Line breeding

A father impregnates his daughters, and his twins have sex too

When Allan was young his parents and his parents best friends packed up everything they owned, and moved out to the mountains in the middle of nowhere. This was back in the days of horse and buggy, and bows and arrows. Or at the very least Allan knew nothing of guns. Both families only had one child. They used to have two children each, but Allans older sister had been brutally murdered, after being raped. She was just a child. The same murder rapist later did the same to Allan’s parents’ friend’s daughter. The man was not caught, as far as Allan knew. Allan couldn’t remember his sister’s name anymore, or the name of his parent’s friend’s daughter either, and nobody ever talked about them. Losing a child is devastating.

Both families of 3, moved as far away from civilization as possible, Allan can’t remember how old he was when they left other people behind. Allan’s mother was Rose, and his father was John, last name Born, their friends were Mary and Patty Wells, and their daughter was named Bridget.

Allan and Bridget could barely remember their sisters, or even the small town they used to live in. Their parents had both built modest cabins, and used logs to fence their cattle, they had a beef herd of mixed breed cows, and a smaller mixed breed dairy herd. They had horses, all were brown with some white, and some very large donkeys, which were a gray color, with white bellies, and black main, and a few mules for doing the hardest jobs, especially plowing.

They maintained several large gardens, and they grew carrots and potatoes, and they had dual purpose chickens, that also naturally hatched their own chicks, and they didn’t have to feed them because they could forage their own food. The cows and horses had to be moved around regularly to be able to eat enough grass, and they would turn the tall grass in the valley below their mountain into hay. They packed the hay up the mountain along a trail they made and stored it for winter, and they also collected acorns and fed them to the cows and horses in the winter, and their donkeys and horses would also eat bark off trees. There was also always at least a little grass. And they also grew and dried corn for the animals for the winter. They had also brought some shepherds, livestock guardian dogs, heelers, and hounds.

They hunted, they would eat wild boar, and deer if they were ever tired of beef and chicken. They smoked meat, they had several smoke houses, so they could smoke several whole steers worth of meat at a time, and then they would store it in one of their large cellars. They also refined butter into shelf stable ghee.

When Allan was 14 and Bridget was 16, they ended up getting pregnant with their first child. They were trusted by their parents, and were regularly alone together. They would sometimes sleep in a barn, all night, and nobody cared. Their families didn’t sit down and eat together, you usually made something over a fire, and everyone always cooked their own food every day, you only made a big meal with a stone stove inside one of their cabins if it was a holiday.

Allan’s parents had met Bridget’s parents when they were children. Marry and Rose lived together as children, because Mary’s mother die in childbirth with what would have been her second child. Their mothers were best friends. Marry’s father committed suicide. They met their husbands at school, and they all remained friends long into adulthood, and both couples married in their mid twenties, Marry was 6 months younger than Rose, and John and Patty both born in the same month and were 2 months older than Rose. Allan’s dead sister had been older than him, his mother was 47 when she had him. So Allan being 14, made his mother 61, and all the adults were pretty much 61, except Marry who was still 60. Marry was 42 when she had Bridget. Bridget was a little more than 4 years older than Allan.

Normally Bridget and Allan were very mature and dependable. But one day Bridget stole a large bottle of honey wine, their parents made it regularly, from wild honey, in very large batches. They made bottles out of fired clay. They were even attempting to domesticate some of the wild bees, but so far it wasn’t working out very well. Mary and her daughter Bridget were some of those kinds of people that never get attacked by bees. So they collected honey for everyone, and they protected the honey bees from predators, and made sure not to harm the bees.

Bridget had never drank alcohol before, their parents didn’t think it was becoming of a woman without any children or a husband to drink alcohol. Their parents also rarely drank, and when they did it was only done it in private.

Bridget dark as much as she could of the gallon of honey wine, Allan refused to drink any. Bridge and Allan were both done with all their daily chores. They were both in one of the barns, and they had a bunch of hay they made in it. Bridget became very intoxicated, but continued to drink more. Eventually she took off her underpants because she was hot, and she went pee in front of Allan. She unlaced the top of her dress and had a lot of cleavage showing. Bridget was 5’7”, slim, and had long reddish blonde hair, that was almost curly. She had deep blue green eyes, and small amount of freckles on her cheeks and nose. She had C cup breasts, her body hair was blonde. She was slim and athletic, her legs were long and she had very wide hips and a large bottom, especially for a 16 year old. She was surprisingly pale, considering how much sun she got.

Allan assumed that they would eventually get married. He and Bridget had started kissing secretly when Allan was 10, it was Bridgets idea, she was 14 at the time. But Allan loved doing it, occasionally he would see his parents kiss each other. Allan had developed very quickly, and at 14 years old he was 5’9” and he was extremely muscular from years of hard work every day. He was always respected the same way an adult would be. He was pretty sure he would end up being pretty tall, his mother was 5’8” and his father was 6’4”. His mother was a curly haired redhead, woman, her hair was almost the color of blood. Allan’s dad had dark red hair. Both were attractive people. Bridget’s mother was 5’1”, and her father was 6’1”, her mother was blonde, and her father had copper colored hair. Bridget was beautiful, and smart. Allan had a huge crush on Bridget. Allan had dark blood red hair, and he had tan skin, and cute freckles. His eyes were emerald green, just like his parent’s eyes.

Bridget came over to Allan and made him sit down. She straddled his lap and kissed him, and she felt up his chest and arms. Bridget said, “Allan you are magnificent you know that, you have the body that gods are jealous of!” She then lifted his shirt and licked his stomach.

Bridget was usually so composed, and normally she teased him a lot, she had never really complimented his appearance before. The two of them acted a lot like siblings, but they weren’t related at all. Allan had a very hard erection. Bridget bite at his ear, and then got up suddenly and stumbled across the barn to drink more honey wine. Allan was very interested to see what else would happen.

Bridget had drinken more than half a gallon at that point. She was barely able to walk, and she was spilling some of the honey wine on her breasts as she drank. She stopped and announced, “found something a few years ago, and I have been keeping it a secret from you, for 3 years at this point!”. Her parents owned several pornographic illustrations, and she had gone through the things in her parents room, which she wasn’t allowed in, back when she was 13. Bridget continued, “I have seen drawings of sex! Very detailed drawings! In one drawing two men are having sex with one woman! How? I am so glad you asked! One was in her vagina and one was up her butt!”

Allan was genuinely shocked. Bridget continued to describe the images, “In one drawing a man was licking a woman’s vagina, while she had another man’s penis in her mouth, all of the women looked like they were very happy about the whole thing, I believe that a man drew them.”
“Why are you telling me about the drawings?” Allan asked.
“Oh I have been dying to tell you about them since the day I saw them! If I have to know about such things so do you!”
Allan was kinda hoping she wanted to try having sex.
Bridget stumbled back over to the bottle, and drank more honey wine, she was drinking as much as possible, she had drank so much more than he thought she would. She put the bottle down and she talked and talked, Allan listened, but she had become hard to understand, and she seemed very confused. She tried to walk back, but gave up and laid down, and drank more. She lifted her skirt and exposed herself, and she laughed about it like it was the funniest thing ever.

Allan was genuinely surprised. He had never seen anyone naked before. He couldn’t help but imagine doing the sex acts that Bridget described to him. Bridget waved him over to her. He came and sat down beside her. She took his hand and put it on her privets. Allan was so excited. He felt around and started kissing Bridget. She tugged at his shirt, so he took it off. He also got his dick out, but he did that unprompted.

He touched Bridget with his right hand, and stroked himself with his left.
Bridget pulled his head down and pulled out her breasts. “Kiss them.” She instructed. He did, without even knowing that a man could, he also sucked on her nipples. Allan decided that was his favorite thing to do with them. It felt very naughty, because babies do it, and that made him harder. Bridget drank all of the honey wine. She couldn’t form sentences. Allan got on top of Bridget. He rubbed himself against her, and kissed her neck. He was very excited, and felt completely ready. He wanted some sign that he could go ahead and enter.

He looked at Bridget, she had passed out. He shook her a little. Then he started running his dick up and down her entrance. She was very wet, there was no friction at all, her slippery juices made Allan feel so good. He tried to wake Bridget up several times, before he realized that there was just no waking her.

Allan thought about the possibility of getting her pregnant, and that made him more excited than anything. He thought about it for a while. If he got her pregnant their parents would make them get married immediately, and they would all work together to build them their own house, so they could have privacy. He knew that they would probably get mad at first and be disappointed that they didn’t wait until marriage. Allan decided he didn’t care about that. He wanted to have sex regularly.

He positioned himself at the entrance to her warm wet vagina. He entered slowly, she was so tight that he could barely fit. He didn’t know it but he was 9” and very girthy. He started very slowly. He gasped when he finally got it. Sex felt better than he had imagined. He was worried Bridget would wake up so he decided to finish inside her quickly. So he fucked her very quickly, she was so wet, and she was squeezing him so tightly. He was breathing heavily, mostly from excitement. He started pulling almost all the way out and then bottoming out in her. He loved the wet sounds of sex. As he got close to his orgasm he was fucking at very quick speed, and he let out several beautiful noises as he started to cum, and he tried to cum as deep in Bridget as he could. After coming he was still very hard, and even more sensitive than before, he didn’t want to get out. He shook Bridget, she wasn’t going to wakeup. He continued to fuck her, and his cum was a lot and made his dick tingle a little. Plus his cum was making everything more slippery and wet. Allan thought about the anal sex depicted in the drawings that he had never actually seen himself, and he thought about how excited hearing Bridget talk about it had made him. He realized that she would probably never want to do it. He sat up, pulled out and looked at Bridgets butt hole, it was so little and pink, and he didn’t even think he could fit in it. He put his dick back in her vagina, but he was so curious about anal now, and he thought about how this could be his only chance to try it. So he pulled out again. His dick was all lubed up with pussy juice and his own cum. He put his dick against her butt hole and tried to push it inside. It took him several minutes to figure it out. He fucked her butt very gently at first. He was so worried she would wake up.

Then he started to pick up speed, and go completely out and then back in again. He was so excited, it got dry, so he went back in her other hole. He was pretty sure that a vagina felt a tiny bit better than a butt hole, but both made him very excited for completely different reasons. At some point her butt hole relaxed a little and he could get himself all the way up inside it. He kept going back and forth between her butt hole and her pussy. Then he put himself in her butt hole and fucked her as hard and fast as he could. She made some uncomfortable grunts. But he was too close to cumming, and couldn’t bring himself to stop. He also became more excited about the idea that it hurt her for some reason. Before he came again he pulled out and forced himself back into her little pink wet hot pussy, and came in her again, he imagined her pregnant with his baby and that made him more excited than anything else did, he made more satisfied noises than before.

Four months later their parents figured out Bridget was pregnant. They were angry and disappointed and confused. Even Bridget was surprised she was pregnant. The only one who knew what happened was Allan. He told everyone that Bridget had sex with him while she was drunk. There was a wedding ceremony. But it took over a year for them to build Allan and Bridget a house. They got pregnant again before it was even finished.

Fast forward years into the future. Allan and Bridget had 8 children, 7 girls and 1 son. A 16 year old daughter, a 15 year old daughter, 14 year old daughter and a 14 year old son, a 13 year old daughter, a 10 year old daughter, a 9 year old daughter and a 7 year old daughter. Which was their last child, his wife wouldn’t stop bleeding after her last delivery and bled to death. The exact same thing that happened to her grandmother.

Allan’s father and Bridgets father had both died just recently, at age 72, and 73 years old. Mary couldn’t remember anything anymore, she had what we now call dementia. Rose had lost her sight, she was completely blind. They both lived in the same house together now, so they could take care of each other. They were both 75 years old, but mostly in good health.

Allan had tried several times to see if he could find other people around, he couldn’t even remember where they had come from before they had gotten here. But he did know that they had traveled for years to get here.

Allan missed his wife, and he missed sex. His oldest daughter looked very similar to her mother, except all his children had red hair of some shade, and emerald green eyes. Allan was only 29, and he was in his prime, he was 6’4”, and ripped with muscle, he was a god of a man, he worked very hard, he had a stunningly beautiful face, and rough hands. His dick was now 10” and a touch more girthy, compared to when he was 14 years old.

Allan came in from putting his best beef bull in with his in heat beef cows, most of which were the bulls daughters, but he was doing a line breeding to get better quality meat from the next generation. When he walked into his house his oldest 2 daughters were all bathing in the old wash tub. He looked away quickly, but he had seen a lot. “Daddy! I told you that we were going to take a bath today! You have to knock before you come into the main room!” Said his 16 year old daughter, she went by Junior, as she was also named Bridget like her mother. She was 5’4” tall, she had almost curly red hair. He had just seen her B cup breasts and her puffy pink nipples.

Late that evening as everyone was getting ready for bed his children were fighting over who had to share a bed, because it was always 2 to a bed, but his 7 year old daughter still had accidents and nobody wanted to sleep next to her. Allan told his oldest daughter to come sleep in his bed, and told his youngest daughter that she could just have her own bed.

After everyone else was asleep Allan got up to go pee out the front door, there were only 3 rooms in each house, 2 bedrooms and a main room for everything else. As Allan walked by the foot of the bed he glanced up at his daughter, and for a second all he saw was his wife. He looked back and in the dim lighting you couldn’t even tell what color hair she had. She rolled over and he couldn’t make anything out because it was too dark, but he knew that she was in nothing but a thin night dress. He stared to think about the bull getting to breed his own daughters. Allan went and relieved himself.

When he got back, he laid down. But he couldn’t sleep. He kept thinking about how there were no other people. He hadn’t had sex in 7 years. He had no porn. He wanted to have sex. Once when he traveled very far out he saw a single human foot print, in dried out mud near a spring. He searched that area more and more over the years, but never found anything else, and he was starting to think he imagined it.

Allan got up and to drink some water. He could hear his twin son and daughter whispering to each other. He went back to bed, and forced himself to sleep.

The next day he was doing his rounds, and telling his kids what they were supposed to do for the day. His twins had hid somewhere. He was really getting annoyed with them, everyone had to pull their weight. He was the only actual fully able adult, he worked so hard, harder than anyone else. He had a system going, nobody had to work all day every day if they did what they were supposed to, when they were supposed to do it.

Allan asked everyone where the twins went. “I saw them over there.” His younger daughter Emily, said, and she pointed at a barn in the distance. Allan walked all the way over to it. When he got there he heard noises, it took him a minute to realize what he was hearing. His 14 year old twins were having sex with each other. He wasn’t surprised exactly. He just thought that they wouldn’t have started doing that until they were older. His son was fairly masculine and developed. He had bright blood red hair, and he was 5’8”, very muscular for his age. His name was Henry. But Allan’s 14 year old daughter was 4’11”, and very flat chested. Her name was Amy. He didn’t expect this from her at all. Allan hollered, “Henry! Amy! Get out here now!”
He could hear them scrambling to get decent again. Henry came out first, and Amy walked out behind him. Their faces were very red, and they both looked a little scared, and very embarrassed. “Go do your chores! If you want to have sex you can just move into the cabin that nobody is currently living in, or continue to do it in a barn, as long as you don’t let anyone see you doing it, but don’t sneak off when you have work to do, we are like the squirrels, if don’t collect enough acorns for winter we will stave to death.”
“I don’t want that cabin. It’s haunted. Daddy don’t make us live there!”
“You don’t. I don’t care! Get back to work!” Allan, was not yelling, but he also wasn’t expecting this to happen until his son and daughter were older. His parents were surprised when he started having sex at 14 years old too.
“Oh! One more thing! Do not breathe a word of this to either grandmother, they were raised in society. They won’t understand. I don’t even know if we should tell them when you 2 have children together.”
“I am definitely pregnant.” Amy said.
“What? How do you know?” Asked Allan.
“The stomach bug I had was morning sickness. I haven’t bled for a few months. I don’t know how many though.” Amy said.
“Okay. Good to know. Go work. Maybe we will talk later. Stop skipping work.” Allan got back to what he was doing before all this happened.

Night came. Allan’s 16 year old daughter was in bed with him again. Allan kept thinking about how beautiful she was naked. She was shorter and curvy compared with her mother. But their faces were identical. Allan touched himself while he looked at his daughter. The thought of impregnating his own daughter turned him on. He was pretty sure none of his daughters were interested in him. But they were all shorter and softer than their mother, and Allan had been able to pin Bridget down and fuck her whenever they were alone and had free time. She mentioned it to her parents, she never mentioned that Allan would sometimes forcefully sodomize her, and that he would go back and forth between holes, and cover her mouth to keep her from screaming. She was too ashamed to tell anyone about most of it. She got used whenever Allan wanted sex. But he was very good to her other than that. Allan’s dad was physically abusive to his mom, and raped her on a few occasions. Mary was regularly raped my Patty. They had never met a woman who wasn’t raped by their husband. They believed that wives should submit to their husbands in every aspect of life. Allan heard his father rape his mother several times as a child. But his mother eventually stopped fighting him.

Allan had never felt more entitled to his daughter’s body than he did right now. His 14 year olds were pregnant. He put his hand over Bridget Junior’s mouth. He got on top of her. He lifted her night dress. He touched her pussy. It was pinker than her mother’s. She tried to fight her father. He put his dick up to her entrance. She was trying to scream. Allan pushed into his beautiful daughter’s tiny pussy. She was so wet like her mother, but tighter. He pulled her dress up over her breasts. So he could suckle them, and imagine how it would be to drink her milk after she had a baby. He imagined how much his children would look like him. He could barely get in his daughter. She was crying big tears. He started to fuck his little girl deeper and faster. He came in her. But kept fucking his sweet girl. He fuck he very roughly. He even choked her.
“I an going to call you Bridget from now on. You are my wife. You will submit to me. I will rape you, or you can let me take you.” Allan said in his daughter’s ear. He came in his daughter 5 times that night. He told her not to tell her grandmother’s. He also spanked her for resisting being raped by her dad, and her new husband. He sparked her all red. Then he got himself to excited. He put her in doggy position, and used ghee as lube. He focused his way up his daughter’s butt hole. She screamed and cried and begged for him to stop. He kept asking.” Do you want daddy in your other hole baby?”
She finally said yes. He started going back and forth. Both were unpleasant. He came in her little tired pussy.

The next night he had his 15 year old daughter sleep in his bed. He didn’t even let her go to sleep before he started to rape her. He wanted more children. His 15 year old daughter was Abby. She was so tight. She was 5’ tall. He started by sodomizing her, with ghee as lubricant. Then he went back and forth ass to pussy, and eventually came in her pussy.
“Are you ready to be a mother baby? You are going to have daddy’s baby, daddy loves your holes!” Allan whispered to Abby.
“I always thought you were beautiful baby.” He was still in his daughter’s butt hole as talked to her. She was so tight.

Next was his 13 year old when she turned 14 years old. Her name was Beth. She was much less developed than the older two daughters. He decided to only sodomize her until she was big enough to breed with. His other two daughters had babies. One boy had one girl. His son had a daughter.

Allan eventually found a girl in the woods and kidnapped her. Her spoke a different language. He got her pregnant immediately. He always kept her tied up. She was about 15 years old. She had black hair and tan skin. She hated being sodomized. He wasn’t as interested in her as he was his own daughters. But they would need the genetic diversity. So he would be getting as many babies from her as possible. He preferred pink pussied redheads, and insest breeding turned Allan on the most. He loved sodomizing women because it made Allan turned on that he was so big that it hurt them. He got all the sex he wanted. He loved fucking Beth. She was so timid.

None of his other daughters were old enough yet. He wasn’t interested in them under a certain age. They were 11, 10 and 8 years old. They would eventually be old enough. So he focused on Beth. He used his daughter’s butt hole to cum in daily. She was so easy to pin down and rape. He always had to spank her for resisting though. He could do anything to his oldest and she would just take it. He loved to fuck her and drink her milk, especially when she was pregnant. He only sodomized them when they were pregnant. While his daughters were both pregnant he put them in doggy to fuck them up the butt, from one to the other back and forth. It made him so horny to know that they were pregnant with their daddy’s baby. He loved that they had little butt holes just like their mother. They were always so tight. Especially Beth. He would even lick her pussy sometimes. He loved spanking her before and after he raped her in her tiny butt hole, he loved seeing his daughter squirm and struggle, and get embarrassed. He spanked her so hard and he would finger his little girl too.

“Bridget baby! Come here!”
She did. She immediately bent over for her father. He put his dick in her pussy. It was about time to get her pregnant again. She was always so wet. He fucked her until he came in her. Then he called for his second oldest, who was now 16, and he impregnated her again too. He wanted to have children back to back. He wanted to make a bigger population quickly. His 14 year old daughter developed more quickly after he was raping up the butt her daily. So he went ahead and bred with that daughter too.

So he had 2 line bred children, and one grand child, and he had 3 daughters he got pregnant and his son took after his father and had already impregnated his twin sister again. The babies were all healthy. He also had a very pregnant kidnaped girl. He sodomized her regularly for fun. His son only had eyes for his twin sister. Allan loved his life. He had everything he wanted, and everything he needed.