Subject: Pedophile Mother 3 - My Daughter Becomes a Whore (Ff, Mf, incest)
By: Kelly <pghkelly@yahoo.com>

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This file is a work of fiction containing sexually explicit material which may 
include depictions of underage, nonconsensual and unprotected sex as well as 
incest and adultery. It is not intended to implicate any person or action by 
them or me, nor advocate such practices. If you can't separate fantasy from 
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Summary:

I chatted and exchange e-mails for a long time with someone who claimed to be 
the mother of two young girls, the oldest of which was handicapped, unable to 
hear or speak.  The mom's desires were to have sex with her daughter and make 
her "pay" for all the hardships that she had put her and her husband through.

Whether or not any of this was true, I had my doubts to say the least.  Still, 
it intrigued me when she asked that I write a story about the things she wanted 
to do.  I took it as a challenge and this was the end result.  In the end I have 
to say the while concept disgusts me but i was amazed at the feedback when I 
initially posted it.  Obviously this is a fantasy that many people share.  Oh 
well, take it for what's it's worth and just realize that I do NOT condone any 
of the ideas or actions depicted by this fictional fantasy.

In Part 1, I explained how I made the transition from your everyday housewife 
and mom to a sexual deviant, starting with chatting on the Internet to lusting 
for my daughter until finally I violated my own daughter.  My dream was to get 
my husband involved…

In Part 2, My husband discovered what I had been doing on-line and then with 
our daughter.  After some initial problems, it ended up with him taking his 
daughter as only a father can.  I was SO proud of my little slut of a daughter!  
When we noticed other men looking at her in "that" way, we realized it was time 
for her to start helping out with her medical bills.  Besides, what could be 
more hot than whoring out your seven year-old daughter?

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The next day after Richard had left for work and the girls were gone to school, 
I was on the computer again, this time naked and already wet from having 
masturbated just before.  A couple of my "friends" were on-line.  By now, I had 
a whole stable of guys waiting to masturbate for me and it seemed no matter when 
I logged in, someone was asking to cam for me.  All-in-all, It was the 
opportunity for the new "business" venture Richard and I had been discussing  
Surely at least a few of these guys would want to go beyond just TALKING about 
fucking a seven year-old girl.  The real question was just how many actually 
would do it and how much would they pay for it?

Actually, it was Richard that was really in favor of turning Lisa into a little 
whore.  Of course, it was me that had started all this beginning back when I got 
hooked on incest chat rooms on the Internet.  Maybe it was the "mom" in me, 
though, that made to harder for me than for Richard to actually make the 
transition from just fantasizing about using Lisa and actually doing it.  If 
there was one thing I knew beyond any doubt, it was that Richard loved his 
daughter and would allow her to be harmed in any way.  Thus I was confident that 
whatever he had planned for Lisa would be alright.

To be fair, it wasn't like we were debating putting her out to walk the streets 
or anything horrible like that!  Really, what harm was there in letting some guy 
fuck her so long as at least one of us was there to make sure everything was 
alright?  After seeing Richard fucking her and learning how much that turned me 
on, I could only imagine how it would be to see a total stranger fucking my 
little girl.  From a more selfish perspective, who better to go out and help us 
out with our huge debt of medical bills than the one responsible for them?

Given the number of "relationships" I had already forged in various chat room, 
Richard left me responsible for "advertising" Lisa's new availability.  I knew I 
had to be careful as not everyone was who they claimed to be on the Internet.  
For all I knew, it could be some cop waiting to nail "real" child molesters.  
About the last thing we needed was to get ourselves confused with those creeps!  
I didn't want anyone to molest my daughter, THAT was for sure!

The first guy I started chatting with was only interested in getting off to a 
photo of Lisa and me.  It was OK and a nice way to warm up (literally), but 
nothing that really got me going.  The second guy seemed more interested in 
chatting than the first and when he asked how things had gone with the return of 
my husband (I didn't see what it harmed to tell anyone that he had been gone) I 
explained how he had fucked Lisa finally on his return.  It seemed to turn him 
on and he asked if anyone else was going to be allowed to have a piece of her 
pussy.

Until today, numerous guys had asked about getting together and I never let the 
conversation go beyond those words as I had no intention of doing anything 
behind Richard's back.  Now that I was "trolling" for someone to fuck my 
daughter, I felt something inside of me and my pussy tingled like a Geiger 
counter near a nuclear reactor.  Of course, I had NO idea if he as even on the 
same continent, let alone anywhere available, but it as hot in any case to even 
discuss it with him..

Sure enough, as luck would have it he was at least eight hours away.  I was 
about to ,give up on him when he sent a message saying he was willing to make 
the trip!  Until now there had been no mention of money so I sat in front of the 
computer for a few moments, contemplating how I should broach the subject.  
Finally I said something about her high medical bills and how it would be nice 
if she could earn some money to help pay for them.

I waited in agonizing silence for what seemed forever but was probably only a 
minute o two.  The chat window was blank and I wondered if he had taken off, 
thinking maybe I was some cop or something trying to lure him in.  Then the bell 
dinged and his message appeared.  Without coming right out and saying he would 
pay to fuck her, he asked how much she could use to help pay her bills.

It was then I realized that Richard and I had not even discussed this between 
us. Undoubtedly, he didn't believe that people would be so anxious to actually 
have sex with a second grader, despite all the talk, so he wasn't expecting any 
applications the first day.

How much is it worth to a guy to fuck a seven year-old girl in front of her mom?  
It's not exactly listed in Consumer Reports.  I knew I could make a lot more if 
I added myself in the package as guys were always going on about how they wanted 
to do me and my daughter together.  It  MIGHT be OK for me and Lisa to put on a 
show but so far as letting someone fuck me, I wasn't going to cheat on Richard 
so THAT was out of the question.

He buzzed me, apparently getting impatient with me so I knew had to say 
SOMETHING.  Oh well, why not $1,000.  It was a nice ring to it and in a way, it 
was probably my subconscious way of putting my daughter out of reach by 
demanding such a ridiculous price.  Who in their right mind would pay that much 
just to fuck a second grader?

Apparently, he WASN'T in his right mind or else he had far too much money to 
burn because he responded almost instantly with a "yes"!  Hmmmmm, my bluff was 
being called! I messaged him back, telling him that he would have to come to us 
so whenever he was available, to let me know when and where to meet.  Deep down 
I figured it was al not different that role-playing a chat room – lots of talk 
with no action.  I just couldn't conceive that such a thing would EVER happen 
and after he had signed off I quickly put it out of my mind as just another 
erotic IM session.

Well, if there is one thing I've learned about sexual perversion, it's can not 
only be incredibly erotic but also unbelievably addictive.  Just as a drug 
addict will do most anything for his next "fix", so will a sexual pervert do 
anything to realize what they dream about.  Although at first I tried to deny 
it, I was beginning to accept the truth that was I was now officially a 
"pervert".  What else do you call a woman in her thirties that let's her 
daughter lick her husband's cum from her pussy and ass?

I found out just how addicted someone can get to sex when the next morning I got 
on at my usual time and there was my friend again, the same one who wanted to 
meet me.  I was surprised as I had really not expected anything to happen.  
Heck, I hadn't even mentioned it to Richard last night.  His next IM message 
stunned me.  It listed a hotel and room number!  Oh my god, he had done it!  
What did he expect, the I would just run over with my daughter and let her jump 
in bed with him on a moment's notice?  Lisa was in school anyway so that wasn't 
even an option no matter what.

Any sane woman would have shut off the computer and prayed for forgiveness.  It 
was one thing to tease on-line and then masturbate about it afterwards.  
Actually meeting a pervert in a hotel room was quite another!  Sure Richard and 
I had discussed this and I knew he was OK with it – heck he WANTED me to do it.  
Even so, now that I was actually confronted with reality I literally trembled 
with doubt.

As I fingered myself with one hand and tried to type with the other, I could 
feel myself slipping over the edge again.  Another thing I was learning was that 
each time I allowed myself to cross the line, it got easier and easier the next 
time.  It started with the chatting, then cams, then the tributes until I 
slipped over the next line and actually began to touch Lisa.  Somehow that made 
it easier to watch my husband have sex with her and I have to say, I LOVE 
watching the two of them together!  Letting your husband fuck your daughter is a 
LOT different than giving her out to just anyone with enough money.  It was easy 
to get al hot and bothered talking about it with Richard, but I was quickly 
learning that it was a LOT harder to actually hand her out like candy at 
Halloween, even if we would be getting a lot of money in return.  Actually, 
taking such a step would have been unimaginable just a few short weeks before.  
Now it was just one more small step in a series of earlier ones and suddenly it 
didn't seem so unimaginable anymore.

So it was this morning.  It was only a few minutes before yet another line 
vanished and I figured the hell with it, why not?  I told him that I would be 
there in an hour and logged off, still trembling as I stood up and headed to my 
bedroom to dress.

You would have thought I would have picked out one of my sexier outfits, not 
that I had THAT many of them but a couple were not quite as mousey as most.  As 
if to compensate for the extreme horniness I was feeling, I instead chose a long 
skirt with a long-sleeved blouse.  Bra and panties were of the standard white 
boring style and I just let my hair hang down without a lot of curl to fluff to 
it.  Yep, I looked like your typical school mom!

All the way to the school I practiced my lines for getting Lisa out for the rest 
of the day.  I settled on the old standby – doctor appointment.  After all, who 
would question a mother saying her daughter needed to see the doctor?  As it 
turned out, nobody did and I led a clearly curious Lisa to the car and headed to 
the motel.

On the way I was finally able to get in touch with Richard at his office.  Until 
now he must have been in a meeting or something and this wasn't exactly the type 
of thing you left on his voice mail!  I could almost hear his cock straining 
against his pants as I told him where I was heading.

"He's going to pay $1,000?"  Richard asked, the accountant in him taking over 
for a moment.

"Well, he probably would have paid a lot more for a package deal," I teased him.  
He knew what I was talking about – a mom-daughter package.

"Well, I know you know better than that!" he chuckled on the phone,  "I could 
care less if he fucks Lisa but not my wife.  Face it, you're MINE bitch!"

He meant well, even if he gets crude now and then when he expresses himself.  In 
a way it made me feel exceptional.  I loved Richard and to hear him say he 
wanted me all for himself was special.  It didn't matter if guys fucked Lisa now 
or ten years from now, they would be doing her one way or the other so why not 
take advantage of her now.  On the other hand, I was his WIFE and thus not 
available for any other man.  God I loved my wonderful husband!

"You know, I wouldn't mind being there to watch," he sighed and I could only 
imagine how hard he must have been on the other end of the phone.

"Well, I'll be sure to tell you all about it sweetie when we get home," I 
promised.

By then I had arrived at the hotel parking lot so we blew each other kisses over 
the phone and I hung up.  When I turned off the car, I looked over at my littler 
Lisa, still dressed in he school uniform, and was immediately filled with guilt.  
God she looked so cute and precious!  Her uniform looked good on her and she was 
smiling without a clue of what was waiting for her.  For a moment I paused.  How 
could any decent mother even THINK about doing this to her daughter, let alone 
actually go through with it?

Then my resolve returned and I looked at Lisa again, this time I wasn't looking 
at my sweet little girl, but rather seeing the little slut she really was.  She 
wasn't an innocent, naïve little girl anymore so what was the big deal?  heck, 
she could already suck a cock almost as good as her mom and her pussy had been 
covered with sperm more times than I could remember.  Besides, I WAS a decent 
mother.  If I wasn't would I have let her father fuck her?  Only an indifferent, 
selfish mother would withhold her daughter from her own father.  If I was a bad 
mother I would have just dropped her off at the hotel door and let some stranger 
take her in and fuck her without the comfort of having her mom right next to 
her.  No, I'm a damn GOOD mother and nobody can convince me otherwise.

Taking a deep breath, now feeling fully assured that what I was doing was best 
for everyone, including Lisa, I led her by the hand and started for the hotel 
entrance.  I looked around and didn't see anyone as we stood in front of the 
hotel room door and so I knocked softly a few times.  Just then the door next to 
us opened and out came the cleaning lady!  She saw Lisa and smiled at her, 
leaning over to say hello.  I was sure that she had no idea whatsoever WHY Lisa 
was there!  Just then, the door in front of us opened and a man appeared.  He 
looked just like he had on the cam.  Mid-forties, a little overweight, not bad 
looking but no Brad Pitt either.  He was balding but in general looked clean and 
professional, not some dirty bum as I had been fearing he might turn out to be.

"Come in…. Maria I assume?" he said politely, gesturing for us to enter. 

Lisa waved to the cleaning lady who looked at me a little strangely but I just 
smiled at her and thanked her for whatever it was she did.  She nodded and we 
quickly entered the room, more to get away from the probing eyes of the cleaning 
lady than anything else.

"Hi, I'm Mike.. and this must be little Lisa," he said as an introduction.

I explained that Lisa couldn't hear him or speak but that she might be able to 
read his lips a little so long as he faced her and spoke clearly.  He reached 
out to shake my hand and I noticed he was wearing a platinum wedding band.  He 
must have seen my eyes lock on to it as he shrugged and tried to explain.

"Well, since I've gained a few pounds I haven't been able to take it off.  But 
what the hell, I figured since you're married as well that you wouldn't mind if 
I was."

"Your wife know you're here?"

"Hell no, she would kill me!" Mike laughed.  "Does your husband know you're here 
with Lisa?"

I blushed and turned my eyes away which told him all he needed to know.  He 
undoubtedly took it wrong but of course Richard knew.  I would never do anything 
like this without his permission.  What kind of mother and wife did this guy 
think I was?

"Well, just so you know, I've never done anything like this before."

I giggled nervously and replied, "Well, that makes two of us."

"I'm really a very good husband and father – I have two girls of my own, one 
Lisa's age and the other a few years older."

"I see. Sooooo, do you molest your own daughters too or just other little 
girls?"

As soon as the words were out of my mouth I regretted it.  God, what a rude 
thing to say!  Mike looked a little flustered and there was an awkward silence 
for a couple of minutes as we all stood there, waiting to see what was going to 
happen.

"I've never touched my daughters in that way, if that's what you mean.  I just 
can't help thinking about it though.  My littlest one looks just like Lisa 
here."  He got silent for a moment and then he turned away fro Lisa as if he 
couldn't look at her.  "You know, I can't believe I'm here like this now…. I've 
never done anything like this before…I think that maybe this was a bad idea."

For a moment I thought he might have been right.  For god's sake, what was I 
doing here with this stranger and my daughter?  Wasn't I suppose to be the one 
protecting her from such evil men, not offering her up like some sweet dessert?  
Then again, it wasn't like I was selling Lisa into slavery or anything like 
that!  Shit, we had come this far and I wasn't about to let him back down now!

"It's OK…..Does she turn you on Mike," I whispered softly, "Do you want Lisa?  
Tell me Mike…do you want to fuck my daughter?"

"Oh Jesus forgive me…." he groaned as he looked at Lisa and I could see the 
hunger in his eyes for her.  It was like a cat when he had a mouse in his 
sights, ready to pounce and take his prey.

"Tell me what you want Mike," I whispered again, trying not to push too hard but 
yet trying to get him to take a step over the line.  "Tell me what you want to 
do to my seven year-old daughter.  Do you really want to have sex with a girl 
barely in second grade?"

"Oh god….she's so damn cute.  I want to touch her little sweet body, feel her 
all over."

"And what else Mike?  What else do you want?  You can tell me."

"I want her to suck my dick."

"And then?"

"God I want to fuck her!  Oh Maria, I want to fuck your daughter so fucking 
bad!"

Mike was staring at Lisa now, rubbing his dick through his pants as he began to 
lose control of himself.  I had to wonder if he had really thought it would go 
THIS far.  Had he really expected me to show up to the room or was it just a 
fantasy for him.  What if he had assumed that nothing would happen and all he 
would do it maybe watch a dirty movie at the hotel and then masturbate before 
returning home to his wife and daughters?  By showing up here, was I pushing him 
over a line he would have not otherwise crossed.  Did he feel now that we were 
here that he HAD to fuck Lisa, just to keep his pride?

Strangely, I understood how he probably felt.  Indeed, I could relate to his 
descent into the depths of his own perversions.  After all, hadn't I been doing 
it myself these past couple of weeks?  A month ago I would have been repulsed at 
a man like him lusting for a young girl like Lisa.  I would have never been able 
to comprehend how anyone could possibly have such disgusting and perverted 
feelings, let alone actually ACT on them.  Odds were I would have called the 
police on him for even suggesting such an nasty and perverted things be done to 
my daughter.  Well, I certainly wasn't the same woman I was a month ago, THAT 
was for sure!  Odds were he would never be the same man he was before either.

"Take her Mike…she's all yours…do whatever you want to her….anything.  Look at 
her, she won't say no to you.  Heck, she couldn't say no even if she wanted to!"

Was I really saying that?  It was like I was listening to someone else as I 
couldn't believe any mother would EVER tell a man to just take her daughter like 
some kind of live sex toy, let alone some stranger she had met on the internet, 
some married father with two little girls of his own at that!

Richard reached out and took Lisa's hand and started to pull her towards one of 
the beds.  Lisa look at me with her usual curiosity but I just smiled and 
motioned for her to join him.  Of course, she had no idea what was waiting for 
her once she got to that bed or she might not have been so willing to follow 
him.

I sat on the edge of the second bed and watched as Mike picked up Lisa and laid 
her out on the bed on her back.  Her skinny little legs looked cute sticking out 
from the plaid skirt which she instinctively pulled down to try and keep herself 
covered.   Richard put his hand on her bare leg, just above her white socks that 
came over her ankles.  He gently stroked her lower leg, almost like he was 
petting a favorite dog.  Lisa looked over at me and I could see the look in her 
eyes as she wondered what was happening to her.  So far Mike hadn't gone that 
far yet so she wasn't panicked, just curious.

When Mike reached the hem of her skirt, his hand continued under the skirt and I 
could tell when he hit her crotch by the way she jumped and reached down with 
her hands to push him away.  Mike used his free hand to pull her hand back and I 
nodded to Lisa, trying to tell her that it was OK for him to touch her.  Mike 
took both hands and reached under her skirt, pulling her panties down and off 
her legs.  Putting them to his nose, he took a deep breath.

"Mmmmmm, just my little Lindsey's," he groaned. Well, he may not have touched 
his daughters but obviously their daddy had been to the laundry basket before!  
He pushed up her skirt to expose Lisa's tiny bare pussy.

"God that is SO fucking sweet," he whispered almost more to himself than 
anything.

"So Mike, tell me.  Do you like my daughter's little pussy?"

"Damn, you have no idea how many times I've masturbated, thinking about her 
pussy since you sent me her photos," he groaned.

He reached out and gingerly touched Lisa between the legs, running his thick 
fingers over her little bald pussy.  My god, it was actually happening!  A 
strange man was now fondling my little girl!  As he opened her pussy with his 
fingers to expose her tight little pussy hole, he gently touched her and 
explored her as she laid there, her face almost frozen as her eyes stared at me, 
practically screaming at me in their own way as she wondered what was happening 
to her.  It was a good thing I was there and not just letting him molest her.  
At least I was being a good enough mother to support her and ensure she easy 
being treated OK and there had to be something to say about that!

"Taste it," I encouraged him.  "Lick her pussy."

Mike looked over at me with a leer worthy of any pervert and did just that, 
dropping his head between her coltish legs and extending his tongue out to her.  
It was so hot to watch him lick Lisa.  All this time I had dreamed of seeing 
this and now it was happening, my daughter was being abused by this man over six 
times her age!  Of course she wasn't being abused in that she was being harmed, 
I would NEVER permit THAT, but sexual abuse was certainly the legal term for 
what he as doing to her.  Well, so long as she wasn't being hurt and I was 
there, what was wrong with this?  Besides, there was always that $1,000 waiting 
for her afterwards.

"Here Mike, why don't I take off her clothes while you strip," I suggested.  
Mike didn't say anything but he did back away and started unbuttoning his shirt 
as I leaned over Lisa and helped her out of her clothes.  She started to fight 
me, instinctively wanting to protect herself from this sexual pervert, but so 
long as her mother was saying it was OK, she seemed to accept things, even if 
she really had no idea what was coming.

I looked down to admire my daughter.  She was SO small it was hard to believe 
she could be capable of doing the things he had planned for her.  Thin as a 
rail, her flat chest showed her ribs as she laid flat on her back.  Her legs 
were sp[read apart slightly, as if she instinctively knew just how far apart to 
spread them to tease me with a view of her pussy without being overt about it.  
Not for the first time I realized how naturally sexual she was, as if she had 
been born to do this.  For a moment I was almost ready to tell Mike to leave and 
take her myself but then I remembered why we were here.

With Lisa now naked, I turned to see Mike standing there nude as well, his stiff 
dick sticking out like a fence post.  For a brief moment, I was almost jealous 
of Lisa, wanting that nice cock for myself.  It only lasted a moment as I wasn't 
about to cheat on Richard!  Don't blame me; it's only natural for me, as a 
woman, to be initially attracted to his dick but in the end I loved Richard and 
I ESPECIALLY loved my husband's wonderful cock, not to mention the incredible 
ways he used it on me – and in me.

"Here you go….she's all yours Mike!"

"Has she ever sucked a dick before?"

"Just her dad's.  Yours will be the first beside his."  

"Why don't you remind her how it's done?"

I stiffened at the suggestion as the thought of sucking anyone else's cock but 
Richard's was NOT something I even masturbated about.  I loved my husband more 
than any man in the world and to cheat on him was unthinkable.  Yet at the same 
time I knew that Lisa had no idea what to do when it came to ducking a dick 
other than her dad's.  This, as her mom, wasn't it my responsibility to teach 
her?  It wasn't like I would be sucking Mike for MY benefit then – it would be 
for my daughter's.  Besides, it wasn't like sucking cock was REALLY sex anyway, 
was it?  Mike wouldn't be fucking me, THAT much I was certain of, so was sucking 
his cock really cheating?  I guess not.

"Alright then," I said almost inaudibly, shrugging my shoulders as I took a seat 
next to where Lisa was lying.  I motioned for her to watch me as Mike stepped up 
close to me, his rigid dick practically quivering in front of me.  It had been a 
LONG time since I had even touched a dick other than Richard's, let alone suck 
one and I felt a little excitement growing in me despite myself.  This was 
suppose to be for Lisa, not me!

Lisa's mouth dropped open and her eyes widened as she watched her mom take this 
guy's dick in her mouth.  Of course she had seen me take her dad's cock in my 
mouth many times but never anyone else's.  Sucking her dad most likely came 
natural at her age as she hadn't gotten old enough for nosey people to tell her 
otherwise.  He was her father so of course it was OK to do anything he asked her 
to.  This, however, was NOT her father so blowing his dick probably seemed to be 
a rather odd thing for her to do.

Given that the only reason I was sucking Mike's dick was to show Lisa it was OK 
to do someone besides her dad, I didn't get too carried away with it.  Even so, 
Mike was groaning from the moment his dick slipped between my lips.

"Fuck that feels good," he moaned, "You know, my wife won't do that!"

Well no wonder he was so horny for a BJ!  Really, what kind of selfish woman 
would deny her husband a blowjob?  If that was the way she really was, then she 
shouldn't complain if she ever finds about what her husband's doing today on his 
own!  She deserves to have hi cheat on her with a more considerate woman.

It was Lisa's turn now.  I motioned for her to get up and on her knees.  My nude 
little girl looked so hot as she took her place in front of Mike although she 
still seemed uncertain as to what she was suppose to do.  I opened my mouth and 
pointed to mike's dick and she seemed to get the idea.  Somehow I wished I could 
tell her it was the same thing as blowing her father and not to worry about it.

What I would have given for a camera, or better yet – a video recorder, as I 
watched my innocent little girl take a stranger's dick for the first time in her 
life.  As young as she was, I would be willing to bet that she will remember 
this day for the rest of her life!   At first his cock seemed almost too big for 
her mouth as he was thicker than my Richard's dick so all she did was take the 
very tip of it and surround it with her lips.

Before she could go any further, I motioned for her to be still for a moment as 
an idea popped into my mind.  Mike looked at me curiously as I quickly rushed 
for my purse and rummaged through, grabbing my cell phone.  Turning on the 
camera function, I saw the light was a little dim but it was enough and I 
snapped a pic of Lisa with his dick just inside of her mouth!  God, I would 
treasure this photograph forever!

Mike grabbed Lisa's head and started to force his dick into her mouth.  She 
gagged at first but he didn't seem to care as he pushed harder, trying to make 
her take more of it.  I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue.  Lisa took the 
hint and started to use her tongue on his shaft, licking it like a warm 
popsicle.  You would think after all the blow jobs she had given her dad that 
this would all come natural to her by now but it was almost like she was sucking 
her first cock again.

"Fuck that feels so good," Mike groaned as he held his cock by the base with his 
other hand on the back of Lisa's little head, pulling the two of them together.

Lisa was doing her best, trying to take in this thing as best she would but her 
mouth was so small it was quite a challenge for her.  Over time she got better 
and she was actually ale to stroke her mouth on the first inch or so of his 
shaft after a while.  I was SO proud of her!  My little girl was now officially 
a whore having sex with a strange man!

"Don't you want to fuck her Mike?" I teased him.  "Or are you just gonna let her 
suck your dick all day?"

"Shit, you know better than to even ask that!"

Mike put Lisa back on her back again and grabbing her by her thin waist, he 
maneuvered her so her legs were hanging over the edge of the bed.  His hands 
spread her knees apart, giving him the perfect view of her virgin pussy.  His 
dick as wet with Lisa's spit and he started to rub it up against her smooth 
pussy.

"Wait a second, let me put this on her," I interrupted him, reaching in my bag 
for the lubricant.  I quickly applied it to her pussy, generously covering her 
entire crotch to the point it was making a mess on the comforter under her.

Mike rubbed the length of his shaft up and down over her pussy, coating his dick 
with the oily lubricant as well.

"Mmmmmm, that feel better.. you're a great mom, you know that?"

Was I?  Did great mom's really oil up their seven year-old daughters so a 
married stranger could fuck her?  Then again, maybe GREAT mom's did!  Maybe it 
was the not so great mom's that didn't use their daughters for their own 
pleasure.  A not so great mom would just let him fuck her and hurt her without 
oiling her up before hand.

Poor Lisa.  She was trying to put on a brave front but she was clearly upset.  I 
think of was more that she didn't understand what we wanted from her than 
anything else.  At her age she really didn't understand what sex was so whatever 
was happening to her was no different than touching her any other place.

"Shit, she's so damn small!"

I could see Mike's dick, as hard as it was, bending under the strain as he 
pressed it hard against her bare exposed pussy hole.  Regardless, it wasn't 
budging and he could barely get anything more than the very tip in her.  Lisa 
was starting to get accustomed to her dad's dick in her pussy but this guy's was 
almost half again bigger than her dad's cock.

Lisa was upset now as it had to hurt a little bit, to say the least, to have 
this fleshy object pushing against her cute little cunt, trying it's best to 
violate her.  She tried to push him away but he leaned forward and pinned her 
hands behind her head with one large hand.  With his other, he was rubbing his 
dick against her oily pussy, trying to rub it around her and eventually, if he 
had his way, fuck her.

I saw Lisa's eyes open as wide as saucers and her mouth looked like that of a 
fish out of water.  Her body went as stiff as a board and I moved closer to see 
what was happening, cell phone in hand.  Oh my god, he had done it, he had 
gotten his cock inside of her!  It wasn't in very far, not quite the head 
actually, but it was definitely in her to some extent.

"Wow, you're fucking her!" I squealed with delight, as excited as any mom would 
be at some momentous point in her daughter's life.

The sight of his hard dick wedged barely in her pussy was the most erotic thing 
I'd ever seen in my life.  Incredibly, my own pussy was practically dripping and 
I think had I even brushed up against my clit at that moment I would have had an 
incredible orgasm.  Hell, I might have one anyway!

"God it's so damn tight!" he groaned.  He wasn't really stroking it in and out 
of her but rather was just holding the head in her while he rubbed his oiled 
shaft with his hand.  I guess you could say he was actually just masturbating 
with his dick in her at the same time!  It didn't matter to me HOW he fucked her 
though, just that fact that he was.  Once again, I felt tremendous pride 
swelling in my bosom as I watched my little girl!  Who would have guessed seeing 
her coming in from the parking lot earlier, looking so innocent and sweet, that 
she could turn into such a dirty little slut?  This was the true Lisa, my REAL 
daughter.  This little vixen taking his cock in her was who she was always meant 
to be, I knew it in my heart.

"Shit, I'm cumming," Mike moaned and I quickly snapped a couple of pics as he 
started to squirt his cum.  Most of if just poured right out of her alongside 
his cock head but I knew at least a little of it had to be going deeper inside 
of her.  It was incredible to witness the first time my daughter had a load of 
sperm inside of her. 

Lisa was squirming, undoubtedly feeling his hot cum against her and not 
understanding what it was.  The way it was running down her little ass, she may 
have even thought she was peeing on herself somehow! Well, she had better get 
use to it because it wouldn't be her last time.

At that moment there was only one thing more I wanted and I pushed him out of 
the way so I could have my daughter for myself.  I smiled at her and motioned 
that it was OK as I dipped my head between her skinny legs.  Now THAT was 
something she easy more accustomed to and she seemed more reassured now that it 
was her mom playing with her than this strange man.  Oh my God, her little pussy 
was covered with cum and so I licked it all off of her, including what I could 
between her tiny pussy lips.  

It wasn't until after the first few mouthfuls that I realized the significance 
of what I was doing.  I was eating his cum!  Damn, I was eating a man's cum that 
wasn't my husband!  What the hell was I doing?  As much as I knew it was wrong, 
it tasted so good I couldn't resist licking the rest of it off of her.

"You know, there's more where that came from," Mike said to me from behind.  At 
his age I doubted that but I didn't say anything.  Besides, it was one thing to 
suck his cock as a demonstration for Lisa.  Giving an actual BJ would be 
crossing the line in my book, even though his cum WAS delicious.

I helped Lisa get dressed, leaving whatever cum was remaining on her as I pulled 
up her panties and helped her get her skirt back on.  The thought of returning 
her to class with a coating of cum on her belly and crotch was incredibly 
erotic!

Mike and I really didn't have much to say after that.  Really, what DO you say 
in this situation?  We had each gotten what we wanted and so it was time to part 
ways.  Fortunately the only remaining issue wasn't an issue.  Mike reached into 
the desk drawer and pulled out an enveloped stuffed with cash.

"Here, $1,000, just as I promised," he said stiffly, "You know, I wasn't going 
to give that to you until you let me fuck her.  For all I knew, you might have 
been the vice squad or something!"

He had a point.  For that matter, HE could have been the vice squad for all I 
knew!  I didn't bother to count it as that would have seemed rude.  From the way 
it looked and a quick glance inside, it HAD to be at least $1,000 so I was 
happy.

I helped Lisa dress and then I straightened myself out.  It wouldn't do to get 
home and have Richard think I'd caved in and let this guy fuck me!  Actually, he 
knew how much I loved him and hopefully that thought never even entered his mind 
but then you never know about people, do you?

Richard was home already when we returned.  Later as we sat around the table as 
he asked me how the day went.  I looked over at Lisa and smiled.  I couldn't 
wait any longer to tell Richard what I'd done with his daughter.  Well, you can 
imagine his reaction.  After all, what kind of father wouldn't get off hearing 
about his daughter's first date as a whore?  God, his dick stiffened like a 
flagpole as I described every detail I could remember.  Of course, I didn't 
mention the part about eating the guy's cum although the memory of it made my 
pussy tingle!  Afterwards he couldn't wait to take Lisa for himself, almost as 
if he had to prove his "ownership" or dominance over his little whore of a 
daughter.

As I mentioned earlier, I was learning more each day that the best - and worst, 
thing about sexual perversion and immorality is that even though I loved it and 
no longer felt guilty about it, it seemed I was always needing a little more.  I 
guess it's like an addict with a drug that she needs more and more of each time 
to get the same high.  So it was with my continued slide downward into sexual 
depravity.  Sure it had been great seeing Lisa being fucked by that guy but I 
knew if I ever did it with her again that I would need to go another step 
further, yet another rung down the ladder of common decency.  It wasn't so much 
that it bothered me as the challenge it posed.

The next time I chatted on-line I was more open about wanting to actually meet 
men – not for me, of course, but for Lisa.  I wasn't really concerned about 
being caught by the police or anyone else because before I would chat about that 
I made sure they were really who they said they were.  Until they cammed for me 
and I saw them cumming on a clothed pic of Lisa and then called me afterwards to 
tell me how much they wanted to fuck my daughter, I never mentioned anything 
that could be used against me.  To further protect my privacy I bought a few of 
those cheap phones that come with minutes already and thus don't have to be 
registered.  Hey, if they work for drug dealers then they should work just fine 
for a pedophile mother pedaling her daughter's pussy on-line to the highest 
bidder!

One thing that surprised me was how many potential "clients" were local.  
Although I wasn't looking for anyone right next door, it WAS amazing to find out 
how many perverts lived within one or two hours drive of me.  It wasn't long 
before I had a full appointment list of horny men who wanted to fuck my sexy 
little girl – and were willing to pay big bucks for the privilege.

Of course, most of the guys  ALSO wanted to be with her mom as well but that was 
off the table, even though I think we could have made a LOT more money that way.  
I wasn't doing this to get ME laid after all.  I took pride in the fact that 
with all my fantasies and misdoings with Lisa, I was always completely faithful 
to my loving and caring husband.

The next two men were almost the same scenarios as the first – a hotel room 
where they fucked my little girl as I watched.  I couldn't keep taking Lisa out 
of school so I started making them right after school instead.  There was always 
a friend where Sarah could play so that wasn't a problem either. 

Before another had passed, Lisa was a little whore to four more men.  
Surprisingly, all of the men turned out to be your "typical" guy you might see 
in the mall or at church.  There was no single type as they ranged in age from 
twenties to fifties.  Some were fit, others not so.  Some married, most were 
not.  Each paid more the one before him until I was up to a couple of thousand 
dollars for just two hours with Lisa!

One side benefit to all of this was it provided an incredible boost to my own 
sex life.  God, it was like Richard couldn't fuck me enough.  Although he made 
it a point to "reclaim" Lisa each time I brought her back, between those times 
he was screwing me every chance he got – and I made sure he had plenty of 
chances!  It was so sweet, like we were newlyweds again, fucking like rabbits.  
I never would have predicted that letting my husband and other men fuck our 
daughter would improve our marriage so much!

Undoubtedly one of the reasons Richard's libido was so active was due to the 
influx of cash we were taking in thanks to prostituting our daughter.  Ever 
since Lisa had been born we have been barraged with medical bills for her 
condition and I could see how the constant stress of making the budget was 
taking its toll on my husband's sex drive.  Now with our checking account back 
in the black thanks to Lisa, it seemed a huge weight had been lifted from 
Richard's shoulders with a non-stop erection taking it's place.  My God, it was 
like he was trying to make up for all the last sex in the past seven years in 
one month!  Well, I certainly wasn't complaining!

As far as Lisa went, all of this didn't seem to be causing any problems with her 
at all.  If anything, she seemed happier than before.  She has always been a 
sensitive girl and I am sure she could see the improvements in our marriage and 
the joy her father felt when she was with him.  Her schoolwork continued to be 
excellent and if anything, she seemed to be more outgoing than before.  Not 
being able to speak or hear, she was always a little shy but now her self-
confidence seemed to be growing more with each guy that fucked her.

As her mother, it's hard to describe how I feel when I see these men take Lisa 
like some little doll and do things to her that they probably had never imagined 
that they would ever get the chance to do for real.  As her mom, I guess I felt 
pride in the way she handled everything and the way she seemed to accept her new 
sexual nature as being natural and even normal.  God, I could never have done 
the things she was doing when I was her age!

As a woman, seeing this seven year-old literally throw herself at men like an 
experienced prostitute was incredibly erotic.  Any shyness she might have had at 
first had disappeared with the last few guys.  Even at her age she seemed to 
sense the control she had over them and the lust they had for her.  When we left 
the last guy, she actually appeared to be disappointed that it was over so 
quickly.

Watching her with them, it was a wonder I didn't get a callous on my clit!  Even 
at home it seemed all I did was masturbate from the time Richard left for work 
until he got home and fucked me.  My cell phone was filled with photos of Lisa 
sucking cocks and being literally manhandled, helping me to get off when I 
shopped and ducked into a dressing room or rest room when I got horny.  I had 
never felt so horny before in my life, not even as a young teenager!  It was 
like I was consumed by the desire for sex.  All I could think about, whether 
watching TV or sitting in church, was what more deviant and nasty things I could 
have my daughter do for my pleasure.

Back to the first group of guys, they were all "normal", if you can call an 
adult man who wants to have sex with a second grade girl "normal".  They wanted 
to fondle her and kiss her, then have their dicks sucked, and finally fuck her 
as best they could.  Honestly, I think they all watch too much porn or something 
because each of them seemed to following the same "script".  Oh well, they were 
happy and nobody ever tried to cheat us so I guess it really didn't matter what 
their motivations were.

One thing I DID learn which really surprised me was that most of them did not 
want to cum IN her pussy.   Instead, they mostly wanted to SEE their cum all 
over her.  Some squirted all over her pussy but the majority went for her cute 
face and flat chest.  I made it a point to never clean her off in the hotel room 
but rather just dressed her and brought her home in whatever state she was in.  
Maybe it was selfish of me because I know how itchy dried cum can be on your 
skin but it made me hot to look over at her and see her covered with cum as I 
drove home.   It would have been hard to explain the cum on her face and in her 
hair had I been pulled over for speeding but fortunately that never happened.

Another thing I learned about dealing with sex and young girls was that if you 
thought it was tough for a guy to fuck her in the pussy, that was NOTHING 
compared to trying to get it in her ass!  One guy had an incredible ass fetish 
seemed to care less about her pussy, concentrating solely on Lisa's asshole.  
Lisa never did seem to like that, squirming and wiggling her butt all around 
when he would try to poke a finger up her.  Her expression clearly said NO but 
of course, the guy didn't care what she wanted.  He seemed to figure that since 
he was paying for her that he could do anything he wanted with her – WRONG!

As my "price" for Lisa moved into the thousands of dollars, I found guys also 
became more demanding in their expectations.  The biggest issue was time.  The 
more they paid, the longer they wanted with her.  At her age, though, she tired 
quickly so I tried to keep it to two hours or less, no matter how much they 
paid.

Another thing they had in common was that not ONE of them ever seemed to have 
the slightest concern over how Lisa felt or what she wanted.  Even the ones who 
claimed to have their own daughters at home treated her like shit.  Just because 
she couldn't hear them or speak to them, it seemed that they didn't realize that 
Lisa had the same feelings and emotions that "normal" girls had – maybe even 
more.   As her mom, I knew better.  Lisa was exceptionally bright and VERY 
emotional.  Perhaps she was even more so than other kids because she had to keep 
so much locked up inside of her. I could only imagine how she felt when I would 
turn her over to a man for his amusement.  Was I betraying her trust?  Did she 
think I was bad or a poor mother?  She SEEMED to be enjoying it but was that 
just to please me?  Did it really matter?

One last thing they all had in common – each one, and I mean ALL of them,  tried 
to hit up on me.  From watching TV and the movies, I had assumed a pervert 
looking for seven year-olds wouldn't be interested in a married woman in her 
mid-thirties.  Wrong!  Maybe it wasn't so much they wanted me as they wanted 
Lisa's mom?  Whatever the reason, every guy tried at least once to get me to let 
them fuck me but every time I adamantly said NO.  I didn't even suck the later 
guys although the temptation was great.  There was no need to show Lisa how to 
suck cock as she was becoming quite the skilled little cocksucker.

Although I usually masturbated when they fucked Lisa, I preferred to staying 
dressed and just lifted my skirts or lowered my pants enough to get things done.  
Usually I would take a few pics with my cell phone for me and Richard to look at 
later.  The main thing was that I was always ready to step in if necessary.  As 
her mother, I wasn't about to let anything bad to happen to her!

After the last guy, I remember driving home feeling a little let down.  Even 
seeing Lisa with this huge blob of cum in the middle of the top of her head (he 
had been a little weird on his choices of where to cum on her) didn't revive my 
spirits.  I needed to find something more than just bringing Lisa to a hotel 
room where some horny guy fucked her and sent her packing.  Sort of "been there, 
done that" if you know what I mean.

I had been chatting with one guy for weeks by now and I think at first he 
suspected me of being some police sting or whatever, someone trying to scam him 
into getting caught for being a pedophile.  It wasn't until I showed him some 
pics of Lisa sucking a guy's dick in a hotel room that he finally seemed to 
believe that I wasn't a cop.  Of course, before that he had masturbated for me 
and talked to me on there phone to tell me how much he wanted Lisa so I wasn't 
concerned about what HIS occupation might be.

What attracted me to this guy (he still hadn't told me his name other than his 
IM handle) was that he didn't want to meet in a hotel.  Instead, he wanted me to 
bring Lisa to his house!  He lived on the opposite side of town, about a thirty 
minute drive, so it wasn't too far away.  Then he offered me five thousand 
dollars for just one hour with Lisa at his home.  Well, what kind of mother 
would I be to turn down an offer like THAT?

When I told Richard about my plans, he was a little concerned about our safety 
but other than that it turned him on – enough to where he fucked me on the spot 
while we talked about all the dirty things we would let Lisa do for him.  It was 
too bad he couldn't come with, I know he would have given anything to see his 
precious little daughter being drilled by some guy we never met before.

When the day came I set out some cute little denim shorts for Lisa and the 
sweetest pink cami that let her soft belly peek through.  The shorts were 
skimpier than I normally bought the girls and when Richard saw us getting ready 
to go, he commented on Lisa's outfit.

"Nice…she'll look like a miniature streetwalker in those!" he said with a grin, 
"Too bad she doesn't have any tits yet."

Lisa seemed to like the new outfits I had been buying her as well, especially 
the fancy little panties.  She wanted to wear them to school but I had to try 
and explain to her that the clothes we bought for her to be with guys were NOT 
something she could wear to school.

For the entire trip I played with myself as I drove.  I was wearing along skirt 
again but it pulled up and out of the way easily, letting me slip aside my 
panties and finger myself as we drove across town.  Lisa watched me masturbate 
but other that that, sat quietly in the seat next to me.  No matter how many 
times I tried to show her how, Lisa refused to play with her pussy.  I would put 
her hand on her crotch and at the same time touch myself to show her what to do 
but she obviously wasn't getting the same thrill that I was.  Well, in a couple 
more years I knew THAT would change!

Following my Google map directions, I turned into one of the numerous new 
subdivisions that had sprung up on the outskirts of town over the last ten 
years.  The homes were nice without being to ostentatious.  Small lots with 
bicycles and basketball hoops littering the driveways, all indicators of a 
typical middle-class neighborhood of young professionals.  The home with the 
house number I was seeking didn't stand out from the others, for better or 
worse.  It was just a typical house in a typical neighborhood.  Well, at least 
we weren't going in some sleazy apartment downtown or something!

As soon as I got out of the car, the front door opened and a guy started waving 
for us to hurry on inside.  Lisa followed right behind me as we stepped inside, 
out of sight from the prying eyes of the neighbors.  The first thing I noticed 
was the furnishings.  Nothing elaborate, just some colonial style couches and 
chairs with a big screen TV where a fireplace might have been in an older home. 

"Hi, wow, I can't believe you actually showed up!  I'm Ben by the way."

Well, at least he had a name now, IF that was his real name which, of course, I 
was sure it wasn't.

"And YOU must be Lisa!" he exclaimed, bending down on his knees and holding his 
arms out to her as if he was her long lost uncle greeting her for the first 
time.

I reminded him that Lisa couldn't hear a word that he was saying so if he wanted 
to say something he needed to speak slower and look directly at her (instead of 
ogling my ass).

"I want you to meet someone Lisa," he said to her, more slowly this time I doubt 
she picked it up as his eyes were still fixated on my rear end.

Immediately the alarm bells went off in my head.  We hadn't agreed for anyone 
else to be here and suddenly I felt incredibly vulnerable.  What the hell was I 
doing anyway?  Here I was with nobody but my deaf and dumb little girl, standing 
in a strange house with a confessed pedophile and who knows what else, and 
nobody knew where I was except my husband and he was at work!  Whatever I feared 
might be coming, be it a gang of men or who knows what, I certainly wasn't 
prepared for what happened next.

"Come on out Nathan," Ben called out towards the kitchen.

Around the corner came a young boy.  He looked to be maybe eleven or twelve and 
was actually quite cute, at least from a first impression.  He had a mop of 
sandy hair that covered his ears and hung to his shoulders.  What caught my 
attention, thought, were his eyes.  They were as blue as a summer sky and they 
were totally transfixed on my daughter without a glance my way.  It was clear 
what he was interested in!

"Lisa, I want you to meet my son Nathan," Been said as an introduction.

Once again I reminded him that Lisa couldn't hear a word he was saying but 
somehow I think he was really talking to me more than her.

Lisa was staring at Nathan, just as I was.  Perhaps it was because he wasn't 
wearing a stitch of clothing!  I couldn't recall having seen a boy his age naked 
before and Lisa certainly hadn't – at least that I knew about.  If that in 
itself wasn't enough, the kid was sporting a raging erection and actually 
stroking it even as he walked into the room.  God, not only was the guy a 
confessed pedophile, his son was a little pervert too!  A cute pervert though, I 
had to admit to myself.

"You'll have to pardon Nathan, he's been really looking forward to this and I 
guess he's a little excited - as you can tell."

I was about to burst out, "Well yeah, you think?" but somehow managed to stifle 
myself.  Lisa looked a little confused.  By now she seemed to be getting use to 
the idea that her mommy was taking her to men for sex but this was a first for 
her!

"What do you think?  He's got a pretty nice little dick for his age I would say.  
Hell, I wish I'd been hung like that when I was twelve!"

Frankly, what COULD I say?  Honestly, little boys weren't my thing – I loved my 
husband's mature cock too much to downgrade, and seeing him stroking it totally 
unashamed in front of two people he had never met was a little unnerving more 
than a turn-on.

"Well, you just going to stand there or do you want me to undress her?" Been 
asked, as if it was perfectly natural for this entire surreal situation to be 
taking place.

"Has, um, Nathan ever done… this before?" I finally managed to ask.

"Oh sure, don't worry about him.  Nathan's fucked a few girls already.  I got 
him started about six months ago with that redhead slut next door," Ben 
answered, as if I had asked him when his son had started playing baseball or 
something.  "I have to say he's never done a girl from grade school before, let 
alone second grade.  They've all been in high school at least so far.  But as 
you can tell, he's anxious to try her out."

"And you….?"

"Well, I can't let Nathan have ALL the fun, now can I?" Ben laughed horribly.  
He looked at Lisa with the most evil smile on his face and from the look in his 
eyes I could tell he was without a doubt the most perverted and immoral man I'd 
ever met in my life.  

"Don't worry, Nathan and I will take GOOD care of little Lisa here, won't we 
Nathan?" Ben assured me.  Nathan just nodded without missing a beat as he kept 
masturbating right in front of us.  God, the little pervert was going to cum 
before we even got started if he wasn't careful!

Ben continued, saying, "You know mom, maybe you should leave and go shopping at 
the mall down the road instead of hanging around here.  That is, unless you'd 
like Nathan to do you too.  He's never done a gal your age before but I bet he 
wouldn't disappoint you."  He paused and then grinned that evil grin again as he 
looked me up and down like a piece of meat hanging in a butcher shop.  "Of 
course, I wouldn't mind a piece of your ass myself.  I promise, I'll make you 
forget all about your hubby back home."

I just stared at him like he was crazy.  There was no way in hell I would even 
THINK about leave my little Lisa alone with this man and his horny offspring!  
And as for Ben fucking me, not even in my horniest dreams would I let such a man 
get his dick anywhere near me!

"Maybe this wasn't such a good idea," I stammered as I reached for Lisa's hand 
to pull her away from them.  Ben would have none of it.

"Hang on a minute there.  The money you asked for is in that envelope by the 
table so I've held up my end of the bargain.  Time for you to do the same.  Face 
it, Nathan and I are going to have some fun now with that little whore you call 
a daughter – IF she's really you daughter which I doubt since no real mother 
would let her daughter do this.  You can stay and watch if you want, join in, or 
leave for the next couple of hours but regardless of what YOU do, WE are going 
to fuck HER whether you like it or not," Ben said harshly.

Then he added, "Listen, I didn't force you to come here.  Before you go pulling 
out that cell phone, think about how you're going to explain this to the cops 
without getting your own ass thrown in the slammer.  I doubt too many judges are 
going to be sympathetic to a woman who pimps for her own daughter – and one as 
young as her to boot!"

With that, he smiled at me as if everything was just fine and dandy, picked up 
Lisa I his arms,  and carried her away upstairs like a groom carrying his bride 
over the threshold.  In this case, however, the act of consummation took on a 
whole new meaning.

Poor Lisa looked back at me, her eyes wide and her mouth open.  For a brief 
moment I felt sorry for her as she looked so scared!  She may not have been able 
to hear what he had said to me, but she was remarkably perceptive when it came 
to picking up on people's emotions from their actions and facial expressions.  I 
knew once they started fondling her and fucking her that she would settle down 
so in the end I wasn't THAT worried about her.

Nathan followed right behind them, his cute little ass wiggling suggestively at 
me.  The little pervert never let go of his cock the entire way up the stairs.  
Damn, that boy had serious issues when it came to his dick!

I didn't know what to do so I just fell to the couch and put my head in my hands 
and cried.  It was like being on an emotional roller coaster and after peaking I 
was heading back down the slope once again.  My god, what had I gotten Lisa into 
this time?  As perverted and sick as some of the men had been until now, none of 
them actually HURT Lisa.  Sure, she may have had a sore pussy from guys trying 
to push their cocks too far into her undersized pussy, but none of them had 
forced themselves any further into her beyond the heads of their cocks – be it 
her ass or pussy.  OK, there HAD been a few times she gagged when a guy tried to 
force his dick down her throat too far but they didn't actually "hurt" her.  
Cumming on her and in her mouth and pussy may have made a real mess of her, but 
again, it washed off and didn't cause her any harm.  With Ben, however, I didn't 
know WHAT he was going to do to Lisa.  The key question for me was whether or 
not I could do anything to stop him if he actually DID do something bad to her.

After a few minutes I got up and looked around the house a bit.  I was a little 
bit amazed to see it looked no different than any one of thousands of homes in 
such neighborhoods.  What really surprised me were the photos of his wife and 
daughters.  I suppose I had just assumed he lived alone with his nasty son as 
what mother would allow her boy to do such things?  Nathan looked to be the 
youngest with two girls that I guessed as being in their mid to late teens.  
Hmmm, had Ben molested his daughters?  I wondered if any of those "older" girls 
that Nathan fucked had been his sisters?  What about his mom?  Had she let her 
son fuck her while her husband and son did the daughters?  In this family, I 
wouldn't have been surprised by anything.

I heard some sounds coming from upstairs and my curiosity overcame my 
trepidation. Shit, what was I doing down here anyway?  I should have followed 
them up to keep on eye on Lisa.  I guess I had figured nothing TOO terrible was 
going to happen right away so I wasn't in any rush but now what if I was wrong?  
Heading up the stairs, it wasn't hard to find them as they hadn't even bothered 
closing the door to the bedroom.  

I froze as I stepped into the bedroom and took in the scene on the bed.  Little 
Nathan was fucking my Lisa and I mean he was FUCKING her.  None of this "cock 
head barely in her" crap, he was ramming his little dick in and out of her like 
some porn movie star.  Lisa was completely naked, on her back with her legs up 
in the air.  I couldn't see the look on her face because Ben was practically 
sitting in her head, his stiff cock in her mouth as he pinned her arms to the 
bed.  Heck, between the two of them, I could barely even see Lisa!

"Oh…My…..God!" was all I could get out.  Ben looked up and saw I was standing 
there and grinned at me.

"Hey mom, so what do ya think?  She was god-awful tight but Nathan here was up 
to the challenge.  Heck, she didn't make a sound!"

I wanted to scream out that of COURSE she didn't make a sound, she couldn't 
speak!  Lord knows how it must have hurt her the first time he shoved his dick 
all the way up her, no matter how small he was compared to her father or the 
previous men who had tried valiantly, but unsuccessfully, to bury their own 
dicks in her.

Nathan looked back at me over his shoulder and grinned, not missing a beat in 
the process.  I couldn't believe what I was seeing.  His boy-sized cock was 
going all the way into my Lisa's pussy!  Granted, he was maybe half the size of 
the men who had tried before, but still, she was finally being truly fucked – 
and by a pretty cute little stud at that!

"Well, well.. looks like the little whore has sucked dick before, hasn't she?" 
Ben asked, feeding his cock to Lisa's mouth like a giant sausage hanging from 
his hairy crotch.

I just nodded and he grinned saying, "Yeah, she couldn't wait for some cock in 
her mouth.  Once she started sucking it was like a baby with a pacifier!"

I didn't want to watch any more of it.  God knew what this perverted devil and 
his evil spawn would do to her next - I really didn't want to know.  I wanted 
nothing more than to retreat back to the living room and masturbate, to occupy 
myself so I wouldn't think about what was happening upstairs.  In the end, of 
course, I stayed.  After all, I WAS her mother and I had to make sure nothing 
bad happened to her.  They could fuck her all they wanted, I wasn't worried 
about that as the most that would result would be a sore pussy and she would get 
over it.  It was the things I didn't anticipate that worried me.  After all, I 
hadn't expected him to bring his son so who knows what else he might have up his 
sleeve for her?

The two of them used Lisa as their private fuck toy for almost two hours – a 
record for her when it came to sex.  I had to say, I was impressed by Nathan's 
stamina and enthusiasm.  I counted at least four times in just two hours that he 
unloaded on Lisa and he was STILL hard when his dad called it quits after his 
one- and only, orgasm finally arrived  Maybe there was something to say about 
young boys after all?

As for me, I couldn't help but get off watching Lisa take a cock completely for 
the first time.  As I rubbed my clit, I wondered what it would be like to have 
his little cock in ME instead.  It didn't take long to reach my first orgasm and 
Ben couldn't help but comment on it.

"Hey mom, you like seeing him fuck her, don't you.  I think maybe you want some 
if it for yourself – or would you prefer a larger version?" he said with a leer 
as he stroked his cock over Lisa.

Actually, had he been decent about it or had Nathan simply walked over to me 
with that cute little erection, who knows what I might have done.  By being so 
crude, it took the edge off and although my pussy was screaming for their dicks, 
I managed to stay faithful to my husband.  It wasn't easy though!

When they were done, the two of them left leaving me alone with Lisa.  Her eyes 
seemed almost dazed as she just laid on her back on the bed, totally exhausted 
the poor thing. She was practically covered in cum as Ben's load had squirted 
all over her at the end, not to mention Nathan's contributions which made up in 
quantity what they lacked in volume.  From the sperm oozing out of her pussy, 
Nathan must have left at least one of his inside of her. I imagined her pussy 
had to be pretty sore judging from how swollen and red it was.

"Well mom, you must be proud of her, she even took almost half my dick," Ben 
announced proudly as he struck his head back in the room.  "Shit, I've never 
seen Nathan cum so many times before!"

I just ignored him and dressed her quickly, ignoring the cum that seemed to be 
on virtually every square inch of her.  

"Tell me Ben, do you do this to your daughters as well?"

Ben look truly aghast, as if I was asking something totally off base.

"Oh my god, no," he said immediately, "I would NEVER do something like this to 
MY daughters.  Really, what kind of father do you think I am?"

I could have told him but right then I had one objective in mind – to get out 
while I could in one piece. Ignoring his response, I took Lisa by the hand and 
went out the front door, not forgetting to grab the thick envelope by the 
doorway.  He had better have included every penny of the five thousand dollars 
that I had demanded from him before coming over!

Lisa sat in the front seat like a zombie for the rest of the way home.  I handed 
her some tissues and she looked in the vanity mirror to try to get most of the 
cum off.  I wondered whose it was – Nathan's or Ben's.  When we arrived home, I 
saw Richard's SUV parked in the driveway.  I silently placed a bet as to how 
long it would take for him to fuck her once he learned what she had done this 
afternoon.  It wasn't very long, trust me!  It must have hurt like hell when he 
penetrated her with his dick but what was I suppose to say?  She was his 
daughter and if he wanted to fuck her, then he should be able to fuck her 
without me saying anything.

Afterwards, as I gazed at the incredible sight of my nude daughter laying in bed 
with her father's arms wrapped around her and his cum-covered dick in her hand. 
I couldn't help but feel so proud of my little girl!  How many second grade 
mothers at PTA have daughters who can suck a cock like my Lisa?  I bet my 
daughter could please any of their husbands better than those conservative 
frigid women.  Hmmm, I wonder how many would do my Lisa? 

Continued in Part 4...

  
Maria Schlossler - Pedophile Mom Ch3