LITTLE MARY'S ORDEAL - The Aftermath 2
by John P
Copyright� 2011
NOTE
Please read 'Little Mary's Ordeal' and 'Little Mary's Ordeal -
The Aftermath' before reading this to see what happened up to
this point. They are to be found in the same directory as this
story at ASSTR.
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She slept in my bed every night after that. I would give her my
cock and she would accept it gladly before we drifted off to
sleep, exhausted. I would 'rape' her or 'hurt' her as she
requested and I have to confess that her enjoyment of our role
play pleased me considerably.
During each day, she would tease me by pulling up her skirt and
showing me her knickers, letting me see her tight little bottom
encased in the sexy see-through knickers that she admired so much
when I took her shopping for clothes.
We had been to a discreet shop in a side-street off the main
thoroughfare in town and the saleswoman, a dark-haired young
woman called Trudy, was eager to help us in choosing something
suitable for my daughter. Several ensembles were brought for our
consideration and the fact that Mary showed the greatest
enthusiasm for the flimsiest garments must have tipped Trudy off
to the fact that this was not just a father buying underwear for
his 13-year-old daughter but more about a daughter wanting to
seduce a willing father.
In a changing room on one side of the shop, Trudy helped Mary to
strip naked, making comments about how beautiful her breasts were
and pointing out how lucky the child was to have such a perfectly
shaped bottom. As Trudy fitted each item of underwear on the
child, she made sure that the fit was right by using her fingers
to feel the flesh beneath, ensuring that this piece was not too
tight and that piece not too loose. Each fitting caused Mary to
sigh and Trudy wondered what it would feel like to have the
child's thighs locked around her head as she licked Mary's pussy
until she came.
The tiny bra and knickers sets which she chose made me hard as
she modelled them for me in the shop and the understanding
saleswoman offered helpful suggestions to her while giving me
knowing looks, mostly because the tenting in my pants confirmed
the fact that my interest in what she wore was not in the least
fatherly.
"Would sir care to check the fit for himself in the changing
room?" she asked, moving to the shop door and turning the sign
from open to closed. "Please go through," she said, ushering us
both towards the large room which served as a place of privacy
for those women of modesty.
"Would sir like any assistance?" she asked and before I could
utter a word of refusal, Mary said, "Yes, please," and Trudy
followed us inside.
The lemon yellow knickers were tight in her crotch and displayed
her camel-toe, the shape of her slit between her pussy-lips
clearly visible through the skimpy material of the knickers. Her
nipples also showed plainly through the material of the tiny bra,
her arousal made plain by the hardness of the pink nubbins which
stood proudly beneath.
Trudy knelt beside Mary and her fingers ran around the child's
crotch as she described the fitting of the underwear.
"As you can see, sir, the material is of such lightness that the
child's sex is visible through it and her arousal will be
apparent by the ease with which this material soaks up any
wetness, showing all who see it the state of her excitement."
Her fingers ran between Mary's pussy lips as she spoke to me and
my daughter sighed as she clearly enjoyed the woman's touch.
As Trudy continued to stroke my daughter's sex, they both fixed
their eyes on my pants where the massive bulge betrayed my
arousal at the sight before me. A wet patch had started to
develop in the crotch of the child's knickers thanks to Trudy's
manipulations and the saleswoman pulled them down Mary's legs and
off her feet to show me the inside of the crotch.
"I see that she is fully aroused now and maybe I should leave you
both alone for a while," said Trudy softly but Mary said, "No,
don't go. Play with me some more."
As Trudy's fingers played with my daughter's sex, the woman
leaned towards the child and whispered, "Do you want your daddy
to show us his cock, Mary?" Panting a little from the effects of
Trudy's fingers on her wet slit, she whispered back to the woman,
"Make him rape me again, Trudy. Make him fuck me really hard!"
At this, Trudy drew back a little, surprised at the child's
request and when she leaned forward again to whisper, "Are you
sure that's what you want?" Trudy realised that this would not be
the first time that role play had been employed by father and
daughter and she wondered briefly how far their fantasies had
extended. She was however quite excited by the idea of the child
having such sexual desires and wanting to include the woman in
the play between them.
I had heard their whispered conversation of course and they
watched as I stripped off my clothes, both of them watching as my
erect cock came into view. When Trudy whispered to Mary, "It's
big, isn't it?" the child played the part of a young virgin and
pretended to be scared.
"You won't put it in me, mister, will you?" she said, looking
fearfully at me.
Trudy had stopped stroking Mary's sex and she watched intently as
the role play continued, wondering at what point she might join
in. Then the idea came to her. Trudy began to remove her clothes,
stripping off until she was naked too. She would be the arbiter,
the judge of what was fair and equitable.
"Mary, you've teased him, you've shown him how sexy you are,"
said Trudy coolly. "You can't stop a man after you've worked him
up. It wouldn't be right. The least you can do is to suck his
cock for him."
At this, Mary looked into the woman's eyes and said OK, as long
as he didn't put it inside her. She knelt in front of me then,
Trudy alongside her, and she licked my knob, tasting the pre-cum
which had oozed out of my pee-slit and which was about to drop to
the floor.
Trudy looked on as Mary took my balls in her hand and started to
fondle them. Then Mary took my cock deep in her mouth, sucking
and licking the underside with her little tongue. She was driving
my lust, making me want her so much.
"I'm going to fuck you, little girl," I said and my daughter drew
back, releasing my cock from her mouth.
"Don't let him fuck me, Trudy!" she cried, that practiced look of
fear on her face.
"I'm sorry, Mary, but you have to let him. You've teased him long
enough and now you have to pay!"
I took Mary and pushed her gently to the floor, forcing her legs
apart and kneeling between them. The child began to struggle and
Trudy stepped in, forcing the child's shoulders to the floor and
holding her flailing arms so that she was unable to fight off her
would-be rapist.
"Please, mister, don't fuck me!" cried Mary. "Don't let him put
it in me, Trudy! I'll be a good girl from now on, I promise!"
Trudy moved slightly and rested her lower legs on the child's
arms, straddling the child's face with her crotch but not yet
lowering her now wet pussy onto the child's face.
"No! No, mister!" she cried, looking up at Trudy's sex through
the woman's wet knickers. "I'll lick you, Trudy, if you stop him.
Honest I will!"
Mary felt my knob touch her cunt and she cried out again. "No,
mister, it won't fit! It's too big!" and she shuffled slightly,
trying to make penetration a little easier for me.
"Trudy, he's going to fuck me! He's going to put that big cock in
my pussy!" the child cried and she heard the woman straddling her
face say calmly, "Fuck the little girl! Fuck her hard!"
As I pushed forward into the soaking wet pussy of the child,
Trudy took Mary's legs and wedged the child's ankles in each
armpit. Then she lowered herself onto Mary's mouth, feeling the
child's tongue as it began to lap at her wet cunt-lips. The
woman's warm wet sex dripped juice into my daughter's mouth and
the child lapped greedily as my cock inched into the tiny vagina,
muffled moaning coming fro Mary as her mouth was covered by the
warm wet hairy cunt.
My knob moved forward in Mary's slippery vagina, inching towards
her belly, while my eyes were on the pert breasts of the woman
who was feeding my daughter her copious cunt-juices. Her nipples
were hard and pink and, as she saw where my eyes were fixed, she
took a breast in her hand and offered it to me so that I might
suckle. I took the nipple in my mouth and licked it, my tongue
tickling the stiff nub until Trudy moaned.
My pubic hair was now pressed against Mary's little bottom and I
began the copulation with my precious daughter. As my hips rocked
back and forth, and Mary's moaning continued from between the
hairy cunt-lips of the woman she was orally pleasing, Trudy's
hand came to the back of my head to keep my head in place at her
breast.
I was in two worlds now, one of which was below the waist and the
other above. Below, my cock pounded my child, anxious to cum
inside her willing little pussy. Above, I was suckling like a
baby at a woman's breast, sucking on the nipple in search of milk
and comfort. These two quite separate but opposing acts brought
me no confusion but I saw them as each complementing the other.
As Trudy fed me, she said gently to the child beneath her,
"Harder, Mary, lick harder, little girl. Make Mummy cum!"
I pounded Mary harder, remembering that I was supposed to be
'raping' her and it must have been the trigger for Mary's renewed
attack on the cunt-hole and clitoris of the woman sitting on her
face because Trudy began to pant.
"Fuck the little slut harder! I want more of her tongue!" Trudy's
calm and gentle demeanour was now being replaced by a more
commanding manner and I was about to take my mouth away from the
nipple but the hand pressed to my head was joined by her other
hand and she gripped me tightly to keep me in place.
Trudy groaned and then her body suddenly became rigid and she
howled, her head thrown back like a wolf. I sucked the nipple
harder and used my teeth to bite it. She trembled then and
shuddered, pushing down on poor Mary's mouth harder and for a
brief second, I worried about my child. Could she breathe? Was
her mouth filled with Trudy's cum-juice? Could she swallow all
the pungent outpourings from an adult cunt?
As Trudy's orgasm washed over her, my own cum was approaching
fast and the familiar rush of spunk would not be delayed, despite
my best efforts to wait until Trudy had finished cumming into
Mary's mouth. What could I do? I felt the jerking of my cock as I
plunged one last time into my daughter's little cunt and I held
my pubic bone tight against hers as my cock spewed out the first
of many gobs of hot spunk.
Trudy was coming down from her cum as my cock pulsed inside my
daughter, spraying her cervix with semen.
"Breed her! Breed your little girl!" cried Trudy as my cock
pulsed inside my child's little cunt, my balls tight in my crotch
as they were emptied and my sperm pumped into the 13-year-old
beneath me. She lay still as my semen entered her and her pussy
walls seemed to try to milk my cock of all that it could produce
in an effort to expedite the swift transferral of my seed to her
waiting egg.
Trudy had raised herself from Mary's mouth so that she could
breathe but could still feel the child's warm breath on her pussy
lips as the little girl moaned and panted as she was filled with
my cum. "Oh Daddy!" she mumbled, panting and raising her head
slightly to lick Trudy's wet cunt. "So nice!"
When my cock ceased shooting spunk, Trudy climbed off my
daughter's face and knelt beside us. Her fingers went to Mary's
navel, pushing downward in the hope of feeling my cock through
the child's abdomen. When she located where my cock was, she
smiled at me and stroked it but it didn't last long because my
cock was softening and being pushed out of my little girl. When
it was finally expelled, a little spunk remained on her little
lips.
Trudy took over then and lay on her back, pulling Mary onto her
body to face me and getting the child to straddle her face. I
could see now the tiny pert breasts on my daughter, the nipples
small but erect and I touched them, rubbing my fingertips over
the nubbins as Trudy pleased her from below.
"Oh Daddy, she's licking me! Her tongue's up inside me!" Mary's
face was a picture as Trudy licked and sucked the child's sex,
drawing out all the warm slimy spunk that she could. Her tongue
tasted and she swallowed, then went up inside the tiny cunt for
more. When she could find no more, she tongued the child's
bottom-hole, forcing the tip inside her tight anus.
Mary was becoming even more aroused by Trudy's mouth and she
reached out to me to hold her while the woman beneath her
continued to please her. My child was trembling as Trudy's tongue
roamed around her sex and when it centred finally on her little
clitoris, it sped up, swiping the tiny organ over and over and
making Mary wriggle uncontrollably. Trudy held the child's hips
with both hands, tightening her grip on the child to stop her
from escaping the tongue which now caused her to shudder.
I witnessed the climax of my little girl, watched as her eyes
went up into her head and she tried to buck her hips away from
the tongue which was making her cum so violently. I squeezed her
nipples hard as she came, hoping to heighten the sensation she
was feeling from the tongue-lashing she was getting from Trudy.
Between clenched teeth, a strangled sound escaped my daughter's
lips, and I held her tighter as she shuddered with each wave of
the orgasm which had taken her over.
When it was over and the shuddering had stopped, Trudy began to
lap again at the child's tiny cunt. More stuff leaked out, more
of my spunk mixed with my little girl's sweet cum-juice, and
Trudy's tongue and lips worked frantically to catch it all. The
feeling caused by this woman's talented tongue was making Mary
tremble again, not quite so violently now, but it wasn't long
before it became too much for her and she raised herself from the
mouth which had made her feel so good.
She climbed off Trudy's face and lay down beside her, seeing the
shiny nose and lips of the woman who had so expertly brought her
to such a wonderful climax. She leaned over the woman and brought
her lips to kiss her nose and lips, licking them to taste the
juices of our love-making and pushing her tongue between Trudy's
lips to probe for more juices to taste and swallow.
They looked into each other's eyes and I stroked Mary's hip and
Trudy's belly as the pair kissed. Trudy stroked the child's hair
and placed a hand on mine as I stroked the pair. I shuffled
closer, my cock firmly between the cheeks of Mary's bottom and
she wriggled with pleasure. We lay there, the three of us,
basking in the warmth of each other's body and with the
satisfaction which each had brought the others.
The air was laden with the odour of sex and we knew that we stank
so Trudy offered us the use of her shower upstairs and we trooped
upstairs, bare-arsed and goosing each other. With such a large
shower room, we were able to wash each other and feel again the
sex of the others. With soapy hands everywhere, it was a most
pleasurable experience.
Trudy finished first and dried herself, disappearing downstairs
into the shop while Mary and I finished our shower. When she
returned, she held our clothes in her hand and a carrier bag with
something inside it. After dressing ourselves, we had to go home
and Trudy handed Mary the carrier bag.
"It's some things that I chose for you," she said. "Wear them for
your dad. Believe me, he'll like you in them," and she smiled
knowingly.
On the way home, Mary asked, "The next time I need knickers,
Daddy, can we get them from Trudy?"
Her face said it all. The joy which shone in her eyes melted my
heart and I took one hand from the steering wheel and put it
around her shoulders. She cuddled up to me and I kissed her head,
smelling the aroma of the shampoo which she had used in Trudy's
shower.
"I think we can. Maybe we can buy other clothes too. What do you
think?" I asked and she smiled that impish smile which I so
loved.
"Oh yes, Daddy. Trudy has a strap-on dildo. I hope she'll use it
on me next time."
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