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My beautiful, young wife, Chloe, took our two year old daughter, Kaylee, by the hand and led her over me where I sat at the kitchen table, working on my laptop.
"Tell Daddy what you want, Kaylee," Chloe encouraged in a sing-songy voice.
"Wanna diaper off!" Kaylee said, looking up at me with a smile on her face.
"Yes," Chloe chimed, "and tell him why you want that, Baby."
"Make pussy happy, Daddy," Kaylee beamed.
I had to hand it to Chloe, she had trained our little girl quickly. Little Kaylee knew that stimulating her genitals felt good. And now Chloe had taught her that it felt best when Daddy did it for her and with her.
"That's my girl," Chloe crooned, and I heard the lust in my wife's voice. It made my dick swell even more than when Kaylee said she wanted her pussy to be happy. "But remember, it's always best to beg Daddy."
"Peeeeese, Daddy?" Kaylee said, and she reached up with her chubby little hand to paw at the fly of my jeans. "Get 'em off, Daddy!"
She was driving me wild. My little girl loved to grind her pussy against my hard, bare dick. Not only had Chloe trained Kaylee, she had trained me, too. My cock was hard and dripping precum by the time I got my pants undone.
Chloe took our daughter's diaper off and lifted her up into my lap. She could see that my head was leaking, so she rubbed it between Kaylee's labia to get them slick.
"Oooooh," Chloe crooned as she rubbed my cock head up and down our toddler's vulva. "Daddy is all wet and slippery, and he's getting it all over Kaylee's little pussy."
Kaylee was getting into "the zone". Her eyes were glazing over with that far-off gaze as she focused on the intensity between her legs.
"Oh, she's ready, Sam," Chloe said, and she spat on my cock and lifted Kaylee up to set her down on my rod.
I groaned in pleasure as Kaylee's lips parted over the top of my shaft. She knew just what to do to make herself feel good, and she immediately started sliding herself back and forth along my rod with little grunts. Whenever she would slide forward, I would push against her to meet her, adding pressure to her little clit as it came in contact with the base of my glans.
"It's so fucking beautiful," Chloe moaned watching our daughter hump against my hard dick.
"Unh," I grunted as Kaylee reached down to grab my dick head and pull up to put more leverage against her cunt.
We'd been doing this since yesterday, but toddlers learn quickly especially when it's something that makes them feel so good.
"Oh, she wants your cock so bad, Sammy," Chloe groaned, and she leaned over and kissed me.
Her grubby, little hands were driving me wild as she yanked and pulled against my dick.
"Tell me when it's time for the good stuff," Chloe said, watching with rapt attention as Kaylee ground against me.
"Now," I groaned.
Chloe bent over and pulled Kaylee's hands free of my glans. She quickly sucked my head into her mouth, swirling her tongue around to get me as wet as she could. Then she laid Kaylee down on my knees and took my dick and started rubbing my head against Kaylee's cunt, paying special attention to her sweet, little clitoris.
It drove me insane to watch my wife masturbate me against my toddler's cunt. And it was good for Kaylee, too. It wasn't long until she was arching her back, clamping her legs together -- to the point where Chloe had to tell me to hold them apart for her -- and rolling her eyes into the back of her head as her little pussy gushed its warm juices all over my dick head.
Watching my daughter orgasm was the hottest thing I'd ever experienced, and it drove me over the edge. Chloe guided my cock so that my cum spurted up between our daughter's labia, coating her tiny, little cunt with my hot, incestuous sperm.
"Ohhhhhh," I groaned as I came on my baby girl's pussy, "I fucking love you, Kaylee." It was the words that Chloe had taught me to say to our daughter when I came on her so that she would associate my hot jizz on her pussy with my love for her as a dad. Of course, the "fucking" in the middle of the phrase was inspired by how much I really did love seeing her covered in my semen.
"Nice touch, Daddy," Chloe crooned. "I love it when you use dirty words with our little girl."
Chloe rewarded me by taking my dick into her mouth and sucking me dry. Then she picked our baby up and laid her on the table so that I could do the next part of my job: cleaning her sloppy twat and getting her off again. But something was drastically different this time.
"All messy, Daddy," Kaylee said, reaching down to rub her little hand in the spunk I'd covered her in.
"Kaylee," Chloe said, cheerfully, "our little girl didn't fall asleep this time."
I trembled in fear. I wanted to eat her little pussy so badly, but I had always done it when she was passed out cold from her orgasm.
"Don't worry, Honey," Chloe said, running her finger up our daughter's sloppy cunt. "Daddy's going to make you all clean in just a second."
Then Chloe took her finger, dripping with my come and rubbed it on our daughter's lips. Kaylee licked her lips clean and blinked a few times as she tasted my cum. She smacked her mouth and looked at Chloe.
"Sgood, Mommy."
"You like that, Sweetie?" Chloe asked in her singy-songy voice.
She got more cum on her finger and offered it to Kaylee who grabbed her hand and sucked it off.
"Oh, she loves it, Sam," Chloe crooned.
She looked over her shoulder at me with that lusty glean in her eye as I watched in horror as my two year old daughter joyfully swallowed my cum as my wife fed it to her.
"Don't worry, Kaylee," Chloe said, turning back to our daughter, "There's more of it here on your little pussy, and I'll feed you all of it. Then Daddy will lick your little pussy clean and make it all tingly and happy again."
She turned back to me after she fed Kaylee another fingerful of my jizz.
"Won't you, Honey?" she asked in that lusty voice that told me I had no choice in the matter.
But the thing was, I didn't want a choice. It was one thing to suck my daughter's clit when I fully believed that she was asleep and wouldn't wake up to see me molesting her. But now, I was going to bring my daughter to orgasm with my mouth while she was fully awake and completely aware of what I was doing. My dick was already hard again.
"Yes," I whispered, my voice to hoarse with fear and yearning to speak more loudly.
"Did you hear that, Kaylee?" Chloe asked, turning back to Kaylee and feeding her another dripping finger full of my cum. "Daddy's going to lick that little cunny of yours clean and make it feel so good. Don't you want that?"
"Pussy happy?" Kaylee asked, looking up at me as she grabbed my wife's finger.
I watched as Chloe's slender digit, nail painted whorish red, pushed past my daughter's supple lips, cum oozing over them, and into her little mouth. The mouth that still suckled at my wife's beautiful tits. The mouth that I fed spoonfuls of rice cereal because she didn't have enough teeth yet for really solid food.
I groaned with lust as Kaylee sucked my cum off Chloe and looked up at me with bright eyes.
"Don't forget to beg for it, Kaylee," Chloe instructed. "Daddy loves it when you beg him for it."
"Peeeese happy pussy, Daddy?" Kaylee said with a smile in her little eyes.
"Oh, yes," I said, full of lust. "Daddy will make your little pussy happy, Kaylee."
Kaylee squealed and clapped.
"Lay down, Honey," Chloe told her, "so that Daddy can get to your little cunny."
Kaylee lay back, and Chloe stepped out of the way. I got down on my knees in front of my daughter's cunt -- my fully awake daughter who had just begged me to get her off. I licked up between her little folds, and Kaylee gasped and giggled which made me stop.
"More peeeese, Daddy," she said.
I planted my mouth over her little twat and began to slowly lick up through her slit, letting my wide, flat, soft tongue slide up over her clit. I felt her body tense and jerk under me. Precome dripped from my dick out onto the floor, and I heard a splat down there. I licked Kaylee again, and this time when my tongue passed over her clit, she reached down and grabbed my head and pushed her hips up to meet my mouth.
"Oh, that's so fucking sexy," Chloe uttered. "She want's it so bad, Honey. Tell Daddy how much you want him to make your pussy happy, Kaylee."
"Happy peeeeese, Daddy," she croaked and pushed her cunt up against my mouth again.
I lapped again, this time not as slowly. My head was spinning, my heart was racing. I was eating out my own baby girl, and I was powerless to do otherwise. And she wanted it. She wanted it! She begged me for it the way she begged for cookies, the way she begged to watch Frozen.
I reached up and took ahold of her little hips, and I gave my baby girl what she wanted. Kaylee writhed under me, her body thrashing back and forth as she felt her orgasm building. She grunted and squeaked and occasionally hiccuped, but I never stopped, and she never asked me too. But occasionally, if I stopped for a moment to look down at the angelic little cunt in front of me, she would say it again:
"More happy pussy peeese, Daddy. More. Want more."
I had been holding back. I had been struggling to be gentle. But she pushed harder on the top of my head with her pudgy little hands, and she ground her hot cunt against my lips, and the animal in me started waking up. I shook my head back and forth, letting my tongue slide sideways over her baby clit. I shoved my pointed tongue between her folds to fuck the little hole inside. She was gushing, and her body was trembling. Her little legs kept closing against my face over and over. I sucked and licked and lapped up my baby's cum until I felt her body tense up and then relax.
I looked up from my reverie to see Kaylee passed out on the table in front of me and hear her soft, gently snoring. I looked over at Chloe to see that she'd pushed her pants down. She stood there with her fingers in her pussy, having finger fucked herself in front of our daughter. The look in her eyes was one of pure wanton lust.
"You did good, Daddy," she crooned at me.
I started up at her like a deer caught in headlights. My body was racked with tension. She pulled her wet fingers out of her pussy and didn't even wipe them off before picking Kaylee up gently and laying her down on the kitchen floor. She slid her ass up on to the table and spread her legs wide.
"Didn't I tell you the little slut would beg you for it?" Chloe said.
I nodded.
"Now get up here and fuck my pussy like a good husband should."
I stood, and Chloe grabbed my cock and guided it to her dripping wet hole. I shoved it in, making my wife grunt.
"You remember what I told you yesterday?" she asked as I started moving in and out of her pussy.
"Yes," I breathed, getting turned on by what she'd promised: that today she would fuck her father and make me eat his cum from her pussy.
"I was planning on going to Daddy's house so he could fuck me in my little girl bed like he used to, but I changed my mind," Chloe said.
A part of me was relieved, but another part of me -- the bigger part of me -- was disappointed at not being forced to eat her father's cum from her pussy.
"Instead I told Daddy that I want him to come here and fuck me in our bed."
My stomach turned, and my loins tensed.
"So that you can watch and see how much more I love him than you."
"Oh, god, Chloe," I groaned.
"Do you like that, Baby? Do you want to watch me fuck my Daddy? Do you want to watch as his loving dick makes me happier than you ever will?"
"Yes," I whimpered.
"Mmmmmmm," Chloe crooned. "Yes you do. Because you're a good husband, and good husbands know their place. And your place is after my daddy, and it always will be."
My knees began to tremble as my humiliation caused my climax to mount.
Chloe reached up and stroked my brow.
"I love you so much," she said. "Just not as much as Daddy."
"Unnnngggghh," I groaned as I shot my load into my wife's incestuous pussy.
"I'm not there yet, Honey," she told me, but her breath was quickening. "Tell me how much you want to eat Daddy's cum from my pussy."
"I want it so bad, Chloe," I groaned as I continued to pound away through my orgasm.
My legs buckled, and I could barely stand, but I needed Chloe to cum for me, with me. I was desperate for her orgasm even more than for my own that was still gushing inside of her.
"Yes, Baby. More! Tell me more."
"I'm going to lick his hot cum out of you. I'm going to savor every last drop."
"Yes! Oh, Sammy! Keep going."
"I'm going to rub my face in it so that his cum gets all over me. I want him to see that I know that you love him more than me. I want to taste the love that you make together with him."
"Uuuunnnnnaaaaaaaahahhhhhhh, Sammmmmmyyyyyyy!" Chloe screamed.
Her pussy clenched down on me, and I felt that familiar, hot gush, telling me that I'd made her pussy happy. Chloe wrapped her legs around me and continued to fuck my over-sensitive cock. I could barely stand, but she wouldn't let me free, and I didn't want her too. I wanted my lovely wife to cum hard for me, even if it hurt me. Especially if it hurt me.
Before I knew what was happening, Chloe was pushing me away, making my dick pop out of her with a slosh.
"Get on your knees and clean me up, Sam," she ordered. "I don't want Daddy to have to feel your cum in me."
I sucked and lapped at Chloe's hot, dripping, gooey cunt, slurping up my cum. As I did, I imagined what it would be like to taste another man here. I'd heard that each man's cum tastes different. I was sure it would be plainly evident to my sense of taste and smell that the cum I was going to devour later today wasn't mine. I groaned in anticipation.