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Subject: {ASSM} You Peed In My Panties (MF Mf Mg first ws preg)
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Date: Fri, 14 Oct 2011 08:10:03 -0400
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Author: Sterling
Title: You Peed In My Panties
Description: Something about Adam makes every woman he meets want
to have his baby. In a couple cases he decides he would like to
involve the woman's young daughter. Peeing in panties is an early
part of the festivities.
Codes: MF Mf Mg first cons het ws oral preg

NOTICE:  This story contains explicit sex.

First posted 6/14/2011.

I'm always eager for comments, whether good, bad or mixed.
Comments to sterling27@live.com.

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And now, our feature presentation.  Enjoy!


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You Peed In My Panties

"Oh hello," he said as the woman answered the door. "Your
neighbor said you might be at home."

"Hello," said the woman.

"Adam Johnson," he said, reaching out his hand.

"Rochelle Smith," she said, her guarded look melting as she shook
his hand and didn't let go.

Adam was disappointed. She just wasn't his type -- a little too
full in the chest and rear end.

"It's been warm lately, hasn't it?" he said.

"Yes, yes it has," said the woman dreamily, as she nonchalantly
backed into the house, towing Adam with her.

"Well, I must be going," Adam said.

"Wait!" she said, and after the briefest hesitation continued,
"Could you please, please, fuck me and come in my pussy and give
me another baby? I really want one, and -- I want it to be
yours."

"No," he said smoothly, not surprised at her request.

"Why not?"

"You're just not my type," he said.

Adam had a magnetism about him. Somehow every woman he met had a
strong urge to spread her legs for him. And her interest was far
greater if she knew she could become pregnant.

"But my cunt is so smooth and hot and slick, and it could grip
your big cock, and in seconds you could shoot your sperm out and
it would feel really good!"

"No."

"What could I do to convince you?" she pleaded.

Just then Rochelle's four-year-old Stacy came around the corner
in her fancy clothes. She had on a pink dress, white tights and
black shiny shoes. She was adorable.

"Mommy, I peed in my panties!" said little Stacy, lip trembling
and eyes moist.

"Oh, that's OK, dear, don't worry about that."

"But I'm such a bad girl! Only bad girls pee in their panties!"

"Oh, you're not bad!" said Rochelle. "Lots of girls and boys pee
in their pants!"

"No they don't!"

Rochelle hesitated a moment. Just then the front of her jeans got
very wet, pee streamed down the inside of her pant leg past her
bare foot onto the floor. The legs of her jeans shortly showed
their wetness too.

"See, I peed too!"

They were all standing on the dining room's polished oak floor.

Something about that made Adam a little excited. Rochelle loved
her girl enough that she would pee her own pants to show the
little one she wasn't a bad girl.

"You did, mommy! You peed your pants!" said little Stacy
excitedly.

"I can do it too," Adam said.

He pulled down his pants and briefs to his knees, so his cock
plopped out. It wasn't hard.

"Mr. Johnson!" said Rochelle, taken aback.

"That's my price, OK? I'll give you what you want if I can teach
Stacy about peeing in pants."

The girl with sopping lower parts looked at the unfamiliar organ.
"What's that?"

"That's my boy thingie that I make peepee out of."

"Oh. Are you going to pee in your pants too?"

"No, I'll show you. Come here little dear," he said. "Let's see
what we can do for you." Tracks of pee extended from under her
dress down her tights into her left shoe.

"Let's pull that dress off," he said, helping her out of it,
leaving her naked on top, wearing only wet tights and shiny black
shoes.

Stacy's eyes were glued to his organ.

"That's called a penis. It's what boys and men have to pee out
of. It's very handy because we can aim the pee where we want it
instead of having it just fall out like it does from your girls."

Stacy pouted. "Can I have one too?"

"No, honey, only boys and men have them -- and they're so lucky,"
said her mother, then continued, "but we have other things."

"You're not the only one who can wet their panties. Your mother
can, and you can. See, I can wet them too! Come over here and
grab my shoulders."

The man knelt on the floor and as the girl came closer he felt a
little stirring in his loins. His penis got a little longer, but
not erect.

"Now, you hold the front of your tights out from your body...
Panties too... Good! Now squat a little..."

"Now, I just put the tip of my penis right there near them." The
tip of his penis was an inch from the waistband of tights and
panties that Stacy held out from her body a couple inches.

"OK, here comes the pee, right in your panties, just like you
did!" he said.

The yellow stream shot out right into the gap and flowed down
over her little girl flaps, drenching her panties and tights
more, pooling in and overflowing her black shoe.

Stacy giggled. "You're peeing on me!"

"I'm peeing in your panties. You're in your panties so you're
getting wet too."

The stream of pee went on and on.

"So much!" she said.

"So much means I'm much badder than you. You only peed a little
in your panties, but I peed a lot. I could have put all that pee
right into the toilet, but instead I'm peeing every little bit
right into your panties."

"You bad man!" said Stacy playfully.

At last the stream weakened and stopped. Then Adam squeezed and
gave a little squirt down inside.

Stacy giggled. "That's funny."

He gave a second and third squirt as he finished up.

Rochelle said, "Let me get out of these clothes, they're all
wet." She stripped quickly.

"Mommy, you're naked!"

"Yes, dear," she said as she dried herself with a part of her
jeans that wasn't wet. "Now Mr. Johnson peed in your panties I'm
hoping he'll pee in me too."

"But you're not wearing panties!"

"No, pee in my body. Not really pee."

Adam wanted to take things in a different direction.

"Isn't a penis nice?" he said.

"I wish I had one," Stacy said wistfully.

"You can't have one of your own, but you can play with mine. Do
you like that idea?"

Stacy nodded enthusiastically.

Adam saw Rochelle was standing with her genitals pushed out so he
couldn't miss them. But the female he wanted to play with was
Stacy.

"OK, let's get these wet things off of you. Shoes first."

Stacy steadied herself holding Adam's shoulders, her sweet breath
on his face.

He reached below and Stacy raised first one foot, then the other
so he could take off her shoes. Then he tugged her soaking tights
and panties down, and they twisted into a little sodden knot of
cloth as she stepped out of them.

Rochelle saw what was needed, and after sauntering off swaying
her hips to give him a nice view of her ass, she appeared with a
warm, soft, wet cloth and towel. Adam took the cloth and wiped it
all up and down Stacy's legs.

"Does that feel better?"

Stacy nodded, smiling. Their eyes met as she stood holding his
shoulders, their faces a few inches apart.

"We'll get rid of every last bit of that yucky pee... Now let me
lift your right leg up here."

He lifted her knee way out to the side. She looked a little like
a dog peeing against a fire hydrant, and she giggled again.

"We want it all opened up down there so we can wipe all the pee
off."

He rubbed the warm cloth around her privates and up behind to get
her butt cheeks and crack.

Rochelle handed him the warm towel and he patted the little
girl's lower parts dry.

"You're a lovely little girl!" said Mr. Johnson.

Stacy looked down bashfully.

"You're even more lovely naked like that so I can see every
little bit of you."

Stacy looked up and down her body and smiled at him.

"You wanna play? Play with my penis?"

Stacy nodded enthusiastically.

"First I'll get so I'm naked like you..." No sooner said that
done.

"Now let's go to the bedroom while your mommy cleans everything
up," Adam said. Rochelle set about her task quickly and
efficiently, so she wouldn't miss much of whatever he was going
to do with her daughter.

So the little girl took the man's hand and padded by his side
down to the master bedroom, his penis getting stiffer with each
step. He pulled the covers off the bed and sat down. Stacy
bounced up on the bed after him.

"So you want to play with my penis?" he asked.

"Yes, yes!" she said. "It got long and hard!"

"Touch it any way you like, just be gentle."

Stacy brushed her fingers all over his cock and ball sack. She
was sitting in a "W" position, and he had a nice view right up
between her legs.

"You're a beautiful little girl, and if you'd like, I'll let you
put my penis in your mouth."

"Really, can I?" she asked. As she examined it closely, she said,
"I like it so much. Wish I could have one..."

"Well, you can have it in your mouth, OK?"

"OK," she said and took the tip inside.

"Lick it with your tongue," he said. "Aaaah, that feels really
good."

Stacy was a natural, exciting him terribly with her little girl
lips and tongue.

Rochelle had joined them again. "Aren't you going to... you know,
in me?" she asked quietly.

"Quiet. Just wait, you'll see," he said, eyes closed with
pleasure.

"Now, Stacy," he panted. "Keep doing that... pretty soon I'm
going to do a special pee in your mouth. My penis is also great
because it makes this special pee. It tastes good, not like the
other kind. And when it shoots into your mouth, you're a very,
very good girl if you keep licking -- don't stop."

Stacy nodded as she kept licking and sucking, looking up at him
with her adoring, shining blue eyes.

"Oh, Stacy... Just like that... Mmmm. Keep going... You're such a
good girl... OK, almost, oh Stacy, Stacy, Stacy, Unnnnhhh!"
Suddenly he was silent, ecstasy on his face as his spurts shot
into Stacy's mouth.

She flinched at the first shot, but kept her mouth around his
dick as his sperm coated her inner cheeks and tongue. She let
some dribble out onto his stomach.

"That's great, honey -- you can spit it out now... Spit it right
there," he said.

He pointed to the blob on his stomach and said to Rochelle, "You
can have this if you want."

Rochelle was puzzled for a brief moment, then raced over and held
her pussy wide open with one hand. With the other she started
taking fingerfuls of his whitish mess and sticking it up inside.

"What are you doing, mommy?" asked Stacy.

"I'm trying to make you a little sister in my tummy."

"My penis is special another way, too. That whitish goo is what
starts a baby. I'll be the father of the new baby."

Stacy looked at his limp penis with new admiration.

Looking at her mommy again, she said, "What's that hole?"

"That's the hole where the baby comes out. And usually, it's
where a man sticks his penis so the goo shoots right up there
inside,"

"Mr. Johnson shot the goo in my mouth."

Adam answered, "That's because your little body makes me want to
shoot goo more than hers... I'm not going to shoot any goo right
again, but I'll show you how it's done the other way," Adam said.
Seeing Rochelle busily shoving his cum up her pussy made her seem
more attractive.

Adam looked at Rochelle, pointed to the bed and snapped his
fingers. Instantly the woman lay on the bed with legs spread
wide. Adam's cock was hard again, and he without fanfare lay over
and shoved  it right inside the grown woman. But he kept his eyes
fixed on Stacy's little girl lips.

Rochelle said, "I'd hoped you'd shoot it out in me the natural
way, but at least you'll stir it around and smear it way up there
where I can't reach."

"Where'd his penis go?" asked Stacy, peering closely, fascinated.

"It's not just a hole -- it's a deep tube," Adam said.

Within a few strokes, Rochelle's face went slack with pleasure
and her breathing quickened.

'What's wrong, mommy?" she asked.

"Nothing's wrong," she said, eyes closed. "It just feels so, so
good. Just watch."

Adam banged his prick deep into Rochelle's cunt, squishing the
woman's clit on each stroke.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh.... Aarrggggghhhh!" went Rochelle, stifling her
scream but still plenty loud.

Adam kept fucking her until Rochelle's body language showed she
was through.

He rolled off onto his back, then lifted little Stacy up and sat
her down on his legs.

"Give me all the stuff back," said Rochelle, wiping the slick goo
off his cock and shoving it up inside herself again. She also
spotted a little on her own lips that had dribbled out when his
organ slid out.

"What made it feel so good, mommy?" asked Stacy.

"When a man puts his penis up in that hole, it feels really,
really good. It's so she wants to make babies."

"When can I grow a hole?" she asked.

The two adults laughed. "You already have one," Adam said. "But
it's still very small...  Here, let me show you."

He reached in with one hand, spread her lips, and gently poked
his little finger at her vaginal opening.

"That's not a hole!" Stacy said.

"Yes it is!"

"No, it's not!"

"I'll prove it," he said. "Let me know if it hurts."

He pressed. Soon the tip of his finger slid up inside a little,
then more. Stacy's eyes went wide, but she didn't cry out.

"I have a hole!" she said, looking down at Adam's finger. What's
it called, my hole?"

"It's called your cunt," said Adam.

"I want you to stick that penis in my cunt so I can feel really
good like mommy."

"Oh, you're not old enough!" said Rochelle.

"True," said Adam, but he looked wistfully at the tender spot
where his finger was up to the second knuckle. "You can pretend
this is a penis," he said, and slid in and out. The little girl's
hole produced some girl wetness to ease the motion.

Stacy giggled, but then her giggles died down and she got a
quieter look. "That feels kinda good," she said.

"Oh, that's so hot!" whispered Rochelle, looking on hungrily.

Adam kept shoving his little finger in and out. His cock grew
hard, the blood inside pulsing until it would take no more,
bulging in readiness.

It was a crazy impulse, but Adam took his little finger out and
put his ring finger in. Stacy gave a little wince but didn't pull
back. She was presenting her little twat to Adam to do with as he
pleased. After a minute he moved on to his middle finger and got
it in all the way to the hilt.

"Oooo, that's so nice," little Stacy said. Each time he ratcheted
up the finger size she winced a little but didn't pull back. Her
slack face showed without doubt that pleasure was growing.

He moved from middle finger to putting in his pinkie and ring
finger together.

"Wow, you're opening up like a big girl!" said Rochelle.

After another iteration, Adam was moving thumb, pointer, and
middle finger vigorously in and out of the little twat.

"You're as big as a big girl," Adam said with excitement. "You
want my penis up there?"

Stacy nodded. "Yes! So I can feel good like mommy! What's it
called when you wiggle in and out like that?"

"It's called fucking."

"So can you do fucking in my cunt with your penis?"

Excitedly, Adam leaned over the girl and put his penis tip at her
wet little opening where his fingers had just been.

"Ready to get it?"

"Unnh-huh. Poke your penis up my cunt. Do the fucking." This girl
liked to try out her new vocabulary.

Adam pressed in.

"Oooo!" Stacy said.

"Does it hurt?"

"No," she said.

He pumped in and out of the little thing. Young as she was, her
cunt took his cock, deeper and deeper, as it seemed to melt like
butter. Soon she had enveloped the entire thing.

"Oooo, now it feels even better," said the little girl. Adam
paused to relish the sight: a girl on her back eager to have him
stuff it up her cunt, excited and happy as he did it and fucked
her.

Rochelle massaged her left breast with one hand, the other
between her legs stroking urgently.

"I feel really, really good too," panted Adam. "And I'm going to
do my special pee up inside you."

"It comes out like it did in my mouth?"

"Yes."

"So I get a baby?" Stacy asked breathlessly.

"No, you're too young to get a baby." Adam panted. "But I'm still
going to shoot my special pee up there. Mmmm! It's going to be
going where it really, truly belongs. Aaaahhh! And you get to
feel good like your mommy did."

"It's kind of itchy good down there," she said.

Rochelle laughed with excitement. "Yes! And that's an itch you
scratch by getting fucked more and more."

Adam panted, "And that's handy, because that's what I'm going to
do is fuck you more and more."

All three were silent as the copulating pair concentrated on
their good feelings and Rochelle looked on enviously. Adam was in
heaven seeing his penis totally engulfed by the little girl with
the cunt that was tight but big enough.

"Oooo, it's really itchy," moaned little Stacy. "A good itch, and
it's getting gooder and itchier all the time, ooh, ooooh, ooooh,
OOOOHHHH".

Stacy's orgasm sent Adam's body into overdrive, penis swelling
those last two impossible millimeters before belching forth those
gobs of white cum as pleasure flooded him. Stacy squeaked and
twitched. To be coming in a little four-year-old who wanted it
more than anything -- that was heaven on earth.

He finished and flopped out. Semen slurped everywhere.

"May I?" asked Rochelle.

Adam thought a moment. "Yes, you may."

Rochelle fingered it into her own cunt. After she had all the
stuff that was easy to get, she waited patiently for the sperm to
drip out of her little daughter, and shoved each little bit up
her own pussy.

Adam was feeling relaxed and happy, and Stacy's eyes closed.

Addressing Rochelle, he said, "Why don't you leave us alone a
while," he said.

Rochelle left.

He was in a dreamy state of half-sleep when he heard Stacy say,
"Can you fuck me again?"

Adam came awake in a hurry, eager to accept that invitation. His
penis hardened quickly. He took twenty minutes for that fuck, and
Stacy came twice.

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Adam came back to visit the next day.

"Hi, Mr. Johnson!" said Stacy, trying to climb out of her little
pink pants. "Can you do fucking up my cunty-wunty today too?"

"Yes, yes I can! But first, remember how we got started
yesterday? With pee?"

Stacy nodded and gave an evil little giggle.

"Come with me."

They went into the bathroom.

"Now let me take your clothes off." Soft gray T-shirt came off,
then pink pants and socks. But he left her panties on. He then
stripped to his own underpants.

"Now come in the shower with me." He didn't turn the shower on.

He lifted her up to give her a big hug as she clung to his front.
"Now," he said, and whispered in her ear, "you can pee in my
underpants."

"Really?" she said, looking at him with wonder.

"I peed in yours yesterday, so you can pee in mine today."

She pulled herself away just a little bit and he held the front
of his underpants open.

With a big smile, she reached down and stretched her panties to
the side so her little labia were free and clear. Then she looked
at him and let loose, peeing into his underpants and all over his
privates, and she gave a big laugh.

"My turn now!" he said as her last little bit of pee formed a
cute drop between her girlie lips.

He set her down and knelt in front of her. She held the front of
her panties open.

"Do you want me to?" he asked a little shyly.

"Yes!" she said. "Make your penis pee and point the stream inside
my panties!"

"Aahhh!" he said as his cock squirted pee all over the girl's
labia and the inside of her underpants.

"Now stick it in me and do the other kind of pee!" Stacy said
enthusiastically.

"First, let's get all cleaned up. It's fun to pee but we want to
get it cleaned up too."

Adam got hard quickly thinking of the fucking to come.

"Your penis got big and hard for poking into me. I want you
sticking it up my cunt now for fucking!"

"Not quite yet --"

"Doesn't it get hard because it wants to fuck me?"

"Yes, but we still need to wait a little."

"But I want it NOW!" she said, on the verge of a tantrum.

"Be patient... Say, you can help. Stick your finger in and out
and in and out so it makes your cunt wet."

"It was already wet from the pee."

"Nope, not the same way. You have your own juice that's
different. Your own special pee. Just for your cunt, just for
letting a penis slide in and out."

"OK," she said, and began earnestly shoving her little finger in
and out of her pussy.

Adam washed both of them as Stacy shoved her finger in and out of
the hole she hadn't even known she had the day before. He washed
the girl's penetrating finger and all around the rim of what it
penetrated.

He toweled them dry.

"OK, now we can go."

She tried to walk with her finger poking in and out, but it was
hard.

"You can stop that for just a minute so you can walk."

"Well, OK," she said. "If you promise to stick it in me as soon
as we get to the bed!"

Then they were off to Rochelle's nice big clean bed. Stacy lay
back, legs spread wide, and presented her little cunt to him. He
quickly lowered himself and plunged inside.

"Ahhh!" he said.

"Ooooohh!" said she.

"Unnnh! Unnnh!" he said over and over.

"Unnnh! Unnnh!" she said in her own cadence.

"It feels so good," Adam said.

"I feel even better!" said the little girl.

Adam saw no need to argue.

"Harder! Faster! ... Oh no, Ooooo! AAAAHHHHHHHH! I got that good
feeling!" she gasped.

"Great!" he said, pumping harder.

"Pee your goopy pee all up in my itty bitty baby cunt!" she said.

"Yes, yes, yes!" he said, diving into the girl deep. "You sure
you want it?"

"Yes!" she said.

"Aaaaahhhhh!" he cried, awash in ecstasy as he delivered his
stuff with rhythmic spurts.

They fell asleep for a while, but Adam woke up after half an
hour.

"Stacy, I want to fuck your cunt again!" he said.

"OK!" she said, waking quickly and assuming the girl position for
getting fucked.

His tip gently slid her delicate lips apart to enter her vagina.
The sensations were just heavenly. "I don't want to wait, OK? I
want to spurt it out right now!"

"OK!" she said.

Ten strokes, each a little deeper than the last, and he was
splatting her innards again. He was dimly aware that the hot
little girl's moans ended with a tone that indicated she, too,
had reached a second climax and felt satisfied.

Rochelle got a baby girl in her belly from the sperm she
scavenged from her little girl.

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Adam spent his days accepting the invitations of the prettiest
women who came on to him, and he started sweet little babies in
their tummies, one by one.

From just looking at Adam, women's pussy parts engorged with
blood and their cunts lengthened and they drowned in lubricant.
They eagerly awaited his instructions for just how to free their
pussy openings from the clothing that covered them moistly, and
just how to arrange their bodies to allow his prong to slide in.
Usually he just had them present their rear ends and bent them
over a sofa or table. Pulling his pants and underpants halfway
down his thigh, he freed his stiff inseminator. Within two or
three strokes his balls churned as he thought of fathering
another child, and he dumped his load deep up their cunts.

That's all it took to impregnate them, but he wanted more
sometimes. Whenever he suggested it, a woman was delighted to
find herself flat on her back on her bed, while the naked Adam
mounted her naked body and dove in for another go. He pounded her
with deep, lusty strokes for half an hour or more, bringing the
woman to a series of orgasms, each more intense than the last.
Finally his tempo accelerated and he jammed in even deeper before
splatting his load.

That was the end of the encounter. Sometimes he dropped by in a
year or two to meet and cuddle with his little son or daughter.
But he never wanted more involvement, and the women never asked
for more. They were grateful that he had taken the time to make
them pregnant and offer his genes to mix with hers. They were
delighted to raise the child themselves, often with the help of a
husband or boyfriend who also thought it was great that she was
having Adam's baby.

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Adam was driving through a pleasant suburban neighborhood around
3pm when he caught sight of a girl playing in her yard. He found
her very appealing. She was about 10, dark brown hair in a pony
tail, face round and beautiful with deep brown eyes.

He quickly stopped his car and got out, approaching the girl. She
naturally looked at him warily and went back into her house.

He rang the bell. Soon a woman in her 30s appeared. She looked
OK, but not gorgeous enough to ordinarily warrant the intrusion
of his penis. But she had that daughter...

"Hello, my name is Mr. Johnson," he said smoothly. "And who are
you?"

"Mrs. Mackie."

"Well, Mrs. Mackie," he said, and reached for her hand.

Holding her gaze with his own, he brought her hand to his lips
and kissed it.

Mrs. Mackie's eyes grew soft and distance.

"Would you like me to fuck you and make you pregnant?"

"Yes, yes I'd like that very much!"

"Is it the time of month you can get pregnant?" he asked.

She furrowed her brow briefly. "Yes, I think it is. Would you
like to come in?"

He stepped inside. "Do you live here with your daughter and
husband, Mrs. Mackie?"

"Call me Jane. Just my daughter," she said. "I've been divorced
for two years now."

"Sorry," he said automatically.

"Oh, don't be sorry," she said, staring at him dreamily. "If I
was still married it wouldn't be so easy to just have your baby."

"Can you introduce me to your daughter?"

"Sure... Emily, come out here please."

Approaching footsteps preceded the arrival of the girl herself.

Adam reached his hand out to her. "Hello, Emily, I'm Mr.
Johnson." He held her hand with both of his. "I'm so glad to meet
you."

Emily got that same dreamy smile.

"Your mommy wants me to make her pregnant with another baby.
Would you like a little sister?"

Emily thought only a moment and then nodded.

They all stood on the marble foyer.

Adam remembered fondly his interlude with Rochelle and Stacy, and
decided to try a variation on the same theme. "What I need you to
do then is pee in your pants now."

"Now? Here?" she asked with surprise.

"Yes, right now, right here. You too, Jane."

"Really?" she asked.

"That's what I need you to do if I'm going to make you pregnant."

Adam still held Emily's hand in both of his, and her eyes locked
on his.

Nothing happened for a few moments.

"It's hard to let go," she said.

"I know, you are both thoroughly toilet trained, I'm sure."

Emily's face relaxed a little and Adam looked down to see the
crotch of the girl's jeans suddenly darken, see pee dribble down
over her white sock into her pink sneaker as the leg of her jeans
dampened too.

He looked over and saw a stream of pee appear on the inside of
Jane's bare leg below the hem of her dress. It soaked her sandal.
Little pools of faintly yellowish liquid formed below each of the
females.

Adam grinned as he looked at the matching mother and daughter who
had wet themselves.

"Great," said Adam.

"That's what you wanted?" Jane asked, confused.

"Yes. Now, Emily, could you please kneel down on the floor... no,
put your knee right in your puddle, like that... good."

Adam pulled his pants and underpants down to his knees. His cock
was fairly large, but it wasn't hard.

"Oh, that's your 'thing'?" asked Emily with a solemn smile.

"Indeed, that's my thing. You like it?"

"Yes," she said.

"I'm ready any time for you to shove it into me and dump your
sperm," Jane said.

"I'm sure you are," said Adam, without taking his eyes off the
daughter as she knelt before him, mouth at about the height of
his penis.

"OK, Emily, unzip your jeans please, and pull them down just to
your hips... very good."

Her panties remained in their usual position, the top part of
them still dry.

"Now pull your T-shirt out from your body," he said.

"Like this?" she asked.

"Yes, very good!" Adam peeked down the front. "Your nipples are
just starting to change the slightest bit, I see."

"I guess," said Emily. "They feel funny sometimes."

Adam moved forward. "Now kneel up straight there, and hold your
panties out from your body while you hold the shirt out too...
Good."

He then aimed his cock down inside her shirt and let go.

Jane and Emily both gasped, then Emily giggled.

He aimed the stream at one little nipple and then swept it across
to the other, back and forth. The stream of pee re-emerged
beneath her T-shirt in irregular rivulets and disappeared down
inside the girl's panties. It finally welled out of her jeans at
her knees, growing the puddle on the floor.

Emily giggled. "This is weird, but fun!" she said.

Once Adam had finished, he said, "OK, both of your strip naked,
now."

Woman and girl began disrobing. "It's hard with these jeans so
wet like this," Emily said.

Adam helped her and soon all three were naked. Adam used his
undershirt to wipe the pee off of Emily's little body.

"OK, young lady," said Adam. "Straight to your mother's bed!"

"After you clean up, you can come along too," he said to the
mother.

When they reached the master bed, Adam pulled the covers down
with one mighty pull, then pointed.

"Lie in the middle."

She lay right in the center, legs together.

Adam's penis finished hardening. He lay down right on top of her,
holding his weight up on his elbows. His cock was between the
girl's knees, well below her crotch. She giggled at the feeling
of his warm body against her front, his thighs on hers.

He then kissed her very gently, then kissed her again. Her big
brown eyes gazed at him lovingly as their kisses became deeper
and longer. Adam knew that French kissing was the norm, but he
preferred to keep his tongue in his own mouth and just brush his
lips lightly over hers, over and over.

"I feel funny down below," she said after a while.

"Do you, now?" Adam said. "Let's take a look."

He reared back until he was on his knees, Emily instinctively
spreading her legs wide.

He gently spread her two girl lips and found abundant moisture
within. Her vaginal opening was also readily apparent, and with a
little extra spreading, it looked like there was no obstruction.

"Now I'm going to stick my boy thing in your girl thing," he
said, happy to use her juvenile words.

Emily smiled. "Like in sex ed?" But she stopped, troubled. "But I
thought you needed to make the baby in my mommy, not me."

The naked Jane had appeared.

"Your mother will do fine with secondhand sperm," he said,
looking at her pleasantly.

Jane shrugged. "If that's what I can get," she said.

"Oh... OK," Emily said, a little confused.

"You lie just like that," Adam said.

"Now I'll stick my thingie into your thingie, OK?"

"OK --  is it going to fit?" Emily asked with a little
apprehension.

"I think so, and if not, a little pain is part of a girl's
experience of losing her virginity."

"OK," said Emily, lying back and surrendering to Adam as she
gazed at his face lovingly.

Adam held the girl's lips apart with one hand while he held his
cock with the other. Convex in front of concave, he pressed. Then
he pressed more, and his tip slid in. He wiggled in and out. When
his cock was into her enough to stay, he removed the guiding
hand, needing only the one hand to keep her lips spread wide and
allow the molding of "thing" around "thing" to proceed smoothly.
He continued insinuating his boy thing further up her girl thing
with each oscillation.

Emily lay back with mouth agape. "Weird!" she said, then giggled.

Adam was happy if a little surprised that she felt no pain as he
finished his male business of burrowing as deep up her pussy as
he could. Once achieved, he removed his hand and lay on Emily
again, once again holding himself up on his elbows.

Then he began a gentle journeyman's fucking motion. For the first
minute, Emily giggled and smiled. Then she got a more thoughtful
expression. Then her face went slack.

"What *is* that?" she asked with excitement. "It feels so
*good*!"

Adam grinned. "It's going to keep feeling better," he said. He
was profoundly satisfied to be pumping into this young virgin
with the nearly flat chest but entirely mature vagina.

He grinned to watch his thrusts moving her towards orgasm,
something she didn't even know about. It would be a pleasant
surprise.

She squeaked and jerked her head back and forth, her face
contorted as she climaxed. He made sure to keep up his insistent
deep thrusting until she was completely fulfilled.

"Oh my God, what was that?" she asked with wonder.

"Sssshhh," he said.

Then he decided he was ready to concentrate on the profound
wonderful feelings in his own loins, and he worked up to his own
orgasm, faster and faster, pleasure building and building as he
was dimly aware of a relaxed and satisfied girl running her
finger gently over his cheek.

His cock clutched , seized and spurted once, twice, and a third
time before trailing off into tiny aftershocks. The sperm gushed
up the little girl's pussy.

When he caught his breath, he kissed Emily once more and then
eased off of her onto his back.

"Now, Jane," he said, "shove the stuff up your pussy as deep as
you can, and it will make you pregnant."

The mother set to work at once. When she was done the man and
girl lazed on their backs while the woman sat next to them. It
was 5pm.

Adam rolled over onto one elbow and stroked his other hand gently
from Emily's throat down over her chest to her knees and back up,
alternately going around and right over her nearly imaginary
breasts and very real hairless pussy lips.

"Would you like to do that again later?" he asked.

Emily looked at him and said, "Well, duh!" and they both laughed.

"Jane," he said, "why don't you go now and make us something
wonderful to eat. You can serve it to us on trays here around
6:30."

He turned Emily away from him and snuggled against her back. "I
think your daughter and I will be busy for quite some time.
Whenever my 'thing' is stiff, I intend to have it inside of your
dear girl."

"Yes!" whispered Emily and shivered with excitement.

"I'm sure you can find another place to sleep for the night, and
you can call Emily in sick from school tomorrow morning so we can
keep enjoying each other."

"Yes!" whispered Emily.

"OK," said Jane, rising. On her way out she paused and placed her
hand just above her pubic bone. She looked at it and said, "And
we'll always remember this as the night you were conceived!"

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