extrem incest

John slowly opened his daughter’s bedroom door and looked. His daughter was lying on her side with her back to him. She didn’t move. Slowly, he crept into the room, whispering her name. Still, she made no move. Careful not to wake her, John stood still, looking around the room.

He breathed in the fragrance of his young daughter’s body. The smell was good… soft and sweet. Yet there was also the odor of something else. Something bestial, animalistic. He couldn’t put his finger on it.
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Snow Day
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It was about two weeks before Christmas and the minor snowstorm that the television weather had predicted was fast becoming a blizzard. At Hillview High School what started as a normal day by 11:00 A.M. had become pandemonium. The school officials had decided that since the snow showed no sign of stopping, the best thing to do was to bring back the buses and send the students home. Excited teenagers were running around everywhere, getting to cars, getting on buses and having more than a few impromptu snowball fights. It was in this chaotic scene that the Morgan twins were trying to get home.
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CHAPTER FIVE

Linda woke up in great shape; she was feeling healthy and full of energy. The young blonde was soon walking the halls of her school hoping to run into her best friend and as luck would have it, Nicole was the first person she met. The religious girl was all smiles.

Seeing those smile made Linda feel a lot better about her role in yesterday’s affair between Nicky and her dad. The brunette’s sexual initiation had turned out to be the happiest day of her young life.
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Waking up.

Nicole stretched lazily on her bed. Still half asleep she rose and cleaned her face. She heard her step mother leaving home for work. The older woman was going through a very busy time at her job; she was a lawyer and had taken an important case, so she was almost always in her office, much to her family’s happiness.

The busty brunette looked at her reflection as she brushed her hair. She felt delicious in her sheer new pink teddy, a present from her daddy. It was see-through and very revealing, very low necked and with a short hem line. The garment was held in place by thin straps, held in a bow on her shoulders. She wasn’t wearing any kind of underwear, her light brown nipples were clearly visible through the sheer fabric, and her teen pussy and ass showed as she walked.
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I found this story elsewhere on the net, and decided to repost it here. Thank you to the author once again.

When his sister is called to active duty, a junior in college moves
into her apartment to take care of her 7 year old daughter while she
is away. He soon discovers a side to his niece that he would never
have expected.

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Copyright 2003 by Leslie Schmidt. All rights reserved.

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I guess the holidays could have been worse. I was trying to prove I didn’t need anyone’s help anymore and refused the offers of plane tickets my parents made. My old car had never been good on snow, and I had not expected a blizzard that started after I left work. I mean if my parents hadn’t insisted on us spending holidays up at their lake cabin, I would have been fine. I had driven through the small town they still lived in a good hour ago without any problems. That stupid dirt road to the lake though, that was just too much for my car. At least it wasn’t far to walk to the cabin. Of course, it was freaking cold, but hopefully my parents cooked or something.
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They’d been working alone in the house for about an hour when he sent her downstairs to the basement to get some papers he’d left on the desk. Only moments after she’d gone, her father heard a loud crashing sound followed by a scream.

Rushing to the top of the stairs, he looked down and saw Ann Marie sprawled out where she had tripped and fell.

“Are you all right, Annie?” he asked when he got to the bottom of the steps.

“I don’t know, Dad,” she answered, as her father helped her to her feet. “My leg hurts.”
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Every summer mother donates me to help my grandparents around the house - painting, trimming and other general duties to both lawn and structure. This year being the first since grandpa had died before last Christmas and so my mother had loaned me out for a full week rather than the traditional weekend!

To say the least, this fifteen year-old dreaded every second - wanting to be a sloth full-time comes much more naturally.

It was one of the hottest and most humid days of the summer up till then. So grandma wore loose fitting shorts, buttoned up shirt and sandals. I wore shorts and not much else. Both of us started to sweat even before we started to work just after breakfast the first morning of my visit.
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My sister would always follow me around and I considered her a pest. She was twelve at the time while I was fourteen. What I am about to tell you really started at the beginning of our summer vacation.

My father had rented a cottage on the shores of a lake in a resort area not very far from the city in which we lived, and while my mother remained with us at the cottage, he would commute to work every morning and return at six in the afternoon. One day my sister begged my mother to let her have five dollars so that she could go to PineHill and buy a ticket for a rock concert organized by a group of the local rockers. PineHill was barely half a mile from our cottage and we often went there on foot or on our bike. But she hadn’t done any of her choirs during the week and mother, so as to punish her, refused to let her have her allowance money.
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Most people would think it was odd for a boy to be ramming his big hard prick into his little sister’s sopping pussy until he fountained his sperm into her unprotected womb.

But I didn’t.

You see, I was that sister. Let me tell you the story, and then maybe you’ll understand.

In 1954 our parents lived on a small farm in Wyoming, and our closest neighbors were 40 miles away. Daddy raised horses and sheep. Momma kept some chickens and a huge garden that produced most of the food we ate all year long. We also had a milk cow and there were wild cattle around. Daddy said they were left over from the wild west days. Every once in a while he’d shoot one and drag it in with a team of horses and we’d butcher it. Our days were full of making that farm work.
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