Message-ID: <3660eli$9709031420@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: mccoyf@millcomm.com (Frank McCoy) Subject: REPOST: HAVETWIN.TXT 13k "Getting ready to have 'twins'" (Mf, cons, incest, teen, preg) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.incest,alt.sex.incest,alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-Id: <199709030253.VAA24626@midas.millcomm.com> Getting ready to have "twins" An Erotic Story 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 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 -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /