OTT FORSALE COMPUTING 103532 RE 500 FOR THE PEDOPHILE NAME AND ADDRESS
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Subject: Re:500$ for the pedophile name and address

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Date: Fri, 28 May 2004 09:19:42 -0400

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not sure who you are but keep em flowing
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> Getting ready to have twin (Mf, cons, pedo, incest)
>
> An Erotic Story >
> By Frank McCoy >
> I am just a poster and not the author Of This Story!
>
> Warning: contents are adult erotic entertainment material. If you are a > minor or will be offended by such material, stop right now and delete > this file.
>
> By downloading this material you certify that:
> You are an adult, being at least 18 years of age. You are not accessing > this > material to use against any person whomsoever in any > conceivable manner; and that you are not a member of any law enforcement >
> organization or an officer of any court nor acting as agent for such.
> Your >
> further certify that you will not > permit any minor to see this material, or any other person who might > find > such material personally offensive.
> You believe that such material does not offend the standard of the > community > in which you live and that your community subscribes to the principles > of > the First Amendment which holds that free adult Americans have the right >
> to > decide for themselves what they will read and view without governmental > interference,All the standard rules apply. If you are offended > by explicit descriptions of sex or the human body, if it is > illegal to possess such materials at your location, if you are > under-age by law in your location, or if somebody else thinks you > might have too much fun reading it, stop right now and remove this > text from your computer.
> This is purely a work of > fiction, it does not condone or condemn any of the activities or > actions described,
>
> This story is not for everyone and may contain some quite graphical > depictions of children, adolescents, and adults in extreme sexual > situations. If any of this subject matter offends you then don't read > it.
> The things depicted herein are purely fiction.
>
> If you've gotten past that, I'm going to assume that, like me, you are a >
> sick fuck who gets off on pre-teens. If not, what the fuck are you > doing reading this?
> If you wish to contact me, I can be reached at INDEXH...@no-spam >
> Karen felt the bed sag, as her husband carefully slid in > next to her. She hadn't heard the toilet flushing, so she > wondered where he had been. "Has he been up all night playing on > the computer again?" she thought, suspiciously. "Or maybe he > spent the night in Lisa's room, with her." Karen felt a flood of > arousal wet her vagina at the thought of her horny husband > spending the whole night "sleeping" with the nubile 12-year-old;
> having his thick prick leaking incestuous sperm in the little > girl's fertile young womb, all night long. It was a nasty and > perverted thought to even think of; and Karen knew she should > have been ashamed; but that just made her pussy all the hotter.
> Karen peeked a look at the digital clock-radio. . . Almost 6
> in the morning. What WAS her husband doing; sneaking into bed at > this time in the morning? Part of her question was answered,
> when she felt the familiar prod of her husband's erection poking > between her legs, as he tried to fit it up against her vagina,
> without "waking her up." "So that was it?" she mused. Fred was > horny, and wanted to "sneak a little" with his wife, while she > was asleep.
> Not that Karen minded a little extra once in a while. The > hotblooded woman may not have been one of the most beautiful in > the world, but sometimes she thought she was in the running for > one of the horniest. It had taken her years to find a stud like > Fred, who was willing and able to even partially keep up with her > horny ideas and sexy plans. . . Such as that incredible scene > last month, when she invited her sister-in-law and her husband > over, and then she and Fred had combined to seduce the two of > them, like her husband admitted he had always wanted to do.
> Watching Fred pork his own big sister had been SUCH a turn-on.
> Luckily, Karen hadn't gotten pregnant then; not missing her > period until three weeks later, when she knew it was Fred's. In > about two months, when they came to visit at Christmas time,
> Karen planned to have her husband do the same thing with his > little sister and HER husband. Only her brother-in-law Mark > wasn't really turned on by older women with lush bodies like her;
> preferring young girls like her husband's sister, who he had > knocked-up when she was only 12, and who still wasn't much older > than Karen's daughter; being only 14 even now. Well, Karen had > plans for that too.
> The reminder of her little girl made Karen wonder just what > her husband HAD been "up to" that morning. HAD he been sleeping > in the little girl's bed? Or had he just spent the time on the > computer, like he sometimes did? Karen was almost ashamed to be > suspicious of her husband like this, but she figured there was > one way to be sure. . . If Fred HAD been fucking their little > girl, then his prick would still be somewhat wet and sticky,
> instead of dry and smooth.
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> Karen reached down between her legs and grabbed her > husband's prick, before he got it all wet and slippery with HER > secretions. Damn! Her suspicions were right. Now angry, Karen > pulled away from her husband at the thought of how he was > mistreating their daughter. She knew that at 12, the little slut > was almost as horny as she was at that age. "All the more reason > for her husband to be careful what he did with her," she thought.
> "Fred," she asked, "did you fuck Lisa this morning?"
> Her husband hung his head a little; his prick wilting at his > wife's accusation. He didn't deny her charge either; figuring > (rightly) that if he didn't say anything, then at least he wasn't > admitting anything either. Still, knowing he didn't lie, her > husband's silence was almost as good as an admission of guilt > from anyone else. Now her anger at her husband's abusive > treatment of their daughter was starting to overcome Karen's > natural horniness and eagerness to feel her husband's thick prick > splitting HER tight little cunny-lips and squirting HER hot > little hole full of his rich creamy seed. If he was going to > abuse their daughter like that. . .
> For a second, Karen almost lost it, as the thought of how > her horny slut of a daughter LIKED "abuse" that would have sent > most kids her age screaming to their mother in fright. Still,
> that was all the MORE reason for her to be angry at Fred. He > should know better than to treat his little girl like that.
> "And NOW," she thought, "he comes to ME, and expects me to > fuck him, after leaving our little girl like that. . ." Karen > let her anger boil over, before her natural horniness made her > accept her husband's advances anyway.
> "You're not fucking ME," she said, hotly, as she pulled away > from her husband. "Not after leaving HER like that. If you want > any sex this morning, then you'll just have to get it from our > daughter! What kind of mother do you think I am, that I'd let > you come in here and fuck me, after spending all night in HER > bed, and then leaving her like that, and expecting to get sex > from ME?" Karen tried to hold onto her anger; instead of going > with the horniness she felt at knowing her husband still wanted > to slide his thick prick into HER, even after spending the night > in their daughter's bed.
> "But Honey," apologized Fred, "she was lying there sleeping;
> with the covers half-off, and she looked SO cute. . . I mean, I > just couldn't help it."
> "That's no excuse," snapped Karen; turned on, in spite of > herself at her husband's description of her sexy daughter's > sleeping young body. The child was almost as horny as her > mother, and at 12, probably twice as good looking. Karen hoped > her daughter kept those good looks. . . At least long enough to > capture a stud like she had with Fred. . . Even the thought that > the man would leave the little girl's bedroom, just to try and > sneak a poke into HER, wasn't enough to mollify the woman. She > figured Fred needed a lesson.
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> "Do you realize that Lisa's period was almost two weeks > ago," she reminded her husband. "And this is probably the best > time of the month for her to get pregnant? Heck, if you got your > sperm inside her womb, there's probably a good chance that our > little girl could be making a baby right now!" Karen shivered > slightly at the obscene thought; while her husband hung his head > in embarrassment at forgetting their daughter's fertile state.
> Karen had had enough. She had to get her husband out of the > room, before the obscene thought of him knocking-up his own > daughter got the better of her, and she got so horny she ended up > rewarding the man by fucking him; instead of chasing him out of > her bedroom like she should.
> "Go!" she said sternly. "As I said, 'if you want sex, then > go get it from HER!'"
> Fred "got"; grumbling slightly to himself.
> For a moment, Karen lay there; secretly pleased with herself > that her husband would want to fuck HER, in preference to the > cute little 6th-grade slut waiting in the other room. Still,
> maybe Fred would learn a lesson from this.
> On the other hand; maybe not. Karen got up and followed her > husband's path down the hall to their daughter's bedroom. She > wanted to see if what she suspected was true. It was.
> There was a <creak> as the child's bed sagged under the > weight of a full-grown man climbing into bed with the little > girl; then an exclamation from the child, as she was awakened by > her father.
> "Oh wow, Daddy!" said the little girl, sleepily, "I thought > you were going to fuck Momma." Fred mumbled something in reply.
> "Thanks Daddy," responded Lisa, "I thought you wanted squirt > this in Momma this morning." The horny pre-teen was already > squirming around so that her father could get between her legs,
> and fit his swollen prick into the tight little hole between > them. "I was afraid I was going to have to go without this big > thing in me all day," she complained.
> "Your mother insisted," replied the perverted man, as he > swabbed his leaking prick up and down his daughter's bare cunny-
> lips, before sliding it home in the child's belly. Both > occupants of the bed gave a sigh of satisfaction as the man's > swollen prick seated itself in his little girl's vagina, and his > pubic hair came to rest against the light fuzz just starting to > darken the top of the little girl's slit.
> "Ohohohoooh, that feels good," said Lisa. Then continued,
> as she noticed her mother watching; "Thanks Momma."
> Karen just nodded; her dripping snatch running rivers of > arousal at the obscene sight of her husband breeding his own > daughter. The woman didn't dare even finger herself; knowing > that it would just make her that much hornier, and she wouldn't > be satisfied with just a finger. She needed a cock inside her;
> and not just any cock either. Still, her father wasn't here, and > her husband's cock was definitely busy; breeding HIS daughter.
> Karen figured she would just have to wait.
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> The woman watched the slip-sliding of her husband's thick > prick in her little girl's tight little hole continue; while the > action on the bed got faster and faster. She didn't try to stop > either of the two incestuous lovers either; knowing that it > wouldn't do any good. After all, her husband had already spent > the night with the little girl, and his prick was probably > already leaking pre-cum and sperm in the child's womb, even as > she watched. Besides, Karen didn't WANT to stop them now.
> Knowing her husband was about to squirt his thick baby-making > sperm in their daughter's fertile young womb was almost as > exciting as when he had gotten HER pregnant sometime in the past > two weeks.
> Karen watched carefully until Lisa suddenly locked her > ankles around her father's body, and a wail of ecstasy shook the > little girl. Feeling his daughter climax underneath him was too > much for Fred. Karen watched her husband suddenly stiffen on top > of their daughter and stop sliding his engorged prick in and out;
> just pushing as far up inside her as he could. The woman knew > her husband was ejaculating his seed in the little girl's sucking > young womb; actually TRYING to get their little girl pregnant > with his baby. Such an excitingly obscene and sexy thought.
> Karen knew she should stop them, as a man wasn't supposed to > father a child on his own daughter, was he? Still, she had known > this was going to happen the moment she sent her husband down to > her daughter's bedroom, instead of taking his thick prick up > inside her own hot little hole.
> Karen kept watching with interest until her husband's > thrusts into the little girl slowed down to just light pushes,
> and Lisa's frantic wails and screams of passion had died down to > gurgles and sighs of a thoroughly well-fucked little girl. Only > when she was certain that her husband had ejaculated every last > drop of his potent seed in their child's fertile young womb, did > the woman leave her observation post in the doorway, and head > down to the kitchen to make breakfast.
> While her horny husband and equally horny young daughter > recovered in the little girl's bedroom, before getting up to > shower and clean up, Karen fixed a big breakfast of milk,
> oatmeal, toast, and a grapefruit for all three of them. After > all, pregnant women (like she was, and it looked like her > daughter was going to be) needed lots of calcium, vitamins, and > even food to support the babies growing inside their wombs.
> Surprisingly, when Lisa and her father finally sat down at the > table, (still naked, just like the girl's mother) with the > child's puffy vagina still swollen and red from the excitement of > fucking her own father, and a slight dribble of cum oozing down > her leg, Karen STILL felt a little annoyed at her husband. He > really HAD done a good job of inseminating their little girl.
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> Still, it was annoying to Karen; knowing that Fred had spent > almost the whole night sleeping with their daughter without once > fucking her, or squirting his sperm inside the little girl.
> Instead, the man had come down in the morning to try squirting > his hot sticky seed up inside his wife's sexy womb, instead of in > Lisa's, where it belonged. No matter HOW flattering it was for > Karen to know her horny husband still occasionally preferred her > hot little hole to the barely-pubescent charms of their nubile > young daughter, she was still annoyed.
> After all, there was only a little over two months remaining > until Christmas, and Karen was already pregnant. Fred only had a > little over a month left to get their little girl pregnant with > his baby. That is, if her husband was was going to do it in time > for Karen to have "twins" when they went on vacation next summer.
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