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Author: Sterling
Title: A Gaggle of Wee Daughters
Summary: I don't know why, but my daughters are all hot and horny
from birth. My wife loves to watch me doing them almost as much
as they love to get it and I love to give it to them. And six
daughters isn't enough -- we've got to keep them coming! First, a
few reflections on forbidden fantasies.
Keywords: Mg het cons 1st oral lolita pedo group harem preg incest
fath dau 
NOTICE:  This story contains explicit sex.

First posted 9/17/2011.

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A Gaggle of Wee Daughters

1. Nonfiction...
 
I am a father to two grown daughters. First they were babies,
then they were little girls, then big ones.
 
What do little girls need? There's the obvious: food, shelter,
clothing. They need exercise, other children and adults to relate
to, stories, play-time, music. Hugs and snuggles when they want
them. Above all they need respect: the recognition that their
ideas and feelings are important. If they're furious because it's
time to go to bed, that's a valid feeling that should be
respected. They still have to go to bed, though. No one's a bad
girl for wanting the candy in the check-out aisle -- though that
doesn't mean she can have it.
 
Young girls need love, including physical touch, but they don't
need any sexual advances from adults. They can play doctor with
their peers if they want, and very occasionally a real doctor
needs to investigate to diagnose a problem. But otherwise, they
need nothing in that regard. But is adult attention harmful? It's
a near certainty, even with touch that is loving and gentle. That
dwarfs any benefit to the adult -- mere temporary gratification
of sexual desire.
 
So what do you do if you feel sexual desire for children?
 
Here's an analogy. Suppose an ordinary guy meets a really hot
woman. She's gorgeous and the sex is fantastic, but after a while
she dumps him. He gets over his sadness and accepts the situation
-- he doesn't have a stalker's bone in his body. Is he morally
obligated never to fantasize about her? I think most of us would
say he isn't. He can masturbate to fantasies of her, even looking
at pictures of her he kept. Whether dwelling on such fantasies
gets in the way of forming new relationships is a question, but
it's between him and his therapist, perhaps -- it isn't a matter
of morality.
 
So if you feel sexual desire for children, why not fantasize if
you find it rewarding? Why not look at legal pictures of cute
kids and read erotic stories? You have to leave the real kids
alone, and to be safe should betray the attraction by no word or
deed. But there is no harm to children in what you do by yourself
in your own bedroom. And why not take pride in your own
attraction, your own expression of the joy of sexual desire --
firmly tied to your confidence you will never act on it with real
children?
 
This story is about a creature that does not exist: the little
girl who adores sex, and whose body is built for it. You're
getting sleepy... But as soon as you wake up from this story, you
will know again that such creatures do not actually exist.
Meanwhile, you're getting sleepy, very sleepy...
 
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2. Fiction...
 
Three little girls sat around me on the bed, all in
pastel-colored dresses, ages 5, 4, and 3 -- Molly, Grace and
Laurie. I could see stains on two of the dresses, one in front
and one in back, where my sperm had leaked out. I had ejaculated
sperm into the third, too, but it was probably just oozing onto
her leg and hadn't sullied any of the silky fabric quite yet.
 
A fourth girl, much smaller, also had on a silky dress.
 
"You want to do Callie now?" said the oldest, Molly.
 
"Callie? She's, what -- 20 months!"
 
"I don't know, but she's ready, I can tell. Her cunny hole is
stretched, and it's nice and wet and goopy."
 
There was one other eligible vagina that I hadn't injected with
sperm lately. In the other room their mother Wendy was occupied
with the two babies: our one-month-old Suzy and our one-year-old
Nancy. But her fertile tummy was eager for new life, and only I
could put it there. It was very tempting to insinuate my pulsing
organ into her pussy and do the deed. Wendy and I both wanted
that.
 
But the little girls were more alluring, somehow, and when one
was available and I hadn't given her a deep dose of sperm lately
I had a strong desire to give in to her entreaties and do it
again. The other three all had recent doses. But there was
Callie, my adorable cute little 2-year-old. She still had some
baby fat, but she was looking more like a girl than a baby. I had
licked her girly parts many times, seeing her tiny clit get
engorged and giving her little orgasms now and then. I'd dreamed
of the day I could invade her tender cunt for the first time. Due
to some combination of instinct and imitation of her big sisters,
she often lay back with legs spread wide for the taking, but she
hadn't had the real thing yet. Of course once she felt my prick
driving into her, the luscious tug and pull of tissues and my
daddy body covering her, all that -- when she felt that once,
she'd want it again and again. She'd get it pretty often, but I'd
have to look into her soulful deep brown eyes sometimes and tell
her I just was all fucked out. And with a fourth girl along with
their mother, I'd be fucked out more often.
 
"I don't know," I said. "Your mother's fertile. We want to make
another girl for her tummy."
 
"No!" whined Molly. "You've already got enough daughters. Nancy
and even Suzy are gonna grow up and they'll both want to get your
big fat thingie up their cunny holes too, and then there'll be
six of us! So we'll get so sad waiting our turn!"
 
I had heard like everyone else that little girls didn't want sex,
that they found it yucky and their little vaginas weren't big
enough until they were much older. I supposed they were right, at
least about most girls. But what I knew from direct experience
was my own daughters, and knew what they liked and what their
bodies were capable of. They adored getting stuffed by their
daddy's cock. Their vaginas were supple and stretchy, hot and
wet, and never got sore. The more their pussies got fucked, the
more they engorged with hot little girl blood and oozed with
lubricant and glowed with health. The wee lasses complained if I
didn't penetrate deeply enough, if they didn't feel my
tip compressing their internal organs and my pubic bone against
theirs.
 
Things with Molly had started slowly. Wendy had noticed her
humping her hips during diaper changes and had experimented with
stroking her a little. Molly had loved it. Wendy had encouraged
me to start using my fingers and said it turned her on to watch.
She had urged me to start probing inside the little girl's
vagina. Girls in our family are born without hymens, so that was
no obstacle. Molly obviously loved it. As the months went by, an
inch of penetration by a little finger gave way to two probing in
two inches. The more digits I stuffed in and the deeper, the
happier the little girl was and the more her mother wriggled too.
Wendy was always eager to take me up her pussy after she'd
watched me fingering and probing her daughter. She started coming
as I penetrated her and begged for a deep load of sperm, quick.
The natural next step for the little girl was a cock, after I'd
probed her with fingers as far as they would reach. My cock could
reach a lot farther. So when she was two and a half I screwed her
properly. The first time I worked it into the little thing she
had a little girl's orgasm -- which is a big one. If she had to
choose, Wendy wanted my load of sperm up in her daughter instead
of herself, though there was time, erection, and sperm enough for
both. Grace and Laurie had already come along by the time I did
Molly the first time. The littler ones were just as eager as
their big sister for sexual stimulation from the time they were
born. We found we had waited longer than we had to with Molly, so
the two younger ones lost their virginity to my adult organ
just as they turned two.
 
I turned my attention back to my eldest's question. "Oh, you'll
get a turn all right. The more luscious little girls, the more
sperm my body makes, and my thingie gets harder faster and stays
hard longer to make up for the higher demand." That was the
theory, but there were limits, I knew.
 
Little 3-year-old Laurie squatted in front of me so I could see
right up between her legs. She began sticking her finger in her
cunny. I knew what she was going to do. "No, wait, Laurie! Do it
down on the cloth." When girls felt gobs of sperm flowing out of
them, sometimes they smeared it up with their fingers and wiped
them on the sperm cloth.

"Yeah," said Molly. "Don't make the bed wetter than it is!"

I didn't really like the idea of Laurie pulling my sperm out of
her cunny. I had shot it up there lovingly not too many minutes
before, and if I didn't want it in her I wouldn't have splatted
it up there to begin with. But like any parent, I picked my
battles.
 
Laurie squatted on the sperm cloth, still giving me a direct view
up between her thighs to her ever-alluring girl hole, and with
her little finger dove up inside again and again, pulling out
dollops of my seed.
 
"Now see, daddy? My cunny is empty again. Can you fill it for
me?" she asked plaintively. It was tempting, but I resisted.
However much she may have pulled out, there was lots more up
inside, my sperm wriggling all over her upper vagina.
 
"Callie, eh?" I said. A loving leer crept across my face, and the
little one smiled back at me.
 
"Yeah, do Callie!" said Grace, my 4-year-old. "Or me," she said,
standing and leaning over me as I sat, undulating her pelvis
against my arm as she nibbled my ear and giggled. I could feel
the damp spot on her dress where my sperm was now starting to
leak through.
 
I turned to face the gorgeous little Grace and gave her a
significant, loving kiss on the lips. "You have a lot of sperm in
you already," I said softly. "And you know we have to take
turns."
 
"I know, daddy. Am I a bad girl for wanting penis pokes again
even if my cunny is dripping with your stuff?"
 
"No, dear heart," I said, stroking her face. "It's perfectly
natural. But we have to wait our turn, right? And it feels good
to watch me doing it to your sisters, too, right?"
 
Grace nodded and smiled.
 
"I'll be ready soon, Gracie" I said. "I'll have my weewee up
between your legs and into your body in no time, OK?"
 
Grace glowed with anticipation.
 
"But for now, it's Callie."
 
"Oh, goody! Oh, Callie, you're one lucky girl!" said Molly.
 
The little one looked up at her and smiled. Molly was precocious
enough to want to limit the size of the family, but she loved her
sisters dearly and wanted the best for them. And of course that
meant real, full-scale deep fucking for little Callie too.
 
Laurie said, "Hey, mommy, daddy's going to stick it up in Callie
and wet her inside for the first time! You want to watch?"
 
"No!" hissed Molly. "If daddy sees mommy, he'll think about
making a baby up in her big cunt, and we don't want him to get
distracted!"
 
"Oh," called Laurie, chastened. "Never mind, mommy!"
 
"Oh, I'd love to see that," called Wendy. "But I'm nursing the
little girls right now. Can you come in here?"
 
"Sure," I said. The three big girls sighed.
 
I picked up Callie under the arms and swung her high in the air,
so high her dress billowed out and I saw those luscious little
girl lips underneath. Standing up, I raised my leg and set her
down so she straddled my thigh momentarily. Then I reached to
slide my left hand under her crotch, and lifted her again that
way, taking her weight on my hand, squishing her girly lips
against my palm. With my right I balanced her, arm around her
shoulders, and she leaned against me with a contented sigh.
 
We all traipsed into the other room where Wendy lay, a tiny baby
girl on one breast, a somewhat bigger one on the other, both
sucking away eagerly.
 
She looked at me with love and lust, and spread her legs apart a
little with a "Come hither" smile.
 
"No, mommy!" said Molly sternly. "You put those legs together
again. Don't tempt daddy!"
 
"Oh, silly girl," said Wendy lovingly. "I know you're jealous,
it's natural. But it's our job to make new little girls. If he
hadn't fucked me full of sperm constantly, we'd never have made
the other ones. You wouldn't want Gracie and Laurie and Callie
and Nancy and Suzy not to exist, would you?"
 
"No..." said Molly, looking down sadly. "But he wants to do
Callie, right?" she said, realizing she might put off the
conception of another sister for a little while longer, at least.
 
"Yes, I do!" I leered, laying the little one on her back and
slowly sliding her dress up to reveal her tender girl parts.
 
"Man is it big!" said Grace, noting my bulging organ. "Shouldn't
it be littler for little girls and bigger for big ones?"
 
"It doesn't work that way," I laughed. "And by the time any
daughter of mine gets to be two, she's got a very stretch cunny
hole, plenty big to take my weewee, however big!" My cock really
was quite large and impressive, I reflected. I wondered if it had
been getting bigger as the months went by. The thicker it was,
the more it would tug on the girls' tissues to give them
pleasure, and the longer it was, the more it would give them
that feeling of being deeply stuffed that they liked so much. Its
very shape, I reflected, just cried out its primitive, joyous
desire: to poke the female between her legs, down low and
centered, and surge deep within and spit its load.
 
I reached down to kiss the lovely Callie, who kissed me back
eagerly, smiling. Then I lowered my face to the beautiful slit
between her legs, kissing and licking, getting my tongue inside
the crack. Callie cooed, then humped her hips against my face
gently before kicking her legs.
 
"Aww, don't tease her, daddy!" said Molly. "She's ready for it
now."
 
I rose back up to see to the business of aligning my organ with
the tender virginal twat down below. I slowly peeled back her
little lips with my fingers to reveal the hole.
 
All three of the big girls looked on breathlessly as my tip
kissed the opening, and I pressed firmly. Her labia knew their
role, and they sensually spread apart under the intrusion,
allowing my member full access to the vaginal orifice.
 
"Oh!" said Callie brightly, peering down to see what was
happening between her legs.
 
"Just lie still," said Molly. "Daddy's gonna make you so happy
you won't believe it."
 
Callie looked at her and smiled before returning her attention to
the large prong of flesh poised between her legs.
 
I didn't stop my intrusion, which was slow but relentless.
 
"So big!" said Callie. "Daddy peepee! In Callie cunny!"
 
"That's right!" said Grace. "You're getting so good with words!"
 
I took a break from my inward advance to slide back, taking
advantage of the shallow penetration I got to feel the slightly
different pleasure of her cunny tube sliding against my purple
tip in the other direction too. But I needed to get inside her
deeper.
 
"Oh, I wish it was me being you!" said Laurie. "I 'member my
first time. That big thing, that part of my daddy pressing up
inside of ME!"
 
Everyone laughed.
 
"Yeah, you're not daddy's youngest cunny any more."
 
"Yeah," said Laurie a little sadly.
 
I enjoyed the commentary from my darling daughters, but I was
focused on getting into my little Callie, and I was progressing,
forcing her pussy tube to open for the first time. Her tender
vagina seemed surprised and maybe a little scared to be stretched
so much -- but fundamentally happy to open up. She was such a
little girl, and I had such a big cock, but her pussy was big
enough. I was poking pretty deep into her body cavity, but she
was built for it.
 
"Good, happy, good, happy!" said Callie as I bottomed out. I
thrust slowly with big strokes at first, then sped up to a
more primal rhythm of copulation. I bumped against her clit when
I was in all the way. My mating act was giving her that
mysterious pattern of tugging and pushing that maximized her
pleasure. Her body was designed to get the best feelings by being
fucked with a long stiff cock. "Oh, oh, oh, oh, OH!" she squealed
in orgasm within a minute of my first full-length penetration.
 
"Oh, wow!" said Molly. "She got happy so fast!"
 
The speed of the little one's orgasm took me by surprise too. I
sped up my strokes, faster and faster, reaming and stuffing my
little girl with my full length. "Here goes!" I whispered as
reflexes took over. I felt the special ecstasy of taking a
virgin, doubled by her being such a sweet young thing, just
barely ripe -- and flesh of my flesh, dearest heart. And my
balls, glands and ducts responded by splatting her innards
strongly with several pulses, deep inside the little thing.
 
"Oh, oh, OH!" squealed Callie again, having a second orgasm! That
was a first -- two orgasms her first time.
 
All the girls were excited to see sex, and squirmed and rubbed
themselves to various degrees. Wendy came just from watching and
gasped in pleasure. Both baby girls sputtered a little as her
climax sent milk gushing out of both breasts, but the little ones
responded by slurping down the surge of life-giving fluid
eagerly.
 
"Wow, she's a hot little sexy one!" said Molly of her little
sister.
 
Fully satisfied, I slid out of young Callie.
 
"Oh, Sterling!" said Wendy plaintively. "I need to get pregnant
right now! Just give me some of the stuff that's leaking out of
Callie!"
 
"Huh?" asked Molly.
 
"Sure, honey," I said. A girl deserved a full dose of sperm
tucked in her twat for her first time, but I had shot her so full
in my excitement that some was leaking out. I took a big blob of
the goop on my middle finger and reached up between Wendy's legs.
 
"No!" moaned Molly, but then fell silent with a resigned sigh.
 
With one hand I worked the fertile woman's labial folds apart,
inner as well as outer, then plunged my middle finger into her
cunt.
 
She looked on with reverence, then closed her eyes briefly.
 
"There!" she said. "I can feel it swimming. Another baby girl,
coming up in nine months!" she said.
 
I would have happily fucked Wendy properly, but the truth was
that I loved poking and humping and shooting in the little ones
better, and she came from just watching. I still did her at least
a couple times a week though. She had her conjugal rights, and I
my duties.
 
And speaking of the little ones, I hadn't done Molly in over an
hour. Laurie had less sperm inside, probably, but I didn't want
to reward her behavior of pulling it out of herself. As I
pondered, I slid my finger up inside baby Nancy's dry diaper to
idly caress her tender little lips.
 
"Molly," I said softly. "This one's for you," I said, indicating
my erection pulsing strongly back to life.
 
She looked at me with heart-warming adoration and said, "Oooo,
me, really? Oh, daddy, I love you so much! How? How do you want
it, how, how, how?"
 
"How about you choose, honey?"
 
She gave me an adoring look, then paused to think only a second.
"Like a doggy, OK?" And with all her sisters and mothers around
her, she presented her rear end just like an adorable female dog
would. "Right up here, OK?" she said, pulling her dress up over
her back and pointing right to her vagina. "Right in my pussy
hole!"
 
"OK, sweetie," I said, moving up behind her.
 
"Here, let me hold her open!" said Laurie, and I smiled at her
approvingly. Loving fingers arranged my oldest daughter's tissues
and guided my cock, so all I had to do was follow my body's urge
to push in, in, in! And I was sliding into Molly's luscious hole.
 
"You know," Grace said to her mother. "Even if it didn't feel
fantastic, I'd still want to do it because daddy looks so very,
very happy when he's inside one of us."
 
"Yes, he does, honey," answered my wife. "And you're a very sweet
girl," she added, managing to kiss her despite a baby on each
breast.
 
Although Molly was my eldest, she was still a little girl, with a
little girl's butt. But she too had the family pussy: supple,
flexible enough to take my entire length and width, hot, wet, and
just a little grainy. It plaintively urged, "Ejaculate me full of
sperm, now!" The family clitoris was also a sensitive one that
would rapidly bring its owner to an orgasm. Father and little
girl could gaze into each other's eyes and see the ecstasy daddy
gave to daughter and daughter gave to daddy. But not this time --
Molly had presented her butt and had her eyes closed to
concentrate fully on the feelings from her sense of touch: the
stuffing she loved so much, the clitoral and vaginal tugging and
pressing.
 
"Oh, daddy, daddy," murmured Molly. "It feels so, so good! Do
your business in me! Pee daddy cream up in there, OK? Oh, daddy,
don't make me wait, it's so hard!"
 
"Coming, sweety," I said, ramming deeper, ecstasy upon me, cock
twitching, and the bond of love between daddy and daughter
strengthened once more. "Oh, aahhhh, mmmm, arrrgggghh, UNNNHHHH!"
I groaned.
 
"Oh, daddy, daddy!" squeaked Molly, and I felt her pussy squeeze
me as she felt her own ecstasy.
 
As I pulled out, Callie lay on her back with legs spread wide
expectantly.
 
"Oh, Callie, honey!" said Grace, reaching down to rub noses with
her little sister. "I guess you really liked it, didn't you!"
 
Callie nodded.
 
"But you have to wait your turn, you know. Though daddy decides,
of course."
 
"I love you all so much!" I said to the six girls and one woman
around me on the bed.
 
"And we love you too!" they echoed. "Even if you didn't have a
big fat penis we'd love you so much," panted Molly.

"Can I put it in my mouth?" asked Laurie with lust.

"Sure," I said. Her enthusiasm and exquisite tongue work were
raising her chances of getting it next before sweet Grace.
Decisions, decisions! But order was a detail. They'd both be
getting it again, very soon.
 
I lost track of how many times I'd come in the past hour, but my
cock twitched a little in Laurie's mouth as I considered the
collection of little girls I loved so much. And each of them had
a set of pussy lips right where girls do, each set hiding a cunny
hole that was always hungry for another intimate visit from my
cock, to revel in the long, deep strokes I gave and the next
dollop of warm sperm.
 
Molly didn't want Wendy to have another baby, but partly she was
just jealous. Her mommy could grow babies and she couldn't! She
kept asking when she'd be old enough so she could starting having
my babies too. Soon enough, my sweet, soon enough.

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