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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
>
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>      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

    

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