine." Said John. "How about we knock of a quick one now, and next time
we do it up right."

      "You mean we can do it again?" The joy in the little girl's question,
made the whole room seem brighter.

      "Yes honey." John reassured the child. "We'll do it a lot. From what
Cindy has indicated, we've got a whole weekend ahead of us, and your turn will
come up several times."

      "Can I do it afterwards too?" Asked Ginny wistfully. "At least until I
get pregnant?"

      "You'll have to ask Cindy." Said John. "Now you'd better get over here,
before someone else takes your place in line."

      Hurriedly, the little girl stripped, until she sust had on a garter-belt,
and nylons, as she looked hopefully at her big sister. When Cindy nodded, The
child squealed with glee. "Thank you Cindy!" She said. "Now fuck me, and get me
pregnant. Cindy said it's OK."

      The whole room watched with interest, as the little girl climbed on top
of the big man, and tried to squeeze his big cock into her tiny little hole.
John's cock wasn't as big as Dan Fisher's, or even as big around as Ginny's
brother Mike's, but it was still a strain for the little girl. There was a
breathless pause, then the head of the man's cock vanished up inside the little
girl's tight little slit.

      "Gaaaahh!" Squawked Ginny. She had barely gotten the head of the
schoolteacher penis firmly planted inside her belly, when the excitement of the
morning overtook her. Seeing John impregnate her big sister, had been so
exciting, that Ginny had been close to coming before she even got fucked. Now,
feeling the handsome man's cock stretching her tight little vagina, while her
family (including most especially her own mother) watched her trying to get
pregnant by her big sister's boyfriend was too much. The little girl's vagina
went into violent spasms, as she tried to milk the schoolteacher's potent seed
into her needing young womb.

      The little girl's urgency was catching. Feeling the little girl's vagina
rhythmically squeezing his cock while the child went into spasms, caused John
to climax also. He had been planning to give the little girl the fucking she
deserved, but her sudden orgasm caught him by surprise. Before he could stop
himself, the man was spouting great gobs of baby-making sperm right up inside
the little girl's belly. John had only gotten about half of his cock inside the
little girl, when her orgasm caught him up, and took him along. Hurriedly,
wanting to be bottomed out in the little girl, John slid his big cock back to
the entrance to the child's vagina, and then slid it home with a rush.

      "Aaaaacckk!" Squawked Ginny again. The schoolteacher's cum had lubricated
the little girl's vagina, and the man's cock slid all the way up in the child's
belly, and popped through the gates to the little girl's uterus. Feeling the
man's penis, as it entered her womb, stretching her cervix, was quite a shock
to the little girl. Then, suddenly, the 9 year old girl no longer felt the
pain, as the man began spewing his potent seed right into her womb. Each potent
squirt of the man's sperm inside her womb, caused the little girl to climax
with a force she had never expected to feel. Knowing that she could get
pregnant, just added to the thrill. "Do it." She mumbled. "Get me pregnant.
Knock me up. Make a baby in me. Gaahhck!" The excitement got to be too much for
the little girl. As she felt her head was going to explode, the little girl
fainted dead away, while John's big cock sent spasm after spasm of thick sticky
cum into her welcoming young womb.

      When the little girl went suddenly limp on him, and the mighty squeezes
of her tiny vagina slowed to gentler pulses, at first John was worried. But the
child's gentle breathing, as she slowly relaxed told him the true story. John
held his cock up inside the little girl's womb, carefully not removing it, as
the last of his sperm squirted into the child's welcoming belly.

      Shortly, Ginny revived. "Thank you John." She breathed, as she used her
vagina to milk the last of the man's sticky cum into her eager young womb.

      "No, Ginny. Thank you!" Replied John, as the last sticky curd of his
sperm was squeezed out of his cock, and exited into the little girl's uterus.
"Thank you Ginny." He repeated. There was something thrilling about fucking a
little girl. Especially one as young as Ginny. John wondered for a minute, if
the little girl could really get pregnant, then shrugged it off. If she did,
she did. She certainly seemed to want it.

      As Ginny pulled off the man's penis, a flood of sticky white stuff coated
it. John's cock didn't get a chance to wilt. Ginny had barely gotten off, than
another body climbed on. "I want this stuff inside me." Informed Geraldine, as
she stuffed the man's sperm-covered penis up inside her fur-covered slit, and
began trying to strip the remaining seed out of his semi-erect cock with her
vaginal muscles, before it collapsed.

      The feel of the mature woman's vagina milking his cock, while her large
breasts rubbed against his chest was such a change from the little girl, that
before he realized it, John's penis had returned to its former hardness, and he
was fucking back with a fervor that surprised both of them.

      Geraldine had just hated to see the man's sperm "go to waste," as it
were, and had only expected to get the remains of the seed that he squirted in
the little girl. she had expected his cock to go limp, after the ball-busting
climax that the 9 year old girl had wrung from the man, so it was a very
pleasant surprise, when John's cock expanded in her belly, and she realized she
was not only going to get the remains of the sperm he shot into the little
girl, but was going to get a fresh load of her own.

      Shortly, Geraldine was on her way to her own orgasm, as she realized how
much she appreciated the man. "If he wasn't already taken, and I didn't love
Jim so much, I'd probably marry him myself." She thought. This thought so
excited her, that she started to spasm in orgasm. In less time than even Ginny
had taken, Geraldine felt her body being wracked by great spasms, as she tried
to milk every last drop of the schoolteacher's potent sperm into her (possibly
fertile) eagerly accepting belly. Geraldine didn't know if she could still get
pregnant, but she knew she was going to try.

      John tried to match the woman's urgency, but after Ginny, all he had to
offer was a few meager squirts of sticky cum, before his cock was sadly
wilting.

      Even that felt wonderful to the older woman. She had only expected to get
what was dripping off the man's penis after his mighty orgasm in the little
girl's belly. To have him actually squirting a fresh load of sperm inside her
belly, was quite a thrill. Geraldine used all her vaginal strength, and tried
to milk every last drop of the man's seed into her vagina, as she slowly pulled
off the man's now drooping cock.

      John felt a tight ring pull on his penis, as the woman tried to strip
every last drop of his potent sperm into her belly, as she slowly raised up.
She succeeded so well, there was only a slight 'sheen' to his penis, and only a
small drop of sticky cum pooled at the end. Geraldine reached for the last drop
of cum hanging from John's now flaccid penis, but she was beaten by Suzy.

      "I'll take this." Said Suzy, as she managed to pick up the drop of sperm
oozing form the end of her teacher's limp cock, with her finger. Reaching down
between her legs, the little girl spread the lips of her vagina with one hand,
and pushed the obscene drop of sperm up inside with the other. "There." she
said. "At least there's a chance, that'll get me pregnant."

      John was almost blown away by the child's nonchalance. Taking his sperm,
and sticking it up inside herself, was something he had never expected. Still,
it was good evidence, that the little girl really did want to get pregnant by
him, and wasn't just being pressured into it. John decided to just lay back and
enjoy this, and stop worrying. This was what could be considered every man's
wet-dream, to have a whole harem of women, who were not only willing to fuck
him, but every one of whom, actually wanted to carry his baby. It was
unbelievable. It was sexy. It was thrilling. It was also disappointing, because
his cock had shriveled, and now didn't look like it would ever be capable of
entering even the most willing and slack of cunts, let alone the tight little
vaginas that were waiting for his 'services'.

      John's dilemma was cut short by Arlene's call from the closet doorway. He
hadn't noticed when the older woman left, so it was somewhat of a shock, when
he heard her call. "Lunch in 15 minutes. If you aren't there, and washed up,
you don't get any!"

      In the mad scramble for clothes, and the bathroom, John's worrys were
forgotten.

      After lunch, during which Arlene had somehow produced hot roasted
chicken, potato salad, and beans, while still remaining a member of the
"harem," everyone relaxed, and caught up with what the other side had been
doing. The men all chuckled, when they heard how John had been sandbagged by
Cindy, but envied him the "chores," he was expected to perform. Surprisingly.
to John at least, no one seemed to be mad, or even slightly annoyed at him for
trying to get "their" girl pregnant. Everyone in the family knew that when one
of these girl's decided she was 'gonna' with some man, well, she was 'gonna'
and the man had just better get used to it. The only reaction John could
discern, was a little envy, and a wistful-hopefulness, on the parts of Mike and
Jeremy. John knew for certain now, that if he let Cindy get out of his hands,
he would be regretting it the day he died. Somehow, he had to show the little
girl, just how much he loved her, and how much he appreciated each little (and
not so little, he reflected, thinking about his remaining "chores") thing the
child did for him. "Whoops!" He corrected himself. "That's woman! Cindy is
definitely not a child anymore."

      When Arlene heard about the full plans that Marylin had made, she decided
she'd better inform the teenager about how slim her chances were. Arlene had
thought the girl was just going to fuck the men, in a weekend-long orgy, while
the other women were taken up by John. She hadn't realized that the teenager
was hoping to get pregnant, while she did it. Regretfully, Arlene told Marylin
about her research, and the results of the studies she had found.

      "But there still is a chance?" Asked Marylin.

      "Oh yes!" Reassured Arlene. "Where I work, I heard of one girl who got
pregnant after a gang-bang at her boyfriends fraternity, and some prostitutes
do get pregnant. It just turns out to be quite rare.

      "Well," Sighed Marylin. "We'll keep on trying. After all, I did promise.
And, as you say, there is a chance."

      On the way back, Marylin was so busy thinking, she didn't even notice
that the knot of men who had started out with her, had fallen behind, where a
heated discussion was taking place.

      "... and I think it should be Jim." Finished up George, as Marylin
finally noticed she was walking alone, and waited for the group to catch up.

      "Right!" Agreed every one in the party except Marylin's father, who was
trying to argue, but having no success. Seeing that everyone else was sure, he
gave into the group's decision. "Well OK." He said. "If you all agree."

      "If you all agree about what?" Asked Marylin. Having other people make
decisions on her behalf, was not her way. By this time, the group had reached
the Fisher house, and filed inside the kitchen.

      Jim looked at his offspring, and blushed. It was obvious that he wasn't
going to be the one to spill the beans.

      George Macon spoke up. "Marylin, you heard what Arlene said about fucking
all of us, and getting pregnant?"

      Marylin cautiously nodded.

      "Well we all talked it over, and thought that maybe it would be better,
if just one of us fucked you. So, we talked it over, and this is what we
thought. First, Dan and I are already fucking our own little girls, and will
probably be having babies to love pretty soon anyway. To some extent, this also
applies to Mike and Jeremy."

      There was a general murmur of agreement, and Mike and Jeremy both nodded.

      "That left your father, and 'Uncle Joe'." Continued George. "We were
going to have the two of them draw straws, when your uncle dropped out."

      "Well, you see, it's this way." Said Joe, as Marylin fixed him with an
inquisitive eye. "I'm not around much. I only get down here about every year or
so. If you're going to have a baby, it'd be nice, if the father could be
nearby, to see the kid grow up, and maybe help out once in a while. When there
was just a chance, that I'd be the daddy, it seemed like a fun thing to do.As
it is, I'd rather it was someone else." He blushed slightly, at his admission.

      "Finally," Continued George. "Dan and I know just how much a thrill it is
to feel that your own kid could be carrying your baby inside her womb, and we
also know how much Suzy and Ginny get off on the idea of getting knocked up by
their own fathers, so we figured you might feel the same way." George finished
with a shrug.

      "Oh you guys!" Sighed Marylin. "I thought I loved you before, and this
was my way of thanking you. Do you really mean you'd do this for me and Daddy?"

      Everyone nodded earnestly. "But we want'a watch!" Blurted Mike, bringing
on a guffaw, from the rest of the crowd.

      "Give the kid a watch." Snickered Jeremy, bringing on another beller of
laughter.

      Joe took off his wristwatch, and handed it to the boy.

      Smiling, Mike refused it, appreciating the joke.

      "No. Please take it, and keep it!" Insisted Joe. "You don't know how much
it would mean to me, if you did."

      Puzzled, but feeling too close to the man now, to refuse, Mike slipped
the watch over his wrist. The boy was startled. This was no cheap ticker! It
was a Rolex, and from the look of it, at least gold-filled, possibly solid
gold! "I can't Uncle Joe." The boy began. The man wasn't his uncle, but he felt
as if he'd known him all his life.

      "Please." Insisted Joe. "Hearing you call me 'uncle' more than pays for
it. Promise me you'll keep it, to remember me by."

      Giving in, as he didn't wish to hurt the man's feelings, when he so
obviously felt strongly about this, Mike acquiesced, but told Joe that he'd
have to get his parents permission to keep it.

      Joe smiled, went over to George, whispered urgently in his ear for about
five minutes, then looked over at Mike.

      "Keep it Mike." Said George firmly.

      Marylin had been following the exchange with interest. There was
something about her uncle, that needed investigating, she thought. The man's
explanations didn't quite hold up. It was almost as though he didn't expect to
survive very long. The thought was frightening to the teenager, but she
resolved to keep it to herself, until she found out more. Marylin suddenly
realized that there were important things that needed her more immediate
attention.

      "Folks." Began Marylin. "I don't know how to thank you. I thought that I
had figured out a method, only you folks just used it to find a way to make me
love you more." By this time, Marylin was almost weeping. "I swear," She
continued. "I'm going to find a way to thank you for this, if it takes until
I'm 80. C'mere Daddy, let's make a baby." With this, Marylin grabbed her
father, and started sobbing on his shoulder.

      "You just did. Thank us, that is." Said Dan. "Seeing how happy you are,
is more thanks than we'd ever ask for." there was a general murmur of
agreement.

      Jim was somewhat embarrassed, as Marylin started to undress right in
front of everybody. "Right here?" He inquired.

      "Right here." She assured him. "They're all Family."

      Suddenly realizing how true his little girl's words were, and how much he
owed the other members of their little group, Jim decided that he could at
least put on a good show, for his little girl. Hurriedly, the man began
undressing.

      Marylin looked around the group. "What's holding up you guys?" She
inquired. "I've got more than one hole, you know, not to mention two hands.
Just because Daddy's using my cunt, doesn't mean I'm unavailable."

      Suddenly there was a flurry of clothing being discarded.

      "That's better." Said Marylin. "Let's start this out. Daddy, since you
get the front-hole, you lay down on your back. Uncle Joe, You get the rear. The
rest of you, sort yourselves out however you wish."

      After Jim had made himself comfortable on an extra layer of carpet,
Marylin climbed on top, and eased her father's cock up her tight little hole.
"Now Daddy," She breathed, just loud enough for everyone to hear. "Let's me and
you, make that baby that we should have made years ago."

      Once the teenager had taken her father's penis all the way up inside her,
she bent over, and motioned to her uncle, by spreading the cheeks of her ass.
Joe's cock was already leaking copious quantities of lubricating fluid, so he
had no trouble. After smearing some around on the girl's ass, he pushed up
inside his niece, until his balls came to rest against her cunt-lips.

      "Mike, Youblp" Marylin's next instruction was lost, as the boy in
question, filled the girl's mouth with his oversized cock. this left Dan and
George to get hand-jobs, while Billy just looked on in awe, as his bride-to-be
got well, and royally fucked.

      Shortly, the group on the carpet was just one big nasty, as Marylin
finally got enough cock. Mike was the first to cum, as Marylin sucked his ball
dry in less than a minute. He was replaced by Dan, who didn't last much longer.
Having two loads of delicious sperm in her mouth, and then suddenly having
George, who had so generously served her that morning, pushing his cock into
her mouth, had Marylin climaxing before she was ready. Marylin almost bit
George's cock, before she controlled herself, and began milking her father and
uncle's cocks desperately, with her tight little cunt, and squeezing little
ass. She did so, want them all to come together.

      "Only in pictures." she thought, as her uncle began spouting his sperm
into her bowels, but her father still held off. Marylin was beginning to come
down from her own height, when she felt George's cock expand in her mouth.
After the deluge she had received that morning, it was no surprise to the girl,
when the man began to squirt spasm after spasm of thick creamy seed in her
mouth, and never seemed to stop. It was only after the teenager had swallowed
what seemed like a quart of the man's sperm, that he began to slow his frantic
ejaculations. Marylin sucked harder, trying to strip each last creamy curd out
of the man's slowly deflating prick. "Thanks George." She murmured, as her
prospective father-in-law's penis finally slipped from her mouth.

      "Huh Huh huh, Thuh Hank, Thank you." Gasped George. The oversexed
teenybopper had really drained him.

      Jim had been having a hard time of it. First, the extra weight, and
excess motions, had been too much. Second, being on the bottom, had never been
his favorite position. Marylin seemed to sense his problem, and once she
finished sucking off George, she rolled her father on top. "Come on Daddy." She
encouraged. "Fuck me, and knock me up. Squirt your nasty old baby-juice in your
little girl's belly, and make a baby in your little baby girl. If we make a
girl, I'm going name her 'Willow', and have you fuck her, and knock her up,
just as soon as she has her first period, just like you should have been doing
to me, all these years. Now let me feel you making a baby in my belly. Squirt
your baby-making sperm in your Willow's little pussy."

      His daughter's words were too much for the man, having his sexy young
teenaged daughter act out his fantasy made him lose control. Jim began
squirting great gouts of semen into his own little girl's welcoming belly,
while the child encouraged him to get her pregnant. "That's it Daddy." She
said, when she felt her father's sperm make their wild ride suddenly get
slicker. "Get your little baby girl pregnant. Knock me up Daddy. I want to feel
my daddy's baby growing inside my belly."

      Afterwards, Marylin just lay there, her father's sperm obscenely leaking
from her relaxed hole, and puddling on the extra carpet piece that had been
used for padding. "Whooo boy! That was good." She finally whooshed. "Now who's
next?"

      "Have you got room for me?" Asked Billy. His bride-to-be, was astounding
even him.

      "I've always got room for you Dear." Assured Marylin. "How do you want
it? Ass, Mouth, or if you insist..." She pointed down at her drooling little
slit.

      "Mouth." Said Billy. "That's reserved for your father, until you get
pregnant. But first, Kiss me."

      After kissing her prospective husband properly (in both places, mouth,
and penis), and giving him a blow-job that threatened to leave him drained for
weeks. Marylin started all over again. After a while, things began to be a
sexual blur to the teenager. She could no longer keep track of who was fucking
her where, except that the only person who squirted his sperm in her cunt, was
always her beloved father. It was slightly after 4:30, when Marylin suddenly
realized that there were no more stiff cocks being stuck in her face, pussy, or
up her tight little ass. She looked around, and everyone had collapsed. "More?"
She inquired hopefully.

      "I'm sorry Marylin, but 27's my unlucky number." Gasped Dan, quoting his
favorite comic strip. This got a faint giggle from Mike.

      "Spoilsports!" Said Marylin, as she got up to go to the bathroom, and
clean up. She would have to wait until after dinner.

      After another big dinner, over at the Macon house, Marylin started all
over again at the beginning. This time, however, it was only an hour, before
she ran out of partners. Marylin was starting to run down a little herself, by
this time.

      The second day, was almost a repeat of the first, except Marylin still
only fucked her father, giving everyone else, hand, ass, or blow-jobs, as they
preferred.

      By the third day, even Marylin was beginning to flag. The oversexed
teenager with the enormous boobs.. finally had gotten enough sex. It was only
out of love for the men who crowded around her, that she managed to keep going,
until Sunday night, when the party broke up. "I never thought I'd say it." Said
Marylin, to the gathering, as the prepared to break up. "But I'm all fucked
out. For the first time in ten years, the thought of more sex, doesn't turn me
on."

      "Me too." Groaned Mike. "My balls ache, from too much sex." This brought
snickers, but some sympathy, from the other party members.

      "You'll be back to your normal horny self by the day after tomorrow"
George reassured his offspring.

      "By tomorrow, more likely!" Offered Marylin. The little boy had been the
primary user of her "services," followed closely by his father, George. This
brought another round of snickers.

      As the party broke up, Marylin started back home.

      "Uh Marylin. Aren't you going over to sleep at Billy's place?" Jim asked
his daughter. He had been expecting things to get back to normal.

      "Didn't you hear what Billy said?" Reminded Marylin. "I'm sleeping with
you, until I get pregnant."

      "Oh." Was all that the man could think to say. He wondered what his wife
would think about these sleeping arrangements.

      Geraldine just moved over, and told him: "I knew we should have named her
'Willow'."

      From then on, until Marylin missed her period, about a week before the
wedding, the girl slept every night in her father's bed, and every night, Jim
would deposit a fresh helping of sperm in his daughter's womb. Each morning, he
would send his daughter off to school with another load of his potent seed
soaking in the child's womb, held in place by a rubber diaphragm, supplied by
"Doc." Sheffield.

      In the other house, John didn't have the stamina of a Marylin. On the
first day, he barely managed to fuck each of the 7 women once. On the second
day, he managed only to fuck Cindy, Suzy, Geraldine, and Arlene. The third day,
John managed to finish fucking everyone, by screwing Mary and Ginny in the
morning, and June that afternoon. That night, Cindy surprised him, by being
able to get it up one last time, so she got fucked at least once, on all three
days.

      It was quite a shock to the man, when he found out that Cindy, her
mother, and Geraldine, all missed their periods the next month, and figured
that he was the father. This should have been a schoolteacher's worst
nightmare, but far from being chased out of town on a rail, or being forcefully
invited as guest-of-honor, to a shotgun-wedding, everything proceeded as if it
was normal. The wedding preparations for Billy and Marylin, proceeded apace.
Cindy had moved into the garage apartment with him, and it was almost as if
they were already married. The friendship between the two of them, and Mike and
Suzy began to blossom and grow. Whenever Suzy figured she wasn't fertile, she
would quite often slip over, and spend the night, in the big king-sized bed,
with Mike, Cindy, and John. Since Cindy was already pregnant, and Suzy wasn't
fertile, nobody paid much attention, to who fucked who. Sometimes, Suzy wished
she could marry both Mike and John. When Cindy expressed a similar wish, John
said he would think of something. All three of the other partners trusted the
schoolteacher. When John Stockdale put his mind to it, there was very little
that he said, that didn't get done, one way or the other.

      On the day of the wedding, which was held outdoors, nobody noticed, when
the four stood in a group as Billy and Marylin took their vows. While Billy and
Marylin repeated the minister's words, they were also being repeated by the
four people standing off to one side. Cindy changed the words slightly, so that
each of them vowed to marry the other three. It was silly, and schmaltzy, and
definitely not legal, but afterwards the four of them felt married, even though
no one else knew. Suzy was a little worried, that the others might feel that
she was "cheating" on them, by still tying to get pregnant by her father, but
they assured the little girl that they all expected her to have her father's
baby first, before either John or Mike.

      In the meantime, George's cute little idea with the garage apartment
worked out so nice, that John was wondering if it couldn't be extended to solve
other problems as well. He never mentioned his ideas to his spouses, but almost
every other night, he would get home late, as he had been out looking at
real-estate.