Perverts 'R' Us

Angel's First Experience

By Jude ( inc, MF/f (6), oral )

It was one of those hot, oppressive nights where, despite having the fans on, I found sleep hard to find. I have been with you for many years now, but sometimes the heat still affects me. Turning to face you, I watch you as you sleep. Our sheets, long since discarded, lay in a twisted heap, revealing your body to me. I still get that same feeling every time I look at you - the need to touch you, to caress you, to give myself to you for your pleasure. I never get tired of wanting you and I love every minute of it. I won't pretend things are always easy, we have had our moments like all couples, but our bond is deeper than most, and I have never regretted a moment of my life since you became part of it.

Just watching you makes my body respond, my nipples tightening as my pussy moistens. I notice a fine film of perspiration across your body caused by the sultry heat and I long to taste the saltiness on my tongue. Slowly and gently I slide down the large bed until my face is level with your groin, inhaling deeply I can smell your skin, and my mouth waters in anticipation. Resting my head against your thigh I take your cock in my hand and slide it between my open lips. I feel you stir a little in your sleep and instinctively turn more towards my waiting mouth. Not sucking hard, just holding you snugly in my mouth, I settle again like a pacified child. Cheeks tightly to your shaft, I just enjoy having you in my mouth, my tongue moving slowly under your ridge, knowing that soon you will harden and I can have you, but in no desire to rush. I love feeling you wake with me ministering to your shaft, the husky sexy moans of pleasure as you rouse and realize what stirred you.

Settling down, I close my eyes and feel your hand resting against my hair as we both enjoy the moment, still half asleep, but content as always when we are close to each other.

I don't remember hearing the door open wider, or the floorboards creak, but somehow I just knew she was there. Opening my eyes, I look over and see our beautiful angel standing there. Her soft, ringlet hair was damp to her forehead as she rubbed her eyes sleepily.

"I can't sleep, Mommy", her voice was little more than a whisper as she padded barefoot to the end of our bed. I removed your cock from my lips and let it rest back on your thigh, opening my arms to her. We had never hidden our sexuality from our daughter, but neither had we actively engaged her in it. We long since agreed that if anything were to happen, it would happen naturally.

She was truly a wonderful child, and captivated everyone who met her. Everyone we encountered soon addressed her as Angel, which she adored. She had always been a content baby, who barely gave us a disturbed night's sleep since the day we brought her home. The pregnancy wasn't planned, but since that first scan we knew she had been given to us for a reason.

Many frowned upon us as it was, but I knew you'd make a wonderful Father and I wasn't wrong. You were amazing with her and there was no doubt that she was Daddy's girl. Your patience was infinite and she seemed to soak up every word you spoke to her. Even as a tiny baby, she stared at you intently, her eyes were deep dark pools, full of seemingly ancient wisdom.

She was a child who loved to be held, and was so openly affectionate that she won over all she met. She had just turned six now, and she still adored cuddles and hugs. Kisses and laughter flowed freely and her giggles filled our home with more love than I ever thought possible. But our little Angel also had her stubborn side, born from two parents like us, how could she have escaped? However, she also knew how to charm people to get exactly what she wanted. She had a sharp mind and I adored that she could be so single-minded at times.

We had always been open with Angel, answering any questions she had and showing her that touching and nakedness was nothing to be ashamed of. She often showered with one of us and the bathroom door was always left open. As a baby, when she still shared our room, we would often find her watching us making love, her dark eyes staring intently as she lay peacefully sucking her little thumb, seeming to take in every detail. As she got older, neither of us could deny that we were aroused by her, that somewhere deep inside was the urge to touch her, to watch her tiny body respond and to invite her into our bed. It fuelled so many of our fantasies and I know that at times it was hard to resist turning them into reality, but so far we hadn't tried. I know that when she sits on your lap, wriggling and squirming as children do, that it excites you, and I watch, the erotic and forbidden possibilities making my own body surge with desire.

I moved back up to the pillows and gave her my hand as she clambered onto the bed between us. Fidgeting, she eventually settled herself down, her back to you as she turned to face me. Moving, still half asleep, you rest one arm around her, pulling her into you as you spoon her slim, supple body

"Mummy, I had a bad dream" she whined sadly.

Her large eyes were wet with tears and I wiped them away gently. Sometimes looking at her, I was amazed that this beautiful creature was ours.

"Shhhh, sweetie, it's alright. The dreams have all gone now." Leaning forward I kiss her softly on the forehead and plant another one on the end of her tiny button nose, making her beam back at me.

Snuggling closer, I feel her tiny hand reach up and toy with my nipple. She had long since been weaned from my breast, but even now sometimes when she needs some extra comfort, she asks to suckle again. I'd be lying if I said that this was purely for her pleasure. Ever since she was born, breast-feeding has been an erotic experience for me. I have such delicious memories of sitting astride your cock, you buried deeply inside me as our hungry daughter fed from my body. I know that you enjoyed the contractions that her suckling caused deep in my cunt and we'd find ourselves cumming together as I continued to nurse. Slow building, intense orgasms that pulsed through us as we held our precious child.

Lifting my breast to her tiny heart-shaped mouth, she smiled up at me sleepily as her lips closed around my already erect nipple. She was always gentle and careful, never grazing me with her teeth, just drawing me into the warmth of her mouth as she sucked a little more firmly. Contended by the comfort this small act gave her, she settled.

Looking down at our beautiful child, my body began to ache with need. It was as if a silken thread was pulling at my clit with each pulse of her mouth. Sighing, I look up and see you watching us, your face fascinated as her cheeks draw in over and over around my areola. Her tiny hand moves to my other breast and toys absently with the needy nipple. I see her watching the way it tightens and her fingertips rub the small nubs of dark skin. As she plays with the enlarged tip, I find it impossible not to let out a small, breathy moan.

Looking up worriedly, she stops for a moment, releasing my nipple from her warm, wet mouth,

"Did I hurt you, mommy?" she enquires.

Stroking her soft curls, I reply, "No, baby girl, you didn't hurt mommy. It makes mommy feel really nice when she knows you are ok and happy again. You don't have to stop sweetie, unless you want to."

She doesn't even bother replying. Satisfied that I am fine, she latches on again and snuggles back into the curve of your body.

Our eyes meet over her head and I know that the sight of our child on my breast will be exciting you. I also know how these deep desires can be un-nerving. Her tiny body, only covered in white panties, is spooned against you and I know that I had already begun to arouse your body. I didn't need to look to know your cock was twitching into life, pressed firmly against our daughter's small buttocks. You try to move back a little, to put a little space between the two of you but she isn't having it.

Clasping your hand hard to her tummy, she looks up at you a little petulantly,

"Daddy, don't move away, I want a cuddle! Please"

That last word had the slight, pleading edge I knew you could never resist. I was often amused by the fact this tiny creature could wrap you around her little finger with just one word, your very own Mistress.

"I want to cuddle you too, Angel. I just didn't want to squeeze too hard. It's so hot tonight. Daddy wanted to make sure you were comfortable"

Looking at you, I can read your thoughts. I know exactly what you want to do and it was a lot more than cuddle her. How many times have we fantasized about it? How many times have you closed your eyes as I called you "Daddy", using the tones of her voice to excite you? I knew that for every thrill coursing through you right now, there would be a part trying to hold back.

"Mommy?"

"Yes Angel" I reply, softly stroking her cheek as she frees herself from my breast, keeping the nipple so close to her mouth that I can feel her warm breath on my skin.

"What were you doing to Daddy's pee-pee when I came in?"

There was an innocent curiosity in the tone of her voice, our inquisitive baby always questioning what she saw.

Choosing my words carefully I reply, "Well darling, sometimes mommy uses her mouth to make Daddy feel nice. It's like a special kind of kiss to show Daddy that I love him."

I could see her brow knot a little as she considered what she had just heard. Looking up I see concern in your face as we both know where my statement will lead her.

"But mommy, I love Daddy lots and lots! Can I give Daddy a special kiss?" she turns and looks from one to the other of us, eager to show you how much she loves you.

Taking her little chin in my hand I lift her face until she is looking deeply into my eyes. "Angel, I am sure that Daddy would love that, but it's only really a kiss that grown-ups give."

I knew this would be a challenge she couldn't resist and I was right. Immediately she sat up a little, her eyes wide with childish indignation.

"But mommy, I am a big girl! I go to grown-up school now, and I wear size 3 shoes! I'm not a baby anymore, you know."

Turning to face you, eyes pleading and looking for help, she says "I'm not a baby, am I Daddy? You always call me a big girl and say how grown-up I am, don't you?"

"Now sweetie" I interrupt firmly, "Mommy didn't say you couldn't kiss Daddy like I did, I just wanted you to realize it was something very, very special and you need to be very grown-up to do it."

"Hang on, Jude, I'm not sure about this" The worry in your voice is clear and I know I am taking a risk with all of us, but I can't resist. You try to keep your tone even, so she doesn't pick up on it, but your tight mouth and blackened eyes tell me I am over-stepping the line we set.

"Please mommy, please let me show daddy that I love him. Daddy? Pleeee-aase."

"Ok Angel, let mommy show you how to make Daddy feel really happy."

Before you can stop her, our eager child slides down the bed out of your grasp until she is kneeling up at the side of your body. Grinning triumphantly, she can barely contain herself.

"Daddy I am going to show you that I love you more than anything in the whole wide world! Even more than Maggie."

The childish way she compares you to the cat is somehow very endearing to me and I have to stifle a small giggle myself.

Lying down beside our enchanting daughter I take your hardening cock in my hands and lift it so she can see it closely.

"Now Angel, when Daddy feels very happy, His pee-pee begins to get hard and it gets really big too, look" I deliberately keep my language simple so she will understand. Her tiny hand joins mine as I stroke your cock, letting her feel the changing weight and texture. I know that she has seen it many times before, but rarely in its erect state.

"So is Daddy happy now, mommy? Is that why his pee-pee is getting all big and it's sticking out like that?"

God, her innocence is so erotic I can hardly bare it. I know that this must be driving you mad with desire and I feel your cock jerking every time she touches you. Breathing deeply, I try and stay calm. I just want to drive her rosebud mouth down onto your cock and let her choke on it. How many times have we imagined the first time she would touch you, and now it's really happening!

"Yes sweetie, that's why Daddy's pee-pee is changing. But you know what, now you are a big girl, you can call it by its proper name. Grown ups call it a penis, or a cock."

Her serious little face takes in all the details and in an amazingly tantalizing gesture she runs her tongue across her lips. I know you will have seen it and I am surprised you have stayed so silent. I can only think that watching us must seem like a dream and you are afraid it will all shatter, should you move or make a sound.

Angel's tiny body is at right angles to your body so that you can just about see her sweet little butt, as well as her mouth which is just inches from your twitching cock now.

"Baby girl, it's so hot tonight. Let mommy take off your panties, so you will be more comfortable."

She willingly lets me slide down her pretty white panties with the tiny pink roses, and wriggles out of them without a moment's thought. In this heat we all usually sleep naked, and she just accepts it as the norm. I wonder what she would do if one of these nights she woke to see us watching her as we so often do, masturbating each other as we take in every detail of her sweet, delicious body, both of us talking in hushed whispers about how much we desire her.

As I lift her just a little to slip the freshly laundered panties from her bottom, I make sure she is positioned so her pussy is facing you more. I know that the way she is kneeling will open her slender bottom and cunt to you. Her willowy frame means there is little rounded flesh to obscure her from you and her tiny holes will be quite visible. I know that seeing her hairless slit will turn you on even more as she sucks you.

I ensure I lie on the far side of her, so I can make eye contact with you, but not get in the way. Looking up, you seem almost in a daze as you watch every tiny movement we make.

"Now sweetie, you know when you suck on mommy's titties? Well, that's kind of how you need to kiss Daddy, if you still want to, like sucking a lolly."

"I do want to! Mommy, can I do it now? Can I?"

I wonder if she has any idea how erotic her enthusiasm is? Did she really understand how much pleasure she would be giving us, or was she truly as innocent as she seems?

"Yes darling, you can kiss Daddy now and make him feel really good."

I had hardly finished speaking before she had taken her mouth and begun to suckle on the very tip of your now bulging cock head. Her tiny sweet lips seal tight and cause a vacuum around it. I can see by the way that her cheeks are drawing in that she must also be using her tongue and inner mouth to massage you. Looking up, I see your hands held above your head, gripping the bed frame. I know that you will be concentrating on lying as still as you can, and not fucking back up into her face. Biting down on your own lip to stay quiet, we both watch our child as she administers the sweetest blow job you will ever have had. I can only imagine what this must be doing to you as I know my own body is on the verge of orgasm already.

She twists her head to look from me to you and then down again, but never attempting to remove her mouth, just wanting a reassuring smile she is doing it right! This small action sends a tremor of delight through your body and I see your inner thigh muscles twitch as they raise very slightly from the bed.

"MMMmmmmm……. baby girl that feels so…so… nice for Daddy"

Your voice is thick and husky as you praise your little cocksucker in her task and are rewarded instantly by renewed action from her hot mouth. Our little Angel is playing with your shaft, mouthing you like you are the sweetest lollipop she has ever tasted and driving you insane at the same time.

"Oh you are such a good girl for Daddy."

Heaping praise on her I run my fingertips down her spine and across her beautiful heart-shaped ass as she suckles. Ever since she was tiny, she has loved to have her back stroked and I want her to feel as much pleasure as possible too. My fingers long to dip onto her little snatch and fuck her, but I don't want to spook her. Time enough for that in the future.

"Angel, you are doing so well, such a grown-up girl for Daddy. Maybe when you are even bigger, you will be able to take a little bit more of Daddy's cock into your mouth."

The determination that crosses her face is exactly as I expect and she presses herself a little further down on you. The view we both have makes her look so obscene. Her face contorted as your thick, engorged cock widens her jaw out. Surprised at her skills, I can't help but have a thrill of pride surge through me. My child seems to love cock as much as I do, and loves you with such intensity that she will do anything to make you happy.

Tiny, slurpy sucking noises fill the air as she continues her task. Your hand joins mine now as we stroke across her skin, grazing her buttocks and inner thighs too. Subtle enough not to distract her, but from the little mews of contentment I know she is enjoying it.

Suddenly and without warning, she pulls back from your cock, and we both hear a little popping sound as the suction is released. Sitting up, a tiny line of precum still joins the two of you together as it flows from your penis to her lips. Extending her tongue she licks at the salty fluid and then looks up to you.

"Daddy, what's that funny stuff? Did it come out of your pee-pee……. I mean cock?"

Her finger dips into your oozing slit as she sees more precum flowing. This elicits such a groan of pleasure from you that Angel quickly misinterprets it.

"What is it, mommy? Did I do something wrong?"

Leaning in, I wrap my arms around her body, sensing her fear.

"No baby no, ssshhhhh. You didn't do anything wrong" I plant a kiss on the top of her head as I explain.

"You have made Daddy feel so good, Angel, that his body wants to show you. It wants to give you something as a reward."

Leaning down on her a little, I lower us back until our faces are against your cock again.

"See baby, Daddy's balls are really big now. See how heavy they are?"

As I speak I use her hand to cup your balls sac, wanting her to feel the weight and pressure building in them.

"They are full of Daddy's cum, sweetie. Remember I told you about the Daddy juice that makes babies?"

She nods, listening intently as I feel her relax again, our other hands jerking your shaft and making the pre-cum drip onto our fingers.

"Well, if Daddy feels really, really good, then his cum all flows out of his cock. It's like a prize for showing you what a clever girl you are. Did it taste nice, Angel? Mommy likes it when daddy lets me have it in my mouth. I think Daddy's cum tastes real good"

She smiles and licks her lips once again. I can't help thinking what a tantalizing little bitch she will be as she grows.

"It tastes kinda funny mommy. But I do like it." Then, almost shyly she asks, "Can I have some more, Daddy?"

Barely able to answer you manage a strangled "Uh-huh, Angel" as I guide her head down to your twitching, rampant cock again. I use just enough pressure to push her down a little further and keep my hand on the back of her head, caressing her hair the way she likes it. If only she knew what I really wanted to do to her.

"Angel, if you are clever enough, Daddy's cock will squirt his cum right into your throat over and over. It might feel really funny at first but you need to keep sucking, baby. Don't take your mouth off Daddy, OK? Just swallow as fast as you can, and you will make everyone so proud of you. Think you can do that, sweetie?"

Not expecting an answer, she simply nods her head a couple of times. As she does the tip of your cock presses onto her epiglottis, making our daughter gag for the very first time. Her instinct to pull back is stopped by my hand, but she doesn't struggle. I whisper encouragement over and over, telling her that Daddy likes that. Telling her what a big girl she is to take her Daddy's cock so deep. And I am not surprised that our little whore does it again, this time deliberately, pushing her face down until you trigger the reflex again and again. That sound is so hot that I can't help but dip my own finger into my cunt.

Hearing our baby choke on your cock is making me wild. I want to drive her down, I want to feel her whole body convulse as you jam your huge cock into her tiny throat. I want to use her face to fuck your cock, violently, relentlessly, using her like a sex toy, just like her mother. It's hard to stop myself, but not tonight. Tonight she must dictate the pace to us. Tonight she is leading. The time will come when she will learn harsher lessons from us.

I know by the movements of your body that you are close. I can hear it in your breathing, and I can feel it in the tenseness of your muscles. Taking her tiny hand, I help her to clasp your balls, tugging and pulling carefully. My face is down, level with hers so I can watch your balls contract and drive the hot spurts of cum the length of your shaft and into her virgin throat.

"Daddy's going to cum for you, Angel. Let Daddy have your throat, baby. That's a good girl. Give your mouth to Daddy. Make Daddy feel good….Yes, that's it……suck him, baby girl…..Take his cum!"

My words and our precious child's mouth are enough and I see your hips jerk up as the cum surges from you. My hand on the back of her head holds her in place as I see her eyes widen and she receives her first shot of semen. Choking a little as she struggles to swallow, drawing her mouth in as she takes it all down. God, this child is a cum slut. She makes no attempt to stop sucking, her hands still working your shaft as you push up, behaving like the whore I know now that she will be for you. The desire to please and serve you is clear - maybe she is more like me than I thought.

I remove my hand from her head and am rewarded with no movement to break free. Watching as our daughter takes all her Daddy has.

"Take it Angel………uuurrrgghhhh………..swallow Daddy's cum!…Yyyeeessssss!"

Your words spur her on and your orgasm seems to be never-ending. Over and over, I see you fuck her willing mouth. Your face contorted with the strength of feelings coursing through you, afraid of hurting her, but lost in the moment, needing to drive your spunk into your own baby girl's mouth after waiting for so long, seeing her take it so willingly means you can fuck up a little harder each time into her open throat.

Falling back onto the bed eventually, I can hear you panting for breath, your body still trembling with the after-shocks of your orgasm, muscles twitching and jerking involuntarily as you begin to recover. I will never tire of seeing you cum. It never ceases to excite me, and each time I learn a little more about your body.

Looking down, I see our Angel still bent over her Daddy's body, I grin as I realize she is draining every last drop of cum from you that she can get.

Leaning down I kiss her little cheek and ease her back, your cock, still semi-hard, but no longer feeding our hungry cum slut. As it rests back on your thigh, she cannot resist one last butterfly kiss on the tip, then wiggling her tongue inside your sensitive slit, in the hope of one last drop. Exhausted, but grinning broadly, she sits up. Her little chest is rising and falling rapidly as she begins to breathe more naturally again.

"That was cool, mommy!"

We move back up the bed until she is lying between us, animated by the new experiences she has just had.

"Wow Daddy, you sure make lots of cum! I was swallowing and swallowing and it was all shooting in my mouth. It tastes so yummy. I can do that again can't I, Daddy?"

We listen as she rambles on and on, trying not to laugh as she describes the pleasures of giving her darling Daddy a blow job. Eventually exhaustion takes over and her eye lids begin to flicker shut. Holding her between us we can hardly speak. This is the beginning of a new life for us. Not one that everyone will understand, but one that is the most natural thing in the world to us. And that's all that matters.