Message-ID: <55785asstr$1178284201@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com From: Quivering Flesh <quivering_flesh@yahoo.com> Reply-To: quivering_fleshNOSPAM@yahoo.com Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit X-Original-Message-ID: <899903.93619.qm@web35903.mail.mud.yahoo.com> x-asstr-no-archive: no x-no-archive: no X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Thu, 3 May 2007 21:09:02 -0700 (PDT) Subject: {ASSM} New Neighbors Pt1 (MFg pedo incest) Lines: 220 x-asstr-message-id-hack: 55785 Date: Fri, 04 May 2007 09:10:01 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2007/55785> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: RuiJorge, dennyw --------------------------------- Ahhh...imagining that irresistible "new car" smell? Check outnew cars at Yahoo! Autos. <1st attachment, "New Neighbors (MFg pedo incest).txt" begin> Hey, this is my story, so don't steal it! Repost elsewhere if you want, but leave it intact (including the email address at the end). Enjoy! Kisses, quivering_fleshNOSPAM@yahoo.com ________________________________________________________ New Neighbors, Part 1 (MFg pedo incest) "Welcome to the neighborhood!" I waved to our new neighbors moving in across the street. My wife stood next to me, waving too. The new neighbor and two kids were unpacking the U-haul. "I see two boys, but I don't see any girls," she whispered to me. "No," I whispered back. "Just boys. Eleven, and nine maybe?" "You never get it right. More like ten and eight, maybe even seven. They grow up faster these days." "They'd get along with our girls then." "Oh, yes," my wife said meaningfully. I headed across the street, Gloria following me. "Can we give you a hand?" she called out. The father wiped his hands and shook hands. "Nick and Sammy have it taken care of. Boys, come over here and say hi." They came over, Nick the older one shy, Sammy the younger one bolder. "Hi, Nick. Hi, Sam. I'm Hector and this is Gloria." They shook hands with the two of us. "And I'm Nick too. Nick Spodus. And my wife is Vicky. She's taking care of the baby while the men handle the move." I felt Gloria pressing up against me. "A baby and two young boys. That's a lot for you two to handle -- and the move on top of it," Gloria said. Nick laughed. "She's not really a baby. That's what I still call her. Jenny is six now. Growing up too fast if you ask me! You two have kids?" "Oh, yes," I said. "A boy, 14 and three girls, 12, 10 and 8 -- out of the oven like clockwork!" said Gloria. We all laughed. "Now, that's a lot to handle!" Nick said. "You must enjoy having kids?" "Oh, yes," I said, "more than most people would imagine!" Just then a minivan pulled up to the curb. "There she and the baby -- Jenny -- are now," Nick said. We introduced each other all around. Nick and Vicky were an attractive couple. In their early thirties, she maybe a couple of years younger than he. She was very pretty, slender, but definitely not thin, nice ripe figure with long dark hair, pale skin and very mysterious eyes that seemed to hide a lot of secrets. Nick, although he had a Greek name, seemed more a mixed breed, a light skinned black with some touch of Asian thrown in on top of the Greek perhaps. And the little girl was adorable! Blonde, though her hair was already starting to darken and obviously she wouldn't be blonde for too much longer. She wore a little sun dress and let it swirl and bounce around her hips with no particular sense of modesty. They boys were cute/handsome, the older one more muscular and filled out, the younger skinny and taller. We chatted a bit longer, but didn't want to interfere with their moving in. We parted, and promised we'd get together soon to get better acquainted. As usually happens, it was the wives who made it happen. A couple of weeks later when I came home from work, Gloria was nearly bouncing up and down she was so excited. "Sweetheart!" she ran up to me as soon as I stepped through the door. "Guess what?" "Your pregnant again?" I replied in jest. She gave me a mock slap. "You wish! You'd like another little girl for us, wouldn't you?" "Your damn right! Ours are growing up too quickly. I'm not saying they aren't still fun, but face it, there is nothing like a fresh young little girl." "Well, I'm not pregnant, but Vicky is -- and it is a girl!" "Well," I said, "that is interesting." "It gets better -- much better!" She threw her arms around me and rubbed up against my cock. The little bitch was bursting to tell me. "Ok, cunt, don't keep me in suspense for ever." She put her face up to mine. "They're not civilians." I was momentarily stunned. "You mean . . . they're club members?" Gloria bit her lip and nodded. Her eyes were wide and moist. "How do you know?" I demanded, skeptically. "Oh, I know," she said. "A mother can tell." "Did you see anything, did they say anything?" "Nope. But they didn't have to. But they are." As she related the visit she'd had with Vicky that afternoon, and their conversation, she pulled me up the stairs, shedding her clothing and pulling off mine at the same time. By the time we got to the bedroom, I began to believe her. I wasn't totally convinced, but it was definitely a possibility. "They just have the one girl," I said, trying to keep my expectations in check. "But she's gorgeous!" Gloria pointed out. "And besides, you've often said you'd like to have some more boys to play with, and my guess is their two would be yummy." I threw her down on the bed and virtually raped her cunt and ass I was so excited. She screamed and my hands flew to her throat and squeezed. I came as her eyes rolled back into her head and she passed out. Bev came into the room to see what all the commotion was about. I told her about her mom's suspicions as we stripped off the rest of her clothes and got her properly into bed. "Fuck, Dad! That's great." Bev was already naked, not wearing any clothing around the house unless absolutely necessary. She climbed on top of me and jammed my cock up into her cunt. Gloria stirred and snuggled up next to me. "The boys aren't that much younger than you, so you won't get what you really have been asking for." Bev ground her 12 year old cunt into my belly. Her tits swung back and forth and I gave them several good, hard slaps. The bruises from last weekend had mostly faded away. "I'll get a baby boy some day, don't you worry." "But until then those two will do fine, right?" I bucked up against her cunt, ramming dad's cock against his girl's cervix. "I hope you're keeping up with your birth control pills," I grunted at her as I pounded her again. With a laugh, Gloria snuggled more tightly against me. "I had her throw them away," she murmured. "Happy birthday." I exploded inside my oldest girl's cunt. She pressed down with all her weight on me, holding me still, keeping her cunt plugged with my cock. Then she rolled over on her back, keeping my cock tight against her thirsty cervix, and pulled me even deeper in as I lay on top of her. "From both of us, Daddy," she said. The three of us lounged in bed, watching the sun set behind the trees in the back. Bev had stuffed a big dildo up her cunt, to keep my cum from oozing out. She and her Mom were going at it hot and heavy with some deep, wet French kissing. "Let's have a dinner party for our new neighbors," I suggested. Gloria passed a final spit ball to Bev and looked at me like I was an idiot. "Dinner party! That's just for adults! Is that what you want?" "Well, no." "Pool party. Adults and all the kids. Saturday afternoon. I told Vicky to expect to be here all afternoon and evening...maybe later." "Mom, you already invited them!" "Of course. You think I'm going to wait for your uncivilized father to make it happen?" I spit into Gloria's face. "Uncivilized! I'll show you uncivilized!" Gloria grinned wickedly, spittle running down her cheek. "Me too, me too!" Bev demanded. Gloria grabbed her and pinned her arms to her side. Both us spit into her young face. As Gloria held her down I got up and retrieved my favorite crop. Those tits needed their bruises back. "Where are your sisters?" I asked Bev, flicking the crop in the air to warm up. "Down with the dog." "Damn, I knew I shouldn't have gotten that dog!" I exclaimed, and let the first blow land across a quivering tit. TO BE CONTINUED . . . ___________________________________________________ You are free to repost this story, but only in it's entirety, including author's email address. COPYRIGHT 2004 QUIVERING_FLESHnospam@YAHOO.COM <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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