Same old shit,
different day huh?
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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
>
> INDEX HTML wrote:
>
> > 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
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> > 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.
> >
> > 1
> >
> > 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.
> >
> > 2
> >
> > "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.
> >
> > 3
> >
> > 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.
> >
> > 4
> >
> > 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.
> >
> > 5
