Path: not-for-mail
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.erotic
Subject: "My Angels" 326934
From: Incest Man <familyincest@graffiti.net>
Lines: 194
Message-ID: <K0Dck.221608$tY4.112787@fe06.news.easynews.com>
X-Complaints-To: abuse@easynews.com
Organization: EasyNews, UseNet made Easy!
X-Complaints-Info: Please be sure to forward a copy of ALL headers otherwise we will be unable to process your complaint properly.
Date: Tue, 08 Jul 2008 05:35:38 +0000
===================
http://www.incesttabooo.com/
My Angels
My Wonderful Girls:
I loved Susan, my wife, with all of my heart. She gave me the best
ten years I could ever have asked for as well as three wonderful
children. I was totally devoted to her and astounded that I could
have been so fortunate as to have won her heart. One night she had an
accident on the road. I almost died of grief. If not for my
children, I would have committed suicide. I couldn't go on without
her, but couldn't abandon my children.
I became absorbed by my work and children. My only social activities
had to do with taking the kids to school functions. I refused flatly
even to consider getting involved with another woman. The kids did
their best to cheer me up. In many ways they were successful. We
would go camping, skiing, and riding together as a family. We had
fun, but I would get rude or cold towards any women who tried to get
close to me. Trish, my older girl, kept trying to get me set up with
anyone he knew who might be available. She was constantly bugging me
about it. But I always put it off.
Trish...
When Trish's body started to change, I noticed how similar she looked
to Susan. I began to miss Susan all over again. Trish inexplicably
stopped bugging me about getting a life sometime after her thirteenth
birthday. She began to parade around the house wearing little or no
clothes at all. I would chastise her for it, jokingly telling her
that it wasn't fair to a dirty old man like me to do that. She would
smile and say sure thing daddy. She began rubbing herself against me
shortly after that episode, and I would pretend not to be aroused by
her. She was my little girl, after all, there was no way that I would
ever take advantage of her. I loved her dearly, and that was wrong,
wasn't it?
She began to get flirty with me. She would pinch my butt or rub me
with her breasts. She would tickle me and did everything she could to
let me know how she wanted me. I was clueless.
One night after a hard day of work, I got home late. The kids usually
took care of their own meals on nights like that, so I didn't worry
that they were okay. I stopped by each of their rooms to make sure
that they were okay, and Trish was still awake. She was working on
her computer, not wearing any clothes. I pretended not to notice, and
told her that she needed to get to bed. I told her good night and
went to take a shower. In the shower, I tried to jack-off, but was
too worn out by the rough day at work. I finished my shower, put my
robe on, and returned to my room.
Trish was in my bed. She was still naked, and she was playing with
herself. She looked exactly like her mother at that moment. Her long
red hair spread behind her on the pillow, her firm titties covered
with the freckles that covered most of her body. Her nipples stood
outward, looking like monuments of tissue demanding to be sucked. I
was shocked, but someone seemed to have stolen my voice... I couldn't
say anything.
"You said I should go to bed, dad." she purred, still playing with
herself. She was finger- fucking herself. I didn't know what to do.
I closed the door behind me and walked over to the bed. I wanted to
yell at her, but my ears were ringing so badly that I couldn't think
together a sentence. My cock had risen straight outward, poking
through my robe. I had not noticed it, too distracted by my lovely
daughter. Trish, however, had definitely noticed it. She reached out
and grabbed me by it, then pulled me towards her. I sat on the bed
and let my robe fall to the floor. It seemed as if someone had
switched off my brain, there was no thought, only need!!
I leaned into my daughter and kissed her passionately. She responded
with equal passion. She paused and told me that she needed me inside
her now!! I climbed atop her as she guided my cock towards her tender
cunt. I slid into her in one push. I barely noticed when her hymen
burst before me. She bit my shoulder and wrapped her legs around me,
pulling me deeper inside her. My mind was completely consumed with
desire. I was acting on instinct and passion. I would have never
believed in a million years that I would actually fuck my baby girl
Trish, but here we were, like two animals consumed by the need to
reproduce. The thought of her getting pregnant crossed my mind at
some deep level, but was dismissed as unimportant. What was important
was our fucking. No loving, no foreplay, nothing fancy... only our
need for each other existed.
We fucked for what seemed forever, but was probably only a few
minutes. Trish came around my cock three times before I finally
delivered my load deep inside of her. She was alternately kissing me
and looking into my eyes as we neared my eruption. When I came, she
tightened her pussy walls to squeeze all of my semen out of me. Three
years of need for a woman was taken by my little girl. She knew I had
needed her, even though I hadn't realized it. As we finished, Trish
kissed me, then lightly bit my nose.
"See, dad, I told you that you needed to find a girlfriend." she was
giggling and still holding me against her tightly. "You must have
been pretty bad off if you would fuck me." she showed that she was
kidding my squeezing my cock with her pussy and tickling me. I was a
little shocked at both myself and at her. I was getting ready to jump
off of her and apologize, but she kept her arms and legs locked around
me and wouldn't let me up. She looked serious for a moment and told
me that she had really needed me for a long time. I rolled onto my
back, with her still attached. I didn't know what to say.
My cock noticed that Trish was still there and got painfully hard.
She began to ride me, rocking back and forth slowly. This time lasted
much, much longer. We talked as we made love this time. We talked
about love, about sex, about Susan, and about the two of us. I
realized that I was not hurting Trish, but loving her. She wanted me,
I wanted her, how could it possibly be a bad thing.
MaryAnne...
Trish and I tried to keep our activities a secret from MaryAnne and
Josh, but they were at least as smart as their mother had been. They
weren't fooled for a second. I didn't realize this until one night
when Trish was riding me again, and the door opened behind her. Trish
jumped and covered herself as MaryAnne walked into the room.
"Daddy, don't you love me?" MaryAnne asked.
"Yes, of course I do, Annie! What a silly question to ask!" I
responded, torn by embarrassment over the situation and concern for my
younger girl.
"I feel left out." was her response. Josh and I know what you two
are doing, and I want to know why you give Trish all of this attention
and don't give me any like that." her eyes were glistening and I
didn't know what to say. Trish saved the day by telling MaryAnne that
she had to ask for this kind of attention before she could get any of
it.
MaryAnne came over to me and dropped her robe to her feet. Her new
tits were astounding. Where Trish looked almost exactly like her
mother, little Annie looked like a younger version of my mother. She
was trim, but her breasts were large. Her nipples were very round and
swollen. She had long blond hair and a delicate face. This face had
long ago mastered the art of wrapping me around her little finger.
"Daddy, I love you, will you make love to me too?" she asked in her
sweet voice. I could never say no to her, so I told her that I would
be glad to do that with her. I told her that I was afraid that she
might not be ready for this. She looked at Trish, then at me, and
told me that if Trish was ready, so was she!
Trish had by now gotten over the surprise of the interruption and had
dropped the blanket. Trish always took charge with her younger
siblings, and did so now. "Climb up on the bed, Annie." she said in
an authoritative tone. Annie did as Trish told her, and asked what to
do next. I told her to let me do all of the work. As my two
daughters lay side by side, I began kissing MaryAnne's body all over.
I sucked and nibbled her neck, her nipples, and finally her little
pussy. She got hotter and hotter as I licked and worked her pussy and
her clit with my mouth. I brought her to orgasm several times before
I was ready to move to the next step. As I was eating MaryAnne, Trish
played idly with herself and watched. Trish seemed a little disturbed
by having been interrupted, but seemed okay with how things were
working out.
When I felt that she had had enough of that good thing, I asked her if
she really wanted to go through with this. "Yes!" she hissed. I
laid on my back and told her that she would need to get on top of me
for this. Little Annie climbed right up there, wasting no time
duplicating what Trish had been doing. She impaled herself onto me
without a second of consideration. There was no break, as I had
expected to find from her hymen. She didn't pause, but rode me
steadily, staring into my eyes, smiling.
"Have you done this before, Annie?" I asked.
"Josh and I have been doing what we see you two doing all of the
time," she told me.
That drove me over the edge. Finding out as I am fucking my baby girl
Annie that she has been fucking me son Josh was such a turn-on that I
realized at that moment that I was a complete and total pervert, and I
loved the thought! MaryAnne and I made love for quite some time
before I realized that Trish had left the room. We were holding each
other gently, kissing like long time lovers, when we heard the
screeching sound from the other room. We looked at each other and our
looks of puzzlement were quickly replaced by amusement as we realized
that the sounds we heard were from Trish and Josh, obviously enjoying
each other in the next room.
Ever since that night, I have been my old self again. If it seems
wrong to you that I am in love with my younger daughter and fuck both
of them, or that my older girl and son plan to live together as man
and wife when they go to college, then you need to consider that we
all really love one another. We are all willing and eager, and we are
all happy. Is it wrong? Not for us!
END
Huge INCEST archive: http://www.incesttabooo.com/