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"I'm going to go take a shower so I'll be nice and fresh for Daddy," Chloe said, and she trotted off to the bathroom, humming to herself.
I looked down at Kaylee's little body, asleep on the table right next to where I had just fucked my wife, her mother. I lifted Kaylee up and took her to the nursery. I wiped her little body down with a baby wipe, making sure to get up in the crevices of her vulva and checking around her mouth where she had some dried cum from when Chloe fed her my spooge. I put a fresh diaper on her and laid her in her crib and just watched her sleep for a moment.
"This is how it started," I said to Kaylee, but more to myself. "With Chloe. With her mom. You're going to grow up to be just like that little whore I married. You're going to make some man very happy and very sad at the same time. And he's going to love every minute of it -- especially the parts that he hates."
I leaned down and kissed Kaylee's little mouth. She was so soft, so tender. There was no resistance. I slipped my tongue past her sleeping lips, and I could taste my cum there. My cock started to swell in my pants. I stood up and looked at my little angel. My little cum slut. My little whore. I loved her so much.
I looked up to see Chloe watching me in the doorway with a smile on her face. She was only wearing a towel. Her wet hair dripped down onto her bare shoulders.
"You're a good daddy," she said. "She's going to love you as much as I love my daddy."
Chloe walked up to me and took my face in her hands and kissed me.
"I love you so much, Sam."
I looked down at her, full of wanting but so scared of what I was about to face with her.
"Come hang out with me," she said, taking my hand and leading me out of the nursery. "I want you to watch me get ready for Daddy. I'm going to get dressed up like it's Sunday. I want to be as pretty as possible for him."
I followed her into the bedroom and sat on the edge of the bed while she sat at the vanity, drying her hair, putting on makeup, curling her eyelashes. She slipped on a lacy pair of white panties with a matching white bra. Then she picked out a dress to wear. Actually, she picked out three and made me choose which one I wanted to see her get fucked in. It was the palest pink and lacy. It had a button-up top that could be opened to get access to her full, milky breasts with a bow around the waist that made her look like a little girl. She put on sheer, black thigh-high stockings with it and a pair of black stiletto pumps with pink bows on the toes at the top of the vamp. She was a walking wet dream.
"You look like a little girl. You're all grown up with the makeup and the hair, but you're still so young and supple," I told her.
Chloe smiled at me.
"Perfect," she said. "I want Daddy to see both that I'm his Baby Girl and that I'm a slut all grown up."
I groaned in response.
"Are you nervous?" she asked me, coming to sit down next to me on the edge of the bed.
"Yes," I admitted.
"Good. That's good. It will make it more delicious when you watch my father take me," she said.
I ran my hands up her legs, savoring the texture of her soft, yielding skin under the silky stockings.
"One thing I need you to remember, Sam," she said, lifting my chin up so that I was looking her in the eye. "Don't touch your dick until I give you permission."
The power in her voice made me quiver. I wanted her so badly that I would have done anything for her in that moment. I knew I was about to do things I never could have imagined before.
"Do you understand?" she asked firmly.
"Yes," I croaked looking up at her as she towered over me with all her beauty.
"I love you, Sam. No matter what happens, no matter how I make you feel, please never forget that. Promise?"
I gulped as I nodded.
She smiled and touched her finger to my lips.
Just then the doorbell rang, and my heart sank into my stomach. Chloe jumped. She was so giddy that she was clapping. She turned to me in her excitement and took my face in her hands and kissed me.
"He's here!" she gasped. She looked me in the eyes and said, "Oh, my Daddy's here, and he's going to fuck me so good."
I follow Chloe to the door, standing in the hallway as Tom and Maggie come in. I feel so strange looking at them in this new light. They were always just the nice, polite, older couple that put the stereotypes of in-laws to shame with their kindness to me and my family. But now as I make eye contact with Tom, I do so knowing that he is an incestuous pervert. As Maggie smiles at me, I can't help but think of her spreading a child's legs for her husband to fuck.
Then Chloe wraps her arms around her father's neck and kisses him so deeply, so intimately that it shocks me. I forget to breathe. Maggie slips her hand into mine and pulls me into the kitchen.
"I bet this is a lot for you," she says kindly, setting a casserole dish on the counter and turning back to me to take both of my hands in hers. "But I promise you that whatever pain and shock you're feeling now is going to be overshadowed by the joy you feel with Kaylee."
Her eyes move across my face. She's studying the lines there, weighing my pain. There's so much concern in her face. It breaks my heart.
"We love you, Sam. And I can't tell you how happy I am to be able to share this part of our lives with you. When Chloe told us she was getting married, we worried so much. What would you think of us if you found out. It's strange, but I really believe that you're going to love this life."
I nod silently.
"It's going to be hard when you watch Tom fuck your wife. There's no doubt about that. But I'll be here with you, helping you through it. When I say that we love you, I really mean it."
Maggie wraps a hand around my neck and stands on her tiptoes to kiss me. It's just a peck, a closed-mouth kiss right on my lips. But I feel her lips trembling when she does, and I realize that I'm not the only one who's nervous.
"Why are you trembling?" I ask.
"It destroys me a little every time I watch them fuck. It feels like a rejection, you know?" She says looking down at the floor.
Maggie's hand is still behind my neck. She looks back up into my eyes. Her crows feet crinkle as she smiles at me. She's pretty. She's very made up right now -- Sunday best for the incest, I suppose. But even without the makeup, I've always found her incredibly attractive. It made me feel like I had a good life to look forward to with Chloe aging.
Maggie puts her other hand on my belly.
"But the rejection is part of why I love it, Sam. You feel it right here." Her fingernails dig into my abdomen slightly. It both hurts and tickles. "And it drives you crazy. Being forced to watch my husband reject me for my own daughter -- the daughter that I turned into a slut for him -- it makes me so wet. Every time."
As I try to process the fact that my mother in-law is so intimately telling me about the arousal in her pussy, I feel her hand slide down my abdomen toward my crotch. Her fingertips trace down below my belt to find my cock swelling in my pants along my leg. She gasps. Then she looks up to my eyes while she slowly massages my dick through my pants. I groan.
"Wow," she gasps. "Chloe told me you were big, but...fuck, Sam," she whispers, panting. "If you're like me, and I think you are, you're going to enjoy being torn down by watching them fuck. It's the most exquisite torture you can imagine, Sammy."
We hear Chloe and Tom laughing in the foyer. Chloe's voice is so pretty, so light. Maggie lets go of my body and turns back to the casserole. She places it on the dining room table and comes back to the kitchen to get serving utensils. Her eyes catch mine, and there's fear and excitement in them. I don't know whether she's afraid of getting caught touching me or afraid with me of what we're about to witness, but either way, it makes me feel connected to her, and I'm grateful for it.
"Get the drinks, Sam?" she suggests as she takes the silverware into the dining room where Tom and Chloe are sitting down already.
Lunch is such a banal affair. Tom and Maggie talk about church. Tom talks about his new employee. Chloe asks about the table Maggie just bought. It drives me insane until I can't take it anymore, and I interrupt.
"How old?" I ask, a little too loudly, I might add.
Maggie takes my meaning and smiles as Tom clears his throat and pats his moustache dry with his napkin.
"Just a little older than Kaylee the first time," Maggie says. "About three, I think. She would grind her pussy against anything between her legs. The doctors told me it's called Gratification Behavior. I thought it was seizures at first when she would throw her head back and shake from head to toe. But when I found out she was orgasming, I was horrified. I asked them what I could do to stop it, and they told me nothing. 'Just wait it out,' they said."
"What changed for you, to make you want to...?" I try to ask.
"One day, I don't know, I was just horny I guess already from reading a trashy novel when I caught her doing it, and I rubbed my pussy along with her, and I thought, 'Why not?' I mean we all want to feel good."
She puts her hand over Tom's and squeezes.
"When I told Tom about it, I saw his dick swell in his pants. I was shocked, horrified, and a little turned on. He told me that he'd always been a bit of a pedophile -- never did anything about it but always thought little girls were cute and sometimes masturbated to the idea. And I saw the torment in his eyes. I realized that it was something he'd been hiding from me, from the world. And here was our daughter, making him hard. I wanted...I don't know. I just love him so much, I want him to have everything he wants, you know?"
"Yeah," I croak, looking over to meet my wife's eyes.
Chloe smiles and takes my hand, but the tense and intimate moment between the four of us is broken by Kaylee's cries coming from the nursery. Chloe runs off to fetch her, and carries her back to the dinner table.
"Grandma and Grandpa are here, see?" she says to our child whose face is marked with sleep lines.
Kaylee snuggles into Chloe's cleavage, and Chloe takes the message, pulling her breast out in front of her parents to offer it to Kaylee's mouth. She sits down with Kaylee in her lap, and I watch my daughter feed.
"Do you want to share with Grandpa like we usually do on Sundays?" Chloe asks.
Kaylee nods and smiles with the nipple still in her mouth. My stomach turns as I watch Chloe pull her other breast out and smile at her father. Maggie takes my hand, and I feel her palm sweating, she's breathing hard as am I. We watch Tom scoot his chair closer to his daughter and lean in to take the breast Chloe is offering into his mouth.
I gulp in horror, realizing that this happens every Sunday. My wife breastfeeds my daughter and her father at the same time.
Maggie gasps and squeezes my hand. She's panting. "I love watching her mother her own father. It's so fucked up and pretty and hot."
"It feels so good when yous suck me, Daddy," Chloe purrs at the feeling of her father's mouth on her tit, and I feel my cock swell in my pants.
Tom grunts his satisfaction as he suckles his daughter's nipple. I groan with horrified tantalization as I watch. Chloe's ample breasts are hanging out of the top of her cute, pink dress. She looks up at me and smiles. Her eyes have that look, that delicious bedroomy gaze that tells me that she's getting wet. She never takes her eyes off me as she moans, "Fuck, Daddy! Suck me harder."
My cock is straining in my pants as it swells to a full erection stuck in the most uncomfortable position. I want so badly to reach down and just adjust it so that it doesn't hurt as much, but I promised Chloe I wouldn't touch it.
Chloe closes her eyes and throws her head back.
"Oh god, Daddy. It makes me so wet when you suck my titties," she moans.
I groan in agony and arousal.
Then Maggie puts her hand in my lap and squeezes my erection, making me cry out.
"He's so hard, Chloe," she says. "Are you going to just torment him? I could help him cum."
I bite my lip as I feel my mother in-law's hand massaging my dick.
"Daddy cum?" Kaylee says, letting Chloe's boob pop out of her mouth.
Everyone laughs at my daughter's innocent, little voice as she talks about her father's semen.
"What do you think, Kaylee?" Chloe asks. "Should we let Daddy cum?"
"I wike Daddy cum," Kaylee says, looking up at my wife with her big, blue eyes. Her supple lips curl into an expectant smile.
Chloe giggles.
"I have a horrible idea," she says with a twinkle in her eyes.
She beckons me with a crooked finger. I spring up from my chair immediately, so fast, in fact that I knock it to the ground behind me by accident. But I don't care. I leave it there, and I'm standing by my wife's side in a heartbeat.
"Cum on my tits so Kaylee can suck it off," Chloe says, looking up at me with a devilish grin.
"Fuck yes," Tom says, leaning back from feasting on his daughter's chest to watch.
"Can I help?" Maggie asks, coming to stand next to me.
"I think Mom likes your cock," Chloe teases. "She can't wait to get her hands on it. What do you think?"
Dumbfounded, I merely nod. Maggie kneels down in front of me and unzips my pants. I gasp as she reaches in and wraps her fingers around my hot, throbbing dick. She moans as she pulls it out and rubs it on her face.
"Mommy," Chloe chides. "He's supposed to cum on my tits, not your face."
Maggie giggles, and I watch her agony as her eyes move up and down the length of my erection.
"It's so beautiful, isn't it, Kaylee?" Maggie asks her granddaughter.
"Pretty, Daddy," Kaylee says reaching out to touch it. I flinch as her chubby fingers grab me, and Maggie giggles.
"Help me stroke your daddy's big, beautiful dick, Kaylee," Maggie says.
With my mother in-law's skilled hand and my daughter's inexperienced, pudgy fingers manipulating me, I know I won't last long. Kaylee sucks Chloe's tits as she continues to grab at my dick.
"Do it, Sam," Maggie pleads. "Cum on your wife's tits while your daughter breastfeeds."
Maggie leans in, and puts her red lips on the side of my shaft. She leaves a lipstick stain as she kisses my cock, and the sight of the wrinkles in the corners of her eyes, shows me how happy she is to put her mouth on my dick. Mother, daughter and granddaughter all watch as my phallus throbs to life, shooting a hot blast of white, sticky cum out.
The first blast hits Kaylee in the face. She squints and pulls her head away but giggles as it slides down her cheek. Maggie aims my cock at Chloe's breast, and my wife smiles as she feels my semen splatter onto her tit. She sounds almost orgasmic as she looks up at me.
"Yes, Sammy," Chloe moans. "Cum on my tits and watch me feed it to our daughter."
Maggie continues to stroke my cock, and Kaylee helps as I unload onto my wife's gorgeous, creamy skin. A glob of cum slides down the slope of Chloe's breast, and Tom pushes his granddaughter's head until her mouth is on the cum-covered nipple.
"That's it, Kaylee," he says. "Eat your daddy's hot cum. That's what little girls were made for."
"Isn't it good, Baby?" Chloe asks.
"Yeah sgood, Mommy!" Kaylee chirps, licking the thick, sticky cream off her lips.
Chloe wipes my cum of Kaylee's cheek. The white spooge contrasts so beautifully with the hot red color on her nails. She scoops it up and offers it to my baby. I pant, dizzy with my orgasm, watching in bliss as my two-year-old's tongue licks my semen from my wife's finger.
"Lick it all up, Kaylee," Chloe says. "Show Daddy how much you love his cum."
Kaylee's little mouth seeks out every drop of the load I shot onto Chloe's breast. Her tiny tongue and supple lips root around licking and sucking it up. Then she beams a smile at me with a glob of cum dripping from her lip, and I watch as her tongue reaches out to lick it. Her eyes sparkle, and I'm in heaven.
"Fanks for yummy cum, Daddy!" she says, laughing. Then she puts her mouth back on her mother's nipple and continues to feed.
"That was fucking amazing," Tom says, and he gets back down onto his knees to feed from his daughter some more.
"Chloe?" Maggie asks with my limp dick in her hand. "Mind if I get the last few drops from your husband's cock?"
As Chloe looks from her mom to me with an air of austerity, I realize that Maggie must be submissive not only to Tom's desire to fuck his daughter but to Chloe herself, as well.
"Sure, Mom," Chloe says smiling up at me. "He deserves it for being such a good daddy and giving his load to his little girl. And you did a wonderful job helping him. But..." Chloe's smile fades, and she has that look of seriousness that makes me quiver. "...even if you get hard again, I'm not going to let you cum until after Daddy fucks my pussy in front of you. Understand?"
I nod, trembling.
Maggie slips my dick into her mouth and looks up at me as she sucks me dry. The sensation of her mouth on my over-sensitive glans makes my knees buckle, and I start to push her head away. Chloe slaps my hands, though.
"Don't you dare make her stop," she threatens. "Keep sucking until you get him hard again, Mom. I want Sam to feel completely tortured and helpless. Keep him hard for me. Edge him until Daddy cums in me. I want his next orgasm to happen while he's eating Daddy's cum from my pussy so that he'll be desperate for the taste of Daddy's cum inside of me."
Chloe looks up at me and winks, and I gasp and pant as my mother in-law sucks my limp cock back to life. This is going to be either the best or the worst day of my life. I don't know, maybe it will be both.