It's amazing how much trouble kids can get into if you don't keep an eye or at least an ear anyway, on them almost all the time. It's not just two-year-olds, but older kids and even teenagers. Or, should I say, especially teenagers. Not to mention the even bigger troubles that teenagers can get their younger siblings into, that the smaller kids probably wouldn't even think of. I'd had lots of experience by now defusing things like fights between the kids; not just the older boys, but between the girls, and sometimes between the boys *and* the girls.

When Mike and I got married when he was 22 and I was 19, we worked hard and pumped out kids together as fast as we could, one every year for six years, until the end of August was a very busy time indeed with birthdays. Then, when I had Darlene, the doctor told us that we (or at least *I*) shouldn't have any more kids; so we made it permanent with her. Kind of sad in a way; but with six wonderful kids already, it seemed like a good idea. We lost little Josh in a terrible accident when he was only four; so now we just had five kids: Dan (the oldest) at 15, Mark at 14, their oldest sister Marie at 13, Tony at 12, and Darlene (the youngest) at only ten. Still, they were all wonderful kids ... If we only kept them from getting into trouble, of course.

Since it was me who shouldn't have kids any more, it only made sense for me to have my tubes tied instead of Mike; especially as Darlene was being delivered by C-Section at the time; and they already were in there. That way, if anything ever happened to me, and he got married again, he could still have kids; while I couldn't anyway. Besides, it was kind of kinky to think that Mike could have sex with his own sexy little sister when she came over to visit and get *her* in trouble, but not me.

Now if there's anything to attract a parent's attention, it's being in a house full of rambunctious kids that suddenly goes quiet. Usually there's squeaks and bangs and bumps and giggles and even signs of small arguments going on all the time. So, when you suddenly don't hear anything of the sort except kind of a rhythmic squeaking, you get worried about what the kids are up to. You never know what the kids might be doing together; so you have to check it out and make sure things aren't developing into something that could be real trouble, like a fight or something. Well, the kids *were* getting into something ... Or at least Dan, the oldest boy was ... His little sister Marie. To say I was astonished to see my eldest son porking the younger girl, sliding his swollen dong in and out of the teenager, was a bit of an understatement. I mean, boys these days just *don't* have naked sex with their own sisters like they used to, do they? Dan, it seems, did ... and from the look of his two naked little brothers, watching and waiting for "their turn" with the girl, so did the younger boys!

At first I was about to object; especially when I saw Dan thrusting hard between his little sister's legs as he dumped his wad in the girl; holding himself up hard as he pumped thick white goo in his sibling's tight little slit. Then I thought better of even letting the kids know I was there. After all, wasn't this *so* much better than the usual fights and arguments the kids had sometimes? At least if the kids were having sex with each other, then I didn't have to worry about them getting into trouble like they might with other activities. This way there'd be no bloody noses or other unexpected troubles like the kids often had, even when playing games with each other.

As I pulled back from the door, I was reminded of this when Dan pulled out of Marie and Mark started climbing on the bed to take his big brother's place. "Hey, it's *my* turn!" objected Tony. "You *had* yours already!"

At first it looked like the older boy might start a fight; but then decided better and grumpily let his younger brother on the bed instead. Marie didn't seem to mind *which* of her brothers was sliding his swollen dick up her tight little twat; as long as one of the boys was. Soon the two siblings were putting on almost as good a demonstration of incestuous sex as the girl had done with their older brother. She seemed to like the smaller dick of her little brother almost as much as the full adult-sized member of the older boy; squirming back at the kid and mewling with pleasure each time the younger boy bottomed out in her before jerking his seed in his big sister's womb just like his big brother had not two minutes earlier.

I left just as their middle brother climbed on top of the girl for "seconds" (or was it thirds or even fourths?). Who knows how long the kids had been going at it? As I started to leave, hopefully before the kids noticed their voyeur mother peeking on them having sex together, I caught a glimpse of their little sister, eyes seemingly big as saucers, watching the mating of her older siblings on the bed with almost as much interest as I was. No objections from her about what the three older boys were doing with her big sister; but the only sign she might be interested herself was a fist tucked tightly into the short little dress between her legs, as the younger girl unconsciously satisfied her own arousal.

I went back to the living-room, now satisfied that the kids weren't getting into trouble. When, after lunch, I heard a rhythmic, "bang, bang, bang" of the headboard of Marie's bed later that afternoon, I just grinned and settled down deeper in the couch; now *sure* of what the kids (or at least the boys anyway) were getting into. At least by having sex with the girls, they weren't getting them into trouble like they might by playing with the neighbor kids. One less worry for me.

That night, when I told Mark how the boys were porking Marie, he grinned back at me while almost going wild himself as he stroked in and out. To my surprise however, when I told my husband how Darlene had watched the older kids mating on *her* bed without even objecting; just holding a hand between her legs, he pulled out of me before even cumming.

"I'd better go talk to the kids," he informed me before heading down to the kids' bedroom, still naked, and his prick still swollen and even dripping pre-cum. I was so surprised it took me almost two minutes to react enough to follow him down the hall to see what he'd do.

Well, after seeing his positive reaction to knowing the kids were already having sex together, it really wasn't all that much shock to see my husband climb on the bed, get between our daughter's legs, and slide *his* swollen and cum-leaking prick up between the little girl's legs and into her swollen and puffy cunny like I'd already described to him what our three sons had done earlier that day. However, what *was* a surprise, was which girl he was sticking his prick in! Instead of Marie, definitely nubile, with puffy young breasts, a fair amount of hair on her tight little cunny, and legs filling out nicely to spell "fertile young woman"; the younger girl had barely half-apple sized bumps on her chest and the tiniest wisps of downy fuzz just above her almost bare little slit to show the child had just started menstruating less than three months ago. To see the little girl straining back at her dad; mewling, "Oh Daddy, Daddy, Daddy. Please, Daddy?" as she squirmed her tight little cunny around the probing member buried deep in her tight little slit was amazing, to say the least!

At least even Darlene has reached puberty, so I don't have to worry about my husband being a "pedophile"; as that's what they call men who have sex with prepubescent little girls. At least, as long as the boys and my husband are having sex with the girls, I don't have to worry about them getting into trouble *that* way.

Lord knows there's enough trouble young girls can get into; without worrying about that!

I watched as Mike buried his prick into our daughter's tight little crack before hunching several times into the girl as his thick gooey white cum spat into the child; filling our daughter's belly and womb with sticky white cum before pulling out. I was pretty much unabashedly staring at the two lovers as Mike gave one last emphatic hunch into our youngest daughter; likely delivering wad after thick gooey wad of pearly white cum deep in the child's belly where it belonged. I've got to say, that for such a young girl, my husband did a damned good job of fucking the kid ... And Darlene probably did almost as good a job of emptying her father's prostate as her big sister had done for the older boys earlier that day. I kept a close eye on Mike as he climbed off the girl; while Darlene lay panting and a bubble of slick white goo oozed out of her tiny slit; challenged but not beaten by her father's thick sexual member.

It's a good thing both girls are now past puberty; as who knows what kind of trouble we might have if the boys and even my husband keep on having full vaginal intercourse with them like it seems likely? This way I can be sure the girls aren't getting into trouble ... at least, as long as the boys are having sex with the girls, I don't have to worry about having to supply the kids with condoms so they don't bring home some terrible sexual diseases or get some neighbor girl in trouble like might happen if they didn't keep their sex in the family. Also, as long as the girls are having regular sexual intercourse with their father and brothers, I won't have to worry about *them* getting into the kinds of trouble a young girl can fun into when playing some of the really nasty games with neighbor kids that some children do these days. What a relief, don't you think?

After all, there's really nothing as healthy and downright *good* for your body as a good bout of vigorous sex. Ask any doctor: Sexual intercourse, especially vigorous and fully climatic intercourse, like the boys did earlier with Marie and my husband just finished doing with Darlene, is what they call a "best exercise" like walking or even better: swimming. Of course, to be that same "best exercise" it takes two healthy and energetic people of the opposite sex; both working and straining to not only "get off" themselves, but (again like the boys and Mike) both also working hard to get their partner off with them.

Knowing this, I felt somewhat ashamed that I hadn't encouraged the kids to have sex with each other much earlier. Or, at least Marie and the boys anyway. Darlene had only reached puberty a few months ago. What I mean is: It's so much healthier and even *safer* for the kids to have sexual intercourse than even the so-called "more normal" substitute that most kids resort to of "jacking off"; especially for the girls.

With a boy, there's so much less chance of having friction problems and wearing a hole in extremely thins skin on a penis, if the kid slides it up in the properly lubricated hole of one of his own sisters like nature intended humans to have proper sex, than by rubbing the sensitive member with the horny calluses of his bare hand. Also, it downright *feels* so much *better* for a guy to slide his swollen member up in the tight little hole of a real live and sexy young girl like his own little sister; so it's much easier for the boy to "get off" and ejaculate his sperm right up inside the hot squeezing heat of a girl's vagina like a man or boy is supposed to, than do the same thing with his own mitt ... So why the hell not? Besides, having her brother inside her feels good to the girl too.

With a girl, it's even more-so! While any boy can make a semi-reasonable substitute for a girl's vagina with his own hand, especially if properly lubricated; 'stroking off" for a girl just doesn't have anything not artificial that will reach up inside her properly like a man's prick would. So, why take the chance of your little girl possibly injuring herself using poor penile substitutes like fake dildos (if she even can find any), plastic vibrators, or (if she's desperate enough; and horny young girls often are) even broom-handles to relieve her sexual tensions with; especially if the girl happens to be lucky enough to have a horny big brother to give her the "real thing" throbbing, jerking, sliding in and out, and even squirting incestuous cum deep in her belly like a man (or boy) is supposed to? Besides, (like the girl helping the guy above) that way the boy gets relief at the same time she does; as ejaculating your cum inside a real live girl gives so *much* better relief to a guy than his own hand ever would.

Actually, men and women, boys and girls, or *any* humans of the opposite-sex are *made to have sex together; so why not do it right? Far better, don't you think, to have your little girl getting off around her own big brother or even her own father's swollen, engorged, slip-sliding, and even cum-squirting prick than to even chance the child injuring herself with some fake replacement like a dildo or even broomstick!

At least if the girl is fucking her own brother or brothers ... or even her own dad, for that matter, she won't be getting into trouble like she would *that way* ... or even like she might if she was forced to get her sex and sexual relief from the neighbors. Who knows what might happen to her if she had to do that? Nothing good, I'm sure.

I really can't figure out why I never even thought of encouraging the kids to have sex together before now. I mean, it just makes sense! After all, if the kids are safely in their bedroom making love to each other, then they sure as hell aren't out in the neighborhood getting into who-knows what kind of trouble with all the other kids. Having sex together at home means they aren't fighting, squabbling, or doing other dangerous things that might get one or more of the kids in trouble.

Even Mike agrees; and has been helping out ever since I brought it to his attention ... in his own way, of course. Ever since that first time with Darlene, any time my husband seemed to be missing and the kids weren't in school, it was almost a sure bet you could find him in the kids' room, thick prick buried to the hilt in one or the other of the two girls. What's amazing is that, in spite of Mike dumping his load in each of the girls' tight little twats sometimes two or even three times a day apiece, I *still* get more sex from my husband than I did before that memorable day when I first saw Marie making out with her brothers. Just this morning when I got up to go to the bathroom I saw Mike with Marie bent over the sink; sliding in and out of our daughter from behind until he finally groaned and "lost it" inside the teenager; dumping wad after thick sticky wad of incestuous baby-goo deep in the girl's belly while Marie herself pushed back and encouraged her father to empty his prostate into her womb like a man is supposed to.

"Here it comes," he warned Marie, as his prick flexed and bulged dangerously inside our daughter; forcing his prick to the root in the girl while Marie herself pushed back equally vigorously so the head of her father's spouting penis would be next to her cervix and as close to actually being inside the teenager's uterus as the two incestuously coupled lovers could force the cum-engorged member to go when he let loose wad after gooey wad and jet after incestuous jet of his sperm-laden seed deep inside our nubile daughter's fertile young belly. "Daddy's cumming in you," Mike added; somewhat unnecessarily; as it was obvious to everyone there, including me, that my husband was breeding the girl.

I continued watching for several more minutes; unable to tear myself away from the erotic spectacle of a grown man breeding his own teenaged daughter like a stud bull. Mike half-leaned over Marie; nuzzling the girl on the neck and taking deep breaths of our daughter's silky hair while his prick delivered the last of his seed and slowly wilted inside her; likely oozing a few last sticky drops of cum inside our daughter's cum-swamped and sperm-flooded vagina. As he did so, Marie wriggled her butt back at Mike; while he pushed firmly forward; father and daughter working together to keep the man's wilting prick inside the girl as long as they could; both parties probably still enjoying a few last twinges of pleasure from the tight clasp of her flooded vagina around his drooping dong.

'Mmmmmm," Marie practically purred; still squirming back at her father. "Thanks, Daddy."

"You're welcome," responded Mike; reaching around the girl to fondle her dangling breasts; now that he didn't need to hold the kid by her hips to keep his prick from slipping out of her.

I found myself feeling inordinately pleased to see that Mike not only enjoyed fucking and cumming in the nubile teenager (like any horny guy would) but he also seemed to get almost as much pleasure out of making our little girl feel as good about fucking, having full vaginal sexual intercourse with her own father, as Mike liked boffing his own daughter or daughters. For sure Marie seemed to get as much pleasure and sheer fun out of each slip, slide, jerk, and squirt of her adult father's turgid and cum-swollen prick bulging and spitting inside her belly as Mike got out of each clamp, squeeze, ripple, and cramp of his teenaged and pubescent daughter's tight little vagina pulsing and milking around his sexually engorged and cum-squirting prick, as my husband filled the nubile youngster's soft young belly and emptied his aching prostate deep inside his own sexy daughter's unprotected fertility.

Later, after breakfast, I watched as her little sister Darlene climbed on top of Mike as he watched TV; fit her father's swollen dong inside her almost bare cunny, and then slid down until you could only see the join where his prick vanished into her body. As she did so, Darlene stared me right in the eye as if daring me to object ... not that I would. For close to a half hour she sat there until Mike again groaned and filled her tummy with sticky white baby-goo. Even then she didn't pull off until the whole show Mike was watching had finished; though he must have wilted inside her.

After servicing our two sexy young daughters like that, you'd *think* the man would be finished for the day ... or at least for several hours anyway. However, it wasn't more than a little over an hour later that Mike and I were "busy" in the bedroom; and I swear the horny old goat must have left almost as much of that same thick white sperm-laden goo in *my* tummy as he probably spent earlier in our two sexy and nubile young daughters.

That night, after Mike and I had just gotten settled into bed, the door opened as Darlene came in, incongruously still carrying her Teddy Bear. Still, she put the bear aside, beside the bed, then climbed over my husband and settled down between the two of us as if she always slept there. Somehow the kid almost seemed to be daring me to comment on how, "It wasn't right for a little girl to sleep naked with her adult parents."

As if I would; especially after the previous day. Who was I to say anything objecting to my daughter's sexual activities, when the time to object would have been when Mike first climbed on top of the girl and before he managed to get even the head of his prick inside her? Objecting *now* wouldn't be fair and also wouldn't make much sense. Instead, when I noticed Mike had yet another hard-on, I lifted our daughter's leg, fit my husband's already oozing and precum-leaking prick up against the little 10-year-old's tight little slit and invited both of them to, "Push," while I held the tip of Mike's swollen dong in the right spot so it would go into the girl properly. I swabbed the precum leaking tip around Darlene's tiny little hole; then held the rod steady while they both pushed and strained to get the enormous member inside our daughter's body where it belonged.

Darlene's tiny cuntlet strained and fought back to keep the huge intruder out; but I held Mike's prick steady; even though it wanted to bend under the strain. As I helped them get started I watched our daughter's tiny hole stretch, stretch again, and then incredibly stretch some more; until it suddenly gulped the engorged member like a snake swallowing an egg bigger than it's own mouth. If I hadn't observed Darlene not only accepting but actually *enjoying* taking her father's engorged and cum-swollen dong inside that same tiny twat a few hours earlier that day, I would probably have been seriously worried about Mike rupturing the kid. As it was, only a grunt from Darlene, followed a second or two later by a groan of, "Oh God," from Mike, were the only sounds announcing the penetration of the little Lolita by her own father. In contrast, from down the hall came grunts, squeals, giggles, and moans; indicating the erotic goings-on between Marie and her three brothers. No cries, screams, howls, or other indications of pain or suffering from either room; only pleasure-sounds. Just kids having lots of fun ... sexual fun.

Mike groaned again as another inch of fat prick slid into Darlene. I guess the youngster's tight little cunny-hole must have been practically strangling the head of his engorged dick. I watched, amazed, as inch after thick inch of my husband's prick slowly found its way into our precocious daughter's tiny slit. I say, "amazed", because at first I couldn't hardly believe that the child could get all that meat inside her body without at least *some* extra lubrication; or at least having Mike pull out a bit each time before sliding in deeper, to let the lubrication there spread around a bit. Second, it was also hard to believe that my husband could get the entire thing inside our youngest daughter without long-cocking the kid. Still, Darlene must have been lubricating for quite a while before joining us in bed; knowing (or at least hoping) she would be fucking her own father that night. Also, cunts stretch (as they say) and as I personally know quite well from taking my uncle's prick inside me when nearly a year and a half younger than Darlene. Well, OK, Uncle Steve wasn't *nearly* as big around as Mike is; nor as long, either.

When Mike finally bottomed out in our daughter's tight little slit and was ready to start fucking the kid, all you could really see of the incestuous join was a tiny bit of the base of my husband's prick where it entered the girl; and the slight bulge on the bottom where the tube that would carry thick gooey wads of his cum into the child's belly showed slightly bigger than the rest.

I watched, amazed, at that first truly close-up view I'd ever had of an adult man fucking a little 10-year-old. Even with Uncle Steve and Cyndi, I'd never seen the join close-up like this; as my uncle had always been on top of his daughter when they mated together; and all I could really see were his hips going up and down as he fucked her; as Cyndi almost vanished under her father's body. What they were *doing* was obvious enough; but I only saw the actual join when he first slid inside her, and then later when he pulled out.

Mike and Darlene didn't really *fuck* at first though. Instead they remained mated with Mile's prick buried inside the girl; just enjoying the normal pleasure people of the opposite sex usually get by mating their sexual parts together. By fucking of course, I mean sliding in and out like usually happens when a guy has full sexual intercourse with a girl.

I watched, fascinated, as they had sex almost without moving. Sometimes Mike would stir his prick in Darlene's body; but not slide in and out of her like you might expect. Other times I'd see ripples running up and down our daughter's smooth young tummy as Darlene had an orgasm around her father's prick. But even with that extra stimulation, it was only on the third such cramping shudder that Mike "lost it" and began sending *his* thick white goo into the child's belly to join her own secretions.

I watched closely as bulge after thick bulge ran through the tiny bit of the tube on the bottom of Mike's prick that I could see, and up into the belly of our precocious young daughter. Surprisingly not a drop escaped or even leaked out like you might expect would happen if they were fucking, sliding in and out, like most people having sexual intercourse do. All night long, I don't think either one of the two moved; as there was only a tiny damp spot on the bed, instead of the major flood you'd expect if he'd pulled out. After that, if you can believe it, while Mike fell asleep; his prick still sticking up inside our daughter; still leaking incestuous cum in the girls soft young belly, SHE still cramped and squeezed and likely had yet another orgasm around her father's swollen and cum-leaking prick. That's the way it is with men; they can't help it: Screw a girl and fall asleep. Darn.

Down the hall the pants, moans, squeaks, and creaks of the bed continued for close to an hour as each of the boys "got off" in Marie; each one emptying his prostate in Darlene's big sister not just once or twice, but at least three or four times apiece until all four kids, including Marie, were fully satisfied and sexually satiated. I suspect Marie could have entertained her brothers pricks inside her horny little slit a few more times if the boys had been up to it; but I guess that would be a bit much to expect even from teenagers. Still, I'm sure the girl got enough sex to keep her from needing her father's sexual attentions as well.

The next morning when they woke up, things were different. I had already been up myself; so I was back in bed in time to see my husband pull out. Surprisingly, even after keeping several thick squirts of his cum inside the girl almost all night long, very little liquid seeped out when Mike pulled his thick dong out of our daughter; though I was ready with tissue to wipe up the expected mess. Then, when Mike came back sporting a Morning Erection like he often does, it was hardly any problem at all for him to climb on top of our little girl, get between her legs, slide his thick dong to the hilt in the child, and this time actually *fuck* Darlene like a man should.

Again I watched, from the side this time, as Darlene's tiny little hole stretched and stretched again around her father's engorged member before swallowing it in one slurping gulp. With the lubrication of her father's cum from the night before, Mike's prick slid all the way to the root inside the child until he was buried inside her and this time began sliding in and out; pleasuring both himself and Darlene with long deep strokes inside her until she began panting and moaning, "Oh Daddy, Daddy, Daddy," like the previous day, before Mike himself groaned, "Oh Darlene;" burying himself in the child as his prick flexed and sent gob after thick sticky gob of potent semen into our daughter's sucking young womb where it belonged. I guess you might say our sexy little girl was truly fucked. It's such a thrill to see my husband breeding and actually ejaculating his cum in such a young girl.

This time when Mike eventually pulled out, after both incestuous lovers lay panting together until his weight got to be too heavy for the youngster and Darlene complained, "You're heavy, Daddy," a thick white gob of goo giving evidence of Mike actually cumming inside the girl like a man should, slowly oozed out of the child's slit as the preteen lay there recovering from getting fucked like most girls don't until several years older, like her big sister.

Isn't it wonderful that Mike is so willing to help the girls out so they don't get into trouble? Since then the boys have been following their father's example: taking care of their little sister Darlene's sexual needs almost as often as they previously had been servicing her big sister; so that isn't as important as it might otherwise be. Not that I'd let Mike neglect either of the girls, now that they both know just how good it feels to have their own father fucking them as well as their brothers. It wouldn't be fair.

Of course, it's not really as if it's some onerous or even tiresome "chore" for the boys. Watching them fuck their little sisters, it's quite obvious the boys like getting off in their sisters' tight little twats and dumping their cum in the girls' bellies almost as much as Marie and even Darlene enjoy feeling their brothers' swollen dongs bulging and even squirting inside them. Heck, even Mike obviously enjoys servicing the girls two or three times a day ... far more than he actually needs to; but why not?

As good evidence of that, when I finally pulled myself out of bed to start breakfast (Mike and Darlene having already left close to a half hour earlier), I passed the girls' room to see an incredibly erotic and loving sight. Dan was on the bed, thick almost-adult prick buried deep inside Marie's sucking young twat like you might expect from two horny teenagers; but Darlene!

Instead of also fucking one of the other boys, like you might expect the girl to be copying her big sister, our youngest daughter had Mike's prick in her mouth; cleaning him off after he'd obviously spent himself in Marie; while giving hand-jobs to Mike and Tony. She wasn't trying to get any of the three men off; just keeping them hard for her big sister; "fluffing" for the older girl and cleaning each boy (or man) off after getting off inside her sibling's sloppy wet snatch. I watched, astounded, as they rotated three times until once again it would be Mike's "turn" to empty his prostate in the nubile and pubescent young teenager's tight yet now-sloppy-with-family-cum vagina.

I finally left to tend to breakfast before it turned into a horrible black mess on the stove; but not before I heard Mike groan as he slid inside our oldest daughter for at least the second time that day, followed by delighted squeals from Marie as she worked back at her father; obviously enjoying the man's bigger, fatter, and more adult prick in her tight little baby-tube even more than the stiff and more energetic dongs of her three brothers.

I eventually had to break things up, once I was sure each boy (and Mike too) had gotten off inside the teenager at least three times. After all, breakfast was now getting cold; and I'm sure Darlene's mouth was probably getting tired from having the boys' pricks stretching it.

"You can continue *after* breakfast," I scolded them; not really believing that they really would after that sexual marathon. Grumpily, the three boys acquiesced. Damn. You'd *think* that three or four times of ejaculating in your little sister would be enough for even a fifteen-year-old.

It seems not. Immediately after cleaning off the table the boys hurried back to the bedroom; where less than a minute later I heard the unmistakable squeal of a little girl getting fucked.

When I looked in a soon as I'd put the last pot away, I found to my surprise that this time it was Darlene taking on all comers, including her own father, while Marie "fluffed" the boys and got each of the men ready to fill her little sister's belly with thick white baby-goo.

I don't know how many times each of the kids got off with and in each other that morning (not to mention Mike's incredible stamina for an adult like he was) but it did make me rather jealous that *my* little girls had four horny men to fuck every day, while when I was a kid I'd be lucky if I got sex, at least full vaginal sexual intercourse, two days in a row, even from my own big brother, during the two years after we first started crawling in bed together and before he finally went off to college.

This sexual marathon went on day after day, week after week, and even month after month; with both of the girls spending large portions of their free time doing what girls like to do most: Humping up at their big brothers. Oh, sometimes Mike would help out by porking the girls, usually at least two times a day; but mainly it was the boys dumping their wads in their sister's tummies that kept the girls sexually happy. Teenagers have much more sexual energy and stamina than men do. Teenaged girls, of course can outfuck any ten men.

That's what made having three horny brothers along with their father so convenient for Marie and Darlene. That way they got their tight little twats and sexy young bellies filled with family seed often enough to at least take the edge off their horniness; and sometimes even enough to leave both girls sexually satisfied like I always dreamed about when I was their ages. It also kept the boys in the house where they wouldn't get in trouble, as long anyway, as they were safely busy in the bedroom dumping thick wads of cum in their sisters instead of outside the house playing with other kids.

Now boys you expect to be rather wild; but not so much little girls. Still, with three rambunctious brothers to copy, up to now we've had to watch *all* of the kids rather closely. That's why we're so pleased to see the kids getting along so well in bed together lately; each girl making love to all three of her brothers three, four, five, and sometimes even six or seven times a day with each one! The stamina and sexual appetites of teenagers and even girls as young as Darlene can be amazing if you give them full reign and liberty to express such things. It also is astonishing if you're old enough to have forgotten how horny you were as a kid yourself.

With each girl now sometimes spending close to half the day in bed with her brothers, humping back at each one of the boys, one after the other, and even two or three times a day making love to her father as well; having full vaginal sexual intercourse with Mike in the same manner she does the boys; that leaves very little time for either of the girls to get into any real kind of trouble... doesn't it? After all, what possible trouble could a young girl get into if she's safely in the house, in her own bedroom, and making love to her father, brother, or even all three brothers?

Boys now, can get into all *sorts* of trouble these days by having sex with young girls; especially preteens who haven't reached puberty yet. Thank goodness both of *our* girls are safely past that hurdle; with even Darlene having started periods over three months ago; so we don't have that complication to worry about. I don't really agree with all the modern fuss about "pedophiles" these days; thinking it's all political; forced on by religious fanatics who personally despise sex. It is however a reality we have to live with. For some reason men who like to have sex with prepubertal girls have gotten a bad name instead of just being normal or at most a little different like back when I was a kid.

Hell, look at me, for example. I was having sex with my Uncle Steve before I was nine; enjoying full vaginal sexual intercourse with him by eight-and-a-half. Nowadays we'd both be in trouble for having sex; and they'd likely string my uncle up for it; though I'm not quite sure why.

Ah well; at least *our* girls are past puberty now, so we don't have to worry about *them* getting into trouble by having sexual intercourse with the boys.

Back then, it seemed like the most natural thing in the world to spread my legs for Uncle Steve; since he was already fucking his own daughter Cyndi, and likely had been for several years; even though she was about ten the time I spent the weekend sleeping over with her.

So, when my uncle came into the bedroom we were sharing, pulled back the covers, climbed on top of Cyndi, and then slid his thick prick to the root in my sexy older cousin's tight little baby-hole, I was more amazed that she could *take* that thick member inside her tight little slit than shocked at my cousin having sexual intercourse with her own father. I watched with interest as Uncle Steve started sliding in and out of his daughter right in front of me until he finally groaned heavily before thrusting deeply into the older girl; just before thick white goo appeared around the join where his engorged prick vanished into my cousin's body. So it wasn't really any shock to me when Uncle Steve pulled his still swollen and dripping dong out of my cousin's cum-drenched and oozing cooze, motioned for *me* to spread *my* legs, climbed between them, and slid his still dripping prick up inside *me* instead of his year-and-a-half older daughter. What was shocking was that it all *fit* inside me. I know I was a virgin when I went over to visit; but I don't remember any pain or even real discomfort other than an incredibly *stuffed* feeling as my uncle fucked me for the first time.

Surprisingly, Uncle Steve must have left almost as much thick white baby-goo inside my oozing snatch as he'd dumped earlier in his own daughter's belly. A few short jerks in and out; and my uncle was flooding *my* developing womb with sticky white baby-goo just like he had his daughter Cyndi's. After that, my uncle rolled me over, slid his still half-hard prick back into me from behind... and then went to *sleep* between me and Cyndi, with his cum-leaking dong still stuck up my crack!

In the morning my Aunt Susan didn't seem to be the least bit surprised to see us still sexually stuck together with her husband's prick buried inside his niece's eight year old cunny-hole. She *did* however show me how to douche, so I wasn't so sloppy/smelly/messy when her husband got up, peed, and wanted to have sex with me ... again!

For the rest of the weekend it seemed like I must have had my horny uncle's stiff and swollen prick buried in my tight little baby-hole. (I know it was tight, because he kept on telling me so.) Sometimes I'd be sitting on his lap with it poking all the way up to my cervix, sometimes in his bed, in my cousin's bed, on the couch, the floor, or any other place flat enough; him taking me from behind, sliding in and out of my hole from on top of me, me riding him like a cowboy does a horse, or even side-by-side. Mostly Uncle Steve would just be leaking a little sperm inside me; but every hour to two hours my horny uncle would jerk and thrust inside me as he gave my tummy yet another shot of his sticky white goo. Almost every time I was being serviced like this I could look over and see either my aunt, my cousin, or both of them watching interestedly as the two of us mated unabashedly in front of them and Uncle Steve dumped yet another sticky load of pearly white goo deep inside me.

I never realized at the time how unusual it was for a man to cum that often or that much; even inside an extra specially sexy young girl like my uncle insisted I was at even only 8 1/2 years old. I just assumed that *all* men were that way; as even then I had found out that Uncle Steve usually fucked my horny cousin and her mother almost as much or often as he did me that memorable weekend I spent there.

That night, again after fucking first me this time and *then* Cyndi, and again leaving almost as much baby-goo in her tummy as he did in mine, Uncle Steve once again snuggled up to me from behind and stuck his half-hard prick up inside me while Cyndi slept on the other side of me instead of behind her father like the night before. The beauty of seeing a full grown man breeding and ejaculating cum in his own daughter's tight little cunny can hardly be described, just experienced. This time I woke at least twice in the night to find Uncle Steve thrusting in and out of my hole from behind as he bred me while I was sleeping. I'd just wake up to feel the last heavy pushes he'd make before thrusting one last time and sending yet another thick wad or two of baby-goo jetting up in my belly where it belonged.

One funny thing was, that even the first night, even though I know I was a virgin when I went over to visit and definitely was *not* after that first time with my uncle, I don't remember any pain or even discomfort, even the first time my uncle slid his prick inside me. Well, OK, maybe a *slight* discomfort at being stuffed with prick like that; but nothing like the horrors of losing your virginity that other girls have complained about. Not then; nor even in the likely hundred or more times he repeated the act of stuffing my hole over the next day and two nights.

That last morning I didn't even have time to douche like Aunt Susan had taught me to wash his baby-goo out of my tummy; as Uncle Steve was just delivering yet another load of sticky cum in my belly when my aunt announced it was time for breakfast. Then Uncle Steve bent me over a chair right *after* the meal; so he was jetting one last gooey spurt inside me just before my mother arrived that morning to pick me up.

Thus it was that I walked out to the car where Mom was waiting; my soggy panties held in one hand; my bag of clothes and stuff in the other; and my uncle's slippery cum oozing down one leg almost to my knee and dripping down the other clear to where it was soaking into my right stocking. What Mom thought about picking up her preteenaged daughter still drooling great gobs of her little brother's seed from her bare little baby-hole like that, after obviously being fucked royally, she never said. So, I suppose it must have been all right. Still, I only had sex with Uncle Steve about four or five times after that; as Mom never again let me spend the night with my older cousin; and we practically had to sneak off, out of Mom's sight, the few times we did managed to have sex together after that. There always seemed to be some excuse why Mom wouldn't let us be alone or especially in bed together from then on ... But, like I said, we *did* manage a few times.

I hear my sexy cousin Cyndi got pregnant about a year and a half later; having to get married to our 2nd-cousin Josh just two days after she turned twelve and it was "legal" for her to marry "with parental permission". That, I understand, along with the fact that she was already knocked-up helping to hurry things along. Less than three months after her marriage Cyndi gave birth to their first son; and I guess they're all pretty happy about things even now, years later. There's an old farm saying that the first baby can come at any time ... but all the ones after that always take the full nine months. In any case, I still get invitations to Birthdays and Graduations (and attend as many as I can), though we've never shared a man or even a bed ever since that last time. Kind of a shame, in a way, I guess.

However, not getting any from my horny uncle after that amazing introduction to sex wasn't *all* pain and misery for me, after being so nicely introduced to the pleasures of sex and full intercourse with a man. By then I *knew* what men really wanted from girls; and I suddenly started noticing things that previously went right over my head. Within weeks I was getting porked fairly regularly (every few days at least; if not twenty or thirty times a day like my uncle did) by at least three older guys ... one of them my own big brother. That last being yet another reason why I'm still kicking myself for not encouraging the kids previously to have sex together.

I mean: If it worked out so well for *me* at an even younger age than Darlene, then why *not* tell the kids they could have sex together if they wanted to ... and even *encourage* them to do so if they felt bashful about it? You'd think I'd be bright enough to try and persuade my own kids to do the same things I did while young ... especially once Darlene got old enough that having sex, full vaginal intercourse with her own brothers, wouldn't be such a problem any more. After all, once the girls are having periods and "old enough to breed", as the old saying goes, then how better for the girls to stay out of trouble than by having sex with their own brothers ... or their father, if the boys weren't available?

At least now none of the boys or even my husband for that matter, will get into trouble by fucking the girls; as by now they're both well enough past puberty to be "safe"; and supposedly a "pedophile", which is what all the rage is about these days, is a pervert who lusts after prepubescent young girls ... Somewhat like my Uncle Steve I guess; only *he* didn't just "lust after" me; he bloody well *fucked* me ... not only while I was only eight (OK, 8 1/2) but I understand he was having full sexual intercourse with his own daughter when she was far younger; and continuing until she finally reached puberty at about 11 1/2 ... pretty close to the time she first got pregnant. Quite a coincidence, don't you think?

At least we don't have to worry about things like that for the girls! Yet even one more reason to be happy the kids are spending most of their spare time at home these days in the bedroom having sex together. At least that way we don't have to worry about the kids so much. It's so nice to see Mike or the boys taking such good care of the girls; watching one or the other of her men jerking, thrusting, and delivering his seed deep in the child's belly while the other boys stand by and wait patiently for their turn. Seeing even Darlene enjoying her father's thick prick as Mike dumps his load in her belly; then pulling out so you can see the thick white wads of sticky goo oozing out of her tiny little cooze; just proving how much her father really does love the kid, is really something. Going outside the home, unsupervised by an adult, and there's no telling what kind of trouble a sexy and horny young girl her or her big sister's age can get into. That's yet another reason I'm so glad to see Mike also looking after the girls by having full sexual intercourse with them just like their brothers do; so they don't have to go outside the family for sex. At least this way I don't have to worry about the girls getting in trouble like my cousin Cyndi did back when.

I mean: What *possible* trouble could a pubescent and nubile young girl get into, as long as she's at home, in her own bedroom, and making love, having full sexual intercourse, with her own father or big brothers? Well ... As long as the guys aren't stupid and ejaculate their cum as far up inside the girl's vagina as they can and empty their prostates in the girls' developing young wombs, like a man is supposed to, instead of pulling out when they're cumming; thus making a mess of the bed, that is.

Now you tell me.

That's another reason I'm happy, satisfied, and even relieved to know all three boys are usually safe at home when not in school; as each of them is usually busy having sex with each of their sisters several times apiece. Which makes me proud; especially to know the boys are keeping their little sister Darlene out of trouble by having sexual intercourse with her as well; not just the older and more developed girl, like you might expect. It's also why I can feel so satisfied knowing I can come home almost any time of day, and if Mike isn't busy fixing something or watching TV, I probably can find him in our bedroom having sex with one of the girls ... usually Darlene. Knowing my husband is helping the boys keep our daughters out of trouble by having full vaginal sexual intercourse with each of them several times a day, is a tremendous relief. Watching Mike jerk and thrust while on top of the little ten-year-old while his prick bulges in the child and sends stream after aching stream of pearly-white baby-goo deep in our youngest daughter's tiny young womb while she fucks eagerly back at her father, is not only sexy and erotic (to say the least), but an incredible relief as well; knowing the kid is safe at home and staying out of trouble by having sexual intercourse; with her own horny father dumping wad after thick gooey wad of sperm-filled incestuous cum deep in her belly like a man is supposed-to.

Heck, just this morning I watched about as wonderful an example of family-love as you can see. While I was supposedly watching TV, the boys started playing with their little sister; Darlene mounting Dan like a cowboy mounts a horse, Tony sticking his smaller peter up the little ten-year-old's tiny ass, while the girl sucked-off their middle brother in a m‚nage-a-quattro that would put any porno-flick to shame.

At the same time, Mike did his best to keep our oldest daughter safe at home and sexually satisfied by mounting Marie "doggie style" while both incestuously coupled partners watched her horny siblings put on a show of the various methods three boys and a girl can fit together.

You'd *think* that with all the sexual experience the kids had by now, that they'd last longer; but it wasn't more than about five minutes of sliding in and out that first Tony buried his pricklet in his little sister's ass and began spouting incestuous baby-goo in the child's ass ... followed shortly by Dan and Mark "losing it" by dumping their wads in their little sister's tight little cunny-hole and eagerly sucking mouth almost at the same time; filling the child's orgasming and rippling young belly full of gob after gooey white glob of her own horny brothers' sticky white seed; as each horny boy ejaculated thick gooey wads of incestuous cum deep into his own little sister's sexy young body through each available orifice.

This spectacle of course, was too much for my horny husband; and he also began dumping his own wad in Marie; swamping the nubile young teenager's pubescent vagina and developing womb with thick sticky gobs of her own father's potent seed; as Mike pumped almost as much pearly white baby-goo in the depths of our daughter's womb as all three horny boys were ejaculating in the girl's little sister. It's such a relief to see my husband taking care of the teenager's sexual needs and keeping the older girl out of trouble by not just fucking the girl, but filling her belly with thick white squirts of her own father's potent, virile, and incestuous seed, just like the boys are taking care of her little sister's sexual development and bodily requirements by having sexual intercourse with the child and ejaculating wad after hot sticky wad of brotherly cum as deep as they can in their little sister's body. Damn, but I'm proud of the kids.

These days you hear on radio and television, and read in the newspapers all sorts of horror-stories about the troubles kids get into these days: Gangs, shoplifting, even rape and other violent crimes. It's not only boys either: I heard about a girl joining her brother's gang and ending up pregnant at only 11«, because, as part of the initiation she had to fuck every boy in the gang, including her own brother. Then she became just another "slut" for the boys in the gang to "use". Boys it seems can not only get themselves in trouble, but their sisters as well, by acting as bad examples.

That's why I'm so glad to see not just my husband Mike having sex with our daughters and helping the girls develop sexually by emptying his prostate in their tight little slits as often as he can so the girls can enjoy the pleasures of feeling their father ejaculating inside them and filling their wombs with his potent and virile seed like a man should, but all three boys fucking both of their sisters. At least as long as the boys are at home, in bed, having normal sexual intercourse with the girls, and enjoying the typical pleasures guys do get when ejaculating hot sticky wads and thick gooey globs of their male, potent, and brotherly semen deep inside the tight little tubes and sexy young wombs of their own equally horny female siblings, I don't have to worry about any of the kids getting into trouble.