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Subject: {ASSM} A Wife And Mothers Love Passed On/Mg/pt/inc/cons
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  A Wife And Mothers Love Passed On
          By: Charlie "the drifter"

Clint could feel her mouth going down over his
cock head as he lay there in bed.  God he loved his
wife. He could never give her up for anything.

Slowly he felt her mouth going up and down on
his big stiff cock as he lay there.  It had been so
long since he had been able to make love to her.

Then he felt her straddle him and slowly lower
her tight hot wet cunt slowly slip down engulfing
his big stiff shaft, the first time in a long time.

He heard her muffled cry of pain as his shaft
penetrated her tight hot wet woman hood.  It
felt like it had the day he took her virginity
on his wedding night.

Slowly he felt her raise and lower herself on
him.  He had never felt anything so erotic, but
it had been so long, so long since he made love
to her, kept flowing through his mind.  Then
he couldn't stop himself, he felt himself grab
her hips and hold her down as he filled her
tight womb with his hot fertile sperm.

He was remembering when they made their
first baby. Their little Angel, Amelia.  She
had been so cute and cuddly.

Then she had slowly grown and was now
developing into a beautiful young lady of
twelve years old.  She looked just like her
mother had when he met her and married her
at fifteen.  She was a beautiful bride and when
he took her on their wedding night it was
like they were in heaven.

Even as he felt himself spew his life producing
seed up into her womb once again, he slowly
begin to realize that it couldn't be.  No he couldn't
be spewing his life producing seed up into her.

Slowly he arouse from the deep sleep he had
been in.  He had been up over twenty four hours
unable to sleep once again.  Yes, he couldn't be
making love to and spewing his seed up into her.

His love, his life, his loving wife had passed away
over a year ago.  No he couldn't be making love
to her he slowly realized as he spewed the last of
his seed up into her tight hot wet cunt, her beautiful
body, the body he loved so much.

Slowly the sleep left his eyes, his body and his mind.
But, but how could it be?  How could he have his
stiff cock up inside of her when she had passed
away, gone to heaven.

Sudden he was wide awake.  His dream shattered
as he came to full awareness.

When he realized where he was at and what was
happening, he also became aware of who it was
that was engulfing his cock deep in their beautiful
body, their tight pussy, taking his hot fertile sperm
up into their womb.

His eyes popped open and in the dim light of the
night light he saw her.  Yes, he saw her and almost
passed out.  It couldn't be, no it couldn't be.  He
couldn't have just done that.  No he couldn't have
just fucked her and filled her with his hot fertile
sperm, he just couldn't have, his mind screamed
at him.

But there he was.  Yes, there he was, with his cock
buried deep in her no longer virginal young tight
hot wet throbbing pussy, as she sat there straddling
him, his cock buried deep inside of her, her head
thrown back, her eyes closed as her own orgasm
slowly faded into the passed and her young body
rejoiced with his hot sperm filling her young
womb.

Yes, there she was, her tight twelve year old cunt
full of her own daddy's big stiff cock and her
young womb full of his hot fertile sperm, her
vaginal muscles, milking the last drop of fertile
sperm from his big cock.

She opened her eyes and looked at him.  The he
he heard, her tell him softly,  "Oh daddy, it felt so
good, I love you daddy, I love you."

"Oh my god,"  He thought. "What have I done?
What have I done?"  His mind was in a turmoil.

He had been dreaming of his loving lovely wife, of
their short time together and of his planting his seen
that produced their lovely daughter and now here
he was with his cock and his seed in his own lovely
daughters, young body and womb.  How could he
have done such a thing?"  His mind roared at him.

"Wha, what are you doing?  Oh god honey, what
have  I done to you?"  He cried out as he suddenly
realized his big stiff cock was still embedded deep
inside of her and her tight muscles were still milking
it of his fertile sperm.

"Nothing daddy, nothing, I wanted you daddy I
wanted you bad and mama told me to take care
of you just before she died daddy.  She made me
promise to take care of you and that's what I'm
doing.  Yes, daddy, mama made me promise to
take care of your just like she did and that's what
I'm doing."

"Daddy, I know you haven't had a women or had
sex since mama died and I know you and she made
love a lot.  Well from now on daddy, I'm going to
take care of you and  make love to you a lot just
like mama did and just like she told me to do."

Clint just lay there, shocked and almost paralyzed,
still not fully recovered from the shock of having
been the one to take his little girls virginity, of
having his still stiff cock buried deep inside of her
right at that moment and her womb full of his hot
sperm.

Finally, he began trying to push her off, to take his
cock out of her,  "No, no honey it's not right, a man
doesn't have sex with his own daughter.  No honey,
we can't, we can't." He cried, trying to move her
off.

Amelia resisted holding herself on him his cock
buried in her.  She wasn't about to take it out of
her.  She was going to keep it in her, come hell
or high water.

"No, daddy no, I want it in me, I want to keep it in
me just like mama always did.  I know she kept it
in her just as long as she could and I know you loved
it when she did.  Yes, daddy I know because mama
told me when she made me promise to take care of
you just like she always did.  Yes daddy, mama even
told me to make love to you because she knew that
you needed it and wanted it.  She told me to do it
with you just like she did.  No daddy I'm not going
to get off of you and I'm not going to take your cock
out of me, I'm going to keep it inside of me just
as long as I can like mama told me too because
you like it so much.  Now lay still daddy and let
me take care of you, let me fuck you just like mama
did."  His little girl commanded of him.

Clint stopped moving and stared at his little baby,
now so grown up, trying to take her mothers place.
No, he knew she could never take her mothers place
but he also knew that his love for his daughter and
his love for mother had just doubled or even tripled
with her declaration and her determination.

He stared at her as she sat there straddling him, his
cock buried in her.

She saw him staring at her, leaned down and kissed
him right on the lips. As she kissed him her small
tongue caressing his lips then slipping between them
to caress his, her own daddy's tongue in a kiss as
passionate as her mothers had been.  Yes, she was
so much like her lovely loving mother and he loved
her so much it almost hurt.

Damn, he then thought, it also hurts when she
squeezes my cock so tight with he pussy muscles
just like her mother could do.  Yes, my lovely
daughter is sure like her mother in every way and
damn, just as determined.

He knew in that instant that he had lost the battle.
Yes he had lost it to his own little girl and her
mothers desires and wishes.

With those thoughts, he loved her even more for
being so much like her mother.

Clint in that instant gave up and his arms going
around his lovely daughter he hugged her tight
against him and returned her passionate kisses
just like he had her mother.

Yes he love her mother and no one could ever
replace her in his heart or in his mind, but he
also love his daughter, with a love just as strong
as he had loved her mother with.  Yes, he was
going to show his little girl, his loving daughter
just how much he loved her.

Clint, as he hugged and kissed her, softly told
her he loved her and then he began slowly
pumping his stiff cock up into her tight
womanhood.

Clint knew as he made love to his beautiful
daughter that his loving wife had passed her
love for him on in the only way she could,
through their own daughter.

Clint held his loving daughter tight as
he, for the first time, knowingly spewed his life giving seed up into
her womb.

Charlie "the drifter"

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