Message-ID: <58762asstr$1237903802@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Original-Path: y33g2000prg.googlegroups.com!not-for-mail From: charlie drifter <charlie_r38@hotmail.com> X-Original-Message-ID: <93894da9-169f-4ade-9cf4-474cbd498256@y33g2000prg.googlegroups.com> Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit NNTP-Posting-Date: Tue, 24 Mar 2009 10:07:13 +0000 (UTC) Complaints-To: groups-abuse@google.com Injection-Info: y33g2000prg.googlegroups.com; posting-host=98.232.4.208; posting-account=9UTOrAoAAADWikwZHF4VTTnsDWZo8pCq User-Agent: G2/1.0 X-HTTP-UserAgent: Mozilla/4.0 (compatible; MSIE 7.0; Windows NT 5.1; GTB5; .NET CLR 2.0.50727),gzip(gfe),gzip(gfe) X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Tue, 24 Mar 2009 03:07:12 -0700 (PDT) Subject: {ASSM} A Wife And Mothers Love Passed On/Mg/pt/inc/cons X-Original-Subject: STORY TIME::A Wife And Mothers Love Passed On/Mg/pt/inc/cons Lines: 219 Date: Tue, 24 Mar 2009 10:10:02 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2009/58762> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: RuiJorge, dennyw 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. 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