This is a work of fiction! Be warned that it does contain graphic depictions of forced sex and degradation of adults and children. If this is not something you are comfortable reading, please stop now. I in no way advocate rape or any other forced, non-consensual sex act, or the physical abuse of women and children. This was written as a work of fiction and should be read as the fantasy that  it is. NC, INC, PED, OBJECTS

OK I’m trying something a little different this time around. I hope everyone who enjoyed my other stories likes this one too. Please let me know what you think and if I should continue...

RIGHT WHERE I WANTED HER  (6)

We had been at this for a few weeks now. In a relatively short period of time I had taken a young woman, with a past she was trying to bury, and made her and her child into my own incestuous fuck toys. In a rather strange twist of fate Wendy's parents were now looking into rekindling their relationship with their daughter and granddaughter. They had been calling off and on, I guess hoping to make arrangements to spend some time with Sammy. As soon as I saw their number on the caller ID, I got my next idea!

"Wendy get your cunt over here!"

She came quickly into the room, naked as the new house rules demanded. 

"Sit on the couch and spread yourself wide."

I spit at her open hole to add a little lube, then pushed the ear piece of the phone into her pussy. The mouth piece hung from her twat as I placed my ear to her abdomen.

"Hello?"

"mmrro...mf mnde mrr.."

"Hello? I think we have a bad connection can you speak up?" I had to try real hard not to laugh. If they only knew!

"Sorry, is that better? Hello? Is Wendy there?"

"Who's calling?" I already knew of course but I had to drag this out. This was so humiliating and even more hilarious! Wendy was shaking. I looked her in the eye and smiled. "Oh, Brenda is that you? How are you?"

I looked at Wendy again and mouthed the words 'your mother'. Her face went pale and the shaking became more violent. 

"I think I'm going to be sick." She said, and I made a motion as if to back hand her as a warning not to.

"Sorry Brenda, what was that? This phone is a piece of crap. I'm still having some trouble hearing you."

"I said we're fine dear. Is my daughter there?"

"She can't come to the phone right now, Bren. She's in the bathroom. Do you want to hang on?"

"Oh no, that's ok..."

"Well how about at least saying 'Hi' to Sammy before you go? Hang on." I didn't even give her a chance to reply, as I lifted my head and called the kid into the room. Sammy came in and let out an audible gasp when she saw what was going on. Wendy moaned and put a hand to her mouth. I held a finger to my lips and pulled Sammy close. 

"Grandma's on the phone and she wants to say 'Hi' to you." This I said loud enough that Brenda probably heard, then in a whisper I added, "Mommy and I are playing a game. It's a secret game and we're not going to tell Grandma about it...are we?"

Sammy put her head against her mother's belly.

"hi grammom...uh-huh...yeah...playin'..."

I saw an opportunity to take this even farther.

"Sammy! Your ice cream is dripping. Lick it before you make a mess on the floor." I said this with a wink and pointed at Wendy's clit when I said 'ice cream'. The little girl hesitated, then began licking at her mother's snatch. The kid continued her chat with Grandma as she licked at the cunt that brought her into the world. I reached over and pulled the phone out with an escape of air that sounded like a fart.

"Sorry Brenda, I guess Sammy was done. You know kids and ice cream....yeah....well I'll tell her you called....ok, bye." I pressed the button to end the call and looked and Wendy. Her color was coming back as she pushed her baby's head down between her legs. I handed her the phone. 

"Clean that up!"

Later after Wendy had licked her own juice from the phone and face fucked her daughter we had a bit more fun. I had been telling Wendy how much fun we could have if there was another kid in the house. How I wanted to see her try to suck off a baby boy, or see Sammy fuck her baby brother. Wendy seemed to be very excited by the idea when we fucked but was less than thrilled if I mentioned it at other times. She even became so bold as too ask me to were a condom. The same fucking whore that got knocked up in high school was now worried about birth control! Of course I had to slap her for even mentioning it, but then I got another of my ideas.

I called both of my "ladies" to the bedroom and advised them tonight I want to take things slow and easy. No rough stuff. And much to Wendy's shock I also produced a box of condoms.  I told Wendy I wanted "our" little girl to see how people who care about each made love. I gave them a story about how in the heat of the moment some of the bad things we'd done were ok, but that the three of us were special. We had a bond, and tonight I wanted to show them how special they were to me.

I pulled Wendy to me first and kissed her. Kissed her like you do your first love, softly at first then nervously probing with tongues. It was tender and sensuous. I then took Sammy and held her close in a big hug, then kissed her the same way. I encouraged them to show each other the same affection. It was abso-fucking-lutely hot to watch mother and child engage in passionate kissing. 

I reached for the condoms, took one out, and put it on. I laid Wendy back and climbed on top of her, lining up my cock and gently pushing deep into her warm wet pussy. I kissed at her neck and shoulders as I began rhythmically pumping in and out of her. Sammy began kissing us. She was feeling a little left out I suppose, but we did our best to accommodate her. Wendy looked lovingly into her daughter's eyes and kissed her deeply again. The child then moved down to nurse from her mother's breast. It was as sweet as the first time I saw them do it in the bath tub. I picked up my pace and reached down to caress Wendy's thighs and bottom. I gave her ass a little squeeze with each dip into her sticky cunt. 

"Kiss me." I said. "Tell me you love me."

Wendy looked confused, she didn't understand. Her face was a mixture of emotion. 

"I want to hear it, tell me you love me."

"i love you" Sammy said as she kissed me on the cheek.

"I love you too baby girl."

"i love you too mommy"

"I-I...I do...I love you both." Came Wendy's reply.

"Cum with me Wendy. I want you to cum with me. Are you close?" I asked.

"Ooh, oh yesss..." she moaned.

Slow, but very deep, I continued pumping until I came. I grabbed Wendy tightly, pressing our skin so close it was like we were one person. And then we both collapsed into a haze of orgasmic bliss. Sammy crawled down and looked at my rubber covered dick.

"whas that?"

"A condom."

"it looks like my bottle"

"Yeah, I guess it does kind of." I said as Wendy began to snuggle against me, stroking my chest. "You can try and suck on it, like the bottle...or mommy's boobs."

Sammy moved around my cock curiously. She reached out with her little fingers, and then taking me in hands kissed the tip. She started giggling, then kissed it again. Then she stuck out her tongue and gave it a little lick. She started licking me from my balls to the head and back again. Apparently she'd been watching her mom and picked up a few things. Wendy and I laid back and watched the little girl "explore". She eventually started to make her little mouth into an "O" and tried to fit my throbbing cock head into her tiny mouth. She just barely could stretch her lips wide enough, but she kept trying. She started sucking on the condom and suddenly pulled back.

"What's wrong baby? It just tastes like I do. He was inside mommy sweetie." Wendy said.

"uh-uh"

"What do you mean 'uh-uh'? He was in me. What is it?"

"tastes like you after his thingy was in you"

"What?!" Wendy sat up shocked. Then her eyes made out the cum that was now dripping from the hole in the condom. The hole I put there. The same hole that was in every condom in that box! I was going to knock this bitch up one way or another!