                   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.







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     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.







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     "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.






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     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.










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     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.











































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