Subject: My Daughter Alicia
Story Codes: Mf MF nc drugged rape incest father daughter
Author: John Lucas <lucashootie@Writing.com>
Posted by: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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!!!WARNING!!!!
This file is a work of fiction containing sexually explicit material which may
include depictions of underage, nonconsensual and unprotected sex as well as
incest and adultery. It is not intended to implicate any person or action by
them or me, nor advocate such practices. If you can't separate fantasy from
reality, get professional help - FAST!
The material is distributed as "For Adults Only" and possession by a minor is
strictly forbidden. If you are not legally empowered to be in possession of
this material, do not read it and delete it immediately.
This work is copyrighted to the author ©2010. It may be posted to non-commercial
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Summary:
John first contacted me through an old web site of mine. The father of two,
he was a self-confessed pedophile with a perverted eye for his eleven year-
old daughter Alicia. Jane, his ultra-conservative wife, was well aware of
her husband's past history which included a run-in with the police regarding
child porn. He managed to get out of it back then but what if Jane found out
what he was doing now behind her back? What would she say if she knew what
her husband was telling people about their daughter including his sexual
desires for her and her friends? I bet he wouldn’t be welcome at Alicia’s
Girl Scout, gymnastic or school band events ever again!
Whether or not John actually did any of the things he claims, well that’s
something only he knows as I have no proof one way or the other. I have
nothing that would lead me to believe anything other than he fantasized a lot
about his daughter and did some naughty things at him but never involving her
physically in any way. Over time we chatted and e-mailed a lot and he wasn’t
always careful about what he said, letting slip enough clues for me to
confirm that he and his family are indeed very real. There’s a huge
difference between people being real and their fantasies being true.
One day John broke off contact and I never heard from him again. Did he
finally realize the horrible risks he was taking by what he was doing and get
scared? Did his wife catch him? Then maybe he just finally realized that
what he was doing was wrong... yeah right. I’m betting it was the first one
myself. What do you think?
Table of Contents:
Chapter 1 - John's Introduction
Chapter 2 - A Love Letter to My Daughter
Chapter 3 - First Time With My Daughter
Chapter 4 - Fantasies of Gale - a Girl on My Daughter's Soccer Team
Chapter 5 - After the Game With Alicia and Gail
Chapter 6 - Memorial Day With My Daughter and Friends
Chapter 7 - I Drugged and Molested My Daughter
Chapter 8 - Forced to Fuck My Daughter
Chapter 9 - Forcing My Wife to Watch Me Having Sex With Our Daughter
Chapter 10 - My Wife Comes Home While I Fuck Our Daughter
Chapter 11 - Payback Time For My Wife
Chapter 12 - Dreaming of Sex With Kelly and My Daughter
Chapter 13 - Fucking My Daughter at the Beach With Kelly and Kristi
Chapter 14 - Stories by Louis Althusser
Chapter 15 - Stories by Mark
Chapter 1 - John's Introduction
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Dear Kelly,
Let me give you some background about myself...
I got hooked on chatting really quick once I was introduced to it. What was
crazy is I truly was more turned on by what I could get others turned on by,
than by the thought of the act itself... hopefully that makes sense. It
started by talking to "women" trying to get them interested in things they
had never considered or thought they wouldn't like. In the beginning it was
the usual topics, threesomes, anal etc., but once I discovered the wonders of
Yahoo adult rooms (back in their hay day), I was off to another level.
I would start by going into different rooms that initially I had NO interest
in, for example toilet play or bestiality. I would just observe to catch on
to the lingo and learn about the topic. As I observed I'd find myself
getting more and more interested so I would start chatting with others about
it. Because I'm fairly creative in nature I could easily imagine what we
were talking about and I would get off on knowing I was turning the other
person on soooooo much. It would get me off hard, and while I was getting
off on the topic and the experience as a whole I was very into the subject,
but when the chat was over I knew that most of the extreme stuff wasn't
anything I was interested in doing in reality.
As time went on and I crashed through all of taboo's that presented
themselves to me I started getting into chatting about incest and/or sex with
younger girls. Those conversations sometimes got to be VERY extreme. The
more I chatted, the lower the age of interest would go to add shock value.
Although at first it was just for fun, I was surprised to find myself
becoming more and more attracted to young girls. I guess this perversion was
something that has always been deep inside of my psyche, but I had not
noticed it until then. To this day I am very sexual in nature and am
attracted to women and girls of all ages shapes and sizes. When it comes to
young girls the age I seem most attracted to is between ten and fifteen.
As I got more and more into this online community, I realized that 95% of the
"women" I was talking to were actually just lonely and horny guys pretending
to be women, but if I was horny enough I'd roll with it and not blow their
cover so I could get off. There WERE a few contacts that I made that I knew
for a fact were really female as I talked to them on microphone, viewed their
cams and even made a few phone calls. Those contacts I liked to keep steady
because they were real. With them I began to introduce more personal items
into our chat, I guess it was like me giving something of myself to them.
This was how my daughter Alicia became involved, who was only seven at the
time.
I found that it was an immense turn-on to have another adult woman be
sexually attracted to my baby girl. I sent them various pictures of Alicia,
all clothed, but ones that could be seen as sexy. I would masturbate as
woman told me what they wanted to do to my daughter. To this day I still
very much love that type of chat but have been unable to engage in it due to
reasons I'm going to tell now.
As time went on I became more and more daring. I had taken a couple pictures
of my daughter sleeping and in her nightie with the covers down so you could
see her panty-covered ass. And I do have to say, Alicia is very athletic and
petite so her body is absolutely gorgeous, even at this age. My friends
loved those too. I also started checking out some of the links that would
get passed around in these chat rooms, many of them were sites where young
girls posed nude, and some were child porn. I completely loved the little
girls nude pics - I won't even pretend that I didn't. Soon even the child
porn began to grow on me. I would jerk off seeing the youthful innocence of
a young girl posing provocatively and engaging in taboo sex.
All this time I was naively unaware of the potential consequences of my
actions. After all, I wasn't actually DOING anything so what was the harm in
fantasizing and sharing a few erotic photos? What I didn't know was that one
of the women I had spoken to was faking. I don't mean as in a man pretending
to be a woman. No, she WAS a woman but she didn't have a daughter and she
wasn't really getting off talking about me having sex with the two of them.
In fact, she was an FBI agent. Talk about uh oh!!!
We had been talking for over a year about our daughter and all sorts of kinky
things so I was getting pretty comfortable and open with her. When I
mentioned the child porn links that I enjoyed looking at, she said she had
never seen such sites that. Of course me being the gentleman that I am, l
sent her a few. Well, that was strike one for good ole John!!! Then I
started masturbating on my cam for her, letting her watch me jerk off and cum
for her as we talked about having sex with our daughters on the phone.
Jerking off for an adult woman on a cam is not illegal, but combined with the
topic of conversation while I did it , she used the cam against me to as
"proof" that I was serious about doing the things we talked about. That was
strike two!!! Then came strike three. I took a few photos of me holding my
erect cock up next to one of those naughty pictures of my daughter. After I
sent it to her she asked me if I ever did anything naughty with my girl. I
said no, but admitted that I DID enjoy masturbating while looking at her as
she slept. BAM!!! The next day I was arrested on my way to work and charged
with distribution of child porn and a variety of other bogus charges.
Jane, my wife, immediately found out about EVERYTHING! A court order kept me
from seeing my kids for over six months and that damn near killed me. I have
always adored my kids and have a great relationship with them. I go to all
of their functions, volunteer to coach anything they play even if that means
I have to get a book and learn the sport myself, and spend tons of time
establishing a bond that while parental now, can be a friend as well
especially as they get older in life.
My kids were given a physical and mental evaluation, which they passed. I
voluntarily took a lie detector test to prove I wasn't molesting my kids,
which I passed. I was also required to a see a psychiatrist that specialized
in treating sex offenders. He gave me a thorough examination and provided
documentation to the court saying that I was not a sex predator and didn't
have the disposition to become one. The FBI initially thought I was making
and selling child porn - which I was not. Once they realized that I was
clean of their allegations, and after I spent $25k on legal representation,
went 6 months with NO contact with my kids (not even a phone call or letter
was allowed), and after all of the tests and examinations were passed the
charges were dropped and I was back to my normal life. "Normal", that is,
except I had been fired from my job and my wife was disgusted by me. Only by
the grace of god did she not leave me and take away herself and the kids.
Now I have this dirty secret that I hope the world never finds out about. As
you know with your dealings with incest, if someone hears anything about kids
or incest you are tried, convicted and branded without even having a chance
to explain yourself.
To keep my marriage together I had to commit to going to on-going counseling,
both individual and marital. My personal counseling is for "my
problem/addiction" and I had to join a sexaholics anonymous group. It is all
worth it if it means being able to stay with my family. What has been eating
away at me is that, while I do feel I got carried away with pictures and
cams, I still don't feel like I have a real problem. I can't help what I
fantasize about nor can I change that I like to seek others out like me so
that I can share those fantasies. Kelly is the first person I've reached out
to since this all went down in 2004, and I'm glad I have. Reading her diary
has helped me feel comfortable again that I can be a good husband, father,
coach, etc. in my real life, but still maintain my fantasies.
All of that said, I enjoy fantasizing about others wanting my daughter. My
wife hates my addiction and I have had to hide my fantasies again. Lastly,
since Kelly's first response to my emails, I have been fantasizing about her
having passionate sex with my baby girl who recently turned eleven and is
MUCH more sexy than she was back when I first started all this. I'm hoping
to establish an open honest friendship with someone online that can
understand me and maybe even relate to me.
John
Chapter 2 - A Love Letter to My Daughter
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John has been fantasizing about sex with Alicia, his eleven year-old
daughter, for some time now. In a moment of lust he wrote out this letter
for her. Will he ever get the nerve to give it to her?
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My Dearest Daughter Alicia,
I've wanted to write this letter to you for so long. Since you were just a
tiny girl that I used to bathe every night, to be exact. Even then when you
would look up at me with those innocent eyes I could feel that there we had
such a bond, a connection that only a father and daughter could possibly
know. I so enjoyed washing you with my bare hand, being very thorough and
enjoying myself in ways that many wouldn't understand. But even then I
always felt like you understood. You knew even at that young age what your
body did to me. Feeling your tiny body against my hand and looking into your
trusting eyes as you looked at me like I knew it all, could do anything, fix
anything, but most importantly... those eyes that told me you knew with me
you are completely safe. Nothing can harm you and you could share anything
with me no need for modesty.
As the years have passed I have had to mask so many of my thoughts and
feelings out of fear of what the rest of the world may think. But my love
and desires for you have done nothing but grow. Watching your body take more
and more shape, so beautiful. Seeing your personality bud into such a
wonderful young girl, and knowing that you will always be my little girl.
Lately it has been much harder for me to hide these emotions, and recently
I've met a friend, a woman that helps daddy in ways that mommy never could.
I spoke to her about my feelings for you and she has helped me understand
that they are not just okay, but they are natural. She has helped me realize
it is a beautiful things for a father and his baby girl to extend their
feelings into the physical realm. There is no closer bond and it should be
relished not hidden. Her name is Kelly, and she is a wonderful woman Alicia,
and I would love for you to meet her. She has opened many doors for me. She
has helped me realize the depth of my passion for you and she has enjoyed in
that passion as well.
Recently I shared pictures of you with Kelly, and she immediately saw your
beauty too, your inherent sexuality. Soon she found herself as aroused by
you as I am. Yes dear, that's right, daddy gets very excited when he sees
you. It makes my dick grow watching you play, or stealing glimpses of you in
your room dressing or in the shower at night. Kelly has even helped me
gather the courage to act a bit on my feelings.
Over the last several weeks daddy has been sneaking into your room baby. I
have been sneaking in and looking at you, touching you. Not just with my
hands either. I have touched you with my dick. I have even put it to your
lips. God that made me realize just how much I wanted more from you. I took
pictures of it me doing these things and sent them to Kelly, and she loved
seeing it as much as I loved doing it. I'm telling you this now because I
want, I need more. Kelly has helped me to realize that as your father it is
my right to have you please me. And I think you are old enough now to
understand why I'm doing those things and will enjoy it having the knowledge
that I am just expressing the depth of my love for you in another way. You
can please me and bring me joy in ways your mommy never could. She would be
very upset by these things and keep me away from you forever if she were to
find out, so it is important you and I keep this between us... and Kelly.
I want you more each day baby, and it is time now that you please your daddy
how I tell you. You are such a sweet toy that I want you to please my friend
Kelly too. Someday she may want to join us or just have you for herself and
I need you to understand that daddy gives her permission to take you just as
I have. Because I love her so much more than I love your mommy I have
expressed to her that she is allowed to do as she wants with you too, because
she loves you, and you should please her and treat her as if she is your
mommy.
I hope you understand all of this baby. I know it's a lot and we will talk
more, but you are such a sexy baby girl. It is time that daddy and his girl
let their love take over.
I love you Alicia!!!
Daddy
Chapter 3 - First Time With My Daughter
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Summary:
How would a father want to have sex for the first time with his eleven-rear-
old daughter? Well, here is how John imagines taking Alicia's virginity.
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Dear Kelly,
What do you do when you’re married and madly in love with a beautiful girl -
but she is not your wife? How do you handle a situation where you constantly
lust for and fantasize about someone - but not the person you married? Even
more important, how do you handle it when the girl you want to have sex with
more than anything else in the world is your own daughter - and she just
turned eleven years old?
Let me say up front that I am an unapologetic pedophile, and have been since
I was a young boy. There’s no sense in denying it - it’s what I am and I’m
not ashamed of it. As a young boy I would peek in on my younger sisters when
they were dressing or in the bathroom, hoping to get a glimpse of their tiny
pussies or bare chests. Later, as a typical horny teenager, I was always
staring at the younger girls in middle school, with their barely developed
chests and skinny coltish legs. I would sit and fantasize in class about
having sex with them rather than the girls my own age.
Even now as an “adult” I enjoy walking through the mall and watching the
preteen girls with their friends and fathers, dressed up in those
outrageously slutty outfits that seem to be all the rage today. Later when
I’m back home, I jerk off as I dream about what naughty things they might be
doing with their friends or fathers when they get home or better yet, what I
might do with them if they came home with me instead.
Unfortunately, given the ridiculous rules of our society I’ve never been able
to reveal my so-called “perversions” to anyone, especially my wife. I
married Jane shortly after we graduated from high school. Everyone tried to
talk us out of it, saying we were both much too young. It wasn't long before
I learned they were right as I found myself locked into a relationship with
one woman, supposedly for the rest of my life, before I was able to do many
of the things I wanted to with a girl, things that Jane would never do for
me. Jane has a hot body and was quick to put out when we started dating (why
do you think I married her?). Even now, I still love having sex with her but
she’s much too conservative in many ways. In particular, she would never
understand my attraction to young girls, especially if that girl was her
daughter.
Indeed, Jane had no clue as to why I was so ecstatic when our first child
turned out to be a girl. Lord only knows what would have happened had she
been able to read my thoughts when she told me we were having a daughter.
God, it was a dream come true for me. Now I would have a little girl now of
my own - in my house and always there for me. Best of all, I would get to
watch her develop from a small child through adulthood.
Most guys I know hated changing diapers when their kids were young. Not me.
It was the perfect excuse for me to undress our little Alicia and have her
naked right in front of me. I loved caressing her and fondling her, admiring
the baby-soft smoothness of her skin and her childish innocence as she laid
there on the table totally naked with her legs spread open for me like a
miniature whore. I would grope her tiny pussy that held so much promise for
the future, even sliding my finger along her bare pussy slit. Her little
butt was so tiny and soft and fit into just one of my hands.
When Alicia was young and inquisitive, I would let her join me in the shower.
Jane wasn’t too thrilled about it at first but since Alicia was only a few
years old, I convinced Jane that she would never remember it when she got
older so there was no harm. What Jane DIDN’T know was what I was doing with
our darling little girl when she wasn't around. Let’s just say Alicia was
the perfect height to keep her daddy nice and clean where he wanted her help
the most. Of course, at that age she had no idea what she was doing to me or
why my dick would grow to be hard when she rubbed it with her hands, but it
was still a massive turn-on for me whenever I felt her wet hands stroking up
and down my hard shaft. More than a few time I would cum on her but the hot
shower quickly washed away the evidence.
Needless to say I was dying to have her suck my dick but never could quite
summon the courage. At times her mouth would be just inches away from my
erection while she “cleaned” me. All I would have had to do was pull her
head forward just a little bit and I knew she would instinctively start
sucking my dick. Deep down, however, I knew that having her wash my cock
would have been hard enough as it was to explain should she ever say anything
to Jane!
When Alicia got a little older, Jane insisted the father-daughter showers
stop and I knew better than to protest. What I started doing instead was
sneaking into Alicia’s bedroom at night after she went to sleep. One thing
about kids at that age, once they’re asleep it takes an earthquake to wake
them up! My dick would get so hard I thought it would burst when I pulled
the covers back and gazed at her tiny body. Being careful not to wake her, I
would pull her pajama bottoms down until her adorable little bottom was
completely exposed. God she had such a pretty ass! Taking my hard dick in
my hand, I would rub the head against her bare butt, feeling the warm
softness of her skin against the sensitive head of my cock.
It took a few more tries before I got the courage to move up to her face and
rub myself against her cheeks and lips. In my dreams she would wake up and
start sucking my cock but in reality she remained asleep the entire time. A
few times I would even press my dick against her lips, pushing it as hard as
I dared until her lips parted and my cock head would slip in just a little
between her lips. God I wanted her to suck me so badly! Often I would
masturbate as I looked down at my half-naked little daughter, cumming on her
butt sometimes and then spreading my cum around on her using my dick.
This continued on for several years until Alicia was eight, almost nine years
old. Several times I thought I was screwed when she started to wake up while
my dick was in her face or worse, just as I was starting to cum on her. Face
it, once a guy starts to cum there’s no stopping it and for her to stir and
move around, about to awaken, just as my first load of cum was about to spurt
out onto her, was an incredibly dangerous and exhilarating experience.
Whatever the risk, it was worth it. At the same time, I wanted nothing more
than to press my dick into her tight little pussy and fuck my daughter. God,
how many times have I masturbated with THAT thought on my mind?
That summer after she had just turned nine we went to the beach on vacation.
Jane bought herself a stunning bikini which showed off her incredible boobs
and didn’t leave much to the imagination when it came to her bottom either.
Jane never did lose all her weight after the kids but she wasn't afraid to
flaunt her herself. One good thing was that her boobs were bigger than ever.
Every guy on the beach was staring at Jane. It thrilled to think they were
envious of me because they knew I would be banging her when we got home.
As for me, though, my eyes were on my daughter who was wearing her first two-
piece bathing suit. Damn she looked so cute and sexy! She and her mom posed
for me, laying next to each other on the sand, and it was all I could do to
keep from focusing the lens on just our daughter. Thank god Jane had no idea
how much it turned me on to see Alicia’s fantastic little ass on display for
everyone to admire, especially her father. I’m sure there were other
perverts on the beach that were turned on by my young daughter as well.
Alicia was a natural flirt as well so I can only imagine how she turned them
on just being herself.
Seeing Alicia all day in that sexy swim suit made me incredibly horny! Back
at the condo we were renting on the beach, it certainly didn’t help that her
mom allowed her to wear nightshirts and cotton panties to bed instead of
pajamas. It was simply too much for me and finally, something in me snapped.
I can’t quite explain it but whatever happened, it completely overpowered my
better judgment as my dick took charge of my actions. After Jane had passed
out on our bed, exhausted after a long hot day at the beach, I sneaked into
our daughter’s room. It was a little warm, even with the air conditioning,
and she had thrown the covers off. Alicia was laying on her side in the
middle of the twin bed. Her nightshirt had ridden up to where her bottom was
exposed and half her stomach as well. Damn, if only she wasn’t wearing those
white cotton panties!
As I said, between seeing Alicia cavorting around the beach half naked and
now seeing her sexy little sleeping body sprawled out in front of me, any
remaining self-control evaporated. It didn’t matter to me what the
consequences might be, I simply had to have more than just a memory of her
like this so I quietly went to our bedroom and brought back the digital
camera. The flash was so bright I thought for sure Alicia would wake up with
the first shot but it didn’t seem to faze her. The little snapping sound it
made when you took a picture sounded deafening in the stillness of the room
but as loud as it seemed to be, there was no way Jane was going to hear it,
especially with the way she was snoring!
The first pics I took were rather innocent, just her laying in bed the way
she already was. Of course, I wanted to see more so I carefully pulled her
panties down about half-way down her little butt and snapped a couple more.
Then I pulled the panties down a little more and took another one and kept
repeating the process until they were down to her knees. I wanted so badly
to take them off completely but getting them back on would have been all but
impossible without waking her. Her skinny legs were spread just enough that
I could just see her little bare pussy and of course, that view was recorded
for posterity as well! The t-shirt was loose and I easily managed to push it
up to expose her flat chest with her tiny nipples looking so inviting. I
snapped a few shots of her like that and then I couldn’t resist reaching out
and just touching her nipples with my fingertips. God I wanted to take them
in my mouth and suck them so badly!
By now my dick was so hard it could have been used as baseball bat. As I
rubbed it against her smooth little butt I kept the camera going, recording
my actions as I rubbed my dick all over her body, from her ass to her stomach
to her little nipples again. I could hear Jane snoring away and Alicia
showed no signs of waking so I took a deep breath and touched my dick to her
cheek, pressing in on it just a little. Her mouth as slightly parted as she
breathed in her sleep which allowed me to place my dick between her lips, far
enough that when I jerked off later looking at the pics I was taking that I
would be able to see the tip of my dick disappear in her pretty mouth. The
only thing that could have made it better would be to feel her hand on my
cock as she took it into her mouth and sucked on it like a when she was a
little girl with her bottle!
Deep down I could hardly believe what I was doing but I was so damn horny I
couldn’t have stopped even if I had wanted to - and I certainly didn’t! My
hand was stroking my hard dick quickly over my daughter’s near naked little
body as I fantasized about turning her onto her back and pressing it into her
tight little pussy. Under the circumstances it wasn't long before I came and
I couldn’t control myself as I sprayed it all over her chest and ass. How I
was going to clean her up so Jane wouldn’t find her covered with dried cum in
the morning never even entered my mind as I literally showered her with her
daddy’s warm sperm. It just felt so hot to see my cum shooting out and
landing on her bare skin after all the times I had just dreamed about doing
it in the past. What I would have given to be able to shoot it inside of her
tight virgin pussy instead!
After I had cum I felt this sudden queasiness in my stomach. God, what the
hell was I doing? Alicia was now covered in my cum and some of it was even
dripping down and getting on the bed sheet as well. I hurried to the
bathroom where I frantically grabbed a small towel and then did my best to
wipe my messy cum off of her without waking her. Despite my best efforts she
was left with a thin layer over most of her but without using a wet washcloth
or giving her a shower, there was no way to get it completely off of her.
Well, I would just have to take the chance that by morning it would be dried
and rubbed off of her in her sleep.
Still marveling over what I had done, I crept back in bed and pressed myself
up against Jane. Surprisingly, as conservative as she was she had slept nude
from the start of our marriage. Her warm naked body felt sensuous against me
as I spooned her from behind. Reaching around her, my hand cupped her large
breast and I tried to imagine Alicia having tits like these someday. My wife
and daughter looked so much alike it was a given that Alicia would inherit
her mother’s big boobs and plump ass, even if she WAS flat as a pancake and
skinny as a rail at this age. It wasn’t long before I fell asleep holding my
naked wife while thoughts of our precious daughter and the things I had just
done with her ran through my head.
When I awoke the next morning I found myself alone in bed. I threw on a robe
and walked out to the kitchen where Jane and Alicia were busily making
breakfast. Jane started telling me about the day’s schedule which she had
all planned out but I wasn’t really listening. All I could think about was
how sexy Alicia looked sitting at the table so innocent and naive. Obviously
she had no idea what her perverted father had done to her during the night.
I looked at her nightshirt as it barely covered her hot little body and
wondered if she had noticed any of my left-over sperm on her. Luckily for
me, even if she HAD she wouldn’t have had any idea what it really was so I
figured I didn’t have anything to worry about.
After breakfast Alicia went to her bedroom to put her swimming suit on. Jane
went to ours and as I followed her to our room I noticed the camera sitting
out in the open on a table. God, how stupid could I have been! The pics I
had taken were still on it and I had left it out for Jane to find.
Thankfully she hadn’t looked - I knew she hadn’t because if she had, I
certainly would have heard about it right away. Grabbing the camera, I
quickly took it to the living room where my computer was and downloaded the
pics to my hard drive, making sure they were in a special directory in some
obscure folder where she would never look. Just as I finished, Jane walked
in the room and asked what I was doing. For a moment I found myself staring
at her like a boy caught looking at porn by his mom. Jane was stunning in
her bikini which gave me an excuse for staring at her the way I did. I
couldn’t help but smile at how I had cleverly turned a potentially life-
threatening situation into one where she thought I was complimenting her!
For a moment I was tempted to grab her and take her back in the bedroom and
fuck her hard. Sure I may lust for Alicia more than Jane but bottom line - I
could fuck Jane! While a 30-something housewife may not be as sensual for me
as a budding eleven year-old, sex with Jane was great. Face it, as a man I
have needs that have to be met and masturbation can only go so far! After
complimenting her again on her incredible bikini, I explained that I was
downloading the photos from the day before to be sure there was enough memory
in the camera for today’s activities. She asked to see them and I thanked
the gods that I’d saved the naughty ones in a completely different part of
the computer.
That day we went to the beach again and I found myself taking a lot more pics
of Alicia than I had the day before, many of which Jane would never see. I
doubt that Jane would have understood why her husband was taking so many of
their daughter from behind when she was bending over. My swim trunks were
pretty loose but it was still a problem now and then as my dick would swell
uncontrollably when Alicia would reach for something and her tight bottoms
would pull up and practically expose her pussy and most of her ass. If Jane
was curious as to why I spent so much time in the cold water, she didn’t let
it show.
Back home again from our little vacation, I masturbated as I looked at
Alicia’s bikini pics and especially the naughty ones I took in her bedroom at
night. This created a craving in me for even more pics of young girls and I
found myself getting deeper and deeper into the Internet. Since the
crackdown on child pornography had eliminated most of the “good” sites, I
found that the best way to satisfy my perverted desires for pics of young
girls having sex was to get them from other perverts like me. Chat rooms
proved to be the best way to meet such people and soon I had an entire
network of people trading child porn with me. Then one night, instead of
sending pics of some Russian girl, on a whim I included a few of my daughter
in her bikini which were soon followed by the more explicit ones. By then, I
had quite a collection of Alicia that I had taken during numerous sessions at
night when she was sleeping. As time went by, I had gotten bolder and in a
few of them I was even able to get my dick up against her pussy, once to the
point where you could see her lips starting to part although I never actually
fully entered her. The response I got was incredibly hot and it made it even
hotter for me knowing strangers were getting off to pics of my darling
daughter.
Soon, it wasn't just enough to trade pics and so I started chatting with
women about their daughters and how each of us wanted me to fuck our
daughters. One in particular was really hot and for the next few months we
chatted every chance I had. I would send her pics of Alicia, being careful
never to show my face in them. She would send me back pics of her daughter
as well although they were always “normal” pics of her playing at home or at
school. Finally I got the courage to send her the ones of me pressing my
dick against Alicia’s pussy and telling her how I was about ready to go the
next step and actually get my head into her pussy. Whether I actually would
do such a thing didn’t matter, it got me hot just to tell her that I was
considering it. Besides, I knew I wasn’t far from doing it anyway.
Retribution came swiftly. The next day as I was locking my car and getting
ready to head into work, I was confronted by two large men who identified
themselves as FBI agents and informed me that I was under arrest! At first I
was completely confused as I couldn’t imagine why they were harassing me.
After all, I had done nothing wrong. Then they explained I was being
arrested for distribution of child pornography and molestation of a minor
plus a number of related minor charges.
The rest of that day will be forever burned in my memory as the worst day of
my life. As it turned out, the so-called “mother” I had been chatting with
was a 42 year-old male FBI agent, posing as a perverted housewife to entrap
(my words) people on the internet who traded child porn. Suddenly it all
came clear to me. “She” had never sent me a nude photo, had never called me
or cammed for me, or done anything other than chat with me. The phone calls
and cam I could understand given privacy concerns on the Internet but the
lack of nudes should have been a warning to me. Sitting in the police
station with my hands cuffed, I was thoroughly embarrassed as they showed me
transcripts of the chats and copies of the photos of my daughter that I had
sent over the Internet - evidently a crime in itself. After months of “her”
leading me on, I was told what caused them to take action were the “threats”
I had made about having sex with my pre-teen daughter. Evidently, they felt
they had to take quick action to “protect” Alicia. I couldn’t believe my
ears. I would NEVER do anything to harm my precious daughter!
As bad as all that was, it was nothing compared to having to face Jane later
that afternoon after I was booked. Thankfully I was able to post bail and
she drove me home, staring straight ahead at the road, neither of us saying a
word the entire way. When we got home, she informed me that Alicia was
staying at a friend’s house and that she had no idea what was happening. She
was entirely too calm and I wasn't surprised when she suddenly exploded.
After calling me a perverted bastard and a variety of other colorful names I
didn’t even know were in her vocabulary, Jane told me how the FBI had come to
our home with a search warrant and looked through our computer before
confiscating it as evidence. Apparently they managed to find the photos of
Alicia which I had hidden, along with my rather extensive collection of
child-porn videos and photos.
While the “professional” child porn was bad enough, it was the naughty pics
of Alicia that really made Jane mad. She was appalled not at just by the
fact I had taken them, but the huge number of them was proof that I had been
doing it a LOT and for quite some time now. She recognized some of the older
ones as being at the beach condo and she cried as she accused me of molesting
our daughter and ruining her memories of one of the best weeks of our
marriage - or so she had thought.
The next few months were sheer hell for me. While my case was being
investigated, Child Services obtained a court order preventing any contact
between me and my daughter, even by phone. Thus I was forced to move out of
our home and all I could afford was a crappy little apartment in some squalid
neighborhood. When my employer learned of the child pornography charges they
checked my computer at work and found more of it there. I was immediately
fired and thus I was forced to work at some crappy job which paid barely
enough to feed myself. My wife refused to speak to me during this time and
so for three months it was like my family had been stolen from me.
Given everything that had happened, you would think I would have been “scared
straight” or something like that, when it came to child pornography and
chatting on the Internet. The sorry fact is that I would sit alone in my
one-room apartment and still fantasize about Alicia. With nothing else to
do, I masturbated for hours every day, reliving the times I would sneak into
her bedroom, remembering the showers we use to take together, imagining her
on the beach again in her sexy little swim suit.
Fortunately, I had a great lawyer and he was able to get almost all of the
“evidence” tossed out for various technical reasons to where the case was for
all practical purposes eliminated. The charges were eventually dropped and I
was allowed to return to my “normal” life.
Jane, of course, wasn't bound by the legal rules of evidence and in her
personal kangaroo court I was already tried, convicted and sentenced. There
wasn’t much I could say as face it, I WAS guilty of everything they had
charged me with. While the government was unable to prosecute me thanks to
my lawyer’s trickery, that didn’t mean my wife couldn’t, at least in her own
way. While she allowed me to return home, things were a bit tense, to say
the least. Alicia was thrilled that her daddy was back. Jane had explained
to Alicia that I was away on a business trip and at her age she was still
gullible enough to believe that was why I hadn’t even called her. One thing
was for sure, life at home was NOT about to return to normal as if nothing
had happened.
The first thing Jane pointed out to me was that the computer was now in her
study which would be locked whenever she was away. When I WAS able to
finally use the computer, I found out quickly that she had installed all
sorts of monitoring software. She also hinted that I had better be careful
not to try and get around it as she had taken classes to learn how to check
out what had been done on the computer using all the various files Windows
keeps that most people don’t know about. She didn’t mention it again but
instead waited until the inevitable happened and I broke my promise to her
about staying away from porn. She unloaded on me with both barrels and
threatened that if I didn’t behave that she would seek a divorce and along
the way, everything she knew about me would become public knowledge to our
families and friends.
Well, I tried to be “good” I really did. Like most diets and anti-smoking
programs, my resolve lasted for maybe a week before I was back into it again.
Jane didn’t know I had sneaked the key for the study from her purse and made
a copy of it. When I was home alone I would get on-line and once again my
lusts and urges would overwhelm me. It was like I KNEW I shouldn’t be doing
it but yet I couldn’t stop myself. Jane had accused me a number of times of
being addicted to porn and I finally had to admit to myself that she was
right. However, even though I knew that I WAS addicted, I didn’t care. I
didn’t WANT to stop. Instead, it became a sort of game for me, to see how
much I could get away with without Jane finding out.
Little by little, I returned to my old perverted ways. Not even the horrific
memories of the embarrassment and hassle of the past few months was enough to
deter me. Yes, porn addiction IS an addiction, no different than tobacco,
alcohol or drugs. It wasn’t something I decided to do or nor to do. No, I
HAD to masturbate. I HAD to look at child porn to get myself off. I WAS
turned on by my daughter and nothing could change the feeling that rose up in
me whenever I saw her. It certainly didn’t help that Alicia was getting
older and sexier every day it seemed.
If there was anything to be thankful about in all that had happened, it
taught me to be more careful and paranoid while playing on the Internet. No
longer was it some naughty place to be anonymous, where I was ready to share
anything and not worry about it. One thing especially I had learned was to
steer clear of chat rooms. I wasn't about to be scammed again by some guy
posing as a hot MILF. It WAS tempting and a number of times I would log into
a chat room and immediately someone would contact me or I would read an on-
going chat that was really hot. Then I would start looking at the chats
closer and I could begin to see that most of the people were fakes. Hmmmmmm,
how many were FBI agents?
In place of the chat rooms I found myself getting into erotic story sites.
There are numerous sites to choose from but a couple seemed to specialize
more in stories about younger children and incest. Although the vast
majority of the stories were poorly written, many of them were “real” enough
to get me stroking while I read them. Of course, by now I was cynical enough
to doubt that any of them were “real” but hey, I enjoy science fiction and
Stephen King stories and I know they’re not “real” either.
Along the way I stumbled onto one web site that was different from any of the
others I had seen. It was supposedly written by a college girl who was
involved in incest with several members of her family. What was unique was
that in addition to the usual “stroke stories” this site also included
numerous “personal” articles written by her that expressed her thoughts and
opinions. She claimed that the stories about her (written in a “dairy”
format) were real while the rest were fictional. Needless to say, I took
that claim with a grain of salt as it seemed impossible that any one girl
could have the breadth of experiences she claimed to have had. However, the
more I read through the site, the more I began to wonder if maybe there
wasn’t something to it. The sheer volume of stories, the consistency between
them, and the style in which they were written differentiated them from
anything else I had read on any other site.
On a whim, I tried chatting using the Yahoo Instant Messenger address listed
on the site. To my surprise, I actually got a response. The first one was
rather brief and abrupt, asking me who I was, my age, and so forth, but when
I replied back with the information, I soon found myself engaged in an
ongoing chat with Kelly. I explained to her my situation and my fantasies
about my daughter. Unlike most people I’ve confided with on-line, she didn’t
judge me, call me a pervert, or push me to do nasty things with my daughter.
Instead, she encouraged me to simply express my feelings and thoughts more
vividly. Having read much of her web site, including numerous chats with
other people that she had posted, I was suspicious at first as she seemed to
have a knack for drawing things out of people. At first I wondered if she
was really interested in me or was I just another “project” for her?
The more we chatted, the more intimate I became with her. There were still a
few things that concerned me. Like my previous “hot mom” Kelly refused to
cam for me, talk to me on the phone, or do anything else personal with me
that would have helped to convince me that she was real. When I gave her my
phone number and offered to call her numerous times she just ignored me and
changed the subject. Of course, I can’t say I wasn’t forewarned as her web
site had numerous article where she explained why she wouldn’t do these
things. After reading them, I had to admit to myself that she had a case.
Besides, as she pointed out quite plainly, if I didn’t like her rules I could
always just stop chatting with her so who was I to complain? Nevertheless, I
was haunted by my previous experience so I needed to be as sure as I could be
under the restrictions she imposed.
After we chatted for a while I sent her some “normal” photos of Alicia.
Kelly responded by sending some of her, again all “normal”. When I upped the
ante a bit by sending some of Alicia in her bikini (the FBI didn’t delete our
vacation pics but unfortunately the naughty ones were all gone), I was
rewarded with some of Kelly in her bikini. A number of them showed her
together with her cousin Kristi who was even hotter than Kelly.
Another “tell” I have learned about fakes is that their photo albums tend to
be minimal and typically just sex pics - all a sure sign they are photos
stolen from some web site. As I sent Kelly more of Alicia and then some of
Jane, Kelly replied with photos of her from numerous events and spanning many
years. She still wouldn’t send me any nudes of her, so I had this lingering
doubt in my mind that just wouldn’t go away.
Regardless of these concerns, the more we chatted and exchanged photos and
fantasies, the more I became infatuated with Kelly. She always seemed to
know just what to say to get me off, just how to nudge me to tell her things
I normally would’ve never told anyone. She encouraged me to express my
feelings about my lovely daughter. Although I suspected her “interests” in
younger children was not anything like mine, she at least played along with
me and helped me many a night to masturbate as I dreamed of Kelly and Alicia
together with me.
It was déjà vu all over again - but in spades this time. I wanted to please
Kelly, to turn her on and in turn, it turned me on knowing I was making her
horny as well. She was everything Jane wasn’t when it came to sex - open-
minded, non-judgmental, sinfully playful, and she supported my feelings for
Alicia, something Jane would NEVER have ever done. It didn’t hurt she was
gorgeous as well. Maybe not in that Hollywood model sort of way, but as far
as the “girl-next-door” department goes, she was a knockout. I found myself
thinking about her when I was talking to Jane, even to the point I would
fantasize about Kelly when I was making love to my own wife. I would look at
Alicia and think about how I could take photos of her that would turn Kelly
on without raising Jane’s suspicions. It seemed to get to the point where
everything in my life revolved around Kelly and Alicia.
One night while we were chatting I was telling Kelly about how I had taken
pics of Alicia naked back when she was younger. I explained how they had all
been confiscated but then the thought occurred to me, why not take them
again? Jane was out and Alicia was sound asleep. Kelly was getting me
turned on as usual so I told her what I planned to do. She seemed surprised
but encouraged me to do whatever it was I felt was right. What could be
wrong with a father taking some pics of his daughter while she is sleeping?
For some reason I was much more nervous this time. Alicia was older now and
didn’t sleep as soundly as she did when she was younger. It would also be
harder to explain to her why her daddy was undressing her should she wake up
- especially if I had to explain why my dick was in her face! It didn’t
matter in the end. I wanted to do it for Kelly but most of all, I wanted to
do it for ME. I snapped a few quick shots of my dick close to her face and
quickly left her bedroom. Sending them to Kelly made the hair raise on the
back of neck as for a brief moment I couldn’t help but ask myself if I was
wasn’t being ambushed again, only this time by a much more elaborate setup.
Nonetheless, I hit the ENTER key and nervously awaited her response. To my
relief, she sent back a pic of her and her cousin topless. Granted, they
weren’t full nudes and they had their hands covering their boobs but
certainly more risqué than any FBI agent would be authorized to send over the
Internet.
The next night I went into Alicia’s room again, this time pulling her panties
down to expose her pretty pre-teen ass. I snapped a quick photo and then
pulled them all the way down. Touching her with my hand was incredibly
erotic. God, her soft butt felt even better now than it had before! I
started to take another pic of my finger in her ass crack but she stirred and
I chickened out, pulling her panties back up and hurrying from the room
before she woke up.
The next night I was determined to go farther. I was chatting with Kelly
when suddenly to my surprise, Jane stormed into the study, demanding to see
what was on my computer screen. I hurriedly closed the windows and so she
saw nothing but the fact I closed everything so fast was enough to make her
accuse me of hiding things from her. Well, she WAS right but I certainly
wasn’t going to admit it. Nonetheless, she “grounded” me from the computer.
Fortunately, I work as a computer programmer so I have almost unlimited
access to computers and the Internet at work. The only problem is our
corporate Internet usage is closely monitored so I had to be careful what I
looked at. In addition, e-mail can be traced as well so exchanging naughty
mail messages was out of the question. What I ended up doing to get around
all this was set up a page on a web site where people share stories, photos,
bios, etc. On the site I posted more pics of Alicia and Jane as well as a
few poems I’d written before. I also started writing up my fantasies about
Alicia and posted them on the site.
This all worked perfectly and I also maintained my dialogue with Kelly. Over
time I found myself falling in love with her. How THAT could happen with a
girl I’d never met or even heard the sound of her choice may seem a bit crazy
but I WAS in love with her. Had she shown up on my doorstep and asked me to
leave Jane, I would have not even packed a suitcase! Actually, one of my
biggest fantasies was to have Kelly in our bed, fucking her where Jane
normally sleeps and then have Jane “discover” us. Of course I would just
ignore her outrage and keep fucking Kelly, proving to my bitch of a wife that
I loved Kelly more than I had ever loved her.
Meanwhile, at home I was going crazy seeing Alicia transform into this
outrageously cute little pre-teen girl. Her tits were still not showing up
but her whole demeanor and attitude was changing, a little bit every day it
seemed. With the weather warming up, she was wearing skimpier clothes. It
may have been my imagination but it seemed she saved her skimpiest outfits
for when Jane was not around. Was she somehow sensing her daddy’s interest
in her? Maybe she just instinctively knew how to please me. Whatever it
was, I found myself masturbating several times a day as I dreamed of fucking
her cute little pussy.
With spring came soccer season. Alicia was one of the younger girls on her
team that was comprised of eleven and twelve year-old girls. God, soccer
practice was like Nirvana for a pedophile like me! Seeing a dozen pre-teen
girls in shorts running around the field in front of me, it was all I could
do to hide what seemed to be a perpetual erection. Although Alicia attracted
the most attention from me, there was another girl that also drove me nuts.
Gale was a also eleven although almost a year older than Alicia. What a
difference ten months can make! Her tits were starting to press out against
her jersey and her tight little ass was developing the promise of the curves
to come in the not too distant future. She was as cute as a button with a
smile that could only have been better if my cock was between her lips. She
had been in a gymnastics class with Alicia several years ago and I hadn’t
seen her since. Damn, one look at her now and I was already thinking about
masturbating about her later!
The more I chatted with Kelly, the more I found myself becoming convinced
that incest was not the horrible thing that the world made it out to be.
After all, Kelly allowed her father to fuck her and she seemed well-adjusted
and “normal”. Alicia was my daughter so didn’t I have a right to be more
intimate with her? The biggest problem I faced was not Alicia, but rather
her mother. Jane would never allow me be more “personal” with Alicia.
Showers were out of the question, of course, although I jerked off many a
time in the shower dreaming Alicia was in there with me. God I wished Kelly
was my wife instead of Jane! Kelly understood my feelings for my daughter
and the demons that lived inside of me which manipulated my wants and needs.
Heck, if Kelly was my wife she would probably bring Alicia to me instead of
me being in the situation I was in now.
One night Jane was out with her friends and Alicia was in bed asleep. I was
thinking about her and my cock grew hard, as it always did when I thought of
my cute little girl. Images of her and Gale running around the soccer field,
hair flying and little butts wiggling suggestively filled my head. I was
wearing gym shorts which were pretty loose on me so I pulled them to the side
and let my stiff dick flop out into the open. What I would have given for
Alicia to have taken it out, reaching inside my shorts and grabbing my
throbbing cock, a smile on her face as she found her dad’s hard dick ,
pulling it out where she could lick it and suck it like a good daughter
should. God I was so horny I wanted to scream! My hand started to stroke my
cock as I leaned back in the chair and closed my eyes to better visualize her
kneeling front of me, replacing my hand with her tender mouth and lips.
The more I stroked myself the more I wanted my dick inside of her pussy.
God, imagine how tight her little pussy would feel at her age. Would I even
be able to get it into a pre-teen pussy? If so, how far inside of her could
I push it? I was humping my little girl in my mind, my hand was her pussy,
my dick rubbing inside of her as I whispered to her how much her daddy loved
her and how I wanted to show her by cumming inside of her. I could feel my
orgasm starting to rise and I stroked faster, trying to make my dick cum. I
gasped as I felt that feeling a guy gets just before he cums and I knew there
was no stopping me now.
Just then I heard a slight noise. I opened my eyes and looked towards the
door leading to the hallway. Oh my god, Alicia was standing there, watching
me! Her eyes were like saucers and her mouth was hanging open as I starting
to spurt cum all over my stomach and hand. Even with her watching I couldn't
hold back, I HAD to cum at this point and it didn’t matter who was watching,
I was going to cum - period.
Shot after shot of cum spurted from my cock. It seemed that it was never
going to stop! Was it the dream I’d been having of her and Gale, the fact I
was being watched by Alicia, or maybe a touch of both that was driving this
to be one of the best orgasms I can remember? I looked down and saw my hand
covered with my cum and my stomach coated with the remainder. God, I must
have unleashed a gallon of sperm, or so it seemed! I looked back up and the
doorway was empty, she had evidently run back up to her room. Damn, now what
did THAT mean? Something told me I had some serious damage control to take
care of before Jane got home. I could just imagine what would happen if
Alicia told her mom about what she had just seen!
I suppose I should’ve cared more than about the consequences but in reality,
I didn’t care. Having my eleven year-old daughter watch me masturbate was
one of the hottest and most erotic things that I’d ever done, regardless of
the danger. Using the tissues I had brought with me before I started
masturbating, I cleaned myself up as much as possible. Then I made sure to
flush the evidence down the toilet as the last time I threw it in the garbage
and damn if Jane didn’t smell something. She recognize the familiar odor and
threw the stinky tissues in my face, telling me yet again what a pervert I
was.
Rising to my feet, I adjusted my shorts to put my softening dick out of
sight. Quietly, I made my way down the hallway to Alicia’s bedroom. Her
door was almost shut and before I knocked to let her know I was out there, I
put my ear up next to the door and listened. The rest of the house was like
a morgue so it was easy to hear what normally would have been covered up by
the typical household white noise. I could just barely hear what sounded
like someone breathing heavily, almost like a panting sound. I was about to
open the door when to my shock I heard her gasp and whisper, “yes daddy” so
low as to be almost inaudible even in the quiet of the house. What the hell
was going on?
Although I couldn’t see her bed directly with the door closed as far as it
was, I COULD see her in the mirror that was on her dresser. What I saw will
be forever burned in my memory. For the first time I witnessed my daughter
masturbating!! She was laying on her back on the bed with her back to the
door so that even if someone should unexpectedly come in they wouldn’t be
able to see her right away. I wondered if she realized that her mirror was
providing a perfect view of her?
Alicia had her panties almost off, one leg out of the them and the panties
around the ankle of her other. She had her feet flat on the bed with her
knees bent and spread open, allowing her to touch herself easily. A pillow
under her butt raised her up even more and she had one hand working furiously
between her slender thighs. From what I could tell, she didn’t have a finger
in her pussy but rather used her finger tips to rub her clit in tight
circles. Her other hand was flat on the bed beside her, as if helping her to
keep her balance as she would raise her hips up and down almost like she
being fucked by some imaginary lover.
“Fuck me daddy! Fuck me!” I heard her gasp, barely audible even in the
deathly silence. God, was I hearing her right? Even though I had just
masturbated, my cock was instantly hard as a steel rod. Damn, my daughter
was masturbating thinking of me fucking her! I wasn't even sure she
masturbated in the first place at her age (Alicia and sex wasn’t a topic that
Jane and I discussed) and here she was, rubbing her clit as she called out to
her daddy to fuck her harder. Talk about a wet dream come true!
I pulled out my stiff dick from my shorts and started to jerk myself off.
God I wanted to just burst in her room and drive it into her wet and horny
little pussy. I would fuck her alright, I would give her what she wanted.
What would have happened had I gone in at this moment while she was
masturbating about me? I would like to think she would have been thankful
and relieved to finally have her dad fuck her. In reality, I'll never know
as despite being more horny than I had ever felt in my life, I couldn’t
muster the courage to open the door.
Alicia had both hand working her pussy now. It looked like she had at least
one finger in her pussy now and her other hand was working her clit. Seeing
her gasping and bouncing on the bed, it was hard to believe she was just
eleven years old. Jane never got this violent when she masturbated so I had
to wonder where Alicia had learned it from - or was it just her natural
instincts taking over?
I could feel my dick wanting to cum and I slowed down just a little but,
trying to match my orgasm with Alicia’s, assuming she would have one. I know
what all the porn movies and stories say, but can a girl her age really bring
herself to an orgasm? I was about to find out and I didn’t want to cum until
she did.
“Oh daddy, this feels so good!” she suddenly gasped and for a moment I felt a
shiver go up my spine as I thought that someone she knew I was there watching
her and she was calling out to me. What I saw next was just what I needed to
finish myself off. Her hips rose high in the bed as her hands worked
tirelessly to make her cum. Cum she did - with a bang! The sight of my
little girl reaching orgasm was all I could take and my cock started to
release its pent-up load. Until that moment I hadn’t really thought about
what would happen when I came and as the sperm erupted from my dick the first
load landed on her bedroom door and the rest soaked into the rug at my feet.
I didn’t care, all I could think about was that I was cumming in my little
girl’s pussy as her own orgasm rocked her.
As the last of my cum dripped from my dick, a small groan escaped from me
without warning. In the mirror, Alicia snapped her legs together like a
beaver trap and I saw her look anxiously back at the door. As far shut as it
was, she couldn’t have seen me and I didn’t see her look at the mirror.
Nonetheless, I quickly turned and went back to my bedroom, my dick throbbing.
I flipped onto the bed and closed my eyes, my hand back on my dick as I
recalled that beautiful sight of my daughter making herself cum as she
dreamed of having sex with her daddy, of having sex with ME.
Jane was home before long and the first thing she asked was where Alicia was.
I shrugged my shoulders and said she had been in her bedroom most of the
night and I had no idea what she’d been doing. Jane just gave me a funny
look and went down to Alicia’s room, shutting the door behind her. The two
of them came back out a few minutes later, a look of relief on Jane’s face
but Alicia couldn’t look me in the eyes. Did she know I’d seen her watching
me masturbate earlier. More importantly, did she know I had watched HER
masturbate? Did she have any idea that I had heard her calling out for me as
she had her orgasm?
For the next couple of weeks, I kept waiting for Alicia to either say
something to me or just show me in some way that the other night wasn't just
a fluke but the beginning of something new and wonderful between us. After
all, in every porn movie and erotic story, the girl in this situation would
be turned on by seeing her father jerk off and start flirting with him or
showing off her body to him. Well, I guess life isn’t an erotic porn novel
after all. If anything, Alicia seemed to shrink away from me. She wouldn’t
change into her t-shirt and panties until she was ready for bed and she
wouldn’t sit on my lap anymore. Jane never mentioned anything to me so I
knew Alicia hadn’t talked to her about it - this wasn't something that Jane
would have kept to herself.
Meanwhile, I was about to wear out my cock a I jerked off several times a day
thinking about my daughter. The image of her all but naked in bed with her
hand on her pussy was constantly on my mind. I wanted so bad to see her
masturbate again but the few times when I thought she might be doing it, the
bedroom door was shut tight or the bathroom door was locked. I tried
“forgetting” to shut the bathroom door when I was showering and
“accidentally” left the bedroom door open when I masturbated but there never
any indication that Alicia was watching me - or even interested for that
matter.
It was about a month after the masturbation “incident” that Alicia announced
she was having a friend stay the night. Imagine my thoughts when it turned
out to be none other than Gale, the cute girl from her soccer team. Jane
warned me immediately in no uncertain terms to steer clear of the two of
them. She was still a pain in the ass whenever it came to anything remotely
pornographic or involving young girls. I noticed one day she left an article
next to the toilet where she made sure I would see it the next time I was
there. It dealt with child molesters and predators. The main point of the
article was that pervert like me were incurable and that once identified,
they could never be trusted around young girls ever again, no matter how much
they claimed to be “cured”. Of course, if they were anything like me, they
didn’t WANT to be “cured” in the first place and I had no desire to change my
ways. In any case, I got the message loud and clear. It was then that I
realized that Jane was never going to trust me around Alicia and her friends
again. Actually, I was surprised she left me alone with Alicia at times but
I guess it was just impractical not to have to depend on me now and then.
Gale showed up with Alicia and when I saw them I almost came in my jeans
right then and there. Both of them had on the cutest ragged denim cut-offs
that revealed all of their girlish legs and just a hint of their rounding
butts. Matching tank tops revealed Gale’s growing tits, enough to warrant a
training bra but not enough to force her to wear one in order to be “decent”.
Alicia was still basically flat-chested but her nipples still popped out just
enough to be totally erotic for me. The tanks were short, revealing their
smooth tight stomachs with just a hint of baby fat remaining.
Jane watched over the girls like a mother hen, making sure I kept my distance
from them. I felt like a pervert the way she treated me but then I had to
admit, I WAS a pervert so really, what could I say? She was undoubtedly
worried that I would try to peek in on them and probably masturbate looking
at them. She had good reason to worry as that’s exactly what I was planning
to do.
That night the girls slept in Alicia’s room and Jane made sure I came to bed
with her instead of staying up to watch TV alone as I usually did. Since the
arrest, we had made love a few times but it just wasn’t the same. Thus most
nights I would masturbate before I came to bed and from the strong scent of
sex in the room when I finally did come to bed, I didn’t doubt that Jane was
taking advantage of my absence to satisfy herself as well. She kept an
interesting collection of “toys” in the nightstand next to her and I didn’t
doubt for a moment that they got quite the workout.
Jane soon fell asleep and I was left to lay in bed with my eyes wide open,
totally unable to drift off myself. All I could think about was the two
little vixens in the room down the hall. I assumed they were sleeping in her
bed and as small as it was, that meant they had to be tightly pressed against
one another. Did they masturbate together? Back when we still talked about
such things, Jane had confessed to me that she use to do it with her friends
during sleepovers so would it be so unusual for Alicia and Gale to be doing
it as well? Of course, Jane said she was in high school at the time and
these two girls were only in 5th grade so it might be too much to hope they
were doing it. Even so, it made for a nice fantasy and my dick was rock hard
as I lay naked next to Jane. For a moment I was tempted to push myself up
against Jane, letting my hard dick press against her round ass and maybe even
between her smooth thighs. Just six months ago I wouldn’t have hesitated,
even if it meant fucking her in her sleep! Now, however, it was like a cold
stranger was in bed next to me and I just couldn’t muster the will, or the
desire, to go for it.
Frustrated, I turned away from Jane and started to stroke myself. God I was
so fucking horny I wanted to burst! Having two sexy little pre-teens running
around all night was simply too much for a perverted pedophile like myself to
bear. Finally I couldn’t stand it. I HAD to do something or I was going to
scream out of frustration.
I carefully slipped out of bed, pausing once I was out to listen for Jane’s
snoring. She was passed out and I knew at this time of night it would take a
small explosion to wake her up. There was no doubt where Alicia got her deep
sleep characteristics from. Satisfied she was sound asleep, I moved as
silently as possible down the hallway to Alicia’s room and put my ear to the
door. The light was out as I didn’t see the glow under the door and at first
I thought they were asleep but then, just as I was about to give up and go to
the bathroom to masturbate, I heard a girlish giggle, followed by a second.
I put my ear right up to the door, trying desperately to hear what was going
on inside.
“Shhhhhh, be quiet, you’ll wake my parents!” I heard Alicia whispering loudly
to her friend.
“I told you it would feel good, didn’t I?” Gale responded back to her.
They both giggled again and then I didn’t hear anything more except for some
rustling around and more giggling. Then I heard a low buzzing sound, like my
old electric razor, and the giggling started again. I recognized the sound
immediately - it was one of Jane’s “toys”!
My cock was so hard I thought it would break it I touched it but that didn’t
deter me from stroking it. Damn, why couldn’t they be doing this with the
light on and the door partially opened? What I would have given to see them
right now. My guess was that Alicia was using the vibrator under Gale’s
instructions. What was Gale doing in the meantime?
After that, it was the most sensuous but frustrating thirty minutes of my
life. I could hear just enough to get a good feel for what was going on but
not enough to get off from the dialogue. From the sound of it, they each
took turns making themselves cum, each of them sounding like they came at
least twice each. There was no sign that they were doing anything together
other than encouraging the other as she played with herself. About fifteen
minutes into it I came, this time remembering to avoid the door and letting
it all fall onto the hallway carpeting. It had been a long time since I was
able to maintain a hard-on after an orgasm but tonight was a record-setting
night and I was back to stroking myself again.
“Did I tell you I saw my dad touching himself?” Alicia said to Gale. God,
she was going to tell her friend what happened!
Gale must have shook her head or otherwise signaled no because Alicia
continued, “Yeah, he even shot all his stuff all over himself, it was cool.”
I barely heard Gale’s response but it was something like, “Really?” Then
Alicia said, “You’ll never believe what I did after that?” (a pause while she
must have looked at Gale who apparently had no idea). “I let him watch me
masturbate!”
Damn, so she HAD known I was watching! That little vixen; how dare she show
off for me once and then close her legs after that.
“I really did!” I heard her say a little louder, as if Gale was questioning
her story, “I even pretended he was fucking me while I masturbated. I bet
that really turned him on, don’t you think so?”
They just giggled and I couldn’t tell for the next few minutes what they were
doing.
“You’re kidding, my dad?” I finally overheard Alicia say. There was a bunch
of giggling after that as I strained to try and figure out what they were
talking about now.
“You do?” I finally heard Alicia questioning Gale, “Your own father?”
It was killing me hearing about one in ten words of the conversation and now
I wouldn’t hear anything as they laughed and giggled. Damn, what were they
talking about? What did Gale do with her dad. I knew what I HOPED she did
and what I HOPED she would teach Alicia to do but for all knew for certain,
they could have been talking about riding bikes or fishing. Under the
circumstances, that seemed doubtful but then how could I ever be sure?
It was then I heard Jane’s snoring suddenly stop with a final snort and I
quickly made my way back to the bedroom and slipped in back beside her. I
heard her ask me in a sleepy voice where I’d been. I just said I had to use
the bathroom and she rolled back on her side again, leaving me there trying
to catch my breath with this massive hard-on. I didn’t dare go back out to
spy on the girl anymore and I laid there with my hand around my shaft,
wondering what the two naughty little girls were doing.
The next morning I left for work before the girls got out of bed and when I
got home that evening Gale, of course, was not there. I had spent the entire
day totally distracted, unable to get the words and images out of my mind
from the night before. What did Gale do with her dad? Did Alicia want to do
it with her dad?
Jane informed me that she would be at a woman’s support group that night.
She didn’t say exactly what kind of “support” she needed but I had a pretty
good idea. Once she was gone I went into the family room and sat back in my
Lazy-Boy to watch TV. Another boring night in marriage hell. It was hot so
I was just wearing an old pair of workout shorts. It didn’t really matter
what I wore, nobody was going to be seeing me anyway. No doubt Alicia would
be holed up in her bedroom again doing homework and chatting on her computer.
To my surprise, not long after Jane had left, Alicia made an appearance.
Even more surprising, she was wearing her bed clothes - the usual t-shirt and
panties. She didn’t say anything but just flopped onto the couch and watched
the TV show with me. As she did so, her t-shirt flew up just a little,
enough for me to see her panties. Well, enough so I SHOULD have seen her
panties. Imagine how shocked I was when I did NOT see her panties but
instead a nice view of her cute little bottom - bare as the day she was born.
The t-shirt fell back in place when she laid down so I wasn't sure if it was
a deliberate act on her part for me to see or just an accident. In any case,
it was no accident that she wasn't wearing any underwear, that much was for
sure.
For the next 20-30 minutes my heartbeat was up and I kept hoping against hope
that she would make another move, anything at all that would signal her
intentions - assuming she had any. Finally, I started to wonder if the no-
panties things was something she had picked up from Gale and not anything
meant to tease her father. Perhaps the flash she had given me WAS just an
accident. My thoughts raced through my head as I contemplated what to do.
The safe thing, of course, was to chalk it up to her growing up and an
accidental viewing for me to cherish but otherwise do nothing. There was
just something about her tonight that seemed different. I couldn’t put my
finger on it or describe it, it was just different. My gut told me it had
something to do with Gale last night and that this might be my one chance to
do something, although what that something was, I hadn’t a clue.
Well, that wasn't exactly being truthful. I knew exactly what I wanted to
do. The key was the difference between WANTING and DOING. If I tried
anything and it turned out I was wrong, with my past record they would throw
the book at me. As much as I liked being a pedophile, being a pedophile in
prison was NOT on my to-do list. Then again, nothing ventured, nothing
gained. Perhaps I could make a small move and see how she reacted before
doing anything I couldn’t take back.
“Hey baby, would you like to sit on my lap?” I blurted out, not even thinking
about it before I said it but rather just letting it slip out.
My heart pounded and for a moment I thought I had blown it as she didn’t
answer me back. Damn, this was exactly what I was afraid might happen. Now
she would tell Jane and I would be screwed again - but by some big tattooed
guy named Bubba in the prison shower. Then, just as I was about to make up
some lame excuse for saying it, she got up and without a word walked over to
my chair and climbed up onto my lap as if it was something she did all the
time. Actually, it WAS something she use to do all the time, just not
lately.
She sat down with her butt on my crotch and her legs stretched out in front
of her between mine, facing the TV set and laying her head back against my
chest. Her hands rested on my bare thighs as I put my arms around her and
hugged her.
“It’s been a long time since you sat in my lap like this,” I said to her
softly.
Alicia still didn’t say anything but just squirmed a little bit to position
herself better. I noticed her t-shirt had ridden up and there was nothing
underneath her. Assuming what I had seen before was correct and she wasn't
wearing any underwear, that meant her bare bottom was resting against my
crotch with nothing but my thin shorts between us. The thought of that
caused my dick to stiffen involuntarily and I knew she had to be able to feel
it under her but she didn’t make a sound or move.
“Does it turn you on for me to be on your lap like this daddy?” she said out
of the blue, taking me a bit by surprise. I didn’t answer her right away so
she continued saying, “Gale says her dad gets turned on when she does this
and that he gets hard underneath her, just like you are now so I guess I must
turn you on too?”
One of the problems of fantasizing for years about having sex with your
daughter is that you start to work out an entire fantasy world with
everything scripted out and you know what you’ll do in every situation.
Suddenly. I was faced with a situation I had never anticipated and I had no
idea how to respond. Was she teasing me, flirting with me, coming on to me,
or what?
“Well, you’re a very pretty girl so yes, you do turn me on,” I finally
managed to lamely get out. God, here I was with the dream of my lifetime and
I was stammering like a high school boy getting his first feel in the front
seat of his parent's car.
Alicia leaned over to one side and reached underneath her, fumbling with my
shorts until she found the opening and reaching in to grab my stiff dick.
Without hesitation, she pulled it out but then let go of it and leaned back
upright again, only now my dick was exposed and I could feel it against her
bare ass. She wiggled her butt a little, as if she wanted to feel it against
her as well. It was heaven yet it was terribly confusing as well. What the
hell did she want? Was this just the ultimate tease or the start of
something special?
Neither of us said a word for the next few minutes as she wiggled her butt in
little circles over my dick. It wasn't a lot but just enough to make my dick
move against her cute bare ass. Then she put her hands on the arms of the
chair and lifted herself up higher onto me until my dick wasn’t under her
anymore and popped upward between her thighs. She then let herself down just
enough so that it was pressed up against her pussy and her thighs squeezed
together against my captured dick. Damn, my dick was now pressed against her
crotch! I could see the tip of my cock poking up through her legs as she
pulled the t-shirt back and out of the way so we both could see it. I was
afraid to say a word lest the spell be broken and suddenly everything
disappeared like a dream. Alicia didn’t say anything either, just sitting
there on my lap with my dick between her legs as if it was the most natural
thing in the world to do.
I wanted to reach down and pick her up under her tight little butt and then
drop her down on my dick. God I wanted to fuck her so badly and I knew in
just a few more minutes I would have built up to the courage to do it.
Whether I really would have, well I'll never know as just then I heard the
garage door raising. Damn, Jane was back early! Alicia heard it too and she
quickly scampered off my lap and ran to her room without saying a word or
looking back. I grabbed a newspaper and put it over my lap to hide the tent
my cock was creating now that I had pushed it back out of public view.
Just then Jane came in from the garage and looked at me suspiciously, as she
always did these days when she came home. She suspected that I was doing
something wrong or naughty while she was out. The sad thing is, she was
right but didn’t know it. I was just thankful that she had opened the garage
door instead of parking outside and walking in through the front door. It
would have been hard to explain why our daughter was sitting bare bottomed on
my lap with my erect dick poking up between her thighs! She saw me reading
the paper and didn’t even bother to say hello but went straight back to
Alicia’s room as if to make sure I hadn’t defiled out daughter in her brief
absence. Little did she know just how close I had come to doing exactly just
that!
The next night was soccer night and I had a whole new appreciation for Gale
watching her in her shorts running up and down the field. Her parents were
there and I watched her father hugging her and I couldn’t help but wonder
what she and her dad would be doing at home after the game tonight? Was the
mom involved too? Just how far did they go? It was tempting to go up to her
dad and ask him how it felt to fuck his daughter but while I may be a
pervert, I’m not a STUPID pervert. Still, the idea of him fucking his little
girl was a huge turn-on for me.
When we got home Alicia took a bath. I made it a point to just happen to be
in the hallway when she came out, wearing just a bath towel around her now
clean body and her wet hair wrapped up in another. She just grinned at me as
she went to her room and I watched her, wishing I could follow her in and
watch her take off the towel. Just as she was about to go into her room, she
paused and looked me in the eyes from down the hallway and then she grinned
at me, this naughty grin I had never seen her give me before. To my complete
surprise, she took the towel in both hands and quickly opened it, revealing
her naked body underneath like some pervert opening his overcoat to a girl on
the street. Just as quickly she closed it again and she giggled as she
hurried in her room and shut the door behind her. Damn, she was becoming
quite the little tease all of a sudden. I wondered yet again how much of
this was Gale’s influence?
Jane and I were in our chairs watching TV when Alicia came down to wish us
goodnight. This time I was pretty sure she had her panties on although at
this point, I wouldn’t be TOO surprised at anything she did. She gave her
mom a kiss and a hug and then she hugged me. For a brief moment out eyes met
and she grinned, as if we had a secret to share and indeed we did.
Jane was exhausted for some reason so we went to bed early. As was becoming
the usual evening routine, she fell asleep quickly, snoring loudly while I
was left to try to fight insomnia. I thought about Alicia flashing herself
at me and the way she giggled afterwards. The giggling is what made me
wonder if she was just teasing me, paying some cruel joke on her father
perhaps? I wondered for the millionth time what she and Gale talked about
when they were alone. Was Gale teaching Alicia ways to tease her dad? Was
Gale just a tease or did her dad fuck her? As much as I enjoyed the brief
view, I wasn't thrilled by the idea that she might be doing it just to tease
me.
By now Alicia should be asleep so I quietly got out of bed - something I was
getting better at all the time since Jane had ordered me to go to bed at the
same time she did. I wondered if Jane had any idea how badly she snored?
Well, I wasn’t about to tell her as it was the best indicator I had that she
was asleep. She might fake sleeping with me but she would never admit she
snored and thus would never fake it.
Alicia’s door was partially open, as it usually was, and so I slipped into
her room as I had many times before while she was sleeping. She was one her
side, the sheets pushed down to the end of the bed and her t-short bunched up
around her waist, revealing her ass and legs except for the pink cotton
panties she was wearing. Slowly and carefully, I worked her panties down,
this time talking them all the way off. When she woke up this time she would
know her dad had been there! My hand lightly caressed her bare bottom. God
it felt so soft and smooth, not a blemish or a stretch mark on it. I dropped
my shorts to the floor and set my hard dick free, leaning forward until I was
able to rub it up against her bare bottom. God, how close I had come to
fucking her before when she was on my lap. What might have happened had Jane
not made an early return?
Alicia stirred and I stepped back, waiting to see what she was going to go.
She stretched in her sleep and turned onto her back, her one arm up over her
forehead with the other to her side. Her mouth was open just slightly and
her eyes stayed shut as she remained asleep. The sight of her open mouth was
too tempting, I had to stick my cock in it! Holding my stiff dick in my
hand, I gently maneuvered it between her lips until the head was partially in
her mouth. God, my eleven-year-old daughter was as close to sucking my dick
as you could ask without actually blowing me. Then I slowly moved it in and
out, not much but just enough to feel her lips moving against my hard cock.
Then she stirred again and I held my dick still in her mouth, afraid to move
it without waking her. As I sat there frozen, to my surprise I felt
something against the tip of my dick. Damn if her tongue wasn’t touching me!
I pushed a little harder and her mouth opened to accept my dick, letting me
push the entire head of my dick in her little mouth. I was rewarded by her
tongue moving against me even more. She obviously didn’t know what to do but
one thing I knew for sure, my daughter was sucking my dick!
“That feels good baby,” I whispered to her, knowing she was awake now and
just pretending to be asleep. Damn, had she been awake the entire time?
Technically, I don’t know if it was a true blowjob or me fucking her mouth as
I did most of the “work” while she just laid there with her head back.
Personally, I don’t care it’s called, all I know is my dick was finally in my
daughter’s mouth - and she liked it.
I stroked my shaft as I moved it slowly in and out of her mouth. I didn't
want to gag her or make her uncomfortable so I just pushed it in a little
way, letting my hand do most of the work when it came to getting me off.
Still, the sight of my dick in Alicia’s open mouth was enough to get me off
no matter what my hand might have been doing.
When I felt my cum about to burst out, I pulled my dick from her mouth. For
the first time she opened her eyes and I could see the curiosity on her face
as she wondered why I had stopped. Well, she found out a few strokes later
as I pumped my cum all over her face. Some of it went in her mouth and she
grimaced at the sharp taste of my cum but she didn’t spit it out either. She
smiled at me as I worked the last bit of cum out of my dick and then I
inserted it back in her mouth again. I could tell she wasn’t thrilled by the
taste now but she didn’t resist and her tongue felt wonderful against my now
sensitized dick.
With my cum now on her face, my head cleared enough for me realize the
enormity of what I had just done. God, my daughter had just sucked my cock
and I had cum on her face and mouth! This was now beyond teasing and
flirting. Bill Clinton may say oral sex isn’t sex but trust me, Jane and the
police have a different view on the matter. I had just committed incest with
my daughter. Sure I had dreamed of this moment since the day she was born
but for it to actually happen was almost beyond belief! As for Alicia, she
was just grinning from ear to ear. Finally, I just HAD to ask her. I HAD to
know.
“Did Gale teach you about this? Does she do this with her dad?”
Alicia giggled and just nodded her head. Well, that told me part of what I
wanted to know but not all.
“Does her father do more with her?” I asked. Again, all I got was a grin and
a nod.
“Do they have sex?” - Another BIG grin and nod.
“Is that what you want Alicia? Do you want to have sex with me?”
There, I had asked her - finally. It was like time stood still as I waited
for the answer. Then she grinned even wider than before and nodded
vigorously. Damn, my baby girl wanted me to fuck her!
God, I wanted to fuck her right then and there. Don’t ask me how, but
somehow I managed to take control of myself enough to realize that the risk
was just too great. A BJ was one thing, I could have pulled back and somehow
pretended to be innocent should Jane appear unexpectedly. Fucking, though,
would be a LOT harder to hide. As badly as I wanted to fuck her, it was
going to have to wait for another day.
I kissed her, tasting my cum on her lips, and then left the room. After I
was back in bed I heard her in the bathroom, brushing her teeth and washing
her face no doubt. What was she thinking now? I wondered how it felt to be
a girl, feeling a dick in your mouth for the first time?
The next week was the most frustrating week of my life. Here I was with an
eleven year-old daughter hot to lose her virginity and I couldn’t get the
right opportunity to take it! As badly as I wanted her, I also was her
father and I wanted her first time to be special, not some hurried affair
with us both worrying about being caught.
In the meantime, there were a couple more soccer games and I couldn’t help
but wonder if Alicia had told Gale about what had happened. Gale seemed to
make a point of walking by me and letting me see her butt wiggle just a
little bit more than usual; Then one time she stood next to me and when
nobody was near us, said, “Alicia says you’re a good daddy now, just like
mine.” I looked down at her to try and figure out what she meant but she just
gave me this naughty little grin and ran off, giving her butt an extra wiggle
for my benefit.
Later, as we were packing up the gear, Gale’s dad was helping me carry some
bags and it was all I could do to not ask him what it meant to be a “good
daddy”. I wondered if he would ever consider swapping daughters? Of course,
I had to fuck my own first, and that was becoming more frustrating with each
passing day.
When the opportunity finally did arrive, like everything else so far it
wasn't anything like I was expecting. I kept waiting for Jane to leave us
alone some night long enough to allow me to fuck Alicia the way she deserved
to be fucked the first time. Jane seemed to sense that something was up,
though. She never really came out and said anything, but there was just
something about the way she looked at us that made me wonder if she suspected
anything. There couldn’t be anything she KNEW about because if she did, I
was sure she would have brought it up immediately and tossed me out on my
ear. Whatever it was, she seemed to make a point of never letting me be
alone with Alicia for any length of time.
One night Alicia motioned for me to come with her and she took me out to the
garage. She went behind a pile of rags and pulled out a small medicine
bottle. In it were a couple of pills. What the heck was this all about?
“Gale says her dad gives these to her mom to make her sleep at night,” she
explained briefly. I noted she didn't say WHY Gale’s dad wanted his wife to
sleep soundly but I had a pretty good idea. Looking closer at them, I
recognized them as being Ambien CR, a sleeping pill that is advertised a lot
on TV.
With that Alicia ran back inside, leaving me holding the bottle and wondering
what to do next. I knew some people who took Ambien and from what I heard,
it worked pretty good. I also knew that you weren’t suppose to chew them
either so the natural question was, how did I get Jane to take one? It
wasn't like Jane never took pills. She was always having a headache,
especially since I had returned home, and often took something at night
before she went to bed. The main question I had was how to substitute the
Ambien for her other drugs.
As it turned out, it was ridiculously easy. Jane often asked me for her
pills at night after she had gone to bed and didn’t want to get back up.
Usually the room was dark and she just popped whatever I gave her and
swallowed them down with a Dixie cup of water. This night was like most
others. She laid in bed and complained her head hurt and whined for me to
get her pills. Normally this was a pain in the ass for me but tonight I felt
my heart rate go up as I went into the bathroom. Reaching into my pocket, I
took out the Ambien pill and got a glass of water. Back in the bedroom, I
smiled and teased her, telling her to open her mouth and stick out her
tongue. Things aren’t ALL that bad between us and she laughed and closed her
eyes, sticking out her tongue. I dropped the Ambien pill on her tongue and
she took the cup of water and swallowed it down.
I had no idea how long it would take for the pill to take affect but I
expected longer than it did. It wasn't ten minutes and she was out like a
light! I waited a few more minutes and reached over to shake her. She
didn’t respond so I called to her, shaking her shoulder rather hard. Damn,
she wasn't even snoring! For a moment I panicked and listened for her
breathing. Thankfully she drew a breath and my heart rate returned to normal
again. How bad a husband was I to drug my own wife so I could have sex with
our daughter? Oh well, did I care?
This time I didn’t sneak down the hallway but walked confidently into my
daughter’s room. I entered her room totally naked, wearing nothing but the
biggest hard-on you can imagine. The lamp by Alicia’s bed was the only thing
on, providing a soft light to the room that made her naked body laying on the
bed all that more sensual for me. I stood over her and admired her, taking
in her nude body and trying to burn the image into my brain. God she looked
beautiful! She was so skinny, her chest still flat but her nipples providing
the promise for the future. I loved the way her long legs stretched out, so
smooth and beautiful.
Alicia looked up at me and her face practically glowed with her emerging
sexuality. She may only be eleven years old but she was ready for this,
there was no doubt in my mind. I could see Jane in her eyes, that same
lustful look her mother got was there in Alicia’s.
“I love you Alicia,” I said softly to her.
“I love you too daddy,” she replied, and then added those sweet words I had
been dying to hear for so many years, “I want you to fuck me daddy.”
Odds were she had been coached by Gale to say that but it didn’t matter, it
was the most wonderful thing she could have said at that moment. Indeed,
there was nothing in the world I wanted more at this moment than to fuck my
own daughter. She was going to be mine. I was going to take her and ram my
dick deep in her virgin pussy. I was going to cum in her and fill her cunt
with my sperm. Frankly, at this point it didn't matter if she changed her
mind or what happened. Yes indeed, I was going to fuck my little girl and
nothing in the world could stop me now.
I stood next to the edge of the bed where she was laying, allowing my erect
cock to stick out close to her smiling face. This time, instead of me
pushing my dick in her sleeping mouth, she eagerly reached out and took my
shaft in her hand and guided it to her mouth. I groaned as I watched her
mouth take my dick and her tongue once again touched the head of my cock.
Damn, where was the video camera when I needed it? I would have loved to
have recorded this moment, the first time my daughter voluntarily took my
dick in her mouth and sucked on it.
Of course, her technique left much to be desired but that wasn't what was
important now. It was just the fact she was sucking my dick that turned me
on. As she sucked me I reach down and put my hand between her legs and
cupped her bare crotch. She lifted her leg, allowing me to get a better
position on her pussy. She felt so warm, so inviting!
I pulled my cock away from her and she looked at me as if wondering why I was
stopping her from sucking me. I explained that it was my turn to make her
feel good. I twisted her around until her butt was on the edge of the bed
with her legs hanging over. Kneeling on the floor, I draped her legs over my
shoulders and gazed at her beautiful pussy as she waited for me to lick her.
Bending down, I felt the soft smooth skin of her inner thighs against my
cheeks and then I could smell the wetness of her pussy.
Her pussy beckoned me and I reached out with my tongue until I touched her.
My tongue moved to her clit and I felt her shudder as I took it gently
between my lips and tugged on it. She tasted wonderful, so much sweeter than
Jane’s more mature pussy. I could hear her moaning as my tongue licked her,
running up and down her pussy, pausing each time to pay special attention to
her clit.
As much as I was enjoying the taste of her pussy, this wasn't what I really
wanted to do. Now that she was all wet and horny, she was ready for my dick
so there was no sense in delaying it any further. I stood up and she grabbed
her legs and held them up, exposing her now thoroughly wetted pussy to me.
Our eyes met and I could see she was nervous, trying to smile at me but the
fear of the unknown was in her face.
“Are you ready baby?” I asked her gently.
It was a moot question as it didn’t matter what she said anymore. I was
going to fuck her one way or the other but it would be nice if she really
wanted it. She just nodded at me and I saw her bite her lower lip as she
prepared herself to be violated by her father’s incestuous dick.
I couldn’t wait any longer, I HAD to fuck her and fuck her NOW. With one
hand I spread her wet pussy apart and with the other I guided my cock to her
tiny pussy hole. I rubbed the head of my dick around her, teasing her pussy
and then placing it right at her hole. I grinned like a high school boy as I
started to push. Her tight virgin pussy resisted me, trying valiantly to
prevent this strange object from entering her. God she was so small! Was I
really going to be able to even get inside of her?
“Daddy, it hurts,” she whined as I pushed even harder.
My dick, hard as it was, bent slightly as I put more weight behind it. I
didn’t care if it hurt her now as I knew that once I was inside of her that
the pain would change to pleasure.
One hard thrust and I felt her pussy part and the head of my cock literally
popped inside of her. Looking down, I saw the entire head was now out of
sight, buried in her super tight pussy. Damn, I was actually fucking Alicia!
I was finally fucking my daughter after all these years of just dreaming
about it.
Now that the head was in her it was easier to push myself deeper inside of
her. I felt the resistance of her hymen and with one hard shove, Alicia was
no longer a virgin. She cried out in pain but I didn’t stop until my dick
was all the way in her. Most of my life I spent embarrassed by my small cock
size but this was one time it came in handy. Once again I looked down and
saw my hairy crotch was now pressed up tight against her now defiled pussy.
My dick was nowhere in sight, totally buried in my daughter as we were now
coupled together like a father and daughter are meant to be.
I just let myself stay inside of her, not moving as I let the pain subside in
her pussy. I felt her relax and her breathing started to return to normal so
I started to stroke my dick in and out of pussy, slowly at first, just
letting it slide in and out of her. She didn't say anything as she kept her
eyes closed with this fierce look of determination on her face. I think she
wanted me to pull out of her but she was not going to say it.
“Well... how does it feel to have your daddy fuck you?” I asked her softly,
keeping my strokes going at a steady, rhythmic pace. Alicia opened her eyes
and finally a smile came to her face as we looked at each other.
“It’s wonderful daddy, it feels much better now.”
Her pussy felt like a wet vise around my dick, a warm slippery one but god
she was tight! The position she was in made it easy for me to thrust myself
into her and so I decided that other positions could wait for the next time -
and I knew there would be many in the future. Her now ex-virgin pussy wasn’t
use to this type of abuse so I worked on getting myself off, rubbing my dick
in her as I felt myself getting close.
“Daddy’s going to cum in you now baby,” I warned her, as if she had any
choice in the matter.
She didn't say anything nor was I expecting her too. I was so close and then
I felt it, that surge in my dick I felt when I was about to cum. I erupted,
spewing my cum deep inside my daughter’s pussy. The atrociousness of what I
was doing struck me like a Mack truck as I released one load of cum after the
other inside of her. God, I was literally mating my daughter!
When I finished cumming in her I let my cock stay in her, feeling it
throbbing inside of her as it began to slowly shrink. Finally, I pulled out
of her and picked her up, laying her back on the bed with her head on her
pillow. She didn't say a word but she was glowing with that freshly fucked
look on her face. I reached down and kissed her on the lips, the first time
I had actually done that with her. Funny, it seemed almost more intimate to
kiss my daughter than to fuck her!
She was exhausted so I decided to let her sleep and not try for anything
more. I kissed her again, told her l loved her, and left her room, turning
out the light and shutting the door behind me. As I walked down the hall to
our bedroom, it suddenly struck me what I had just done. Damn, I had fucked
my own daughter! This wasn’t just a fantasy anymore, I wasn’t just fondling
her in her sleep. My dick had actually penetrated her pussy and I had
released my sperm inside of her. This was the real thing!
Jane hadn't moved an inch since I had left. She was snoring now and didn’t
miss a beat as I climbed in next to her and pulled up the covers over us.
Thank god for modern medicine! I reached over and felt the warmth of her
naked body. Suddenly this irresistible urge came over me and I moved up
close on top her, spooning her from behind with my arm around her naked body.
My dick was pressed into her ass and I wondered how she would feel knowing it
was still wet with her daughter’s pussy on it. I fell asleep with my hand
cupping her large boobs and my dick in her ass crack.
The next morning Jane finally woke up, commenting on good she had slept. I
just smiled as I knew that she had no idea why she had slept so well.
Suddenly, it occurred to me that I had left Alicia nude in her bed, her pussy
literally dripping with her daddy’s cum. Damn, if Jane caught her like that
I was toast! I was about to panic when a little voice called out from the
hallway, telling us good morning. Thank god she had somehow woken on her
own. I was sure she would have cleaned herself up and put something on by
now so I was out of the woods. Oh well, something to keep in mind the next
time I fucked her.
Alicia played it cool, showing a maturity far beyond her eleven years. It
wasn’t until Jane was in the bathroom that she smiled at me and softly told
me how much she enjoyed what we had done the night before.
Perhaps the most interesting result of me fucking Alicia was at the next
soccer game. I didn’t know for sure if Alicia had told Gale about what we
had done but I suspected she did from the way Gale was looking at me. The
best part, though, came later when her dad was helping me once again to pick
up the equipment. While he didn't bring up anything about sex, he DID
mention that he was a doctor and if I needed a prescription in the future for
my “sleep problem” that all I needed to do was ask. It would have been just
an innocent remark had he not winked at me and then nodded towards our girls.
I knew then that he wasn’t talking about me having any problems getting to
sleep! Hmmm, was he interested in swapping daughters someday?
In the meantime, I wanted nothing more than to fuck Alicia again, and again,
and again! What can I say? Fucking an eleven year-old girl has it hands
down over an older woman like Jane. Really, who could blame me for taking
advantage of my situation?
John
Chapter 4 - Fantasies of Gale - a Girl on My Daughter's Soccer Team
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John responds to an e-mail from me asking to know about his pedophile
fantasies, including those he has while watching his eleven year-old
daughter’s soccer team. Among all the girls, it’s Gale that gets his dick
hard the most. What would he like to do with her given the right
opportunity?
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Dear Kelly,
You asked me in an email not too long ago if I ever fantasized about girls at
the mall or at school. The answer to that is simply YES. All the time, I
can’t stop. Girls of all ages, I find them all so beautiful in each in their
own way. I fantasize about women I see at the mall too. I’m sure you can
tell that I have all kinds of tastes and my desires spread a variety of age
ranges. When I talk to you I am able to share with you my darkest fantasies
and desires. That is just one of the many things that I absolutely love
about you. Of course there is also the fact that you are extremely
attractive, very open minded sexually and I love the way we are able to talk
on any level we want to although it is usually around one of my favorite
topics, girls.
That being said I’ve shared a lot with you about my thoughts regarding Alicia
and my desires that lie there. That of course is a desire of love. A love
that has grown to the point that it seems sexual expression is the only way
to truly communicate the depth of my love. That said, I long for other young
ones as well. Lately there is this one beautiful little girl named Gale.
She is only eleven, but her eyes and actions make her seem so much more
mature. She plays on Alicia’s soccer team. They actually were in a dance
class when the two were both about four years old.
I hadn’t seen Gale until she joined the team and lately I have been
mesmerized by her beauty. Her breasts are barely starting to form, and you
know I get turned on by the signs that a girl is truly still a little girl.
Not a woman yet (by the way, looking at your bikini pics at the beach I can
say that you have tremendous breasts and I dream of a day that Alicia could
be sucking one while I suck the other). Sorry for getting side tracked
there. Anyway, she has the cutest face and brown eyes. Her cheeks are
chubby, but they are round, all the more giving her that little girl look.
Her legs are long and the end in one of the most shapely asses I have ever
seen on a girl her age. When I see her it is all I can do not to flirt with
her and try for more. I have to admit that at times I do flirt with her and
she always seems receptive. She also flirts with me a bit. Of course I know
from her part it is purely innocent, but I enjoy it and I can see she likes
the attention.
When we are practicing I catch myself looking at her. I catch myself
imagining what she would look like nude, that supple little body there for my
dirty old man eyes to take in. I wonder what it would be like to feel her
inside and out. I want to violate her. I want her to feel me deep inside
her. I have also fantasized about Alicia and I seducing her together. Oh
how much fun we could have at sleepovers when her mom is fast asleep.
This is just one thing that goes through my mind at times. I hope you enjoy
reading this as I truly enjoy being able to share it with you.
John
Chapter 5 - After the Game With Alicia and Gail
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John has had his eyes on his daughter's friend Gale for some time now. Would
her mother have allowed him to drive her home after the game if she had known
the lust he was feeling for her daughter? Can you really blame her mom?
After all, the two girls were only eleven years old!
**************
The game had just ended and I was looking for my daughter Alicia and her
friend Gale. I certainly didn’t mind it when Gale’s mom asked if I could
bring Gale home after the soccer game, but now these two were off hiding
somewhere and that was cutting into the amount of time I had to secretly
check Gale out. I found myself getting lost during the game at times because
my eyes would wander between Alicia to Gale. Mmmmmmm, both of those sweet
young nubile bodies running around in front of me... god it made me so hard!
I thought I had looked everywhere when I heard familiar giggling coming from
the girls restroom. I decided I’d peek my head in to sneak a look before I
called them to come out. When I popped my head around the corner I saw the
most beautiful site I’ve ever seen. There was Gale leaning back against the
seat, her fingers running through Alicia’s hair pulling Alicia towards her as
they kissed. It was a long sensuous kiss, and it became very clear it wasn’t
their first time kissing. I held back for a bit letting my mind and cock
take in the moment as I watched their hands explore each other’s tight young
body.
As I watched, they both quickly took their soccer jerseys off and stepped out
of their red shorts. To my surprise Alicia was wearing one of her mother's
old thongs that was too small for her but it fit Alicia’s tiny girl ass. I
have to say it looked better on Alicia than it ever had looked on Jane. God
I was in awe looking on at those two sweet young bodies fondling each other,
exploring as their lips joined together again. I could see Gale’s tongue
push into Alicia’s mouth before they broke apart for a moment to finish
undressing.
God, this was one of those moments I’d always dreamed of. Both of their
young bodies were so gorgeous. Neither girl had completely had completely
lost their boyish flat chest but they both were starting to grow little buds.
It was no doubt that they were both going to be knockouts. Of course to me
they have both been knockouts since they were 10. I just wish I would have
been brave enough to act on my feelings then. Anyway, that was in the past
and this is now.
Alicia’s pussy was smooth and hairless. Her lips here still tucked neatly
inward and her pussy had a puffy look to it. God she still looked like the
baby I used to wipe when I changed her diaper. And then there was Gale.
Even at only 11 years old she was beginning to grow hair. She had just the
lightest wisp of brown hair above her pussy. But the pussy itself, much like
Alicia’s, still looked very much like that of a little girl’s pussy. I heard
Alicia whisper to Gale that they needed to hurry before her dad started
looking for them.
That was my opportunity, my dick and desires wouldn’t let me hold back
another second. I stepped into the bathroom shut the door and blocked it
with the trash can. I took in both of their naked bodies as I heard myself
tell them that it was too late for that, that I had found them and it looked
like my timing was perfect.
I could tell they were both nervous at first, probably expecting to get
yelled at or get lectured... but then a smile broke across Alicia’s face and
then Gale’s as I saw them both taking a look at the healthy hard-on that was
now trying to bust out of my pants.
Alicia asked Gale if she cared if I joined them and Gale wasted no time. She
Practically lunged over to me and expertly unzipped my pants releasing my
dick. It fell forward and smacked against her nose as her sweet innocent
brown eyes stared up into mine. Her lips went around my cock and took my
head into her mouth. It was so warm, so wet. It was all I could do not to
grab the back of her head and throat fuck this little whore right then and
there. I had wanted her for so long and now I was going to have her. I was
going to have Gale and Alicia. My mind could barely fathom it.
Alicia was on her back on the floor under Gale and was licking her friend’s
pussy. I could feel Gale moaning on my dick and I knew right away that
someone had taught Alicia well. Had it been Gale?
I knew Gale’s parents would be expecting her soon so we had to get to it. No
time for playing around. Besides I had already reached that point where my
lust takes complete control. You know what I’m talking about. I had both
girls stand up and bend over the sink. My mind was taking mental images like
crazy trying to make sure I never forgot what those two looked like standing
naked next to each other bent over the sink. Just moments before these two
looked like innocent baby girls enjoying a game of soccer in front of their
parents... and now here they were looking like two cheap sluts that I
planned on using to get myself off.
Damn their asses were so tight and tiny. I could squeeze almost their entire
ass with one hand apiece. And with them bent over their tight little girl
cheeks split apart enough for me to get a view of the smallest, pinkest,
tightest asshole I’d ever seen. God how I wanted to butt fuck them both, but
not today. Today I was going to pound those baby cunts.
Being my daughter she deserved to be first so I slipped my cock into Alicia.
Even though we had fucked a few times now she still had to work to relax and
take me in. Her pussy was already wet and warm and I slipped all the way in
her. Her child pussy felt like a fist squeezed tightly around my dick, and I
looked on in amazement seeing her face in the mirror. Here I had my sweet
baby daughter looking like an angel, bent over a public bathroom sink as I
began to pump her. And there next to her was her little friend that I had
fantasized about so many times. Could it get any better than this?
After a few stroke I slipped my cock out of Alicia’s pussy and began to push
into Gale. It was obvious that she wasn’t a virgin and I wondered to myself
if it were her daddy that had taken her cherry. If it was maybe I’d let him
have a turn with Alicia as payback for me getting to fuck his little girl.
Gale’s pussy was tight, wet and warm like Alicia’s and I pushed into her all
the way. I knew I wouldn’t last long hearing Gale moan, knowing that I was
inside her pussy... deep inside her young body. I knew that all of society
acted like this was wrong, but my lust, love and desire told me there was
nothing wrong with what I was doing to these two 11 year-olds. After all,
they seemed to want it just as badly as me if not more.
As I got right to the brink of cumming I pulled out of Gale. She pouted for
a moment, and I told her that if she wants my sperm in her that would give us
reason to fuck again, but for now my sperm was meant only for my daughter. I
slid back into Alicia and I felt her push her ass back towards me giving me
the sign that she was ready for me. I grabbed onto her hips and began to
violently thrust in and out of that tight little cunt until my body stiffened
and I could feel cum shooting out of me and deep into my daughter’s body. I
stayed in Alicia as long as I could so my sperm could have time to swim
around in her. God how I loved that.
I pulled Gale towards me and she willingly cleaned their juices and my cum
off my cock. Then Alicia stood over her face and pushed the rest of my cum
out of her pussy and into Gale’s mouth. They both kissed sharing the mixture
of pussy and cum until they had swallowed it all. With that we all knew it
was time to go. The girls cleaned up and got dressed and I had them meet me
in the car.
The drive home was as normal as could be. It was as if nothing had happened.
This was all too good to be true. When I pulled into her driveway Gale
looked at Alicia and I with her huge preteen smile and said she couldn’t wait
for the next soccer game. My cock popped back up immediately. Gale’s mom
stuck her head out of their front door and waived to me thanking me, and I
yelled back that it was my pleasure. Oh how it was my pleasure.
As I drove home with my sexy preteen daughter in the car with me my mind
relished in the fact that Gale’s parents had no idea I just fucked their
little girl, and my own wife Jane had no idea I fucked our daughter Alicia.
Yes, life is sweet.
Chapter 6 - Memorial Day With My Daughter and Friends
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John wants more than just his daughter - he’s also interested in some of her
friends on her soccer team. What would their parents say if they knew his
true desires for their pre-teen daughters?
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This weekend was AWESOME. Alicia had a birthday swim party and sleepover. I
got to watch Alicia in her new two piece swim suit for two hours and god did
she look good in it. You wouldn’t believe how delicious her little ass looks
in it. I will have to get a picture of her in it as it gets warmer. Of
course that means I got to look at her friends in their swim suits too.
While they were cute my daughter was definitely the best.
Sunday we marked the end of the soccer season with a party. I got to hang
out with and be silly with all those sexy pre-teen girls on her team. They
were all dressed in “normal” clothes instead of soccer uniforms and my god
there were several that were HOT. Of course you know I wanted to do Alicia,
but there were four others (Gale included) that I could barely keep my eyes
from.
Last night I went to one of my son’s baseball games and a teammate’s family
sat next to us. They had the cutest daughter with them. She is a sixth
grader and an absolute bombshell. While I was trying not to get caught
staring at her I had Alicia sitting on my lap. It’s a wonder that I didn’t
explode in my pants right there. I am sure that she felt something going on
down below.
Finally, a couple of weeks ago Jane's mom asked me to take Jane’s twelve
year- old sister to the cheerleader try-outs informational meeting. OMG!!!
Could you put me in anymore of a compromising situation than having me sit in
a room with a bunch of eleven to twelve year old girls aspiring to be
cheerleaders? Need I say more?
Can’t wait to hear your thoughts on these things.
I love you!!!
John
Chapter 07 - I Drugged and Molested My Daughter
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John writes me to tell me about his desires for his eleven year-old daughter
Alicia. How far would he go to have sex with her? This IS just a fantasy...
isn't it?
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My name is John and I am a pedophile. Although I am not ashamed of it, with
today’s puritanical culture I have to keep my obsessions secret from my
family and friends. Still, I enjoy walking through the mall or along the
edge of the municipal pool and discreetly watch the preteen girls with their
friends, especially when they dress so outrageously slutty as seem to be all
the rage today. When I get back home, I jerk off and dream about the naughty
things they might be doing with their friends or fathers when they get home
or better yet, what I might be doing with them if they had came home with me
instead.
Jane and I were married just over thirteen years ago, shortly after she
graduated from high school. All my friends tried to talk me out of it and as
it turned out, I should have listened. Now I’m literally shackled to a woman
who refuses to do the things I fantasize about. What makes it worse, Jane
DOES has have one hell of a hot hard body and even had quite a “reputation”
back in high school. Hell, that’s why I asked her out in the first place and
again after that! For some reason, after we got married she lost her sense
of adventure and while still a good fuck, I don’t even dare to tell her about
my attraction to young girls, especially when the girl I dream about the most
is our daughter.
When Alicia was around four years old, I would coax her to join me naked in
the shower. Jane wasn’t exactly thrilled about it but I convinced her that
Alicia would never remember it when she got older and that it was good for a
little girl to be with her dad. Of course, what Jane DIDN’T know was I was
enjoying more than just an innocent shower with our darling little girl.
Always petite, at that age Alicia was the perfect height with her head right
at the level of her daddy’s cock. Of course, she had no idea why my dick got
big and hard when she “cleaned” it with her hands but it was a MASSIVE turn-
on for me to feel her little wet hands stroking up and down on my hard shaft
covered with soap. As you might imagine, more than a few times I came all
over her but the hot shower quickly washed away the evidence. God, if Jane
had ever seen her stroking my dick it would have been bad enough but if she
had caught me shooting my cum on Alicia’s cute little face and tiny body, she
would have killed me for sure.
As much as I loved Alicia touching me, what I REALLY wanted was to have her
suck my dick. Looking back, I’m sure she would have done it had I summoned
the courage to ask her. God, sometimes her pretty little mouth would be only
an inch or less away from my rigid dick while she diligently “cleaned” it.
All I would have had to do was just pull her head forward a little bit more
and I’m sure that she would started sucking on it instinctively. (I believe
that it’s a natural reflex for a girl to suck a dick when placed in front of
her.
Unfortunately, as most girls get gets older they are brainwashed into looking
at it as something bad.) Now you may call me a perverted pedophile but give
me credit for having enough common sense to know it would have been hard
enough to explain her washing my cock but there would be no explaining away
why I let her suck it. Even so, to this day I wish I’d done it! It simply
kills me every time I shower to know that I had the perfect opportunity but
lacked the courage. I knew if I ever had another chance, I wouldn’t chicken
out again but the odds of THAT happening were getting poorer every day as she
got older and my wife “taught” her about sex.
As Alicia got older, I started sneaking into her bedroom while she slept.
Like most kids at that age, once she was asleep it would have taken an
earthquake to wake her, if then. My dick felt like it would burst when I
pulled the covers back and gazed at her precious tiny body. Being careful
not to wake her, I would pull her pajama bottoms down until her adorable
little bottom was exposed. God she had such a pretty ass! Sometimes I would
rub the head of my dick against her bare butt, feeling the warm softness of
her skin against it. Eventually I mustered the courage to move up to her
face and rub myself against her cheeks and lips. Damn, what I would have
given for her to wake up and start sucking my cock!
Once when I was especially horny, I pressed my dick against her lips, pushing
it as hard as I dared until her lips parted and my cock head slipped in just
a little into her mouth. It wasn’t much, just the tip, but I can’t even
count the number of times I’ve masturbated since then thinking about what it
would be like to push it in all the way. A few times I got so horny I even
came on her butt and then spread my sperm around on her using my dick. Once
I got a major scare when she stirred just as I was starting to cum on her
ass. Well, once a guy starts to cum there’s no stopping and I was freaked
out worrying that my load of cum was about to spurt on her while she was
awake. She went back to sleep but still, it was an incredibly dangerous
situation that was also exhilarating. I wanted nothing more than to press my
dick into her tight little virgin pussy and fuck my daughter but that would
have been WAY too dangerous.
When Alicia reached her eleventh birthday, she started showing the first
signs of her budding breasts, driving me absolutely nuts as I would dream
about how her growing nipples would feel and taste in my mouth as my tongue
circled around them. My nocturnal visits were becoming more rare as she
slept less soundly. At the same time, Jane was being less understanding
about me playfully grabbing Alicia’s butt and ‘wrestling” with Alicia. The
combination of it all was killing me! It was so unfair! The sexier my
daughter became, the more I was being forced to hide my interest in her. My
greatest fear was that it wouldn’t be long before some bastard kid from
school took my daughter’s cherry. As her father, who has more of a right to
her virginity than me?
I found myself becoming more and more obsessed with the desire to fuck
Alicia. God, how many times did I masturbate dreaming of how it would feel
to push my dick inside of her tight little cunt! What really burned my ass
was that I knew, without any question in my mind, that if Jane would just
help out the least little bit that Alicia probably would go along with having
sex with me, probably even ask me for it. Needless to say, even if she
cooperated with that, I was under no delusions that Jane would ever want to
join in herself. That was OK with me, though, as all I wanted was for her to
simply not oppose me having ex with Alicia. Once I even tried to explore
Jane’s thoughts by asking her to role-play with me and pretend to be a little
girl. Her hot, scathing response was a sharp slap to my face and a nasty
rebuke about how I shouldn’t be even thinking about little girls that way,
especially ones the same age as my own daughter. Well, so much for
supporting your husband. What a bitch!
With summer came swim suits and shorts and my god, I couldn’t believe how
sexy Alicia was looking in her new summer clothes! She had matured so much
in the past year, becoming a little woman right in front of my eyes. Seeing
her swimsuit pull up on her butt and bunch in her ass crack or pulled up
tight in her crotch and display a little camel toe was almost too much for me
to take. Just masturbating about her wasn’t enough anymore. No, I had to DO
something!
One night I was having trouble sleeping as my thoughts were consumed with the
memory of my daughter as she kissed me good night a little while earlier.
She had been wearing the sexiest little nightshirt that pulled up and exposed
her panties underneath when she reached for the faucet in the kitchen. The
fact that she had no idea how she was affecting me just made it all the more
erotic for me. I finally gave up and went to the medicine cabinet to get
some of the sleeping pills my doctor had prescribed for me a while back.
They were pretty strong and I had learned the hard way to head straight to
bed when I took one as they knocked me out quickly and kept me dead to the
world for the entire night. As I started to open the bottle, I was suddenly
struck with the most amazing idea. Of course! How could I have not thought
of this before? It was perfect.
For the next few days, I worked out the details in my head. For my plan to
work best, I needed Jane out of the house. The last thing I needed was to
have to worry about her waking up and surprising me in the middle of
molesting our daughter. I suppose I could have drugged her too but it might
make her suspicious afterwards and besides, why take the risk? Fortunately,
the bitch was planning a night out with some friends this coming weekend and
she never got home from those things before two or three in the morning.
Funny how it was OK for her to stay out that late with her friends but if I
was out past midnight with mine, the shit hit the fan.
Since Alicia was only a fraction of my size, calculating the correct dosage
was difficult. It’s not like I could ask my doctor! Too little and she
might remember what I did to her while too much might lead to an overdose.
Since I was about three times her weight I guessed that a little less than
half a pill would do the trick. Now all I had to do was figure out how to
get her to take it without knowing it but that shouldn’t be too hard.
All week it seemed every waking moment was filled with thoughts of what I was
going to do to my daughter this weekend. The BIG question was how far would
I REALLY go with her? Just undressing her and fondling her wasn’t an issue.
I might even feel her pussy and try pushing a finger in her just to see how
tight she was. Would she get wet if I played with her clit? I wasn’t even
sure if girls her age COULD get wet from being stimulated sexually. Would I
kiss her pussy? Mmmmmmm, I bet she tasted so fucking good! Just licking her
pussy couldn’t wouldn’t leave any evidence that might cause problems later so
why not? The REAL question was what I would do with my cock. I’d already
rubbed it against her face, lips and butt but that was as far as I had dared
to go in the past. OK, there was that one time when I pushed it slightly
between her lips but it was just the very tip of it. If I was honest with
myself, I wanted to push my WHOLE dick in her mouth, as far as I could. Yes,
THAT was something I knew I would be doing.
That left the biggest question mark of them all - what, if anything, would my
dick do with her pussy? I knew I would probably rub my dick against her tiny
bare pussy but would I dare penetrate her, even just a little bit? THAT
would be incredibly dangerous. If I DID fuck her while she was passed out,
would her tight little pussy be sore the next morning when she woke up? What
if she complained to her mother about it? Maybe if I just pushed in the head
and didn’t break her hymen it wouldn’t be so bad. Of course, I knew myself
well enough to realize that although I might not INTEND to fuck her deep
enough to take her virginity, I couldn’t be trusted under those
circumstances. Just a single careless thrust in the heat of my ecstasy and I
could be explaining to a doctor (or even the police) why our eleven year-old
daughter wasn’t a virgin. Fucking her was of course my favorite fantasy to
masturbate to, and I wondered if I would have the willpower to hold myself
back.
Friday night FINALLY came and Jane was about ready to head out with her
friends. She said goodbye to the kids and then told me to behave myself.
There was something in her tone that took any humor out of the comment and
for a brief moment, it was like my heart stopped as I had to ask myself,
“God, does she somehow know what I’ve been planning to do?” Of course, there
was no way she could know as I had not discussed this with anyone, not even
my closest friends. So far as I knew, I didn’t talk in my sleep so it was
just me being paranoid.
After Jane closed the door behind her and I heard her car drive away, my
pulse started to quicken as I listened to Alicia playing with her younger
brother. God, it would be SO hot to peek in on them and see Alicia sucking
her younger brother’s little cock! That was another fantasy of mine, to
watch my kids having sex or even better, to fuck my daughter while my son
fucked his mother.
My son was the first to bed, leaving me alone finally with my cute little
girl. Alicia curled up not the couch next to me as I watched the TV, leaning
against me and putting her arms around me. She was so adorable. Was I
starting to feel a little guilty and thinking twice about what I was planning
to do? Not for a second! She had already changed into her night clothes,
that same long t-shirt and panties that drove me nuts so many times before.
As she cuddled up to me, she curled her legs under her which made the
nightshirt pull up and expose her panties to me. She didn’t seem to realize
what she was revealing and I put my arm around her, careful not to touch her
butt but instead putting it on her smooth upper leg. God she felt so good!
As for me, I was wearing a t-shirt and a pair of boxer shorts. My dick was
starting to get hard as I felt her pressing against me and I looked down and
saw a definite bulge in my shorts. She never noticed, or at least didn’t
show any signs that she did, but I was glad Jane wasn't there to see me
getting sexually excited with her daughter next to me. I excused myself for
a moment and went to the kitchen. Reaching in the refrigerator, I grabbed
some milk and filled a glass and then took a couple of Oreo cookies out of
the package. I twisted one of them apart and then opened up a cabinet where
I had stashed my sleeping pills. Taking one that I had cut in half earlier,
I buried it in the cookie’s soft white center and put the chocolate cookie
top back on again, twisting it to make it stick together again. Armed and
ready, I went back and took my place again on the couch. She noticed the
milk and cookies and eagerly reached for one of them. I handed her the
“special” cookie and shared the milk with her as she dipped the cookie and
took a big bite from it. A couple more bites and she had gobbled down the
entire cookie - along with the little something extra I’d added to it.
I watched Alicia anxiously, waiting to see what response, if any, there would
be. For a moment I was scared that maybe I had added too much and she might
have a seizure or pass out and stop breathing. Nothing seemed to be
happening. God, what had I done? The realization that I had just slipped my
daughter a strong depressant was making me more worried by the second. It
was only a few minutes but they seemed like hours before she started yawning
and telling me how tired she was. Her head started to bob and then she
closed her eyes and I felt her lean hard against me. I spoke to her and she
didn’t answer. I tried shaking her a little but she was totally
unresponsive. I reached behind her and put my hand on her butt, gingerly at
first and then more firmly as I gained confidence. No response. Smiling to
myself, I picked her up carefully and carried her to bed.
As she laid there on her back unconscious, I debated what to do next and more
importantly, WHEN. Grabbing her by the shoulders, I shook her, lightly at
first and then quite hard. Her head just flopped from side to side and she
didn’t even stir. She was out but still breathing normally so now it was up
to me. I remembered back to those days in the shower with her and how I had
the opportunity back then but chickened out. How many times had I
masturbated since then, swearing that if ever given the chance I would do it
without even thinking about it? Now here I was facing the same situation
again, a little different in the enormity of what I was planning to do, but
still a case where I wondered if I would have the balls to go through with
it.
My dick was so hard it felt like it would burst. The hell with it, I was
going for it. I dropped my shorts to the floor, kicking them to the side and
then pulled my t-shirt over my head and flipped it over to where the shorts
had landed. I was now naked in my daughter’s bedroom, my dick sticking out
like a branch from a tree - hard was wood as well. I took a deep breath and
reached for the bottom of her nightshirt and started to work it up and over
her head. It was actually not all that easy as her arms just hung lifeless
to her side and without her cooperating even a little, it took some doing to
get it off but eventually I had it in my hand. I gazed at her, wearing
nothing but her pink cotton panties. Her small breasts looked incredibly
erotic, her nipples perched on tiny little mounds that rose from her smooth
chest. I HAD to touch them.
Reaching out, my hand fit completely over her breast, letting me cup it in my
palm as her tiny nipple pushed between my fingers. God, it felt so soft yet
firm at the same time. I pinched her nipple, looking to see if she would
respond but her eyes stayed closed and she didn’t move a muscle as I started
to massage her little breasts. I went from one to the other, rubbing them
and trying to burn the image of my hand over them into my memory.
When I had planned this, I had decided against taking any photos due to the
consequences if Jane should ever stumble across them. Well, THAT was a
stupid decision. I HAD to take some photos of her. When would I ever get
the chance to see her this way again? Hurrying to the family room, I grabbed
the digital camera and hustled back to the room. I snapped a few of her
laying there in her panties, then some close-ups of her breasts and then more
with hand over them. Finally, I couldn’t resist a few more with my dick
ribbing up against her boobs, the head of my cock touching the tip of her
nipple. God, if I wasn't careful I was about to cum right then and there all
over her incredible little boobs!
Putting the camera aside, I grabbed her panties on each hips and lifted her
up enough to pull them down to her knees. As they pulled down, her pussy was
exposed and as hard as my dick already was, it seemed to respond even more at
the sight of her hairless slit. It was perfect, exactly as I had imagined it
would look. She was perfectly smooth, her pussy lips still undeveloped
leaving her pussy looking about the same as it has all those years ago when
we showered together. I pulled her panties off the rest of the way and
spread her legs apart to give me a better view of her pussy. Damn, she was
naked in front of me now. My little girl was nude in bed, totally at my
mercy, there to let me do anything I wanted to do with her. The fact she was
totally unconscious didn’t matter. It was her body that I wanted, not her
conversation, at least not for now.
Before I went any further, I quickly snapped a few of her laying nude in bed,
her legs spread apart like some whore exposing herself to a customer. That
was exactly what I wanted her to be, my little whore, doing anything I wanted
with her, even if she didn’t know she was!
After a few more pics I couldn’t resist anymore and my hand reached down
towards her pussy. I started at her stomach, feeling the smooth firmness of
her and then working my way slowly down to her crotch. I let my fingertips
just graze her pussy and then my hand caressed the softness of her inner
thighs. I squeezed her thighs in my hands, taking in the feel of her as I
stared at her pussy as it waited for me to pay attention to it.
When my hand first touched her pussy I thought I might cum without even
touching my dick. I can’t remember ever doing such a thing but it certainly
seemed possible under the circumstances. She was so smooth! Jane’s pussy
never felt this way, even after she had freshly shaved (something she didn’t
do these days anyway). There was just something about Alicia’s natural
smoothness, not shaven or waxed, just hairless with the promise of things to
come. I pushed her legs apart even more, exposing her pussy to me
completely. God how I had dreamed of this moment! How many times had I
jerked off thinking about what I would do next?
As I cupped her crotch in one hand, I caressed her face and hair with the
other, letting my dick poke her in the side as I leaned over her in bed.
Mmmmmmm, I was naked with my daughter, just as a father should be with his
daughter. If only she was awake to enjoy it as much as I was. As my hand
pulled in tighter into her crotch, my middle finger began to work its way
into her pussy more, running my fingertip between her hairless lips. She
needed to be wetter to make it easier and I at first thought of just licking
my fingers but why do that when there was such a better way?
I reached for a pillow and pushed it under her butt, lifting her hips off of
the bed a few inches. Then I crawled up in bed with her and put my hands
under her ass, cupping each of her butt cheeks with one hand. God they felt
incredible! Leaning over, I put my face right above her crotch and paused,
savoring the view of her pussy as it waited for her father’s tongue. There
was just the hint of a scent from her pussy but nothing very strong. Taking
a deep breath, I lowered my head until my tongue was just touching her smooth
pussy. I let the tip of my tongue slip between her lips and my heart was
racing as I realized I was eating my daughter’s pussy for the first time! I
felt a little bump where her clit was trying to hide and I let the tip of my
tongue play with it, teasing her as I tried to arouse her unconscious body.
I knew my dick responded even when I was asleep. Would her pussy respond to
me even thought she was passed out? If only I could hear her moan with
pleasure, to wiggle her hips under me as she enjoyed the feeling of my mouth
on her pussy for the first time!
Lowering my head further, my tongue worked its way to her tiny pussy hole.
God she was so small, how could I even think about fucking her? I tried to
push my tongue into her pussy hole but even that was difficult. She tasted
wonderful, though, and no matter how far my tongue could go in her I could
still smell and taste her cute pussy. I reached for the camera which I had
left on the bed and held it out, snapping some pics of me licking Alicia’s
pussy.
I could have licked my daughter’s pussy all night. She was soaking wet now
with my saliva, her pussy slit slick and easy to play with. I slipped off
the bed and caressed her hair as I leaned over to kiss her. Our lips touched
as my wet face pressed against hers. She was my little lover, kissing me and
tasting herself as my tongue ran over her lips.
I turned Alicia’s head to the side and took my straining dick in my hand. I
rubbed the head around her face, over her cheeks and forehead and then down
to her mouth and over her closed lips. Her lips were wet after kissing me
which let the tip of my dick slip between them and rub against her teeth.
Mmmmmmm, what a nice way to brush her teeth! I thought of how I had the
perfect toothpaste for her as well. This was far as I had ever gone with her
in the past, just sliding the tips of my dick between her lips. For years
I’d dreamed about what I would do if I ever had this chance again and so it
was time to realize those dreams. There was NO WAY I was going to let myself
live the rest of my life regretting not going further the second time around.
Using my hand, I pressed her mouth open until my dick slid into her mouth.
Oh my god, the head of my cock was in my daughter’s mouth! I had to hold her
jaw down firmly to keep her teeth from scratching against my shaft as even
with her mouth wide open I barely fit in between them. Damn, I could feel
her tongue against the bottom of my cock head and then along my shaft as I
pushed myself deeper into her mouth. Slowly I stroked myself in and out of
her mouth. Damn, I was fucking my daughter’s mouth! Finally, after all
these years of regret over having chickening out the last time I had this
chance, I was doing it. I took a few shots of my dick in her mouth as I knew
I was going to wake up tomorrow and not believe this had really happened. It
was indeed a dream come true.
I wanted to cum in her mouth and I could feel the beginnings of my orgasm
stirring in my dick. As consumed as I was with my lust and craving for
Alicia, something told me I had better not do that as she might choke or even
gag on a mouthful of sticky cum. I stroked myself in and out of her mouth,
pushing myself as close to the limit as I could. I could feel the precum
seeping from my dick, coating her tongues as I strained to hold myself back.
I was past the point of no-return, there was no way I could stop myself from
cumming now, even if Jane had walked into the room. It was just a question
of how long I could hold myself back before my sperm erupted from my
throbbing dick. Finally I felt myself start to cum and I quickly pulled out
but not before little bit had shot into her mouth. The rest of it sprayed on
her face, coating her cheeks and lips with her father’s sperm. God did I
cum! I had deliberately not jerked off all day, wanting to have as big of a
load as I could and it was paying off as I shot this huge load of cum all
over my daughter’s face. She looked so sexy with my cum coating her face,
some of it starting to drip down to her neck and hair.
As my orgasm subsided, I stood there with my pulsing dick in my hand, slowing
stroking myself to push that last bit of cum out of me. I pumped my fist in
the air. YES! I had fucked my daughter’s mouth and finally cum on her face,
turning her into the little cumslut I would have loved her to be in real life
if her mother wasn’t such a prudish bitch. What would it be like to do this
every night? To have her suck my dick and take my cum like a daughter
should?
After taking a few pics of her cum-covered face, I scooped some of the cum
from her cheek onto my fingers and reached down to her pussy where I coated
her bare cunt with cum like some sort of ointment. Her pussy glistened with
my cum and I knew then what I had to do. It wasn't enough to fuck her mouth.
I had to fuck her pussy, even if it was just the tip of my dick. If I
didn’t, I knew it would be the one decision of my life I would regret the
most, even more than marrying Jane.
She was still on top of the pillow so I kneeled in between her tiny legs and
spread her apart as far as I could. Working my way forward, I put her legs
around my waist and pulled her into me until I had her pussy up against my
dick. It slid over her easily, lubricated by the cum I had rubbed on her. I
was so damn horny my dick was already good and hard again. When I had sex
with Jane it usually took at least 15-20 minutes to regain an erection even
when she was being more :frisky” than usual. It just proves how much more I
am turned on by my eleven year-old daughter than my own wife in that I was
almost instantly erect after having cum the first time.
It was the most incredible feeling I’d ever experienced to rub my dick along
her pussy. It slid in a little between her lips, her pussy caressing me as I
stroked myself up and down her pussy slit. I had to slow down a few times,
not wanting to cum yet. A few times it would slide down a little further and
bump against the opening to her pussy before slipping back up and into her
slit again. It was like my dick had a mind of its own and it was trying to
tell me where it wanted to be, where it was meant to be, in my daughter’s
tight little pussy.
I reached for the camera as this was a moment I had to record for history.
There would never be another chance to take photos of what I was about to do.
No matter what opportunities came my way again. A girl only gets fucked for
the first time once, and I wasn't about to let it go without having a
photographic record of it to jerk off to later. Who knows, maybe someday we
could be close enough that I would show her what I did to her tonight? THAT
would be awesome!
With one hand holding the camera, I grabbed my dick with the other and
pressed it up against her pussy hole. Taking in a deep breath, and then
another, I pushed my dick forward. Her pussy didn’t budge, resisting the
intruder and not letting even the tip of my dick find its way into her. God
she as so fucking tight! I reached down with my hand, my finger against her
pussy hole, ah dried to push my finger into her hole. Even my finger
encountered firm resistance but I was able to finally force it into her,
pushing my way in to the first knuckle. Her pussy gripped me like a vise, a
warm wet vise at that. I stoked my finger in and out of her, trying to
stimulate her and open her for my dick. She was so drugged that she didn’t
even stir as my finger fucked her. What I would have given to hear her moan
and rotate her hips under me, begging me to replace my finger with hew
daddy’s dick.
I pulled my finger out and pushed my dick up against her again. As hard as I
was, I felt myself bending as I pressed myself against her as hard as I
could. Damn, was I not going to be able to fuck her after all this? I
groaned as I pushed myself into her as hard as I could and then it was like
that moment when a balloon that won’t blow up suddenly expands and grows.
Without any warning, her pussy suddenly accepted my dick, my head popping
into her pussy all the way to where I actually held myself back to keep from
showing my entire dick into her.
YES, I was fucking her, I was fucking my eleven year-old daughter, I was
fucking the most precious girl in my life, I was fucking Alicia! I stared
down at her crotch, mesmerized by the sight of my dick imbedded in her pussy.
Granted, it was just the head of my dick but still, it was sight the world
had never witnessed before, my daughter with a dick buried in her pussy. I
was so overwhelmed I almost forgot to snap a few more pics but I remembered
and even took a few close-ups of my dick as it penetrated my daughters ultra
tight cunt.
I wanted to stroke myself in her pussy but she was so damn tight it was hard
to move myself at first. Eventually I pulled out of her just slightly and
then was able to press myself back in her again. It took every bit of
willpower I had not to just plunge my dick into her, the hell with the
consequences. However, as I started to genuinely fuck my daughter, my dick
would slide in a little bit more with each stroke. Was it my imagination or
was she getting easier to fuck, as if her pussy was getting wet and helping
me to fit into her more easily?
I was jolted back into reality as my dick pressed against something inside of
her. Damn, it was her hymen, the manifestation of my daughter’s virginity.
Was I going to let some little bastard that didn’t care anything for my
daughter except to get in her panties take this from her? My mind was
totally consumed with lust at this point. It was like I had reverted to
being some sort of caveman or wild creature, where only the most basic of
instincts survived, with sex being major force. There were no thoughts about
whether what I was doing was right to wrong, only that my dick was in my
daughter’s pussy and I loved it. There were no more worries about
consequences of fucking her, only those consequences of NOT fucking her. It
wasn't a matter of right and wrong but what I DESERVED as her father. I
DESERVED to be able to take her virginity. I was her father, the man who had
more right than anyone to fuck her deep and hard for the first time. It
didn’t matter what might happen the next day, all that mattered was this
moment in time.
It was in this condition, this animal-like, self-absorbed, totally consumed
by sexual desire, that I made a decision that could affect the rest of my
life. Looking back, maybe it was inevitable but even so, what other choice
could a man be expected to make under such conditions? What man could have
been in my situation and NOT done what I did next. Who could possibly blame
me for my actions? It wasn't my fault. I HAD to do it, there was no other
option.
“OH GOD!” I cried out as I made the most fateful decision of my life. I
thrust myself into her, driving my hard dick into her pussy like a jackhammer
into the concrete. Nothing could have stopped me from pushing myself into
her and nothing did. With that one monstrous thrust my dick tore through her
hymen like tissue paper and I buried my dick into my little girl’s pussy.
Oh my god, I’d done it, I’d take her virginity. Now I was truly fucking my
girl. I looked down and saw the base of my dick pressing against her tiny
little pussy. It was almost unbelievable that my dick could possibly be
entirely inside of her now. My pubic hair was smashed against her smooth
bare pussy as I just held myself inside of her, almost afraid to move now
that I was all the way in her. I had to record this moment so I took some
quick shots of my dick so later I could see what it looked like to have my
dick in her fully. She felt so tight around me yet so wonderfully warm and
wet.
I pulled out of her slowly, feeling her pussy clench around my shaft as it
withdrew. I saw my dick has blood on it and once again I was reminded of
what I had just done. The enormity would most likely hit me later as now the
only thing I wanted was to push it back into her! It wasn’t as hard to get
back in her as it had been the first time but it was still pretty damn tight,
tighter than any pussy I had ever fucked in my life. I stroked myself in and
out of her, fucking my little girl as I had only dreamed of doing for so many
years. She looked so small beneath me, so young and innocent yet I knew if
she was awake she would be begging me to fuck her harder.
As far as I’d gone, there was no question about what was next. My dick
suddenly felt like it wanted to explode and I groaned as I thrust myself deep
into my little girl’s pussy and held myself tightly against her crotch,
grinding my pubic hair against her smooth skin. It felt so good I never
wanted it to end and I tried to hold it back for as long as I could. It got
to where I couldn’t stop myself, like I was trying to hold back the tide as
my orgasm surged and I felt my cock erupt and fill her small pussy with my
cum. If only she knew what I was doing to her. I looked at her face and
imagined the smile that would be there as she felt her father’s sperm
flooding her pussy with its warmth. If only she knew how good it was making
me feel too literally mater my own daughter, filling her with my seed. I
wished so bad she could tell me how wonderful it felt for me to cum in her,
how much she loved what I was doing to her. Would she want me to stay in her
afterwards?
My eyes rolled back into my head as the last of my cum shot into her,
followed by a few involuntary thrusts as my hips instinctively tried to drive
my sperm deeper into her womb. Finally it was over and it was all I could do
to keep myself from falling over on top of her, smothering her with my
seating body. Instead, I held myself in her, feeling the tightness of her
pussy continuing to grip me. As I pulled out of her slowly, I saw my dick
was covered with blood and sperm. She had bled more than I expected but I
knew had she been awake the joy and ecstasy of having her father fucking her
would have overcome any temporary pain I may have caused her. One last time
I shoved my dick in her, sliding much more easily into her as my cum
lubricated her pussy. I held myself in her again, savoring the moment,
burning the images and feelings I was experiencing into my memory forever. I
may never get the chance to fuck my daughter again, but I was never going to
forget this night with her, that was for sure. Of course, having a complete
photographic record wouldn’t hurt either when it came to masturbating later.
Finally I pulled out of her and stood up, my dick now drooping in front of
me. I just stood there for the longest time, admiring her nude body in front
of me - her now freshly fucked nude body. My little baby was a woman now. I
had taken her most precious possession for myself, her virginity. Sure she
hadn't given me her permission but it didn't matter as I knew if I had asked
her that she would have gladly given it to me anyway. I wondered if deep in
her drugged mind she had felt anything, if she had enjoyed at least a little
of what I had done to her. Maybe she wouldn’t remember it consciously but
the next time she touched herself, would there be something in the back of
her mind, something that gave her a sense of déjà vu?
I grabbed my shorts and t-shirt and headed to the bathroom where I grabbed a
quick shower. Putting back on my clothes, I took a washrag and towel to her
bedroom where tried my best to clean up any traces of what I had just done to
her. The pillow case was stained so I found a fresh one and re[placed it,
throwing the stained one deep in the trash. Some of my cum was in her hair
and it was harder to get out but in the end, she was spotless and there was
no sign that she had been molested in her sleep by her father. I dressed her
again and tucked her into bed, leaving her as if nothing had happened.
Of course, there was the little matter of her torn hymen and sore pussy but
there was nothing I could do about that. I just had to hope that by the time
she woke that she wouldn’t feel bad enough complain to her mother. Who knew
when her next doctor exam would be and by then, there could be all sorts of
reasons why she wasn't a virgin. She could say her boyfriend didn’t do it
but who would think anything else? Who would ever dream that she had been
taken by her father in such a manner?
Surprisingly, Jane was home not more than a half hour after I had cleaned up
the evidence. God, can you imagine what would have happened if she had come
home just as I was cumming in Alicia. Jane checked on the kids and made some
comment about how tired Alicia seemed to be but that was it. As usual, she
just undressed and got in bed next to me without a word or even a kiss. She
typically slept naked, something I wished she would teach her daughter to do.
She claimed it just felt comfortable but all I knew was that it certainly
wasn't anything to do with sex. As she fell asleep I laid there, my mind
literally spinning out of control as I thought about what I had done.
My god, I had just fucked my eleven year-old daughter! I kept saying it over
and over in my head, “Damn, you just fucked your daughter!”. It was surreal,
almost like it was all a dream now. After years of dreaming about it, I had
finally done it. Damn, what would happen if anyone ever found out? The
consequences of that were so enormous that I couldn’t even think about it.
My only hope was that it never did as there was no way I could ever defend
what I had just done. That said, I didn’t feel guilty in the least. I had
done what any father would have done given the same opportunity and
circumstances. Sure, a lot of guys claim they would never even dream of such
a deed but I don’t believe them, not for a moment. How they can say with a
straight face that they have never looked at their daughter’s all but nude
body at the pool and NOT even once thought about sex with her? Bullshit!
I felt my dick harden as I laid in bed and recalled how her pussy felt
wrapped around me as I came inside of her. It was at that moment I resolved
that this wouldn't be the last time.
Chapter 8 - Forced to Fuck My Daughter
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John wanted to fuck his eleven year-old daughter that he was ready to do
anything to have her, even if it meant doing the unthinkable.
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My name is John and I am a pedophile. It’s not anything I am ashamed of as
it’s who I am and have been since I can remember, even as a young boy. I
only keep it a secret because of the consequences if people should know about
my true nature. As a young boy, I peeked in on my younger sisters when they
were dressing or in the bathroom, hoping to get a glimpse of their tiny
pussies or bare chests. Later, as a typical horny teenager, I was always
staring at the younger girls in middle school, with their barely developed
breasts and skinny coltish legs. I would sit and fantasize in class about
having sex with them rather than the more developed girls my own age. Back
home I would masturbate for hours as I dreamed of how my virgin dick would
feel in their tight little bald pussies.
Although now I’m legally an “adult” I still enjoy walking through the mall
and observing the preteen girls with their friends and fathers, often times
dressed up in those outrageously slutty outfits that seem to be all the rage
today. Later when I get back home, I like to jerk off and dream about the
naughty things they might be doing with their friends or fathers when they
get home or better yet, what I might be doing with them if they had came home
with me instead.
As I mentioned, this is something I have never able to reveal to anyone,
especially Jane, my wife of thirteen years. We got married shortly after she
graduated from high school despite the efforts by everyone we knew to talk us
out of it. As it turned out, I should have listened as I found myself locked
into a relationship with one woman before I was able to do many of the things
I had dreamed about doing with a girl. Many of these were things that Jane
refused to do for me, even when I got the nerve to ask her directly. Let me
say up front that Jane has a hell of a hot body and she had quite a
reputation for being quick to put out when she was in high school (why do you
think I asked her out in the first place!) She’s always been a great fuck but
she would never have understood my attraction to young girls, especially when
that girl was her own preteen daughter.
Jane didn't have a clue why her husband was so ecstatic when our first child
turned out to be a girl. Lord only knows what would have happened had she
been able to read my perverted thoughts when she told me that we were having
a daughter. My first reaction was to think that now I would have a little
girl of my own - in my own house, always there for me. Best of all, I would
get to watch her develop from a small child through adulthood.
When Alicia was young and naive, I would coax her into the shower with me.
Jane wasn’t too thrilled about it at first but since Alicia was only a few
years old when I first did it, she rationalized that Alicia would never
remember it when she got older so there was no harm. What Jane DIDN’T know
was what else I was doing with our darling little girl when she wasn't
around. As a petite four year-old, Alicia was the perfect height to keep her
daddy nice and clean where he wanted her help the most. Of course, at that
age she had no idea what she was doing or why her dad’s dick grew and became
hard when she rubbed it with her hands. It was a massive turn-on for me
whenever I felt her wet hands stroking up and down my hard shaft and as you
might imagine, more than a few times it resulted in me cumming all over her
but the hot shower quickly washed away the evidence before Jane could find
it. God, if she had ever seen me shooting my cum on our daughter’s face and
body, it would have been history for me!
As much as I loved her touching my cock, what I REALLY wanted was to have
Alicia suck on my dick but I was never able to quite summon the courage. She
would have certainly done it had I asked her, that much I was sure of. At
times her pretty little mouth would be just an inch or less away from my
rigid dick while she diligently “cleaned” it. All I would have had to do was
pull her head forward just a little bit and she would undoubtedly have
started sucking on it instinctively. I believe that it is a natural reaction
for a young girl to want to suck a man’s dick. It’s not until they gets
older and are brainwashed that they look at it as something bad or taboo. As
perverted as I may be, give me credit for having enough common sense to know
that having her wash my cock would have been hard enough to explain should
she ever say anything to Jane. There would be no explaining away why I let
her suck it. To this day, though, I wish I had done it!
When Alicia got a little older, Jane insisted the father-daughter showers
stop and I knew better than to protest. Instead, I started sneaking into
Alicia’s bedroom at night after she went to sleep. One thing about kids at
that age, once they’re asleep it takes an earthquake to wake them up. My
dick would get so hard it felt like it would burst when I pulled the covers
back and gazed at her precious tiny body. Being careful not to wake her, I
would pull her pajama bottoms down until her adorable little bottom was
completely exposed. God she had such a pretty ass! I would rub the head of
my dick against her bare butt, feeling the warm softness of her skin against
it. It took a few more tries before I got the courage to move up to her face
and rub myself against her cheeks and lips. Damn, what I would have given
for her to wake up and start sucking my cock! Once when I was especially
horny, I pressed my dick against her lips, pushing it as hard as I dared
until her lips parted and my cock head slipped in just a little between her
lips. I can’t even count the number of nights I would masturbate as I looked
down at my half-naked little daughter, cumming on her butt sometimes and then
spreading her daddy’s messy sperm around on her using my dick.
This continued on for several years until Alicia was eight, almost nine years
old. There were a few times when I got a big scare when she started to wake
up while my dick was in her face. The worse time was when she stirred just
as I was starting to cum on her. Once a guy starts to cum there’s no
stopping and for her to stir and move around, about to awaken, just as my
first load of cum was about to spurt out onto her, was an incredibly
dangerous situation but yet I found it to be exhilarating. Whatever the
risk, it was well worth it!. At the same time, I wanted nothing more than to
press my dick into her tight little pussy and fuck my daughter.
As Alicia grew older, she also became less naive and more inquisitive, making
it more and more difficult for me to satisfy my lust for her by just
observing her. When she reached her eleventh birthday, she started to show
the first signs of her budding breast, driving me nuts as I would dream about
how her enlarging nipples would taste in my mouth. The nighttime bedroom
visits were becoming more rare as she slept less soundly than she had as a
baby. On top of it all, Jane wasn’t as forgiving when it came to me
playfully grabbing her butt and “wrestling” as her daughter entered puberty.
The combination of it all was killing me! It seemed to be backwards from the
way things ought to have been. The sexier my daughter became, the less
accessible and the more I was being forced to hide my interest in her. My
fear was that in another couple of years (hopefully that long at least) some
bastard kid from school would be taking my daughter’s cherry - something that
as her father, I should have the right to claim for my own. After all, I was
her dad and who has more of a right to a girl at her age than her loving
father?
To make matters worse, my marriage was going downhill as well. After
thirteen years of marriage, sex had become a “been there, done that” routine.
Sure, Jane was still as hot as ever and she kept her figure quite well as she
approached middle age. However, as she grew older her desires to experiment
and her willingness to fantasize and role-play lessened. If it was up to me,
I would have loved to have fucked Jane every day, at a minimum. Shit, the
way she looked, ANY guy would have wanted to fuck her too. Yet it seemed the
more I wanted it, the less she seemed to need it until it became a couple
times a week and now we were down to a few times month. It was probably no
coincidence that as Alicia grew older, Jane seemed to become even more
conservative and protective of her, yelling at me if I so much as appeared to
look at her a little too closely.
Just to show how desperate I was becoming to fuck Alicia, for a while I even
considered the possibility of drugging my daughter and taking advantage of
her. Although I eventually abandoned the idea, it wasn’t until after
considerable research and consideration. In the end, I was forced to
conclude that the risks were simply too enormous. I had some powerful
sleeping pills my doctor prescribed for me when I was having problems
sleeping. Since Alicia was only a fraction of my size, calculating the
correct dosage would have been difficult. It’s not like I could ask my
doctor! Too little and she might remember what I did to her, too much and I
risked harming her. Besides, if I DID fuck her while she was passed out then
her tight little pussy would have been sore afterwards. What if she
complained to Jane and she took her to a doctor? In addition, I also know
myself well enough to realize that although I might not INTEND to fuck her
deep enough to take her virginity, I couldn’t be trusted under those
circumstances. Just a single careless thrust in the heat of my ecstasy and I
would be explaining to someone why our eleven year-old daughter wasn’t a
virgin.
Of course there was always my ultimate dream that somehow I could manipulate
Alicia into wanting me to have sex with her dad. It would have been my own
private Nirvana as what could be better than to have your own daughter offer
herself to you, asking you to take her womanhood? As much as the idea
appealed to me, I’m a confessed pervert, not an idiot. Give me a break -
convincing a girl her age to have sex with her dad was the stuff of porn
movies and erotic stories, not real life. Even if I could somehow pull off
the impossible, what would keep her from accusing me later of rape, maybe
even twenty years from now? As much as I wanted to fuck my daughter (and I
wanted to BADLY), I wanted to stay out of jail even more. From what I hear,
pedophiles have a rough time in prison!
What really burned my ass was that I knew, without any question in my mind,
that if Jane would just help out the least little bit that Alicia probably
would go along with having sex with me. Needless to say, I was under no
delusions that Jane would ever want to join in. All I was asking for was for
her to simply not oppose it. Once I did try to explore Jane’s thoughts by
asking her to role-play with me and pretend to be a little girl. Her
scathing response was a sharp slap in my face and a nasty comment about how I
shouldn’t be thinking of little girls that way, especially ones the same age
as my own daughter. So much for supporting your husband.
As my unrequited lust for my daughter grew each day, I started to realize
that Jane was root of all my problems. SHE was the one withholding sex. SHE
was the one who was standing between me and our daughter. SHE was the one
who made an issue when I would even peek at porn sites on the Internet. It
was my wife who forced me to secretly masturbate several times a day to
relieve the pressures that built up within me. As bad as this may sound, I
started to hate my own wife - a deep, dark, nasty hatred. In my mind I
wanted to punish her, to publicly humiliate her for the way she prevented me
from being truly happy in my life. It didn’t matter to me how badly she was
hurt as she deserved it for being such a bitch of a wife. While I could
never bring myself to thinking about killing her, I did fantasize about her
dying in a car wreck or other accidental circumstance, leaving me with my
sexy little daughter to so with as I pleased without her mother’s constant
interference.
When you have the sexual drive and lust that I do, heavy masturbation helps
but jerking myself off wasn’t nearly enough to satisfy me in the long term.
For a while, I toyed with the idea of buying a hooker, perhaps one that
looked like a young girl or might even have a young girl that worked with
her. Again, the risk of going to jail or maybe even worse, contracting an
STD, was enough to dissuade me from this course of action - but only barely.
More than once I would cruise the sleazier neighborhoods of Columbus, my dick
hard as a rock as I saw the whores walking the streets, trying to entice me
to stop for them. As horny as I was and as sexy as some of the whores were,
I didn’t feel any true desire for them. Fucking an older woman wasn't what I
needed to satisfy me, I wanted a young child, my eleven year-old daughter to
be specific. More and more of my life was being consumed by these nasty
thoughts of what I wanted to do with my growing girl.
It couldn’t go on this way. Something had to give.
Finally, a viable idea came to me from an unlikely source - Internet porn.
It shouldn’t come as a surprise when I say “unlikely” because while the
Internet is a great place for fantasy, face it, it’s not reality. While
reading stories from an erotic story archive, I found himself in a section
that specialized in “forced” sexual situation. A number of the stories
involved families being forced to have sex together for the first time at
gunpoint. Of course, all of these were way “over the top” and most were
written extremely poorly, but the concept appealed to me and I would
masturbate as I read them, imaging it happening to my own family. What if
someone were to break into our house and “force” my daughter to have sex with
me while her mother watched in horror? It was perfect - both erotic and
devious. Not only would I get what I wanted more than anything else in the
world - fucking my daughter, there was a bonus as well - the humiliation of
my cruel bitch of a wife. What made it so perfect was that when it was over,
nobody would blame me for fucking our daughter as I would have done it to
prevent something even “worse” from happening to her - being raped by a
horrible stranger. The odds were that Jane would be so humiliated and
shocked that she would refuse to report the incident to the police out of
fear that the neighborhood and our families would find out and make her
humiliation even worse.
Well, like most fantasies, playing out such ideas in your head is easy;
making them actually come to life is another story entirely. It’s not like
you just ask someone to come to your house and pretend to be a criminal just
to help you fuck your daughter. Where do you find such people? It’s not
like they advertise in the Yellow Pages. With all the police and television
stings these days, turning to the Internet was not an option. None of my
friends qualified as it had to be someone neither Jane or Alicia would
recognize or the entire thing would crash and burn. One day after having
jerked myself off watching Alicia and her hot little girlfriends from her
Girl Scout troop playing in the back yard through our bedroom window, it hit
me like a brick from a second story window. It was like a vision had just
been given to me as I knew exactly what to do.
In every high school you have the “bad kids” the ones who smoked and took
drugs, had the tattoos and the spiked hair, and terrorized the younger, more
naive kids - like me. One of the worst assholes in my high school was Butch.
What Butch’s real name was, nobody knew. He had been called that since he
was a little bully and now he was a big bully. He was always picking on me
and most of the kids in school and I remembered how much I hated him.
Fortunately, after graduation I didn’t see much of him except now and then
there would be stories in the news about people getting in trouble with the
law and Butch was mentioned occasionally. He was sadistic and totally
immoral in school and I doubted that he had changed a bit since then. Those
same qualities that caused me to hate him back in school now made were
exactly the same ones I was looking for. All I had to do was figure out how
to recruit him - not a simple task as you might imagine.
It took more courage to go to the local bar where Butch and guys like him
hung out than it did to masturbate over my sleeping daughter that first time.
Talk about feeling out of place! It was your typical biker bar and when I
walked in, it was like you could hear a pin drop. At first they probably
thought I was some kind of cop but then, what officer would be so stupid as
to be so obvious? I quickly took a seat at the bar and at first everyone
just ignored me, including the bartender. Looking around, I saw Butch
playing pool and smoking (which was interesting as it was against the law in
Ohio to smoke in bars). He was easy to spot, looking almost the same as he
had back in school. Finally, I managed to get myself a drink ordered and
when it came, I asked the bartender to send Butch a drink from me. The
bartender leered at me, probably thinking I was gay, but I just bit my
tongue. This was NOT exactly the place to pick a fight.
Anxiously I watched the bartender take Butch a beer and my heart was in my
throat when he pointed towards me as he explained where it had come from.
Butch peered over my way like I was some alien that had transported into the
room but then to my surprise, he walked over towards me, evidently a little
curious to find out what was going on. At that point I was about ready to
chuck the whole idea and flee before I got in any deeper but then I thought
of my little Alicia, about her sexy little ass that looked so sweet in her
tight little bikinis, and I knew that anything I had to do was worth it if it
meant I eventually got to feel my dick inside my little girl.
Well, to make a long story short, it took a few more rounds of beers and
swallowing a considerable helping of jeers and distasteful jokes before I was
able to tell Butch why I was there. At first I thought I had made a HUGE
mistake as Butch reacted by staring at me like I was some sort of disgusting
bug that needed to be swatted away.
“So let me get this straight - You want to pay me to break into your house
and force your daughter to let YOU fuck you?” he said, shaking his head,
“Shit, are you some kind of weird pervert or what?”
When he put it like that, it DID sound a little perverted. At the same time,
it was more like he was confirming what he had heard than actually
questioning me so I just nodded and he chuckled and coughed on his cigarette.
“Now I’ve heard everything. And you want your wife to watch everything too,
is that right?” he continued. “Shit, you’re not just a fuckin’ pervert,
you’re a kinky bastard too.”
Again, I held my tongue as it was more like he was getting his arms around my
request rather than actually rejecting it.
“Hmmmmmm, so what do they look like?”
I pulled out my wallet where I had a pic of the two of them in their bikinis,
laying on the sand next to one another at the beach. Alicia’s swim suit was
drooping down revealing just a hint of her flat chest while Jane’s large
boobs looked exquisite hanging down, threatening to burst from her low cut
bikini top at any moment. Butch whistled and raised his eyebrows.
“Damn, your fuckin’ wife’s a hot bitch,” he commented, cocking his head a
little as he looked at her. “Shit, is that your daughter? Yeah, she’s a
cutie alright. You’re one sick fuck you know. How old is she again?”
Ignoring his insults, I informed him that him Alicia had just turned eleven
and this time he actually DID act surprised.
“Eleven? Shit! You mean you want to fuck her and she’s only eleven?” he
said, sounding like he didn’t believe me, “Fuck, what kind of sick pervert
are you?”
“One willing to pay you $3,000 if you help me,” I countered forcefully.
“Oh really? Got the cash?” he asked, evidently at least a little bit curious
if nothing else.
I nodded my head slowly saying, “Yeah but it’s half now, half afterwards.”
“OK. Just so you know, if I say yes and you’re a cop, I WILL kill you got
it?” he said in a terse low pitch. The tone of his voice and the piercing
look in his eyes left me with no doubt that he would do exactly as he
threatened! Trying to keep my composure, I pulled out an envelope from my
pocket and handed it to him. God, I couldn’t believe I was actually doing
this! He quickly put it inside his front jean pocket without even opening
it. What did he have to worry about? If I cheated him at the very least he
would just pocket it and not go through with it, although I doubted he would
let me off as easily as that.
I didn’t take long for us to work out the arrangements as it wasn’t really
all that complicated. The only tense part came when he looked at the photo I
had given him of Alicia and Jane in their bikinis and looked at me with this
nasty expression.
“So do I get a piece of the action too?”
I was taken by surprise and wasn't sure how to respond. Actually, the idea
of seeing Jane being forcibly raped and humiliated HAD some appeal. The
downside was that it might be too much for Jane and she would go to the
police, despite her worries about privacy. As for Alicia, there was no way
this asshole would ever even TOUCH my little girl. When I told Butch that
they weren’t part of our deal, he just shrugged and seemed to accept it.
Hey, he was getting $3,000 dollars already, not a bad deal if you asked me.
As I drove home, I was literally shaking with fear, yet at the same time I
had this massive erection that almost hurt I was so damn horny and hard. Was
I about to become the luckiest man on the planet or had I taken the first
step towards a jail sentence? There was no turning back now as everything
was set up for Friday night, four days away. Now it was just a matter of
time.
The next four days seemed more like four weeks or months. All the while
every imaginable scenario played out in my mind. What if Butch sold me out
to the police? I seriously doubted that would happen but what if he did?
Really though, why would he do such a thing? Butch undoubtedly wasn’t all
that enamored with the police in the first place and besides, he would be
wanting the other half of that money. What I feared the most was that Butch
might decide to just keep the $1,500 and not show up at all. It’s not like I
was going to file a complaint with the police. Oh well, if that was the
worst that could happen then I didn’t have a lot to be worried about. If he
didn’t show up I would be out some of my “mad” money I kept hidden from Jane
and that would be a lesson for me.
Friday morning came and I spent practically the entire day at work in the
men’s room, stroking my cock and masturbating at the thought of what was
going to happen later in the evening. My plan was for us all to go out to
dinner. I would leave the back door unlocked and Butch would come in like he
was robbing the place. When we all returned, we would “surprise” him,
forcing him to take action before we could call the police. Butch would then
take all of us “captive”. Then, to ensure we didn’t turn him in, he would
“force” me to have to choose between him raping Alicia or me doing her for
his entertainment instead. Of course, to protect my daughter’s “honor” I
would “resign” myself to this horrific task. Meanwhile, Jane would be forced
to watch her husband fuck their daughter, thereby satisfying my desire to
debase and embarrass her as well. Hmmm, talk about taking care of two birds
with one stone! When it was over, we would all be too embarrassed to call
the police as all it would only publicize everything and there was nothing
that could be done to undo what happened.
Yes, it was a perfect plan, if I say so myself. It was so simple and direct,
what could possibly go wrong? Who knows, maybe Alicia would decide it wasn’t
so bad being fucked by her dad after all and want to do it again sometime.
Since it had already happened once, maybe Jane would even want to join in.
Of course, all this afterthought was fueled by the porn stories I’d been
reading and had little, if any, possibility of really happening. More likely
I would essentially rape my daughter with who only knows what consequences in
her life. There was no way that cold-hearted bitch wife of mine would ever
join in, no matter how hot it got. Oh well, who cared? So long as I got to
fuck Alicia even once, it would all be worth it.
At dinner that night I could barely swallow my food with the way my stomach
was tied up in knots. One the one hand, I had a raging erection for the
entire meal while on the other, I thought I was going to hurl at any second.
It was a casual meal at a Quaker Steak and Lube (wings and fried foods - no
forks necessary!) located near the mall by our house. I was dressed in jeans
and a short-sleeved shirt while Jane wore this a cute sundress that went past
her knees but showed off her boobs. Looking at her at times like this, I
hated her all the more. Damn! How could she be so fucking hot and look so
sexy dressed like this, getting looks from every guy in the place, yet be
such a bitch? Too bad those guys leering at her didn’t know what a frigid
bitch was lurking under that sexy exterior, waiting to suck the will and life
out of any man unfortunate enough to be married to her. Alicia was in her
favorite denim shorts with the cutest pink skin-tight tank top and a sheer
light blue blouse worn unbuttoned over it like a jacket. When she turned or
moved just right, I could see the small bulges where her tits were just
starting to stick out. I was sure it wouldn’t be long before Jane had her in
a training bra but for now it was hot as hell to see her little nipples
poking through.
Jane and Alicia sat on one side of the booth while I sat on the other. They
looked so much alike it was incredible, like Alicia was a miniature version
of her mom. I remembered how hot Jane had been as a teenager with her perky
boobs and hot little ass and I knew it wouldn’t be too much longer before
Alicia had those same sexy qualities about her. For now though, her budding
chest, skinny legs and tight little butt was as much a turn-on as anything
else could be. As we ate, I tried to keep track of the time without
appearing to be too obvious about it. If we were a few minutes late I was
sure Butch wouldn’t complain but I didn’t dare show up a minute early. He
HAD to be in the house already when we arrived or the entire plan would be a
bust.
God, my dick was so hard under the table it was actually hurting! It was
tempting to excuse myself to the men’s room where I knew I could jerk it off
in a few minutes and get some relief. Someone I found the willpower to
control the urge as I wanted to be as full of cum as possible when I fucked
my little girl for the first time. The thought of my cum draining out of her
freshly fucked pussy was enough to help me resist my immediate impulses.
When the check arrived I saw we were right on schedule. Butch should be
walking into our house about now and it was only a five minute drive back
home so things should be all set.
Back home I pulled into the garage and let Jane and Alicia go into the house
ahead of me. I figured it would be more “realistic” if they were the ones to
discover the “robber” instead of me. This way I could come to their “rescue”
instead of them later wondering why I didn’t try to warn them not to follow
me in. As you see, I had thought of everything. The plan was perfect.
I took my time coming into the house as Jane and Alicia disappeared though
the door into the laundry room and then the kitchen. As I entered the house,
I paused, waiting to see what, if anything, was going to happen. Was Butch
even in the house? He was suppose to be in our bedroom, supposedly hunting
for money and jewelry. One thing I couldn’t control was where Jane went
after getting home but I assumed she would stop by the bedroom as usual to
drop her heels and purse.
Suddenly, to my simultaneous delight and horror, a scream burst out - Jane.
It was followed by a higher-pitched scream and Alicia’s voice calling out for
me.
“Daddy! Help us!”
My wife and daughter were being abducted. Ahhhhhh, sweet music to my ears.
I rushed into the house and there in the bedroom was a sight I was definitely
NOT expecting. Yes, Butch was there but he wasn't alone. Apparently, the
asshole had decided to bring an accomplice with him, something we had NEVER
agreed upon or even discussed for that matter. The second guy was shorter
and much smaller than Butch. He appeared to be only eighteen or nineteen
from the looks of him. The two of them were on one side of the room, next to
the door while my wife and daughter were holding tightly on to each other
over on the opposite side of the bed where they had apparently been herded.
By bursting in so quickly, I was already past the two men, leaving me
effectively “trapped” along with my family.
“Oh God John,” Jane cried, tears flowing down her face, “Do something.”
It was so typical of her, expecting me to take care of anything at her
command. I mean, what the hell was I suppose to do when two guys with guns
were facing us?
“What the hell do you bastards want?” I demanded. It was pretty easy to be
all brave and courageous when the guys threatening you were on your payroll,
but I tried hard to let Jane and Alicia think I was just as frightened as
they were.
Then to my total shock and surprise, Butch moved up to me and without warning
he punched me in the stomach so hard I thought I was going to pass out. God,
I’d never been hit like that before! What the hell was going on? OK, maybe
a little playacting was expected but this was WAY over the top.
“Shut the fuck up asshole,” Butch barked at me. The pain was such that I had
dropped to my knees, gasping to regain my breath as he stepped back and waved
his gun around. “All we want is your wife’s jewelry and whatever cash you’ve
got and we’ll leave so quit trying to be a fucking hero, asshole.”
“Honey, give it to him,” I managed to get out between gasps. Jane went to
her dresser and grabbed the jewelry box and was going to hand it to Butch but
his young accomplice grabbed it from her instead and then roughly pushed her
back towards the bed. The kid rummaged through the box, looking at the
contents disdainfully.
“This is just a bunch of crap. Is this all you have bitch?”
Jane just nodded, unable to speak she was so frightened. I was still on my
knees and couldn’t see her face but I could imagine the shock and horror that
must be on it. Damn, this is what I wanted to see, my fucked-up wife in a
state of fear like she’d never been before. Somehow I managed to stand up
again and Butch waved me and Jane back over to where Alicia was standing. My
poor daughter’s face was frozen with fear as she just stared at the men in
the room with us. I felt bad for her but hey, you have to break an egg to
make an omelet and before this was over I knew it would be worth whatever
temporary pain I caused her now.
Butch took a look for himself at the jewelry and sneered, “Shit man, what a
cheap bastard of a husband you are. Why don’t you buy your wife any decent
jewelry?”
The truth of the matter is that I did. Jane had some incredible diamond
earrings and other rings which had cost me a fortune over the years.
Actually, I hated buying them for her and wasting the money but it was worth
it if it got her to quit bitching about something or another. Unfortunately,
or maybe fortunately, if what I thought Butch was up to was true, she kept it
in a safe deposit box at the bank.
As I suspected, Butch wasn't looking for an answer. Instead, he pushed me
aside and made Jane stand alone. He looked her up and down, a nasty grin on
his face as he looked at her hot body.
“Damn Ritchie, I hate going through all this trouble for some cheap cosmetic
crap. Maybe there’s something else here that I’d like have.”
From the way he was looking at Jane, there was little doubt as to what he
really wanted to “have”.
“Hey, leave my wife alone!” I said, trying to sound as if I cared what
happened to her.
Butch waved the gun at me and growled, “I thought I told you to shut the fuck
up, asshole.” Then he turned to Jane and leered at her saying, “You look like
a hot momma, let’s see a little more of you.”
Jane just stared at him, his words not quite sinking in so he huffed and said
again, “Are you deaf or what? I said STRIP bitch! NOW!”
Jane looked at me in horror yet with an expression of expectation, as if I
was suppose to come to her rescue or something else heroic such that she
wouldn’t have to comply with his demands. Working desperately to suppress a
grin, I just looked back at her and pretended to be terrible sorry and as
supportive as possible. Then she looked over at Alicia but our daughter was
still frozen, almost catatonic, and didn't seem to even understand what was
happening around her.
Glaring at Butch and then at me, slowly, reluctantly, Jane dropped her
sundress to the floor, leaving her standing there in just her bra and
panties. It wasn't like she was wearing anything from Victoria’s Secret -
just your average white bra and light yellow cotton panties that matched the
yellow sundress she had been wearing. But then, with Jane it didn’t really
matter what she wore. God damn it, Jane looked so fucking hot! Today I may
hate her more than anyone in the world, but even I would be the first to
acknowledge that Jane was one fine looking babe. Her full D-cup breasts
pushed up and out of her lacy bra, straining against it and making it look as
if it would burst from the pressure at any moment. Her panties were tight
enough to outline her mound and sheer enough to noticeably darken where her
black pubic hair covered her cunt. It was also enough to see that Jane
shaved and trimmed, preferring to leave a triangle of thick pubic hair above
her slit. Then there were her incredible legs. Since she was a teenager her
legs were unbelievable and I loved it when she would wear a really short
skirt or her “Daisy Duke” denim shorts. From the way the two guys were
staring at her, they were as impressed with her figure as I was.
“That’s nice lady but I said strip, dammit, and that means everything,” Butch
said, staring unabashedly at her ass and tits. His anger was noticeably
building as he seemed to be getting frustrated by Jane’s resistance against
stripping nude.
The look on Jane’s face was priceless. She appeared frightened yet somehow a
the same time slightly defiant, as if she was silently declaring that while
she may be forced to undergo the indignity of having to strip naked in front
of this stranger, she wasn't giving in to him. Reaching behind her back, she
unhooked the bra and then leaned forward, letting it fall off of her boobs
and down her arms before tossing it to the bed. Damn, like her legs, her
breasts were simply perfect. What was best was they were 100% natural,
without an ounce of silicone. Both of the men were staring at them,
mesmerized by the beauty of her breasts. Then she took a deep breath and
grabbed her panties by the waist. She pulled them down to her ankles,
stepping out of them and tossing them over to where her bra had landed.
Finally Jane stood there nude, one hand over her boobs and the other over her
crotch in that classic embarrassed girl pose, as if she was actually hiding
anything.
“Damn Ritchie, now that is one FINE piece of ass, don’t you think?” Butch
crowed, licking his lips as he stared at my wife’s gorgeous nude body. “Look
at those lips and mouth - I bet she gives some really good head, what do you
think?” Then he looked at me and sneered, “Hey asshole, does your wife suck
dick the way a real woman should?
I just glared at him, wanting to say something how about how Jane wasn't
suppose to have an active role in all this. The game plan had been that she
was just suppose to watch, not get involved. However, at this point what
could I say? My only option was to remain silent and hope that Jane would
assume that I was so filled with rage at the violation of my wife that I
couldn’t even speak.
Butch set his gun down on the nightstand but Ritchie kept his pointed at me
while keeping a close eye on Jane. Butch quickly undid his belt and jeans
and then unzipped himself. Lowering his jeans slightly, he pulled out his
dick which was about half erect by now. Jane drew in a sharp breath as she
started to comprehend what he had in store for her. If there had been any
doubt, Butch soon let her know what to expect in no uncertain terms.
“Down on your knees, bitch, show me how you suck a REAL man’s dick.”
Jane hesitated, the look on her face demonstrating clearly that the idea of
sucking his cock totally repulsed her. For a moment I wondered if she would
actually refuse, regardless of the consequences. Shit, it was hard enough to
get her to suck MY dick - usually taking at least a bottle or two of wine.
For her to suck a total stranger’s erect dick, especially under the
circumstances, was simply beyond anything I would have ever dreamed she would
do.
Jane wasn’t responding enough for his tastes so Butch looked at Ritchie and
motioned towards me. It must have been something they had worked out ahead
of time as Ritchie took his cue and moved swiftly and purposefully. He
didn’t punch me in the stomach the way Butch has, he was too small for that
to be as effective. Instead, he kneed me in the groin, dropping me yet again
to my knees as an incredible pain shot through me, making me gasp as I tried
to suck in a breath.. Damn, that hurt! Again, I wondered what the hell was
going on. Christ anyway, this was supposedly all my idea and I was PAYING
for it, and that did NOT include getting myself castrated in the process.
“Oh John, are you OK!” Jane cried out. Damn, she actually sounded like she
was concerned about me! Hypocritical bitch.
“Shit lady, that’s nothing compared to what he’s gonna get if you don’t get
busy sucking my dick,” Butch threatened her again, “Suck it! NOW!”
Jane was crying now, the tears flooding from her eyes as she realized there
was nothing she could do to stop this horrible man from forcing her to suck
on his penis. For a moment I felt a twinge of guilt as I realized she was
about to do the most distasteful thing imaginable for her and she was doing
it to protect me from further harm. I wasn’t so sure that I would have made
the same sacrifice had our positions been switched but then, I guess I
already WAS in that position and I was doing nothing, allowing my own wife to
be defiled. Who was being the bad spouse now? Oh well, she deserved it for
all those years of hell she had created for me.
“And don’t get any funny idea about using your teeth, got it?” Butch warned
her as she gingerly knelt in front of him. She reached up to grab his dick
but he swatted her hands away saying, “Don’t touch my dick with your whore
hands, just use your mouth.”
Jane gave me one last pitiful look as Ritchie stood over me, ready to kick me
again if I so much as appeared to do anything to save my wife from this
humiliation. There really was nothing I could do and Jane’s face drooped as
she finally accepted her fate. She leaned forward on her knees and took just
the tip of his dick in her mouth, reminding me of how our daughter would look
when we demanded that she eat something she didn’t like.
“Quit stalling - suck it,” Butch demanded, grabbing her head and pulling it
in tighter to his crotch.
Jane opened her mouth more as she started to truly suck Butch’s erect cock,
slowly bobbing her head on him stiffly. It wasn't all that much of a BJ but
to be fair, it was about the same level of enthusiasm that she showed when
she sucked MY dick and I was her husband! Jane use to be a real cocksucking
whore as a teenager but for whatever reason she now thought of oral sex as
being something dirty and nasty. She still would do it now and then when I
really pushed for it but the longer we were married, the less I was able to
convince her to do it.
“C’mon bitch, you can do better than this!” Butch complained to her.
“Ritchie?”
He looked over at Ritchie who seemed WAY too eager to kick me again but just
as he started to rear back to nail me, Jane stepped it up a notch, maybe two
for that matter. Damn! The bitch COULD suck a dick when she was properly
“motivated”! Whatever she was doing, Butch was enjoying it, that was for
sure. Ritchie was also watching, rubbing his hard dick through his jeans a
bit.
“What’s the matter with you boy, you want some of this?” Butch teased his
accomplice. Then he nodded over at Alicia, who was staring at her mom as she
sucked on Butch’s dick. I was sure that she has never seen such a thing
before and to see her own mother kneeling totally naked on the floor as she
sucked a stranger’s dick must have been an incredible sight for her. “She’s
more your size, don’t you think?”
This time the horror on my face was 100% real. No way was he going to be the
first dick my daughter’s mouth sucked! I started to protest but Ritchie
smacked me behind my head, a little harder than necessary to get his point
across.
“C’mon dad, don’t even try to tell me you don’t want to see your women both
sucking cock at the same time!” Butch taunted me.
I was furious. If not for the incredible pain that lingered in my loins, I
might have tried jumping one of them to get one of their weapons. As it was,
I was powerless to do anything but watch my dream turn into a nightmare.
Ritchie grabbed my little Alicia by the hand and literally dragged her until
she was standing by her nude mother. Jane was sucking Butch’s dick even
better than ever, looking totally hot as she worked his dick like the young
teen slut she once was. I can’t say she looked to be enjoying it, more like
deep concentration. It as if she had figured out that the faster she got him
to cum, the sooner her nightmare would be over, so she was putting everything
she had into it..
Meanwhile, Ritchie had taken his hard dick out from his pants. He was
already plenty stiff but his dick was considerably smaller than Butch’s
which, in all honesty, made it perfect for Alicia. The big cock for her mom,
the little one for her. Ritchie grabbed Alicia by the hair and pulled her up
close to his bushy crotch and turning her so she could see what her mom was
doing next to her
“Hey girl, see what your slutty mom is doing?”
Alicia nodded, too scared to answer verbally.
“Good girl... now do the same with my dick,” he demanded.
Poor Alicia, she looked totally confused. I wondered if she had any idea
what was really going on. I was sure she has never even SEEN anyone having
oral sex before and now she was being forced to actually do it. Then again,
with all the porn on the Internet these days, you never know for sure what
your kids are exposed to so maybe she DID know what was expected of her.
Ritchie pushed his dick up against Alicia’s closed mouth. She had her lips
tightly shut, desperately trying to stop him from pushing it in. He was
about to put it in her mouth and that was too much for me to take.
“Stop! You can’t do that to her; she’s only eleven for god’s sake!” I
pleaded.
Butch looked at me and winked. The son of a bitch! He knew how badly I
wanted to be Alicia’s first - orally as well, and it was if he was getting
more pleasure from keeping me from having it. Thankfully, in the end he
stuck to his end of the bargain, at least so far as Alicia was concerned.
“OK dad, tell you what then, how about she suck’s YOUR dick instead?”
As hard as Jane was sucking his cock, she still overheard what he said and
for a moment she halted, his dick about half-way in her mouth as she started
to protest but Butch grabbed her roughly by the hair and pushed his dick in
further to shut her up. Ritchie moved Alicia over to where I was still
kneeling on the floor. He motioned for me to take off my jeans which I did,
trying to pretend it was with great reluctance that I was giving in to his
demands. As I did, my hard dick popped out and Ritchie grinned and pointed
to it with the barrel of his gun.
“Look Butch, daddy’s already all nice and hard. I think someone’s been
wanting a BJ from his daughter!”
Jane looked to the side, careful to keep Butch’s dick in her mouth, but
enough to see my erection poking out, testifying to how horny I was for our
daughter. She then shifted her eyes and glared at me. There was no doubt
whatsoever what she was thinking but then, what could I say? I may have been
Alicia’s father but I am still a man and my eleven year-old daughter was damn
cute. Add to that the sight of my wife kneeling naked on the floor, giving
the best BJ of her adult life, all right in front of me and really, how could
ANY man stay limp under those conditions? It wasn’t fair.
“Let’s go dad, make up your damn mind. Either she sucks your dick or I have
her do mine,” taunted Ritchie in a tone that told me he WOULD do exactly that
and was looking forward to it. My decision wasn't based on being a good
father or protector. No, it wasn’t so much that I didn’t want Alicia to suck
his dick, it was I wanted MINE to be the first dick she sucked., Hell, after
me she could suck them both for all I cared. It was her FIRST BJ that I was
out to get. After that, they could have her.
“C’mon baby, get down over here and start sucking on me, just like mommy is
doing to him,” I said to her tenderly. Alicia looked at me and then at her
mom and then at my hard dick which I was holding in my hand.
“Do I have to? Daddy, do I really have to suck it?” she said in a small
voice, barely audible even to me. It was the same tone she used when she was
being forced to take cough medicine she didn’t like.
“Yes baby, I’m so sorry. You know I don’t want you to have to do this but if
you don’t, these bad men are going to hurt you and maybe your mom and dad
too. Look at your mommy, she’s doing it and it’s OK for her. See, she likes
it now. Now hurry up and do the same to me, just like your mommy is doing it
to him.”
Alicia didn't look all that convinced but I was her father and so she
dutifully listened to me and got down on her knees and hovered her pretty
face close to my horny stiff dick. I could barely breath as I watched her
lips part and held her mouth open as wide as she could. I held my breath as
she slowly descended to my cock. Then the most unbelievable thing happened,
I FINALLY felt her wet mouth on my cock. Damn, my eleven year-old daughter
actually had my stiff dick in her mouth! What kept me from exploding right
then and there is a miracle, but fortunately I somehow managed to hold it
back as she put just the head in her mouth and held it there, not moving but
rather simply holding my dick in her cute little mouth.
“That’s it baby, now move up and down on it, just like mommy is, see her?”
Jane’s eyes turned to me, both of them wide open as she listened to me give
instructions to her daughter on how to suck her husband’s dick. Did she
suspect anything? I was trying so hard not to appear TOO eager that she was
sucking my dick but in my heart and head I was practically dying with
ecstasy. Oh yeah, after all these years of fantasizing about it, my Alicia
was sucking my dick!
Just then Butch groaned and I saw him thrust his dick hard into Jane’s face.
She was caught off guard and tried to pull back as she realized what was
happening. It was too late as Butch had his hands on the back of her head
and was pulling her roughly into his crotch, forced himself even deeper into
her mouth if anything.
“Fuck, I’m cumming bitch,” he groaned again as his hips thrust forward and I
heard Jane choking slightly as his hot cum started to spray into her mouth
and down her throat. Damn, she had never let me cum in her mouth once the
entire time we were married and here she was taking the full load of a
stranger’s cum. OK, once she was pretty drunk and she didn’t pull back when
I came but she was madder than hell afterwards. Now here she was, taking the
full load of a complete stranger, and this time she wasn't even trying to
pull back from it. Hell, if anything the bitch was sucking the sperm out of
him like a whore in heat.
The sight of my sexy nude wife taking Butch’s cum in her mouth was great but
nothing compared to the sensations I was having from having my eleven year-
old daughter suck my dick. Damn, her mouth felt incredible! It was all I
had dreamed of - and more.
Jane pulled her mouth off Butch’ cock and wiped the cum that had dripped down
her chin with her hand. Then to my surprise, without thinking she
absentmindedly licked her fingers clean. That bitch! She loved cum and here
she was eating it from a total stranger and probably wanting more. Jane
looked over at me and it must have struck her as to what she was doing
because she hurriedly pulled her hand from her mouth and looked away from me.
“Damn, I bet you didn’t you know your wife was such a great cocksucker, did
you?” Butch taunted me, “So how’s the little girl doing? Hmmmmmm, looks like
good cocksucking skills runs in the genes.”
I didn't say anything but I knew the look of sheer ecstasy on my face had to
be giving me away. Jane was staring at me, looking totally disgusted as she
realized I was enjoying my BJ from Alicia. Well, talk about the kettle
calling the pot black! Besides, it wasn’t fair of her to judge me at a time
like this. Even if I hadn’t arranged for it, what reasonable father would
NOT enjoy his daughter sucking his dick? I was only human after all.
“What’s the matter mommy, your hubby enjoying your daughter’s mouth a little
too much for you? Butch taunted her, “Well, I think it’s time ol’ Ritchie
here got something for his efforts here today, don’t you?”
My wife was still on her knees as she looked over at the kid to see what was
happening next. When she saw him approach, her shoulders drooped as she
seemed to resign herself to being forced to give yet another blowjob.
Closing her eyes, she leaned her head back to take Ritchie’s stiff dick in
her mouth. Butch just laughed at the sight in front of him her.
“Shit bitch, you’ve already taken one mouthful. Are you really that hungry
for another?”
Jane looked at him, confusion all over her face.
“Get up and bend over the bed, our boy doesn’t need a blowjob. No, Ritchie
here needs some of that hot and wet mommy pussy.”
Jane’s eyes really widened after that. Sucking Butch’s cock was horrible
enough and doing Ritchie’s next would have been just as bad, overall making
this evening the worst nightmare she had THOUGHT imaginable. But now, to be
raped by this disgusted teenager was simply beyond her comprehension.
“Hey, either he fucks you or I do, so take your pick bitch. And you KNOW if
I do it, it ain’t gonna be fun... well, at least not for you.”
I was trying to listen in on what was happening as Alicia started to seem to
get into what she was doing. I had been quietly whispering to her,
encouraging her and complimenting her on how good of a job she a doing. At
first she was hesitant to do anything but the more I told her what to do and
then told her what a great daughter she was being, the more she seemed to be
enjoying it. It was like I always said, little girls WANT to suck dick and
would if given half the chance. It’s the adults that teach them otherwise.
Jane slowly stood up and assumed the position on our bed. It was a tall
style so she didn’t have to bend over very far to get down on her elbows.
She stood there with her slender legs tight together, not saying a word as
she resigned herself to this final indignity.
“Shit, spread your legs apart,” Butch ordered her as Ritchie moved in behind
her, “Let me hear you beg Ritchie to fuck you. C’mon whore, let him know how
bad you want it.”
Jane’s face was beet red with embarrassment but she spread her legs apart as
ordered without saying a word. She laid her head on its side on a pillow on
the bed, turning to face me as I continued to enjoy my daughter’s small mouth
on my dick.
“Say it bitch,” Butch said angrily to Jane, “Say it or I'll pound that cunt
with my own cock.”
“Fuck me,” I barely heard her say, more of a mumble than anything else.
“Last time bitch, say it or get it!”
“Alright then, I want you to fuck me, I want your dick in my cunt!”
Even under the circumstances, I was astounded to hear my wife talk like this
to him. Even back in high school I had NEVER before heard Jane refer to her
pussy as her “cunt” not even when she was drunk and horny. Ritchie moved in
behind her, his stiff dick standing out straight as an arrow as he continued
to stroke himself. He rubbed his dick against her wet pussy and then pushed
it inside of her. It slipped in so easily he was all the way inside of her
with the first push.
“Shit, she’s fucking soaking wet Butch!” Ritchie cried out.
Jane looked over at me, obviously embarrassed that her pussy could betray her
like this. If she had been a decent woman, she should have been dry as a
bone, the same way she was with me half the time we tried to have sex.
Instead, she was now practically in heat.
“Damn, her cunt feels so fucking good,” Ritchie informed us all as he started
to stroke his hard dick in and out of Jane’s pussy.
“C’mon bitch, tell him how it feels. Shit, quit pretending you don’t love
it,” Butch said, leaning over to speak almost right in her ear to make sure
that she heard and understood him..
“Oh yeah, fuck my cunt, it feel so good to have your hard dick in my wet
cunt!” she cried out, panting harder as he fucked her even harder. It wasn’t
just him fucking her anymore either. Her hips were thrusting back into him,
matching his rhythm as she moved to help him stroke himself even deeper
inside of her. What a whore! My wife was enjoying this! If it hadn’t been
for Alicia trying so hard to please me, I would have stood up and smacked her
in the face for being such a fucking slut.
“Hey little girl, are you watching your mommy getting fucked?” Butch asked
Alicia, moving over and picking her up, pulling her mouth off my dick so he
could put her in a place where she could watch her mom being fucked better
and closer up. Alicia hadn't realized what was happening and she put her
hand to her mouth and gasped when she saw what was being done to her mother.
“Mommy?” she called out softly, trying to get her mother’s attention.
Butch chuckled and patted her on the head. “Your mommy is too busy enjoying
my friend’s dick in her. Would you like to be like her?”
If Jane heard what Butch said to her daughter, she didn't give any
indication. She was indeed too busy being fucked to pay any attention to
anyone or anything else. I’d never seen her moaning and humping her hips
like this before when we had sex. She looked over at me and a nasty smile
appeared and she looked at me while she begged Ritchie to fuck her even
harder. It was then I realized what the bitch was doing. She had seen how
much I was enjoying the way her daughter was sucking my dick and now it was
payback time. Whether she was really enjoying being fucked by Ritchie or
not, she wanted me to think she was. The thing is, I didn’t think there was
nearly as much pretending going on now as when she had gotten started - if
there really had been any before.
Well, two could play her game. I looked over at Butch and he could tell what
I wanted. Fortunately, he hadn’t completely forgotten what the real intent
of this little get-together was.
“Alright dad, it’s time for you to fuck your daughter!”
I tried to act like I didn’t want to, pleading with him to not force me to do
such a horrendous thing to our daughter. “No, please don’t make me do that.
She’s my daughter for Christ sake!”
Butch chuckled. “Exactly, and that’s why you’re going to fuck her. Let’s go
dad, it’s either you or me and frankly, I’d rather it be me so I’m rooting
for you to say no. That’s a fine little piece of ass you have sucking your
dick at the moment.”
Alicia looked at me, her face clearly showing the fear she was feeling. She
was still fully dressed so I went to her and hugged her and then I started to
take her blouse off slowly. She stood there and allowed me to undress her,
piece by piece. As I pulled her tank top up and over her head, her bare
chest was revealed to me for the first time since she was a little girl. Her
breasts, if you could call the swellings on her chest that, were starting to
develop and her nipples were pointed and full. Then I dropped her shorts,
exposing her white panties which I then took off of her as well. God
Almighty, my daughter was now standing naked in front of me! To make her
more comfortable, I took off my clothes as well and then we were both naked,
my incestuous cock standing out and poking against her as I held her close to
me.
“Awwwwww, isn’t that sweet. OK, let’s go dad, we don’t have all night you
know!” Butch broke in.
Alicia looked up at me and she smiled at me. It wasn't much of a smile but
still, it was the first time she’d even come close since we had gotten home.
“It’s OK daddy, I understand.”
Oh my God! I couldn’t believe my ears. My daughter was essentially offering
herself to me. Sure, it was under duress, but to hear her say those words,
no matter what the reason, was something I'll never forget as long as I live.
“I love you Alicia,” I whispered to her as I gently picked her up and carried
her to the other end of the bed from where her whore of a mother was still
being fucked by Ritchie.
Ritchie was fucking her fast and hard and it wasn't long before the
inevitable happened - he came. He paused for a moment and then his hips
thrust forward, driving his nasty dick deep into my wife’s warm pussy as he
shot his sperm into her. No sooner than he had cum than Butch was pushing
him out of the way, eager to get his own shot at her. Jane didn’t make any
effort to stop him. Hell, instead she reached back and guided his dick into
her. Butch’s dick must have been twice the size of Ritchie’s and she gasped
as he forced himself into her.
Meanwhile, I had Alicia on her back with her legs spread. I didn't want to
hurt her so I put my face between her legs and started to lick her pussy,
letting my saliva drip onto her to lubricate her. As it turned out, she
didn’t need much help. Whether it was sucking her dad’s cock or seeing her
mother being fucked, my little girl was already pretty wet and ready. As
much as I would have loved to lick her bare little pussy all night, I had
other things I wanted to accomplish - with fucking her at the top of the “to
do” list..
“Are you sure baby” I asked her as I mounted her, holding myself off of her
so as not to crush her petite little body. My dick was now only inches away
from my prize and I wanted to feel her pussy all around it so badly. Still,
I had enough common sense remaining to know I needed her to be as responsible
as I was for what was about to happen. There would be nobody saying later
that I raped her.
“Yes daddy, I want you to fuck me,” she said softly.
Bingo! She must have picked up this little gem from listening to her whore
mother. Whatever the source, she had just said the very words that I had
jerked off so many times dreaming she would say.
“Let’s go dad, fuck her. Listen to her, she wants it!” Butch urged me.
Jane must have also heard her daughter’s beautiful words to me as well as for
just a moment the veneer she was trying to put on broke and she looked over
at her daughter, aghast that such words could be coming from her mouth. She
didn’t say anything but the look she gave me said it all - she couldn’t
believe I was going to fuck Alicia and there was no way I’d better do it.
Well, it’s sort of hard to take her mother’s advice when she’s laying in bed
like a tramp letting some guy she’d never met fuck the daylights out of her.
Well, nobody had to say anything more, I wanted to fuck my daughter so badly
nothing could have stopped me now. My heart was pounding as I reached down
and positioned my hard dick against her baby-smooth virgin pussy hole. When
I tried to push myself into her, it simply wouldn’t go in. Damn she so
fucking tight! To my amazement, Alicia reached down and took my dick in my
hand to help me. She rubbed my cock head against her pussy, working it in
slowly. I could feel just the tip of my dick start to enter her and all I
could think was I was finally doing what I had dreamed about for so many
years, pushing my dick into my daughter’s little pussy.
“Oh god,” I moaned as I pushed myself as hard as I could against her
resisting cunt. It actually hurt a bit as my cock bent slightly when I
pressed it even harder. Then it was like her pussy suddenly gave up the
fight and the head of my dick literally popped inside of her. Alicia gasped
as I held myself there for a moment, savoring the moment, this unrepeatable,
once-in-a-lifetime moment where my dick was finally inside my daughter’s
pussy for the very first time. Damn she was so fucking tight!
Alicia was biting her lip, trying not cry out as I stretched her pussy like
it had never been before. Her pain didn’t bother me. If anything, I just
wanted more. I wanted to feel myself deeper in her and so I pushed again,
making her gasp in pain, the sound being music to my ears. My dick pushed in
a little further and then I felt myself against her hymen. Alicia couldn’t
hold it back any longer and cried out this time as I pushed myself threw it,
tearing her apart inside to make way for her father’s dick to penetrate her.
“Oh daddy, it hurts so bad!” she whined, tears streaming from her eyes and
down her face as I felt her wiggling under me, trying to pull away from the
object inside of her that was causing her such pain.
“It’s OK baby, it will feel better soon,” I whispered to her as I held myself
still inside of her. Once again, for the umpteenth time, I marveled at how
tight she was. It was like a warm fleshy vise was around my dick, squeezing
it harder and harder the deeper I want in. She was so tight that I was
afraid that if I stayed still much longer I might start to lose my erection.
My dick was past the half-way point inside of her when I felt myself bottom
out in her pussy.
“It hurts so bad daddy, please take it out,” she pleaded with me, the tears
now a constant stream.
At this moment I looked at Jane as she was bucking under Butch like a whore
in heat. The bitch wasn't even watching her daughter lose her virginity. Al
she cared about was getting herself off, the hell with her husband and
daughter. At that moment I hated Jane more than ever at this moment. It was
HER fault that our daughter was being forced to feel so much pain. If Jane
had been a decent mother and understanding wife, she would have brought
Alicia to our bed long ago, taught her about sex and how to please a man. It
hurt me that Alicia’s first time could have been such a loving and tender
experience, with her mom licking her and helping her to be better prepared
for her father’s incestuous dick. In that scenario, if she was hurting
badly, I could have pulled out and waited, knowing I had her mother’s
blessing to be back in her again when she was ready.
But nooooooo, it wasn't going to be that way. Alicia’s fucking mother wasn't
going to help her to give herself to her dad for her first time so now it had
to be this way. My only hope was that someday Alicia would understand and
put the blame for her painful first time where it belonged - her mother.
Even though I knew it was hurting her, my lust for my daughter overwhelmed
any sense of pity I might have had for her. No matter how bad it hurt her, I
wasn’t going to stop, not now, not after getting this far. I HAD to fuck
her. I HAD to cum in her. I HAD to mate my daughter. After all, when would
I ever get a chance like this again? Of course if life was a porn movie, we
would continue giving sex long after the crooks had left but this was real
life. Odds were much higher that this was going to be my one and only shot
at fucking my daughter so no matter what it did to her, I HAD to fulfill my
fantasies now or I’d be regretting it for the rest of my life.
“I love you baby, I don’t mean to hurt you but daddy needs this,” I groaned
as I started to stroke myself in and out of the tightest pussy imaginable. I
could barely move my dick at first she was gripping my cock so tightly.
Overall, it was just as I had dreamed it would be all times I had masturbated
thinking about this very moment.
“Look at your husband, he’s really into it now,” I heard Butch saying to Jane
as he pounded her cunt. I looked at her and saw she was watching me now. It
was all I could do not to smile at her. The pure hatred on her face can’t
even be described. She KNEW I was enjoying fucking Alicia and I knew that
what I was doing was the most unforgivable act I could ever do in her eyes.
I'll never understand women. I would have thought that any woman being
fucked against her will while being forced to watch her husband rob her
daughter of her virginity would be dry as a desert with sex being the last
thing on her mind. I never did buy into all that crap in porn movies and
stories where the wife couldn’t help but begin to enjoy being fucked by her
captors. Until now, I knew Jen hated what was happening to her and the only
reason she was pretending to like it was to get it over quicker and to make
me jealous. Well, that may have been true until now but when Butch started
to cum in her it was like a light switch was thrown and she finally gave in
to him. She turned away from me and Alicia and I could see she was cumming.
Damn, the bitch was having an orgasm! Butch knew it too and he looked over
at me and grinned broadly as he released his cum in my wife.
Well, I had other things on my mind than what my whore wife was up to. I was
stroking myself faster and faster into Alicia’s pussy, ignoring her cries for
me to stop and her hand trying to push me away from her sore pussy. Someday
she would appreciate this, she would be happy her dad had fucked her instead
of one of these criminals.
“Oh my god!” I groaned as I felt my orgasm erupt and then it was happening -
I was shooting my sperm deep into Alicia’s pussy. OMG, I was mating my own
daughter, my cute little eleven-year-old sweetie that was always so innocent
and sweet. Well, she HAD been innocent, There was nothing innocent about her
now as I pumped her pussy full of sperm. Now she was the sluttiest of
eleven-year old girls, taking her father’s dick inside of her, accepting his
cum.
Finally I had released everything I had in me inside of her. I was dripping
with sweat as I pulled my dick out of her and stared at her freshly fucked
pussy. There was a little blood on my cock and around her pussy but nothing
that much. Actually there was much more of my cum draining from her reddish
pussy. She was going to be sore for a few days, that was for sure.
Alicia just laid there, her eyes shut tight and her hand cupping her sore
pussy. She wasn’t crying as much now and I was tempted to lick her pussy to
see if that would help when Ritchie looked like he was about to take a try at
Alicia for himself. I looked over at Butch and stared at him. Our eyes met
and he understood what I was trying to tell him - enough was enough. I did
NOT want anyone else fucking my daughter tonight. I had caused her enough
pain and I had a little compassion for her. Besides, she was mine and nobody
else was going to fuck her for now but me.
“Shit, we had better get out of here,” Butch said, waving Ritchie away from
Alicia as he pulled up his pants. In less than a minute they were ready and
Butch grabbed the jewelry they had taken and tossed it at Jane, who was
laying with her legs spread wide apart and cum draining from her freshly
fucked cunt like a porn star after a gang bang. God I hated that bitch!
“Here, keep your crappy junk bitch,” he sneered at her, “We got something
better tonight, didn’t we Ritchie?”
Ritchie just leered at Jane and pointed at his dick saying, “Last chance for
more of this.”
Jane was about to say something she probably would have regretted but
fortunately Butch grabbed him and pulled him away. Next thing we knew, we
were alone in the room. Alicia immediately ran to her mother and Jane hugged
her tight against her. I couldn’t help but feel a surge again in my dick
again as I saw my newly fucked naked daughter pressed tight against her
slutty mother. Both of them had cum dripping from their pussies and it was
the hottest and most erotic sight I’d ever seen.
Well, NOW it was going to be interesting. I knew Jane would be accusing me
of enjoying it when I was “forced” to fuck our daughter. Well, I could
accuse her of the same. Besides, she had been totally humiliated and there
was no way she would ever report this to the police.
I wasn't worried. I knew I could talk my way out of this. I always have
been able to manipulate Jane into believing the things she wanted to believe.
The real question was what would happen in the future? Would I get to fuck
Alicia again? God I hoped so. Seeing her naked now just made me want to
take her again.
Something told me tonight was NOT going to be the first and last time. If
Jane didn’t like it, fuck her. Well, maybe someone ELSE needed to fuck her.
Chapter 9 - Forcing My Wife to Watch Me Having Sex With Our Daughter
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John is a husband, a father and a pedophile with a deep lust for Alicia, his
eleven-year-old daughter. He loved to write me about his fantasies about her
- at least I HOPE they were fantasies! This time he let out his frustration
for his wife by forcing her to watch as he and his lover had sex with Alicia.
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Dear Kelly,
All day I have been thinking about the email you sent me this morning. It
was titled 3rd graders. It reminds me all the more of why you are the
perfect woman for me. Only you could realize that by encouraging my
attraction and indulging in it with me just makes me all the more attracted
to you. Ultimately it would be you that I would be fucking you with after a
day of you pushing me to the edge pointing out all of the hot little girls
around - asking me which I would want to fuck first. Talking to me about
what I want to do to my own daughter. God you are perfect Kelly.
This morning I had such a wonderfully demented scenario that came to mind.
It was so erotic that I could barely push it out of my brain without having
to masturbate thinking about it. As you know my true feelings for Jane you
know it ultimately involves tormenting her and using her for sex at the same
time. As much as she is sexy and I love feeling my dick in her, I also see
how much of a selfish bitch she is...
It turns me on that you see what a bitch my wife is. I love hearing you talk
badly about my wife. God it turns me on even more to think about the fact
that she has no clue of what we talk about, how much better you know me than
her and please me more than she dream of and you aren’t even here. How she
falls to sleep with a warm happy feeling after I fuck her, yet she doesn’t
know that when she is away I am telling my lover that I was thinking of her
while I fucked my wife, and that I love betraying her trust and love.
So on to my fantasy. Alicia calls Jane upstairs to her room and she comes in
not knowing that you and I are hiding in the room. As she enters I grab her
from behind and force her into a chair while you tie her hands behind her
back and to the chair, and her feet to the legs of the chair so that her legs
are spread. Jane is freaking out crying asking what is happening? You get
right in her face and tell her that now she is going to see how a REAL woman
would treat her wonderful family. You give her a kiss on the lips and then
pull away with a sinister laugh.
Jane has no idea of what’s in store for her. You move over to me and I look
at Jane in the eyes as you begin to undress me. Jane is sobbing as she asks
my why I’m doing this and pleads with me to let her go. I coldly tell her
that she deserves what she is getting for all of the years she made me
suffer. All the years she made me ashamed for being myself.
After undressing me and yourself you moved over to Alicia. Jane’s face got
fire engine red as she first started to threaten you if you touched her
little girl, but she quickly turned her threats into begging you once she
remembered her bound up situation. She begged with all of her heart asking
you to leave Alicia alone. We responded to her pleas with laughter. The
hurt and betrayal that was apparent on her face was etched in my mind and I
knew that I would get off many times in the future imagining that look and
knowing that my lover and I caused it.
I watched you undress my beautiful baby girl and my already hard dick
strained to grow even more. Jane looked at me and called me disgusting when
she realized how much I was turned on by all that was happening. You snapped
back at her, “shut up you stupid bitch. You’re just jealous that you could
never make your husband this hard and we haven’t even touched him yet.”
You could see Jane’s ears perk up when she hear my lover say “we...” I can
only imagine how the reality was beating through her mind knowing that she
was about to watch me fuck our little girl and she could do nothing to stop
it, and what turned me on even more is that she couldn’t possibly have an
idea of all the torment I had in store for her.
You whispered in Alicia’s ear that it was time she learned to use her mouth
to make her daddy happy. Unbeknownst to Jane, Alicia knew of our plan and
was a more than willing participant. We had all agreed that it would be even
more fun though if Jane thought this was a surprise to Alicia as well.
Taking Alicia’s hand you led her in front of me as you both kneeled before my
raging cock. We were just inches from Jane yet there was nothing she could
do to stop the sight before her. You took my dick in your hand and my body
instantly heated up with excitement knowing that my fantasy was coming true.
You say to Alicia, “You do it like this honey,” and with that you wrapped
your beautiful lips around the head of my dick as you slid down it taking in
my shaft as well.
I looked to Jane and said with a smirk, “take a close look you worthless
piece of shit, maybe you’ll learn something.”
Those words struck a chord with Jane and at that moment I saw her will being
deflated. I saw her begin to question her own worth, and I loved it. For
all those years she made me feel bad about myself, she deserved everything
she was going to get. You pulled your warm mouth off of me and fed my aching
dick to my daughter. All of the color was draining from Jane’s face as she
was forced to watch are innocent little baby girl suck her own fathers cock.
Even worse for her, she was the only one in the room not enjoying it.
As Alicia sucked my dick I watched your hand slide down between Alicia’s body
until it rested on her hairless little girl pussy. I had to hold back the
cum as I watched you molest my baby girls sweet cunt. To add to my desire
you looked over at Jane to throw more cutting words at her. “How does it
feel to see that your own little girl makes your husband more turned on than
you ever have? And she is only a fraction of your age.”
Jane wept even louder as she could see that what you were saying was the cold
hard truth. Again we laughed at the pain our words were inflicting. To add
a little extra to the conversation Alicia chimed in asking if I was ready to
fuck her.
God was I ever aroused now! I had to have her little ass and right now. You
suggested that we sit Alicia on Jane’s lap so she could be part of the show.
Alicia hopped up on her mother’s lap leaned back pushing her hips in the air
and patted her sweet bald cunt as she motioned me to come to her. You came
over to guide my cock into my little girl. My dick looked huge in contrast
to her little body. No matter how small it is, my head still went in and she
strained to accept each inch as I slowly pushed into my daughter.
Alicia moaned in pleasure as she pressed her back against her mother bosom.
“Daddy and Kelly are right mommy, you are just a stupid cunt. You do deserve
this.”
God those words hit Jane like a ton of bricks almost taking the air from her.
I began to pump in and out of Alicia faster and faster as she started to
relax. Even though we’ve fucked before her pussy was still like a vice on my
cock. I couldn’t get enough of it... and I imagined how tight her little
butt hole must be. In my mind I kept hoping that you would help me take
Alicia’s anal cherry before you had to go back home at the end of the
weekend.
My mind came back to present as I felt my cock becoming ultra sensitive.
Alicia was ruthless at this point and I loved it. She was now referring to
Jane as bitch. “Look bitch, I’m going to make daddy cum harder than you ever
had.”
“Not this time sweetie,” I said to Alicia. I think I should feed my cum to
our guest don’t you... she nodded in agreement.
I withdrew my throbbing cock from my daughter’s stretched and reddened cunt
as she hopped off her mother’s lap. Jane sits motionless, no sign of fight
left in her as my lover straddled my wife. You boobs hung in Jane’s face and
your ass was pointed at me. The action that had been going on had you pussy
soaking so I slipped right into you hot, sexy pussy. I loved the feel of my
dick being inside your body! I knew it was where it was meant to be.
I pumped in and out building back up to climax as you leaned down and
whispered in Jane’s ear, “he’ll never want your loose old cunt again. What a
shame bitch.” With that you leaned back away from Jane and spit into her
face. God that was incredible, it sent me over the edge and I felt me body
tense up.
My dick sprayed more of my baby seed into you than I have ever cum before.
It was probably brought on by watching you slide you hand in Jane’s pants
fingering her and she could do nothing about it. I can’t even imagine how
tormented her mind much have been feeling her pussy begin to get wet, her
excitement brought on by the same horrible person that was stealing her
husband and daughter from her. She hated herself for getting turned on when
such terrible things were happening, what kind of mother was she.
You came on my cock your pussy flowing as I emptied that last spurt of my
sperm in you. “How does it feel watching you husband choose to fuck his
daughter over his own wife, and then watch him spray his wonderful cum into
another woman’s cunt? I bet that is such a terrible feeling isn’t it you
bitch? Answer me!!!” you demanded as you slapped Jane across the face.
Tears welled up in her eyes as she nodded her head yes.
Again Alicia and I laughed watching Jane be treated so badly. “I think she
needs some time to let what just happened sink in, and to figure out what her
new place is in the house. She’s now the dirty house whore. I think she’ll
figure out how to act like one soon enough.”
With that the three of us walked out of the room naked talking playfully as
we decided to have some food, and fun, in the kitchen. I yelled back, “we’ll
be back up to get you when we are done whore.” What I couldn’t hear
everyone’s laughter was Jane quietly responding in little more than a
whisper, “Yes sir.”
Chapter 10 - My Wife Comes Home While I Fuck Our Daughter
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John not only wants to fuck his eleven-year-old daughter, he wants his
conservative wife to see him doing it. Here’s how he imagines it might
happen someday...
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Dear Kelly,
I was just looking at your pictures and marveling over how incredibly
beautiful you are. Everything I see and learn about you I absolutely adore.
You completely intoxicate me with your erotic thoughts, and your sensual look
on life. That is why I knew you’d love hearing my story about Jane walking
in on me fucking Alicia the other night.
It was a Friday night and Jane had just left to drop Jordan off at a friend’s
house for a sleepover, and then she was going out for the night with a
girlfriend. I had been so anxiously waiting for this moment when I would
finally get to be alone with Alicia again. This was our first evening alone
since I fucked her and Gale after the soccer game. It came just in the nick
of time too. I didn’t know how much longer I would be able to get by with
just sneaking into her room at night.
It seems that I have developed a nightly ritual lately of sneaking into
Alicia’s room at night and masturbating. Don’t get me wrong I completely
love molesting my little angel. What father wouldn’t? And hell with that
cute little pussy and ass that Alicia has, what man wouldn’t want to molest
her, father or not!!!
Back to my nightly ritual; I’ve grown accustomed to pushing my dick head past
her soft moist lips while she is asleep. I quite often can get my head all
the way in her mouth and god how that feels great. Not just the physical
part of it either. Since we’ve already fucked, I’m sure I could wake her up
and she would just suck my cock for me like any good daughter should, but if
that happens I would be afraid we would get into the heat of the moment and I
would lose control with Jane in the house, and that would be bad. Even more
than that though, there is something naughty and wrong, yet so fucking hot,
to know she is asleep and has no idea that I am using her as a sex object to
get me off. Knowing that I am violating her and she has no idea, and that
Jane is sleeping in the other room, and she too has clue that I am in
Alicia’s room using her body to meet my desires.
Aside from using her mouth to get me off, I’ve really started getting into
putting my hands down her PJ pants and fondling her perfect tiny little ass,
or rubbing her preteen pussy while I jerk off. Usually I leave my load of
sperm on her ass or pussy and let it dry as she sleeps, but sometimes I get
really into it and cum on her beautiful innocent sleeping face. I don’t
know, it’s just something about violating her, truly molesting her that gets
me hot... even though I’d never hurt her and I know if she’s awake she would
consent to these things because she is turning into a good little whore for
daddy, but I still like the mental aspect of her not knowing.
Back to tonight. We were alone now and that made for a perfect evening. We
would have hours before Jane would be home so I could use my little 11 year-
olds body in any way I could imagine, and I would! When I got up to Alicia’s
room she was waiting for me wearing a lace bra of Jane’s with a matching lace
thong. On one hand it was so cute to see because her mommy’s lingerie was
too big for her. It didn’t cover anything and wouldn’t stay on her even if
it did. But on the other hand, even though it didn’t fit, she looked so much
hotter to me than Jane in that underwear. She didn’t even have boobs which
made it that much more erotic to me. Seeing her flat chest covered by a sexy
lace bra.
I immediately started to undress myself. There would be very little foreplay
tonight, well at least not to start. I had to have my little girl and it had
to be soon. By the time I reached her bed I was already nude with a raging
hard on that seemed to just keep growing. I looked at my sweet little
Alicia, then at my raging dick, and thought ‘my god how will it fit in her
tiny body,’ but I knew somehow I’d make it fit.
I kneeled beside my baby and stroked her hairless pussy, enjoying the soft
feel of her puffy cunt. As much as I wanted to fuck her right then and there
I decided that I needed to taste it for first. I pulled the crotch of her
mother’s panties aside allowing me access to kiss her pussy. God she smelled
great, that sweet tiny pussy that just ten years ago I was putting baby
powder on so she wouldn’t get diaper rash, and now I was about to taste it
and then use it to milk my cock of all its fatherly sperm. I spread her
pussy lips apart with my fingers to find her tiny clit. It looked like a
hard little pebble and I began licking it gently and pulling it between my
lips. I could tell by the way Alicia was pushing her hips up towards me that
she was truly enjoying herself.
Her pussy was soaking now with my Alicia and her juice. She was ready for
me, and I was certainly ready for her. I pushed my head up against the
entrance of her pussy and gently pushed it in. My head popped into her cunt
with a little work. Oh my god it was hard not to cum right then, she was so
tight wrapped around me.
After I saw her relax she looked up at me with those big green eyes and said,
“I’m ready now daddy, fuck me with your cock - please give it to me. Give it
to me like you would give it to mommy.”
God she was so young and already she knew the right things to say to get a
man off. She was turning into a good little tramp, and maybe one day I might
even treat her like one for fun and share her - but for now she was my tramp,
my sex toy, my daughter and I was going to give her what she asked for, a
good hard fucking. I pushed my cock slowly into her pussy feeling it strain
to stretch around me. It felt like a hand was squeezing me as tightly as it
could. I kept pushing until I hit bottom, I was all the way in. I would’ve
sworn that I could actually feel my dick head pressing against the opening of
her cervix. I don’t know if that was true or not, but the idea of being that
much closer to spraying my daddy cum right into her baby womb made me that
much more excited.
I began to pump in and out of my daughter faster and harder. We were both
lost in the moment. Her sexy little legs tried to wrap around my waist as I
reached under her and palmed her entire gorgeous ass with one hand. I was
lost in a zone where I could no longer control myself. I was like an animal
mating at this point. I was purely fucking by animal instinct alone.
I slipped my middle finger insider her tiny puckered butt hole. Oh fuck, I
can’t even describe how tight that hole was. Hopefully one day I will take
that hole too, but for now I could feel on my cock the pressure of my finger
inside her ass. That was it, I knew I’d be cumming any moment, and Alicia
felt just the same yelling for me to fuck her harder and cum in her. I felt
her pussy contract and relax several times and new I just gave my baby an
orgasm. Her first orgasm came from me, her father, as it should have.
With all of the passion going on neither of us heard the door open and Jane
come inside. Apparently she had forgotten her purse, and walked into the
surprise of hearing Alicia yelling things that she couldn’t believe, and me
grunting like a crazed man.
I heard a gasp and turned to see Jane’s pale white face. She looked like she
had seen a ghost. She was leaning against the doorway and I thought for sure
she would pass out. That’s when she lunged into the room and tried to hit
me, screaming for me to get off of her baby. I pushed her back into the
doorway and told her to leave us alone.
To my surprise Alicia chimed in and screamed for her mom to go away. Alicia
told her mother that she was now my lover. I could see Jane’s head spinning
trying to understand what was happening, She was trying to make herself
believe that what was in front of her wasn’t real. I continued to fuck
Alicia. I can’t deny the fact that I was now more turned on than I had ever
been. Having Jane catch us, hearing Alicia tell her mother that she was now
her father’s lover, god it was all so hot. I also found myself strangely
turned on by the dejected look on Jane’s face. It was more than dejected, it
was shattered.
She was stripped of all dignity, self-esteem, confidence. I could see it all
slipping away as she began to realize the enormity of the situation. I was
now fucking our eleven year old daughter and it was evident that I was
choosing her over my own wife.
I looked at Jane and couldn’t resist the opportunity to dig in and make her
hurt even more. I looked Jane right in the eyes as I talked to Alicia.
“That’s right baby, make me cum like your mommy never could. Give me your
sweet pussy. You are so much sexier than your mother. You are 11 years old
and already you are more of a woman than she could ever dream of being.”
That was the crushing blow. Jane looked like she had been physically punched
in the gut as she slid down the wall and curled into a ball, and as evil as
it may be, knowing that I hurt her that much, knowing how betrayed she must
feel - that made me cum more than I ever have. I shot load after load into
our daughter as my dazed wife watched. And in the back of my mind I couldn’t
deny the dark thought that was entering in my mind. How immensely erotic
would it be for Alicia and I to use Jane as our sex slave. She was so
shattered now that we may have broken her enough to make it a reality. I
actually had thoughts in that brief moment of wanting to get Alicia pregnant
with our very own daughter, and make Jane care for our incestuous baby girl
until she were old enough to please her father/grandfather.
Well Kelly, I’m going to end this one here. I do hope you enjoy it as much
as you did the last one.
If you do like this one, my mind was racing and I had many thoughts on how to
continue it. I’m just not sure yet how demented my mind can get.
Love,
John
Chapter 11 - Payback Time For My Wife
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John hates his wife for keeping him from having sex with his eleven year-old
daughter Alicia. Just how badly does he hate her? To what perverted depths
will he descend as he fantasize about what he wishes to do to her?
Warning: This story ends rather graphically and morbid - definitely NOT for
the faint of heart.
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I sat there at the dinner table across for my wife. Here it was, our 11th
anniversary. We had the house to ourselves. At least that's what my stupid
bitch of a wife Jane thought.
My mind replayed back through the years. Tracing the path that we had taken
to get us to where we are today. So in love as teenagers, sharing in our
problems and laughing carelessly together. We were a team ready to take on
the world.
It didn't take long after graduating from high school before adult life
slowly invaded our relationship. Every so subtly our lives were changing,
and in my opinion not for the better. If the changes were good we wouldn't
be in this very spot today.
Both of us having tumultuous relationships with our families, we found the
need to branch out away from home early in our young adult life. Neither of
us having a job that would allow us to support ourselves alone, we did what
seemed natural. We went from lovers to live in lovers in a matter of months.
It seemed harmless at the time. Hell, in fact it seemed fun. It was like we
were playing house, but for real. We lived in our apartment together for
three years. What we didn't see happening though was the differences in our
personalities and life styles creeping up to divide us. Those opposites that
attracted us to one another were now creating a mental and physical divide
between us that would rival the Grand Canyon.
Jane was always more financially responsible and conservative although she
could never see herself in that light. Me, well I liked to take things as
they come. I was always up for a good time, and as I grew older and more
experienced (especially through a few affairs that I had had) I was starting
to have desires sexually that were not the norm.
Jane on the other hand was as conservative in bed as in the financial world.
Together for four years now, and we still did it missionary style with the
lights off 90% of the time. I tried to hide it, but this difference at the
most carnal of levels was driving the wedge further between us than either of
us could know.
Jumping ahead several years we made the next "natural" step. We married! It
wasn't a big wedding, and was more a wedding out of convenience than love.
What a mistake we both could realize now. Jen became pregnant without first
child on our honeymoon so less than a year after being married we had a baby.
Our daughter Alicia is now eleven years old. Everyone guy knows what his
life will be impacted in many ways by having a kid, but my life changed in
soooooo many ways that I couldn't predict.
Just 22 months later we had our second child, a son. Things were
deteriorating quickly between Jane and I. Sex had fallen almost completely
out of our marriage at this point which was a shame. Even though she is a
complete bitch, there is no denying that Jane is very sexy. At this point
though that was no longer enough for me.
It was during this time frame that I started noticing these surprise impacts
of becoming a father. Not just a father though, a father of a beautiful
little girl. She quickly became daddy's girl and to this day there is
nothing she can do or say that a sweet look from those gorgeous green eyes
can wash way instantly. What I noticed though, was that my love seemed to be
growing to levels that I didn't understand. I felt myself becoming
physically attracted to my daughter. To this point I had never considered a
child of any age to be attractive, let alone my daughter, but I couldn't deny
what was happening.
I believe that there were many factors that brought this on. Because my
marriage was on the rock, Jane and I focused all of our attention on our
kids. So my love for Alicia was very intense. Combine with that the lack of
sex going on in my house, and I believe my desire to physically show Alicia
my love for here was born.
As early as two years old I would find myself getting aroused giving her a
bath, or watching her change. She had such a defined muscular shape even at
that age her ass was very nice. Sure it was tiny, but it was sexy all the
same.
By the time Alicia turned four I was not only checking her out, but I was
masturbating about her on a regular basis. I fantasized about everything
from just seeing her naked, to molesting her, to fucking her like there's no
tomorrow. I know too many it sounds horrible for a grown man to fantasize
about fucking a toddler, but I couldn't deny that my mind had now gone there.
What was also happening was that my attention was now turning to not just my
daughter, but all girls of all ages.
I started scouring the internet looking for others with this same desire, or
pictures... anything I could do to relieve my physical yearnings. I engaged
in chatting with what I thought to be the mother of a 3 year old daughter
that was very interested in teaching her daughter about living in an open
loving family. God in retrospect how stupid could I have been, we all see
those set up stories on the news and think, what an idiot how could you fall
for that, but I did. I sent this "woman" a link to a site that contained
pictures of child pornography and that was all it took. The next day I was
arrested by the FBI and swept away from my family. My naughty secret was
now exposed to Jane, no hiding it now.
Through legal red tape I avoided jail time and all charges against me were
dismissed. To my surprise, Jane took me back and kept this as a family
secret that we would tell no one else.
What I didn't realize is that Jane would now become obsessed with making me
relive what had happened and scorn, if not degrade me every chance she got.
She needed to let me know how sick I was, how wrong my thoughts were, that I
have a problem.
With each of these daily conversations my resentment built. Over the next
several years, we became more distant, I've had to completely hide my
attraction and desire to express my love physically to my daughter. Jane is
constantly on me like a hawk, putting me down every chance she gets, but
through it all, I may have to hide my feelings, but I WILL NOT deny them. I
have come to accept that they are me. They are feelings, and they aren't
wrong.
Part of my new found understanding came through meeting a beautiful young
woman that has become my lover. She grew up with the kind of relationship I
long to have with Alicia and has made me realize it is a beautiful thing, not
a terrible thing.
My love her Alicia has grown and I have been mildly naughty several times
with her, taking pics of her at various times to share with my lover. Things
like that. As my relationship grew with my lover, my hatred towards Jane has
become greater and greater.
That brings me to where I am today. I found online these wonderful pills
that when taken with alcohol will temporarily paralyze a person’s throat. Of
course this was on a warning label advising that this can result in choking.
I watched Jen drink her wine. I watched with complete loathing and disdain.
Her every move made me angry these days. At last she finished her wine, and
unbeknownst to her, she also finished the high dosage of medication that I
dissolved in her wine prior to serving her. I knew it was beginning to work
as Jane kept rubbing her throat as if something felt odd.
With all the concern I could muster I asked if she was feeling alright. Jane
mentioned that her throat was bothering her, but assured me she'd be fine. I
knew otherwise though. I also knew that my lover was waiting naked and
hiding in the other room. Oh was a wonderfully devious plan I had, and now
it was working.
I watched as Jane took what was to be her last bite of steak. There was no
doubt in my mind that at this point her throat muscles would never be able to
massage that chunk of meat down her esophagus. I was right.
Jane quickly grabbed at her throat signaling to me that she was choking. But
there was no need for that. I could tell by the instant shade of red her
face was turning. God she was struggling, looking at me in desperation
expecting me to help her. That's when she got the shock of her soon to be
short life, and I got the thrill of my life.
I called for my lover to come in... and around the corner came my beautiful
23 year-old lover. She was completely nude and smiling. I looked at her and
said," doesn't Jane look hot. God Jane, this is the most turned on you've
made me in ten years," I said as I stared into her eyes. I was no taking my
pants off and releasing my rock hard cock.
Jane had fallen to the floor. God the look of utter betrayal, hurt, pain
that was on her face, in her eyes... it made me want to cum right then. She
was now turning purple and I knew it wasn't much longer, so did Jane, and so
did my lover. My lover now bent over Jane in front of me and I got behind
her pushing my hard dick in to her sopping wet cunt. "God you're right," she
said," the bitch does look sexy."
I almost couldn't believe what we were doing, but it had me so hot I didn't
care anymore. I was fucking my lover over top of my wife as she choked to
death. Not trying to help save her, instead trying to cram in as much
revenge, pain and betrayal as I could before she died. What kind of monster
was I? A horny one to be sure.
My lover leaned closer to Jane as I continued to fuck her at a frenzied pace
and that's when I heard her say it. My lover said the words that pushed me
over the edge. "I think I'll be a wonderful mother to Alicia, don't you
think? And she'll be a wonderful lover for you John."
Those words made me cum as did my lover. Both of us were in a primal wave of
physical ecstasy as we watched Jane turn to a pale shade of blue and her eyes
glaze over right before us. I continued to spray my cum knowing that the
last things Jane saw was her husband enjoying her agony and resulting
death... and the last thing she heard before she dies was that her daughter
was going to become a sexual partner to her husband. The dread that must
have gone through her mind as she fell limp and lifeless on the floor.
My lover and I continued to kiss basking in the glow of the moment. My
horniness was still controlling me as my cock quickly grew back to life.
"Just what do you have in mind you naught father," my lover said to me with
an evil grin of her own.
"I think Jane has finally decided to be a bit more adventurous sexually," I
said in return. I knelt at Jane’s lifeless face and pushed my cock into her
mouth. I pushed all the way in her mouth, my head heading the back of her
throat and then going down it. I fucked her mouth and throat like it was a
pussy, like it was my first pussy every. "God, this is the best head you've
ever given," I said to Jane and laughed.
I withdrew from her mouth and moved down to her pussy. I banged at her cunt
like there was no tomorrow. It didn't take long before I came in my dead
wife. I wanted to leave her something to take with her. God did she look
beautiful.
I looked at my lover, and we nodded that it was now time. We had to finish
our plan and get things cleaned up so I could make my frantic call to 911 and
let them know my wife was choking.
As I hung up the phone and waited for the squad to come I thought to myself
how much better life was going to be now. With that bitch out of the way I
can finally show my daughter the love she deserves.
Chapter 12 - Dreaming of Sex With Kelly and My Daughter
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John loves to write me to tell me about his feelings for his eleven year-old
daughter Alicia. Part of those feelings include me taking part. While sex
with a preteen girl is not my thing, it did fascinate me to read how he
imagined me with her and the things we would do if he had his way.
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Lover,
I have to start by telling you how incredibly liberating it is for me to be
able to have these feelings towards little girls like Gale and be able to
share them with such a beautiful woman. I have imagined making love to you
so many times, pounding my cock into your pussy while you talk to me about
Gale, or Alicia, or some girl you saw at school. We would be incredible
together I have no doubt of that. Your complexity and understanding is just
one of the things that makes you so much more attractive than Jane, makes me
want you not her.
I lay in bed at night sometimes wishing she were gone and it were you next to
me. I also picture myself fucking you when I am with Jane, wishing it were
your pussy that my sperm was releasing into so deeply. I think of the fun we
would have with Alicia as she visited us. Spending the weekend with us we
could first expose her to the openness of nudity and masturbating.
As she became used to our open nature about sexuality I’d stand back and
watch you work your magic knowing you are seducing her just for me. Knowing
that you are preparing her for a time that she can accept her daddy’s cock,
wants her daddy’s cock.
You could teach Alicia how to suck my cock. I would be so turned on feeling
my cock switch from your mouth to Alicia’s and then back to yours. Feeding
my dick to my two lovers - watching you teach her how to take me deeper, your
hands pushing softly on the back of her head until my cock touches the back
of her throat. I can imagine the tightness as she gags and for just a moment
her throat closes around me.
I would want Alicia to sit on your face so that you could taste her sweet
young pussy. I would cum from just watching you knowing that you were
enjoying eating out an eleven year-old girl. Knowing that you were doing it
for me, knowing that we are turning Alicia into our little slut, and Jane has
no clue. I can see me sliding my cock into her tight warm pussy a little at
a time while you pull her face into your cunt. While you hold her mouth to
your clit my thrusts begin to grow deeper and faster.
God her pussy would be so tight around my dick. Both of us would be looking
into each other’s eyes completely consumed by lust. My cock would pound into
her tiny baby pussy harder and harder and she whimpers as you tell her how
good she is being making her daddy feel so good. You let her know it will be
over soon, and she tries to smile through what she is feeling knowing that
she is being such a good little girl - giving her daddy what is rightfully
his. I can see you cumming as you get off seeing the lust in my eyes,
knowing that I am so out of control now that Alicia has no choice but to let
me use her cunt to get off because nothing could stop me now. The ache would
build in my balls and then feel relief as I give one final thrust burring my
dick deep into my daughter’s body as my cum flows from me and into her
draining all of me into my baby with the help of my lover. I kiss Alicia
deeply and let her know just how much I love her. I tell her that she fucked
me better than her mother ever had. I tell her how much more I love both of
you than I do her mom.
I can see you smiling hearing these words, hearing me share these realities
with my daughter. You have Alicia sit over your face and push all of her
dad’s cum out of her tiny body and into your mouth. You feel my fluid mixed
with Alicia’s juices enter your mouth and you savor the taste. Then you
motion me down and kiss me pushing some of it into my mouth. I taste my own
cum enter my mouth mixed with my daughters pussy juice and my lover’s, and I
think how wonderful it all is. I look at you and swallow what’s in my mouth
and you do the same. As I lay there falling into the most blissful sleep
I’ve ever known, I am content knowing that a part of all three of us has now
become a part of my body and yours.
I think to myself how lucky I am to have such a beautiful daughter as Alicia,
and I think of how lucky I am to have the most incredible lover in the world.
I knew at that moment that I made the right choice those many weeks ago when
I left Jane standing in the mall as I walked away with you. I can still
picture us holding hands and kissing as we hear Jane sobbing in the
background asking why, and what you have that she doesn’t have. I remember
looking back at her and saying, “Everything! I can’t wait for Alicia to meet
her.” I saw the look of shock and horror on Jane’s face as we turned and
walked away.
I love you baby. I hope you like this story as much as I enjoyed writing it.
Love,
John
Chapter 13 - Fucking My Daughter at the Beach With Kelly and Kristi
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John isn’t happy with just fucking his eleven year-old daughter. Now he
wants her to be whore for his mistress and her cousin! Alicia is more than
happy to please her daddy.
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It all hit me like a whirlwind as I drove down this endless highway in a
darkness that seemed to add to the suspense of reaching my destination.
Everything that had transpired in my life these last two months barely seemed
real to me. They were real though, my life was now a shadow of what it used
to be and only a glimmer of what it could turn in to. I loved the idea of
that.
A large amount of credit for the kind of metamorphosis taking hold of my life
didn’t go to me. I didn’t go to me at all. My new lover Kelly was the earth
shaking force in my life that woke me up to the pleasure that could be. It
was this lover that put me in touch with my own true desires. It was she
that showed me how easily these once forbidden desires could be brought to
life.
I replayed the path of our relationship as I continued to drive. Alicia was
sound asleep in the back seat, and I knew she would need the rest to have the
strength to deal with my plans for the weekend. This allowed me the peace
and quiet one needs to reflect and grasp the truth of reality instead of just
reeling in each moment as it goes by, momentarily aware of the stimulus
around us, before it fades to memories and a new round of sensations appear.
I remember trolling around the internet, going from one site to the next
looking for a fix. Clicking link after link not knowing exactly where it
would take me, but knowing that I desired the stimulation of seeing more. I
always needed to see more - more pictures, more movie clips, more hardcore
material. In times like these my carnal desires took control and I wanted to
see things that most would find bad. I needed to see the darker side of
human sexuality. Tonight my desires were all over the place. First I was
looking for sites with free golden shower content, then I was looking for
sites with some bondage or hardcore anal sex, but I could feel my deeper
desires surfacing. I knew what I really wanted to see. I began the futile
search for child erotica. God that was my most damning addiction and I knew
it. Was it not so long ago that I was facing prison time? Yet here I was
again in this familiar place looking for my fix. It didn’t have to be
pictures that I found, I liked to read erotic stories about this sort of
thing as well, and that led me to the path that eventually introduced me to
my lover.
Having seen all the tiny thumbnail pictures of horrible quality that I cared
to see, I tried something new. I went to my favorite adult search engine and
looked for sites with erotic stories that dealt with incest and/or underage
themes. I clicked on a link I hadn’t seen before and what I found was the
most mind opening and exhilarating site I had ever seen. The more I read the
more I was in love. This site contained the writings of a beautiful 23 year
old woman and her experience with incest. She also included in her site
various conversations and fantasies she has shared with other visitors. I
was a fat kid in a candy store. I couldn’t get enough as I soaked in
everything this young woman wrote.
When I saw her contact information I figured what the hell, I’ll give it a
try. I fully expected to never get a response or to find out that Kelly was
far from a female. To my surprise she did respond to my IM’s and in a very
short time we found ourselves delving deeper and deeper in to our fantasies,
and how my fantasy and desire to please her fed in to her desire to feel the
power of having sexual control over a man.
As I spoke more and more with Kelly I began to feel comfortable sharing my
truest yearnings. Not only was Kelly not shocked or disgusted by my
revealing, but she seemed to enjoy them and encourage them. My god, I barely
knew her and I was falling in love. Here was a beautiful young woman that
supported my incestuous desires for my young daughter. Alicia was just ten
years old at the time I met my lover. She really seemed turned on by my
desires and helped me tap into them more and more.
Shortly after this I felt the longing to please Kelly by pushing myself to do
more with Alicia and share it with Kelly. Kelly also felt more and more
comfortable asking me to do certain things for her, and in return she would
reward me with pictures of herself and her cousin Kristi. My lover was truly
liberating me. I now felt like I could live my entire self with no shame. I
was no longer ashamed to admit to myself that I had pedophilic desires. Of
course that’s not all I desired. I love all women and girls. I just have
had to deny that one part of me my entire life, but now there was no low
limit to the age range I felt an attraction towards. I could find a four
year-old to be just was sexually enticing as a 44 year old. Kelly seemed to
get that and loved me anyway. I don't think she really approved of my
tendencies but she didn't seem to mind me talking about them so long as they
remained just in my imagination.
Soon I was sending more than the normal family pictures to Kelly. I found
myself taking pictures of Alicia during normal daily events, but taking the
pictures with Kelly in mind. I would try to get a glimpse up her shorts leg
or zoom in on her beautiful little ass. After that I began to crash through
all thresholds at a record pace. It wasn’t long before I was sneaking into
Alicia’s room at night and violating my little girl. First it was just
pictures. Pictures of her sleeping, then it was pictures of her sleeping
with my cock standing at full erection above her. Shortly after that I was
pulling down her jimmies and cumming on her ass, or I was pushing my cock
head into her mouth.
Over time (though in reality it happened quickly), I started to establish a
truly physical link with my sweet daughter. Two short weeks ago it happened
for me. I finally fucked my little baby girl. I fucked her like any father
should fuck his daughter and it was everything I thought it would be. Alicia
seemed to love it as much as I did. That’s when things really got strange.
One night Jane, my wife, surprised Alicia and I by coming home unexpectedly.
She caught me fucking her daughter, my daughter. Somehow Alicia and I felt
power in a time when most would feel compromised, and we were able to not
only continue our relationship but use it to break Jane down mentally until
she submitted to us. My beautiful wife had given up and realized her place.
She realized that she was just a fuck object now. Our daughter had taken her
place in our bed. Jane was now there to serve us.
Alicia and I continued to explore our sexuality and that is when I starting
to realize that my once innocent still beautiful daughter, had quickly turned
into my lover, and was just as quickly turning into a slut before my eyes.
The amazing thing was I liked it.
I would constantly find Alicia leaving the house in the most inappropriate
attire and I knew what she was up to. She loved flaunting herself in front
of other adults, men or women, it didn’t matter. My little slut angel just
liked the sexual attention she attracted. Even if she was at the playground
after a soccer game she would be doing it. I loved watching her. She would
swing upside down on the bars letting her shorts ride up so her puffy little
pussy or ass was clearly visible to all the other nasty perverts like me
hanging around. By now she wasn’t wearing panties anymore so she gave quite
a show. Or she would let her shirt fall up to her chin revealing that sexy
flat chest of hers. It was always all I could do to not just walk up to her
right then and there and push my cock into her mouth and down her throat.
Well now it was my turn to push the change. She is my little slut, but I
wanted to turn into my little whore. That meant I would choose who she
parades in front of and I would decide who gets to have her. Her job would
be to please any man or woman I put in front of her like a good whore should.
That brings me up to this current moment. Here I was driving to Myrtle Beach
to meet my lover and her sexy cousin Kristi. While Kristi was indeed hot,
she couldn’t hold a candle to Kelly. Right now I knew that I was the
luckiest man on planet Earth. Not only did I get to fuck two beautiful women
all weekend, but they would also join me in turning my baby girl into a dirty
whore. Oh my god it wanted to pull off the road right then and fuck Alicia,
but I had to wait.
After driving all night to find the beach front condo we had rented, I
finally made it to the comfort of a large soft bed to rest on. I slept for
what felt like minutes, but was actually hours. My rest was ended by the
sound of the doorbell and the jingling of keys turning in a lock. My heart
was pounding out of my chest with excitement as I saw the door open and
watched Kelly and Kristi come in.
We spent the afternoon catching up, getting settled in for the weekend and
having a late lunch. The plan was to start our festivities right away. I
hadn’t met or spoken to Kristi yet so I was still a bit nervous about how she
would react and interact in the plans Kelly and I had laid out in such
detail. My apprehension was soon put to rest. When we went to lunch I
wanted Alicia’s whore training to start right away so I had her dressed in a
tank top that was much too tight with no bra to cover her budding breasts.
She also had on a white cotton skirt that barely came down past her beautiful
tiny ass, and whenever she bent over or turned quickly the sexy lace thong
she was sporting would show it. I couldn’t stop watching Kristi watching
Alicia. I could see the desire in her eyes as she watched my little whore
flaunt her body with no shame, and it was apparent that Kristi wanted a taste
of her.
When we returned to the condo we were all horny and ready to break Alicia in.
I set the ground rules to Alicia while Kelly and Kristi listened. I could
tell it was turning them on to hear me talk to my sweet baby like she was no
more than a nasty prostitute that we had hired for the weekend. Why
shouldn’t I have talked like that, for this weekend that’s what she was to
us, minus the money. This little whore was free.
The rules for Alicia were straightforward.
For the weekend she would wear no clothes in the condo and only what we
picked out for her out of the condo. She would keep her stiletto heels on
the whole weekend, and got is it hot to see a naked eleven year old walking
around in five inch heels. She was awkward at first, but she figured it out.
She was also to please any or all of us in any way we wanted whenever we
wanted. There was no refusing or hesitating. Of course I knew how good of a
slut Alicia already was so I didn’t worry about her refusing or hesitating to
please us. Finally, for the weekend her name was not Alicia. She would
respond to whatever degrading name we called her, and there were many.
I looked over and could see Kelly and Kristi both rubbing their own pussies
looking at my baby girl. They wanted her as much as I did. I looked at
Alicia and instructed the dirty cunt to not be so rude and go service our
guests. She got right on it. In a flash Alicia was on her knees in front of
Kelly who now had her clothes off and was pressing my daughter’s face into
her own wet pussy. Kristi moaned as she watched her cousin grind her pussy
into my eleven year-old daughter’s face. It was as if she was using her face
as a sex toy.
Kristi quickly stripped and joined in the fun as she laid Alicia on her back.
My cock grew immediately hard as I hear Kristi call her a slut and tell her
spread her legs. Kelly sat on Alicia’s face resuming the tremendous head she
was getting as Kristi dove in between my whore’s legs. She ate that little
sweet pussy like there was no tomorrow. I watched Alicia have a small orgasm
as Kelly really began to hump my slut’s face getting herself off.
I couldn’t resist any longer and I pulled my dick out of my pants offering it
to Kelly. She quickly took me into her mouth and began circling my head with
her tongue. God this was unreal. I felt like I had made it to some sort of
heaven for pervert pedophile dads. As I looked behind Kelly I nearly came as
I saw Kristi with a strap-on positioning herself as she started to penetrate
my cunt daughter. I heard Alicia gasp at first as Kristi pushed in her much
more quickly than I usually do. She quickly relaxed though, accepting her
role for the weekend and enjoying the attention this beautiful woman was
giving her pussy.
By now Kelly had climbed off of the little whore’s face and was on all fours
waiting for me to enter her. I did not disappoint as I fucked her beautiful
cunt right next to my slut daughter’s face. Every once in while I would pull
out and fuck Alicia’s face so she could taste Kelly’s wonderful juices. I
could feel Kelly’s pussy squeezing me and I knew she was cumming and that is
all it took to send me over the edge. I pushed my cock in to this beautiful
woman as deeply as I could as I sprayed my sperm deep inside. Kristi
continued to fuck the little girl whore relentlessly. She was getting that
tiny pussy ready for me. When I looked back over I watched Kelly squat of my
tramp of a daughter, and push my cum from her pussy. It dripped out slowly
and then in large clumps as Kelly gave Alicia a slight smack on the cheek
telling her to open her mouth and eat the cum.
I watched all of my love drip from Kelly and into my daughter’s mouth and
could feel my cock rising for duty again. It was then that Kelly leaned down
and kissed Alicia and shared my cum with her. I was ready to fuck now having
watched these two beautiful women/girls share my sperm and swallow it down.
I loved knowing it was now a part of them.
As Kelly sat back and touched herself enjoying the festivities I climbed
behind Kristi and pushed the head of my dick into her beautiful asshole.
Kristi held herself still and relaxed herself as I went deeper into her
gorgeous butt. She was so warm, so tight! I wanted to cum in her right away,
but I had plans first. As Kristi’s asshole began to relax and I was able to
start stroking in and out of her faster and faster, I called for the whore to
get down there. As she crawled down to me I slowly pulled myself from
Kristi’s butt and feed my dick to my daughter. I wanted her to taste
Kristi’s ass. I looked over at Kelly and could see that she wasn’t quite
sure what to make of that action, but accepted it just the same. I fucked
Alicia’s sweet mouth and throat until my cock was squeaky clean and then I
pushed it back into Kristi’s tight butt hole. God she felt amazing. I
needed to cum now.
My thrusting picked up in speed and intensity as I felt my climax building up
in my balls. I was going to cum now as I grabbed Kristi’s hips and pulled
her back into me. She began to grind her sexy ass cheeks into me as my dick
flooded her asshole with sperm. That was such an incredible feeling as I
pulled myself out. With no prompting Kelly fed Alicia my cum straight from
her ass. I watched it drip out of this beautiful woman’s ass and right into
my sweet baby’s mouth. God she really was a nasty whore, but a good one to
be sure. As Kristi squeezed out every drop Alicia swallowed it down. The
three adults were exhausted from this quick display of animalistic energy,
but we all knew it was just the beginning of a wonderful weekend.
I smacked Alicia playfully on the ass and told the whore to go clear herself
up, that she was filthy. When she came back out from the shower she was all
clean and still naked. I looked at my watch and asked the women if they
wanted to have round two before dinner. I could tell by the sinister grin
that crawled across Kelly’s beautiful face that she was more than into the
idea.
I’m sure that there will be more to come with this story, but for now I’ll
end it. I hope my lover enjoys this one as much as I.
Love you baby girl!!!
John
Chapter 14 - Stories by Louis Althusser <blackest.waltz@googlemail.com>
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Kelly,
Oh my. Alicia is one very cute girl. Not as cute as my daughter Abby of
course but I especially like her in the pics on the water and in what looks
like school or a library... I'm glad you think I'd be a good father. Me and
my significant other have discussed children and she knows of my interests...
I have a feeling if we and her ever had children she would tease me
mercilessly by having me cum into her little panties - yet stop me from doing
what I really would like to do which would be to rub my cock against her
small lips until I made her suck me until I came all over her soft, warm,
naked chest. She means the best I'm sure.
I would definitely fuck little Alicia if she were my daughter. I can quite
imagine John's attraction and I wish him all the luck in the world in getting
her to taste the seed that created her. I think every girl should be offered
that choice. I will gladly perform a tribute to her. I must say, the
picture of his tribute with cum covered Alicia is very arousing. Her own
fathers cum staining such a pretty family picture of his daughter... I'll go
do my research right now. :)
Table of Contents:
A Handjob From Alicia
Taking Alicia's Virginity
Alicia Sucks a Dog
A Handjob From Alicia
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Her small hands glided across the piano effortlessly, her face scrunched in
concentration. I smiled at the way her dainty little nose turned upwards
when she got like that... She was my charge, my pupil... and my desire.
Our relationship had started innocently enough, with me tutoring her after
school for an hour after everyone else had gone home. But as the weeks
progressed and her talent grew, I began to take liberties. She was a very
pretty girl, with shoulder length mousy hair and a lithe, athletic build with
a penchant for wearing skirts even during the winter. This pleased me, as I
felt many girls of Alicia's age had became far too fond of boyish trousers or
tracksuit bottoms which did nothing to flaunt their own feminine charms...
I startled. Daydreaming again and developed a hard cock. Not a good thing
to do when the object of your forbidden lust is asking for your verdict of
how well she had performed her piece. "Superb!" I exclaimed, my large palm
finding its way to the top of her small thigh, squeezing firmly and longer
than was necessary. I fought to keep my breathing under control... I could
hardly control my emotions nor body when in close proximity to Alicia... She
turned and beamed at me, as only a small girl can and launched herself at me,
almost knocking me over as she gave me the sweetest peck on the lips I have
ever and am ever likely to have experienced. The world went slow as my eyes
focused on hers, mere inches away. Soft and slightly parted, raised with a
mischievous smile, the type that only girls of a certain age ever possess.
The type of smile that says 'I may not know it yet, but I want you to fuck me
full of hot, warm, cum'.
Now usually it is that look which results in me beating a hasty retreat to
the bathroom for a short masturbatory session before I splashed my seed
against the stall wall, all the while thinking of Alicia's hair and face
becoming matted with my manly seed. But not this time. I leaned forwards
instinctively, my lips finding hers again as her eyes rounded in surprise.
Instead of pulling back or fighting, however, she closed her eyes and opened
her mouth in what looked like mimicry of what she had seen on television.
Not that I was going to complain about such a good teacher... I snaked my
manly tongue inside her child's mouth. Tasting her innocence, gently teasing
her tongue with mine, attempting to gain a playful reaction. She bit. Her
tongue jerked against mine and electricity ran through my body as I imagined
how obscene this would have looked to an outside observer. A grown mans
tongue teasing playfully inside a child's as my hands ran against her smooth,
soft, warm chest with the compelling hint of breasts underneath the thin
material.
My mind was made up. I encircled my hands around her waist and lifted her
light form onto my lap where she nestled happily, rubbing her skirted bottom
against my hard shaft... Surely television hadn't been this good a teacher?
My hands continued their roam around my baby Alicia's chest, my thumb
brushing her childish nipples as my palm traveled downwards, making my
Princess gasp. "That felt nice...." she blushed and wriggled her bottom
directly over my swollen, pre-cum leaking cock still confined in my underwear
and jeans. I was half shocked, but more turned on by her actions. Where had
she learnt this? From her online friends? She's always talking about the
girls she chats to online, like all young girls. Janice, Amy, Kelly... But
I'm sure that none of them could have taught her just how to tease a man this
effectively... I bite my lip as I feel myself twitch up against young
Alicia's bum, her face registering mock surprise at my intrusive cock
prodding against her tiny, soft rear.
'Do you like my ass rubbing your cock? She whispered gently, her eyes
downcast yet still looking straight at me, the way only a professional slut
can look. That made me throb again against her, making Alicia smile in glee
as if it was a game. If it was, I believe she was winning.
I'm a competitive sort, however, and decided to seek the upper-hand. My
strong hands grasped her hips and lifted her up into the air as I stood up
from the stool, only to sweet her down back onto the leather, leaving her
sitting, looking up at me with a red-faced grin. She knew what was coming
and I knew nothing would stop me as I started to unbutton my pants. She sat
back, teasingly, spreading her legs slightly to allow me to see up her skirt
and to view the gusset of her plain, cotton little girl panties. I've seen
many varieties of underwear on women - yet nothing has made me as hard as
young Alicia spreading her legs wide and showing her Piano Tutor her pantied
crotch. I could stand it no longer. I pulled my engorged cock from my
pants, exposing myself to this proto-slut... Her eyes grew wide as it came
into view, the head slightly purple and glistening with precum, looking so
large in contrast with her small, petite form. I smile inwards at having
gained the upper hand as I offered my cock to her inexperienced hands.
Without wasting time, she grasped my shaft with her hands and rubbed it up
and down, testing its texture and weight in her tiny hands.
I groaned and gasped, my eyes fixed on the incredibly erotic sight of a 10yo
girl willingly fondling a grown man's drooling cock. It felt so good, her
small, inexperienced hands rubbing and exploring, her fingertips dancing
against my scrotum, running through my coarse pubic hair and tracing the
faint outlines of my heavy, cum filled balls. Falling back into role, I
coached her how to hold my cock in both her hands and how to co-ordinate her
up and down movements. Always a quick study, little Alicia complied and
within 10 minutes was jacking off an adult man with her baby hands, her face
scrunched up in that same face of concentration. I closed my eyes as I felt
my sensitive cock throb under the ministrations of my little girl slut. I
had to open them again to witness the debauched spectacle. Little Alicia, on
her knees, her precum slathered hands rubbing up and down an adult sized
cock... Oh god... Before even having a chance to warn her, I spasmed hard,
my cum shooting from my purple head and splattering against Alicia's pretty
cheek. Squealing in excitement, she continued pumping away, ignoring the
volume of cum spraying on her little skirt and shirt, my cum staining her
pretty little girl clothes and making them smell of my desire for her little
cunt. I sigh as I feel my pre-orgasm stupor take shape as I lean forwards
and kiss my new slut, my tongue finding a dollop of cum behind her ear. She
pulls back, grinning ear from ear with my cum decorating her shirt and
hair...
'Same time tomorrow Mr. Althrusser?'
Taking Alicia's Virginity
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He shouldn't have done it. The internet is a deep dark place. You may think
you know who is behind the screen, talking to you, sharing their most
personal, intimate details. But can you really and truly know?
John couldn't. John with his naughty fantasies about his daughter. The
fantasies he took a step too far. He dribbled information like a sieve. His
daughters school, her friends, where he lived, who he was... He crossed the
line - and lost his daughter.
'Hello Alicia'. I look down at her, lying there, her small wrists tied
securely to the bed. She was silent, sobbing softly. She had been told not
to make a sound. I can be very persuasive at times.
'Hold still'. I picked up the camera and squinted through the viewfinder at
my prize. I had picked her up outside school. She had been unsuspecting,
the information gleaned from her father’s intimate chats helping to put the
young girl at ease. Her little black skirt and white, collared shirt made me
hard as she climbed carefully into the backseat, the clunk of the door
shutting sealing hers and her father’s fate.
The camera flashed as I saved another image of Alicia, squinting slightly
with her legs slightly parted, revealing her pretty white panties framed by
her creamy little girl thighs. 'Very nice'. I reached down, tweaking my
growing erection as I moved towards the side of the bed, her round eyes
focused on my face as I approached her, apprehension in her eyes. I focus on
her, enjoying her fear as my hands deftly undo my trousers, freeing my cock
from its denim confines. Her eyes shift to my groin, her face registering
first surprise, shock and horror as she realizes what's going to happen. I
smile at her, not entirely coldly, as I press my lengthening cock against her
soft face and take another picture, capturing her wide eyed fear as my flared
cockhead rests against her young cheek.
This was not inevitable. He was given time to change his ways. You do,
however, reap what you sow.
I rub my hand against her shirt, my rough fingers finding the gentle mounds
of her new breasts. She bites her lip as I fondle her, loving the feel of
her accelerated heartbeat and tense breathing under the palm of my hand.
With one quick movement, I rip the buttons from her shirt and flip the
material aside, revealing her soft, cherry tipped proto-breasts to my hungry
gaze. I lower my head, licking and sucking at her right nipple, hearing her
whine as my teeth graze at her sensitive flesh. I pull back, licking my
lips. She tasted sweeter than I had thought. I rubbed my cock again, harder
now, firmer, my playfulness subsiding as I swing leg over her restrained
form, my adult body now straddling young Alicia's chest. She was mine now.
My toy. And I was going to make good sport of this young girl.
Alicia struggled underneath me futilely as I directed my cock towards her
cherry lips, her cheeks stained with tears and precum. My left hand held her
head down against the bed as my other directed my throbbing cockhead against
her lips. She relented, mouth slightly red and allowed me to slip into her
preteen mouth, filling her mouth with my adult cock. I sighed in pleasure.
It was always a thrill to force yourself into a young ones mouth, feeling
their tongue trying to move away yet still inadvertently wriggling against
the sensitive glans, her teeth scraping ever so gently against the shaft and
of course her reaction whenever a thrust hits the back of her throat...
Every time she gagged I had to hold myself back from cumming right there and
then into her little child's mouth. I had better plans for my seed.
I drew my hard cock from her mouth, watching avidly as my wet, saliva coated
head pulled back from her lips, a strand of precum and saliva breaking
obscenely as I move myself down the bed. Alicia lay her head back, silently
weeping, drool running from the corner of her mouth as I raised her pretty
legs up into the air and pulled off her little girl panties without ceremony.
Her little cunt came into view, still mostly hairless and puffy. I moved
forwards, holding her legs up with my arm as I positioned my cock against her
little slit, breathless in anticipation for the moment where my large dick
would sink into her little girls hole. I drove myself forwards hard and with
a squeal from Alicia, I took her virginity with a single thrust.
I was in heaven. My large cock, buried half-way inside my unwilling victims
cunt, was being squeezed and massaged by her tight, youthful pussy. My
desire for her skyrocketed as I began to fuck her like a rutting animal, her
small breasts shaking with each of my thrusts, her synchronized breathy
whines and the impact of my thighs against hers echoing off the walls. I
moaned as I drove deeper, harder inside her, my mind filled with lust as I
use this little girl. Not just any little girl, however, but a little
daughter who's Daddy lusted after, wanted, needed... And now I'm taking
her...
I was pushed over the edge. My cock erupted inside her tiny hole, my cock
still rutting inside her as I filled her cunt with my warm, thick, fertile
cum. I moaned at the sensation of my cock being milked by her pretty preteen
cunt as my orgasm subsided, dribbling the last few dregs of sperm into my
unwilling cumslut. I pulled out gently, my finger pushing against the hole
as my cock was withdrawn. I release her as I take another picture, capturing
her fucked hole in frame, dribbling my cum from her hole and onto the sheet.
Several shots later, I smile to myself and shut the camera down as Alicia
lies sobbing, her cum soaked pussy glistening obscenely in the light...
John scanned the subject title eagerly, his hand grasping at his crotch. The
subject was less of a turn on than usual... 'Fantasies Become Real'...
Still, he was intrigued. He clicks the link and his eyes widen and jaw drops
as he clumsily reaches for his cell phone, fumbling with the numbers as he
hears police sirens in the distance...
Alicia Sucks a Dog
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She giggled under the covers as his rough tongue washed over her hairless
mound, tickling... Alicia couldn't believe she was doing this. She used to
be a good girl, but since meeting her new online friend Kelly she had started
being quite the naughty little girl... She blushed, remembering how Kelly
told her about 'cocks' and 'cum' and how the desire burnt in her to be
covered in hot, baby making semen.
Alicia moaned, thrusting herself up at her doggy Max's tongue who responded
by licking her even more energetically, his doggy tongue washing like wet,
slippery sandpaper against her childish slit. He was a fairly big dog, a
Alsatian, and Alicia never would have thought of doing this had Kelly not
suggested it. She blushed again, deeper red this time, all over her small
naked body as she pushed Max away from her wet crotch and patted the bed 3
times. 'Roll over boy'.
Max complied, rolling over and displaying his underbelly to the curious 10
year old girl. She swallowed nervously, her eyes draw to his doggy crotch,
his penis was visible, poking out of his sheath. It was an odd color, all
grey and pink but she remembered the advice of Kelly, laying her soft, white,
small palm on Max's tummy and rubbing around in circles. 'Good dog, good
Max. Are you going to give me lots of cum today?' Alicia bit her lip as her
free hand traveled down to her slit, rubbing at her baby clit as she rubbed
Max to full hardness. She knew what she wanted. She wanted lots of cum and
thanks to Kelly she knew how to get it.
Tucking her long girlish hair behind her ears, she lowered herself down to
Max's scruffy chest, her eyes focused on his erect doggy cock. Cautiously
she extended her tongue, her tip gently teasing the end of Max's penis. It
was already wet and tasted salty but Alicia didn't mind as she opened her
little girls mouth wide and engulfed Max in her mouth.
She was now sucking doggy cock. Alicia couldn't believe it as her hand
snaked down to her crotch, fondling and playing with his childish folds. She
bobbed her head, remembering what she had been taught as Max whined and
yelped softly. Her pink tongue swirled around his cock as she bobbed back
and forth, enjoying the way his cock felt in her mouth. As she played, she
almost giggled wondering what her Daddy would say if he saw her now, sucking
on a doggy cock like a... slut? That's what they called the girls at
school... She blushed bright pink again as she worked harder on Max's
slippery dick, knowing what she wanted more than anything was to become a
'doggy cumslut'. Her fingers moved faster on her wet slit as she bobbed and
sucked harder until, with a whine, Max exploded in her mouth.
This was it! Hungrily 10 year old Alicia sucked and slurped on the hot, very
hot doggy cum now pumping into her mouth. He had expanded within her and her
mouth was full, she felt her small mouth filling up with liquid and panicked,
doggy cum slipping out from between the tight seal of her lips and dribbling
down her chin onto her thighs and little girls bed. Like a good cumslut, she
kept sucking however, trails of doggy cum down her chin and chest until
finally Max's long, hot doggy cum flow stopped and she slipped his cock from
her slightly stretched mouth.
Alicia licked her lips thoughtfully as her hand worked harder against her
clit, she moaned as she looked at herself in her mirror, her lower face and
chest stained with doggy cum as her tiny fingers worked against her clit.
She looked like a cumslut... Alicia smiled at herself, her tongue swiping
doggy cum from her chin...
Chapter 15 - Stories by Mark
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Table of Contents: Mark Watches Eight Year-Old Alicia At The Beach Mark
Fucks Jane While Watching Her Eight Year-Old Daughter Alicia Mark Fucks Jane
While Her Eight Year-Old Daughter Alicia Joins In Alicia Loves Watching Mark
Fucks Her Mother
Mark Watches Eight Year-Old Alicia At The Beach
===============================================
I was walking down the beach and found a good place to lay down and kick
back. Almost dozing off, I hear a little voice. I look and see this tiny
brunette in a little blue bikini. Damn, she can’t be more than seven or
eight. I start to watch and for some reason I start to stare at her. I am
watching her every move as she bends over... what cute tanned legs she has
and such a tight little ass on her. I am just staring at her and thinking
what she would look like standing there naked. Imagine how cute that little
tight ass would be and her tiny little smooth pussy.
As I am watching her I start to get a huge hard on. Fuck, how can I be
getting so fucking hard for a girl so young? She looks at me and smiles and
sits down to play in the sand with her legs spread wide apart. I can't help
I look around and seeing no one, I put hand down my trunks and start to jack
my cock fat cock. She looks at me again and smiles but this time she has a
puzzled look on her face.
What the hell. I pull my hard cock out of my trunks and start to stroke it
as I look at her and see her staring and wondering. I pump my fist up and
down and look down between her open legs and see the bottoms pulled up into
her pussy in a perfect camel-toe.
I pump harder and harder and soon I can't hold back any longer. My cum
starts to shoot up in the air and she looks even more intently. When I am
done I wipe myself off but save a little on my finger. As leave I walk over
to her and offer my finger without saying a word. She looks puzzled but
sucks my finger any way. After she swallows it she looks up at me smiles.
Mark Fucks Jane While Watching Her Eight Year-Old Daughter Alicia
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I decided to go the beach so as usual I try to find this out of the way place
where no will bother me.. I am pretty content it’s a nice day when out of
nowhere I hear this cute little voice. I look up and walking in my direction
is the cutest little angel in this cute little blue bikini. I shouldn't
stare but damn what a looker with the cutest little ass. I am laying
watching and can't take my eyes off her ass. I can feel my cock starting to
grow and get hard as I watch this little brunette playing. She can’t be more
than seven or eight but damn is she hot!
"She's pretty hot huh," I hear a woman voice say.
"What?" I look up to see a beautiful MILF standing there with beautiful big
suckable tits in a bikini that is way too small for her.
"You like what you see I take it?" the mother says.
"I don’t know what you’re talking about," I tell her.
"Sure, that’s why your cock is rock hard. She does have a really pretty
little ass, nice and tight" the lady says. "It’s ok I'm Jane and that’s
Alicia, my daughter and I like to look at her too. In fact I like to see
what it does to guys."
With that she steps across me and I see her ass is as nice as her tits. She
bends over to put her blanket down and I see a wet spot in her bottoms.
"I guess she gets to you to huh" I tell her.
"Yeah, if John my husband only knew the special game me and her play," she
tells me as she rubs my cock thru my trunks.
"Special game?” I ask her.
“Yeah, watch, she says she undoes the top and pair of beautiful breasts fall
out. "Alicia baby, time for the game," she says.
With that Alicia comes over and looks at me. The mother tells her it’s ok
and she gets down and starts to suck on Jane's tits.
"Hmmmmmm, yeah baby, you know how to take care of mommy,” she says as she
puts her hand in my trunks and rubs my cock, "ok baby, you can go play."
Alicia walks away. “She normally lays between my legs and rubs her leg on my
clit while she sucks them,” the me tell me. “If John only knew! she says,
“because I know he jacks off to Alicia but is too scared to touch her. She
gets me off a couple of times a week cause she loves her mommy’s tits and has
no idea she’s making me cum.”
My cock is so hard by now I could pound a nail with it. Jane takes my hand
and leads me to the rocks. We turn where we can see Alicia and that little
eight year-old ass of hers as she plays. Jane bends over and pulls her
bottoms aside and takes my cock, guiding into her wet hot hole. She’s
soaked! Alicia really does turn her on. I feel my cock go up her hot tight
hole. I hear her moan as I enter her fuck hole.
"Grab my tits and squeeze them hard while you fuck me,” she says.
I start to pound in and out of her MILF pussy.
“Don't take your eyes off Alicia,” she tells me. “Imagine that cute little
ass of hers naked and you’re rubbing it.”
With that I squeeze her tits hard and work them she moans and starts bucking
hard. We are pounding the shit out of each other while looking at Alicia. I
wonder if her father knows what a hot slut she is. As Alicia bends over for
a long time I feel Jane's pussy muscle work my cock. Soon she is cumming
hard and I am not far behind, shooting a huge load of my hot cum in her
pussy. Neither of us taking our eyes off Alicia as Jane's pussy grabs and
releases my cock and I shoot load after load in her.
As my cock goes limp I pull out of her. She turns and takes my cock and
licks me clean.
"Maybe next time I will get her to clean it,” Jane says as she walks away.
Mark Fucks Jane While Her Eight Year-Old Daughter Alicia Joins In
=================================================================
After I fucked Jane on the beach while we watched her little Alicia, she
wanted my phone number and so I gave it to her. Later I get a call from her
and she asks me if I was for more fun and maybe watch her and Alicia play
their game. I get to their place and Jane gives me the nickel tour.
“Here’s our bedroom,” she says, “where John fucks me while he thinking of
fucking Alicia. And here is the little angel's bedroom where he stands in
the hall and jacks off as she sleeps. I know he wants her.”
We go down to make out in the living room. Does John even have a clue as to
what a slut he has here? I’m feeling and playing with her tits when all of
sudden Alicia walks in. She just stands and looks because Jane has my cock
in her hand, stroking it.
“It’s ok honey,” Jane tells her, “this is what makes babies.”
“How mommy?” she asks.
“I’ll show you in little bit,” Jane answers. Then she says to me, “Wait
here.”
In a couple minutes she calls and to my surprise she isn't in her and John's
bedroom but Alicia's. I walk in and can't believe my eyes. Jane is laying
there naked on her back with her big tits and Alicia is also naked and laying
on top of her mom, sucking Jane's tits while her little hand is rubbing her
mother’s soaking wet open pussy. Jane is moaning as Alicia seems to know
what she is doing.
Fuck this hot. I can't take it so I pull my hard cock out and start to jack
it off. Jane opens her eyes and smiles. “I told you she was a little
expert, didn't I?” she says, “Come over here now.”
I walk over and see Alicia looking up with wide eyes as her mother slides her
head and takes my cock in her mouth. Alicia seems to be captivated by the
sight of a cock going in and out of her mother’s mouth. “Don’t stop baby,”
Jane tells her daughter, “Make mommy feel good.”
Soon I could hear a slurping sound as Alicia’s entire little hand goes in and
out of Jane’s wet pussy. Damn this Jane is whore! She sucks almost as good
as Kelly but Kelly still gives the best head.
“Fuck me now,” she tells me. Then she says to Alicia, “Move over here where
you can see better baby.”
Jane has me lay down and does the old reverse cowgirl. My fat hard cock
slides in her easily as wet as she is and I spread her tight pussy. I look
down and Alicia has her head laying on her mother’s bare leg, watching
intently as my cock pounds in and out of her mother’s pussy. Jane reaches
down and grabs Alicia hand and has her start to rub her clit. Soon she is
swearing like a street whore and cumming all over my cock.
Just as I am ready to cum she pulls me out and has me shoot stream after
stream of hot cum in the air. FUCK! I have never fucked like that before.
I look over and see Alicia still looking wide eyed with streams of cum on her
cheek.
Jane leans over and licks it off and tell her, “See, this is the baby juice I
told you about and next time I will let you taste if you are a good girl.”
Alicia Loves Watching Mark Fucks Her Mother
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It seems like ever since Jane found her wild side she couldn't get enough of
my dick. I wonder if John ever realized the slut he had for a wife. Anyway,
I get a call and the slut is horny again and wants another pounding.
So I go over and knock on the door but no answer. I go around back and there
she is with her little 11 year-old daughter Alicia on the trampoline. With
the outfit she was wearing her tits didn’t look as big as they usually did
but still good enough to suck.
“What’s up?” I ask her.
"Well ever since you were over the other day Alicia has been bugging the shit
out of me to have you over again," she said.
“Really?" I say, totally surprised.
"Yeah, seems she likes to watch me being fucked as much as I like getting
fucked."
“So does Mom want to go inside?” I ask her.
“Nah,” she says. “Let’s do it out here. Don’t worry, the neighbors can't
see,” she says.
Soon her and Alicia are stripping off their clothes together. Man, they’re
in hurry! Then they start bouncing up and down as I watch Jane’s bug tits
bounce.
“Come here,” she says and when get over there she grabs me and kisses me
deep. “Get out of these and join us.”
Man, in no time at all I’m naked in the middle of their back yard! Jane
pushes me backwards and I see naked little Alicia coming over for a better
view. Jane takes my hard dick in her hand and starts to lick it.
“It’s ok, you can do it too,” she says and Alicia sticks out her tongue and
licks it some. “I told her she could so she wouldn’t tell,” Jane explains to
me.
Soon Jane is doing what she is good at - sucking cock but then I feel
something else, small hands on my balls. Man this bitch can suck! I feel
her stop and see her get up and turn around. Soon Jane is sitting on my
cock. Damn she is still tight and now soaking wet.
“Here baby,” she says as I see her take Alicia’s hand and put it on her clit,
“Rub mommy like I showed you before.”
Man what a slut! Soon I am pumping in and out and she is moaning. Just when
I think she is going to cum she pulls me out.
“I’ve been dying to try this,” she mutters.
What the hell, soon I feel my hard cock against her puckered asshole. She
ease herself down on it and lets out a long groan. Obviously she’s not use
to having a cock up there. Still, as soon as she is use to it in her ass she
is pounding away while her young daughter rubs her mommy’s clit. I hear a
loud moan and feel her whole body shake as she cums. Damn, what a orgasm!
Jane pulls my cock out of her ass just as I start to shoot stream after
stream of hot cum over her stomach and then all over Alicia’s pretty smiling
face.