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- A tale of
incest
I was born in Georgia in the Spring
of 1970. Three years later, my mom gave birth to my sister
Bianca. My parents where the pseudo-hippy type, so my sister
and I where raised in a relaxed, philosophically open-minded
environment, and we where free to pursue our own interests
as long as we didn't become "bad kids". I was a
fairly normal kid, although a little more serious and conservative
than my parents. Bianca, on the other hand, was really into
the "hippy thing" (for lack of a better term), and
when the "new wave" trend came along in the mid
80's, she was "mod" to the bone. My relationship
with my sister was fairly good, but we weren't close-as-can-
be. We got along well enough, and we both knew we cared for
one another, but our difference in interests kept us from
going out of our way to spend time with one another. For most
of our childhood and teens, I felt a tangible distance between
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- A Bedroom
Scene
Marie looked down at where her husband's prick was bulging
in their 18-year-old daughter's belly. Such an erotic sight,
she was almost ready to climax herself. George was more than
"almost ready". "Oh God," he groaned,
"I'm gonna . . . ." Marie could tell the man was
trying to extricate his thick prick from the child's body,
before he came inside her, but Jennifer-Louise was having
none of it. The seventh grader had her legs wrapped around
her father in almost a death-grip, while she humped back at
the older man almost as hard as he had previously been pushing
his prick inside her. "Uh. Ugh," she grunted; humping
mindlessly back at her father. "Do it, Daddy," she
moaned, "Do it." The strain was obviously beginning
to tell on the man, when Marie
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- Uncle Love
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Carol first became suspicious about 3 days after the kids
came back from vacationing with their grandfather. It had
been a wonderful two weeks; almost a second honeymoon with
her husband. Having her grandfather take care of the three
children, leaving the two of them able to act like newlyweds
for two whole weeks together, without having to worry about
the children had been wonderful. This was the fourth vacation
her father-in-law had "babysat" the kids for them,
and it was getting almost addicting. With the freedom to act
like the teenagers they had been when they first got married,
the two of them had almost acted like newlyweds the whole
two weeks. Carol wondered if she was pregnant again, like
she had been the very first time with Jenny, when
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